Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 494 On the Tiger Mountain (1)

Shangguan Liangyue did not use her spiritual power and lightness skills, and walked slowly towards a remote path on foot.

Although this road is rugged, no one has chosen it.

At this time, the sun is just right, and the front is visible to the naked eye, not to mention her clairvoyant eyes are the most powerful weapon for her.

The expressions of the nine women were different when they were drinking just now.

Tang Wanqing, the daughter-in-law of Tang Zhifu's family, looked decisive, intending to fight to the death.

And Liu Yuling from Liu Hanlin's family was obviously much more cautious, just after drinking, she saw that she was holding her breath, thinking about it, she didn't swallow the wine.

There are other people who make a sample, and some who actually drink it.

I would like to come to individuals according to their own practice according to their ability.

Shangguan Liangyue was wearing a moon-white gown at this time, walking slowly, the golden halo in the deep eyes on the indifferent jade-colored face shone slightly.

Chang Baoyang, who was walking towards the leftmost Hou's mansion, had already quietly approached Tang Wanqing, who was walking in front of Tang Zhifu's family.

Tang Wanqing didn't seem to notice it, she climbed up quickly.

There is no road on the left side of the mountain, and he climbed up completely relying on lightness kung fu.

At this time, Tang Wanqing was like an ape, using both hands and feet, holding a dagger in her hand, and using the strength of the dagger to scratch into the stone wall, she climbed up.

Chang Baoyang was as light as a flying swallow, and quietly approached Tang Wanqing less than a foot away, stopped and watched with bated breath.

Seeing that Tang Wanqing didn't respond, she was still climbing at her usual speed, her eyes sharpened, she jumped up and slashed at her back with the long knife in her hand!

Just as the knife was piercing her back, Tang Wanqing did not turn around like an ape, and immediately climbed nearly half of her body under the stone wall. After avoiding the blade, her eyes sharpened, and at the same time, she shot at the figure cut on the stone wall with an arrow in her sleeve Chang Baoyang!
Before Chang Baoyang could react, he felt a sharp pain in his lower body!
When the knife in his hand was too late to swing down, he felt a moment of blackness before his eyes, and he fell straight down the stone wall and fell into the cliff!

Tang Wan lightly clasped her dagger on the stone wall, looked down at Chang Baoyang who had already died under the stone wall, narrowed her eyes slightly, and then raised her head to climb up.

Shangguan Liangyue withdrew her eyes and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Although Tang Wanqing is a warrior, her strength should not be underestimated.

Chang Baoyang's spiritual power was not inferior to hers, but now she was killed by one move.

It seems that the dagger in Tang Wanqing's hand is not her weapon, and the killer weapon is probably the poisonous sleeve arrow hidden in the wide cuff.

Chang Baoyang, who just died carelessly, was the one who hadn't drunk.

The wine that Huamanlou practiced for them was not poisonous wine, but to block the spiritual energy.

If someone without aura drinks it, it will not affect a martial artist like Tang Wanqing at all.

On the contrary, the deeper the spiritual power, the greater the influence, and the longer the time to block the spiritual energy.

And if one tries to force it out with spiritual power, the meridians will be severed and the heart vessels will be damaged, just like a disabled person.

Apparently, the three women with extraordinary spiritual power besides himself who had really drank the poisoned wine just now fell to the ground not far away and were dying on the way out.

Shangguan Liangyue looked to the northeast, Lei Muyi of Lord Lei's family had already dealt with the two of them with a long sword, and was walking towards Duan Li of Lord Duan's family.

Duan Li struggled helplessly, closing her eyes in despair and waiting to die.

With the knife in hand, Duan Li's head was separated.

Blood stained Lei Muyi's boots.

She frowned and stepped on the dead Duan Li, wiped it clean, turned and left.

Shangguan Liangyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

Among the ten people, four have died, and there are six people including myself.

Except for the six people who drank alcohol themselves, the other five people did not drink alcohol.

Slightly raised his eyebrows, the eyes of Shangguan Liangyue's jade-colored face flickered under the sunlight.

She stopped, lowered herself down and broke off the dead branches from the dead bushes at her feet, squatted down, tied them with cloth strips, and swept away the footprints as she walked.

(End of this chapter)