Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters out of breath
"Huh, some accounts can be handled for you, but some accounts cannot be handled for you. What's more, did I say that I would let you go?"
"What do you mean?" Luo Bing asked.
Murong Fu shook his head, stood up and left the stone house. Li Yunzhi glanced at Luo Bing, then looked at Wen Tailai on the ground, and followed him out.
Luo Bing moved Wen Tailai to the stone bed, stared at his face blankly, his expression changed for a while, and finally turned around and left the stone house.
After leaving the underground main altar, we returned to the Honghua Guild Hall. The hall was already filled with banquets and guests. However, in the middle of the hall, there was an open space with four figures crisscrossing each other. Come to us, we are having a fight.
Not open to trade.
Murong Fu was startled at first, and then he was surprised. Two of the four people were Hu Fei and Cheng Lingsu, and the other two, one of them was over the middle of his life, handsome in appearance, and could be regarded as a romantic man, while the other one,
With gray beard and hair, half of the Heavenly Spirit Cap on the top of his head is bare, and his face is covered with wrinkles, he is clearly the poisonous god owl Shi Wan'ai.
Murong Fu's eyes were thoughtful. The handsome middle-aged man looked familiar, but he forgot where he had seen him before. As for why these four people met, he didn't think much about it. Shi Wanai was always there.
The idea of defeating the King of Medicine Divine Code, and meeting Cheng Lingsu, would inevitably lead to a fight.
I glanced around and saw that there were about 200 people gathered at the banquet. Now after three rounds of drinking, they were watching the fighting in the arena attentively. They couldn't help but applaud when they saw the wonderful thing, as if they were just watching the fun.
The people from the Red Flower Club formed a table of their own, located at the top of the hall. There were about a dozen men on the table. Zhao Banshan and Yu Yutong were among them. I think the people at this table were the leaders of the Red Flower Club. At this time
Zhao Banshan had a look of anxiety on his face, and a man with a glint in his eyes next to him was whispering something.
Miao Renfeng and Miao Ruolan were sitting in a corner on the west side. Miao Renfeng looked dull and just drank to himself. Except for looking at Miao Ruolan from time to time, he basically didn't look anywhere else.
At this moment, Miao Ruolan was quite absent-minded, her bright black eyes looking around, not knowing what she was looking for.
When Murong Fu left, she couldn't help but follow him out of curiosity. However, after being led in two circles by Murong Fu, she walked away without discovering the secret passage under the guild hall.
"Okay!" Suddenly, there was thunderous applause in the hall, and everyone clapped their hands and cheered.
Murong Fu turned around and saw that it was Cheng Lingsu who had knocked back Shi Wan'an with one palm.
"I haven't seen you for half a year, how come your skills are so profound?" Shi Wanao asked with a look of horror on his face, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and his face became excited, "The Medicine King's Divine Code must be the Medicine King's Divine Code, as long as
Only the Medicine King’s Divine Code makes this possible!”
Cheng Lingsu glanced at him with disdain, "Uncle Master, Lingsu has this skill and it has nothing to do with the Medicine King Divine Code. Don't have any wishful thinking."
"Hehe," Shi Wanhao smiled ferociously, "Little girl, you are young and think like a fox. Since you are still willing to call me uncle, now hand over the Medicine King Divine Code and I will spare your life. From now on
, I will never bother you again."
Cheng Lingsu sighed slightly, "Uncle Master, it's not that Lingsu doesn't want to give it to you, it's just that before Master died, he specifically asked that anyone can read the Medicine King's Canon, except Uncle Master."
"What!" Hearing Cheng Lingsu's words, Shi Wanao was furious. Others could see anything, but he couldn't. He couldn't help but cursed, "That old man, this Medicine King's Divine Code is not his, why should he?"
If you want to have it all to yourself, you won’t let me get it even after you die, you really deserve to be damned!”
"Master has passed away, please speak more politely, uncle!" A trace of displeasure flashed across Cheng Lingsu's face, and her tone of voice became colder.
"Hmph!" Shi Wanai snorted coldly, "You want me to be polite? Impossible. Even if you hand over the Medicine King Divine Code now, I will never let you go!"
Cheng Lingsu couldn't help but sigh slightly, "Uncle Master, although your poison skills have reached the pinnacle, you are also poisoned in your heart, and you are almost possessed. If you don't rein in the precipice, you may die soon."
Shi Wanao's expression changed slightly, and then he shouted sternly, "Don't say more, just look at your palms!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and hit Cheng Lingsu with a palm. The black air was wrapped around his palm, and the whole body exuded this cold breath. He was very clear about his situation. In his opinion, as long as he got the Medicine King's Divine Code, he could solve all the problems.
All solved.
All the guests couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Although the poisonous hand god owl is not well-known in the world, people who know it are all talking about it. Today, it is only because everyone is here that they dare to watch it so close. Normally,
When I saw him, I kept away from him.
"Be careful!" Hu Fei, who was fighting with the middle-aged man's sword, couldn't help shouting when he saw this scene.
"Boy, are you looking for death if you still distract him at this moment?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, turned his wrist, and the sword trembled slightly, but it bypassed Hu Fei's knife and stabbed him under the arm.
.
Hu Fei's heart trembled, he calmed down a little, flipped the scimitar, made a strange spin, and drew it diagonally upward from the left rib, just in time to parry the middle-aged man's sword.
On the other side, Cheng Lingsu had already anticipated Shi Wana's attack. He raised his hand, and a burst of green energy flashed through his palm, and he greeted it with his slender palm.
There was a "pop" sound, and when the two palms were about to touch, Cheng Lingsu flicked his wrist, but it became blurry.
Shi Wan'an was stunned at first, and suddenly the back of his hand hurt. When he looked closely, he saw that Cheng Lingsu's jade hand had scratched across the back of his hand, and there was a slight wound there.
Shi Wanan's heart froze. This girl's poison skills were hardly inferior to his own. If she had this opportunity, she might have given him some poison. For a moment, he looked crazy. He actually ignored his own safety and mentioned all the poisons.
The power of Dantian was struck towards Cheng Lingsu's chest.
Although Cheng Lingsu has deep internal strength, in terms of martial arts moves, except for lightness, he is not very good at fists and kicks, and he has no fighting experience. Faced with Shi Wanai's unconventional move, he couldn't think of any moves to use.
to crack.
Shi Wanan sneered secretly in his heart. They had fought hundreds of moves before, and he had already found out Cheng Lingsu's true and false intentions clearly.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Cheng Lingsu instinctively twisted her waist and deflected her body slightly to avoid the location of her heart pulse. However, she was still hit on the shoulder and staggered back with a "pop" sound.
Shi Wanan was overjoyed and kept walking. His left palm poked out from under his right palm, carrying a sharp black wind, and slapped Cheng Lingsu in the heart. She could not avoid this palm.
"Miss Cheng!" But at this moment, a figure flashed past, and with a "pop", Shi Wanai's dark left palm pressed on the chest of the person, and his body flew out upside down.
"Brother Hu!" Cheng Lingsu exclaimed. She didn't expect that Hu Fei would ignore her own safety and block the palm for her. For a moment, she froze on the spot, at a loss.
"You bastard who doesn't know how to live or die!" Shi Wanai cursed and struck out again, only taking out Cheng Lingsu.
"Stop!" This time, it was Zhao Banshan who spoke. Previously, the four people had an argument and started fighting in the hall. He wanted to show up to stop him, but was stopped by Xu Tianhong, the seventh master next to him. He was about to die.
, he can no longer sit back and watch.
However, it was a rare opportunity for Shi Wan'an to give up. He let out all his fierce aura and surrounded himself with a black aura as dark as ink.
Everyone couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and hurriedly stepped back, fearing that they might be contaminated even a little bit, and they had completely given up any thoughts of coming to rescue.
"Father, please save Sister Cheng quickly!" Miao Ruolan couldn't help but turn pale in shock when she came back to her senses, and hurriedly turned to look at Miao Renfeng.
Miao Renfeng held the hilt of the sword in one hand and stood up.
Zhao Banshan was slightly angry and was about to step forward, but at this moment, a white light lit up in the slanting stab, and then a faint voice said, "Shi Wanai, it seems that the lesson I gave you was not enough!
"
When Shi Wanan saw the white light, he was so frightened that his whole body became cold. He abandoned Cheng Lingsu without hesitation and stepped back.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but open their mouths and were speechless for a long time.
Shi Wanao stepped back a few feet and then looked towards the source of the sound. When he saw Murong Fu's face clearly, his expression changed drastically, "It's... it's you!"
Among the others, very few recognized Murong Fu. Only Zhao Banshan, Yu Yutong and some of the leaders who had met Murong Fu recognized him. However, these people had suffered losses under Murong Fu.
, especially Zhao Banshan and Yu Yutong, their expressions were indescribably ugly.
"Why are you here?" Zhao Banshan asked in surprise.
Murong Fu didn't even look at him. He turned his eyes and landed on Cheng Lingsu. He frowned slightly and asked with a hint of blame, "Why don't you learn the martial arts I taught you?"
Cheng Lingsu's face turned slightly red. No one else could understand the shame of practicing the Shenping Sutra. Every time she practiced, she couldn't help but think of Murong Fu's return, so that the small seed she planted at the beginning continued to take root and sprout.
So far, it has occupied the entire heart.
But immediately she thought about something and looked down hurriedly. She saw blood on the corner of Hu Fei's mouth, his face was black and green, and he was very angry. It was obvious that he was seriously injured and had been poisoned.
"Brother Hu." Cheng Lingsu called out, hurriedly took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a black and red pill, and fed it to him.
Murong Fu looked at this scene quietly, with a somewhat displeased expression. His eyes turned and fell on Shi Wanai and the middle-aged man.
After pondering for a long time, he suddenly remembered someone, "Are you Tian Guinong, the head of Tianlong Sect?"
The middle-aged man was slightly startled. He asked himself how he had never met the person in front of him, so how could the other person recognize him? However, he still bowed his hands and said, "Yes, I am the current head of the Tianlong Sect. I wonder who you are?"
"You are not qualified to know who I am," Murong Fu smiled faintly, "I remember that I spared your life back then, but if you still dare to appear in front of me, I can only blame you for your misfortune!"
As he spoke, he struck out with his palm, and the force of his palm flew towards Tian Guinong.