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Four hundred and sixtieth chapters first forays into the arena

"Brother He, I have to admit defeat. I practiced this Lingbo Weibu together before. It was in vain that I could become a teacher. I didn't expect that Brother He was so open-minded and hid his stupidity from me. Oh, I am really ashamed, so ashamed."

Outside Wuliang Valley, Duan Yu clasped his fists and said with shame on his face.

The two of them came out of Langhuan Paradise. Duan Yu was a young man and wanted to compete with He Xie on their feet. They agreed that whoever came out of the valley first would win.

Although He Xie's body has more than a hundred years of skill, it can only be used for ten years, and some of it needs to be divided to suppress the Dantian, but it is not comparable to Duan Yu's level of inner skill at first glance.

What's more, he himself possesses the art of snake-shaped raccoon flipping, golden wild goose skill and bird catching skill and other superb light kung fu skills. With such a rich experience base, even if his understanding of Lingbo Weibu is not as good as Duan Yu's, it makes up for this.

It's not enough, but it's more than enough.

"Brother Duan doesn't need to be ashamed." He Xie said with a smile, "If we only talk about the proficiency of Lingbo Weibu, Brother Duan has mastered 30% of it, while I only have 10% of it. However, I have martial arts myself.

After all, when I was rushing on the road just now, in addition to Lingbo Weibu, I also used other skills, so Brother Duan actually won."

After hearing this, Duan Yu couldn't help but feel more favorable towards He Xie. He laughed and said, "Brother He is really open-minded. This alone is beyond Duan Yu's reach."

He Xie smiled and asked: "In which direction is the girl you call Miss Zhong?"

When Duan Yu heard this, his expression suddenly became solemn and he said hurriedly: "Brother He, more than ten miles out of Wuliang Shanxi, across the Canglan River, there is a Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, which is Miss Zhong's home. With our feet,

It'll be there in a few hours."

As he talked, Duan Yu's mind wandered and he said happily: "Ah, if it were in the past, I would have to walk back and forth on this journey for two days? This is the benefit of practicing martial arts. Fortunately, Brother He's words woke up the dreamer.

!”

He Xie frowned slightly: "Why was this Miss Duan captured at her home?"

"Of course not." Duan Yu said with a smile, "The location where Miss Zhong was captured is at the eastern foot of Wuliang Mountain, which is not very far from here. The purpose of our trip to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations is to ask for help from her family."

He Xie seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "As the saying goes, it is better to seek for yourself than to ask for others. Brother Duan has forgotten that you are also a person with skills now? We are going to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations. We must not waste time. If Miss Zhong makes a mistake in the meantime,

Isn’t that regrettable?”

Duan Yu was stunned for a long time before he clapped his hands and shouted: "That's right! I am also a person with martial arts skills. Oops, I actually forgot."

So your name is Duan Hanhan.

He Xie shook his head: "What's more, although the poison in Brother Duan's body is slow and will take a few days to take effect, if it stays in the intestines and stomach for one more day, it will cause more damage to the body, which is not good after all."

Duan Yu was stunned again and said in surprise: "I remember never mentioning this to Brother He. How did Brother He know that he was poisoned in the lower body?"

"I know a little about the art of Qihuang. Brother Duan's face is sallow and his seal is black and blue. This is a sign of poisoning. How could you hide it from me?" He Xie said with a smile, "Before, in the valley, I took Brother Duan's pulse and found that it was poisonous.

It is a slow-acting toxin. I originally thought that after learning Lingbo Weibu, I would look for antidote herbs to detoxify Brother Duan. However, after hearing what Brother Duan said about Miss Zhong, I guessed that Brother Duan must have been poisoned by the leader of the Shennong Clan.

It's easier to force him to take it. We go directly to him, firstly to save Miss Zhong, and secondly, to directly ask him for the antidote, killing two birds with one stone."

Duan Yu looked grateful, clasped his fists and said affectionately: "Brother He, I am so lucky to meet and know you in this life."

The words are good, but the expression is a bit slutty...

He Xie smiled and said: "Without further delay, let's go meet the Shennong Gang."

"good!"

At that moment, the two of them used Lingbo Weibu again and rushed towards the eastern foot of Wuliang Mountain.

After passing a fast flowing water, there is a stone forest.

"Brother He, Miss Zhong is in this stone forest!" Duan Yu said, "Let's go in quickly."

He Xie stretched out his hand to stop Duan Yu, stared at the stone forest, and said leisurely: "Come out."

Duan Yu was just wondering when he heard several shouts, and four people suddenly appeared from behind some huge rocks. They all held medicine hoes in their hands, holding them across their chests, and looked at He Xie and the two of them warily.

One of them stepped forward and shouted: "Who are you? What do you do?"

Duan Yu was shocked and felt ashamed secretly. He had heard the old saying in the world of martial arts since he was a child, but once he entered the world of martial arts, he had completely forgotten it.

"How polite you are," Duan Yu stepped forward and held his hands with a smile, "I am the friend of Miss Zhong yesterday..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by an "ah" from the person who spoke previously.

"So it's you, a nerd, you look familiar!" The man looked Duan Yu up and down, then looked at He Xie, "Have you brought the antidote?"

"Never." Duan Yu said, "But..."

Before he finished speaking, the four people in front of him suddenly changed their expressions.

"Little beast, why did you come back without the antidote?" One person opened his mouth and cursed, "Are you looking for death?"

Another person also said bitterly: "I think this kid is deliberately playing tricks on us. He even called a helper. Obviously he wants to go against our Shennong Gang!"

"Hmph, let's teach him a lesson!"

The four of them became more and more angry as they talked, and they actually rushed forward, brandishing their medicine hoes.

"Hey, hey, don't do it!" Duan Yu was startled, subconsciously stepped back, and got behind He Xie with a "whoosh" sound.

"..."

What kind of thing is this?

Shaking his head, He Xie's inner energy surged, his eyes suddenly widened in anger, he took a step forward, and one word burst out from his tongue like spring thunder: "Get out!"

roll……

roll……

roll……

He Xie didn't understand the art of sound skills, but it was easy for him to briefly fuse his inner strength with his roar to intimidate a few little tricksters whose names he didn't even need to know.

Under the roar, the expressions of the four people in front of them changed drastically. They threw away the medicinal hoe and immediately started shouting in pain while holding their heads.

He Xie threw his hands behind his back, turned slightly sideways, and said calmly: "Go and ask your gang leader to come see me!"

The four extras were frightened and frightened. They backed away and ran to report.

But He Xie's voice could be heard miles away. The leader of the Shennong Gang was meditating in the stone forest. When He Xie roared, he opened his eyes instantly and his expression changed drastically.

As the leader of a gang, he was somewhat knowledgeable, but he couldn't tell that the roaring man's inner strength was so mellow that even he was far behind.

And a roar implies internal power, which is obviously an extremely clever sound transmission technique.

Where did the master come from, and who did he ask to get out?

Could it be that one of the gangsters was the one who offended this master?

Sikong Xuan was shocked and doubtful, but he did not dare to neglect at all. He hurriedly stood up and disappeared in a few leaps.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of He Xie.

Looking at the four disciples who were retreating with fear on their faces, and then looking at He Xie and Duan Yu in front of them, Sikong Xuan's heart suddenly sank.

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