"I didn't expect that this guy looks hateful, but he is also very affectionate and loyal!" Lengxue, who was listening while detoxifying, thought secretly in his heart.
"Now that you have found happiness, you should wash your hands in a golden basin and take care of yourself. But you still help others to do evil. Don't you let down other people's good intentions?" Lengxue asked.
Tang Miao's face was full of tears now and she was extremely slovenly. She cried, "It's useless...she will never know whether I am loyal or traitor, a hero or a scoundrel, because she is no longer here!"
"Pfft!" Tang Miao's tears and runny nose were all on the long towel. His pupils suddenly dilated and his head was covered in cold sweat.
"Hey! After spitting out the bitter water, the whole body seems to be very energetic and green-haired. Let's fight for another three hundred rounds, eat!" Tang Miao shouted, waving a long scarf full of filth.
Lengxue thought weakly in his heart at this moment, "Ugh...if I ask him to change his weapons, I wonder if he will agree...?"
"What a good idea. I will try my best to reunite you with your lover!" After learning about the bitter experience of the long scarf, and then witnessing the origin of the stains with his own eyes, Lengxue felt hairy all over his body. He had no choice but to get off the tiger, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to fight.
"Hoo ho..." The long scarf was twirled in Tang Miao's hands, and Tang Miao smiled and replied, "Chichi, I understand. In order to thank you for your patience in listening to my complaints, I will make an exception and be serious, let you die in happiness.
Be a happy ghost!"
Tang Miao's martial arts, [Seven Moves to Seek Life, Swords Hidden in Smiles] The long scarf was like a knife, rubbing the air, and the shadow of the knife suddenly appeared, slashing towards Lengxue.
Even though Leng Xue was disgusted and helpless, he could only hold out his sword to resist. He used the unknown sword technique and stirred up the dark soul sword energy to prevent the filth on the long scarf from splattering on him.
However, Tang Miao suddenly twisted his hands, and the long scarf immediately turned into a stick. With the dirty liquid squeezed out, it turned to one side, bypassing Lengxue's sword energy defense, and accurately hit Lengxue's lower back.
[Seven Ways to Survive, Eat Inside and Out] Tang Miao is worthy of being one of the four poisonous hands. He goes all out and is immediately different from the other two. The long scarf in his hand turns into a strange three-section stick, which is hard and soft at times, both urgent and fierce.
The cold-blooded sword fight is inextricable.
However, what gives Leng Xue the most headache is the venom splashing from all directions. Even if he has a magical elixir to protect his body, he is not afraid of the poison, but if he is touched, he will still feel a sharp pain like a burning knife, and his combat power will inevitably be reduced.
Discount.
Similarly, a person's endurance has its limits. Tang Miao couldn't attack for a long time. Seeing that Lengxue was extremely disgusted with the filth on his long scarf, he immediately shook the long scarf and shot a ball of filthy liquid at Lengxue as a hidden weapon.
The burning pain was unbearable, but the disgusting filth was unbearable. I reacted instinctively and hurriedly moved to one side, narrowly avoiding the filthy liquid, but I was already scared into a cold sweat. Just this distraction, the empty door was immediately exposed,
Let Tang mold take advantage of it!
"Bang!" Tang Miao's dirty legs suddenly landed on Leng Xue's abdomen, bursting out with tremendous force, as fierce as a lightning strike. Leng Xue's whole body seemed to be shattered, and the dark soul tightly held in his hand couldn't help but let go.
Blood was spilled, and in an instant, the cold-blooded man woke up from a dream and finally understood what tricks the other party had been playing!
"Fell into a trap..."
Touching memories and affectionate silk scarves are all just to deepen the cold-blooded disgust for dirty and smelly long scarves, so as to induce their instinctive reaction when they are caught off guard.
"Poof!" The long scarf swung over and strangled Lengxue's neck.
A love story that makes people cry, turns out to be just a trap, and you wake up cold-bloodedly, but it's a pity it's too late!
"You can die in happiness, the green-haired puppy must be smiling! Eat, eat..." Tang Miao smiled, and the tough long scarf full of happy testimonies turned into a soul-locking iron rope with a bull's head and a horse's face, tightly wrapped around Lengxue's neck,
As long as you exert all your strength, the cold-blooded people will surely fall to the ground and their heads will be missing!
Leng Xue's life hangs on a thread, and we still don't know what the outcome will be. On the other side, Zhui Ming and Tang Zhuo are also fighting inextricably. The shadows of legs and flutes dance around each other, and the coming and going of each other is so spectacular and lively.
"Unlucky... why after coming to Bashu, all the women I met were so difficult to deal with. Good men don't fight with women. This is indeed true!" Zhui Ming thought helplessly in his heart at this moment.
"Bang bang bang!!!" Although Tang Zhuo was weak and slender, his skills were surprisingly tough. Although his life-chasing kicks were superb, several of them combined and still could not break through his strong defense line.
"Evil! I have been poisoned seven times in a row, but he still behaves as if nothing has happened. Who gave him the magic elixir to make him so strong in resisting poison?" Similarly, Tang Zhuo could not do anything about his invisible special skills in killing people.
The wishful thinking of chasing one's life with Huitian Dan to protect one's body and using poison to defeat the enemy is no longer possible.
After being unable to attack for a long time, Zhui Ming suddenly launched a [Chasing Lightning] move. Tang Zhuo exchanged moves with each other, waving his flute, [Flying Immortal Guiding the Way] "Bang!" The legs and flutes collided with each other, Zhui Ming and Tang Zhuo each fought their own way.
Was shaken open.
"The previous battle with the short winter melon cost a lot of money, and my skill is not as good as before. Since I can't attack hard, I have to change my strategy and act decisively. Don't waste any more strength!" Steady his body, feeling the strength from the soles of his feet,
Zhuiming immediately changed his strategy knowing that there would be no benefit in using his strength.
Looking at his opponent, Zhui Ming regained his confidence a little, "I pretend to be elegant, but in fact I have to take advantage of the situation to release the strength from my legs. It seems that although my skill has dropped sharply, I am still better than this woman..."
"Eh!" Suddenly, his life-seeking eyes fell on Tang Zhuo's neck, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
Tang Zhuo used the spinning force to remove the strength from his legs and said with a mocking smile, "Bullying women and children is both vicious and ruthless. The life-chasing legs are indeed well-deserved. They have opened the eyes of the slave family and they are admired!"
Zhui Ming lowered his head, crossed his chest with one hand, touched his nose with the other, and said, "To be honest, I have never disdained to hit women, especially weak beauties. Fortunately... you seem to be an exception!"
"What are you talking about? Am I not beautiful?" Tang Zhuo said angrily.
Zhui Ming smiled and replied, "Beautiful! Just looking at half of your face is enough to teach a blind man to open his eyes and call you a fish and a goose. It's a pity...I'm really troubled. I don't know whether I should call you girl or sir?"
After hearing this, Tang Zhuo's pupils suddenly widened and he exclaimed in disbelief, "How could you know my secret!"
Zhui Ming pointed out his hand and said with a smile, "Although I'm a drunkard, my eyes are not dim when I'm drunk, so when the veil on my face was flying, I saw something that shouldn't appear on a woman...a bulging throat.
bone!
Tang Zhuo suddenly realized this and was very upset.
When chasing life, he started to swing his arms and activate his muscles, "I don't want to hit women, but I will do my job to deal with the shameless and sinister bastard!"
"You drunkard who talks openly, you will pay a heavy price for these words!" Tang Zhuo's flowery smile completely disappeared, replaced by a face full of anger, with bulging veins, just because of the life-seeking taunt, he was stabbed in the face.
It hit his Achilles heel, a wound that he would regret and be ashamed of all his life...
He is a man, but he is quite a woman! Except for Tang Du, only the other three poisonous hands know this secret, but they have always kept silent and only regarded Tang Zhuo as a normal woman.
The reason is only five words - I can't bear it, and I don't dare!
Zhui Ming said easily, "Everyone knows who the pretense scares. You have half a catty and I have nine taels. Since your poison skills are exhausted, if we continue to fight for a long time, you will only be defeated!"
"The Tang Sect's poison skills are vast, profound and ever-changing. How can it be so difficult to take your dog's life!" Tang Zhuo shouted with a ferocious face and blood-red eyes.
Anyone who dares to touch Tang Zhuo's Achilles' heel is equivalent to awakening a sleeping mad woman. If a woman goes crazy, it will be a terrible disaster. It is incomprehensible and she will not recognize her relatives, just like [her] now: "Bang!
"
In order to punish Chasing his life, Tang Zhuo risked everything and pushed his rice beyond the limits of his skills, which even his delicate hands could not bear. He exploded with Jia Fei, hurting himself first before hurting the enemy!
Seeing this situation, the relaxed look of chasing his life was wiped away, and his face became serious, "Why is this guy so crazy?"
"Wipe it!" Tang Zhuo once again held the flute with his no longer slender hand. He shouted and rushed towards Zhui Ming, "Bad catcher, I want you to die miserably! So miserably!!"
"The strength and speed have increased, but it seems that it is just a false fire, and it will never become a real thing. Being impatient will only lead to defeat faster..." Zhui Ming was careful to be on guard, thinking in his heart.
[Chasing Shadows] The life-chasing movement is very good. After using the life-chasing divine legs, it turned into several figures. It easily avoided Tang Zhuo's rushing attack and went around to its back.
However, just when he was chasing his life in a tight circle and waiting for an opportunity to counterattack, something strange happened...
Tang Zhuo's fierce attack, in addition to the more powerful attack, also came with a sweet gift, the flute sound like a cone and a needle!
[Seven Beats of Lingxi, Lingering in the Void] "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...
"Bang bang..." Zhui Ming felt the pain, and his whole body wanted to be broken on the spot, the terrible pain caused by the poison!
"Plop!" With a sound, Zhui Ming fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere.
Tang Zhuo shouted sternly, "The coward with eyes like a bean thinks that he can restrain Tang Sect's extreme poison with some anti-poison elixirs, how naive!"
He was seriously injured and had difficulty even getting up. "What happened just now? Why did I suddenly lose all sense of consciousness and lose all control of my body?"
"Everyone in the world knows that poison is used in the Tang Sect, and it is always inseparable from venom, poison, smell, poison, weapon, poison and strength. How could they understand that sounds can also be poisonous, just like my Juehun Poison Rhyme!"
Tang Zhuo gritted his teeth, "If you hadn't made my aunt angry, I wouldn't want to hurt my strength and use this ability to suppress the situation to deal with you! Hey!"
[Juehun Poison Rhyme] blends the poison into the sound waves with powerful real power. The person who hears it will be immediately anesthetized, and the instinctive senses will be instantly paralyzed, leaving them to the flesh. However, this killing move is extremely wasteful. Tang Zhuo, who is not well-educated, must overdraw.
You can use it only if you can. If you don't get angry and angry, you won't make a desperate move.
"Look at this monster's bloodshot eyes and uncontrollable trembling hands. It's obvious that he hurt his internal organs due to excessive stimulation. If we can find a way to crack the sound of his flute, there is still hope for this battle..." Although Zhui Ming could not stand up for a while,
But his mind and eyes still work well.
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