Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 70 Encounter, Poisoning
"poison?"

"What poison?"

The person Xin Bu was facing was the leader of the foreign monks. When they saw Lu Guanying being hit in the chest by a mace and retreating, they were both stunned and blurted out what was in their hearts.

"Pah!" Mace spat on the ground, spinning it in his hand with a fierce wind, smashing it hard on the ground, splashing several pieces of broken dirt. "Do I have to use poison to beat a pretty boy like you?"

However, not only Lu Guanying, but also several other knights realized that something was wrong at the same time. They spat out mouthfuls of black blood and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

If it's just one person, it's accidental, but if so many people are in a bad state together, it's undoubtedly poisoning.

Xin Yingying was not worried about the foreign monk leader and the mace joining forces to attack, so he used a move to force the former to retreat, and then he took a wrong step and retreated to Lu Guanying and others, "How are you guys doing?"

"puff!"

As soon as he said this, two knights died on the spot, bleeding from all seven orifices, dying in a miserable manner.

Lu Guanying was fine - he carried with him the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pills from Peach Blossom Island, which could suppress the poison when taken.

But his face was still pale, and he had constant abdominal cramps. Not to mention circulating his internal energy, he couldn't even stand up, not even with Cheng Yaojia's support.

The remaining few people died on the spot before they could take the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pills. Suddenly, only Xin Yingying and Cheng Yaojia were left standing on the side of the knights.

Cold sweat broke out on the backs of both of them.

"What is going on?" Xin Yingying was a little upset.

It’s like playing a game with teammates, and just when you’re about to join a team fight, everyone gets disconnected, leaving you and a useless Yao alone.

It's no exaggeration to say that the beginning was a disaster.

"Could it be the meat..." Cheng Yaojia's voice was a little hesitant.

But the three of them understood that if it wasn't these Tartars and foreign monks who were causing trouble, then there was probably something wrong with the meat.

"Why!" Lu Guanying was furious.

Xin Yingying sneered coldly, "Why else? Master Lu, you're rich!"

"Cheng Yaojia, you go first, I'll cover your rear. Run towards Jiaxing and find Hero Guo and Gang Leader Huang to avenge us!"

"Can……"

"Let's go!" Lu Guanying also propped himself up with the help of his scabbard. "At least we don't all get stuck here."

"Okay..." Cheng Yaojia didn't
Xin Yingying threw the scabbard on his waist to the ground, looked at the foreign monks and mace in front of him with a fearless attitude, took a deep breath, and said:

"Xin Yingying, a disciple of the Huijian Sect, killed the Mongolian Tartars here!"

"Looking for death!" The mace roared and hit Xin Yingying.

Seeing this, the leader of the foreign monks started to chase Cheng Yaojia, and at the same time ordered his men to tie up the villagers and then lure Zhang Kuang and the others over.

"Stop!" Lu Guanying shook his body and shot out a special stone ball, forcing the foreign monk leader to stop. He then took out a few Nine Flower Jade Dew Pills from his arms and swallowed them to suppress the poison. Then he rushed towards the foreign monk leader, "Kill!"

……

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But said the other side.

Since the village was burned to the ground and there was no trace left, Zhang Kuang and others did not take the road to Yanhe Village.

Just at this moment, a whistling arrow shot into the sky. The sound was as sharp as an eagle's cry, which immediately attracted the attention of the three people.

Another arrow was shot out from the forest.

However, the distance was too far, and the arrow fell to the ground before it reached the three people. The distance was at least more than fifty steps away.

But it was enough to attract the attention of the three people.

Zhang Kuang said with a forced smile: "Someone wants to 'invite' us over." "Be careful, it's a trap." Huang Rong subconsciously reminded Zhang Kuang.

But Zhang Kuang waved his hands and said, "I'm not afraid of him!"

Then Huang Rong exclaimed.

Zhang Kuang put his arms around her and Li Mochou's waists, his figure floating like a wisp of smoke, without any rise or fall. All he could hear was the whistling sound of the wind passing by his ears, and he saw the scenery on both sides receding. In the blink of an eye, he had passed through the grove and arrived at a river.

A Mongolian Tartar was coming down from a tree, drawing his bow and preparing to run towards the village on the other side of the river.

A huge force hit him from behind, and before he could react, his body flew across the river like a skipping stone, and his head hit the shore heavily. There was a crisp "bang" sound, and water splashed on the river bank. The Mongolian Tartar suddenly became a lot shorter.

Zhang Kuang flew across the river with the frightened Huang Rong and Li Mochou. Looking at the half-compressed corpse, the three of them were speechless again.

"You're so quick..." Huang Rong thought of Zhang Kuang's flying speed just now, and how he kicked the Mongolian Tartar to death without waiting for her to make a sound. Her two red lips were pursed like a red leaf.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Kuang pinched her hard. It was obvious that her words annoyed Zhang Kuang.

However, seeing Zhang Kuang doing it so cleanly and efficiently, Huang Rong was a little confused.

There was also surprise in Li Mochou's peach blossom eyes, and she felt that her hope of revenge might be a long way off.

In the silence, a blue figure staggered towards this side, and an arrogant laugh behind her passed through her and reached the ears of the three people.

"Hehehe, my little beauty can really run, but you've been poisoned by my Qiyanhehuan Powder, so where can you run to?"

"Despicable!" Li Mochou said with a cold face.

"Shameless!" Huang Rong turned her head and glanced at Zhang Kuang.

“…”Is it useful?

Zhang Kuang was a little curious, but when he noticed the expressions and glances of the two women beside him, he immediately snorted and said, "Do I need medicine?"

The two girls laughed and said nothing.

But seeing that Zhang Kuang didn't make a move, Huang Rong couldn't help but ask, "Are you not going to help?"

"Who to help?" Zhang Kuang blurted out a cheesy joke.

Huang Rong was furious and asked, "Do you still want to help that rapist?"

Zhang Kuang rolled his eyes and patted Huang Rong's waist twice. "You're getting bolder and bolder. You even dare to speak loudly to me!"

Huang Rong was used to this, until her eyes met with Cheng Yaojia who had escaped, she subconsciously held her breath and stood there in a daze.

Cheng Yaojia fell to the ground unconscious, looking at Zhang Kuang and the other two with a wry smile, "I'm afraid I really lost my mind. Even if Sister Rong'er was here, how could she be so intimate with a man?"

She thought it was an illusion.

Huang Rong heaved a sigh of relief and quickly broke free from Zhang Kuang's arms. She ran towards Cheng Yaojia, took out the Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill and fed it to her. "Sister Cheng, what happened?"

From Lu Guanying's perspective, the two are considered aunt and niece, but they knew each other before, so they also have their own set of sisterly theories.

However, Cheng Yaojia was unconscious at this time. She buried her head in Huang Rong's arms, and at the same time, she put her arms around Huang Rong's waist and began to grope around randomly.

Huang Rong suddenly became anxious, "How could the Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill be useless!"

A gust of wind blew past her, and a arrogant voice rose with the wind.

"Just ask and you'll know."

The leader of the foreign monks was ready to run away the moment he saw Zhang Kuang, but the next moment, he saw Zhang Kuang's figure appear in front of him, and his pupils suddenly shrank, "Wait..."

Bang!
He was kicked in the chest and flew backwards, leaving a gully on the ground. As the world spun and his head felt heavy, Zhang Kuang had already stepped on his head.

The leader of the foreign monks was already in a state of panic, thinking, "Who on earth is this guy? With such skills, even the Golden Wheel Dharma King wouldn't be half as good as him!"

(End of this chapter)