Chapter 249 Blood Flame Poison Flame Palm
However, Mu Qingyu's movement was faster, she kicked up the stones on the ground, and shot at the middle-aged man.

The momentum of the middle-aged man's advancement was blocked by a stone, and Mu Qingyu had already caught up with him after a while.With white light on her dagger, she attacked the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot, and there was a fierce gleam in his eyes. After rolling to avoid the blow, he swiped the ground, and pulled out a pair of Emei water thorns from his sleeve.

Xiang Mu Qingyu attacked.

Mu Qingyu sneered: "Stop pretending?"

Although he fought with her before, he still pretended to be an unaware villager.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said: "There is a way to heaven, if you don't go, don't blame the uncle, I will take your life!"

He stared at Mu Qingyu, although he could only see her eyebrows, he knew she was not very old.This made him even more annoyed, the yellow-haired boy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth dared to act presumptuously in front of him!
In the village before, he parried more and fought back less, because he didn't want to reveal his identity.Especially when he heard someone coming again, he even pretended to be a weak person who was bullied for no reason.

It's different now, he has already left the village, and when he kills this pretentious kid here, and when he turns around and goes back to change his clothes, he will still be an honest villager in the village.

After making up his mind, he didn't hold back any more, and the offensive was very fierce.

And now it's not in the house, but in an open place outside, so you don't have to hold back your hands when fighting.

What he didn't expect was that in the room before, when the masked boy made a move, he felt that his moves were simple and sharp.But it doesn't have a certain style, that is to say, it doesn't come from a famous school.I don't know where Ye Luzi came from?
Thinking about his current skill, even if he is not one of the best in Jianghu, he is definitely outstanding.

What's more, now he is going all out again.

But unexpectedly, the wild way of the masked boy turned out to be quite tricky.His fierce offensive moves were blocked by him one by one. He only had a dagger in his hand, which was much shorter than his Emei Shuishui thorn, but coupled with his elusive footwork and slanted sword moves, it made him Feel a little bit of pressure.

He got it.

He just wanted to kill the masked boy, and he was worried that the person who came behind would become the masked boy's helper.I have concerns in my heart, so I can't go all out, but the masked boy is going all out.

After thinking this through, he suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his moves became more and more intensive.

When Mu Qingyu's middle-aged men exchanged moves, they felt that the air around them was a bit strange, and even the air became sticky.It can't be seen in the night, if it's daytime, you should be able to see a dense layer of fog, covering the entire area.

In her busy schedule, she threw a pill into her mouth.

Her face became more serious, and a name blurted out: "Blood Flame Poison Palm?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback, the Emei Fen Shui thorn was not his serious weapon at all, it was just used to deceive people.His weapons are his palms. Just now, he used his internal force to push out the poisonous gas in his palms. Even if the masked boy covered his face, the mask would not be able to achieve the effect of isolating the air at all.

Using [-]% of its internal force to push the poison in the body, even a top-notch master will be tricked unconsciously.

I don't know what she threw into her mouth, and she even yelled out her martial arts moves.

The murderous look in the eyes of the middle-aged man became stronger, this masked boy must die.

Mu Qingyu had already shouted: "This is a martial art that has been lost and is strictly forbidden to practice. If you can practice to the eighth level of martial arts, at least over a hundred people will die under your hands. Desperate!"

The middle-aged man wanted to kill Mu Qingyu wholeheartedly, and Mu Qingyu had no intention of letting the middle-aged man go.

She had just taken the antidote pills, but the Blood Flame Poison Palm was very domineering. Although the antidote pills she made at hand had a good effect, she didn't know how long she could last in the face of the overbearing Poison Palm.

The two who had been going all out seemed to be working even harder now.

In the shadow of swords and swords, the two separated abruptly.

However, they were shaken away by gravity, so both of them fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, Mu Qingyu also felt his heart tumbling violently, and the other party's internal strength was also very strong.Just now she faced his palm and suffered some internal injuries, the most important thing was the poison released by the Poison Flame Palm, she inhaled some of it, and she felt a little dizzy.

The Blood Flame Poison Flame Palm is vicious but strange. When the internal force is pushed, the surrounding air will be affected, making the opponent feel like being bound in a thick mist, and even the movement will be affected. If you inhale a lot, even Immediately fainted.

But if there is no internal force to push it, the poison will dissipate quickly.

At this time, a figure rushed over very quickly.

Seeing Chu Xinyuan approaching with a sword, the middle-aged man immediately pointed at Mu Qingyu and shouted: "Young man, this is that blood-sucking monster, he wants to suck my blood! I charmed him with poison powder, luckily The young hero came in time, otherwise, I would die by his hands too!"

He looked terrified and filled with righteous indignation.

The sword in Chu Xinyuan's hand was glowing white. He glanced at him, and then turned his gaze to Mu Qingyu's face.

Mu Qingyu, who was dressed in men's clothing and had to cover his face, did not feel familiar to him at all. Although Mu Qingyu had spoken before, he changed his voice, let alone recognize him.

Neither of them moved.

The middle-aged man also suffered internal injuries. If he stood up at this time, it would only make the internal injuries worse, and even damage the foundation.

Mu Qingyu was forcing out the poisonous mist she had just inhaled. Her medicine had some effect, and the poisoning was not deep, but it's better to force out the poison earlier.

Seeing Chu Xinyuan, the middle-aged man didn't make a move immediately, obviously he didn't believe his words, and he said earnestly again: "The right protector of the Zhenwu Sect, Li Yu, Lin Chengguang, the leader of the martial arts alliance in the southwest region, is from my Zhenwu Sect! I found a place to live in Xiaotun Village because I was hiding from my enemies. Some time ago, there was someone maliciously hurting someone outside Xiaotun Village. His skills are not as good as others, young hero, quickly arrest him and bring him to justice!"

This time, he reported his family background, explained his background and master's inheritance, and explained his own difficulties.

Since he has a background, a first name and a surname, and even comes from a famous family, and there is a martial arts leader in the sect, he must represent chivalry.

And the masked boy, whose identity is unknown, suddenly appeared in the place where the tragedy happened, which is very suspicious.

Chu Xinyuan said: "This king came here to catch that blood-sucking monster, and he will definitely be arrested and brought to justice!" While speaking, the sword in his hand stabbed out suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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