Martial arts: In the desert, learn from the Seven Monsters

Chapter 274 Being Targeted ([-])

The expression on the face of the old man with the sword was uncertain for a while, and finally relaxed.

"I don't know who these people are, but they are able to threaten to remove the cold front poison from the old man's body."

The sword-wielding old man was silent for a moment, and led everyone to the stairs on the third floor. With a wave of his hand, he pulled the door behind the stairs, and the sound from the second floor was immediately cut off by the door.

"Exquisite soundproof door."

Guo Jing couldn't help turning his head and looking sideways.

Ling Xiaowan said calmly, "Don't worry about this matter to Zongyun Chamber of Commerce."

The old man with the sword froze for a moment, then nodded.

"That's right, the old man was abrupt. I shouldn't be asking random questions about this kind of thing. But the old man still wants to know, the cold front poison on the old man, I don't know how the girl plans to get rid of it."

"Oh, if the girl can undo this toxin for the old man, naturally, random people can come and go on the third floor, and the old man can guarantee that as long as a few come to the Zongyun Chamber of Commerce, they will definitely receive the old man's hospitality."

While the sword-wielding old man was speaking, he took out a handkerchief and took out a writing brush from somewhere in his hand, ready to take Ling Xiaowan's words at any time and record what Ling Xiaowan said.

Ling Xiaowan, on the other hand, smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter if you are a VIP or not, as long as you help me keep our identities secret."

Hearing the words, the old man with the sword agreed without hesitation.

Keeping secrets for several people is an extremely simple task.

Only then did Ling Xiaowan agree to do it.

Their strength can completely rely on internal strength to enter the third level, but Guo Jing and others must maintain their identities and enter the Five Poison Sect to avoid direct conflicts with many third-level martial arts masters who may appear.

"The girl, please tell me the method of the cold front toxin."

The old man with the sword held a handkerchief in his hand and said.

"Who said I'm going to tell you the secret recipe?"

Ling Xiaowan was puzzled.

"That!"

The sword-wielding old man was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became ugly. Could it be that these people in front of him were playing tricks on him.

But then, a white light flashed on Ling Xiaowan's body.

Ling Xiaowan lifted the water bag around Guo Jing's waist and poured a little cold water into the palm of her hand.Then I saw the white light in Ling Xiaowan's hand flickering, and the cold water suddenly condensed into a ball of transparent ice flakes.

"What a strong internal force, no, you are a third-level master!"

The old man with the sword suddenly realized that something was wrong, and cried out involuntarily.

Then she saw that Ling Xiaowan's hand turned around, and the Eight Desolation and Liuhe Sovereign Kung Fu was immediately launched, and as the internal force in her hand burst out, the ice flakes in her hand flew out immediately.

The old sword-wielding man on the opposite side didn't say much, but saw the ice flake hitting the sword-wielding old man all of a sudden, and the cold internal force penetrated his body immediately.

"what have you done!"

The old man with the sword had never seen such a battle before, he was shocked and began to check himself.

It’s okay if you don’t check it, but when you check it, you find that inside the meridian, suddenly there is an incomparably cold inner force, and that inner force is running around in the meridian of the old man with the sword. What harm does the meridian cause.

But the sword-wielding old man could also see that the internal force contained enormous energy. If someone activated it, his meridians would probably be directly destroyed.

The old man's heart became bitter.

The cold front poison sent by the enemy in the body has not yet landed, why is there another toxin of unknown origin at this time, these are good, there are wolves before and tigers behind.

The old man with the sword suddenly lost his soul.

Seeing the horrified expression on his face, Ling Xiaowan said lightly,

"Don't worry, this is taking out the cold front poison in your body."

As she said that, she saw Ling Xiaowan put one hand on the shoulder of the old man with the sword, while the other hand activated her internal force in the palm.

As Ling Xiaowan's palm resting on the shoulder of the old man with the sword slightly exerted force, the speed of Ling Xiaowan's other palm also began to move faster.

With the urging of Ling Xiaowan's palm, the old man with the sword broke out in a bit of cold sweat, because he clearly felt that there was a cold breath moving around in the meridians in his body. .

This is called the sword-wielding old man not daring to let out a breath.

It can be said that his current life is entirely in the hands of Ling Xiaowan in front of him, and he has almost no initiative right now.As long as Ling Xiaowan is willing, I'm afraid he won't be able to protect himself at all.

He only hoped that this group of people were not those who came specifically to target the Zongyun Chamber of Commerce.

otherwise.

The old man with the sword thought of the worst situation, and a flash of determination flashed across his face, otherwise, even if he risked his old life, he would have to let all these people be buried with him.

Just as the old man with the sword was thinking silently.

However, seeing that Ling Xiaowan's brows were already covered with thin beads of sweat, it seemed that she had put in a lot of effort.

Suddenly, Ling Xiaowan's palm trembled, she opened her eyes suddenly, and shouted at the old man holding the sword in front,
"I've already forced Leng Fengdu and all the internal energy in my hand onto your right little finger, find a way to deal with it!"
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Ling Xiaowan's crisp voice brought the sword-wielding old man back to reality. Hearing Ling Xiaowan's words, he quickly lowered his head to look, but saw that the little finger of his right hand had turned black, and there were vaguely two different strange internal forces in it.

"understand!"

There was a trace of determination on the face of the old man holding the sword. With a quick wave of his left hand, the long sword held in that hand was pulled out of his scabbard, and with a swipe, cold light overflowed.

"Good sword." Guo Jing couldn't help admiring.

The next moment, he saw the old man holding the sword raised his sword and cut off his little finger of his right hand.

"Crack" sound.

His finger fell to the ground all of a sudden, but it didn't make that muddy sound, but a clear and loud sound like a stone, but it seemed that the finger had frozen into a piece just as it fell.

And the broken finger of the sword-wielding old man didn't even bleed, but was directly sealed by ice.

Seeing this, the old man with the sword showed a serious expression on his face. He temporarily bandaged his fingers, and at the same time began to use his internal force to check the situation in his body.

What surprised the old man with the sword was that his body was really clean.

The Leng Feng poison and the cold internal force just now dissipated completely, only some fragmented internal force stayed on his fingers, other than that, there was nothing else.

The old man with the sword looked at Ling Xiaowan in surprise and joy, and said,
"The girl really has profound internal strength, and her methods are simply unimaginable. The methods are comparable to the legendary Vulture Palace Life and Death Talisman."

(End of this chapter)