"Hiss!"
Sure enough, after seeing the poisonous dragon grass, the flower fox marten immediately let out a dangerous hiss, the hair on its body spread out, and its back was slightly arched, as if it were a fully loaded bow and arrow.
"Sisi!"
An instant later, Fang Yuan heard a response from the pile of white rocks. A long thin black line snaked out, raising half of its body and spitting out a purple-red letter, making a threatening gesture.
"Is this...a snake?"
He looked at the sudden appearance of the long snake and gasped a little.
This snake is about three feet long and about the thickness of a thumb. The black scales on its body are bright and shiny, with vein-like lines. The most important thing is that its tail is white, like a string of beads, and its fangs are bright and sharp. There is a huge sarcoma on the top of the head, as round and full as a purple pearl, with a faint glow.
"Pearl-tailed snake?"
Fang Yuan immediately connected it with several powerful poisons in Qingling Mountain mentioned by Master Wenxin: "No... How can an ordinary pearl-tailed snake be so slender? And there should be no such sarcoma... mutation on the top of its head?"
He was very sure that even if this bead-tailed snake was not a spiritual beast, it must be more ferocious than ordinary bead-tailed snakes.
"Hiss!"
At this time, the flower fox marten opened its teeth and claws, and slowly stepped forward.
Looking at the colorful fox-sable with shiny fur, this mutated pearl-tailed snake looked very fearful. It coiled itself in a circle and its head was ready to pounce.
"That's right... The flower fox and marten are the natural enemies of snakes, and now they are spiritual beasts. With the increase of my spiritual tea, they should be able to win..."
The bead-tailed snake was extremely venomous, but Fang Yuan did not have the confidence to deal with it with the hatchet and antidote in his hand, so he hurriedly avoided it from a distance and watched the movements in the field nervously.
The two strange beasts stared at each other for a long time, then the fox-sable suddenly flashed forward and leapt forward several steps.
"Sisi!"
The bead-tailed snake opened its scales and shot out translucent thin threads from its fangs, flying like a crossbow arrow.
"Spray poison?"
Fang Yuan watched from the side and broke out in cold sweat, knowing that he had almost no hope of escaping from this attack.
call out!
At this time, the flowered fox marten in mid-air made a light turn, like lightning, avoiding the poisonous arrows, its body turned into a white line, and threw itself into the white rock array among the electric lights and flints, holding its front paws tightly The bead-tailed snake let its tail wrap around its neck, open its giant snout, reveal its sharp incisors, and gnaw down unceremoniously.
Click!
With just one bite, half of the bead-tailed snake's head disappeared.
"here you go!"
Fang Yuan was overjoyed and ran over quickly.
He first looked at the place where the bead-tailed snake's poisonous arrow landed. He saw that not only the soil was charred black, but even the rocks were corroded with tiny holes. He couldn't help but gasp.
"Flower Fox Marten, you did a really good job!"
Fang Yuan praised repeatedly and carefully put away the Poisonous Dragon Grass: "Well, with this, combined with the three-star grass, a branch of leaves, and this bead-tailed snake... the materials for the 'King of Hell's Order' left by the master are complete! "
The name of this prescription is scary, but it is actually a good detoxification medicine that can transform hundreds of poisons. Even if you reach the gate of hell, it will be like the decree of the King of Hell, and it can return the Yang.
"Fuck! Eat less, I can still use this snake!"
After the calculation was over, Fang Yuan was speechless when he saw that the flower fox marten was already holding the pearl-tailed snake, chewing half of it as if chewing sugar cane, digging out a purple-green snake gall and swallowing it.
"Fortunately...the poison sac is still there..."
Fang Yuan went over to inspect it carefully, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that even with the magic power of the flower fox marten, he was still wary of the poisonous poison of the mutated bead-tailed snake and did not dare to eat it rashly.
…
"Although I didn't find any spiritual fertilizer when I went into the mountain this time, I have collected all the materials for the King of Hell's Order. I can prepare them when I get back..."
On the way back, Fang Yuan was in a pretty good mood.
Although the effect of the King of Hell Ling is miraculous, the configuration is not complicated. It only requires mixing several materials in proportion for tanning. The difficulty lies in the rarity of the materials.
"With this, it will be more convenient if I go out for a walk in the future..."
Fang Yuan pondered, and suddenly his expression changed.
In front of him, a broken tree suddenly appeared. The ancient tree as thick as a man's waist was cut off at the waist.
Of course this is nothing, but at the break, a clear palm print is extremely conspicuous!
"A warrior who can break through human power?!"
Fang Yuan's expression suddenly became solemn, and he looked at the messy traces nearby: "Are they fighting with each other? They actually went all the way deep into Qingling Mountain?"
"Hiss!"
The white fox marten watched all this, its hair stood on end and became nervous.
"Come on, follow me and take a look, just take a look!"
After all, Fang Yuan was still a young man. When he became curious, he could no longer hold back and said directly to Hua Hu Diao.
The flowered fox marten sniffed the ground, immediately found a direction, and chased it.
Fang Yuan followed closely and immediately saw more messy footprints and blood stains.
"It is indeed a chase and an escape, and this destructive power..."
Fang Yuan looked solemn, and when there was a sound ahead, he slowed down his pace to the limit.
"Han Shou... traitor..."
Faintly, accompanied by the mountain wind, a burst of human voices came over.
Fang Yuan did not dare to step forward rashly. He looked around and suddenly had an idea. He climbed up a big tree and used the thick crown to completely cover his figure, looking up.
He was lucky. There was a grassy field beyond, and two figures, one black and one white, were confronting each other. Neither of them seemed to notice his prying eyes.
"Senior brother...I was wrong, please spare my life..."
Fang Yuan arrived at the wrong time. The battle was obviously coming to an end. The man in black was defeated and was hit in the chest by a palm. He vomited blood and immediately knelt down again, kowtow and begged for mercy.
Looking at this scene, Fang Yuan felt that half of his longing for a martial arts master was instantly shattered.
"Hey... It seems that a master does not necessarily have to have a good character... I was able to fight so hard before, but now that the situation is not right, I immediately surrendered very quickly... "
He stood and spoke without any pain in his back, thinking to himself, without any consideration from the standpoint of those warriors.
Being knelt down like this by the man in black, the man in white seemed hesitant. His raised right palm did not fall down. Instead, his face turned red and he cursed loudly.
Vaguely, Fang Yuan only heard the words "treason", "treasure", etc., but he was not very clear about it.
Just when he thought the show was over and was about to leave first, a sudden change occurred in the field!
The man in black suddenly rushed out and punched the man in white hard on the chest!
Click!
Even though Fang Yuan could hear the ear-piercing sound of bone cracking clearly, the man in white's counterattack before death was also very powerful. The man in black was also hit with a slap, getting more injured, but he vomited blood and laughed wildly, feeling very proud.
"Tsk, tsk... this person is cruel!"
Fang Yuan was amazed when he saw it: "The final comeback is a huge reversal!"
At this time, the man in black was seen staggering forward, as if he was trying to find something from the man in white who fell to the ground, but he swayed and fell down.
"Huh? Both sides suffer? It seems that the martial arts of the white clothes is better than that of the black clothes. He can fight back so powerful even before death!"
Fang Yuan slid down the tree and came to the edge of the battlefield, but he didn't dare to get close.
It had to be said that the aftermath of the previous fight and destruction between the two men had frightened him a bit, making him afraid to approach them at will.
Especially the man in black who survived at the end was so cunning. If he noticed that he was peeping at the side and wanted to trick him into dying, wouldn't he be committing suicide by picking up the corpse again
Thinking of this, Fang Yuan immediately picked up a stone and threw it at the man in black.
boom!
no response.
Pick it up again, throw it away again!
boom!
Still no response.
Fang Yuan's face was full of doubts, and he finally picked the biggest stone and threw it with all his strength.
Gah!
Broken bones…
"No reaction at all? Is the injury so serious?"
Fang Yuan glanced at the purple-red blood on the ground, feeling like it was almost flowing into a stream.
"Flower Fox Marten, go over and bite his neck, be careful not to use too much force!"
Fang Yuan made gestures for a long time to let the fox and marten step forward to restrain the man in black, and then Shi Shiran stepped forward to check.
The man in white had long since turned into a corpse, with a simple and honest face, probably in his thirties.
On the other hand, the man in black looks pretty good, but his chin is slightly sharp and he looks a bit sinister. His face is as pale as a sheet at this time. Not only is his chest sunken, but he also has an unknown number of broken ribs, and one of his thighs was broken by himself. , it can be said that misfortunes never come singly.
"This person is ruthless... However, he still has some use value..."
Fang Yuan wrapped his hands with a walking stick and quickly searched the two of them. There was nothing on the man in black, which made Fang Yuan secretly curse the poor man. However, in the pocket of the man in white, there were flints and gold leaves. There were also two bottles of excellent wound medicine. The man in black probably wanted to look for this just now, but he was seriously injured and passed out.
"This medicine is good. It should be very famous in the outside world. Unfortunately... I don't know it..."
After some searching and failing to find the martial arts secrets he wanted most, Fang Yuan looked at the trouble of the remaining men in black with some hesitation on his face.
Immediately, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, hastily dug a hole, buried the man in white, and looked at the man in black with a complicated look in his eyes.
…
"Don't... don't come here!"
In the dream, the senior brother was covered in blood and came to claim his life.
Han Shou screamed and woke up.
Under him is a hard board bed with a hint of soft curvature, and some wooden furniture around it, which looks a bit crude.
But for him, who has been hunted so far, it is simply heaven.
"What's going on? I didn't end up..."
Han Shou was agitated and wanted to struggle to get up, but found that he was too seriously injured. Not only his chest, but also his thighs were in severe pain. He couldn't help but feel strange.
He remembered clearly that his senior brother had slapped his palm on the chest, but when did he get such serious injuries on his legs
And, how did he get here? Where is this place
"You finally woke up?"
With a creak, the door opened, and an ordinary-looking young man walked in with a medicine bowl. He seemed to be relieved: "I was picking medicine that day and saw you injured like that. I was really scared to death. Fortunately, God bless me." …”
He lifted Han Shou up and seemed to want to feed him medicine.
Han Shou reluctantly sat up and looked at the untouched clothes on his body, especially the boots on his right foot, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.