low-key is king

Chapter 950 What a Borrowed Knife to Kill!
"Damn, what kind of poison is this, so powerful?"

Hearing Yin Gu's screams in his ears, Zhu Yin's expression became extremely gloomy again. He suddenly found that the poison art he had studied all his life seemed useless.

After pondering for a while, Zhu Yin took a deep breath, and once again touched the Tanzhong acupoint on Yin Gu's chest, causing the latter's body to freeze first, and then let out a more earth-shattering howl.

"Zhu... Brother Zhuyin, don't...don't move!"

If there was still a trace of fantasy in the previous Yin Gu, then the current him finally couldn't bear the itchy torture, gritted his teeth and trembled.

What Zhuyin did to him twice in a row made him dare not take any chances anymore. The self-confidence of that black-clothed human race is definitely not groundless, but full of confidence.

Yin Gu was a little unsure whether Zhuyin's two strikes counted as one or two, he didn't dare to take any more risks, it seemed that he could only follow the order of the black-clothed human race.

"Yin Gu, bear with me a little longer, and I can detoxify you!"

Yin Gu backed down, but Zhuyin, who was an eighth-rank poison master, didn't want to give up so easily. Seeing that his words were lost, he wanted to strike again.

But this time, Yin Gu's strength came from nowhere, and he rolled directly into the bed, making Zhuyin's pointing blank, and his face became even darker.

"Yin Gu, you don't believe me?"

Zhuyin felt that his dignity as an eighth-grade poison master had been provoked, and his tone contained a hint of anger. Now he is really interested in that kind of poison.

Obviously this is different from any kind of poison that Zhuyin has seen before, this may open a new door for him to poison, and he doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

"I believe in your grandma, why don't you try it?"

Hearing Zhuyin's words, Yin Gu was cursing in his heart, the co-author is now the one who feels itchy, and you Zhuyin are just a few fingers, are you really taking Laozi's life for your life?

"Brother Zhuyin, let me take it easy!"

Of course, it was impossible for Yin Gu to say those words in his heart, and the words became a bit more polite, and finally made Zhu Yin not to start again, as if he didn't want to offend this genius who might break through to the eighth realm.

After Zhuyin didn't continue to attack, the numbness in Yin Gu's body finally gradually eased a bit, and in his mind, only a certain sentence from that black-clothed human race came and went.

"Only one chance!"

This is the lingering sentence in Yin Gu's mind. Now he can be sure that Zhu Yin will never be able to cure the poison on his body.

In order to avoid further suffering, he made up his mind not to let Zhuyin get involved again.

"Yin Gu, are you feeling better? Let's continue!"

Feeling Yin Gu's gradually stabilizing breath, Zhuyin couldn't wait any longer, but Yin Gu, who had recovered his ability to move, jumped up directly from the bed.

"Brother Zhuyin, let's discuss this matter in the long run!"

Yin Gu didn't explicitly reject the other party's "good intentions", but such words made Zhuyin frowned slightly.

As a poison master, when he sees a special kind of poison, how can he think about it in the long run?

"Yin Gu, it's not a good thing for the poison to stay in the body for too long!"

Zhuyin was so earnest, he didn't understand, there is a poison master who can detoxify in front of him, why do you push back and forth, is it really because you are afraid that the detoxification will be too painful?

How could Zhuyin understand Yin Gu's mood, this guy is quite life-saving, otherwise he wouldn't even kill his companions, now he really can't afford to take such a risk.

Even if there is only a 90.00% chance, there is still a [-]% chance of detoxification, Yin Gu does not want to take this risk.

He had a vague feeling that if he really let Zhuyin continue to detoxify, even if he could save his life, he would be worse off than die, and he might even lose his cultivation.

Just meeting that black-clothed human race, Yin Gu's fear of that person has far surpassed those geniuses of the eight realms who faced each other day and night in the Shang Ding Dynasty.

This kind of feeling is a bit inexplicable, but it is so real, and the reason is because Yin Gu has only one life, and he doesn't want to try any adventures.

Once you lose the bet, you will lose your own life. Presumably any cautious person will make the same choice as Yin Gu.

"It's not that I don't believe in senior brother's poison technique, but that my seriously injured body may not be able to withstand those strong detoxification techniques. Senior brother, let me slow down for a few days!"

Yin Gu found a plausible reason for himself. He tried his best to pretend to be seriously injured earlier, even the eighth-rank poison master Zhuyin couldn't see it at the first time.

At this moment, Zhuyin's thoughts were all on the poison, he was obviously not satisfied with Yin Gu's decision, and he didn't speak for a while, which also made Yin Gu look a little helpless.

But at the next moment Yin Gu's heart fluttered, he secretly thought he could take this opportunity to test the details of that black-clothed human race, maybe that guy can even deal with the eighth-level powerhouse, right?

"Brother Zhuyin, in fact, if you want to study this kind of poison, there is an easier method!"

In order to let Zhuyin dispel the idea of ​​continuing to experiment on himself, Yin Gu said directly: "The Sea Clan who is carrying the poison is now in Xuanyun Island, maybe senior brother can go to Xuanyun Island!"

"However, brother, you must be careful of those clouds and mists on Xuanyun Island. It is an extremely powerful poison formation. If you are not a poison master, you may suffer from it in an instant!"

At this moment, Yin Gu used some words, and he had a vague expectation that Senior Brother Zhuyin could take care of that black-clothed human race, so that he might be able to get the antidote.

What a trick to kill with a knife!
Yin Gu couldn't help but feel very proud of his wit, and after he finished speaking, seeing Zhu Yin's thoughtful face, he looked forward to the result even more.

"Xuanyun Island..."

Zhuyin fell into silence, weighing the gains and losses and the strength comparison, if the situation is really as Yin Gu said, then Xuanyun Island may not be able to take a walk.

"Okay, junior brother, you should take good care of your wounds here, and I will detoxify you after I destroy Xuanyun Island, senior fellow!"

Zhuyin, who thought of something, was not too muddy.

It's really that kind of poison that makes his heart itch, and he can't wait to fly to Xuanyun Island immediately, and cut open the sea clan that is carrying the poison and study it carefully.

"Then the younger brother wishes the senior brother success in no time!"

There was a grateful light in Yin Gu's eyes, then Zhu Yin ignored him, turned around and left, and gave Yin Gu the entire hall.

The anger of being interrupted by Yin Gu before to break through has also dissipated a lot, and now Zhuyin only wants that kind of poison, which may allow him to find the opportunity to break through again.

"Brother, don't let me down!"

Looking at the back of Zhuyin disappearing at the door, Yin Gu's voice of emotion was sincere.

Relatively speaking, he naturally hopes that Zhuyin can win, after all, they are all geniuses belonging to the Shang Ding Dynasty.

Swish!
After a while, Yin Gu flipped his palm, and a special water-moon mirror appeared in his palm. Immediately, he quickly entered a message on it, and a smile appeared on his face.

The information entered by Yin Gu was naturally reminding the black-clothed human race that people from the Shang Ding Dynasty were about to attack Xuanyun Island, and there was an Eighth Realm Poison Master among them.

This can also be regarded as Yin Gu obeying the other party's order, telling the Xuanyun island master every move of the Shang Ding dynasty, and still making the other party speechless.

As for whether your Xuanyun Island or the Killing League can compete with a genius from the Shang Ding Dynasty who has just entered the eighth realm, that is not Yin Gu's concern. Now he is seriously injured and poisoned.

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Xuanyun Island!
Lu Xun, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing in the hall, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes, as if he had sensed some aura.

"This Yin Gu, news came so soon?"

Lu Xun murmured, then turned his palm lightly, and a water moon mirror appeared in his palm, with a few lines of small characters added to it at some point.

"It's a good move to kill people with a knife. This guy Yin Gu is quite witty, and he should be able to help a lot in the future!"

With Lu Xun's mentality of reincarnation, he guessed some of the causes and effects immediately, and also knew what Yin Gu's plan was. What he needs is such a smart person.

At this moment, it seems that Yin Gu wants to borrow a knife to kill someone, but a mere genius of the Shang Ding dynasty who has just entered the eighth realm is not a threat at all to Lu Xun today.

Such a genius, the big demon can easily clean up.

And today's Lao Bai, without the help of Long Zhijun's strength, can barely display the strength of the ninth-level beginner, which allows him to walk sideways in this intermediate sea.

It's just that it is extremely difficult for Lao Bai to accumulate strength, and he will not let Lao Bai make a move unless it is absolutely necessary.

Good steel has to be used on the blade, at least it has to be a genius with eight perfections like Shang Guyang, so it's worth Lao Bai's shot, right?

"Eight-rank poison master, this should be the person Yin Gu is looking for to detoxify, but I don't know if the poison has contaminated his body?"

Lu Xun looked at the simple information in the Shuiyue mirror, but thought of something else.

If the other party was infected with the poison without the other party's knowledge, then the battle might become easier.

With Lu Xun's current poison technique, the seventh-grade poison he refined is also of perfect quality.

This can make those highly poisonous, equivalent to the level of the eighth grade elementary poison, it should be no problem to deal with a genius who has just entered the eighth realm, right?

Moreover, Lu Xun also wanted to test the fighting power of his Xiaocheng martial artist of the seventh level, combined with the Qi refining cultivation level of the first level, how strong the fighting power could be.

A scribe genius who has just entered the eighth realm is undoubtedly the most suitable touchstone for Lu Xun, which makes him faintly feel a little excited.

(End of this chapter)