"Shut up!" Zhuo Qianyi scolded, and with a movement of his body, he reached out to grab Qining. Qining had already expected that Zhuo Qianyi would make a move at any time, so he turned back and shouted: "Well done."
Swing Yi's attack was quick, and Qining knew that he had to be on guard against not only the old poison's moves, but also his poison, so he didn't take it easily. He drew an arc backward with his right leg and moved his body away in an instant.
Zhuo Qianyi had fought with him before, and knew that this boy was young, but his skills were strange. Not only did he have evil skills that absorbed people's inner strength, but he also had a very mysterious set of footwork. He didn't dare to take it lightly in front of everyone.
Although the Black Lotus Sect is in dire straits, he maintains the title of King of Poison. Even if life and death are at stake, he is not willing to lose his face. His most proud skill is to take action. He is known as the King of Poison. , not only is the use of poison skillful, this Kung Fu also pays attention to insidious poison, all the moves are aimed at people's vital points, leaving no room for error.
In the blink of an eye, Zhu Qianyi had already struck seven or eight consecutive palms. In the eyes of the Black Lotus cultists, the Poison Master's martial arts were naturally very mysterious. They thought that the Poison Master's attack would kill the young man on the spot in an instant, but they didn't expect it. Qi Ning's movement skills were weird, and the Poison Envoy's several palms were easily dodged by Qi Ning.
Luo Wuying saw it from the side, with a slightly surprised look in his eyes.
He was surprised that Qin Ning was able to avoid Swing Yi's attack, but what was even more surprising was Qin Ning's mysterious movement.
The ghostly Luo Wuying's martial arts moves are not that great when compared to those in the world. His two most proud skills are the ever-changing disguise technique, and the other is the top-notch skill in the world. He has been immersed in these two stunts for half his life, but he has actually neglected martial arts.
At this time, he could tell at a glance that Qining seemed to be swaying this way and that, as if he was forced by the swing to dodge left and right, but the steps under his feet were obviously a set of mysterious light skills.
Since Luo Wuying was so good, how could he let go of such an opportunity? He didn't pay attention to the fight between the two for a while, but just stared at Qining's pace. He only saw Qining's light steps as he swam. Changes are constant. After each step, Luo Wuying can see at least three or four changes. However, Qining's next steps are often completely different from what Luo Wuying expected. The steps he takes are really unexpected. .
This is like a national chess player with excellent chess skills. When playing chess with someone, he can see the opponent's path for more than ten moves. However, the opponent's first step is beyond expectations, and the subsequent path is naturally completely impossible to judge. Although this was unexpected, it also greatly increased people's interest and made them addicted to it.
Luo Wuying made consecutive mistakes in judgment, and the more he watched, the more surprised he became. When Qining avoided more than thirty moves of Swing Yi, Luo Wuying couldn't help but praise: "Good, good skill, good skill!"
Everyone looked at him, but they didn't know what he meant, they just thought he was praising Swing Yi.
Swing Yi made more than thirty moves in a row, getting faster and faster, but just like last time, the young marquis relied on his cunning steps to act like a ghost. Every time, he was just a hair's breadth away. Ning dodged it easily, and the hall was no better than the cabin where they fought. The cabin was very narrow, but the hall was extremely spacious. When Swing Yi took action, the Black Lotus cultists had already retreated and given way. In this spacious place, Qining walked freely and freely, feeling like a fish in water, extremely free and unrestrained.
Swing Yi never managed to get even a piece of Qi Ning's lapel, and he was a little annoyed. At this time, he heard the ghost Luo Wuying cheering from the side, but he didn't know that Luo Wuying couldn't help but praise Qining. Xiaoyao Xing thought that he was just mocking himself. His old face was immediately ashamed and angry, and he struck out even more harshly, hoping to kill Qi Ning with just one palm.
Qi Ning was also horrified at this time. Although he relied on Xiaoyao Xing to avoid dozens of moves by Swing Yi, Swing Yi's attacks became faster and faster, and became more and more fierce. It was obvious that he had a strong murderous intention. Now that he was in the tiger's den, his life was at stake, but he did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.
There are naturally many masters among the Black Lotus sect. The more you look at it, the more you understand. Although Swing Yi is quick and ruthless in his attacks, he seems to be unable to do anything to this young man. The young man is spinning around in the hall, as cunning as a fox. , the Poison Envoy is like an enraged leopard. Although it is ferocious, it is not sure of victory.
Swing Yi struck dozens more palms, the wind whistling in his palms, but his figure also slowed down obviously.
In the past few days, a group of heroes have been attacking the mountain. Naturally, the Black Lotus Sect has no time to rest. Zhu Qianyi leads the sect, but after a few days, he is exhausted. After all, he is old. Once his physical strength and energy are depleted, it will not happen overnight. will be able to recover.
Although Qi Ning has been running around these days, he also rested for a while in the corridor and recovered to some extent. His body is young, and the speed of recovery is naturally not comparable to that of Swing Yi. In this fight, he With no other focus on his mind, he just moved around with carefree walking. Walking actually didn't consume much physical energy. However, Swing Yi didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of others. When he took action, he actually followed Qining's steps from beginning to end. This was actually more To expend physical energy.
After nearly a hundred moves, Swing Qian Yi already felt weak in physical strength. Although Qin Ning was also a little tired, his physical strength was still much more than that of Swing Qian Yi.
Swing Yi calls himself the Poison King, and few people in the world are as good at poisoning him. If he poisons him at this time, Qi Ning will be hard-pressed to guard against it. However, in full view of the public, if Swing Yi hurts others with poison, it would be like admitting that he is not good at martial arts. , he is very face-conscious, so he would never poison someone under so many double eyelids.
Qining felt that the wind in Swing Yi's palm was weakening, and he knew in his heart that this old poison was a little difficult to support, and he felt a little happy. He saw Swing Yi's figure falling more than half of his body, and suddenly his feet stagnated slightly. Swing Yi saw this, and felt very happy. When the palm of my hand arrived, I heard Qining shout: "Be careful!"
Swing Yi's palm was about to hit Qi Ning's vest. When Qi Ning called him like this, he paused. Almost instantly, he thought of the last time when Qi Ning absorbed his internal energy. He thought that Qi Ning was going to repeat his old trick. This time There was a slight pause in the palm, and suddenly he felt his wrist tighten, and Qi Ning took the opportunity to hold it. Swing Yi's heart trembled, and then he felt his body float. Qi Ning did not take the opportunity to absorb his inner energy, but instead violently held him back. He threw it.
Swing Yi also thought that Qining wanted to absorb his inner strength, but unexpectedly Qining threw him out, and his body fluttered out. Fortunately, his martial arts was not weak. He was in the air, and he immediately transformed his body. When his feet landed on the ground, there was nothing It was too embarrassing to be thrown to the ground, but being thrown by Qi Ning like this made his old face lose all dignity. He felt ashamed and wanted to step forward again, but Qi Ning had already taken two steps back and raised his hand. He said: "Poison King, you are not strong enough and you really need to fight. How about taking a short rest?"
Luo Wuying had already stepped forward at this time and said: "Poison Envoy, Mr. Marquis is here. Your old accounts can be settled at any time. There is no need to rush."
Zhu Qianyi felt that everyone's eyes were looking at him, and he felt angry, but at this moment it was really hard for him to step forward.
"Young Master Xiaohou is really hiding his secrets." Luo Wuying said with a smile: "I wonder who the master of this footwork, Mr. Xiao Hou, learned from?"
When Qi Ning heard him ask this question, he immediately understood what he was thinking and said with a smile: "It's a trivial skill, but it's not worth mentioning. Ghost, I think we should not worry about other things first, big things are important. I really want to ask to see the leader, but I don't know about the leader. Where are you?"
Luo Wuying frowned slightly, and Qining didn't wait for him to speak, and already said: "Is it true that the leader is not here? This... this is a bit difficult to handle."
Luo Wuying smiled and said: "The leader is not here, but the envoy and the poisonous envoy are both here. If you want us to release the hostages, it is not impossible. Since you are the Marquis of Jin Yi, you can let the Shenhou Mansion lead the eight gangs and sixteen factions. The people have withdrawn from Qianwu Ridge and made an oath not to set foot in the Western Frontier from now on. If this is the case, we can release them."
"It's a bit difficult for the devil to make things difficult for others." Qin Ning sighed: "I can work around it and make the two sides turn their hostility into friendship, but if only one party makes concessions, the negotiation will never succeed."
"Turn hostility into friendship?" Zhuo Qianyi sneered: "Even if your emperor comes, he may not have this ability. What ability does a young prince have to turn hostility into friendship?"
Qi Ning said: "As long as we all make concessions, it is still possible. Poison King, the cause of this matter is the epidemic in the capital. The imperial court believes that this matter has something to do with you. If you had taken the initiative to explain to the imperial court, the matter might have It won’t develop to this point.”
"Bow down to your emperor?" Zhu Qianyi said with a disdainful smile: "We, the Black Lotus Sect, live our own lives in the west and have never had any dealings with your court. We all live in peace and harmony, but this time It was you who set up the trap and found a reason to call me. I am not a three-year-old child, how can I be fooled by you?"
"If I ask you to come back to Beijing with me this time and release the hostages, you can save the lives of these people here, do you dare?" Qining asked, staring at Swing Yi.
Zhu Qianyi snorted coldly and said: "I have said that I am willing to take this life as a martyrdom, but if you want to murder me, you must not do it."
Qi Ning shook his head and sighed: "Poison King, with all due respect, what we want to find out this time is not only the real culprit who poisoned the capital, but also why your Black Lotus Sect was completely defeated. Don't you want to find out the truth? "
"What do you mean by this?" Qiu Qianyi looked stern, and Luo Wuying also frowned slightly.
Qi Ning said: "Poison King, as far as I know, you poisoned the mist in the mountains. Isn't this wrong?"
"good!"
"But why are the people of the Eight Gangs and Sixteen Sects safe and sound except for some who were poisoned?" Qi Ning said solemnly: "They have also breathed the mist, but why can they still kill the Lotus Peak? Besides, you are guarding the Eighth Gang and Sixteen Sects. Dragon Iron Lock, you only thought that everything was safe, but unexpectedly someone came to kill you from the foot of the mountain. You didn't pay attention to the foot of the mountain. Naturally, you thought that it was impossible for outsiders to know the path to the foot of the mountain. But this is not the case. Who on earth was interested in the terrain of Qianwu Ridge? So understanding?”
Zhu Qianyi and Luo Wuying looked at each other, their expressions becoming serious.
Qi Ning sighed: "The current result, if I am not wrong, is just because there is a traitor in your Black Lotus Sect. This person is not only the culprit of your Black Lotus Sect's complete defeat, he may even be the one who framed you for poisoning." The real murderer behind the king, Poison King, don’t you want to find out who is behind this big conspiracy?”