Eternal Sword

Chapter 512: Moon Shadow Frost
"Damn it, this day...hiss, why is it suddenly so cold?"

Wang Xiang took a deep breath, felt his hands and feet cold, and muttered something in a low voice.

He does not mean that.

Jian Qiuchi's expression changed slightly.

Lin Linger smiled and said, "Brother Wang, the sun is so strong at noon, but it is much milder than in the morning. You are still wearing too little."

"Mostly."

Wang Xiang let out a hissing sound while inhaling, and said, "Put on some more clothes and drink some more hot soup."

Guo Heng looked at Wang Xiang.

In just a short while, Wang Xiang's face changed. Sweat appeared on his forehead, his whole body was shaking slightly, and he was shivering constantly.

Something is wrong!
It takes time for a person to catch a cold and then develop a fever. It won’t be so severe!
Is there really poison in the fish soup?

Guo Heng was secretly shocked and subconsciously looked at the head of the sect, Jian Qiuchi.

Jian Qiuchi took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and swallowed it, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, obviously realizing that something was wrong.

Guo Heng did not dare to be careless and quickly circulated his internal energy.

As soon as the internal energy was raised, it was blocked.

He felt a layer of frost faintly appearing on the meridians in his body, and his internal organs seemed to be shrouded by a shadow that spread to his limbs and bones. A chill instantly swept through his body!
Sure enough, I was tricked!
Guo Heng acted decisively and tried to use his internal energy to drive away the coldness in his body, but the coldness in his body became more and more intense, his meridians were almost frozen, and his internal energy could not flow at all.

Guo Heng also shivered involuntarily, sweat appeared on his forehead and his face turned pale.

Lin Linger noticed Guo Heng's abnormality and asked with concern: "Brother Guo, you look a little ugly, what's wrong?"

Not only Guo Heng, but even Jian Qiuchi's body was trembling slightly at this moment!
Guo Heng opened his eyes, looked at Lin Ling'er, and said, "Junior Sister Lin, don't you feel cold?"

"No."

Lin Linger was stunned for a moment and said, "After drinking this boiling hot fish soup, my whole body feels warm. How can I feel cold?"

Ye Yushi took a step forward, came to Jian Qiuchi's side, put his fingers on her wrist, and passed a stream of internal energy into her.

This internal energy had just entered the body and froze instantly!

Even on Ye Yushi's fingers, a layer of frost appeared.

Jian Qiuchi quickly shook off Ye Yushi's fingers and whispered, "This cold poison is extremely powerful. Even my innate true qi cannot suppress it. You don't need to try."

At this time, Wang Xiang and several other crew members could hardly stand. They were shaking all over and looked confused.

They also realized that something was not right.

On the other side, Luo Qi's face changed and he said in a deep voice: "The fish soup is poisonous!"

The disciples of Bashan Sword Sect were in an uproar and stood up one after another.

Someone looked confused and asked, "What kind of poison is this? Why don't I feel anything?"

Most of the disciples of Bashan Sword School did not show any symptoms.

At this moment, a strange noise came from the water under the passenger ship.

There was a crash!
A figure broke through the water and stood on the cabin.

The man was wearing a blue-gray suit and carried two swords, one long and one short, on his waist. He was about forty or fifty years old, with a small mustache on his lips. He had a cold expression and looked down at everyone on the boat.

"who!"

The disciples of Bashan Sword Sect reacted quickly. They drew their swords and shouted loudly.

The visitor had a blank expression on his face. He ignored the disciples of Bashan Sword Sect and just waved his hand gently.

The trees on both sides of the canyon shook, and suddenly figures appeared and broke through the air.

These people have excellent lightness skills, and it is obvious that each of them has cultivated internal energy.

This place is located in a relatively narrow section of the Xiajiang River, with cliffs and towering trees on both sides. But even so, it is still a long distance away from the passenger ship.

These people flew more than ten feet away using their body movements, and then began to fall.

Someone tiptoed and rose and fell a few times on the water, and then arrived on the passenger ship.

This person has great skills and a long breath. He has obviously cultivated to the third level and opened up many meridians! Long ropes flew out from someone's sleeves and instantly nailed to various places in the cabin of the passenger ship. The whole person slid down along the long ropes.

Someone fell on the water, and suddenly a spider-like tool appeared under his feet. It could float on the water and glide very fast.

More than a hundred warriors in blue clothes and tight outfits, each using their own skills, were dazzling to watch. In a blink of an eye, they had boarded the passenger ship one after another and surrounded the people from the Bashan Sword Sect!

These people had expressionless faces and cold eyes. They looked at everyone without any emotional fluctuations, as if they were looking at dead bodies!

The disciples of Bashan Sword Sect were somewhat panicked.

After all, the other side has more people and they are all masters!

Any one of them is above the fifth grade!

Some disciples' hands even began to shake uncontrollably, and they almost dropped their swords.

"Why are you shaking? Master and Senior Brother Guo are here. Don't panic!"

Lin Linger shouted softly.

The disciple's voice trembled, his face pale, and he said, "Lin, Senior Sister Lin, I, I can't control myself..."

"Master, I have been teaching you for nothing. When something happens, you are scared...hiss, you are so scared!"

While Lin Ling'er was speaking, she shivered uncontrollably.

She suddenly found that her arms were also trembling slightly, and a chill grew from her body and gradually spread!

A panic quickly spread among the disciples of Bashan Sword Sect.

"My name is Guo Heng. My father is the governor of Yizhou. I am a disciple of the Bashan Sword School. What do you call me, my friends?"

Guo Heng knew the situation was critical, but he remained calm and asked loudly.

In fact, he vaguely guessed the origins of these people, but he was not sure.

The sentence just now seemed to be a question, but the key point was the identity of the son of the governor of Yizhou.

Perhaps with this identity, the other party can be a little cautious.

"Even if you are a prince, you will die today."

The middle-aged hermit in the cabin had a hint of mockery in his eyes. He clearly saw what Guo Heng was thinking and said lightly.

Guo Heng looked a little ugly.

"Master Jian, don't waste your energy."

The middle-aged hermit said calmly, "The poison you were poisoned with is the 'Moon Shadow Condensed Frost' of our Dongyi tribe. This poison is colorless and tasteless, and is not fatal. It will only temporarily freeze the warrior's meridians. When the cold poison enters the body, the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the reaction."

"Unless one is a master warrior, even an innate warrior cannot expel the cold poison from the body."

Hearing this, Guo Heng suddenly understood.

No wonder the Sect Master and he were the first to react, while the other disciples of Bashan Sword Sect only showed signs of abnormality now.

Jian Qiuchi opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The hermit of the Dongyi tribe has really good means!"

Hearing the leader's words, many disciples of Bashan Sword Sect were shocked.

In the current situation, everyone placed their hopes on the leader.

After all, the leader is a master on the Heavenly Ranking.

But according to what the Sect Leader said, she is now also controlled by the cold poison and can't take care of herself!

Some people showed a trace of despair, some were panic-stricken, and some were confused and helpless.

In the entire cabin, there were only two people who were the calmest.

Chen Tang and Ye Yushi.

From beginning to end, the expressions of both of them did not change much.

Chen Tang was even holding the bowl in his hands, drinking soup as if no one was around, as if he hadn't realized that he was in danger and his life was hanging by a thread.

(End of this chapter)