Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

Chapter 1287: Hundred Infant Demon Blood

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Ruhua scratched the back of her head in shame, Qi Rulin and Zong Xuan couldn't laugh or cry, while Feng Qingqing and Feng Shan on the opposite side looked embarrassed!

At this moment, everyone was staring blankly at Ye Qingxuan who was lying on the ground, muttering something in their mouths——

"Why... why, what, again, me again?"

Moaning feebly, groaning unconsciously, accompanied by the misery of foaming at the mouth, the pain in Ye Qingxuan's heart was really powerless to say—

It was that bastard Ru Hua who made the clamor, who knocked down the frame with a brick, whoever I provoked!

Zong Xuan looked at Feng Qingqing on the opposite side, the girl's slap hadn't been retracted yet, and the needles in her fingers were still glowing coldly, so she couldn't help but said in a daze: "Girl... have you relieved your anger?"

"Huh? Ah..."

"That doesn't save people!?"

Everyone seemed to wake up, and surrounded him with a clatter.

Back in time to a quarter of an hour ago—

What happened was a bit like a fight between people from the Northeast—

What are you looking at

What am I looking at you for

You try again

I just watched it!

Puchi!

one knife.

And here, it is—

Ruhua: Did you ask him to buy a cemetery? !

Feng Qingqing: Do you dare to say it again

Ruhua: Let me say it again, what can you do

Feng Qingqing: Immediately kneel down and apologize, otherwise I will be rude to you!

Ruhua raised her chest—the Sajia is standing here, you are welcome, if you can kneel down, I will take your surname!

Ye Qingxuan: Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, why bother

Feng Qingqing's eyes widened with anger, and she struck with a palm, with a private item hidden in her palm, a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair...

And what about Ye Qingxuan

In total, "just hit it, and it will be easy to get in touch if you suffer a little loss and misunderstanding"!

I thought well, and I thought I could bear it, but I didn't expect that when the slap came, there would be a burning pain on my left shoulder, and I couldn't move anymore. When I was about to open my mouth to speak, the person rolled his eyes, and his mouth was like white foam. He fell to the ground and twitched on the spot.

The matter developed so fast that not only did the people around fail to react, but even Feng Qingqing, the person involved, was stunned and dumbfounded by her impulsiveness.

Impulse is the devil!

After Zong Xuan bluffed, everyone surrounded him, and Feng Shan stepped forward to strike like a lightning bolt, touching the three vital points on Ye Qingxuan's left shoulder, under the breast and chest, and shouted at the same time: "You! The child has caused a catastrophe, how many times have I told you that you are not allowed to use the 'bone piercing needle', this is broken!"

Feng Qingqing was so frightened that she became stupid, stomped her feet anxiously, and said, "What can I do, what should I do? Dad, will he die?"

Ruhua next to him was furious, grabbed Feng Shan by the neck, and roared angrily: "Isn't it too cruel? We saved your life, you kill my brother?"

Zong Xuan and Qi Rulin hurried forward to pull.

Zong Xuan said: "Grand Monk, please don't say a few words, saving people is the most important thing!"

Qi Rulin checked Ye Qingxuan's injury and said anxiously: "The toxin has entered the blood vessels. Although the blood flow is slow when the acupuncture points are applied, once the toxin enters the heart, he will definitely die!"

Ruhua is about to explode again!

Qi Rulin quickly blocked him behind, and asked Feng Shan urgently, "Where is the antidote?"

At this time Ye Qingxuan had lost consciousness and fell limply on the ground.

Feng Shan took a deep breath at this time, kept calm, and said in a deep voice: "This needle is extremely poisonous. Once it is hit, the needle will carry the poison along with the blood and attack the heart; after a long time, there will be no rescue! That's why I borrowed the opportunity of talking, Start secretly, cut off the blood of this little brother's upper left body first, and temporarily suppress the needle and poison attack." Then he turned his head and glanced at the bewildered beloved daughter, and said slowly: "This place is not far from the humble house, wait for me to take this Take the little brother home and ask the master to heal him. After he recovers, I am willing to suffer any punishment. At this time, please bear with the grievance for a while!"

After Feng Shan finished speaking, tears fell from Feng Qingqing's wonderful eyes beside her.

Qi Rulin questioned: "Then... Master Ling is..."

Feng Shan raised his head, sighed, and said, "Family teacher is exactly what you are looking for, Old Man Cangjian!"

When Li Daozong woke up, he found himself lying on a rickety carriage.

The interior of the carriage is extremely spacious, and there is a soft mattress under the body, which is the brocade quilt covering the body, which is also Suzhou embroidered silk and satin, worth more than a thousand taels.

"where to?"

Li Daozong asked directly.

"Chengjiazhuang." The voice of "Lei Zun" Jin Hai came from outside.

The dignified "Lei Zun" is a coachman himself, which is quite a big face.

"Hejiazhuang?" Li Daozong frowned, "Confess me and prevent investigation?"

Dongfang Xu's words made him faintly suspicious.

"Young villa master misunderstood!" "Lei Zun" Jin Hai laughed, and said: "Within a thousand miles, only He Kun's wife is pregnant with Liujia. I will go directly to Hejiazhuang."

I see.

Although Li Daozong would doubt his father's actions, he believed that his father would never have any collusion or deal with Momen.

Maybe, everything is my guess wrong!

Li Daozong sighed and checked his injuries. The internal injury I suffered last night has healed more than 80% after a night of recuperation, but my body is a little weak. This strong recovery power is thanks to [Form and Bone Melting and Rebirth Art].

This magical skill maintains the life of the body and repairs the injured body by quickly consuming the nutrients in the flesh and blood, and the effect is extremely strong.

Li Daozong has already practiced this technique to the point where he can perform it on his own after a night of sleep, without having to enter a deep coma.

This magical skill of quick recovery is also related to the fact that he is often beaten.

Recalling what Dongfang Xu said last night, Li Muchan of Yijian Villa gained the title of "Sword God" by winning continuously; but when he came to himself, he kept losing. Become a "sword defeat"

Li Daozong let out a self-deprecating laugh, a little lost in his heart, and felt that he was incompetent, but for some reason, a sentence that Ye Qingxuan said to him before suddenly appeared in his mind——

Be yourself, you are not Li Muchan.

There are always victorious generals in the world, but there are also good defeated generals. If I can learn from failure every time, so what if I fail for a while

Thinking of this point, Li Daozong suddenly became enlightened.

right!

If I can't be a perfect and undefeated "Sword God", I'll just be a "Sword Que" who is good at defeat and has flaws!

The deep cave was not as dark and damp as imagined.

There are stalactites everywhere here, and the lights are shining in colorful and dazzling colors. It is not easy for people in the cave to see how big the cave is.

In the middle of the cave, a flat ground artificially opened up was carved into a huge gossip.

A stone cauldron was placed on a mysterious pattern that looked like skeleton claws, smoking, and inside the stone cauldron was full of blood, an unformed sword embryo, and fetuses.

Anyone who sees such a stone tripod will inevitably feel disgusted, except for those in the Demon Sect.

The blood demon wearing a crow mask stood aside respectfully at this time, and the arm stabbed by Li Daozong was still wrapped with a bandage. Not far from him was Dongfang Xu, a Confucian scholar in green shirt with a disgusted expression on his face.

At this time, the two of them stared intently at a figure holding a fetus in front of Shi Ding not far away.

This Cauldron Hundred Babies Demon Blood is close to success, and with this in hand, there is only one fetus missing.

The man held the fetus taken from Yingying's womb with both hands, walked towards Shi Ding with strange steps, muttering as if reciting a magic spell.

The murmur sounded like a mantra, and he moved his feet forward or backward, left or right, and finally walked through the entire skeleton monster painting according to his footwork, and came to the stone cauldron, and put the fetus into the cauldron with both hands.

A strange blood mist rose from the cauldron immediately.

The man didn't dodge, and laughed wildly in the blood mist.

Dongfang Xu couldn't bear to see it, and asked, "Is your thing effective after helping you so much?"

"Effect?" The man laughed and turned to look at Dongfang Xu, but it was Li Moyin, the lord of the Blood Sect, "Blood Bat". It's just that he has white hair and wrinkles on his face at this time, and he has long lost the young and strange face of the past. But the transparent dead gray on his face was still the same as in the past. Hearing this, he snorted coldly and said: "This [Hundred Infant Demon Blood Magic Art] is the secret of my blood sect that has not been handed down for thousands of years. Wanxiang Treasure Book", do you think it will be effective?"

Li Moyin turned his head to stare at the blood cauldron, his eyes were full of strange light, and said solemnly: "After refining this cauldron's demonic blood, I will exchange all the blood in my body, and I can become a super master in no time. It's a pity that for the sake of the secrecy of the matter, and I didn’t choose every baby to be a congenital expert, otherwise, I would enter the mythical realm in one step, and even if it is Luo Breaking the enemy, I will not pay attention to it!”

Dongfang Xu still didn't believe it, and said lightly after hearing the words: "I hope this 'Hundred Infant Devil's Blood' is as powerful as you said, otherwise my work is really wasted."

"Don't worry, Brother Dongfang. You'll be done in just one more time. I will never forget Brother Dongfang's kindness." Li Mo said with joy.

Dongfang Xu said lightly: "I have already met someone from Yijian Villa. Your subordinate died at the hands of his son. I advise you not to be too optimistic and act carefully. And Nero of the Poison Sect also I have urged you several times, and I don’t want to keep the honored person who is working with us waiting for a long time.”

"Noble man? Hmph, if I can step into the myth, then I will be his noble man. As for Li Muru... so what if he comes? There is only one blood baby left and you will be done. If he does not come, it will be fine. As long as he comes Now, I will be the first to sacrifice him!" Li Moyin turned around and shouted: "The crow—"

"The subordinate is here." The crow-faced blood demon beside Gong Li replied.

"Have you investigated the last object for me?"

"This is the detailed map of Chengjiazhuang—" Crow respectfully took out a scroll from his arms.

Li Moyin moved his hand, and the map flew out from the crow's hand, unfolded in the air, and lay flat on the stalactite beside it.

The crow continued: "This He Kun is nicknamed 'Iron Buddha', and his kung fu has been practiced from the outside to the inside. Some people say that he is simply made of iron."

"Really?" Li Moyin sneered.

"His wife is also a figure in martial arts. She is the daughter of 'Golden Spear' Ding Feng, the younger brother of Zhao Feipeng, the 'King of Spears'. The unique skill of the golden spear has been passed down in his family.

"Very good—" Li Moyin sneered again: "With such parents, the baby must be very strong."

"What the suzerain said is very true."

As soon as the words fell, Li Moyin and Crow laughed sinisterly.

Dongfang Xu, who was next to him, looked indifferent.