Prosperous advisors

Chapter 843 Same Fate Gu (2)
Everyone looked at the person he was pointing at, who was it not Mu Qingyi?Xiao Ting's heart skipped a beat, "Mu Xiang is His Majesty's distinguished guest, I'm afraid I can't hand it over to Gu Zhu Mo, please forgive me." In any case, Xiao Ting still didn't want to offend a person who is a master of both medicine and poison. .A person like Mo Wenqing is different from ordinary Jianghu masters, no one can guarantee that they will not ask him one day.Therefore, ordinary people will never offend a world-renowned doctor unless they have to.

Mu Qingyi obviously didn't expect that Mo Wenqing would come back to save her, and while being moved, she was also worried about Mo Wenqing's safety.In terms of martial arts, Mo Wenqing is definitely not Yun Fusheng's opponent.But now, Yun Fusheng might also regard Mo Wenqing as a thorn in his flesh, wishing to kill him immediately.Shaking her head, Mu Qingyi said, "Master Mo, there are many people in Yunmen, you should avoid it first. Thank you, Qingyi, for making a special trip."

"There are so many people?" Mo Wenqing raised his eyebrows, and suddenly his life rose like a white cloud and floated towards the Yunmen disciples standing aside.Yun Fusheng's heart skipped a beat, and he flew towards Mo Wenqing, "Bold!"

Suddenly, a lavender smoke rose from Mo Wenqing's body, enveloping his whole body. Although Yun Fusheng relied on his own martial arts prowess, he didn't want to put himself in danger before he knew what kind of poison it was. After a pause, Mo Wenqing had already given Mo Wenqing an opportunity to take advantage of it.Mo Wenqing waved it in the air, some white powder fell down, and the Yunmen disciple who was still standing there like a log suddenly wailed in pain.

Mo Wenqing lightly landed on a tree not far away, took a green jade flute from his waist with his backhand and began to play it.Everyone was at a loss and didn't know what he was going to do, but they saw those Yunmen disciples froze and rushed towards Yun Fusheng crazily.

"Presumptuous!" Yun Fusheng was furious, but he was shocked to find that those puppet disciples were no longer under his control, no matter how he angrily reprimanded these well-behaved puppets, they didn't listen to him at all.What used to be his smug trump card has now become his source of trouble.

"Hurry up and help!" Yun Fu said angrily.Although his martial arts is so strong that he won't be hurt by these people, but he can't get away from being entangled by so many masters for a while.Yun Fusheng glanced angrily at Mo Wenqing who was leaning on a tree not far away.I was even angrier to find that some of these puppets suddenly fell down and bled to death during the fight.Originally it was said that these puppets could live for at least three to five years, but now the appearance of Mo Wenqing has obviously accelerated this process.No matter what the final result is, he is doomed to lose the master puppet made by sacrificing so many elite disciples.

Xiao Ting, who was standing beside Mu Qingyi, looked at this scene and felt chills in his heart.People like Mo Wenqing are really hard to deal with and offend.If already offended...

"Archer! Kill Mo Wenqing!" Xiao Ting pointed in Mo Wenqing's direction and said in a deep voice.

"I advise Mr. Xiao to think twice." Beside, Mu Qingyi said lightly.

"Why?" Xiao Ting raised his eyebrows and said, "Mu Xiang is reluctant." Mu Qingyi said, "Young Master Xiao, are you sure that those puppets will not turn to attack us once Master Mo is injured?"

“How come you see?”

"Guess." Mu Qingyi smiled slightly: "Young Master Xiao might as well try." Xiao Ting hesitated for a moment, waved his hand to make the archers around him put away their bows and arrows and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it seems that these puppets can't hold on either." How long. But... what a pity." I have to say that these puppets are absolutely excellent fighting power.With high internal strength and no fear of life and death, even a master like Rong Jin and Wei Wuji can definitely hold back.It's a pity that it was ruined so easily by Mo Wenqing.

There are many masters joining and archers to help out. Although there are a lot of puppets, they were solved without too much effort.As soon as he freed his hand, Yun Fusheng rushed towards Mo Wenqing without any hesitation.Ever since he made great progress in martial arts, everything has been going smoothly, even people like Rong Jin and Wei Wuji dare not go straight to the front, but they never thought that they would suffer a big loss at the hands of Mo Wenqing.

"Master Mo, be careful!" Mu Qingyi exclaimed.

Mo Wenqing closed the jade flute in her hand, flicked her sleeve lightly, and a dark red dust shot out from the sleeve.Yun Fusheng stepped back quickly, and saw with his own eyes that a piece of grass not far from Mo Wenqing instantly turned into a piece of pitch-black scorched earth.It is conceivable that if such a thing falls on a person, even if a person steps on it...

"Leave Mu Qingyi behind, you can go." Mo Wenqing said indifferently.

Yun Fusheng sneered, Mo Wenqing thought that his poison was so strong that there was nothing he could do?With luck and hands, Yun Fu hit the ground with his palm without hesitation. The scorched soil on the ground was stirred up by the palm wind, and he rushed towards Mo Wenqing with fierce force.Mo Wenqing may not be afraid of severe poison, but even ten Mo Wenqings in Yun Fusheng's deep palace would not be able to withstand it.Seeing that he was about to be injured by Yun Fusheng's palm wind, a black shadow suddenly rushed over from a distance.A palm patted behind Mo Wenqing.Mo Wenqing's eyes changed, and he pushed out a palm without hesitation, which easily dispelled Yun Fusheng's strength.

Then the black shadow jumped up and rushed towards Yun Fusheng in front of him.Yun Fusheng was also startled, he drew out his sword to block a move, and after a few moves, the two of them forced him away with a sword, and said in a deep voice, "It's you again, Rong Jin!"

It turned out to be Rong Jin.The man in black brocade clothes seemed to have a layer of haze on his handsome appearance, and his dark red eyes fixedly looked at Yun Fusheng in front of him, but there was no slight fluctuation, as if he was looking at a dead person.Even though Yun Fusheng knew that his martial arts were much higher than the opponent's, he couldn't help but feel a bit of retreat under such gaze.

Mu Qingyi frowned slightly, just looking at Rong Jin's expression, he knew something was wrong.

Rong Jin stopped Yun Fusheng, Mo Wenqing turned around and walked towards Mu Qingyi.Perhaps Mo Wenqing's method was too terrifying just now, and none of the crowd dared to block his way. After all, they didn't have Yun Fusheng's almost invulnerable physique.

"Mo Guzhu, you'd better not come here." Xiao Ting held Mu Qingyi vigilantly in front of him, "I don't want to hurt Mu Xiang, but if I don't reach my life, I will only offend you." .”

Mo Wenqing stopped a few steps away, "Let go of her, I will leave you a way to survive."

Xiao Ting sneered, "I really want to trust Master Mo Gu, but I can't believe His Majesty the Emperor Xiyue. What's more, if I can't bring Mu Xiang back, I'm afraid it will be a dead end if I go back to the Northern Han Dynasty. , I might as well just gamble. Besides... I don’t know if Guzhu Mo has heard of the same fate Gu?”

Mo Wenqing's expression darkened, "Do you think this seat will believe you?"

(End of this chapter)