The more Tao Xiaoyao thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Without saying hello to Ye Xuan, he quietly approached Xia Ji, took out a steel needle from his fingertips, and raised his hand to slapped Xia Ji on the shoulder.

Tao Xiaoyao didn't slap Xia Ji's vital point because he was afraid that the other party would find that he was attacking and patting his shoulder would not attract the other party's attention. Moreover, Tao Xiaoyao's steel needle was highly toxic. As long as he cuts the other party's skin, he can knock down Xia Ji.

Xia Ji was still talking to Ye Xuan, not paying attention to the Tao Xiaode behind him. Until the Tao Xiaode's palm was about to touch Xia Ji's shoulder, the steel needle that was pinned to her fingertips was suddenly folded into two sections. The tip of the needle was still lowered by the Tao Xiaode's palm power and tugged firmly into the palm of Tao Xiaode's hand.

Tao Xiaoye screamed and squatted on the ground with his right hand.

When Xia Ji turned around, Tao Xiao Yao's right hand was swollen and a layer of black air was covered with a layer of black air. Xia Ji frowned slightly, couldn't help but sigh, retreated aside and handed the scene to Ye Xuan.

If Ye Xuan was a hero, he would definitely deal with Tao Xiaoyao as soon as possible to minimize the losses. Unfortunately, Ye Xuan was not a hero: "Little Yao, how did you do this? If you want to get someone surnamed Xia, you have to say hello to me first! This rashness..."

Now let alone Tao Xiao Yao, even Xia Ji had the urge to cover his face: How could I lose in the hands of such a person?

"What are you still watching? Come and help Tao Xiaoye apply medicine!" Ye Xuan didn't realize that he was wrong, and even shouted that Xia Ji would come over and apply medicine.

"I owe you all!" Xia Jizhen walked up and used a dagger to cut a hole in Tao Xiaoyao's palm. He reached out to pinch Tao Xiaoyao's wrist and forced the internal force into the other party's meridians, and pushed the poisonous blood out of his body: "Where is your antidote?"

Tao Xiaoyao was extremely embarrassed now, but without taking the antidote, she really couldn't control her injuries and could only put her hand into her pocket.

But Tao Xiaoyao's face changed as soon as he reached out, and she quickly touched her pocket: "The antidote is lost!"

"Can the antidote be thrown? Let's see." Ye Xuan reached out to the Tao Xiao Yao and was stunned. There was a hole in Tao Xiao Yao's pocket at some point, and the antidote must have fallen out.

Ye Xuan's bad luck is not useless to Tao Xiaode, but it is just that the power of bad luck has not been exerted before Tao Xiaode is in trouble.

Now that bad luck is coming, Tao Xiaoyao can't escape even if he wants to.

Xia Ji was confused and could only say angrily: "I owe you all, I still have antidotes on me, you can reach out to hold it! It's in my close-fitting pocket."

Xia Ji was using Tao Xiao Yao to get poison, but he couldn't free up his hands to get the medicine, so he could only let Ye Xuan do it: "It's the red pill, half of it is crushed and then sprinkled on the wound, and half is taken orally."

Ye Xuan just sprinkled the crushed pills on Tao Xiaoye's wound, and when he touched the bloody medicinal foam, a stream of white smoke appeared.

Xia Ji suddenly jumped: "Does there be a Forgetful Grass in your poison? Keep your breath..."

Xia Ji wanted to hold his breath but it was too late. He seemed to have been exhausted and sat softly on the road. Tao Xiaoyao also sat on the ground: "What's going on?"

Xia Ji said weakly: "My antidote can relieve all poisons, but I can't meet the Forgetful Grass. Once I touch it, it will turn into a poison similar to Soft Jin Powder. The poisoned person can't reply for an hour. But don't worry, the poison on your body has been solved, and now he just has no strength."

The Forgetful Grass that Xia Ji mentioned is not what he usually calls "day lily", but the strange flower "Forgetful Grass" that is truly produced in the mountains and seas. Xia Ji originally thought that his detoxification pill would never encounter the kind of thing that should not exist in his life, but he didn't expect that he would really bump into the Forgetful Grass.

Xia Ji and Tao Xiaoye could not move, and Ye Xuan was so anxious that he was wandering around. The monk in gray didn't catch up now, but it didn't mean he wouldn't catch up in a while. If the monk in gray appeared here, he would not be able to protect the two people even if he fought to the death.

Ye Xuan thought for a long time before he pulled the two of them from the national highway into the cornfield on the roadside, cut off a corn pole with a few knives, covered the two of them underneath, found a farther place to sit down, and lit a cigarette.

After a while, the sound of wooden fish was indeed remembered on the national highway, and the monk in gray appeared in the middle of the national highway in one step.

Ye Xuan looked up at the other party with a cigarette in his mouth: "You're lame? Aren't you quite awesome just now? Let's tear my bones again!"

While Ye Xuan was speaking, his left hand hanging beside him quietly pushed away his pistol. In Ye Xuan's opinion, if it is OK, give three shots first. It is best to be able to shoot. If you can't shoot, you will run away with the monk in gray.

The monk in gray said coldly: "You are trying to protect the two people under the Tao, right? I can tell you that they will die."

Ye Xuan's face changed suddenly. He snatched the gun at the monk in gray. As soon as Ye Xuan's gunshot sounded, the man rushed towards his opponent. When he knocked the bullet out of the air, he had already pulled out the bamboo whip with his right hand and smashed it down frantically at the monk in gray.

The monk in gray also rushed forward to Ye Xuan with his hands, and refused to give in. After the monk in gray collided with the steel whip for seven consecutive times, he shattered Ye Xuan's steel whip into the air. He shook his palm and slashed Ye Xuan's steel whip into the air. He shook his palm and slashed at Ye Xuan in front of his head.

From Ye Xuan's perspective, the gray-clothed monk's palm was flat and his palm was tight. At first glance, it looked like a dull knife with deep black air, heading straight to his head. The momentum of the two palms fell like a pair of giant axes, wishing he could split Ye Xuan's head in half.

"Open!" Ye Xuan greeted him with his hands, and there was a military dagger in his hand. Ye Xuan turned the blade to hit the opponent's palms. However, he did not expect that the steel knife and the palms would not only fail to cut into the opponent's hand, but the gray-clothed monk broke his tiger's mouth open.

After Ye Xuan was shaken by the other party for two consecutive steps, his front door opened wide, which was equivalent to exposing his chest to the other party's iron palm without any defense.

The monk in gray was about to fly in, but Xia Ji suddenly said angrily: "Shadow!"

A black shadow suddenly appeared between Ye Xuan and the monk in gray, and met each other's palm.

When the red blood light splattered in the palms of the gray-clothed monk, the shadow flew back a few feet back and fell to the ground with his back facing the sky: "Go away!"

Shadow left quickly, talking to Ye Xuan, but it was too late for Ye Xuan to retreat.

The monk in gray had a palm and rushed up again without stopping, and grabbed Ye Xuan again like a hook.

The shadow lying on the ground suddenly rose up and rushed straight to the grey monk's crotch.

The monk in gray suddenly sank his palms, and his feet stomped on the ground for a few steps. His ten fingers made hissing sounds, and he grabbed the shadow under him.

Every time the fingers that were as sharp as a knife touched the opponent, they would bring up drops of blood. It was not until the monk in gray who grabbed a bloody spine with both hands and pulled it out of the shadow. He tried his best to block the opponent's shadow and fell softly to the ground.

"Shadow--" Xia Ji's second roar had already brought a hint of sadness, but he was not calling for a dead subordinate, but another shadow.

The second shadow appeared silently beside Ye Xuan, stuffing the bamboo whip that was beaten away by the gray-clothed monk into Ye Xuan's hand: "Action according to the opportunity."

The second shadow said four words to Ye Xuan, but it was only four words. That was the first time he had a conversation with Ye Xuan in this life and the last time.

"Kill--" The shadow drew out the long sword and instantly drew a string of afterimages in the air. The sword light roared like the wind, and his footsteps rushed in. He was like a black shadow holding the cold light in his hand, surrounding his opponent's side and rushing around him

The blue-white sword light stretched like lightning, and it was like countless snakes sweeping and spitting out. Amid the series of gold and iron attacks, the monk in gray slashed wildly around the gray-clothed monk, unwilling to give in at all.

The sword light with the gorgeous shadow was covered with cold evil for only a moment, and was stained with scarlet red by the blood rain.

Ye Xuan seemed to see the shadow trying to shout something, but before he could say anything, the gray-clothed monk grabbed the skull. The bloody bone was still trembling until it broke out of his body, as if he was shouting at the top of his lungs, summoning Ye Xuan's charge!

"Kill--" Ye Xuan finally rushed towards his opponent in his rage, and the bamboo whip in his hand pressed against the blood rain in the sky, and rushed down like a thunder.

This time, Ye Xuan pinched the opportunity when the monk in gray was unable to continue his strength. He smashed his thunderstorm crazily for fifteen consecutive whips, but no whip was lost. The sound of bone shattering suddenly rose on the monk in gray, and the latter showed fear for the first time.

Ye Xuan succeeded with a blow, raised the steel whip again and smashed it down on his opponent's body. This time, the monk in gray disappeared at the moment when Ye Xuan fell. When Ye Xuan looked at it again, the monk in gray had appeared more than ten meters away.

Ye Xuan's first reaction was not to pursue his opponent, but to block the opponent's necessary path to attack Xia Ji and Tao Xiaoye, and confronted the monk with a whip.

The monk in gray did move his foot once, but he immediately took his foot back: "Ye Xuan, I will never give up until I dismantle all your bones!"

As soon as the monk in gray finished speaking, he disappeared from his place!’

It's the same body technique. The gray-clothed monk's body technique can not only attack and kill opponents, but also use them to escape.

There were two people behind Ye Xuan who needed his protection, so he could only watch the other party run away.

Ye Xuan stood for a while and confirmed that the monk in gray was injured and ran away before he walked towards Xia Ji: "How are you two? The monk in gray seemed to have weakened a lot. Is it because of the evil substitute?"

Xia Ji did not answer Ye Xuan: "Please drag the bodies of Ying Er and Ying Si over, put a red signal flare into the sky, and urge Ying Yi and the others to come."
Chapter completed!