In the cave, the smoke is getting thicker and thicker. Even if you cover your nose, you will still inhale some.
Yue Lingbo couldn't feel anything wrong for a while, but the boy in front of him was very cunning, who knew there was something fishy about the smoke.
Yue Lingbo didn't dare to be careless and quickly opened the stone door of the cave.
Seeing the stone door open, the two of them rushed out one after the other.
Xia Shang was close to the stone gate, so he had to take a step faster, but Yue Lingbo was very fast. Just as Xia Shang ran out of the cave and reached the bluestone road in the valley, Yue Lingbo was chasing after him!
While in the cave, Xia Shang was attacked by Yue Lingbo one after another. At this moment, his body was seriously injured, but he just endured it and did not show it.
At this moment, Yue Lingbo was chasing after him, so fast that Xia Shang didn't even have time to react.
I only felt a pain in my shoulder. When I looked back, I saw Yue Lingbo's smooth jade arm resting on her shoulder, her hand pressing her shoulder, smiling coldly. And between her two fingers, there was
Xia Shang's silver needle glowing with a strange green light!
"Isn't it good to die of your own poison?"
Yue Lingbo had personally experienced the poison of that silver needle. Even a master might not be able to survive, let alone the boy in front of him?
Yue Lingbo thought that Xia Shang was certain to die, so he relaxed a little. Unexpectedly, Xia Shang grabbed it with his backhand, pulled out the silver needle stuck in his shoulder, and without hesitation stabbed it back into the back of Yue Lingbo's hand!
Yue Lingbo never expected that Xia Shang would do this. When she reacted, she saw that a silver needle had been inserted into the back of her hand.
"you!"
Yue Lingbo felt a slight pain on the back of her hand. She quickly pulled out the silver needle, threw it aside, and kicked Xia Shang in the back again, making Xia Shang stagger.
Fortunately, this move was done by Yue Lingbo in a panic. He did not use his inner strength and had little impact on Xia Shang.
but……
The wound of the silver needle already hurts faintly, as if there is a fire burning...
Xia Shang frowned and quickly took out a medical silver needle and inserted it into several acupuncture points on his shoulder to prevent the spread of poison.
Then he looked back at Yue Lingbo and couldn't help but smile.
He saw Yue Lingbo's panicked expression, and it seemed that she had already felt how difficult the poison on the silver needle was.
"How is it? You are the master in using force, and I am the master in using poison. How does it feel to be poisoned?"
Yue Lingbo didn't answer. He also used his true energy to seal his injured acupuncture points, and his entire right arm hung down motionless.
After doing all this, Yue Lingbo turned around and glared at Xia Shang: "You think you can kill me like this? Your poison is indeed powerful, but most of the poison remains on your body. The wound on the back of my hand is not deep, and the needle
With your blood on it, there is very little poison in my body."
"You don't have to worry about me. Am I really going to be poisoned to death by my own poison?"
Both of them sneered at the same time, knowing each other tacitly.
Seeing that the chase between the two was about to continue, grass clippings like snowflakes suddenly floated in the air where the two faced each other...
This shouldn't be a detail that the two of them pay attention to, but after seeing the grass clippings, their attention was focused on the sky.
Because there were so many grass clippings, it was like a heavy snowfall.
Yue Lingbo frowned. She lives here and naturally knows the situation here best. On weekdays, even a drop of rain rarely falls in this valley. How could there be such grass clippings falling from the sky?
At this moment, a female disciple ran over in a panic and was stunned when she saw Xia Shang and the naked Yue Lingbo.
Yue Lingbo said coldly: "What happened?"
After hearing this question, the female disciple came back to her senses and said: "Master, something serious has happened. The villa has been attacked by enemies. Senior Sister Yueru has led all the fellow apprentices to fight with the thieves at Tianjian Terrace."
"Thieves? Where are they from? How many people are there?"
"The identity of the other party is unknown. There are more than ten people pretending to be this year's apprentices, but they are all masters!"
"How dare more than ten people run wild in Shuiyue Villa?" Yue Lingbo said coldly, "What's going on with these grass clippings?"
"Master, no one knows about this yet."
Yue Lingbo's face turned cold, and he glanced at Xia Shang, seeming to believe that this was related to Xia Shang.
Xia Shang took a breath and whispered: "This is what I found strange on the way here. I originally wanted to tell you, but you refused to let me go. Now it's probably an enemy attack, and you still won't let me go."
Come out, Yue Haitang, be careful that your Shuiyue Villa is not safe."
"How can our Shuiyue Villa be shaken by those clowns? And you..." Yue Lingbo's face showed frost, as if he was about to take action again.
Xia Shang frowned: "Yue Lingbo, I don't know why you want to kill me, but now is the time of survival of your Shuiyue Villa! Yue Haitang is my friend, and I don't want to see your Shuiyue Villa destroyed.
If you still don’t know the importance of it, then I also..."
"Cut the nonsense! Don't be alarmist!"
"Scaremongering? Do you know how many people I discovered along the way? There are spies here from the Qijue Sect, there are Japanese people watching behind the scenes, and there are people from the Spring Textile Division waiting for the opportunity. None of the disciples you sent out yesterday survived.
There is hay falling from the sky. It’s such a strange situation. You still don’t understand?”
Yue Lingbo's face was gloomy and he was silent for a long time. Suddenly he pointed at Xia Shang's chest. Xia Shang felt numb all over, his eyes went black, and he fainted in an instant.
…
In a cave halfway up the mountain in Wangyue Valley, Qingluan and Shang Rong carefully looked at the dense forest below.
Both of them had serious expressions, because just now, they saw with their own eyes group after group of Japanese people passing through the mountains, each of them carrying a haystack behind their ears, in a hurry and at the same time cautiously.
Why do hay appear in this mountain? The answer is already obvious.
It's just that the two women completely underestimated the number of these Japanese people. They thought there were one or two thousand people before, but now they estimate there are seven or eight thousand, and they are well-organized. They are by no means simple Japanese pirates, they seem to be the Japanese army.
The two women didn't know much about Japan and didn't think much about the motives of this group of people. They were just worried about Shuiyue Villa below.
Now the whole mountain forest is full of Japanese people. There are so many people carrying hay on their backs that it is enough to fill the valley. If a fire breaks out in the valley, the people in the villa will definitely die.
"What should I do?" Qingluan asked again.
Shang Rong didn't answer immediately. He pulled Qingluan back into the cave first, and then lowered his voice and said, "Didn't I tell you not to wade in this muddy water before?"
Qingluan was anxious. If one or two thousand people surrounded Shuiyue Villa, the people below would still have a chance to survive. But now that he found that the number of people outside was far greater than he thought, Qingluan knew that something big was bound to happen.
"But... but in this situation, not to mention Xia Chunqiu, even a god with wings cannot fly out surrounded by so many people. No, I have to go find him!"
Saying that, Qingluan hesitated, picked up his sword and was about to leave.
Shang Rong was furious and hit Qingluan on the neck.
"Senior sister, you...you..." Qingluan's body softened and he fainted.
Shang Rong frowned, looked at the junior sister who fainted in the cave, and sighed helplessly: "Don't worry! He is my benefactor. Even if you don't go, I will go to save him." (To be continued.