Poison of the Human Panacea

Chapter 22: Teacher variation

The sand was pressing on all sides like a collapsing sky, and Bai Zhi was dizzy, only to be held tightly in his arms by one person, and he didn't know where to slide along the sand.

When his hand touched the hard stone ground, Bai Yan shook his head and raised his spirit. Fang Jue pressed a cold and sturdy body under his body, opened his eyes, and was dim and dim around, unable to see where he was. He reached out and touched the side of the moon and the broken sun, and then he relaxed his heart and raised it in front of him, facing the pair of squinted blue eyes in the faint light emitted by the gem on the handle of the hook. Seeing nothing was happening to him, a slender hand covering the back of his skull just moved and patted the sand on his head and back.

"A idiot?" Bai Yan propped himself up, trying to lift him, but his body was weak and weak, scalding hot, his arms were soft, and he fell on the medicine man. Wu Yanfu turned over, lifted his back of his neck, glanced at the blue phosphorescent light on his lips, immediately reached out and wiped his chin, pried the crevices of his lips with his two fingers, and put his fingertips on his sharp canine teeth. One stroke.

"Master, you're poisoned. Don't swallow my blood, spit it out and spit it out."

"Huh." Bai Yan sucked a bite of blood, spit out the phosphorous powder in his mouth, swallowed a bite of blood again, and relieved his nerves, Fang Jue was much better, he had eaten a tonic, and he was caught while practicing. Sudden interruption of the body, the vital energy in the body is still a little disordered, as soon as the body moves, they feel the blood gas surges and can't breathe.

Wu Yanfu wiped the poison powder on his lips, got up on his knees, took a deep breath, hugged the person horizontally, straightened his legs, and the four needles in the bone caused a sudden pain.

He didn't realize that he was in the depths of Tianshan that year, and that was how he protected Bai Zhi in his arms, and he spent seven days and seven nights in front of the cold lake under the blizzard, so that his blood was frozen and his veins were necrotic. Health and nutrition. Now, he has done almost the same thing instinctively.

Oh, this little demon is really his nemesis.

"Achi, can you stand up yourself?" Bai Yan looked at him in surprise, thinking of the unclear words of the blue-eyed man, his heart beating.

But Yaoren didn't answer, just hugged him and looked around.

Bai Yan settled down, looked around, and found that there is no cavern under the quicksand, it seems to be a collapsed city, and the outline of the remnant wall is buried under the sand. It can be seen that they are falling on a step, and below the step, It's all water, and it keeps rising--

There is an underground river underneath.

Bai Ye found that the river was flowing into a stone gate in the wreckage, and perhaps it was an exit to the outside world, and he was relieved: "A idiot, we can walk down the underground river and we may reach the ground."

Wu Yanfu nodded and hugged him down the stairs and plunged into the deep water of his chest. The ghost rattan on his body twisted and stretched like a water thirsty water snake for a long time, making his body flexible.

Bai Yan was accustomed to the appearance of him in the pool, and was not surprised. He took his neck around him, and couldn't help looking at his hand along his arm, staring at the scar, his mind became more and more confused. Is he really his benefactor, the one who saved him from the dungeon?

Wu Yanfu did not kill him, but made him a medicine man?

He wished for the benefactor to die, but he was right in front of him, but he didn't know it?

He incredibly wanted to deny the idea, but the more he thought, the more he believed.

As if his chest was torn, he grasped a strand of hair behind the drug man, pressed his head against his chest without temperature, and heard the dull sound of a bell in his chest, weeping: "Achi, what happened before, Do you really have no memory? "

Wu Yanfu's eyes sank, and he shook his head: "What the master is saying, Ichichi doesn't understand."

Bai Yan grasped her hair tighter and her eyes were wet.

Wu Yanfu heard that he sucked his nose straight, knowing that the little crying bag was mostly crying, and his heart was even more suffocating, making people tighter, without saying a word. The two swim along the water into Shimen, and then enter the deep martyrdom. This martyrdom is not as dilapidated as the exterior, and it is still well preserved. There are still vague reliefs on the walls. I do n’t know what kind of place it was, and how many years it was buried under the sand.

After swimming for a while, some light came out from the bottom of the martyr, but it came from the bottom of the water. Looking down at the water, Bai Yan saw that there seemed to be a larger space below, perhaps leading to some rivers and lakes. They all came along the Kashgar River that originated from the Tianshan Mountains. Presumably, it was not far from here.

But his water is really not good. Why didn't he go to the Tibetan scripture hall to hug the Buddha's feet temporarily before he went out? His martial arts understanding is so high. Isn't it just two or three days to learn some underwater kung fu?

"Master, do you want to swim?"

Hesitantly, the medicine man asked.

Bai Yan took a deep breath, put the hook into the skin on his back, held his breath, and nodded, Wu Yanfu sank down, motioned him to fall on his back, and waited for him to lie on his back, and pierced his head. .

Bai Yan was caught off guard, but his body sank into the water, his arms involuntarily wrapped around Wu Yanfu's waist, and hung on his back like a cuddly child. For a moment, he felt that the limbs were becoming extremely fit, and the ghosts and vines of his body twisted and twisted like living snakes, driving the water and allowing them to swim extremely fast.

He opened his eyes wide and looked around, and found that the space below was really huge, I do n’t know how deep it was, and there were little-known lights shining in the water. Through those lights, he could see a lot of vague giants underneath. Black shadows, vertical and horizontal, like human figures. Bai Ye is not afraid of killing or seeing blood, but he is most afraid of unknown things like Gods and Ghosts. He was so scared that he buried his head in the neck nest of Wu Yanfu, and peeped down from the gap of his hair. In that circle of human figures, the water flow forms a vortex, and the light is emitted from the vortex, which is obviously the exit of the underground river.

Wu Yanfu bowed down, grasped his legs, and slowly swam close to the whirlpool.

The water rushed up, dragged them into a vortex, and sucked them down. Bai Ye freed his hand to cover his nose, and tried to mobilize his internal interest in the lungs, but suddenly saw a few white-faced cricket-faced faces in the mottled light spots, his scalp exploded, and he took a sip of cold water. . The light spots are nothing else, but actually a few pairs of eyes made of the night pearls. These huge statues of the gods and demon are scattered and sink to the bottom, like the dead who fell into hell, glaring at the two uninvited guests.

The turbulent water pours into his nose, Bai Ji opens his mouth, and a series of bubbles pops out of his mouth. The dying suffocation pressure comes from all directions, making his eyes dark, but at this moment, he is pulled down with both hands. The cold and soft things sealed his lips and passed a life-saving breath.

Bai Yan immediately tangled each other with his hands, feet, and land, desperately asking for air, Wu Yanfu held a hand tightly around the difficult cub in his arms, held a stone statue with one hand, and kicked his legs hard to bear the pain. Swimming out of the vortex, the eyes suddenly suddenly opened up, sparkling from above, as if there was a firelight.

As soon as he emerged from the water, Bai Yan took a deep breath, blinked, and was stunned by the vision of the eyes—the sky above the water was filled with numerous burning lotus lights, I wonder what it was. The lights illuminated the surrounding scene. It was a huge group of stone temples. Three or four tianzhu-shaped circular domes collapsed on the water. Although it was covered with cracks and moss, it was still broken, but it was still visible. The square stone pillars and several humanoid statues with different forms are spectacular.

It seems that they were sinking here because of an earthquake, at least for hundreds of years.

In Wu Yanfu's view, the sight is more like a scene caused by water rushing here. The direction of the tilt is so uniform that it must fall from a height. It should be the origin of this temple group originally located in the underground river. After being crushed by a prolonged and huge avalanche, the mountain fell into the ground with the water.

In the vicissitudes of the sea, the stars move, the mountains turn into deserts for thousands of years, and it is not impossible.

The mysterious place they happened to fall into, maybe it was a part of the Temple of Zhu that day.

Bai Yan reached out his hand curiously, and touched a nearby lotus lamp. Wu Yanfu tried to stop him before it was too late. Immediately, the fire on the lamp soared by three feet immediately, and he heard the sound of water splashing from somewhere. After that, it cleared the whole empty temple.

Bai Yan looked at the sound, and saw a water mark meandering towards them. Under the water, there was a long white shadow like a python, which was several times larger than the stone pillars in that temple group!

"Master, go up!"

Wu Yanfu pushed him hard towards a high place next to him, plunged into the water, and swam to the other side. Bai Ying was led by him to make a turn, and his long body turned out of the water, setting off a wave of spray.

When I saw it, I saw it. It was a silvery white python. The blood on the triangular head was glowing with red eyes. It was horrifying. The python had trapped the medicine man in it and opened its mouth. Bite at him, and the water surges!

He immediately pulled out the hook, leaping up like lightning, and spun down toward the python seven inches, but smashed into a diamond, sparking a series of dazzling sparks, his arms were numb, and his body was ejected. A few inches!

His back slammed into the stone wall, and Bai Ye rushed into his throat with blood, and he stared at Venus. He saw the python wrapped around the medicine man and turned his head, and the blood-red one-eyed stared at him with a sudden killing.

Gritting his teeth and urging the internal force, he held the hook and cut it to his wrists. He fed the two murderers with blood, and used the same killing tricks in the "Hell's Nineteen Changes". Wu Yan saw him so. With a sharp drink, the ghost rattan rose sharply by three feet and pulled him out of the water. The silver python turned his head and wanted to bite, Wu Yanfu's pupils shrank, and his arms were blocked. The python's head was pulled away by a few inches from the ghost rattan, and the arm that was sent up in a bite was biting blood in time! Wu Yanfu's face was distorted, he won the daybreak, and entered the blood-red one-eyed eye of the python's head with precision, a sound of fractured ribs, and the flesh of his arm was blurred. Wu Yan's eyes didn't blink, and while the snake was loose, he hugged the person in his arms, tore off half of the stub arm, plunged into the water, and narrowed into a narrow slit.

The silver and white python head was stabbed, and could not squeeze into the narrow gap. He tossed a residual arm and tossed a few times in the water, hitting a head against a stone statue. The long body wrapped it tightly and then disappeared. movement.

Wu Yanfu looked at it, faintly discerned the outline of the stone statue, and his heart was immediately clear.

——Tian Zhu snake goddess Su Ji.

In response to his conjecture, this group of stone temples was indeed part of the remains of the Vishnu Temple. It is said that Po Su Ji was thrown into the Ruhai by Vishnu, so the source of this underground river must be Ruhai Spring.

Bai Yan was so shocked that he didn't see what happened in the chaos. He saw the blood mist in the water and found that the medicine man had lost his half of his forearm. He was frightened and immediately pressed his blood on his arm with one hand. A pair of narrow blue eyes between the blood and white hair turned out to be a strange purple-red because of congestion.

Bai Yan was startled, he couldn't care about the others, and looked out. Seeing that the giant white python was silent, he dragged the medicine man to a stone platform, tore off the corner of the cape and bandaged his broken arm. .

Wu Yanfu looked down at his detailed movements, and his blood was thicker.

——This little demon can actually do this for the benefactor, and have all the tricks brought about by the same result? How can this "hell nineteen changes" be made at will? It's just nonsense.

Thinking like this, raised the other hand and wiped off a drop of water hanging on the white eyelashes. Bai Yan looked up at him, his eye circles were already red, and he only squeezed out a sentence: "Do you hurt?"

"This pain can still stand." Wu Yanfu squeezed a few words out of his teeth, only to feel that the fracture of the bones and bones was swollen and itchy. It seemed that something was drilling out, and he opened the cloth strips to see that it was flesh and blood. Growing.

Bai Ye stared at his arm in surprise, and found that the fleshy cross section actually gave birth to Bai Sensen's small arm bone prototype, and the muscle skin was like a plant sprouting to produce branches and leaves. After a while, he had a palm. The place where the veins were cut off has also become intact.

Wu Yan floated and moved the newly-grown hand, feeling much stronger than the original. She couldn't help but glance at the cold-blinking crochet knife in Bai's hand. So he was blessed by misfortune.

If you also cut off other hands and feet--

But this, he can't do it now, nor can he do it in front of Bai Yan.

Bai Ye looked at his new and strong hands incredulously, breaking his tears. He rarely smiled this way. This smile was like the first melting of snow and ice, thrilling, only Wu Yanfu's eyes were stagnant, and he vaguely remembered that he showed such a smile, or a few years ago, when he taught him to ride on the grassland of Yili.

"It's okay, just grow out ... This ghost rattan is so powerful, you too ..." Bai Ai murmured, raised his head, and frowned at his eyes. "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Wu Yanfu leaned down and looked at the water. At the first sight, he felt a horror in his heart. He was so painful that Xu Shifang had so much pain that he inspired the magic of the ghost vine. From this point of view, he was not able to amputate his limbs when he was awake. He had to resort to drugs such as hemp powder to let others do it.

He took a deep breath, drank a handful of water, and observed his eyes on the water.

Bai Ye remembered the situation just now, and he just remembered something. Turning his head, he saw that "Breaking Sun" was still inserted in the white snake's head, and he wanted to get it. But when the man stood up, he felt blood rushing to his chest, dizzy, and his body was crooked. He was quickly grabbed by the eyes behind him and fell softly into his arms.

The disordered qi could not be suppressed at last, and he wandered in the midst of the seven veins and eight veins. Bai Yan took a sigh of sigh and felt that he had started to burn, as if blood poisoning had started again.

"Blood, idiot, blood ..." He moaned weakly, grabbed a ghost vine, turned his head and licked the blood on Wu Yanfu's arm, just as impatient as a hungry cat, but his body was shaking Terribly.

Taking a sip, he lay down on the medicine man's leg, and his back fell together, his breath weakened.

Wu Yanfu lowered his eyebrows expressionlessly, grabbed one of his hands, looked at the pulse, felt the pulse was messy and floating, and was extremely hot, and he knew that he was blocked in internal force, his blood was retrograde, and another clasped the juvenile soft neck He lifted up from his own arms like a tortoiseshell cat, and shot like a power, sealing several large caves of his God's possession, Lingxu, Tianshu, and Xuanyuan, then turned the person over and peeled off the gold foil corset. , Take a pin from the other arm and pierce it into the Shinto acupoint in the spine.

A gust of blood poured out immediately.

"Ha-" Bai Yan took a sharp breath, and his breathing became clear.

Wu Yanfu took out the pin, closed it in the hair, and stared at the young boy's thin, thin, spineless back. It's so weak, and I've learned a lot of kung fu, and I want to go to the martial arts conference. I don't know how many people are staring at him, can't wait to swallow him alive?

If he is not around--

Wu Yanfu closed her eyes, and the torrent was turbulent in her chest. She could not help lowering her head and licking the young man's blood. When she opened her eyes again, her narrow eyes became red and her pupils became rhombuses of beasts.

Suddenly, the dark cloud-like sense of crisis stunned Bai Yun, at the same time, a body was pressed firmly, his chest was hurt by the rough stone under him, he instinctively stood up and tried to escape, but his waist was tight. Tightened by a tough arm. The back of the neck was held up by the man's hard chin, and the wet and cold lips kept raging from the ear, repeatedly kissing his side of the earlobe-just as before the man was dying.

Bai Yan was stunned, but still frightened.

He narrowed his neck and wanted to shake off, but was bitten by Wu Yanfu with a bite. He deliberately wanted him to remember the pain, remember it deeper and firmer, and he couldn't get rid of the demon in his life.

Bai Yan, like a nightmare, whimpered, shaking like a frightened beast.

This whimper penetrated into Wu Yanfu's ears, causing him to ignite a bunch of ghost fires in his lungs, and it was even more annoying to think that he was so indifferent to save himself. When he pulled his face over, he severely sealed his lips. The tip of his tongue drove straight into it, pushing the teeth open, as if prying off a pearly mussel that had been searching for years. He rolled his soft tongue and sucked fluid. They must also encroach on it, and can't wait to eat him in the belly. The ghost rattan also has the perceptual spread of madness, and entangles the soft body under him.

A burst of madness spewed from inside and outside, his bones were rattling, Hitomi's blood was getting thicker, the kiss was getting more frantic, and his mind was chaotic. It seemed that everything was empty, but the person in his arms was real.

Bai Yan was breathlessly kissed, only to feel that there were several small snakes crawling against the flesh, and those who had cheekbones were most sensitive. How could they stand up to such intrusion? At the moment, the entire spine was like a fox's tail. It was too soft, but still scared to run away. He fumbled with his hands and hit a cold hook blade.

Miyue felt something and issued a sharp groan, which made Bai Yi wake up like a dream.

For a moment, Bai Yan bite the tongue in his mouth fiercely, rolled over like a fire, and pushed his heavy body. When he raised his eyes, he faced a pair of **** red monster-like narrow eyes. He took a nap, grabbed the moon hook, held the back of his blade against Yaoren's neck, propped himself up, bent his legs, and glanced at the eye-catching sight of the other side.

"you you--"

The medicine man stared at him intently, holding his hands on the ground, as if the beast smelling the smelly animal moved forward, Bai Zhi was unavoidable, and he was choked again, his head buried in his neck socket and sniffed up and down It seems as if the male beast with emotion meets the female beast.

Bai Zhi's scalp exploded, and when he raised his hand, he wanted to fan him. Suddenly he remembered that he was his benefactor. He took the effort, and his palm gently scratched his face like a stroke. The next moment, the earlobe was hot. He was licked, and his slippery tongue drew down his neck like a snake.

Bai Yan was furious and horrified, twisted his head, broke his arm and moved backward, and the ghost rattan was entangled again. He was still weak in this fashion, but he couldn't escape for a while, his limbs were pulled and dragged back to the medicine man, he Suddenly creepy, she almost cried out in tears, and yelled with tears: "Achi!"

Wu Yanfu was turbulent, frantic, and heard a familiar voice, and his action was stagnant. Bai Ji took advantage of the opportunity to kick him, kicked him into his chest, and drew him into the water.

The cold water was immersed in the whole body, and Wu Yanfu was awake for a few minutes, blinking, and the blood color in the pupil was faded and changed back to the original color. Bai Yan looked at the figure in the water in trembling fear, and couldn't help guessing whether he had been bitten by this strange snake, so he got some strange poison, so he started mad.

White wheezing, panting, standing up, her corset slid down to her waist.

He felt embarrassed and covered his hands, only to feel a sting from his back, as if pinned by something. He touched it backwards, feeling that it was the location of the Shinto acupoint, and he couldn't help wondering. Is this medicine man helping him heal?

He bent down and went to see the situation of Wu Yanfu in the water. At this moment, "Wayan", Wu Yanfu emerged from the water, his expression returned to normal, and he whispered, "Master."

Bai Yan breathed a sigh of relief, pulled him to Shitai, and went to fetch the sun, but was grabbed by Wu Yanfu's arm: "Master, let Achi take it."

"No, you won't do martial arts!" Bai Ai remembered the situation just now, with a lingering fear.

"Achi's body can regenerate, and the master doesn't need to worry." After that, Wu Yanfu swam near the python coiled stone statue, reached out and held the "sun-breaking" knife handle, and pulled it off from the python's head with one eye. He waved his arm again and narrowed down the blood-red one-eyed eye.

It was a smooth and stern action. Bai Yan's breathing was tight, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, just like when he saw Wu Yanfu for the first time in the thirteen years when he made the "Three Braves Break".

Why do you think of that devil?

He shook his head, left the inexplicable feeling of strangeness behind him, and sat down to exercise his breath and clear his meridians. Just half a week after Zhenqi, he suddenly heard a few sounds of water from a certain place. Looking at the sound, he saw several figures jumping out of the water, all with naked upper body, bronze complexion, and the chest of that person. There was a spooky wolf head, a pair of blue eyes, and looked at him unwillingly.

Turned out to be the few people in Fang Yueyue Palace!

Bai Yan stood up and jumped up, guarding Yaoren behind him, and clenched the Yueyue hook in his hand.

"Master Bai, so clever, you're here too?" Lian Qiu threw his arm, and the ecstasy of his hand was cold. He didn't rush to shoot, but stared at Bai Zhi, "It's amazing, it's amazing, the beauty is out of the bath It ’s so kind! ”

He said so, several people laughed together. At this time, the white cricket was soaked, and the skirt was close to the body. If it was transparent, it could not hide the jade-colored body. If it was not holding weapons, and full of murderous spirits, it would look like a hibiscus hibiscus. Lascivious thoughts.

Seeing them all showing their evil faces, Bai Yan looked as if he was going to strip himself away. He was humiliated and angered, and almost vomited blood. He secretly built up his inner strength and just wanted to kill him.

But he was wounded, he had not recovered, and he had to protect another person. The situation was really unfavorable to him, and he needed to be defended and attacked. They are both out of the water, so the way out should also be underwater.

"What's wrong? The leader Bai is angry? I said that the leader is a beauty, but the leader is still unwilling?" Lianyou sneered sneer and jumped to a stone in the water. Yan Fu ’s life was n’t to rely on Meishu to take the position of the priest? You do have the ability. The two generations of masters who marched and martial arts died in your hands. ”

"So what, since ancient times, the king defeated the bandits, what means are you talking about?" Bai Yan said coldly, with his mouth saying so, but there were still 10,000 people who didn't want to be despised and looked up slightly. "Ben Yan Fu, the witch who killed the witch, was using the moon in his hand. This seat is sitting on the position of the leader, and there are many dead bodies under his feet. If you do n’t accept it, do n’t bully yourself. Try it alone. Is it a charm? "

Lian Jiu was stunned by him. At the moment, he was really afraid to fight Bai Yan with a single shot. He took a step back, and several people rushed at him behind him.

Bai Yi slammed the Yueyue hook, and the hook blade swiftly danced in the air. He caught several people off guard. He grabbed Wu Yanfu's arm and lowered his voice: "Achi, you still have the strength to take me downstream ? "

"The master is assured." Wu Yanfu said in a deep voice, but a pin was caught between his fingers, his eyelids were raised, and he looked at the person opposite.

The white crickets showed five fingers, retracted the moon hook, sacrifice the charm charm with one hand, and lifted the Wuyan pontoon with one hand. The hurricane generally flashed behind Lian Dou, and the Yue Hook pressed towards the back of the opponent, Lian Dou avoided it When it was too late, he lifted the broken Ecstasy claw to block a blow, and a mule turned over and jumped over a stone pillar.

Bai Yan fell in love with war, and clinging to Wu Yanfu, he jumped into the water, but suddenly felt a sting in the back of his neck, and the whole body was free, his eyes turned black, and he suddenly fell over and fell into the water.

Wu Yanfu turned the unconscious man out of the water and hugged him in his arms.

Bai Zhi only knows that the charm of the charm is derived from the Eastern Ninjutsu. It can be temporarily hidden, but it is a blind-eye illusion of sneak attacks on people. However, he ca n’t learn home. Only one of them is unknown. This charm is used. In fact, it is very risky. Once it is broken by people, it will not move for a moment.

Lian Gui jumped down, looked at him, his eyes flickered: "Thank you ... Brother shot in time."

Wu Yanfu was silent for a moment, and then said in the Huns: "I want to thank, my elder brother should thank you, even the dove, I haven't seen you in four years, but you haven't changed at all."

"My brother hasn't changed at all, but my brother ..." Lian Gui's eyes fell on his white hair, his eyes darkened, and he immediately became resentful, glaring at the boy in his arms, his soul-claws pressing He faced the door. "It's all this evil—"

Wu Yanfu held her petite body in the arms, blocking her hand, and her face was somber: "Don't touch him."

Lianji put away his claws, and gritted his teeth. "Couldn't it be that the elder brother didn't plan to kill him, but would still keep the evil life of this evil? Did you not know how the old palace master and Wu Yanfu died?"

Wu Yanfu said for a moment: "Only he knows where the treasure map is. Kill him and the treasure map will be gone."

"Then take it back to Yueyin Palace, wait for torture, and fear he won't do it?" Lian Qiu smiled coldly: "Speaking of this, the little demon's bones were very hard. In the dungeon, all the bones were broken. He was dumb and smoky, and he wore his pipa bones. As long as he said where to find his cruel master witch Yan Fu, he would not say a word. "

Wu Yan floating without waves, his forehead is blue.

"However, I know what the little demon is most afraid of." Liangui stared at the young man's face. "He was afraid of being insulted by others. In the dungeon, a prison guard looked at him, and touched in the night, alas, this night The little demon was so frightened that he bit his tongue and committed suicide. He saved a soul breather and rescued him. Later, instead of letting him carve the mud sculpture to bring shaman shamanism to the witch Yan Fu, he did it well? I see Ah, find ten eight strong men, turn him over, and he recruits everything. "

After finishing speaking, even when Wu Yanfu's eyes became extremely fierce, he laughed fiercely: "What do you think of your elder brother? You must have been tortured by staying with this little demon sinner, and you must be a tooth for a tooth."

"Tooth for tooth, how is that enough?" Wu Yanfu's hand bones rattled slowly, word by word, "I have to pay back ten times. But I won't go back with you this time."

"Why?" Lian Qiu was surprised.

"I have some consideration for my brother. One is because this little demon evil will treat him as a benefactor, and staying with him for his brother, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Second ... Fulu went to this year's Wulin Conference?"

Lian Gui nodded: "Is there something you want to do to find him? But ..." He was displeased. "After the death of the palace lord, Fulu took the position of the palace lord and killed Fengfu and Mochou, saying To fight for the martial arts hegemony, the younger brother and him have become increasingly irreconcilable, and now they are in separate positions. "

"He killed Fengfu and Mochou, is it to steal their weapons?"

"Brother heard that?"

"That's why I'm going to look for Fulu. The snail shell, the sacred hammer, the sunburst, and the moon hook are all the legendary instruments that Vishnu held in his hand. They are all indispensable."

"Brother also wants to go to that temple to get the magical wheel?" Lian Gui opened his eyes wide.

Wu Yanfu shook his head, rolled up his sleeves, and showed him the ghost rattan wrapped in his arm: "Only for a glass of milk and seawater to help himself. I have been tortured by Wu Yanfu and this little devil in recent years, suffering from serious illness , Life is on the horizon. Lian Qiu, would you like to help Brother in secret? "

"That's natural. Brother, I'm bitter you." Lian Qiu stooped down, trying to hug him, but hindered the white cricket in his arms, and finally reached out his hand and patted his shoulder to help him. Up.

Wu Yanfu grabbed his hand, deliberately got close to him, and lowered his voice vaguely: "Lian Qiu, there is something you need for your brother."

Lien Qiu looked at him a little lost, his face flushed: "What's the matter?"

"Can you take the elf butterfly with you?"

"Of course it can." Lien Qiu lifted his cuffs and took out a butterfly. Wu Yanfu wiped his finger with phosphorous powder and swallowed in his mouth. Lien Jiu could not help but choke, and saw him raise "Breaking Sun" With a knife in his hand and falling, he cut off his right arm, and his blood flowed like a note.

"Brother!" Lianjiu touched his broken arm, glanced at the broken wrist, and felt regretful, only when he was chopped off simply because the hand had been used up, but saw him panting and looking pale The pain was unbearable, but he still clung to the little demon, clenched his fists, and cut his nails into the meat.

He was about to tear his clothes and bandage him. At this time, he heard two or three sounds coming from behind. Lianju turned his head and saw the flickering fire behind a stone temple group, and two figures showed through.

"Leader!" It was actually accessible.

Then a woman's voice rang: "Baijiao!"

Wu Yanfu pushed Lianjiu: "It's a devil. You can beat him, but avoid it first."

Accessibility is the best apprentice among his several apprentices and the four major protection methods. Even his apprentice Ji Du can't reach it. Even the dove is unbelievable. The Dai people are the best among the Huns. The warring clan could not hear others saying that they could not win, and now they picked up the Soul Claw and wanted to fight. At this time, Li Barrier and the sturgeon heard the sound, and passed the stone temple group one by one. When they saw this scene, they were immediately shocked.

"Stand up to stop them, and you will save the white leader." Sturgeon smiled charmingly, stretched her arms long, and her long red sleeves were like Xia, and stood up, welcoming several people.

Seeing Lian Qiu's fierce head-on killing, he shrank away from the barrier-free body, and the whole man retracted into the black robe. Lian Qiu struck a claw and caught the air, his arm wrapped around the black robe, as if wrapped in a In the mist of the group, he heard a grinning grin, and the vest was heavily palmed, and a cold chill passed by.

He immediately turned around and grabbed it, but was hitting a stone pillar, and when it was broken, it was broken into powder. His claws were like tigers and wolves, and the wind and the sound of wherever he went, but he was still without obstacles. Instead, there were two or three palms, vomiting blood, and had to release the ecstasy butterfly, retreat from the three houses, and jump into the water, but did not forget to grab the broken arm that Wu Yanfu cut off before escaping the water.

"The three-legged cat's effort still wants to fight with this monster, and can't help it." Li Wuchun showed his shape from the black robe, and slaps all the ecstasy butterflies with a few palms, and then looks at the others. Bewildered by the soul, or paralyzed on the ground or floating in the water, can not help but can not help but can not help but see the blood of one arm of the medicine man dripping, Bai Xi holding in his arms can not afford to fall into a coma, the smile also converged, and jumped to the two Around.

"Brother?"

Wu Yanfu heard him calling like this, kneeling on his knees and reaching out, he wanted to lift Bai Yan from his arms, but his arm was grasped tightly by the opponent. Li Qing stared at him without any reason, frowning--

This medicine man, protecting the Lord, is like protecting food?

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