Chapter 148

Taoist Baishang looked extremely ugly.

He also wanted to know what kind of madness this crazy monk was going through.

He didn't know Mu Xuansu, but he was able to continue fighting with him because of this kid?

The most important thing is that the Shaolin people can't persuade him.

Lingxin: Are you deaf?I still don't like you!
Taoist Baishang took a deep look at the mad monk and let out a long breath. It doesn't matter, it's just that there is an extra madman, so what if he is allowed to come?

It's just that Huogong Toutuo needs to be wronged.

Huo Gong Toutuo was unwilling to take action against Mu Xuan, so he could only deal with Mu Xuan and the two great masters.

The most troublesome spiritual mad monk was naturally to be dealt with by Fireworker Toutuo who was second only to him.

"Master, although this crazy monk's martial arts are strong, his brain is not very easy to use. Don't miss such a rare opportunity to hone it, Master!"

Baishang Taoist lowered his voice and said softly.

Huogong Toutuo turned his head to look at Taoist Baishang, as if looking at a fool.

Lingxin is much stronger than him. If he really wants to sharpen his body, then he can directly fight three or four great masters. Why can't he think about going to this crazy monk?

But the words have been spoken, so what can he say?I can only nod and agree!
If he didn't agree and spread the word, those who didn't know would think that he was afraid of this crazy monk... Although he was indeed afraid, he had to save face!

Seeing Huogong Toutuo reluctantly nodded in agreement, Taoist Baishang nodded lightly and then looked at Ouyang Feng who was treating Lu Zhangke.

Right now, the sudden addition of Lingxin Crazy Monk and Huang Yaoshi made the situation seem to be in jeopardy.

But all of this is based on the premise that Ouyang Feng can undo the poison for Lu Zhangke.

If the deer sticker's poison is not undone, and loses the combat power of a great master again, the original balance will be broken instantly.

The situation will be unfavorable to them.

It can be said that Ouyang Feng has a heavy responsibility right now!

"Mr. Ouyang, how are you?"

Taoist Baishang asked.

Squinting his eyes with a smile on his face, Ouyang Feng opened his eyes, his face full of complacency.

"Everyone, don't worry, it's too easy to cure this poison! I, Ouyang Feng, don't even need medicinal materials to cure it. I only need three gold needles to cure this poison!"

Ouyang Feng said loudly.

Do you understand the gold content of western poison? Today, he will let Mu Xuan know what a mountain is and how high it is!

When everyone heard the words, they all looked at Mu Xuan.

But Mu Xuan didn't show the slightest anxiety, but smiled and nodded at Ouyang Feng, "Everyone, let's not rush to do it, let's see Mr. Ouyang crack the snow between my eyebrows first, how about it?"

Those present were not fools, so they naturally knew what Mu Xuan wanted to express. The snow between his brows might not be as simple as it seems.

How could it be possible for Ouyang Feng to decipher the poison that could be effective against Grandmasters so easily?

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, emphasizing his self-confidence, "Let's see how this old man breaks your so-called snow between eyebrows!"

After Ouyang Feng finished speaking, three gold needles suddenly appeared in his hand.

Ouyang Feng is known as Western Poison. Apart from studying poisons, his ability to detoxify is not bad, so he will naturally prepare some detoxification things like lily needles.

Ouyang Feng glanced at Mu Xuan, sneered, swished three times in his hand, and flicked out the three gold needles, which just happened to stick on Luzhangke's head.

Ouyang Feng continued to sneer, and then he got behind Luzhangke, and was about to use his internal energy when he heard Mu Xuan's voice, "Mr. The qi and blood in the body, and then force out the toxin?"

Ouyang Feng's hands trembled, and he stopped immediately. Mu Xuan guessed exactly what he wanted in his mind!
"Since he knew, why did he ask me to rescue him? Could there be fraud in it?"

Ouyang Feng was shocked and uncertain.

"Mr. Ouyang, please don't do this, otherwise the deer stick poison will attack your heart, and it will be bad!"

Mu Xuan said with a smile.

Before Ouyang Feng could speak, the Baishang Taoist beside him sneered, "Hmph! Your medical skills are already excellent. It is not surprising that you can deduce the next treatment method through Mr. Ouyang's diagnosis and treatment steps!"

"You open your mouth at this moment, but you want to delay us and wait for the poison to come out. If we really listen to you, we will be fooled!"

Taoist Baishang looked like an old man who was very smart, snorted coldly, and looked at Ouyang Feng after finishing speaking, "Please Mr. Ouyang, please do your best. If something goes wrong, I swear, I will never trouble Mr. Ouyang !"

Baishang Taoist said decisively, his face was full of righteousness.

Ouyang Feng's face was full of skepticism, after thinking for a while, he nodded slightly, and then he circulated his internal energy, and slowly put his hands on the Bingfeng acupoint on Lu Zhangke's back.

"It's moving! It's moving! I can feel the toxin being moved!"

After a while, the deer stick guest shouted loudly.

When Taoist Baishang heard that the poison that even he had no choice but to be affected was finally affected, he immediately smiled, snorted coldly and looked at Mu Xuan, "Hmph~! You are too young to play tricks with the old man!"

Listening to Taoist Baishang's words, Mu Xuan just smiled and didn't speak. After a while, the deer stick guest who was originally smiling suddenly howled loudly again, "Ah~! Ah~!"

The deer stick guest's voice was extremely shrill, he waved his arms, and broke free from Ouyang Feng's palms in a short while, staggering on the spot, still wailing incessantly.

"This……"

Ouyang Feng's eyes widened, he quickly went forward and grabbed Lu Zhangke's wrist, after this detection, Ouyang Feng also froze in place, allowing Lu Zhangke to break free again.

"Trap, this is a trap!"

Ouyang Feng murmured.

After listening to Ouyang Feng's words, Mu Xuan immediately replied, "That's right! This so-called method of using Bingfeng acupoint and then forcing the toxin through retrograde qi and blood was originally done on purpose by me."

After Mu Xuan finished speaking, he shook his head lightly, with regret in his eyes, "Mr. Ouyang, Mr. Ouyang, I told you that you must not use this method. It's a pity that no one listens to such good advice! "

After Mu Xuan's words fell, Ouyang Feng just wanted to speak, but he saw the deer sticker who was moving wildly stopped, turned his head to look at Taoist Baishang and others, expressionless.

"Look at his brow!"

Someone shouted loudly, the voice fell, and everyone looked at Lu Zhang Ke's brow, only to see a little red spot on Lu Zhang Ke's brow.

"There is a little red between the eyebrows, like fresh blood, so it is called blood between the eyebrows! Mr. Ouyang, what about my poison?"

Mu Xuan asked with a smile, and when the words fell, Lu Zhangke fell straight to the ground, and green smoke began to emit from his body.

The people around Luzhangke could clearly tell that Luzhangke was dead!
He died under the poison of "Xue between the eyebrows" given by Mu Xuan.

The rumor that the great master is invulnerable to all poisons has now been dispelled by Mu Xuan himself.

Among them, even if Taoist Baishang is only one step away from the realm of land gods, he has not reached land gods, and is still a great master.

The green smoke emitted from Luzhangke's body, they were all worried that it would be poisonous, so they all avoided it.

When the green smoke dissipated, the Luzhangke among the two elders of Xuanming had completely turned into a puddle of pus, leaving only one piece of clothing on the ground.

Quiet.

Very quiet.

All the onlookers closed their mouths, looking at Mu Xuan with horror in their eyes.

What kind of monster is this!
Can the great master be poisoned to death?
Feeling the surprise or admiration in everyone's eyes, Mu Xuan looked normal.

Perhaps only he himself knows the power of the snow between the eyebrows.

Let's put it this way, the onset time of the snow between the eyebrows is supposed to be a stick of incense, but Lu Zhangke delayed it for half an hour.

Although Lu Zhangke is a great master master, his internal strength is not superb among people in the realm of great masters.

He can last half an hour, let alone others.

And if he wanted to use internal force to fight against Meijianxue, he couldn't stop once he started, otherwise, after he stopped, the remaining internal force would be completely absorbed by Meijianxue, causing the toxin to grow stronger.

Luzhangke is a living example.

If Luzhangke was able to hold a stalemate with Xuezhi Poison between the Eyebrows from the beginning, then someone with stronger internal strength than Luzhangke could also do a stalemate or even force him out.

From this point of view, the snow between the eyebrows is not invincible!

If it is used on the Taoist Baishang, I'm afraid it may not be successful!

Of course, the premise is that the Hundred Damage Taoist will not try to force out the toxin again and again instead of forcing out the toxin in one go.

The former's approach is tantamount to feeding the toxins in his body.

Mu Xuan's brows stretched out. Although the snow between eyebrows is not invincible, it also gave Mu Xuan the capital to face the great master.

Mu Xuan looked in front of him, lightly tapped his right hand, and the Tianwen Sword in his hand made humming sounds.

This seemed to be a signal, and the people on the side heard the sound and moved one after another.

Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng went directly to Murong Bo.

Huang Yaoshi was domineering and took Ouyang Feng far away with a flick of his fingers. This was a fight between the two of them and had nothing to do with others.

Huogong Toutuo was the most wronged, he originally wanted to go to Master Lingxin, after all, Taoist Baishang had agreed with him.

But Taoist Baishang went to Master Lingxin first, and threw the rest of the people to him.

Fireworker Toutuo is a tough guy, he doesn't allow himself to say that he can't do it, so he can only grit his teeth and accept the attack from Dongfang Bai, Yaoyue and Yan Shisan.

Cao Zhengchun had just been slightly injured, so he sat cross-legged in front of Mu Xuan, wanting to recover before fighting again.

As for Hua Manlou, Lian Xing, Sikong Jiexing and the others stood beside Mu Xuan, watching the battle ahead with great interest.

"This one is even more spectacular than the one just now!"

Sikong Zhaixing watched the bustle as a big deal, and laughed loudly.

This fight can be said to be full of highlights. First, there is the battle between the East and the West, and then there is the Huo Gong Toutuo with one against three. The battle for the strongest martial arts is lively no matter how you look at it.

Oh, by the way, and Yaoyue Lianxing, who seldom shows up on weekdays, also appeared in the arena, and many people were addicted to their eyes.

All kinds of magical skills are like a hundred flowers blooming together, and everyone is almost dazzled.

The longer the fight lasted, the hotter the eyes of everyone looked at Mu Xuan.

The powerful martial arts they used... Mu Xuan seemed to have them all!
Mu Xuan was very bored watching from the sidelines. He had just been standing and recovering his skills, and now that he had recovered to a point where he had recovered, he naturally wanted to make a move.

Murong Bo's old thing was besieged by Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng, there was no need for Mu Xuan to help there temporarily.

Ouyang Feng was injured, so he was at a disadvantage when he met Huang Yaoshi, who was already close to him, and his father-in-law definitely didn't want to intervene.

Huogong Toutuo's side is the most miserable. Facing the siege of three of the world's most talented and amazing masters alone, it has long been miserable.

In terms of internal strength alone, each of these three people is not his opponent, but all three of them are peerless geniuses, and their martial arts moves are even more exquisite.

One person's movement is like a ghost, the embroidery needle in one hand is elusive, the other is specialized in defeating the strong with the weak, and the other's swordsmanship is awe-inspiring, and the exquisiteness of the swordsmanship is even higher than that of Ah Da he has seen.

The combination of the three of them made him somewhat flustered.

Only the fight between Lingxin and Baishu Taoist.

Master Lingxin was mentally impaired. Although his skills were profound, he had very few tricks in his moves. Facing the [-]-damaged Taoist Youdou, he also seemed to have more than enough heart but not enough strength.

The two stalemate for a long time.

If you want to deal with it, deal with the strongest!

Mu Xuan swung the gleaming blue Tianwen sword, tapped his toes, and disappeared in place, and between lightning and flint, the sword pierced Baishang Taoist's throat.

Taoist Baishang dodged immediately, and Master Lingxin took advantage of the moment Taoist Baishang dodged to follow up with a prajna palm.

Baishang Taoist turned over again in the air, dodging Master Lingxin's powerful palm, "The monk is compassionate, the master's attack is so poisonous!"

Daoist Baishang immediately sprayed, but when he saw Master Lingxin smiling, he became angry instantly, what kind of reason is he talking to a fool.

"kill!"

Baishang Taoist's eyes turned hard, and he rushed up in an instant.

On the hill not far away, Uncle Zhao and the others were watching the fight with great interest, when they suddenly turned to the direction of the mountain pass, their expressions changed again and again.

Uncle Zhao didn't hide his disgust at all, and snorted coldly, "Why did that old man come here?!"

"If you don't come, all the masters of Meng Yuan will die!"

The wicked Taoist said with a smile.

"Sit down, old man, let's go for a walk!"

Uncle Zhao snorted coldly, he was about to go forward, but before he could use his lightness kung fu, he saw a person standing in front of him, it was the old monk who was dressed more cleanly.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk recited the Buddha's name, and said softly, "Everyone, after all, Shaolin is the place where the old monk practiced. How about letting the old monk handle this matter?"

Uncle Zhao pondered for a while, and then nodded lightly, "I will give you some face for the old man's love for discussing Dao together in the past!"

After Zhao Bo finished speaking, he let out a cold snort and sat back on his original spot.

The old monk glanced left and right, and made a light move. When he went to Xiangyang in the past, the broom left under the tree was still there.

The old monk stretched out his hand and took the broom in his hand. With one step, he disappeared on the top of the mountain in an instant.

 And at night

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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