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Chapter 146

Facing Liang Mengxing's sudden attack, Zhu Qingxiao's mind went blank and she was so frightened that she was at a loss. Fortunately, Lan Qiao ducked over, picked up her delicate body, and jumped away.

After Liang Mengxing landed, Huanmeng Whip swept quickly, attacking Lan Qiao's lower back, but suddenly he heard a loud shout next to his ear and couldn't help but stop.

He slowly turned his head and saw Lan Feng standing less than three feet away from him, staring at him with a murderous expression.

Lan Feng's arm was raised steadily, holding a gun in his hand.

There was a trace of surprise in Liang Mengxing's eyes, as if he didn't believe that Lan Feng, who was not familiar with martial arts, dared to challenge him, "You think you can hurt me with just a blunderbuss?"

Lan Feng sneered in response, "Why don't you try it and see which one is faster, your whip, or my blunderbuss, given by His Highness, King Yan?"

"You think I don't dare," Liang Mengxing said solemnly, "I have the best internal energy to protect my body. Even if I get hit by your lead bullet, it will only scratch my skin, but Mr. Lan's head will be moved."

Lan Feng smiled slightly and said, "Do you think there are ordinary lead bullets in my gun? To tell you the truth, this is my own special black cloud bullet. I cut the hole of the lead bullet and cut out a small cavity, and then

Fill the cavity with a little gunpowder, and quench the inner wall of the lead bullet to see the highly poisonous blood sealing the throat. When the lead bullet is ejected, a secondary explosion will occur in the blink of an eye, and the pre-cut lead bullet will be

The built-in gunpowder explodes like a dark cloud covering the sun, which is extremely beautiful."

His voice was very slow, and he took the trouble to explain, "And those lead bullet fragments exploded like dark clouds are like thousands of sharp micro-blade, shooting into your skin, muscles, blood vessels, and even bones, injuring

The poison quenched on it has spread throughout your body, and even ten lives are not enough to kill you."

Liang Mengxing pondered for a moment and said, "Do you think I will believe it?"

"If you don't believe me, let's give it a try." Lan Feng glared and said, "Bet your life on mine."

Liang Mengxing said no more, and the Xuehan Palace was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

He didn't want to believe Lan Feng's words, but seeing that Lan Feng looked like he was sure of winning, he really didn't dare to take any risks.

After a while, Liang Mengxing began to move, slowly walking towards the door of Xuehan Palace. The fire blunderbuss in Lan Feng's hand was always pointed at him, neither firing nor relaxing at all.

Liang Mengxing moved cautiously and suddenly smelled a hint of the girl's fragrance. He glanced at the source of the fragrance with his peripheral vision, only to find that Feng Yeling was standing not far to his right.

With a thought in his mind, the Dream Whip suddenly shot out, sticking to the ground and curling toward Feng Yeling's ankle like lightning.

Lan Feng shouted loudly, but in the end he did not fire because Liang Mengxing and Feng Yeling were too close.

Feng Yeling was horrified by this sudden turn of events and screamed. Seeing that she was about to be caught by the Dream Whip, Bai Xueyin, who was closest to her, quickly moved sideways and blocked Feng Yeling.

Her clear sword brought up a burst of snow mist and stabbed Liang Mengxing's throat. It was a desperate move that only attacked but did not defend. At the same time, Ye Wen, Murong Ying, Feng Yueming and Lan Qiao all attacked Liang Mengxing.

"Seeking death!" Liang Mengxing yelled angrily, and the Fantasy Whip bounced up. The long whip that was originally close to the ground suddenly bent into a "ji" shape, and then he threw it towards Bai Xueyin.

In terms of length, the Dream Whip was naturally far superior to the He Qing Sword. Bai Xueyin knew that this blow would be difficult to obtain, so she quickly turned around and arched her back, trying to withstand Liang Mengxing's whip.

There was a crisp "snap" sound, like a whip hitting the flat ground. The clothes on Bai Xueyin's back were shattered inch by inch, and a whip mark about an inch wide was pulled out from the upper right to the lower left of her delicate jade back, dripping with blood. She

With a scream, the whole person was thrown away, and after landing, he rolled several times before stopping.

At this time, Ye Wen, Feng Yueming and others all came to kill him. Liang Mengxing knew that there was no hope of fighting Feng Yeling again by forcefully kidnapping him. He laughed and the ghost's shadow flashed a few times, and in the blink of an eye he had already arrived at the door of Xuehan Palace.

Feng Yueming shouted to Lan Feng, "Hurry up and fire!"

With a "pop" sound, Lan Feng pulled the trigger, and Liang Mengxing dodged to the side almost out of instinct, but did not hear the sound of the gun exploding.

Lan Feng's gun turned out to be empty.

Liang Mengxing finally realized that he had been deceived, and let out a self-deprecating scream that was almost humiliating. Then his figure flashed again and disappeared in an instant.

When everyone saw that he was gone, their nervousness gradually calmed down.

At this time, Xu Qiuyu came back and saw this scene, and quickly moved Qi to heal the injuries of the injured.

Among them, Zhao Xueying was the most severely injured. Xu Qiuyu was still unconscious after she breathed, but she was barely out of danger.

Xie Xuechu's injury was not serious. Xu Qiuyu used silver needles to activate the Qi and resolve the Qi that Liang Mengxing had invaded her meridians. The condition improved greatly.

Finally, there was Bai Xueyin. Xu Qiuyu treated her injuries and when she was preparing to perform the luck exercise, she praised, "The Qiankun Jue is worthy of Master Shen's own magical skill. It allows Miss Bai to have a little Yuanyang in her Yuanyin body. Thanks to this Yuan

The yang energy protects the internal organs, so that the injuries are not serious and difficult to heal. Now there is no need to worry about skin injuries. Miss Bai only needs to continue to practice diligently and strengthen this yang energy through practicing Qiankun Jue, which can take as little as one month.

It will take up to two months for the internal injuries to completely recover."

Although Bai Xueyin was injured, she was still conscious. She sat against the wall with a bloodless face and said feebly, "Thank you, senior. As long as I don't miss my trip to Yueyang, I'll be fine if I work harder."

"How long have you said it's okay?" Feng Yeling squatted down next to Bai Xueyin and said, "Sister Xueyin was seriously injured because of me. If it hadn't been for your desperate action just now, I would have been awakened by Liang Meng, Sister Xueyin.

I really don’t know how to thank you.”

Bai Xueyin wanted to squeeze out a smile for Feng Yeling, but accidentally touched the wound. He took a breath and said with a hiss, "Sister Feng, there is no need to say thank you. We are all fellow martial artists, why should we distinguish each other so clearly?"

"

Seeing Bai Xueyin sweating in pain, Feng Yeling said distressedly, "Sister, it's better to talk less and spend more energy. Now it's more important for you to get better quickly than anything else."

The corners of Bai Xueyin's mouth curled up, and she stretched out her hand to brush the hair that was stuck to her face with sweat, and said apologetically, "Sister Feng, I'm so sorry. I have to borrow your good husband to help me with this injury."

"What are you saying? You were injured because you were trying to save me. If I am jealous, am I still a human being?" Feng Yeling turned around, glared at Lan Qiao and said, "Why don't you come here quickly?"

Help Sister Xueyin heal her injuries. If her injuries are not good or bad, I will still ignore you."

Lan Qiao walked to Bai Xueyin's side and said gratefully, "Junior sister, it's all thanks to you just now." Bai Xueyin shook his head feebly, and the two sat cross-legged facing each other, with their four palms intersecting, and the yin and yang mixed true energy was flowing between them.
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