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Unfortunately, Xiao Heng didn't know that Wei He on the opposite side was even more frightened.
Since he gained experience in using lime, he has vigorously studied this type of medicine, combined with some of the experience in the notes given by Guan Ke, and a large collection of various types of intoxicating drugs and poisons, and conducted practical experiments.
Now he has been able to accumulate twenty-eight kinds of intoxicants with mild odor. Unexpectedly, with so many intoxicants, the other party, Xiao Heng, a tiger-like person, could only sway his body and return to normal.
At this time, people from other barbecue stalls around realized that someone had fallen on the ground here.
Someone wanted to get closer to see what was going on, but when they noticed the confrontation between Wei He and the human-faced tiger Xiao Heng, they felt something was wrong and immediately got up and ran away.
Some other stall owners also hurried around, looking for dark corners to hide in to avoid being harmed by the fish in the pond.
The barbecue area, which was lively just now, disappeared after a few moments.
"You are a real talent!" Xiao Heng, a human-faced tiger, sighed, "Would you like to come to our place? Nowadays, aristocratic families control the world, and heroes from all over the world are separatist and monopolizing their own territory. It is the time to work together to achieve great things."
"I'm sorry, senior, I'm having a good time at Tianyinmen and I don't plan to change places." Wei He lowered his head and said.
"That's a pity." Xiao Heng, a human-faced tiger, shook his head slightly. "Then I can only beat you to death here today."
"Senior." Wei He raised his head, "Do you have money?"
"Money? There are several thousand taels, what's wrong?" Xiao Heng asked doubtfully.
"It's nothing, I'm just deciding whether to run away or fight." Wei He gently tore off his official uniform and threw away the pretentious sword.
"Haha, that's interesting." Xiao Heng laughed. His family's five-labor-three-injury technique was very particular about how he could overwhelm his opponent and injure his internal organs within ten moves.
The five strains refer to the strain of the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.
The three injuries refer to injury to the blood, injury to the energy, and injury to the spirit.
Of course, the three injuries at the highest level of this martial art are not that mysterious, they are just an idealized exaggeration.
But Wu Lao can be easily accomplished.
Xiao Heng is a master of energy, and the force he releases at will can invisibly vibrate and damage the opponent's internal organs.
This kind of vibration is extremely concealed and permeable. Once the confrontation lasts for a little longer, you may be plotted by it.
The internal injuries Wei He mentioned before were indeed correct.
If it weren't for Xiao Heng not paying attention to him? If he didn't attack with all his strength. If it weren't for the fact that he possesses three three-blood martial arts and has strong qi and blood, his body would be strengthened to a certain extent.
I'm afraid it wasn't a simple capillary rupture at that time.
There are three sects and three bloods. When each martial arts breaks through the three bloods, the original blood will be converted into a part of the seal blood.
And all three martial arts strengthen his hands? This also makes Wei He's hands much stronger than those of his peers.
The reason why he could not fall behind when he fought against Xiao Heng, a human-faced tiger.
Regardless of whether he is at the same level of Wushi Sect or Tianyin Sect, the extent to which his hands are strengthened is far inferior to him.
One skill? Strengthen once. And the three are non-conflicting strengthening, fist, palm and finger, separate areas.
This is also the reason why Wei He has never mastered one of the San Gong techniques.
"Hahaha, that's interesting, so interesting!" Xiao Heng looked at Wei He and suddenly felt that he had grown so big. This was the first time he met such an interesting guy.
Sanxue actually wanted to fight with him, a highly accomplished martial artist, and still thought he could win?
"Tianyinmen? Wei He. Please enlighten me." Wei He raised his hand and made a starting gesture.
Did he really have no dirty tricks this time? The medicinal powder just now was all he had in his inventory, and he secretly spilled it all at once while taking advantage of the smell of chili pepper.
Just right? He also plans to test it openly this time to see how strong he is with all his strength now.
"Okay? Give me some advice, right? I'll teach you!"
The human-faced tiger took a lunge and slapped Wei He's shoulders with his palms on the left and right, as if he was trying to pick up something.
If ordinary people use this trick and leave the central door wide open, they are seeking death.
But when he used this move, there was a faint force flowing in the center, which obviously didn't really expose the empty door completely.
Wei He was not greedy for power, and spared no effort this time. The Flying Dragon Power combined with the burst of three bloods increased his body speed.
Then he returned to the Mountain Fist and performed the Rain-Converting Cloud Gathering Skill at the same time. Under the agitation of Qi and blood, his fists turned into pitch black, and nine nine-cloud flowers appeared on his arms. His arms quickly expanded and became larger, and he smashed forward.
Bang!!
A circle of white ash exploded between the two of them.
Before the dust could be dispersed, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves with lightning speed. Each move was a collision of force.
Wei He's two kinds of three-blood power can barely block Xiao Heng's five-labor and three-injury power.
But the biggest advantage of becoming a Jin Dacheng martial artist is that the strength is endless, extremely strong, and far more durable than the three bloods.
Moreover, any part of his body can explode with strength, which is the core.
But Wei He could only rely on his hands to generate strength.
It's like two people fighting. One person is wearing armor all over his body, including his head. The other person only has armor on his arms, and the rest of his body is naked.
The two sides are not on the same level at all.
Moreover, the burst of strength of a third-blood martial artist does not last long, which is far inferior to that of a powerful martial artist. In addition, the shock and internal injuries caused by the five-labor and three-injury skills.
Soon Wei He couldn't hold on any longer. After an elbow collision, he took several steps back, his face turned red, and there were faint drops of blood oozing from the skin of his arms.
This time I was really hurt.
He also roughly guessed his own limit.
"Stop!" He saw Xiao Heng coming towards him again and quickly raised his hands and shouted.
"I agree to join! Senior!" Wei He shouted quickly.
Xiao Heng's figure suddenly stopped, stopping two meters away, looking at Wei He and smiling.
"You have been able to fight with me for so long. You are very good among the three bloods!"
"Senior, that's ridiculous." Wei He coughed a few times, "Senior, aren't you dizzy?"
"Dizzy?" Xiao Heng asked in confusion. Suddenly he realized what he was doing. He lowered his head and saw the clothes that Wei He had just dragged off and thrown on the ground. There was a spot in the middle that seemed to be soaked by something, emitting a faint odor.
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He understood instantly and his expression changed drastically.
"You!" He wanted to rush forward and kill Wei He on the spot.
But this time, he really started to feel dizzy. He felt like the world was spinning, everything in his eyes was spinning, and his body was gradually losing balance.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei He quietly used his Feilong Kung Fu and rushed forward with a bow.
The three powerful forces of Wuling Palm, Huishan Fist, and Rain-Converting Cloud Gong are gathered in the right hand and clap forward.
The silent and concealing special effects of Wuling Palm played a big role.
By the time Xiao Heng realized something was wrong, it was already too late.
He only had time to summon up all his strength to protect his body.
Puff puff puff puff!!
Wei He slapped him five times in a row, never leaving Xiao Heng's waist and abdomen.
The first three palms are like hitting cotton, and they are rebounded by the force and are ineffective.
But the last two palms finally broke through a layer of strength and hit Xiao Heng hard on the waist.
Xiao Heng regained some balance under the severe pain at this time, exerted all his strength with one palm, gathered all his strength in his hand, and hit Wei He.
Bang!!
This time the two of them were truly fighting with all their strength.
With one move, Wei He's three powers intertwined and merged, like three poisonous pythons spinning and biting each other.
Xiao Heng's strength was like a furious rhinoceros, ramming into it brutishly.
In an instant, Wei He's three powers were knocked away at the same time. His body flew out and landed lightly on the ground. He took several steps back. Each step left deep footprints on the ground and crushed stone slabs.
This is Feilong Gong releasing its power.
At this moment, Wei He felt his legs numb and bulging. With this move, his Flying Dragon Skill was finally consolidated and perfected, and some small blood vessels were completely unblocked.
Wei He made a quick decision, bowed down to cover up the changes in the Realm-breaking Pearl on his chest, and then made a thought in his mind.
The energy in the realm-breaking bead turned into a hot stream of heat and quickly injected into the legs.
Under the stimulation of this heat flow, the legs began to expand rapidly, harden, and the qi and blood increased greatly.
Two new dragon patterns slowly appeared on the inside of Wei He's legs, which was a sign of breakthrough in the fourth level of Feilong Kung Fu.
The fourth level of Flying Dragon Skill is crossing.
Wei He tiptoed, and his body suddenly increased in speed. He flew forward a few meters and passed Xiao Heng in an instant.
His speed at this time was much faster than before, and he was caught off guard, leaving Xiao Heng unable to react at all.
puff!
This time, he combined with Wei He's full force palm strike.
Xiao Heng's waist, which was already injured, was completely beaten this time.
However, he was not someone to be trifled with as a highly accomplished martial artist. In the flash of lightning, he also slapped Wei He's arm back.
The two touched each other like lightning.
Xiao Heng ran away without looking back.
Even though his waist was beaten to pieces, he actually acted as if nothing had happened and ran away in the dark in a few seconds.
The vitality of the enter Jin martial artist is truly astonishing.
Wei He did not dare to stop and quickly began to clean up the mess.
Remove the traces of drugging and poisoning to avoid being discovered. Throw the clothes directly into the river. After a while, there will be no poison in them when you pick them up.
After doing this, he sighed.
At this time, should he leave or stay?
Wang Chong was sure that there was something wrong. Even though he was injured, he deliberately brought them here to have barbecue, which was a bit special.
And there were already some signs when he was in the alley before.
After combining it, Wei He kept an eye on it.
But the problem now is that he has no evidence that Wang Chong is a traitor, and there is no way to prove that there is something wrong with him.
Thinking of this, Wei He looked at Wang Chong and Yang Xue on the ground.
He walked over, searched out all the belongings on Wang Chong's body, and then carefully checked his injuries.
This guy was not seriously injured at all, and the injuries he suffered were only minor injuries. He looked scary and vomited blood, but in fact it was all a show.
Wei He thought for a while.
Although there is no evidence to kill Wang Chong, it is still appropriate to charge some interest.
So he slapped Wang Chong on the chest and abdomen.
Click.
A dense cracking sound sounded.
At least five or six ribs were broken, and some internal organs were damaged.
Wei He squeezed it again.
With a pop, Wang Chong's hands were broken, and both legs were shattered at the same time. This time, the fake injury turned into a real injury.
And for a martial arts practitioner, even if such an injury heals, it will be seriously affected in the future, and the power of martial arts will be greatly reduced. It will be considered useless.
"Stop practicing martial arts from now on, go back and farm hard." Wei He patted Wang Chong on the head, sighed, stood up and left.
He now understood why Xiao Heng, the human-faced tiger, could hunt down the children of Youjia everywhere and continue to wander around. It was because he had an insider.
As for letting a three-blood headhunter act as an internal response, it is conceivable that it cannot be the handiwork of Xiao Heng, a human-faced tiger.
If he had such skill, he would have been so miserable by Youjia more than once.
"Right." He suddenly thought of something and quickly went back to search all the money on Yang Xue.
Since you want to fake a robbery scene, you can't be too specific, and you can't miss any one.
The two people's money bags combined were actually quite a lot. Especially Wang Chong, who was still complaining about his poverty before, but there were actually more than a thousand taels worth of gold tickets in his money bag.
Yang Xue is much worse, he only adds up to less than fifty taels.