Chapter 238 The Healer's Medicine
At this time, in the rocky beach halfway up the mountain, Huo Ying was fighting with the fat monk who came from the bottom of the mountain.
Huo Ying was seen to be agile, as graceful as a thundering dragon, and as powerful as a swimming dragon. She kept attacking around the fat monk. Her long sleeves were elegant, but her snow-white face was tight.
Relatively speaking, the monk who was being attacked in the middle seemed to be much more relaxed. While waving his sleeves to block Huo Ying's attack, he still had time to say: "Female donor, your Youlong Mingxue Kung Fu is very good. He seems to be much stronger than the one named Fan."
While the great monk spoke, Huo Ying, who said nothing, kicked him in the knee, and then connected her legs with her, quickly kicking him from the knee to the thigh. , and then kicked Huo Ying from the thigh to the lower abdomen and all the way to the chest, then the great monk stretched out his hand and punched Huo Ying, knocking Huo Ying two feet away.
Huo Ying flipped in the air and landed firmly, panting slightly, but her eyes were coldly looking at the fat monk in the scarlet cassock in front of her.
The fat monk had been kicked by Huo Ying about ten times before, but he still looked as if nothing had happened. He patted the footprints on his body, then put his hand under his nose and sniffed hard: "I didn't expect that. , the female benefactor’s whole body is fragrant, even her shoes are so fragrant.”
Huo Ying looked at the other party coldly, biting her lip gently.
"You are no match for me." The monk looked at Huo Ying and said quietly: "Call out the prescription, and then obediently go back to make the medicine." "In this way,
you are still valuable."
"Otherwise, when Sajia cuts off all your joints, After the twist, you will be an ice beauty unable to move. At that time, you will have to spit out everything you know."
Huo Ying looked at the monk and shook her head quietly.
"Don't you know I'm good at using poison?" Huo Ying said.
The monk laughed loudly: "Do you think the Sa family came to you without any precautions?"
Huo Ying did not laugh.
She always had an expressionless face, and she didn't show any emotional ups and downs when she spoke.
"You just said that my shoes smell so good."
"Have you ever thought about why my shoes smell so good?"
Huo Ying looked at the great monk and spoke lightly.
The great monk took a step back involuntarily.
His whole body trembled.
"You..." the monk said tremblingly.
"Fragrance of flowers." Huo Ying said quietly, "You have lost."
Huo Ying only said the name of the poison she used, and she had already sentenced the monk to death, and the monk couldn't help laughing.
He pulled out the scarlet gourd from his waist and poured several gulps of wine into his mouth. The aroma of the wine filled the mountain.
Huo Ying shook her head and walked towards the monk step by step.
The monk's expression gradually changed from the initial ecstasy to disbelief and fear: "How is it possible?"
He said in fear while pouring wine into his mouth.
"Your Liuyang wine can indeed detoxify a lot of poisons." Huo Ying looked at the great monk's face: "But the potpourri is not included." With that said,
Huo Ying continued to move forward, and almost instantly arrived In front of the great monk, the opponent struck her with his palm, but his movements were indescribably weird and weak.
Huo Ying easily avoided the great monk's palm, but she did not attack directly. Instead, she turned sideways, with her back to the great monk, and ran into the opponent's arms. At the same time, she bent her elbows, and with the speed of the impact, her entire body was bent by the tip of her elbows. It is centered on the great monk's abdomen.
At that moment, the great monk was like a ball kicked up by a heavy kick, flying directly backward, and then hit the pile of rocks heavily, causing dust to fly.
Huo Ying turned around and continued walking towards the great monk step by step.
Now that it's here, the roots need to be removed.
But at this time, the great monk was lying in the pile of rocks and laughing.
While laughing, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Huo Ying walked towards him step by step: "Why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at you for being so good at poisoning." The great monk looked at Huo Ying and laughed heartbrokenly: "But the poisons used are soft and cannot kill people. Poison."
He was really laughing so hard that Huo Ying's potpourri broke his body-protecting Qi, and that elbow attack directly attacked his internal organs.
Now he dared to laugh so loudly. The injury itself affected his heart. It would be no exaggeration to say that it was heartbreaking.
So I was laughing and coughing up blood.
Huo Ying didn't stop: "I'm a doctor, I don't make medicine that kills people."
Huo Ying said calmly but firmly.
"So just pay the price for your pedantry of womanly kindness, female donor." The great monk smiled like this, and then shouted: "Fellow Taoist! Do you really want to collect my body?" The great monk said before he finished speaking
. , they saw a steel crutch flying from a distance, hitting Huo Ying who was walking towards the great monk. Huo Ying was paying attention to the movements around her, but when she saw the iron crutch flying towards her, her expression changed and she clasped her hands together. roll out.
Her fleshy palm collided with the crutch, but it was unable to withstand the strong power contained in the crutch. Her whole body was hit by the iron crutch and flew backwards. The crutch also stopped its momentum and bounced back, and then It fell into the hands of a crane-cloaked Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest in the crane cloak staggered over step by step on crutches, laughing and scolding: "You are a great monk, you usually brag a lot, but when you get under your hands, you turn into a soft egg." The monk in the vermilion cassock was lying on the bed
. He reluctantly stood up from the ground, but his whole body's Qi was still unable to circulate. He smiled and cursed: "You talk about being easy, this little hoof is not very good at martial arts, but it is good at using poison." "Go and get her quickly
. Knock us out so we can go back to the temple."
"The Sa family has thought of hundreds of ways to use this little hoof." "
You are such a perverted monk." The Taoist priest in the crane cloak was Qingyun Taoist. He laughed and cursed, and at the same time He also limped towards the direction where Huo Ying was knocked away. Even though he had trouble walking, he traveled very quickly, as if he had just thrown a crutch to hurt Huo Ying, but the crutch flew back. At the right time, it was able to land squarely in his hands. This does not mean that he is clever in strength, but only shows that his lightness skills are high.
As for Huo Ying, her martial arts skills were originally superior to her lightness and agility, especially the killing blow that poured all her strength into her body. However, head-on confrontation was her weakness at the moment. At this time, she was injured by the flying crutches and fell to the ground. For a moment, my whole body felt numb and weak, and I could barely get up.
However, Huo Ying's expression still showed little panic when she saw the Taoist priest walking toward her.
She just looked at each other quietly without saying a word.
"Besides being colder, he is really a handsome and lovely person." Taoist Qingyun looked at Huo Ying and praised him: "I don't know why Fan Ruoxian ran away, but you are still here." Saying this
, Taoist Qingyun raised his staff and pointed at the acupuncture point on his chest. At this moment, a bright black sword light struck towards Taoist Qingyun.
"You monster, take my sword!"
Sheng Junqian's voice came along with the light of the sword.
(End of chapter)