The two big men felt choked by dust and couldn't help coughing. They couldn't stop coughing. They coughed desperately. Finally, they opened their mouths and spat out thick blood.
When he coughed up blood, the big man realized that his life was at stake and looked at Shen Liluo in horror.
They wanted to say something, but they couldn't say a word. They stared with horrified expressions on their faces and fell backwards like logs.
Dongfang Zhongshu was also frightened and didn't understand how two big men could suddenly die in front of him.
He asked Shen Liluo in surprise: "Miss Shen, what is going on?"
"They themselves died early, I can't blame them."
Shen Liluo covered her nose with disgust and left Banshan Pavilion.
"It's disgusting. I wanted to enjoy the moon, but I didn't expect that these two unlucky guys ruined my fun. Come on, big man, let's go somewhere else to enjoy the moon."
Shen Liluo killed two big men with poison, just like trampling two ants to death. Shen Liluo didn't take it seriously and walked up the mountain.
The mountain wind was cold, and more than a dozen figures fell from the sky like flying giants from the sky. They were all dressed in powerful clothes, the same clothes as the two big men who died in the mountain pavilion just now. They were all disciples of Nanhai Jianmen.
A big man with a leopard head and ringed eyes, about the same height as Dongfang Zhongshu, with a full beard, rougher than Dongfang Zhongshu, and a gloomy look on his face.
"Stop, our seventeenth junior brother, how did the eighteenth junior brother die?"
Shen Liluo glanced at the dozen big men with contempt: "I was poisoned to death, what's wrong?"
Shen Liluo's nonchalant expression made more than a dozen big men so angry that they poisoned people to death. Not only did they not blame themselves and fear, they also felt confident.
In fact, these disciples of Nanhai Jianmen were making a bet with each other just now. Whoever loses will ruin the date between Dongfang Zhongshu and Shen Liluo. Unexpectedly, he suddenly died of the poison.
They all cautiously stayed away from Shen Liluo, trying to guess where this girl was from.
Could it be the poisonous Guanyin from the Tang sect in Sichuan
Or a desert wolf
Ancient warriors talk about kung fu and are very competitive. They won't accept anyone, and they will fight to the death for a little thing. No one is afraid of anyone. However, when encountering masters who use poison, even the most powerful ancient warriors will feel fear.
The dozen or so big men looked fierce on the surface, and they were all careful to keep a little distance from Shen Liluo. Otherwise, they would be like the seventeenth and eighteenth junior brothers, who would be poisoned without knowing it, and end up coughing up their lungs. He coughed out blood and died.
Not only were these big men afraid of Shen Liluo, but Dongfang Zhongshu also felt a chill on his back, poisoning him at the slightest word of discord, which made his hair stand on end.
Shen Liluo raised her hands suddenly, frightening the big men as if they were electrocuted, and they all retreated. One of them was so impatient that he accidentally rolled down the mountain forest. Fortunately, there were trees blocking him, so he didn't fall off the cliff. .
However, Shen Liluo did not use the poison powder, but tucked her loose hair behind her ears.
She showed a contemptuous sneer: "What's wrong with you? What are you afraid of? As long as you don't disturb my aunt's appreciation of the moon, I won't kill you. Don't worry."
"Brother, we can't let her go and avenge the seventeenth and eighteenth junior brothers."
"She has poison in her body, please stay away from her."
"Use a throwing knife."
More than a dozen big men hated Shen Liluo, but they were also afraid of her poisoning and did not dare to approach her. So they all pulled out the flying knives hidden on their bodies and threw them at Shen Liluo.
Dongfang Zhongshu roared like a thunder, causing the empty mountain peaks to buzz.
A dark light flashed in his hand, and a heavy hammer appeared in his hand. When he swung it, the wind blew, and it quickly turned into a line of light and shadow.
There was an endless clanging sound of gold and iron. Dongfang Zhongshu's big hammer knocked away all the flying knives that were shot at him. Like a giant spirit god, he held the hammer in both hands and blocked Shen Li from falling. forward.
Shen Liluo looked at Dongfang Zhongshu curiously: "Where did you get your big hammer? I've never seen you holding it."
Dongfang Zhongshu smiled. On his wrist, he wore a dark black iron wristband, which exuded a faint black light. Shen Liluo could see at a glance that it was also a storage space, and the big iron hammer was Pulled from there.
Seeing that all the flying knives were in vain, the big men were a little angry, and they all showed fierce expressions.
"Dongfang Zhongshu, you dare to go against our Nanhai Jianmen because you want to rebel."
Dongfang Zhongshu argued hard: "What are you talking nonsense about? Although our Dongfang family is related to Nanhai Jianmen, we do not belong to Nanhai Jianmen. How can we rebel?"
The big men flicked their wrists, and a dozen long swords with gleaming cold light surrounded Shen Liluo and Dongfang Zhongshu. The disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect all had fierce looks on their faces, with murderous intentions on their faces.
Being pointed at so many swords, Shen Liluo became a little scared. She shouted: "How dare you? If you bully me, I, Brother Ye Feng, will make your life worse than death."
Shen Liluo has always hidden a bamboo tube in his hand. It is a colorless poisonous powder refined from the Poisonous Snake Valley. It is colorless and odorless, but it is very poisonous. Just a tiny bit under one fingernail can kill a big head. elephant.
Unfortunately, the poison in the bamboo tube is very complicated to make. I have only made a little bit of it in more than a year. I originally wanted to use it on my uncle, but my uncle was killed by Ye Feng. The poison stored in the bamboo tube has been useless.
The amount of poison in the bamboo tube was more than enough to kill a dozen big men. However, with the roaring mountain wind, it was difficult to spill the poison. If it was spilled and blown back by the wind, it would not poison the big men, but instead kill them. It would be terrible if the East is poisoned by poison.
Looking at the Dongfang Compound in the distance, Shen Liluo regretted going out to admire the moon and walking so far away. If there was a fight here, Brother Ye wouldn't be able to hear it at all.
Since she couldn't put poison, Shen Liluo lost confidence. She tried to shout to Dongfang Courtyard: "Help, someone is playing hooligan, help."
Her voice startled Dongfang Zhongshu, but her voice could not travel far. As soon as her voice came out, it was blown away by the mountain wind.
More than a dozen big men showed contempt in unison.
The leading man with a leopard head and ringed eyes said contemptuously: "Girl, it's useless for you to shout for help here. I'm afraid you're just shouting to the sky, but the sky won't respond, and if you shout to the earth, the earth won't respond. Hehe, if you don't know how to throw Poison, we can really be a gangster and have fun with you, but you are a poisonous girl, so we have no other fun except killing you."
A faint and lazy voice came: "Who said that if you call the sky, the sky will not respond; if you call the earth, the earth will not work, and the heaven and the earth will not work, but if you call me, I will."
Ye Feng walked slowly from a distance, holding a goblet in his hand. He tasted the red wine in the glass from time to time, clicking his tongue with an expression of enjoyment.
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