Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 130
The Huashan elders, tall and short, were upset, and they almost roared in a hoarse voice, at the same time, the sword dancers came over, "Wei Yixiao, you dare to insult my Huashan faction like this, look at the swords."

"Hey, I'll go." Wei Yixiao gave a sinister laugh twice, then swept his body, pointed his toes, flew through the air like a blue-black bat, and jumped back among the heroes of the Ming Cult.

Huashan's two elders rushed in vain, and saw Xian Yutong lying on the ground in a disrespectful manner, with slap marks on his face that had been swollen before, and now his nose was even crooked, and he lost the face of Huashan's lineage. The two of them Extremely reluctant to help Xian Yutong, he thought contemptuously in his heart: How could the senior brother pass on the position of head to such a soft bone back then.

Xian Yutong felt dizzy in his head, and felt as if his hands were nailed to two big trees. Although his body was limp, he stood up very steadily. Suddenly, the skin all over his body ached, as if being bitten by ants. Like a bite, Xian Yutong only thought that there were some mosquitoes crawling on his body, or some kind of flea, and he didn't think much about it in a muddleheaded way.

In an instant, the pain of the bite magnified violently, and Xian Yutong felt a chill in his heart, his drowsy head suddenly became clear, and he felt that there were thousands of silkworms gnawing on his body, "Ah... ah..." Xian Yutong suddenly wailed , the wailing sound was terrifying and frightening, and it was almost the same as Zhou Dian's two screams.

Seeing that something was wrong with Xian Yutong, the two elders, tall and short, recalled that Wei Yixiao hit Xian Yutong with an elbow with an iron fan. With a tacit understanding, he jumped back, two or three feet away from Xian Yutong.

"Quick... kill me quickly... kill me quickly..." Xianyu told him that no one could cure his poison, and Hu Qingniu who could cure the golden silkworm poison was already dead. He will heal himself, so it is better to die, so as not to suffer the pain for seven days and seven nights, and finally the muscles and bones of his whole body will rot, and his death will be miserable.

"This..." All the heroes were dull, and at this moment they suddenly realized that it seemed that Xian Yutong was hiding poison in a weapon, and first harmed Zhou Dian. At this time, the green winged bat king Wei Yixiao used his poison to kill him Poisoned.

Huashan's second elders were impatient when they heard Yutong's cry, and seeing him hunched over, lying on the ground with his hands on the ground, like a bent shrimp, the short old man said coldly: "As the leader of a faction, how can you be here?" Shouting in front of everyone, you have lost the majesty of my Huashan faction, and your own poison, don't you have an antidote?"

Xian Yutong smiled sadly, and said: "Kill me quickly, there is no antidote for this poison, no antidote..." At this point, he stretched out his hands to scratch and hit himself, rolling all over the ground, compared with Zhou Dian's toughness , he was no more than a star away.

"Martial Uncle He, please do me a favor." Xian Yutong crouched in front of the short old man, pleading bitterly. He wanted to commit suicide again, and stretched out his hands to choke his own throat, but he was hit by this. After the golden silkworm poisoned him, his whole body had no strength at all, and he tried his best to bump his forehead against the ground, but he couldn't even break his face.

The power of this poison lies here. It teaches the poisoned person to be unable to survive or die, but he is also sane, and feels more acutely the pain in every part of the body. , its fearful and terrifying, cannot be compared in the same breath.

The short old man felt ashamed, kicked Xian Yutong on the back of the head, Xian Yutong passed out, and the world was clean.

The short old man looked at Zhang Wuji again, seeing that his analysis of the disease was meaningful, not like guessing randomly, he knew that this kid had some medical skills, whether it was as strong and profound as his internal energy.

The short old man walked into the crowd and found Zhang Wuji, who was like the stars and the moon, he cupped his hands and said, "Young man, someone from our Huashan sect has also been poisoned by this poison, I wonder if they can take it easy when he is treating Master Zhou?" Healed us too."

Zhang Wuji felt sympathetic, thought to himself: Although he Xian Yutong was ungrateful, but this way of death is tragic, if we let him spit out the truth, his reputation will be ruined and his reputation will be ruined.

Zhang Wuji said: "The treatment is not difficult, but first of all, we must prescribe the right medicine. If he is willing to tell me what the poison is, it will save a lot of effort, and the two of you will suffer less pain, but now he has passed out... [-] hour [-] I won't wake up for a moment." Zhang Wuji pointed to Xian Yutong who was unconscious on the ground.

The short old man smiled resentfully, but he didn't know that he had done something bad with good intentions.

"Young man, if you ask me, the only way to save someone is to save Zhou Dian. He is so rare that he deserves it alone." Wuxingqi said.

"No, no, the so-called benevolence of a doctor, I believe that the young hero is full of chivalry, first helping Yin Liuxia with righteousness, and then helping Yin Tianzheng fight against the enemy, thinking about it, he will not care about Xian Yutong." The short old man shook his head with a serious face Said.

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he felt embarrassed instead of saving him.Wu Xian said in his heart that the opportunity has come, and now the two sides are fighting because of the poisoning of Zhou Dian and Xian Yutong. If the grievances between the few factions and the Mingjiao can be resolved, won't the remaining factions have no strength to fight against the Mingjiao?Besides, just like the grievances between Huashan and Mingjiao, it was because of Xian Yutong's elder brother Bai Yuan, but Xian Yutong pushed it to Mingjiao, making Mingjiao take the blame.

Wu Xian moved his body, took a big step forward, looked at the surrounding heroes, and said loudly: "Everyone, I am not talented, but I know what poison is in the two of you?"

Everyone has cast their eyes, but there are very few who know Wu Xian, only Yin Tianzheng and his son, Li Subo of the Beggar Gang, Miejue Shitai, Yin Liting, etc. know that when others see Wu Xian, a young man, his age is about the same as Zhang Wuji's. There are many, but Wu Xian has a good temperament, chic and elegant, and it seems that he is not an ordinary person.

"What poison?" Yang Xiao asked coldly as he turned his body and his robe fluttered back. He was also an extremely handsome and handsome man.

"Golden Silkworm Gu Poison." Wu Xian replied.

When everyone heard the words "Golden Silkworm Gu Poison", the young ones didn't know how powerful it was, but the elders of all sects all changed color. Some upright and virtuous people have loudly reprimanded Xian Yutong for being despicable and shameless.

It turns out that this "Golden Silkworm Gu Poison" originated from Miaojiang, Guizhou, and it is the most poisonous substance in the world. It is invisible and colourless. The poisoned person feels like thousands of silkworms biting the whole body at the same time. The pain is unbearable and indescribable.People in the martial arts world say that there is no one without gnashing their teeth and hating it. You must know that this kind of Gu poison has no trace to be found. You are invincible. You can hide it in tea and eat and swallow it. It can't be dispelled by your internal force. It is hard to resist. It's just that it is rare. I only heard its poisonous name, and today I saw with my own eyes the tragic situation of the two people who were poisoned by it.

Zhang Wuji must be sure, yes, the signs of the golden silkworm poison are exactly the same as before. It turns out that it is the golden silkworm poison. It is recorded in Wang Nangu's "Poison Classic", and Mr. Hu Qingniu's "Medical Classic" also has a cure. You can't simply save Xian Yutong, you have to let Xian Yutong tell all the good things he has done.

Zhou Dian is straightforward by nature. Although he sometimes goes mad and doesn't listen to anyone who speaks of him, he is really a good man. He has a good relationship with Zhou Dian. He is worried about his injury, so he looked at Zhang Wuji and asked, "Zeng Shaoxia, what is this?" Is there a cure for the golden silkworm poison?"

Zhang Wuji looked around at the crowd, talking word by word about the status of the golden silkworm poison... His whole body was like ten thousand poisonous insects biting him, and the pain was unbearable. After the last seven days and seven nights, his whole body was rotten, and the bones could be seen deep. After seven days there was no cure.

Finally, Zhang Wuji touched Zhou Dian's waist with one hand, and said, "Just cut open the wound of the golden silkworm here with a knife, take out the poisonous insect, and then apply medicine, and you will be cured."

Everyone heard that their scalps were numb, and their backs were terrified.He looked down on Xian Yutong even more. As the head of Huashan, he didn't want to practice martial arts well, but he actually played these insidious tricks.

Zhao Minyu listened from the side, her eyes lit up, and there was a bit of strangeness in her eyes, she looked up and down Xian Yutong who had fallen to the ground, and she had some thoughts about this golden silkworm poison in her heart: if there is this strange poison, then With the addition of Shixiang Ruanjin powder in your hand, isn't it even more unpredictable?Tomorrow, he will search for his spies, and ask him to inform the masters that the head of Huashan, Xianyu Tongding, must not be let go, and that he will deceive him with the golden silkworm poison and the cultivation method.

At this moment, the two sides stopped, Xiao Zhao ran to Zhang Wuji's side lightly, raised his hand for a while, looked around Zhang Wuji for a while, checked his neck, waist, back and so on for a while, and finally asked: "Young master Zhang, are you not injured?" Bar."

Zhang Wuji was grateful in his heart that Xiao Zhao was so worried about himself, and said with a slight smile: "It's nothing to do, I didn't get hurt at all."

Wu Xian saw it in his eyes, and he was very envious. Fortunately, he had a princess, and immediately looked at Zhao Min with a gloomy gaze, and put his palm on his chest, pretending to be uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Zhao Min saw suspicion flashing across her beautiful eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you, your brain is rusty, what are you doing holding your chest?" Wu Xian's heart ached and he stopped responding.

Miejue Shitai also came after Yang Xiao, looking at the two sides in the truce, she was unhappy, her eyes were empty and she glanced at the crowd, her expression was indifferent, she said: "Everyone, it's a critical moment, how can you give up halfway."

"Master, take a look at the square, where there are corpses and blood flowing all over the place, is this the result you want to see?" Zhang Wuji looked at the indifferent Miejue Shitai with a look of unbearable expression on his face, and asked.

Miejue Shitai's face remained unchanged, and she slowly closed her eyes. The soft and compassionate eyes were swallowed by the dark pupils. Suddenly, Juejue opened her eyes. He said sharply: "The devil of Mingjiao, everyone can get it and kill him, even if he pays a high price, it is worth it."

"Master, the seven major sects fought against the Ming Cult. Both sides suffered heavy casualties. In the end, the Mongolian Tartars benefited. Brothers fought against them outside the wall. We are all Chinese children. We should uphold the will of our ancestors and drive them away first. Mongolian people, if you have any personal grievances, we will settle them later."

When Wu Xian heard "Mongolian Tartar", his heart froze immediately, and he glanced at Zhao Min calmly, only to see that Zhao Min's face remained unchanged, but her eyes were extremely restless, with a hint of anger.

Wu Xian sighed: Brother Wuji, mouse tail juice.

Zhang Wuji glanced at the people around him again, and said loudly: "Seniors of the martial arts, the grievances between the Mingjiao and other sects are mostly a conspiracy, and most of them are personal grievances, but now they implicate the disciples of the two factions, not only the disciples of the Mingjiao, but also the seven major sects. His disciples also suffered heavy casualties, just for the sake of your kindness and resentment, you took the lives of several disciples of the sect. There are old and young in their families. Hatred for the country and the family, not for selfish desires, for that?" Zhang Wuji did not vomit, spoke openly and brightly, and rationalized his words, all the heroes looked back and saw hundreds of corpses lying on the ground, all of them were silent.

Wu Xian took a step forward and said in a loud voice: "The big faction's vendetta contest, in the final analysis, is the skillful leader, gang leader, elder and other masters who decide the outcome. The big master didn't suffer much damage, but the disciples below fought each other and made a mess, and this time Guangmingding probably lost hundreds of people."

After the atmosphere was as quiet as water, it was Yin Tianzheng who first said: "All of us, the Sky Eagle Sect, are willing to die to protect the sacred fire of the sect. However, there are many families in the sect. After they die generously, their wives and children are lonely. I am really ashamed." Yin Tian sighed with shame on his face.Now that most of the brothers who came from Jiangnan have died, I really feel guilty.

Yang Xiao also gritted his teeth and said: "Mingjiao disciples did not die on the battlefield, but died in the hands of various factions. It's really good." Yang Xiao's expression was calm, and he clenched his hands tightly, obviously holding back his anger.

Kongzhi from Shaolin Temple took a step forward at this time, he had a bitter face, and the corners of his mouth drooped, "Good, good..." He was thin and small, but his words were like a bell, which only made the ears of everyone in the field buzzing ring.

The heads and elders of all factions were silent, Yin Liting was soft-tempered, seeing the corpses piled up on the field, although the Wudang disciples were elite, the casualties were heavy, and he said: "This is the reason, as long as the two masters decide. In the event of a victory or defeat, the disciples below should not make a move."

The members of the Mingjiao looked at each other, there were many disciples from the seven major sects, and the Mingjiao disciples were outnumbered by one opponent. If the disciples of both sides gave up at this moment and decided the victory with the top experts, the Mingjiao would inevitably scare the gangs.

"Hey, how about this, if my Mingjiao defeats the masters of your seven major sects, then the disciples of all your sects will let my Mingjiao slaughter you?"

"Impossible..." Miejue Shitai said sharply, and at the same time, her aura froze, and a raging gust of wind rushed towards her, and the fierce pressure went straight to the Mingjiao people.

"Hehe, nothing is impossible, even if it is impossible, I, Wei Yixiao, am good at making the impossible possible." Wei Yixiao sneered, and said maliciously.

Zhang Wuji intended to resolve the grievances between the two sides, but at this moment the atmosphere of the two sides changed, and they planned to fight to the death, and those ordinary helpers were liberated, no longer having to pin their heads to their waistbands.

As the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Song Yuanqiao has always been known for benevolence and righteousness, and for loyalty and filial piety. Now he stepped forward and said loudly: "No matter who wins or loses among the masters of each faction, the disciples of each faction are just ordinary warriors and should not be implicated. Even Mingjiao disciples are the same."

"Song Hero has great advice." Everyone in the Ming Cult bowed their hands in admiration, admiring his magnanimity, especially Zhang Sanfeng, who was able to educate seven heroes.

"Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, and eradicate the evil." Jue Jue said in a cold voice, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he really couldn't get in.

(End of this chapter)