The masked monk in blue clothes was once again in his heart.
This person is not only weird in body and sword skills, but also in one sentence, the other party actually felt the purpose of their trip.
"Duhaha!"
Chen Tu shouted into the post station.
"No big deal."
Du Haha's voice rang in the alley behind the station.
"Gu Shiwu!"
Chen Tu shouted again.
"Uncle Chen, take care of yourself." Gu Liubai's voice sounded in the atrium.
This Uncle Chen shouted made Chen Tu roll his eyes.
Gu Liubai has never been so polite to Chen Tu.
He must have heard Pei Yunxi call Uncle Chen, and now he is deliberately calling him such a disgusting sound.
"You boy took me a knife! If you can't die, let's talk slowly!"
He immediately exuded his anger on the masked monk in blue in front of him.
The masked monk in blue took a few steps back, but did not dare to escape directly.
Chen Tu didn't want to make trouble, so he ran towards the man with a knife.
"Pig catching steps?"
Pei Yunqi was really helpless. Chen Tu was now holding a knife and hunching his waist, swaying and running forward. It was really similar to the butcher chasing a pig in the village.
But what's strange is that he doesn't look like a cultivator when he runs, but his speed is very fast. The cultivator in blue did not dare to be an enemy head-on and rushed to the side. However, Chen Tu ran a few more steps and had already chased him.
The masked practitioner in blue shouted loudly, and the long sword danced, and the sword shadow spread behind him like a peacock spreading his tail. Dozens of bright eyes stared at Chen Tu in the air.
Chen Tu narrowed his eyes and paused slightly. The blue-clothed masked practitioner once again distanced him.
However, at this moment, a roar sounded in the air and an arrow fell on the blue-clothed masked practitioner.
"How is that possible!"
The blue-clothed masked practitioner knew that there was an archer hiding at the height of the courtyard, but for a practitioner of his level, he could easily dodge the arrows shot by one or two archer archer.
When his chest hurt and he saw an arrow piercing himself, he saw a boy in black standing on one wall.
The boy in black shirt is only a few feet away from him.
With such closeness to Shi She, his mind was completely attracted by Chen Tu behind him, so he didn't have time to react.
But when this black-shirt boy was shooting arrows before, he should have been on the roof of the courtyard in the middle. When did he lurk here silently?
What made him even more frightened was that there were three cultivators with similar cultivation levels as him who entered the station, so why did he seem to be silent at this moment?
The more a person reaches the critical moment of life and death, the more likely he is to develop extreme wisdom.
The masked practitioner in blue clothes caught a glimpse of Pei Yunqiu who was watching the fun at first sight.
He knew that if he could control Pei Yunqi, he might have a chance to survive.
But what he could not imagine was that Pei Yunqi was much smarter than him.
He just glanced at me, and Pei Yunqi immediately smelled the smell and rushed towards Chen Tu, and shouted, "Uncle Chen, he wants to hijack me, you can protect me!"
Chen Tu smiled grimly, "I'm here, he wants to hijack you, I'll eat my knife!"
A blue-clothed masked practitioner: “…!”
When he looked at the boy in black shirt holding a bow and arrow on the wall, he found that the boy in black shirt had retreated far away.
...
Gu Liubai stood by the wall on the east side of the inn atrium, and the shadow in his hand was dripping blood.
Three cultivators in blue shirts lie beside him.
These blue-shirted practitioners had just fallen from this courtyard wall and were killed by Gu Liubai who rushed out of the shadow between two breaths.
Gu Liubai was extremely focused during the battle, but he was never blinded by murderous intent and blood.
The assassination started with the practitioner who possessed the Qingqi Bell to lead Xu Qi and Yin Shiniang. Previously, these people used the Shocking Wind Arrow and analyzed the teaching class of Songxi Academy and Qianxin Academy. These people were most likely subordinates of the Third Prince.
According to the fifth prince, the third prince is also the leader among the direct descendants of the Li family. He is brave and resourceful, and should be the crown prince's number one enemy.
The previous dispatch of these people was indeed enough to show the strategy of the manipulator behind the scenes.
But now that the killing game was together, he felt that this was probably not the work of the third prince.
As soon as the fourth prince died, with the evidence quietly thrown by the fifth prince, the third prince would never dare to launch such an attack at such a time.
Whose subordinates are these people?
While thinking, he listened to the movements around him. He heard the voices of Chen Tu, Du Haha and others. Moreover, the performance of these children in Youzhou in the face of such sudden situations was much beyond his expectations, but he did not dare to be careless in the face of an opponent who could smash the power of this level.
It was at this moment that he sensed a strange wave of true energy.
On the rockery at the foot of the wall, a practitioner in red appeared.
The practitioner in red dress had a long sword with a white sheath around his waist and a red copper mask.
The moment it appeared, the practitioner raised his hand and shot a black dart in his sleeve towards Gu Liubai.
Gu Liubai just squinted his eyes and looked at it. Behind the black dart was a white cable, which emitted a faint metallic luster and a faint glow of true energy.
In his perception, the true energy in the red-clothed practitioner flowed smoothly along the rope to the black dart, which means that the black dart can change the direction of his travel at any time.
Three years of practicing swords, five years of practicing swords, and ten years of practicing ropes.
Whip and zip this kind of soft weapon is much harder to practice than swords and sticks. There are only a very small number of practitioners in the Tang Dynasty who practice in their practice to practice this weapon.
But if this kind of weapon is well trained, it can be far or near, and it is indeed strange and unpredictable to the enemy.
Seeing Gu Liubai motionless, the red-clothed practitioner seemed a little surprised. When the rope dart flying out of his sleeve was still more than ten feet away from Gu Liubai's body, it suddenly became soft as if it had lost its strength and fell to the ground.
Gu Liubai still moved.
The rope dart suddenly slammed the ground, and the true energy between the dart and the ground exploded, and the rope dart splashed upwards, piercing his left waist and abdomen.
When the tip of the dart was only one foot away from his waist and abdomen, Gu Liubai's left hand moved, and Ying Qing's sword tip stabbed towards the dart.
With a tingling sound, the dart was picked out by Gu Liubai, but the white wire in the red-clothed cultivator's sleeve was flowing out like flowing water. The dart was still falling, but the thin wire behind it was swaggering into a big circle and was drawn towards Gu Liubai's body.
Gu Liubai's body still did not move, but the short sword in his hand accelerated incredibly again, slashing hard on the falling dart.
when!
The crisp metal thunder suddenly turned into a heavy impact sound, and the dart that fell down was injected with powerful force, instantly pulling the thin rope behind it out.
Slap sex...
The true energy on the thin rope kept exploding, and circles of air waves that could be seen in the naked eye exploded on the edge of the thin rope.
It was not until this time that Gu Liubai rushed towards the red-clothed practitioner.
"sharp."
A whispering sound was made under the mask of the red-clothed practitioner.
He did not control the rope dart anymore, and the thin rope dangled down to the ground, and then naturally retracted into his sleeve like a living thing.
His eyes firmly locked Gu Liubai's position. When Gu Liubai was only three feet away from him, he drew his sword.
The sword light gushing out from the white scabbard is actually bright red.
As soon as the sword light was revealed, a strange fishy smell had already floated in the air in front of him.
"Snake Venom?"
As soon as Gu Liubai smelled this breath, a scene of a poisonous snake with a lump of iron on his tail suddenly appeared in his mind.
This kind of poisonous snake bites people and dies immediately, and the sixth-grade and seventh-grade practitioners cannot suppress their true energy for long.
The Uighurs call this poisonous snake "Iron Tail". Every year, many Uighurs go to Rolling Stone Mountain, Heishapo and Liushaling to catch this poisonous snake in order to get this snake venom.
The fishy smell of this snake venom is hard to eliminate and cannot be covered with any medicine. It is unlikely to use it to poison others quietly. Uighurs usually apply it to some special arrows or swords used by practitioners.
This snake venom is of amazing value and is almost monopolized by the Uighurs, and few of them flow into the pass.
The sword of this red-clothed practitioner naturally stirs up snake venom. It seems that it is not just a smear, but a unique groove on the sword, which contains this snake venom. His true energy walks in the sword body talisman, and the scattered true energy can stimulate the snake venom in the sword body trough bit by bit.
"When will this iron-tailed snake venom be learned about the medicine?"
This thought suddenly appeared in Gu Liubai's mind.
The other party's sword will definitely continue to emit snake venom. This snake venom is much more powerful than the poisonous gas emitted by the poisonous evil hands encountered in Yongning Xiu at that time. When he was in Mingbaipo, he had never heard of the Uighurs having the antidote to this snake venom, because many Uighurs were poisoned to death every year when they captured this "iron tail".
This person dares to bathe in this snake venom, and there must be a targeted antidote.
However, he and Zhou Lu'er had played with this kind of "iron tail". He knew that he was not afraid of this snake venom, so although he was a little surprised, his figure did not stop at all.
"how?"
The cultivator in red drew his sword and waited for Gu Liubai to fall into the trap. However, when Gu Liubai really rushed in front of him and stabbed him with a sword, he was shocked.
There is no sign of poisoning?
The red-clothed practitioner had already got the answer, but he still didn't believe it. He flew upwards and stabbed Gu Liubai in the face with a sword.
Gu Liubai's body suddenly fell, and the shadow green in his hand slashed towards the right thigh of the red-clothed practitioner.
The red-clothed cultivator stabbed the sky with a sword, and the venom on the sword was sprayed around Gu Liubai's face with the stimulation of the true energy. He finally had to believe that the young man was not afraid of this snake venom at all.
But he didn't care about Gu Liubai's sword.
Perception won't lie.
The tip of the sword in the boy's hand was still two or three inches away from his flesh and blood.
The biggest difference between practitioners who have experienced many life-and-death battles and those who have just begun to emerge is that they will not make any unnecessary reactions, and will not waste the movements of their true qi and body in places without real threats.
The poisoned sword in his hand did not work. The red-clothed practitioner's mind had already fallen on the retracted rope dart. He was still a little satisfied at this time, but what he didn't expect was that a sudden chill on his thigh.
The moment he lowered his head, his eyes filled with incredible expressions.
A long wound appeared on his thigh, and blood flowed like a stream.
"How could this be?"
Blood was flowing rapidly, but the red-clothed practitioner's thoughts were a little stagnant.
There was a clear accident in the killing game today from the beginning. The expensive Qili Ecstasy incense did not work at all. Most of the people in the inn did not fall into a drowsiness.
Only one of the four powerful men who sneaked into the four directions appeared in front of the boy, and they were directly killed by the boy.
So many variables mean that this layout will suffer unimaginable losses, but fortunately, he successfully appeared in front of the boy.
As long as the boy can be killed, all the losses are worth it, even if he dies here, he will die as much as possible.
However, he made all his tricks, and the boy was still alive, but he was hit by a sword?
At this time, his body was still flying upwards, and his attention was still attracted by the sword in the boy's hand. He was still thinking about how the two or three inches of distance disappeared. He did not notice that some dust was shaken in the boy's right hand slightly raised up.
...
The rope dart fell quietly to the ground.
The influx of true energy makes the tiny rope turn into a bamboo pole with excellent toughness, allowing the red-clothed practitioners who are flying up to change their direction in the air in an instant.
He wanted to distance himself from the boy and treat the wound first.
The young man's sword was extremely cruel and directly cut through the important bloodline on his thigh. His true energy flowed over and squeezed the flesh and blood, and he could not stop the blood for a while.
Gu Liubai landed in the corner of the rockery, but he did not pursue him.
The red-clothed practitioner felt relieved. After all, the young and energetic boy lacked combat experience and did not know how to take advantage of the situation to pursue and fight relentlessly.
He was still a little depressed at this time. He didn't know who had secretly dealt with the archers who were supposed to arrive. Otherwise, with just eight storm arrows, he could directly solve the battle with a rope and dart.
But at this moment, his eyes fell and he suspected that he had hallucinations.
The blood flowing out of the wound on his thigh turned dark green.
He subconsciously raised his left hand and rubbed his eyes.
The dark green turned into a blurry dark green.
His vision was a little blurred.
It was not until this time that he felt a terrifying aura spreading throughout his body, his reaction became slow, and the vitality in his body was disappearing.
"You... poison..."
Bang!
The moment he rubbed his eyes, stretched out to Gu Liubai, his whole body fell from mid-air and hit the ground.
His consciousness was completely blurred, so he could not sense Gu Liubai was appearing beside him.
Gu Liubai squatted down and sprinkled some medicine into the wound of the red-clothed practitioner with dark green blood.
He rarely uses poison.
So even Pei Yunqiu didn't realize that he actually had such powerful means of fighting the enemy.
A person who is not afraid of the extreme poison has advantages that other practitioners cannot match in using poison.
He doesn't use it, it's not that he doesn't know how to use it.
However, whether it is highly toxic or antidote, the raw materials are scarce and expensive, and it takes time to refine them.
The less you use it, the more your enemies will ignore it, and he will be the master of this.
Today he used such a method because the true qi cultivation of this red monk was above him, and the snake venomous sword in his hand was very dangerous. Although he was not afraid of the iron-tailed snake venom, he did not have the antidote to this snake venom.
The rope dart method of this monk in red is also very unique. If he uses this rope dart to escape, I don’t know if Du Haha and the others can catch up.
And he also wants to keep a useful living.
This monk in red seems to be the leader, and he should know more.
However, what he did not expect was that his medicine powder was sprinkled on it, and although the dark green blood in the wound began to turn bright red, the vitality in the red-clothed practitioner disappeared faster.
Gu Liubai shook his head, he stood up and sighed.
It should be a conflict between drugs.
The monk in red took the antidote of the Iron Tail Snake Venom in advance, but the medicinal properties between this antidote and his poison or antidote may have some reaction.
This person must not be able to survive now.
He was not worried and rushed directly to the front yard.
There was a lot of noise in the front yard, and he thought there were many enemies.
As a result, when he passed through a moon cave door connected to the front yard, the scene he saw was stunned.
Chen Tu was chasing a blue-clothed masked practitioner with unrecognizable relatives.
The blue-shirt masked practitioner was injured in his chest, covering the wound with one hand and constantly waving his sword with the other hand.
Pei Yunqiu followed Chen Tu hard.
The blue-shirted masked practitioner was very embarrassed, but the sword in his hand was a little special. When he waved it, many eyes seemed to appear in the air. From a distance, he looked a little shaking when he looked at those eyes.
"this?"
Gu Liubai felt that he knew the sword, but before he could think about it, he heard Pei Yunqi shouting at him, "Gu Shiwu, help Uncle Chen stop him, I want that sword."
“??”
Gu Liubai thought that it wasn't that he had just made a sword for you last time, but Li Xizhi came to talk to me seriously. Now he is interested in this sword again. Do you want to carry a bundle of swords when you go out in the future?
"kill!"
When the cultivator in the blue shirt was ruthless when he saw Gu Liubai, he rushed straight towards Gu Liubai.
Gu Liubai sighed. He was too lazy to fight. As soon as he moved, he rushed towards Chen Tu.
This blue-shirted and masked practitioner was really speechless.
I am a serious assassin.
This is a fierce killing situation.
Can you be more serious?
"Run!"
Chen Tu is most afraid of being despised by Gu Liubai.
Seeing the moment Gu Liubai appeared, the true energy in his body surged wildly, and he immediately used all the strength to eat.
He took two big steps in a row like jumping on the ridge of the field, and a dark and deep airflow suddenly appeared in his long sword in his hand.
The cultivator in blue shirt still wanted to use the same trick again, but the two were already close at this time. The long sword in his hand shook, and with a trembling sound, the long sword had already slashed on his sword.
As soon as the flames on the sword lit up, they were instantly swallowed by the dark airflow.
Chapter completed!