Although Xia Jingqi kept scolding, he himself did not dare to touch the medicine bag.
Wang Mingde had no choice but to touch the medicine bag with his fingers. If he wanted to get poisoned, he might have died.
He gritted his teeth and thought: Once dirty, twice dirty. Anyway, I have already touched the medicine bag. No matter how poisonous it is, it is not the case. It is better to sacrifice your life and earn a good reputation. After all, I was laughed at by my fellow brothers.Once you have decided on your mind and have no scruples, you will be able to let go of your hands and feet and put the antidote and water in the medicine bag for Zeng Minglun to take it.
After a while, everyone's eyes focused on Zeng Minglun and Wang Mingde. Everyone was not concerned, but they had to see what reactions were between Zeng Minglun who was learning about the medicine and Wang Mingde who touched the medicine bag, and whether there would be any abnormality of poisoning.
After waiting for a while, he heard a faint sound from Zeng Minglun's throat, and said with a breath of energy: Wang... Junior Brother Wang... His voice is low and far away from the disciples. It doesn't sound clear, but the disciples are all happy and have a big stone in their hearts, and they all thought: It's great, the medicine bag is not poisonous.
Xia Jingqi also breathed a sigh of relief in secret and thought: Fortunately, the medicine bag is not poisonous. After thinking about it, I felt regretful and resentful in my heart, and said to myself: If I had known that the medicine was packaged with real medicine, I would not have to give it to Minglun. It would be better to put it away by myself and waste it for this dying boy. I couldn't help but sigh, beat my chest and stamp my feet.
Seeing Wang Mingde helping Zeng Minglun, who was covered in blood and muddy body, he suddenly thought: No, the poisonous skills of the poisonous sect are all-encompassing. Maybe Mingde has been poisoned, but it was not obvious for a while.He suddenly shouted loudly, pointed at the tip of the sword and said: You two are going over there.Wang Mingde was stunned and dared not speak out. He could only swallow his anger and help Zeng Minglun to the tree beside him, leaning against the tree to rest, glaring at Xia Jingqi from behind, and Xia Jingqi withdrew his sword and returned to the sheath, ignoring the two of them.
Xia Jingqi coldly glanced at Zeng and Wang who were sitting under the tree, turned to Yang Zhihao, Gui Qingshuang and others, and said in a stern manner: Yang Zhihao, what should you blame for poisoning your fellow disciples?Yang Zhihao groaned: What are you going to do?Xia Jingqi said coldly: Yang Zhihao, you are guilty of killing your fellow disciples. I, Xia Jingqi, will correct my Huangshan Gate today, you should realize it!
Suddenly, Xia Jingqi's right shoulder sank, and luck was on his back. The long sword on his back suddenly popped out. With a clanging sound, the white light flashed, the hilt of the sword was in front and the tip of the sword was behind, and shot towards Yang Zhihao.
Yang Zhihao was shocked and said to himself: What kind of kung fu is this? Why have I never seen it before?My mind was turned and I didn't dare to be careless at all. I raised my sword and Xia Jingqi's long sword turned around in the air for a few times and reflected back.
Xia Jingqi was about to do this, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword that was shooting back at the sword. The blade trembled as fast as sparks. The sword was drawn quickly and fiercely. He swished and swished, and four swords were drawn in four circles, as if four stones fell in the pool at the same time. The water waves stormed and the circle patterns spread.
Yang Zhihao is a disciple of Huangshan and knows that Xia Jingqi's sword technique is the "Yuquan Sword Technique" among the four major sword techniques of Huangshan's "Songquan Yunshi".
This sword technique is known for its clear waves and coldness, but in Xia Jingqi's hands, it is cold and cruel, and agility and calmness. It is an unprecedented sword move in Huangshan's sword technique.
He was secretly shocked and thought: Master once said that Master Xia has been practicing swords for the past few years and has made great progress, but he did not expect to reach such a state.
At the moment, Yang Zhihao's sword in his hand turned slightly, with a slanted belt slashing horizontally, corresponding to the "Hansong Sword Technique".
This cold pine sword technique uses the strength of the canglien and solidity as the sword intent. It has achieved the essence of "Pines and cypresses withered in the cold of the year, and the roosters crowed in the wind and rain". It is a sword move that is mutually incompatible with the Yuquan sword technique. Yang Zhihao responds with this sword technique, which is exactly the sword technique he has been proficient in since he was a child.
Xia Jingqi smiled secretly and said: Stupid guy, you don’t need to put the Qianhui Luoyan Sword, but you use the Hansong Sword Technique to fight with me. Do you think you can beat me in the four major sword techniques of "Songquan Yunshi"?The sword technique suddenly changed, from Yuquan sword technique to Lingyun sword technique. The sword style was churning, the clouds covered the mist, layer by layer, like waves rolling, causing the wind to rise everywhere, and the cold air was cold, it was really like on the top of the mountain, with strong wind blowing on the clothes, the sea of clouds surround the peaks, endless, and watching around, all of which were white sword lights.
Yang Zhihao secretly shouted "No," and tried his best to grab the outer gate and break through Xia Jingqi's sword move circle so that Qianhui Luoyan Jian could defeat the enemy.
But Xia Jing is as cunning as a fox. How could he easily break through the circumference and use the Thousand Rearing Yan Sword to deal with him?
When his palms were tightened, the sword technique made it more dense and fast. He made up his mind and never gave Yang Zhihao the opportunity to use the Thousand Recovery Yan Sword. Therefore, the sword technique can be said to be a cruel move, all of which were fatal sword moves.
Yang Zhihao complained in his heart, sweat dripping from his forehead. After receiving few moves, Xia Jingqi let out a long roar, and the sword light surged, and heaved several times. Heaved four quick swords in a row, slashed horizontally, slashed obliquely, and slashed back in one go. The four styles were the same, extremely exquisite. Even Yun Liu on the beam cheered in his heart and shouted inwardly: OK.
Yang Zhihao took over the first three poses, but he couldn't take over the fourth pose. He was hit back by Xia Jingqi and dragged it down, and a nearly ruler cut under his right rib. Blood surged, dyed his clothes red, and even his cuffs were cut off.
Seeing that her husband was in danger, Gui Qingshuang couldn't help but shouted: Stop.The black shadow trembled, and a long rope rushed out like a spiritual snake, pointing to Xia Jingqi's face.
Xia Jingqi was about to make up for a sword and slashed Yang Zhihao under the sword. Suddenly, the strong wind blew on his face, and with a faint sweet fragrance, he threw it towards him.
He retreated quickly, and the sword in his hand flipped over and blocked it. With a sound of shock, the swords and swords attacked each other, and they retreated, no one defeated each other.
With just this block, Yang Zhihao had already taken the opportunity to leap and avoid Xia Jingqi's pursuit. His chest was fluctuating violently. He just took a breath and expanded his chest, tugging on the muscles under his flank. He felt like the fire burning in the middle of the sword, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow. After being hit by this sword, Yang Zhihao was really injured.
Although Gui Qingshuang forced Xia Jingqi back, she did not dare to be careless at all. The long rope was hanging to the ground, and her eyes were staring at Xia Jingqi. Her left finger was stumbled on her waist, as if she had twisted something in her hand. As long as Xia Jingqi had a slight movement, Gui Qingshuang could move in an instant and applied the rope to poison her, and she would never let Xia Jingqi hurt her husband any more.
Judging from martial arts, even if the two joined forces, Xia Jingqi was not afraid. However, Gui Qingshuang was a disciple of the Poison Sect. The Poison Sect is the most amazing person in the world. It is also the most troublesome and what Xia Jingqi fears the most.
If you die on the spot after being poisoned, then it would be good. If you are half-crazy and don’t die by the poisonous poison of the Poison Sect, that is the most terrifying thing. This is why the Huangshan Sect deliberately asked Yang Zhihao to go to Miaojiang to go undercover and steal the invisible antidote. After the matter is completed, the Poison Sect must be killed and silenced. Otherwise, the incident will spread. Once the Poison Sect will not settle with the Huangshan Sect. Other martial arts people covet this antidote, so there will naturally be trouble in the future, and there will be even danger of destroying the sect.
Wang Mingde had no choice but to touch the medicine bag with his fingers. If he wanted to get poisoned, he might have died.
He gritted his teeth and thought: Once dirty, twice dirty. Anyway, I have already touched the medicine bag. No matter how poisonous it is, it is not the case. It is better to sacrifice your life and earn a good reputation. After all, I was laughed at by my fellow brothers.Once you have decided on your mind and have no scruples, you will be able to let go of your hands and feet and put the antidote and water in the medicine bag for Zeng Minglun to take it.
After a while, everyone's eyes focused on Zeng Minglun and Wang Mingde. Everyone was not concerned, but they had to see what reactions were between Zeng Minglun who was learning about the medicine and Wang Mingde who touched the medicine bag, and whether there would be any abnormality of poisoning.
After waiting for a while, he heard a faint sound from Zeng Minglun's throat, and said with a breath of energy: Wang... Junior Brother Wang... His voice is low and far away from the disciples. It doesn't sound clear, but the disciples are all happy and have a big stone in their hearts, and they all thought: It's great, the medicine bag is not poisonous.
Xia Jingqi also breathed a sigh of relief in secret and thought: Fortunately, the medicine bag is not poisonous. After thinking about it, I felt regretful and resentful in my heart, and said to myself: If I had known that the medicine was packaged with real medicine, I would not have to give it to Minglun. It would be better to put it away by myself and waste it for this dying boy. I couldn't help but sigh, beat my chest and stamp my feet.
Seeing Wang Mingde helping Zeng Minglun, who was covered in blood and muddy body, he suddenly thought: No, the poisonous skills of the poisonous sect are all-encompassing. Maybe Mingde has been poisoned, but it was not obvious for a while.He suddenly shouted loudly, pointed at the tip of the sword and said: You two are going over there.Wang Mingde was stunned and dared not speak out. He could only swallow his anger and help Zeng Minglun to the tree beside him, leaning against the tree to rest, glaring at Xia Jingqi from behind, and Xia Jingqi withdrew his sword and returned to the sheath, ignoring the two of them.
Xia Jingqi coldly glanced at Zeng and Wang who were sitting under the tree, turned to Yang Zhihao, Gui Qingshuang and others, and said in a stern manner: Yang Zhihao, what should you blame for poisoning your fellow disciples?Yang Zhihao groaned: What are you going to do?Xia Jingqi said coldly: Yang Zhihao, you are guilty of killing your fellow disciples. I, Xia Jingqi, will correct my Huangshan Gate today, you should realize it!
Suddenly, Xia Jingqi's right shoulder sank, and luck was on his back. The long sword on his back suddenly popped out. With a clanging sound, the white light flashed, the hilt of the sword was in front and the tip of the sword was behind, and shot towards Yang Zhihao.
Yang Zhihao was shocked and said to himself: What kind of kung fu is this? Why have I never seen it before?My mind was turned and I didn't dare to be careless at all. I raised my sword and Xia Jingqi's long sword turned around in the air for a few times and reflected back.
Xia Jingqi was about to do this, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword that was shooting back at the sword. The blade trembled as fast as sparks. The sword was drawn quickly and fiercely. He swished and swished, and four swords were drawn in four circles, as if four stones fell in the pool at the same time. The water waves stormed and the circle patterns spread.
Yang Zhihao is a disciple of Huangshan and knows that Xia Jingqi's sword technique is the "Yuquan Sword Technique" among the four major sword techniques of Huangshan's "Songquan Yunshi".
This sword technique is known for its clear waves and coldness, but in Xia Jingqi's hands, it is cold and cruel, and agility and calmness. It is an unprecedented sword move in Huangshan's sword technique.
He was secretly shocked and thought: Master once said that Master Xia has been practicing swords for the past few years and has made great progress, but he did not expect to reach such a state.
At the moment, Yang Zhihao's sword in his hand turned slightly, with a slanted belt slashing horizontally, corresponding to the "Hansong Sword Technique".
This cold pine sword technique uses the strength of the canglien and solidity as the sword intent. It has achieved the essence of "Pines and cypresses withered in the cold of the year, and the roosters crowed in the wind and rain". It is a sword move that is mutually incompatible with the Yuquan sword technique. Yang Zhihao responds with this sword technique, which is exactly the sword technique he has been proficient in since he was a child.
Xia Jingqi smiled secretly and said: Stupid guy, you don’t need to put the Qianhui Luoyan Sword, but you use the Hansong Sword Technique to fight with me. Do you think you can beat me in the four major sword techniques of "Songquan Yunshi"?The sword technique suddenly changed, from Yuquan sword technique to Lingyun sword technique. The sword style was churning, the clouds covered the mist, layer by layer, like waves rolling, causing the wind to rise everywhere, and the cold air was cold, it was really like on the top of the mountain, with strong wind blowing on the clothes, the sea of clouds surround the peaks, endless, and watching around, all of which were white sword lights.
Yang Zhihao secretly shouted "No," and tried his best to grab the outer gate and break through Xia Jingqi's sword move circle so that Qianhui Luoyan Jian could defeat the enemy.
But Xia Jing is as cunning as a fox. How could he easily break through the circumference and use the Thousand Rearing Yan Sword to deal with him?
When his palms were tightened, the sword technique made it more dense and fast. He made up his mind and never gave Yang Zhihao the opportunity to use the Thousand Recovery Yan Sword. Therefore, the sword technique can be said to be a cruel move, all of which were fatal sword moves.
Yang Zhihao complained in his heart, sweat dripping from his forehead. After receiving few moves, Xia Jingqi let out a long roar, and the sword light surged, and heaved several times. Heaved four quick swords in a row, slashed horizontally, slashed obliquely, and slashed back in one go. The four styles were the same, extremely exquisite. Even Yun Liu on the beam cheered in his heart and shouted inwardly: OK.
Yang Zhihao took over the first three poses, but he couldn't take over the fourth pose. He was hit back by Xia Jingqi and dragged it down, and a nearly ruler cut under his right rib. Blood surged, dyed his clothes red, and even his cuffs were cut off.
Seeing that her husband was in danger, Gui Qingshuang couldn't help but shouted: Stop.The black shadow trembled, and a long rope rushed out like a spiritual snake, pointing to Xia Jingqi's face.
Xia Jingqi was about to make up for a sword and slashed Yang Zhihao under the sword. Suddenly, the strong wind blew on his face, and with a faint sweet fragrance, he threw it towards him.
He retreated quickly, and the sword in his hand flipped over and blocked it. With a sound of shock, the swords and swords attacked each other, and they retreated, no one defeated each other.
With just this block, Yang Zhihao had already taken the opportunity to leap and avoid Xia Jingqi's pursuit. His chest was fluctuating violently. He just took a breath and expanded his chest, tugging on the muscles under his flank. He felt like the fire burning in the middle of the sword, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow. After being hit by this sword, Yang Zhihao was really injured.
Although Gui Qingshuang forced Xia Jingqi back, she did not dare to be careless at all. The long rope was hanging to the ground, and her eyes were staring at Xia Jingqi. Her left finger was stumbled on her waist, as if she had twisted something in her hand. As long as Xia Jingqi had a slight movement, Gui Qingshuang could move in an instant and applied the rope to poison her, and she would never let Xia Jingqi hurt her husband any more.
Judging from martial arts, even if the two joined forces, Xia Jingqi was not afraid. However, Gui Qingshuang was a disciple of the Poison Sect. The Poison Sect is the most amazing person in the world. It is also the most troublesome and what Xia Jingqi fears the most.
If you die on the spot after being poisoned, then it would be good. If you are half-crazy and don’t die by the poisonous poison of the Poison Sect, that is the most terrifying thing. This is why the Huangshan Sect deliberately asked Yang Zhihao to go to Miaojiang to go undercover and steal the invisible antidote. After the matter is completed, the Poison Sect must be killed and silenced. Otherwise, the incident will spread. Once the Poison Sect will not settle with the Huangshan Sect. Other martial arts people covet this antidote, so there will naturally be trouble in the future, and there will be even danger of destroying the sect.