The Heavens: Starting from the Flowing Gold

Chapter 208 Yin Yang He Huan Powder

Along the way, Gu Yi chased closely, sometimes even kicking the ground, stirring up a few stones, and relying on the powerful hidden weapon ability of a hidden weapon master, he used all his internal strength to throw them at Yun Zhonghe.

Not only did the speed not slow down, it also interfered with Yun Zhonghe.

Gu Yi didn't ask for a hit, but only for interference.

Yun Zhonghe's lightness skill is quite good, so it is not easy to catch him.

The two of them ran for several miles, and Yun Zhonghe was already a little out of strength. After all, Gu Yike not only had internal strength, but also extremely strong endurance.

Now even Gu Yi didn’t know where he was chasing to.

Anyway, it's just a constant pursuit.

Yun Zhonghe also felt like he had seen a ghost. When did such a powerful master of light Kung Fu appear in the martial arts world? No matter how he moved or turned, he could easily follow behind him. The distance between them was only about ten meters, so he absolutely could not relax.

If you get caught, you're dead.

After running at full speed for several miles, he felt a little tired and a little desperate. However, the kid behind him seemed to never get tired and was full of energy.

He can't be slow, if he is slow he will die.

Yun Zhonghe's eyes lit up as he suddenly saw a Taoist nun in front of him. She was holding a whisk, quite old, with a very pretty face. The sunlight shone on her face, creating a little glow.

His throat moved slightly. If it were any other time, he would have enjoyed such a beauty, but now he just wanted to escape.

Saved.

Yun Zhonghe already had a plan in mind. As long as he could capture the Taoist nun, he would be able to prevent the boy behind him from making any rash moves.

Behind him, Gu Yi also saw Dao Baifeng in front of him, and was a little puzzled as to why she appeared here.

Dao Baifeng naturally noticed Yun Zhonghe and Gu Yi. Although she didn't know who the person being hunted by Gu Yi was, she didn't want to help her relatives. She didn't know Yun Zhonghe, and Yun Zhonghe was not very good-looking.

Appearance is justice.

The whisk in his hand then swung out.

Yun Zhonghe didn't expect that the beautiful Taoist nun in front of him would take the initiative and attack first, and the steel claws in her hands also came out.

The whisk was wrapped around the steel claws, and Dao Baifeng immediately used all his strength to try to snatch Yun Zhonghe's steel claws, but he saw Yun Zhonghe curl his lips, which was exactly what he wanted.

The figure leaped over with the power transmitted from the whisk.

Dao Baifeng had not fought with anyone for more than ten years, and her experience in fighting was long gone. She never thought that the other party wanted to use her as a bargaining chip, but she was not stupid and was retreating.

Gu Yi was also anxious. If Dao Baifeng was really held hostage by Yun Zhonghe, things would be really troublesome.

He once again used the stone as a hidden weapon and hit Yun Zhonghe, not trying to hurt anyone, but just to buy him some time.

Feeling the sound of the wind behind him, Yun Zhonghe became even more flustered. He didn't expect that this Taoist nun had such strength, which really made him make some mistakes.

There is no chance now, there is no way to escape.

God wants to kill me.

Yun Zhonghe suddenly became angry. Since he couldn't capture him right away, he would at least waste Gu Yi's time.

His Qinggong was already very powerful. He reached into his arms and took out a small medicine bottle. He dodged the hidden weapons while instantly closing the distance between them. However, Gu Yi was already two meters away.

Yun Zhonghe felt that he was under attack, but he had to do it. Now there was no way to escape. The only thing he could do now was to fight to the death in order to have a chance of survival.

With a flick of his wrist, a large amount of white powder appeared in front of Dao Baifeng's eyes. He had not fought for more than ten years and had long lost his fighting acumen. He inhaled the powder into his nose, and it was too late even to hold his breath.

Gu Yi suddenly felt something was wrong, and his hands moved without slowing down at all. He didn't care about his internal strength and stabbed fiercely.

The sword easily pierced through Yun Zhonghe's body, and the tip of the sword came out from his chest.

Yun Zhonghe also endured the pain and used his lightness skills to run forward.

"Boy, this Taoist nun has been poisoned by my Yin Yang He Huan Powder. If she doesn't have sex with a man in time, she will bleed from all seven orifices and die."

Dao Baifeng didn't feel anything for the moment. Her body felt warm and comfortable.

"Don't worry about me, kill him first."

Gu Yi nodded. Yun Zhonghe was obviously at the end of his strength and there was no way he could escape from his grasp, so he chased after him.

How could the seriously injured Yun Zhonghe escape? After a few moves, Gu Yi held a sword to his neck.

"Where is the antidote?"

Yun Zhonghe smiled ghostly, "Antidote? I am a sex addict. Yin Yang He Huan San is my common recipe. Sometimes I take it myself to add to the fun. For me, it is not a drug that harms others, but can add to the fun. Do you think I can make an antidote? Hahaha..."

Yun Zhonghe laughed wildly, proudly, and sadly.

Gu Yi didn't say much to him. He directly pressed Yun Zhonghe's acupoints and activated the Beiming Divine Art.

Yun Zhonghe, who was laughing non-stop, found that his internal energy could not help but flow out of his body and into Gu Yi's hands.

Evil skill, what kind of evil skill is this?

Yun Zhonghe could no longer hold back the fear in his heart, but he was too weak now and couldn't break free at all. Gu Yi was also enjoying the pleasure of the sudden increase in his internal strength.

Soon, Yun Zhonghe's internal energy was completely absorbed by him.

"Ghost...you are a...devil."

Yun Zhonghe fell weakly to the ground, muttering something. He had never encountered such a terrible thing in all his years of wandering the world.

Gu Yi directly picked up Yun Zhonghe's steel claws, but did not forget the task.

"I have harmed so many decent women, and this ending can be considered paying off my debt."

Gu Yi extended his steel claws between Yun Zhonghe's legs and spoke.

Yun Zhonghe was already dying, but he still felt as if his lower body was pierced by cold rays, "No...don't...ah~"

Before he could finish his sentence, Gu Yi directly removed Yun Zhonghe's vitals.

Then another sword cut his neck, taking away Yun Zhonghe's last chance of life.

Gu Yi then searched Yun Zhonghe's body and found several bottles and jars.

They are all drugs and aphrodisiacs. Just as he said, there is no way to make the antidote.

The search was fruitless, and Gu Yi quickly returned to Dao Baifeng without leaving any trace on the snow.

"Aunt, what do you think?"

Dao Baifeng did not show any abnormality. Perhaps it was because the amount absorbed was too little or what, but no effect was produced.

"No problem, how is that villain?"

Dao Baifeng was filled with rage and wished she could poke seventeen or eighteen holes in the thief's body to relieve her hatred.

"He has been executed."

Although Dao Baifeng felt regretful, she was also happy.

It will be a blessing for many women that there is one less flower thief in the world.

Gu Yi suddenly covered his chest, took a step back, and his face turned ugly.

"Sir, are you okay?"

"I used too much force just now and the injury was triggered."

Dao Baifeng also witnessed Gu Yi's powerful strength this time, and said anxiously, "Young Master, I will help you to a secluded place to regulate your breathing first."

As soon as he held Gu Yi's strong arm, his face suddenly became a little unnatural, his white and tender skin, which was whiter than snow, turned red unconsciously, and he felt his body getting hotter.

Dao Baifeng didn't care. She just pretended that she hadn't had contact with a man for a long time and continued to support Gu Yi towards the dense forest.

By the time they came to a hidden big tree and sat down, Dao Baifeng's breathing became rapid and heavy.

Gu Yi didn't pay much attention to it, as the situation inside his body was a bit complicated.

It's not as simple as just the injury being triggered.

The internal force in the body is also rioting, and the injury is just a trigger.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, practicing the Bei Ming Divine Art without stopping.

Dao Baifeng, who was sitting next to Gu Yi, finally discovered something was wrong with herself. She felt extremely hot and uncomfortable, as if her whole body was on fire. She couldn't control it at all. Gu Yi's figure kept getting bigger in her sight, as if there was only his figure between heaven and earth.

She just felt that Gu Yi was extraordinarily handsome, and his eyes, nose, ears, mouth, every organ exuded a strong fragrance. Her body seemed to hook up to him uncontrollably, and she put her arms around Gu Yi's neck. Her delicate and plump body also leaned against him, and her blurred eyes wandered over Gu Yi's body.

There was a breath of hot air in my chest, which seemed to be about to be exhaled.

Gu Yi, however, did not move at all. His entire mind was focused on practicing his martial arts. Yun Zhonghe's internal strength was equally as strong as Yue Lao San's. If he had no injuries, he could digest the energy slowly. But he had injuries.

(End of this chapter)