Huashan female sword god

Chapter 392 Chapter 390
Tang Xiaotian was furious when he saw that Tang Lanxin suddenly challenged her.

But Tang Lanxin didn't care about his glaring, and asked in a high-spirited manner: "My great Tang sect has stood in the world for hundreds of years, but now I have been bullied by others, but why do I still avoid the challenge? Under the Nine Springs, how do we face our ancestors?"

Tang Xiaotian said: "You are no longer a member of the Tang Sect. Are you the one who can make irresponsible remarks and dictate the affairs of the Tang Sect?"

Tang Lan retorted loudly and heartily: "Although I have left the Tang Sect, I was born in the Tang Sect and grew up in the Tang Sect. How can I watch the Tang Sect be humiliated by your wrong actions? Being ridiculed?"

"You, you..." As an elder Tang Xiaotian was so mercilessly reprimanded by her, he was too angry to speak.

Ximen Jue took the opportunity to laugh, and said sarcastically: "Hahaha, well said, Tangmen, young and old, behave and act boldly, they can't even compare to a daughter who was abandoned by the family long ago. funny."

Tang Lanxin immediately replied: "What about the Tang Sect, we have to decide for ourselves, how can we allow you, an evil heretic, to talk about it?"

Ximen Juanjuan changed his face, and said angrily: "Stinky girl, you are so bold."

But Tang Lanxin ignored him, looked around at the Tang Sect's young and old, and said loudly: "I, a disciple of the Tang Sect, would rather kill my opponent vigorously than hide in the nest to avoid the battle and wait to be ridiculed by the world later. Ladies and gentlemen, if you think what I say is reasonable, please help me. Since Tang Xiaotian doesn't dare to confront this old devil, let me take over. Even if he loses, he will die with no regrets."

Some disciples of the Tang Sect were aroused with enthusiasm, and they raised their voices to echo, "Miss is right, disciples of the Tang Sect, are you afraid of life and death? It's amazing that I lost my life here today, and I must not let the heroes of the world laugh at my Tang Sect. I am a coward." generation."

"That's right, that's what it should be."

"you……"

There were quite a few echoers around, mainly Tang Sect disciples, but there were also outsiders. It was just because of their standpoint that they spoke softly and did not make a big show. Tang Xiaotian's face changed drastically when he saw this.

Ximen Duanjuan sneered and said: "You are brave." He said loudly: "Then let's compare!"

He took a step down, fell to the wall, moved to the empty space in the courtyard in the blink of an eye, and said, "Who are you coming?"

Tang Lan took a step forward and said, "I'll do it."

"Is it your turn? Back off."

The momentum has already risen, Tang Xiaotian is already riding a tiger, so he has no choice but to fight, shouted, and cut off to Ximen: "I will compete with you. The host is as you want, if you are a guest from afar, it is up to you to decide, how do you compare?"

Ximen resolutely said: "The old rule, three cups of poisoned wine, the undead wins."

Now that he has made up his mind, Tang Xiaotian said straightforwardly and without delay, he said, "Bring the wine!"

Soon, in the large space left by the courtyard outside the hall, the desk was placed, and six porcelain cups were lined up, filled with wine.

After the supplements were put in, Tang Xiaotian immediately took the initiative to adjust the poison.

He took out a black pill, a packet of powder, and a few drops of dark red thick liquid in the porcelain bottle, and put them all into a cup in front of him, covered the mouth of the cup with his big hand, and with a jolt of strength, the drink was stirred, and the poison was instantly dissolved, completely Melt into it, take it away, the wine is still crystal clear, the same, and prepare the remaining two glasses of wine in the same way, with the same medicine and method, then cut off to Ximen and said: "I'm done, it's your turn."

Ximen Juan asked: "I'm afraid this is not the poison of the poisonous king from your Tang family, is it?"

Tang Xiaotian said: "How precious is the Poison King's poison? It's useless against you." But he also admitted it.

Ximen Juejuan sneered and said: "You are stubborn, I think you have not practiced well enough, and you are not worthy of the poison of the poison king."

Tang Xiaotian snorted coldly and remained silent.

Ximen cut off and said, "However, there are thousands of poisons in Tangmen, are you sure that all three cups are equipped with the same kind of poison?"

Tang Xiaotian said lightly, "Can't you?"

Ximen Juejue laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha, as the Tang Sect's top poison master, it's just that you can't match the poison of the poison king. I think it’s because Sichuan donkeys are poor.”

Tang Xiaotian was still unmoved: "It's your turn."

"That's fine."

Ximen Juan gave up laughing, leaned on the iron stick and turned it lightly, the tip of the stick turned open like a cover, the iron stick tilted slightly, and dripped a drop of green liquid into a cup, the wine turned green instantly and boiled After a while, calmness returned, and there was a glass of thick and scary green poisonous water.

The expressions of the surrounding observers were slightly different.

All poisons in the world are colorless and odorless. It is really strange that this poisonous demon is so famous that the poison is so "heavyly made up", as if he is afraid that people will not know that it is a highly poisonous poison.

Ximen Duanjue turned his hand, the cover of the iron staff closed again, it was back to normal, and said: "I'm healed too!"

Tang Xiaotian said: "There are still two cups."

Ximen Juanjue said proudly: "Taste my green bone soup first so that you can not die, so as not to waste my great poison."

Tang Xiaotian snorted softly, took the bowl of creepy green soup, sniffed it close, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, threw the cup away, the fragments splashed on the ground with a clatter, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said: "Five poisons Gu blood, burial flowers in the Western Regions, bone-transforming grass, ah... to, at least ten kinds of strange poisons, concocted, good, very poisonous!"

As the word poison fell, his body was already staggering, his face was green, as if he had a layer of green hair, which described him as frightening.

Ximen Duanjue chuckled lightly and said, "You are knowledgeable!"

"Second Elder!"

The nearest disciple of the Tang Sect exclaimed, and stepped forward to help.

"Don't..." Tang Xiaotian raised his hand to stop him: "Don't come over!" That hand also started to turn green.

Tang Lan thought: "Stand back, don't get close."

Several disciples stopped after hearing the words, not daring to approach.

Tang Xiaotian's face was ferocious, he took out a pill and took it tremblingly, he breathed a little, ordered someone to fetch a large bucket of water, and drank half of the bucket in one go, the green light on his body began to fade.

Ximen Duanjue smiled and said: "Hahaha, yes, you are indeed the Tang Sect's Poison Vein Elder, who can actually cure my green bone poison. This poison technique is much better than the previous seven so-called masters. I couldn’t even pass this first hurdle.”

Those seven so-called masters were naturally the masters of the Tang Sect who had been lost in his hands earlier. Everyone present knew that these words seemed to be praising Tang Xiaotian, but they were actually belittling the Tang Sect.

Tang Xiaotian was short of breath, and said, "It's your turn!"

"Okay, let's taste your Tang Sect's strange poison!"

Ximen Juan took the glass of wine in front of Tang Xiaotian, and also drank it down in one gulp.

Just as the wine entered his belly, he frowned and asked in surprise, "Huh?" He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, raised his left hand against his body, pressed it, and breathed in his body.

When everyone looked at him, they could only see that his sallow complexion unexpectedly flushed with a layer of blood, followed by a dash of gray defeat, and then returned to its original state.

Tang Xiaotian still had the greenness on his face, and the part without the greenness was bloodless, but he still stared at Ximen Duanjue with piercing eyes, looking forward to the moment when the conflict between the toxin and the body broke out.

(End of this chapter)