"Stop!" Swing Yi scolded, moved his body and grabbed Qi Ning. Qi Ning had already expected that Swing Yi would take action at any time, and turned backwards and shouted: "Good come."

The swing is easy to take action quickly. Qi Ning knew that he should not only beware of the old poison moves, but also beware of his poisoning, so he did not easily handle it. He drew an arc backwards and moved his body away instantly.

Swing Yi had a fight with him. He knew that this kid was young but had a weird skill. Not only did he have evil skills to absorb internal energy, but he also had a very mysterious set of footwork. He didn't dare to take it lightly in front of everyone.

Although the Black Lotus Sect is in a desperate situation, he holds the name of the King of Poison. Even if life and death are in a daze, he is unwilling to lose face. He is the most proud skill of his ability. He is called the King of Poison, and not only is he good at using poison, but this skill also emphasizes viciousness. He is the key to taking people's tricks and leaving no room for anything.

In a blink of an eye, Swing Yi had already shot seven or eight palms in succession. In the eyes of the Black Lotus Sect, the martial arts of the Poison Unit were naturally very mysterious. I thought that the Poison Unit would take action, but the young man would die on the spot in a flash, but he didn't expect that Qi Ning's body technique was weird. The Poison Unit even made several palms, but Qi Ning easily flashed by.

Luo Wuying saw it from the side, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He was surprised that Qi Ning could avoid swing Yi's palm, but what was even more surprised was Qi Ning's weird body movement.

The martial arts moves of the ghost Luo Wuying are really not that great. He is the two most proudest skills, one is the ever-changing disguise technique, and the other is the world's top-notch light body skill. He has been immersed in these two skills for half his life, but in fact he has ignored martial arts.

At this time, he could see at a glance that Qi Ning seemed to be shaking, and seemed to be dodging left and right by being forced by Swing Yi, but the steps under his feet were obviously a set of mysterious light skills.

Since Luo Wuying had something to do, how could he miss such an opportunity? He didn't pay attention to the two of them for a while. He just stared at Qi Ning's pace and saw that Qi Ning was swimming, his steps were light and changeable. After each step, he could see that there were at least three or four changes. However, often the steps that Qi Ning took next were completely different from what Luo Wuying thought, and the steps he took were really unexpected.

This is like a national player with great chess skills. When playing with someone, you can see the opponent's paths in the next ten steps, but the opponent's first step is beyond the expectations, and the subsequent paths are naturally impossible to judge. Although this is unexpected, it also makes people become more interested and addicted to it.

Luo Wuying made consecutive mistakes in judgment, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became. When Qi Ning avoided the swing for more than 30 moves, Luo Wuying couldn't help but exclaim: "Okay, good skills, good skills!"

Everyone looked at him, but they didn't understand what they meant, and they just thought they were praising the swing.

Swing Yi used more than thirty moves in a row, and the speed was getting faster and faster. But just like last time, the little marquis was like a ghost with his strange steps. Every time, it was a slight difference, and Qi Ning easily avoided it. Moreover, the hall was not as narrow as the small wooden house that he had fought at the time. However, the hall was extremely spacious. When the Black Lotus Sect took action, they had already retreated one after another and gave up the venue. In this vast place, Qi Ning walked freely and felt like a fish in water and extremely casual.

The swing Yi never touched Qi Ning's collar, and he felt a little angry. At this time, he heard the ghost Luo Wuying applauding next to him, but he didn't know that Luo Wuying couldn't help but praise Qi Ning's free and sarcastic moves. He just thought it was ridiculing himself. His old face was suddenly embarrassed and even more harsh. He just hoped to kill Qi Ning in his palm with one palm.

Qi Ning was also shocked at this time. Although he avoided the swing Yi for dozens of moves with Xiaoyaoxing, the swing Yi took action faster and faster and more fiercely. It was obvious that he had a strong murderous intent. Now that he was in a tiger and his life was at stake, he did not dare to neglect the slightest.

There are naturally many masters among the Black Lotus Sect. The more you look, the more you understand. Although Swing Yi is quick and ruthless, it seems that he can't do anything to this young man. The young man is circling in the hall, as cunning as a fox, but the poison is like an angry leopard. Although it is fierce, he has no confidence in winning.

Swing Yi shot dozens of palms, but his palm wind whirred, but his body slowed down significantly.

These days, the heroes attacked the mountain, and the Black Lotus Sect naturally had no time to rest. Swing Yi led the church members, but after a few days, he was still exhausted. After all, he was old and once his physical strength and energy were exhausted, he would not be able to recover day and night.

Although Qi Ning has been running around these days, he has also rested for a while in the corridor and has recovered a little. His body is young, and his recovery speed is naturally not comparable to that of Swing Yi. In this fight, he focused on his mind and only moved freely. It actually didn't take much physical strength when walking. However, Swing Yi didn't want to be fooled in front of others. When he was out of his palm, he actually followed Qi Ning's steps from beginning to end, which was even more physically exhausting.

After nearly a hundred moves, Swing Yi felt that he was not physically strong. Although Qi Ning was a little tired, his physical strength was still much more sufficient than Swing Yi.

Swing Yi calls himself the poison king. Now that there are few people who are poisoning today, if they attack poison at this time, Qi Ning will definitely be difficult to be wary of. However, in front of everyone, if Swing Yi poisons and hurts people, if he admits that his martial arts are not good, he is extremely respectful, it is impossible to poison under so many eyes.

Qi Ning felt that the palm wind of Swing Yi weakened. He knew in his heart that the old poison was a little difficult to support. He was slightly happy. He saw that Swing Yi had fallen for most of his body. Suddenly, he stumbled slightly under his feet. Seeing this, Swing Yi was overjoyed. His palm had arrived, but he heard Qi Ning screaming: "Be careful!"

When Swing Yi saw that he was about to pat Qi Ning's vest, he was screaming like this, and he paused for a moment. He almost instantly thought of the experience of Qi Ning absorbing internal strength last time. He thought that Qi Ning had to use the same trick again. This palm was slightly stagnant. Suddenly, he felt his wrist tightening, and Qi Ning took the opportunity to catch it. Swing Yi felt his heart storm, and then he felt his body floating. Qi Ning didn't take the opportunity to absorb his internal strength, but instead threw him out forcefully.

Swing Yi also thought that Qi Ning wanted to absorb his internal strength, but unexpectedly Qi Ning threw him out and his body floated out. Fortunately, his martial arts skills were not weak. He was in the air and transformed himself into shape. His feet fell to the ground. He was not too embarrassed to be thrown to the ground. However, being thrown out by Qi Ning had already made him look old and faceless. He was embarrassed and wanted to step forward again. Qi Ning had already taken two steps back and raised his hand and said, "Domina King, you are not strong enough, you really have to fight. How about rest for a while?"

Luo Wuying had already stepped forward at this time and said, "Drug Envoy, the little marquis is here. Your old accounts can be settled at any time, so there is no need to rush."

Swing Yi felt everyone's eyes look at him, and he was angry, but it was really hard to move forward now.

"The little marquis is indeed hidden." Luo Wuying smiled and said, "I wonder who master is the little marquis who is mastered by this set of footwork?"

When Qi Ning heard his question, he immediately understood his thoughts and said with a smile: "The tricks of the devil are not worth mentioning. I think we should not pay attention to other things first. It is important to have a big deal. This marquis really wants to see the leader, but I don't know where the leader is?"

Luo Wuying frowned slightly, and before he could speak, Qi Ning said, "Is it true that the leader is not here? This... this is a bit difficult."

Luo Wuying smiled and said, "The leader is not here, and the original envoy and the poison envoy are here. It is not impossible to let us release the hostages. Since you are the Bronze Vesselves, you can let the Shenhou Mansion take the eight gangs and sixteen sects to retreat from Qianwuling and make a vow that from now on, we will no longer set foot in the western frontier. If so, we can release people."

"It's a bit difficult for the ghost to do this." Qi Ning sighed: "This marquis can deal with it and make both sides turn war into jade, but only one side makes concessions, so the negotiations will be difficult to succeed."

"Turn swords into jade and silk?" Swing Yi sneered: "Even if your emperor comes, you may not have the ability. What kind of ability does a little marquis have to make both sides turn swords into jade and silk."

Qi Ning said: "As long as you make a move, there is still a possibility. The poison king, the cause of this incident is the poisonous virus in the capital. The court thought that this matter was inseparable from you. If you took the initiative to explain to the court, the matter might not have developed to this point."

"Look down to your emperor?" Swing Yi smiled disdainfully, "Our Black Lotus Sect is in the western border and lives our own life. We have never dealt with your court. We are not in trouble and are in peace. We are all in peace. This time, you designed to frame us and found a reason to call us. I am not a three-year-old child, how can I be fooled by you?"

"If you were asked to go back to Beijing with me and release the hostages, you could save the lives of the people present, would you dare?" Qi Ning asked at Swing Yi.

Swing Yi snorted coldly and said, "I have said that this life is martyred, but I will never do it if I want to murder me."

Qi Ning shook his head and sighed: "Police King, please forgive me for being frank. What we need to figure out this time is not just the real culprit who poisoned the capital, but also why your Black Lotus Sect was defeated? Don't you want to find out the truth?"

"What do you mean?" Swing Yi's expression sterned, and Luo Wuying also frowned slightly.

Qi Ning said: "Police King, as far as I know, you poisoned the fog in the mountains, right?"

"good!"

"But, except for some of the people in the Eighth Gangs and Sixteen Sects, why are the others safe and sound?" Qi Ning said solemnly: "They have also breathed fog, but why can they still kill to Lotus Peak? In addition, you guard the Eight Dragon Iron Lock and only think that it is foolproof, but unexpectedly someone comes from the bottom of the mountain. You are not careful of the foot of the mountain. Naturally, they think that outsiders will never know the path at the foot of the mountain, but the fact is not. Who knows so much about the terrain of your Qianwu Ridge?"

Swing Yi and Luo Wuying looked at each other, and their expressions became solemn.
Chapter completed!