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752, the poisonous fog is difficult to break

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Although Zi Jing has always been called a god nun, she is actually only in her twenties and under thirty years old. She is wearing a gray nun robe, a gray nun hat, and a solemn face, but her figure is extremely hot, with a bulge in front and a back, and a devilish S-shaped shape.

Yi Yun picked her up and ran away. He felt the touch was excellent. When he hugged his waist, he felt that the place he started was as smooth as a snake. As he held his buttocks, the elasticity felt on his hands was really not covered. He supported his thighs, and the delicate and smooth thighs were simply not fat. If he accidentally touched his chest, it was so soft that it was so soft.

"Donor, you are clearly holding me and running for life, why do I feel like you are touching everywhere?" Zi Jing said.

"Well! After a long time, you have to change your position and hug it, otherwise your hands will be numb." Yi Yun said nonsense with his face and his heart was not changing.

"Oh, it turns out that my hands are numb, it's really hard for the donor." Zi Jing had adjusted her body and sat upright on the horse's back, but Yi Yun's hand was still on her waist, holding her in her arms. She was a little uncomfortable with this state, but monks pay attention to that, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, if she struggles or pushes Yi Yun away, it is to be attached to appearance. The gods and nuns have a profound Buddhist teachings, so of course they cannot be attached to appearances.

Yi Yun touched her waist with his hand, and Shenni held back, unable to hold on to the face. Yi Yun wiped his hand upwards and accidentally wiped it across his chest. Shenni held back, unable to hold on to the face. Yi Yun actually touched her butt with the action of supporting the saddle. Shenni held back, unable to hold on to the face...

Wow? Can you bear this way? Buddhism is indeed profound! Yi Yun was so impressed that he was full of admiration.

Unfortunately, the god Ni could tolerate it, but the fox couldn't. Yi Yun's neck felt a sensation of poison, and the red fox bit it hard.

"Ah Mitofu!" The god Ni pretended not to see anything, and heard nothing, turned his head and looked behind like nothing was wrong. He saw black smoke covering the sky chasing them behind, countless venoms and poisonous insects flying in the black smoke...

If she could use a move of Buddha light to dispel the black smoke, but she had just used the move to use Buddha light to shine. At this time, if she turned around and competed with Han Lingfeng, after a few more moves, she would definitely use up her energy first, and then she would be done. It would be better to run away from the beginning.

Yi Yun's girls also followed behind and everyone ran away.

After running away, everyone turned around and complained. It turned out that the Silk Sword Saint did not run away. He faced the poisonous gas alone and shouted: "Look at me using the Dugu Nine Swords' arrow-breaking style to kill all these poisonous insects..."

"Hey, stupid sword saint, that thing is not going to be beaten with the arrow-breaking style, right?" Yi Yun yelled anxiously.

"No problem... look at me." **Silk Sword Saint waved his sword and roared: "Breaking Arrow..."

He stabbed out with a sword, and the poisonous insects in the sky fell in large areas, but the poisonous gas and venom were not affected at all. He broke through his sword net and rushed straight in front of him. The **Silk Sword Saint was stunned and quickly dodged, but it was too late. A trace of poisonous gas was sucked in his mouth and a drop of venom was also stained with his arms.

His face turned dark and he fell backwards.

"It's so stupid!" Yi Yun was speechless. Now he was finished.

Fortunately, two riders rushed out from the side, inserted their sticks into the poisonous fog, and picked out the Silk Sword Saint. It turned out that it was the two monks Pu Cong and Zong Qing. They set up the Silk Sword Saint on the left and right, and followed Yi Yun and ran wildly.

"Oh, **silk is **silk. Although it is very powerful when fighting without using your brain, it is not possible when you need to use your brain." Yi Yun smiled bitterly.

They were forced back by the poisonous fog, and the five thousand troops retreated to the city of Chengdu together. The poisonous fogs did not chase here. It seemed that the poisonous fog could not be too far from the scorched earth, otherwise the power would not be enough. Yi Yun still remembered that when he saw Zi Jing Shen Ni fighting against the poisonous emperor Han Lingfeng on the top of the four mountains, there was no scorched earth on the ground. In that battle, Zi Jing easily broke his Ten Thousand Poisonous Devouring Sun. But this time, Han Lingfeng used Zi Jing to take advantage of Zi Jing's move first to waste his energy and used the scorched earth to increase the power of Ten Thousand Poisonous Devouring Sun. His combat power was much more powerful than last time.

Everyone had no choice but to retreat into the city, looking at the scorched earth outside the city, their heads hurt. Now they were blocking the city gate with scorched earth...

"Prince, save Master!" Pu Cong and Zongqing came to Yi Yun with the ** Silk Sword Saint on their backs.

Yi Yun looked carefully and saw that the **Silk Sword Saint was already black, like a charcoal ball. Okay, I asked you to use sword techniques to deal with Black Smoke. Are you really stupid or fake? He reached out to the **Silk Sword Saint and shouted: "Advanced detoxification technique..."

The golden light covered the body of the Silk Sword Saint. The black air on his face began to fade slowly, but when it faded to a certain level, it suddenly stopped changing. There was still a little black on his face, and the person didn't wake up, but no matter how hard Yi Yun used, he could no longer dispel it.

"Not good!" Yi Yun thought: "The opposite side is the poison released by the fifth-level poison emperor, but I am just a fourth-level doctor... I'm cheating my father now."

When the girls heard this, they were shocked. Everyone thought that Yi Yun could definitely remove the poison of the Silk Sword Saint, so no one took it seriously. Only then did they suddenly realize that the fourth-level imperial physician and the fifth-level poison emperor had obvious strength gap. If Yi Yun could remove the poison of the poison emperor, it would be really strange.

The two little monks were also frightened, holding the **Silk Sword Saint on the left and right, and cried: "Is the master dead? Wow, don't..."

Everyone turned their heads to look at Zi Jing Shenni. Shenni shook her head and said, "My Buddhism is biased towards dispersal and defense, and there is no Buddhism that can heal and detoxify."

Everyone was sweating.

The two little monks started crying again: "It's over, the master is dead."

"No, you may not die." Yi Yun shook his head and said, "Medical skills and poison skills are two very strange things. Even if medical skills cannot completely remove poisons higher than yourself, neutralizing certain toxicity can be done. This is different from a fighting profession. High-level warriors can definitely kill low-level ones. However, high-level poison skills may not kill low-level ones..."

Yi Yun said while maintaining the detoxification technique on the Silk Sword Saint. Although he knew it would be useless to continue to detoxification, it would always be good to release more of the detoxification technique into his body... After a while, everyone stepped forward to watch carefully around the Silk Sword Saint. He saw that although his face was still dark, his breathing was already stable. It seemed that the toxicity was temporarily controlled and he would not die for a while.

Yi Yun waved his hand and said, "Take him down and put him in the wing room to rest. If the black gas on his face increases, come to me quickly. I will give him a detoxification technique. This method can keep his life alive. Then we will find other ways to save him."

Pu Conghe Zong Police quickly retreated with the ** Silk Sword Saint on his back. Yi Yun frowned. This battle actually killed many soldiers on the other side and killed a fourth-level general like Su Muran. However, Yi Fang also injured a super general. The ammunition loss of firearm troops was very serious, and the scorched earth outside the city gate could not be broken, so the situation was still very difficult.

Fortunately, the rebels are now afraid of being beaten by the firearms troops, so they will definitely not dare to attack today.

Yi Yun snapped his fingers and said to Han Daosi: "Call all the generals in the city, let's hold a military congress meeting and analyze the current situation."

"Okay, cousin!" Han Daosi quickly sent an order.

Not long after, Yi Yun brought a large group of girls to the conference hall of the Shu Palace. All the remaining military generals in Sichuan gathered together. There was a familiar face in the crowd. It turned out that it was Li Chengyu's father, Li Mojie, and a hundred officials stationed in Jiangjin. It seemed that after Jiangjin City fell, he also came to Chengdu with the army. Because the four gates in Chengdu were in a hurry and the fight was in chaos, he had no chance to recognize his daughter until now.

As soon as Li Kemao saw her daughter, she immediately pulled Li Chengyu to the corner, as if she was asking her in a low voice. After asking for a while, she walked out with anger on her face, and there was a slap on Li Chengyu's face. It seemed that she had been taught a lesson by her father. Although Yi Yun felt curious, his father taught her daughter a lesson, and he was not qualified to be a foreigner, so he had to stop interrupting.

After all the generals came, Yi Yun shouted: "Today we are summoned to study the problem of breaking the deadlock. We have been surrounded in Chengdu, which is not a big deal. I have a very important thing. We must rush to Liaodong and Jiangnan to solve the problem. We must defeat the rebels as quickly as possible."

The generals off the field were talking a lot. Obviously, they had been thinking about the breaking point for a long time, and no one wanted to be surrounded by a turtle in the city.

"Prince! Before you arrived, we didn't dare to think about breaking the situation, but since you are here, we have some concerns about this matter." Li Mojie took the lead and said, "You came from the northwest to solve the Mingyue Gorge blocked by the Donglin Party, and killed the prefect of Guangyuan, and lifted the siege of the Ximen of the city. The road to the northwest is already unobstructed. In this case, we can send messengers from Ximen to Shaanxi to find the King of Xi'an for help."

It is worthy of being Li Chengyu's father. His strategic level is OK, but unfortunately, his lack of intelligence is insufficient. He did not know that Xi'an King Zhuge Mengqing had already gone to Jiangnan to deal with "The Knights of Cute Girl", so such a plan was impossible to achieve.

Yi Yun sighed and shook his head and said, "General Li's proposal is very good, but the King of Xi'an is not in Shaanxi now. She has already gone far away to Jiangnan. Now there is no troops available in Shaanxi. We cannot ask for help from the north."

Li Mojie was stunned, sat down, and glared at Li Chengyu beside him fiercely.

Yi Yun was a little surprised. Why did you glar at his daughter if you failed? Forget it, now he didn't care about this matter. He said again: "Which general has other plans? Let me propose it and everyone analyze it."
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