Chapter 184
It's already three o'clock, and the moon is in the sky.

From all directions in the capital, pairs of eyes raised one after another, staring in astonishment and suspicion at the dazzling green light falling from the sky, and finally falling far away towards the Shentonghouhou's Mansion.

The momentum is like a shooting star, fast and urgent.

"careful!"

In the hall, there has been an exclamation.

But as soon as the arrows reached mid-air, I suddenly saw a domineering fist heading straight up. It was not in a hurry, it was ordinary, and it was just a fist made of flesh and bones, but it was calm and steady, neither panic nor panic hit it.

"boom!"

When the two collided, it was unexpected that there would be a thunder on the ground, and there would be an explosion, and the hustle and bustle would stir.

The flying arrow wobbled and turned around, but before it landed, it turned around again, changed its trajectory, and chased after Chen Zhuo.

"Sure enough, he is a genius."

With such an arrow technique, even Chen Zhuo secretly marveled, this arrow is even more unbelievable than before.

His feet remained steady, his waist sank, his buttocks sat back, and he moved his fists together. He immediately saw the shadows of his fists flying, turning left and right, and turning back and forth as he wished; Spread out several arms, just like the eight-armed King Ming, retracting and releasing, his body is surrounded by layers of fist shadows.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

……

The green glow circled around, chasing and shooting again and again, but every time it was smashed open by Chen Zhuo's fist.

With a dazzling kung fu, fourteen punches have been made in a row, and the little arrow fell powerlessly and plunged obliquely into a stone pillar.

When the arrow fell, several people in the hall came out, shocked beyond words.

Such a method is simply extraordinary.

Shen Yunshan asked, "Is it over?"

Chen Zhuo took a deep look at the little arrow, loosened his fist again, and smiled "heh", "How can it be, since we have already made a move, we will meet each other in life and death. This is just a battle invitation from that person. See if I am qualified to fight him now."

"Forget it, we still need to do one after all."

He reached out and took out a delicate celadon vial from his pocket, and threw it to Qi Shaoshang.

But it is the antidote for everyone.

Qi Shaoshang took the opportunity, looked at Chen Zhuo again, frowned and said, "Are you sure?"

Chen Zhuo turned his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You are wrong, you shouldn't ask me that, most people in this world who are capable and incapable are geniuses, but those who can do things that are not sure are really capable; What’s more, when everything goes smoothly, there are no challenges, and life is flat, and life is not interesting. It’s nothing to be unsure, but it’s fun to turn defeat into victory if you’re not sure.”

All of a sudden, a gust of frost-like cold air rushed over.

Chen Zhuo suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Everyone suddenly felt cold hands and feet, and then saw a stalwart figure standing on the wall of the Hou Mansion, with a big cloak facing the wind, long hair flying, and a single gloomy eye that seemed to emit an unimaginable strange light, as if it could mesmerize one's soul.

Impressively, he is the most terrifying super strongman in today's martial arts world, a peerless master, Yuan Thirteen Limits.

With a movement of his eyes, he almost stared at Chen Zhuo at a glance, and even recognized him.

But Yuan Thirteen Limits didn't reveal Chen Zhuo's identity, he didn't even have the slightest contempt in his eyes for this kid who had caused him a great loss and retreated from a serious injury.

If it was said that this kid was able to fight against him at the beginning with the advantage of a magic weapon, but now that this guy doesn't have a bow in his hand, he can still catch his own arrows, which is already considered astonishingly powerful.

In the past half a year, he had realized something based on Chen Zhuo's method of firing arrows with his divine mind, and his strength had improved a lot; but the more he was like this, the more he wanted to obtain Chen Zhuo's method, and the fire of coveting grew stronger day by day Sheng, I couldn't stand it anymore.

If his sad little arrow is a tangible arrow, then Chen Zhuo's mind will kill and the arrow will be an invisible arrow. If the two can be combined, it will definitely defeat Zhuge Zhengwo's "stunning shot", Shame on me.

"Ah!"

Hearing that he had to wait, Yuan Shisanzhi seemed to be breathing out of his nostrils, and smiled coldly, neither salty nor weak.

Looking at each other, Chen Zhuo said without any fear, "You are ready, but I still have something to do."

The corners of Yuan Shisanjian's eyes tightened, he squinted impatiently and said, "How long?"

Chen Zhuo said, "Seven days is enough."

"I'll wait for you outside the city. If you don't arrive after seven days, everyone close to you will die."

The Thirteenth Limit of the Yuan Dynasty was not sloppy. After speaking, he fled into the night again and disappeared.

Really come quickly, go erratically.

Chen Zhuo looked back at Qi Shaoshang, nodded, without saying a word, turned around and swept up the roof, and the ups and downs disappeared.

……

In the inner garden of the imperial palace, there is a alchemy hall alone among the high walls.

The door of the hall was half-closed, and a pill furnace with a height of eight feet and eight inches stood inside it. There were eight holes in the body of the furnace, and the whole body was blue. , red as blood, very hot.

Beside the alchemy stove, the girl was lying on a futon, taking a nap, sleeping soundly.

Suddenly hearing footsteps coming in from outside the hall, the little girl woke up suddenly, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and hurriedly hid behind the alchemy furnace.

"Okay, don't hide."

Chen Zhuo stepped into the alchemy hall, but he didn't feel that the alchemy furnace was hot. He raised his hand through the hole and put it into the rich fire. , rub it into powder.

"Another furnace was smelted."

Looking at the medicine dregs in his hand, Chen Zhuo's expression became serious.

In the past six months, relying on what he had learned, he carefully fumbled through the poisonous scriptures, medical techniques, and alchemy scriptures, and scraped off a lot of "Wuji elixir" to test the potency of the poison, and then formulated the antidote elixir.

As a result, the medicines formulated had all kinds of strange properties, and none of them could dissolve the erysipelas of the "Wuji elixir".

But it was too late now.

In seven days of effort, a battle with Yuan Thirteen Limits is inevitable.

He can't lose this battle, let alone lose, otherwise Qi Shaoshang and the others will die without a doubt, and all the thoughts in his heart will be wiped away.

While thinking about it, he took out the jade box, looked at the twelve pills inside, his eyes were cloudy, as if he was deliberating.

The medicinal properties of this elixir are very strange, one black and one red, one yin and one yang, one hot and one cold, it can be divided into "yangyang pill" and "cathode pill", it can't be taken alone, only yin and yang can be taken together.

Rather, it reminded him of "Chu Xiangyu's cold power and fire strength". Back then, the second strength aroused the five qi in his body, and only then did he generate divine thoughts, and this "Wuji elixir" has an astonishing medicinal power. It couldn't be more amazing than Chu Xiangyu's palm strength.

But how to solve the erysipelas?

Chen Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes while he was thinking.

He remembered that when he was struck by lightning, the ray of thunder energy left in his body could transform internal energy, but he wondered if it could transform the erysipelas.

"I can't take care of that much anymore. Since I want to dissolve the toxicity in the pill, I should try it myself."

Thinking of this, without hesitation, Chen Zhuo reached out and took two Wuji elixir, one black and one red, and threw them into his mouth neatly, chewed and swallowed, and swallowed with a slight movement of his throat.

He walked to one side of the soft couch and sat cross-legged, put away the remaining Wuji elixir, then closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he raised his hand to wipe the void. In his eyes, more words appeared out of thin air, flickering on and off.

But within ten breaths after Chen Zhuo sat down, his two lips had quietly turned black, even on his cheeks there were also black and red auras, and he moved around, his whole body was swollen with energy, his eyes big sheet.

"coming……"

(End of this chapter)

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