However, Mu Qingyu's movement was faster. She kicked up the stones on the ground and shot towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's forward momentum was blocked by stones. In just a moment's delay, Mu Qingyu had already caught up. Her dagger gleamed with white light and struck at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's eyes were blood red with a fierce glare. After rolling to get out of the way of the blow, he brushed the ground and pulled out a pair of Emei water thorns from his sleeves.
Attack Mu Qingyu right away.
Mu Qingyu sneered: "Don't pretend anymore?"
Although I fought with her before, I still pretended to be an uninformed villager.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said: "There is a road to heaven and if you don't take it, don't blame me for taking your life!"
He stared at Mu Qingyu, and even though he could only see her facial features, he knew that she was not very old. This made him even more angry, because a yellow-haired boy who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth dared to be so presumptuous in front of him!
In the village before, he resisted more and fought back less because he didn't want to reveal his identity. Especially when he heard someone coming over again, he pretended to be a weakling who was being bullied for no reason.
It’s different now. He has left the village. When he kills this pretentious boy here, and when he goes back to change his clothes, he will still be an honest villager in the village.
After making up his mind, he refused to hold back and attacked very fiercely.
And now we are not inside the house, but outside in an open space, so we don’t have to hold back when fighting.
What he didn't expect was that when the masked boy struck in the room before, he felt that his moves were simple and sharp. Although his moves were not unexpected, they were quite eccentric. However, he did not have a certain style, which meant that he did not come from a famous family.
Dapai. I don’t know where this wild guy came from?
Thinking about his current skills, even if he is not one of the best in the world, he is definitely outstanding.
What's more, now he is going all out.
But I didn't expect that the wild path of the masked boy turned out to be quite tricky. His fierce offensive moves were blocked by him one by one. He only had a dagger in his hand, which was much shorter than his Emei Water Splitting Thorn, but
Coupled with his elusive footwork and side-stepping sword moves, he actually felt the slightest bit of pressure.
He understands.
He just wanted to kill the masked boy in his hands, and he was worried that the person coming behind him would become the masked boy's helper. He was worried, so he couldn't go all out, but the masked boy was doing his best.<
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After thinking about this, he suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his moves became more and more precise.
When Mu Qingyu, a middle-aged man, was fighting each other, he felt that the air around him was a little strange, and even the air was thicker. He couldn't see it in the night, but if it was daytime, he should be able to see a dense layer of fog, covering the entire area.
.
In her busy schedule, she threw a pill into her mouth.
Her face became more solemn, and a name blurted out: "Blood Flame Poison Flame Palm?"
The middle-aged man was startled. The Emei Water Thorn was not his serious weapon at all. It was just used to deceive others. His weapons were his palms. Just now, he used his internal force to push out the poisonous gas in his palms. Even if
This masked boy is covering his face, but the mask cannot achieve the effect of isolating the air at all.
If it uses 100% of its internal force to push the poison into the body, even a first-rate master will be infected without knowing it.
I don’t know what she threw into her mouth, and she even broke down her own martial arts moves.
The murderous look in the middle-aged man's eyes became even stronger. This masked boy must die.
Mu Qingyu had already shouted: "This is a martial art that has been lost and is strictly forbidden to practice. If you can practice it to the eighth level, at least more than a hundred people will die under your hands. It's so heartbreaking!"
The middle-aged man wanted to kill Mu Qingyu, and Mu Qingyu had no intention of letting the middle-aged man go at this time.
She had just taken an antidote pill, but the Blood Flame Poison Palm was very overbearing. Although the antidote pill she made at random was effective, she didn't know how long it could last against the overbearing Poison Palm.<
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The two people who originally tried their best seemed to be even more desperate now.
Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, the two people suddenly separated.
However, they were shaken away by gravity, so both of them fell to the ground.
The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood. Mu Qingyu also felt that her heart was turning violently, and the other party's internal strength was also very strong. She had slapped him just now and suffered some internal injuries. The most important thing was the poisonous flame palm pushed out.
She inhaled some of the poison and felt a little dizzy.
The Blood Flame Poison Palm is vicious but strange. When pushed by internal force, the surrounding air will be affected, making the opponent feel like he is trapped in a thick mist. Even his movements are affected. If he inhales too much, even
Directly fainted.
But if there is no internal force to push it, the poison will dissipate quickly.
At this time, a figure rushed over very quickly.
When the middle-aged man saw Chu Xinyuan coming with a sword, he immediately pointed at Mu Qingyu and shouted: "Young hero, this is the blood-sucking monster, he wants to suck my blood! I used poison powder to confuse him. Fortunately,
The young hero arrived just in time, otherwise, I would have died in his hands!"
He looked frightened and filled with indignation.
The sword in Chu Xinyuan's hand glowed with white light. He glanced at him and then turned his gaze to Mu Qingyu's face.
Mu Qingyu, who was dressed in men's clothing and had to cover her face, did not feel familiar to him at all. Although Mu Qingyu spoke before, her voice changed, and he would not recognize her.
Neither of them moved.
The middle-aged man also suffered internal injuries. If he stood up at this time, the internal injuries would only be more serious, and he might even damage his foundation.
Mu Qingyu is forcing out the poisonous mist she just breathed in. Her medicine has some effect and the poisoning is not deep, but it is better to force out the poison as soon as possible.
When the middle-aged man saw that Chu Xinyuan did not take action immediately, he obviously did not believe his words. He said sincerely: "I am the right protector of Zhenwu Sect, Li Zhe. Lin Chengguang, the leader of the martial arts alliance in the southwest region, is from Zhenwu Sect!
Because I was hiding from my enemies, I found a place to live in Xiaotun Village. Some time ago, someone maliciously hurt someone outside Xiaotun Village. I have been investigating and secretly investigating. Tonight, the thief actually fell into the trap. It was just me.
His skills are inferior to those of others, young hero, please quickly capture him and bring him to justice!"
This time he introduced himself to his family, explained his origins and his inheritance, and explained his difficulties.
Since he has an origin, a name and a surname, and even comes from a famous family, and there is a martial arts leader in the sect, he must represent chivalry.
And that masked boy, whose identity is unknown, suddenly appeared in the place where the tragedy occurred, which is very suspicious.
Chu Xinyuan said: "I am here to catch the blood-sucking monster, and I will definitely bring him to justice!" As he spoke, the sword in his hand suddenly thrust out.
This chapter has been completed!