Chapter 248 Poor Ye Midnight’s Front Table
At this time, fireflies were flying throughout the valley, and those big black dogs were still sleeping soundly in the grass.
There was a cool midnight breeze, and the bright moon hung high. In front of Huo Ying, several people were staggering around.
The girl stood in the grass. After saying those words, she remained motionless. There were only the countless lights and shadows of fireflies floating around her. And at some point, with the battlefield as the center, there was a thread almost every other foot. The incense burns faintly with a dark red firelight, and quietly reveals its fragrance to the outside.
"You!" Taoist Qingyun realized at this moment that the energy in his body was completely out of control, and his muscles began to gradually fail, so much so that he couldn't even stand up.
And the poison used by Huo Ying this time seems to have nothing to do with the state of cultivation, or in other words, the stronger his skill and the deeper his internal strength, the greater the impact.
As for Taoist Qingyun, due to the influence of taking Qianlong Pills, the speed of his breathing and heartbeat is nearly twice as fast as normal. Although this can greatly squeeze the body's potential, in the face of Huo Ying's poison, he It also inevitably appears more fragile and helpless.
"What kind of poison are you doing!" Taoist Qingyun fell to the ground and roared unwillingly.
He used his hands and feet to get up from the ground, but it felt like a turtle sliding its limbs helplessly on the ground.
After all, as difficult as it is for a turtle to stand up, it is equally difficult for Taoist Qingyun to stand up from the ground.
The more he squirmed on the ground, the more unwilling he became. He really didn't want to die at all. He would rather take Qianlong Pills to kill his powerful enemy than die. The moment he saw that he had a chance to win, he was beaten by Huo Ying. The feeling of falling into the abyss is really difficult to understand and accept.
But just when Taoist Qingyun struggled hard to no avail and almost gave up, he suddenly found that he was still alive.
Huo Ying didn't come to kill him.
Taoist Qingyun raised his head with doubts and saw Huo Ying still standing upright, not taking a step forward.
He understood something instantly.
He then looked at Sheng Junqian who was also lying there. Since Sheng Junqian knew it was Huo Ying who had done it, he didn't panic and fell to the ground to lie down peacefully.
Taoist Qingyun couldn't help but burst into laughter: "I understand, I understand!"
He lay on the ground and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "You are poisonous and can't tell the difference between friend and foe. Now I'm afraid even you have been poisoned by your own poison, right? "
Otherwise you will still stand there, not even daring to move?"
"If I guess correctly, as long as you take a step, you will lie down on the ground and never get up again."
Taoist Qingyun After figuring out this joint, his laughter became more and more hearty: "I didn't expect you to have such a ridiculous poison. This is our territory. When the remaining poison of yours dissipates and our men come to find you, you will all die here." ."
Taoist Qingyun has already thought of the scene at that time, which was so satisfying and elated.
But Huo Ying still stood there. Taoist Qingyun was right. This time, Huo Ying was poisoned, and even she was within the range of the attack. After all, there is a saying that is good, this is a dagger full of poison.
Can you become immune to the poison you inflict?
There is certainly no such thing.
Huo Ying had previously used Potpourri, which could be taken as an antidote in advance, to win against the wine monk, but this time Huo Ying's martial arts skills were not enough to prove that he could resist the enemy. Potpourri could not be used, and he could only use the more domineering poison of clearing the field. To deal with this battle, the current embarrassing situation was created.
But in this situation, Huo Ying didn't have much panic on her face.
She smiled quietly; "Yes, this poison is called Incompetent Shengxiang. It was originally prepared for you at the Medical Immortal Residence, but it was accidentally broken by them." "But it's okay, use it here
. It's just right."
Huo Ying's calmness made Taoist Qingyun panic a little: "Why aren't you afraid?"
Taoist Qingyun fell to the ground and cried: "Why aren't you afraid?"
"Don't you know, if you wait for me? If someone comes and finds you, what kind of torture will you suffer?" "
I will cut off your flesh piece by piece and feed it to my cute big dogs." "
I will tie up your scarred bodies . On the cliff, let those goshawks and vultures peck at their own food."
"I will make your life worse than death. You will kneel down and beg me for mercy but you
won't get it." Although his words were extremely sharp and threatening, and extremely vicious, he still said it But with a cry.
Because no matter what, it couldn't change the fact that he was now in a state of incompetence and incense. He fell to the ground and his energy was in disorder, and he couldn't even get up. As long as a ten-year-old child with a knife could come over and kill him.
The more ferocious and vicious someone is, the more violent and vicious they are.
The more arrogant he speaks, the more hesitant and helpless he becomes.
He was cursing and crying on the ground, looking extremely miserable.
But Huo Ying still looked at him indifferently. Huo Ying was really motionless because the girl had really been hit by the trick.
But there was no joy on the girl's face, and there was no sympathy either.
Because no matter what kind of performance Taoist Qingyun performs, at least one thing will not change, that is, Taoist Qingyun is the enemy of this trip.
"Of course I considered it when I was poisoning." Huo Ying said quietly: "Incompetent Shengxiang is the poison with the best properties and the fastest effect among all the poisons I have." "Of course, the disadvantages of this poison
are It's just too overbearing, and the higher the martial arts, the greater the damage. On the contrary, for ordinary people with average martial arts, the effect of this poison is similar to that of Mixiang."
Huo Ying said slowly and unhurriedly.
While she was speaking, Xue Ling, who was knocked to the ground in the distance, finally stood up unsteadily.
I saw that although Xue Ling was not bruised and swollen from being beaten, and her clothes were in pieces, her whole body was stained with dirt and grass juice. After all, being beaten by an opponent whose martial arts skills were incomparable to hers was basically the same as being beaten like a sandbag.
However, what Xue Ling never expected was that after getting up this time, when she looked around, she saw that no one was still standing around.
No, there is another person standing, and that is Huo Ying under the moonlight in the distance.
Xue Ling twisted her neck. Because the battlefield was far away, she basically didn't listen to the conversation on the battlefield just now. After all, she was about to be beaten into a sandbag. How could she be in the mood to listen to other people's gossip.
At this time, the first thing Xue Ling was looking for was of course the wine monk. The fat figure of the wine monk clad in a vermilion cassock was quite easy to find. Shivering in his cassock, the girl quietly kicked his back with her toes, and the wine monk screamed like a pig.
"Does it hurt that much?" Xue Ling tilted her head, then flew up with a kick, kicking Monk Jiu's huge body into the air, like a fat ball, and now the ball just landed on Taoist Sheng Jun Qian Qingyun's side. On the battlefield, Xue Ling walked step by step and saw Taoist Qingyun and Sheng Junqian lying on the ground unable to move.
"What happened?" Xue Ling looked at Huo Ying and asked.
At this time, Taoist Qingyun saw that Xue Ling had walked over unharmed, and the curses just now had become silent. He could only fall to the ground and pretend to be dead in exchange for Xue Ling ignoring him, but the poison in his body was still there. Bits and pieces of erosion took over his body, making all his actions more difficult.
"Nothing can beat the fragrance." Huo Ying said lightly.
"After all, you are the only person I have ever seen who is immune to the incompetent Shengxiang."
After hearing the words "Incompetent Shengxiang", Xue Ling could finally understand what was going on.
"What a big gamble." Xue Ling looked at Huo Ying and smiled.
She was beaten miserably at this time, and among the four, she was actually the weakest.
But I never expected that she would become the key to victory or defeat in the end.
"All big bets are based on sufficient assurance." Huo Ying said calmly: "Don't hesitate, take action quickly."
Xue Ling looked at Huo Ying's calm eyes and finally nodded.
She looked at her hands and smiled.
He walked towards Sheng Junqian first, and then picked up the Baiduandao in Sheng Junqian's hand.
"Let me borrow your sword first, Mr. Sheng."
Xue Ling said.
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Enter the valley, steal medicine, meet the enemy, fight, and kill.
All this sounds so long, but in fact it only takes an hour.
In the world of martial arts, there is no such thing as being soft-hearted and soft-hearted. Don't talk about taking advantage of others' danger to win without using force.
Success and defeat are always the only rules here.
If Huo Ying hadn't been present today and made a prompt decision to use the incompetent Shengxiang to turn things around, then Xue Ling, Sheng Jun and Qian Qian would have died on the spot without any accident.
So Xue Ling had no hesitation at all.
She held a hundred-breaking knife and chopped off the heads of the wine monk and Taoist Qingyun one by one. Then, according to the original agreement with Xue Chong, she used the knife to make a cross on their hearts, then washed them with a small wine cup, and then, each Received a small cup of blood.
Xue Ling is now able to handle such a bloody matter with ease without any sense of violation.
There is even no physiological reaction such as nausea and vomiting.
Xue Ling herself was a little surprised.
But it was more of a relief.
Cutting off the head and then making a cross on the heart, this kind of treatment would make it difficult for even an immortal to be reincarnated. Xue Ling gently bit her lips and searched the two corpses carefully. This was also a habit that Fang Bu left to this girl. , now Xue Ling is just imitating.
In addition to the second Qianlong Pill, Taoist Qingyun also has various precious medicines and elixirs for wounds. However, there are no silver taels, secret weapons and other secrets. This may be because Taoist Qingyun has martial arts. If you rely on it, there is no need to borrow foreign objects, and things like hidden weapon secrets are even more unnecessary.
During further searches, Xue Ling found a hard object in Qingyun Taoist's arms. When he took it out, he found it was a palm-sized bag made of red silk. It was heavy inside. After opening the silk bag, , what was poured out was a golden token.
The token is about the size of a palm, just enough to be held in the hand. A delicate six-petal plum blossom is engraved on the top, and the word "order" is written in large letters below.
After turning it over, there are four characters in seal script, and the four characters Dongping Shouyu are written on it.
This token was heavy, golden, and exquisite, but when it was reflected in Xue Ling's eyes, it stung Xue Ling's eyes like a needle.
She immediately threw the token away without hesitation, like a hot potato.
At the same time, the girl fell to her knees and retched uncontrollably.
Although I had always had doubts before.
But she never wanted to assume the worst.
But now, all this is slowly becoming clear.
It was precisely because of this that Xue Ling felt an invisible hand strangling her heart, making her feel nauseous, weak all over, and trembling uncontrollably.
Who are Taoist Qingyun and Monk Jiu?
What should not be said is too much. If you say too much, you will be wrong. If you don't say anything, it is good.
Who took action against Huo Ying's medical fairy, the Huo family, and almost killed the entire Huo family.
At this moment, Xue Ling finally understood.
After all, who else in the world could have such skill and strength?
In other words, who else could there be besides the lofty saint?
The saint has been on the throne for more than thirty-two years. Now he is old, but he is obsessed with Taoism and immortality, so he calls himself the Longevity Emperor.
People will eventually die when they get old, and emperors are no exception. Qin Shihuang asked for immortal medicine, boys and girls traveled to Japan, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty admired immortal prescriptions, and built a terrace outside Jianzhang Palace.
Which emperor does not admire immortality?
If one person really hears the five words "pure glazed square", a reclusive family can be destroyed, and the monk can be made to wait in the earthen jar temple together, waiting for the immortal tree to mature slowly.
Xue Ling had thought before that whether they were Jiu Monk or Qingyun Taoist, their martial arts were not at their peak, and taking the Qingjing Liuli prescription was really a huge waste.
So who is this pure colored glaze recipe left to?
Now that all the truth is revealed, Xue Ling really hopes that she doesn't know anything.
Don't want to know at all.
"Do you know that one?" Huo Ying asked quietly from a distance.
She could clearly see Xue Ling's movements.
Xue Ling nodded.
The girl was still kneeling on the ground, her whole body was shaking with coldness and she couldn't stand up.
For a girl who grew up in the palace and became a member of the Royal Guards at the age of twelve, no one knows better than her the meaning of what she is doing now.
Xue Ling also never imagined that she would inadvertently commit such a heinous crime.
Today, there is absolutely no turning back.
"There's nothing to be afraid of." Huo Ying said calmly from behind Xue Ling.
Xue Ling bit her lip and looked at Huo Ying: "Do you know?"
she asked the other party.
"Of course I know the revenge for killing my father and annihilating the clan." Huo Ying said coldly.
"Then what should I do?" Xue Ling murmured.
When she first left Yanjing City, Xue Ling never thought about today.
At this moment, she wished so much that Fang Bian was by his side. Only the other party could make her feel trustful and safe.
"Come to my place." Huo Ying said lightly, "I can't get through."
Xue Ling nodded, stood up from the ground, and walked to Huo Ying's side with some difficulty.
"There is a small porcelain bottle in my pocket." Huo Ying looked at Xue Ling and said.
Xue Ling took out the porcelain bottle and saw that it was a small white bottle.
"What's inside?" Xue Ling asked.
Huo Ying smiled coldly, and then quietly said three words.
"Corpse powder."
(End of chapter)