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Eighty-five, the battle of Guangmingding seven

Decades later, Hu Qingniu was dead. I didn't expect anyone in the world to know this secret.

Xian Yutong was worthy of being a profound man in the city, but his expression remained unchanged when faced with Song Qingshu's narration, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Dongfang Daxia, I don't know why you told this story. But you stole the secret knowledge of my Huashan sect, and I want to seek justice on behalf of my ancestors."

Xian Yutong didn't want to let him continue talking, so he had no choice but to take action first. He saw his left palm standing sideways, and then struck Song Qingshu with his right palm.

Song Qingshu raised his hands to block, and he was fighting close to him again. His whole body was as silky as a snake, lingering around Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu grabbed his body, feeling like he had caught a slippery fish skin, unable to do anything.

Come on.

Xian Yutong holds the folded fan in one hand, revealing the sharp fan handle cast in the shape of a snake's head, and uses the Eagle Claw technique in his left hand. This is the Huashan School's unique skill "Eagle-Snake Life-and-Death Fight".

If a master were to use these seventy-two ways of life-and-death fighting between eagles and snakes, Song Qingshu would not realize that it would be difficult to take the Qingfeng Sword completely. But Xian Yutong is strong on the outside but strong on the inside. His attacks seem to be swift and brutal, but due to his lack of internal strength,

, the actual lethality is extremely limited.

This life-and-death fight between an eagle and a snake also implies a superb light kung fu technique. Although Xian Yutong's attack was neither painful nor itchy, Song Qingshu couldn't catch him.

If the fight continued for a long time, there would be no results. Song Qingshu simply gave him a loophole.

When Xian Yutong saw that the other party's middle door was wide open, a wicked smile appeared on his face as if the conspiracy had succeeded. No matter whether you deliberately exposed it or not, you must die now!

I saw the folding fan in his hand suddenly opened and shot out something straight to the opponent's chest.

"Oh, no, Dongfang Daxia has been hit by Xian Yutong's hidden weapon. As the leader of a sect, he is despicable and shameless." Zhou Dian, one of the five members of Mingjiao, jumped up and down anxiously. His behavior was abnormal, but he

It's true nature.

"Dongfang Bubai, why don't you die in my hands today!" Xian Yutong looked at the motionless Song Qingshu proudly, thinking that you have been poisoned by my golden silkworm poison, and when the poison takes effect, you will be worse than dead.

It's time to prepare you carefully and keep all the secrets out.

The heroes were talking a lot, but they did not dare to draw any conclusions at this time. After all, Kongtong Kunlun had slapped him in the face twice before, and the heads of the various sects still felt sore on their cheeks.

"ah!"

Suddenly there was a scream, and everyone turned their attention to the field again, only to see Xian Yutong lying on the ground, screaming like a slaughtered pig.

The sound was shrill and shrill, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling. The long cries of "Ah, ah" made everyone palpitate. Xian Yutong is a first-rate master and the head of the Huashan sect. He should be able to endure the pain even if he is struck by a sword.

, will never cry out in such pain.

Every time he screamed, a layer of Huashan School's dough fell off.

"Dongfang Bubai, what have you done!" The old men of Huashan School came to the field one after another, but they saw Xian Yu rolling on the ground in pain, but they didn't know why.

Song Qingshu smiled, bent down to pick up the folding fan that Xian Yutong had dropped on the ground, slowly opened it and said, "You should ask him what kind of poison is hidden in this elegant fan."

The tall and short old men all looked at Xian Yutong, and he said the four words "Golden Silkworm Poison" intermittently.

When the elders of each sect heard the name of this poison, their expressions changed greatly. This golden silkworm poison is the most poisonous in the world, originating from the Miao Five Poison Sect. It is colorless and odorless, but the poisoned person is bitten like ten thousand silkworms.

The pain is generally unbearable.

Xian Yutong dared to face Song Qingshu, whose martial arts skills were far superior to his own, but also relied on the poison in his fan. Even an unarmed commoner could kill a martial arts master with golden silkworm poison, but he never expected that Song Qingshu would be so early

Be prepared.

The instant he poisoned Xian Yutong's fan, he cast the Great Shift of the Universe. The golden silkworm poison bounced off him and unknowingly got on Xian Yutong's body.

"Kill me quickly... kill me..." Xian Yutong clawed at himself and rolled all over the ground. Even the disciples of the Huashan Sect did not dare to look directly at him. It was really a disgrace.

"Alas!" The tall and short old men sighed together, and said sharply, "Master, where is the antidote to the golden silkworm poison?"

"No...no..." After the poisonous powder of golden silkworm poison entered his body, it spread to his whole body. At this time, Xian Yutong felt extremely itchy all over his body. He banged his head desperately

The ground, but even the skin cannot be broken.

The pain caused by the golden silkworm poison penetrated deep into his bones, but he was still conscious. Life was worse than death.

"It's your own fault!" the old man Gao cursed. If there was no one in the Huashan sect, how could he elect Xian Yutong to be the leader? He and the short old man only wanted to send Xian Yutong to test the reality, although they also coveted Dongfang Bubai's

Although he is a martial arts student, he never thought that Xian Yutong was pregnant with golden silkworm poison, and that he could harm himself instead of harming others.

What happened today has completely disgraced the Huashan Sect’s founder!

The short old man grabbed Xian Yutong and was about to take him down, but he heard Song Qing call out, "Wait a minute."

"Master Dongfang, what else do you have to teach me?" the short old man said bluntly.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly and pointed at Xianyu in the passage: "Aren't you curious about why the head of Xianyu is carrying golden silkworm poison?"

"You..." Old Man Gao also turned around, looked at Song Qingshu and whispered in a low voice, "You have to be merciful, please be merciful. Leave a line today, I really want to see you in the future."

But they didn't want Song Qingshu to completely expose this matter again. It was obvious that Xian Yutong was the young man who started to be in trouble and then gave up, that's why he had such Miao Gu as the Golden Silkworm Gu.

Song Qingshu ignored the warning tone of the two and continued: "The person Xian Yutong killed was the sister of Hu Qingniu, the medical fairy of Die Valley - Hu Qingyang!"

The tall and short old men were silent, just looking at Song Qingshu with cannibalistic eyes. Obviously they didn't care whether Xian Yutong was the shameless person, and they were not worried about Xian Yutong's life at the moment. They only cared about the last trace of the Huashan Sect.

Respectable.

But what Song Qingshu said next shocked both the tall and short old man.

"Xian Yutong, how did Bai Yuan die!"

Upon hearing the word "白垣", Xian Yutong, who was twitching on the ground, also paused. Then his face turned gloomy, but he said nothing.

"You are on the verge of death. If you are willing to tell the truth, you can still get a happy death."

Xian Yutong shouted: "Senior Brother Baiyuan was killed by me, I am the one who killed him, please, kill me quickly!"

The golden silkworm poison tortures every cell in Xian Yutong's body, and the feeling of being engulfed by thousands of insects is really unbearable.

The tall and short old man stepped forward and asked, "How do you say you killed Bai Yuan?"

Bai Yuan is Xian Yutong's senior brother and the only disciple of the Huashan Sect who can take over the big post. However, he died unexpectedly more than ten years ago. The tall and short old man had no choice but to choose Xian Yutong as the leader.

"He forced me to tell the story about Miss Hu, so I could only kill him with golden silkworm poison." Xianyu Tong suddenly strangled his neck with his hands and begged, "Senior Brother Baiyuan, you come to me to ask for your life.

Yet?"

Although it was broad daylight on the field, hearing Xian Yutong's eerie voice made people shudder. It was probably the golden silkworm poison that invaded his nervous system and caused him to hallucinate.

"Tsk, tsk. You two have heard clearly, this is the truth about the golden silkworm poison!" Song Qing pointed out the meaning of the calligraphy.

The old man Gao suddenly pulled out his saber, raised the sword with his hand, and chopped off Xian Yutong's head.

The short old man raised his hand to Song Qingshu and said: "We are Xian Yutong's uncles. Thank you for helping our Huashan sect figure out a major matter in our sect."

Elder Gao also stepped forward and said: "Dongfang Daxia, you have great martial arts skills, and our Huashan sect is willing to accept defeat. If there is an opportunity in the future, I hope that heroes can come to our Huashan sect as a guest, and we can also communicate and exchange swordsmanship."

When the two of them saw that He Taichong and his wife from the Kunlun sect could not defeat him with the positive and Liangyi swordsmanship, they knew that the anti-Liangyi swordsmanship used by their senior fellow apprentices was also very powerful. The Huashan sect had lost face today because of Xian Yutong, and his two senior fellow apprentices

If people are defeated again by Dongfang Bubai, the Huashan Sect might as well be disbanded on the spot.

After the truth was revealed in Xianyu Passage, the tall and short old man also followed the trend and stepped down.
Chapter completed!
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