The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 126 Poison Mist Attack
"Oh, shit, how much condiment does the old Hutou put in the dish?"

There were several complaints in the dark night, and all the heroes gathered in the latrine of the Mingjiao Chang'an sub-altar, queuing up to go to the toilet.

Those who couldn't wait ran to the dark place to deal with it directly.

Everyone covered their stomachs and yelled non-stop, and someone muttered: "I think the old Hutou did it on purpose, did any of you provoke him?"

"Bullshit!"

A voice with a somewhat stern tone said: "The old Hutou is one of us, how could he harm everyone? The leader is still there, please bear with me, don't be ashamed in front of the leader."

Lin Feng withdrew his gaze, and said to Gu Ying: "It seems that there is really something wrong with today's food, how are your people?"

"fine."

Gu Ying said succinctly: "Our people didn't serve the table, we ate the dry food we brought."

Lin Feng said: "That's good. There may be changes today. You will watch the first half of the night, and I will watch the second half of the night. Be careful, and don't let the thieves disturb the leader."

"Don't worry, just don't be lazy."

Gu Ying snorted coldly, looking around with piercing eyes.

The night is getting darker.

A faint mist suddenly floated in the air, covering the entire courtyard.

Gu Ying swayed slightly and woke up suddenly.

She opened her eyes and looked around, and saw that two of her companions were already lying down.

"The mist is poisonous!"

Gu Ying was startled and angry, and hurriedly raised his voice: "Lin Feng, someone poisoned you, come and help."

"who?"

Lin Feng led people out of the room, tore off his clothes and covered his mouth and nose with urine.

They have all been trained by Hu Qingniu, and they are very clear about simple anti-drug and wound healing methods.

Liu Guanlin, the altar leader of the Chang'an sub-altar, rushed over with a few subordinates, and raised his voice: "Which friend wants to make trouble with Liu? Please show up and see, everything can be discussed."

The night sky was silent, and no one answered.

Liu Guanlin winked at his subordinates, and immediately someone cursed.

"You son of a bitch, you have the ability to fight grandpa."

……

The number of people was too small, Liu Guanlin didn't dare to fight out, lest he be diverted away from the mountain, divided and broken.

Yi Qingchen was thinking about the content of the 'Nine Yin Zhengjing' mental method, while paying attention to the external situation.

Who on earth dared to provoke me after eating the bear's heart and leopard's guts?
The use of poisonous fog is the main method.

You must know that the potency of poison also depends on the amount. The fog fills the sky and the earth, and it is unknown what kind of dilution a small amount of poison will be.

In ancient times, it was very difficult to encounter the phenomenon of poisonous fog like that in movies and TV series, and everyone was poisoned.

The fact that most people in the sub-forum are poisoned now shows that the other party used a lot of poison to cast the poisonous mist.

With money and people, there are not many such enemies.

"I haven't shot yet, so be cautious!"

Yi Qingchen muttered, and a personal name flashed in his mind.

There are not many people who have a deep hatred with him. The three great monks of Shaolin who were slapped in the face by him are counted as one family, Mr. Tieqin He Taichong is one family, Ruyang Palace is one family, Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang is one family, but acting so cautiously and treacherously is more in line with Zhu The character design of Wulianhuanzhuang.

In the real world, there are often many unknown masters who hide in the dark and do not participate in the stories of the protagonist group in the novel.

Their strength is not even worse than the protagonist.

For example, the old eunuchs in the palace are often the top masters of the hidden world.

Yi Qingchen only thinks about it for a while and doesn't go into details, and he will naturally know it after a while.

He focused more on cultivation.

Use the internal force of Zixia to block the internal force of nine yang, and then practice the internal force of nine yin.

The three internal forces pass through the same or different meridians at different frequencies and speeds, greatly increasing the requirements for control.

Yi Qingchen at least needs to be careful in order to control the internal force and not make trouble.

shhhhhh...

The sound of arrows breaking through the air was especially deafening in the quiet night sky.

Liu Guanlin's face turned as white as snow, and he shouted sharply: "Hurry up and protect the unconscious brother!"

But he knew in his heart that the current three or five people simply couldn't hold so many arrows.

Casualties are a foregone conclusion.

The martial arts of the people in the branch are generally not high, and the only ones who are not unconscious are
"Good guy, this is here to destroy the sub-area!"

A thought popped up in Yi Qingchen's mind, and the weak Jiuyin internal force immediately fell back to Dantian.

He withdrew his mental power to control his inner power, and rushed into the courtyard in a flash.

The agility unfolded, like lightning across the sky.

Yi Qingchen quickly swept across the night sky at a speed that ordinary people could not see clearly, and the "Dugu Nine Swords" broken arrow style was slightly changed to catch dozens of arrows.

The person was in mid-air, quickly calculated the speed and direction of the arrow, and threw the arrow with his backhand.

Liu Guanlin and the others felt a blur in front of their eyes, and all the rockets in the sky disappeared without a trace.

"This...what's the matter?"

Liu Guanlin was taken aback and couldn't help but lose his voice.

"This is naturally the leader's move!"

Lin Feng said proudly: "The master's martial arts are unrivaled in the world, and he has already reached the realm of transcendence and holiness. How can a few rockets stop him!"

Yi Qingchen stepped on the treetops that were still bare, spanning ten or twenty feet, and crashed into the archer.

There are five or sixty people in this wave of enemies, dressed in shabby and shabby clothes, they look like down-and-out civilians.

But they all bend their bows and shoot arrows, and they don't look like poor people.

Probably an ambush in disguise.

Stop them first before you keep shooting rockets.

Yi Qingchen's heart moved, and the long whale sword was unsheathed immediately.

He likes to use the sword when clearing minions, which is very efficient!

The pure internal force is highly concentrated, forming a bright sword light.

A four-foot long sword plus a seven-foot sword glow forms a 'long sword' that is more than ten feet long.

As Yi Qingchen turned his wrist, the long whale sword swept across 180 degrees, and seven heads flew up at the same time.

It wasn't until this moment that the enemy realized that the opponent had come in, and they were shocked.

When I saw the amazing special effects of the Long Whale Sword again, I couldn't help but lose my fighting spirit.

Fairy?

Fairy?

The enemy had never seen this kind of martial arts before, they stared blankly at Yi Qingchen and Chang Jingjian, no one dared to attack again.

This is beyond the reach of human beings!
The rest of the people lost their courage and looked at Yi Qingchen tremblingly.

A look that depends on the king.

Yi Qingchen saw that he had deterred the enemy, so he shouted: "Aren't you putting down your weapon and waiting to be shot, waiting to die?"

Clang, clang...

The sound of weapons falling one after another.

Everyone put down their weapons one by one, and knelt down on the ground consciously without Yi Qingchen's orders.

Yi Qingchen glanced at the crowd and asked, "Who is your leader? Point it out to me!"

Everyone stretched out their fingers, all pointing at a middle-aged man.

Yi Qingchen laughed: "You say it yourself, or I will torture you."

"I said I said..."

The middle-aged man trembled and said: "We are members of the Tianguan sect in northern Shaanxi. Someone paid a lot of money to ask our lord to attack the Mingjiao branch. We are only following orders."

"Heavenly Officials?"

Yi Qingchen was a little puzzled: "Your head is an official in the Ministry of Officials?"

The middle-aged man explained tremblingly: "Reporting to the hero, our Heavenly Official is the Heavenly Official of the Faqiu Heavenly Official, not the Heavenly Official of the imperial court."

"Oh, it turned out to be a grave robber."

(End of this chapter)