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Chapter 302 Beneath the blade, it is full of mercy! (two-in-one long chapter)

The young man was slightly stunned, and he was able to suppress it just now, but at this moment he was pointed out by the old man, thinking of his parents trapped in the poisonous fog, his face was anxious, but he couldn't move, the middle-aged head catcher was already frowning cried:

"Hurry up, listen to the doctor, start from here, and take the folks away."

"The poisonous fog here is too heavy, so you have to move quickly!"

Accompanied by the scolding voices of the head arresters, these town arresters rushed into the rooms on the street, ignoring other things, with the sabers in their hands back to their waists, and one by one in each hand, they lifted out the people who were already unable to walk, and walked back to the house. Run quickly and send it to a place where the poisonous fog is slightly lighter.

The middle-aged headhunter did not leave, but stood here with a saber in his hand.

The old man asked his apprentice to go with him, sat on the ground, didn't care about his appearance, looked at the middle-aged head catcher who threw the special medicine into the fire, and roughly tempered the power of the medicine, panted twice, and said with a smile:

"It's really hard for you..."

"Why don't you leave, the old man can watch over here alone."

Without looking back, the head catcher said:

"Are you easy to get a salary?"

"You're very old, what do you say, if you are a doctor, just be your doctor."

"You don't understand it."

The old man was slightly startled, and then laughed out loud. He has practiced medicine in this town for decades, and no one spoke to him like this in the past, so he laughed quite heartily. After a while, he said:
"Then can I ask you something?"

"Say."

"Too many people were poisoned this time. Although the poisoning is not fatal, it is not easy to deal with. I am alone. I am afraid I can't do it. You are fast on your feet, go to the street and yell a few times."

"Shout what?"

"Just call for a doctor, and someone who has studied medicine will do it."

The head catcher frowned, and said: "At this time, everyone can't take care of themselves, who cares about you, what's the use of calling this?"

The old man laughed out loud, and after a while, he said:
"You don't even know."

"If you believe me, you might as well give it a try."

The head catcher was slightly stunned, before he could speak, he suddenly noticed something strange, subconsciously looked up, and then his expression suddenly vibrated.

Shrouded in poisonous mist, streams of smoke rose into the sky like beacon fires at the border of the desert.

The poisonous fog fluctuated violently.

The head catcher widened his eyes.

He had never been to the border gate of the desert, but at this moment, he felt that in the small town here, the flames and green smoke rising from every corner in this poisonous fog were not bad at all in their majesty.

"This...this is..."

The old man squinted his eyes, smiled happily, supported the ground with one hand, and stood up. From the poisonous fog, came a hoarse voice, as if he had tried his best, like a wrestler shouting angrily.

"In the next Huichun hall, Li Si, where are there any medical students?"

"Come out quickly!"

"Saving lives is now!"

"I'm Li Kong at the Li family's pharmacy. All sons who study medicine come here!"

"People cover their mouths and noses with wet numb first, don't panic!"

"Under..."

Several voices sounded noisy, noisy and weak, bright and high-pitched, the head catcher opened his mouth and said, "This, this is..."

The old man laughed heartily, hearing the voice approaching the most poisonous place, looking at the old or young faces, with a proud and pious look in his eyes, he laughed loudly:
"Human life is at stake, no matter how far or near the crisis is, there will always be a call!"

"Fang is the doctor!"

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on top of the mountain.

Zhao Guang stood with his hands behind his back and looked coldly at the town below. He could clearly see the smoke rising from the medicine, but even if the area covered by his poisonous mist was too large and the power of the medicine dropped sharply, it was definitely not the result of a rural doctor in such a small place. can be broken.

Just relying on them, stupid people like wood are also qualified to practice medicine?
The poisonous fog was now thick.

He has almost seen the pain of the descendants of Meng Yushu.

Just thinking about this would make him want to shout out loudly, feeling so happy in his heart that he almost completely forgot about the danger behind this matter.

In his eyes, faint bloodshot emerged.

Mei Feng looked at the old man in front of him, frowning slightly.

Three quarters have passed since Zhao Guang applied the poison. According to Daqin's reaction speed, Xidingzhou City must have received the news by this time, and the warriors transferred may have already left the state city.

I just don't know how long it will take.

If he fails to react in time and misses the best opportunity, it is very likely that he will be regarded as Zhao Guang's accomplice by Daqin Zhuifeng patrolling.

Just at this time, a strange voice suddenly came from the ear.

Both Zhao Guang and Mei Feng's expressions changed slightly, and at the same time they cast their eyes on the direction of the sound, but one stared at the strange flower that was put down somewhere, while the latter subconsciously clenched it. With the weapon in his hand, his eyes fell on the former's back from the corner of his eye.

The sound approached.

It was continuous and gradually became clear, it was the sound of galloping horseshoes. Mei Feng frowned slightly, and was a little unsure for a moment. He didn't know whether it was the overconfident warriors from this city or those from Xiding Prefecture. A master of the third rank.

But Zhao Guang didn't care about the voice, his eyes just stared at a thin white flower on the mountainside.

When the figure had appeared and the flower was no different, the boulder hanging in his heart was finally let go.

This flower is a strange species that he got by chance. It usually curls up like a stone and puts it into the ground, but it can bloom in a short time. It is extremely sensitive to the true energy cultivated by warriors.

Once a third-rank master gets close to him within three steps, he will not be able to bear the true energy that escapes unconsciously from the warrior, and the flowers and leaves will curl up and tremble continuously.

At this time, since the flower is not unusual, that is to say, the visitor is definitely not above the sixth rank, at best, he is only a martial artist of the third rank, and cannot be called a master.

A chill appeared in Zhao Guang's eyes, and he looked at the person coming.

Riding a red horse, wearing a dark suit, with a cold face, and a heavy black knife behind his back.

A strange look appeared in Mei Feng's eyes, thinking that he had just asked other disciples what he knew, and knowing that the person who came here was the young warrior who killed Zhu Xiao, he was slightly relieved.

Just now, he almost thought that Da Qin's master had come, and directly stabbed at Zhao Guang's back.

Fortunately, he was cautious by nature, so he never made this mistake.

The palm of the hand holding the handle of the knife was slightly loose, and the fingers were wet and greasy, and they were already sweating a little.

There was a little disappointment in Zhao Guang's eyes, but he was immediately swallowed by the fierce light.

It's a pity that it's not Meng Yushu's granddaughter...

No, luckily it wasn't Meng Yushu's granddaughter!

Just killing her is not enough.

It's not enough!
Only let her be lonely, only let her watch her close relatives die in front of her one by one, one by one for her own sake, only let her endure this kind of torture, can he let him vent Hatred!
Zhao Guang sneered, raised his hand and waved it violently, smashing all the medicine furnaces, the hidden mechanism was activated, and the poison hidden in the hidden compartment fell down, mixing with the original medicine in the furnace , the toxicity is complicated, and it becomes more violent in an instant.

On the old man's body, there were many streams of substantial energy wrapped around him.

This energy is entangled with the nature of the medicine in the eight medicine furnaces, like boiling oil into a fire, it becomes more and more violent and terrifying, the violent energy soars to the sky, and is withdrawn in an instant, turning into a strong poisonous stream with a substantial substance, like a liquid Usually, it wraps around Zhao Guang's body and flows non-stop.

The ground under its feet gradually cracked.

Mei Feng gasped, and couldn't help taking a step back, his mind was blank, only one thought remained.

madman!

Totally crazy!
The man glanced over the eight shattered medicine stoves, and his eyes grew more horrified. Since he is an elder in the Pavilion of Immortality, his attainments in the art of healing and poisoning are naturally extraordinary.

With just one glance, he has already seen the root of these eight medicine furnaces.

Dryness is the sky, Kun is the earth, earthquake is thunder, sunda is wind, ridge is water, distance is fire, gen is mountain, and dui is lake. Bulaoge's martial arts are all based on Daoist scriptures. These eight medicine stoves Divided into inner and outer layers, what many disciples urged just now was just ordinary medicine.

But just now Zhao Guang had exerted all his energy and smashed the medicine furnace.

When the inner and outer layers of medicine are mixed, the properties of the medicine change drastically in an instant, and their respective attributes coincide with the image of the gossip in the Taoist scriptures, and then rely on the inner strength in the pavilion to contain all these poisons in their own strength.

With one's own strength, form an array of gossip.

The crazy method just now was just a bait, and once someone is attracted, even if it is a sixth-rank warrior of the Great Qin Dynasty, it is still not Zhao Guang's opponent at this time.

What's more, no matter whether it's the Daqin patrol, or the people in the city, even Mei Feng himself, they are just chess in the hands of this lunatic.

Only for revenge!
And the reason why a madman is called a madman is that he himself is also in this round.

From the beginning, he didn't plan to leave any behind for himself.

He has been deceiving everyone since the beginning, and he actually regards revenge more than the clan.

Really, the out-and-out old lunatic.

Mei Feng thought of the extremely crazy look on Zhao Advertisement's face just now after he knew about his plan, and he understood it all at once.

At that time, the old lunatic grinned ferociously and said:
"If they really can bear it, then they will just watch their loved ones die in pain, hahahaha, if they can make the descendants of Meng Yushu suffer such pain, even if this old man leaves, he will feel refreshed in his heart!"

Even if you leave, do you still feel refreshed? !

Mei Feng's heart was full of chills at this point, such a crazy and self-centered person, even if he was crazy, even if he was as extreme as a ghost, his aura was far beyond his imagination.

He grew up in the Unold Pavilion since he was a child, and he never imagined that someone in the world would be able to do this for the sake of anger.

It was almost like giving everything, just to express the hostility in his chest.

At the same time, Zhao Guang looked at Wang Anfeng who was rushing towards him, and finally couldn't help laughing wildly, saying:
"Come on!"

This is what he has accumulated throughout his life.

It was originally prepared for Meng Yushu, but now Meng Yushu is dead, and the power in Xidingzhou City has changed drastically. In his life, if he wants to take revenge with his own hands, it is almost impossible.

That being the case, then take revenge on this person.

As long as he thinks that Meng Yushu's granddaughter will suffer a lifetime of endless remorse and self-blame, his heart will almost go crazy with excitement.

If it weren't for this method, he could only prepare in advance and could not move. He almost wanted to slaughter all the people in this small town, leaving only Meng Yuexue alone.

Tell her that all these people died because of her!
If so, wouldn't it be more wonderful?

At this point in his mind, Zhao Guang's face was full of intoxication, obviously already extreme like a demon, his mood was distorted, and with a wave of his hand, all kinds of strange poison flowed under his feet, forming an extremely sinister dark green gossip formation , then turned into air waves and spread out in all directions.

He raised his hand and opened his fingers slightly, and grabbed Wang Anfeng.

We must abolish his martial arts first.

Then cut off his limbs, cut off his eyes, and cut off his ears and nose.

The poisonous insects were cultivated on the wound, and he had to howl miserably in the city for ten days and ten nights, and then he died in extremity!

This accident happened in the blink of an eye. Wang Anzhong didn't know what the person in front of him was thinking, but at this moment, the poison around him was so strong that his whole body was hot. The feeling of burning is evident.

However, even if the person in front of him is a sixth-rank master, even if this kind of poisonous skill is highly toxic, the ending is not the same.

Wang Anfeng raised his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of lightning in them.

Today, this person must die.

It is for the people who are poisoned today.

It's also for Chuanlian.

He has seen the extreme madness of Bulaoge today, and if he takes Chuan Lian away with him, he will definitely encounter many difficulties on the road to Fufeng County City.

Chuan Lian was already weak, but now that he was poisoned, he was already on the verge of exhaustion, and could not bear the slightest impact of the conflict.

In such a situation, Wang Anfeng could only think of one way.

A crazy and daring approach, but one that works.

The boy raised his right hand and slowly grasped the handle of the heavy knife behind his back.

In the eyes, the divine light was as sharp as a sword, and locked onto Zhao Guang, who was arrogant and arrogant, and took the initiative to rush towards him.

Since Bulaoge has so much energy, as long as it doesn't have the mood to control Chuanlian and the two of them.

The heavy knife was raised slightly, its sharp edge was sharp, and there was a chilling low whistle, which resounded heavily.

With this thought in mind, the Hunyuan Gong in the whole body accelerated. Although this poisonous force was strong, it was restrained by Wang Anfeng.

All the distracting thoughts in my heart were eliminated.

The weak self, the gentle self, the self who is always merciful under his subordinates, and the self who cannot bear to be killed, were all "cut off" by the young man one by one. At this moment, every step he took was like walking on the corpse of "myself", so he became more and more powerful. The heart is like a mirror, more and more without hesitation.

But at the same time, it was never like in the past, when there were no distracting thoughts, there were other things burning like flames in his heart.

Invincible self-confidence.

The determination to kill him.

When gathering as warriors to fight, they have a calm and unhurried heart. They have gone through hundreds of battles, and their minds are even more clear at this time.The red skinny horse under its crotch sensed the fierce murderous aura on Wang Anfeng's body, raised its head and neighed continuously, and the speed became faster and faster, and there were streaks of flames visible to the naked eye.

Taking advantage of the horse's power, people are as fast as a gust of wind, and the murderous intent in their hearts rises and rises again and again.

Zhao Guang didn't know why, but a chill came up in Zhao Guang's heart. The madness that had appeared for the first time since 30 years ago couldn't help restraining himself. He raised his palm, invoked the Eight Diagrams Poison Formation, and slashed towards Wang Anfeng fiercely.

The wind is hissing, and the clouds are like madness.

Above the sky, the clouds and mist changed, and the sky changed accordingly. The extremely rich poisonous gas turned into a dark green poisonous dragon with shining scales and claws, entangled towards Wang Anfeng.

It is obviously made of all kinds of rare and highly poisonous poisons, and this poisonous dragon looks as gentle and pure as jade, but it is precisely because of this that it just proves the strong toxicity.

Mei Feng couldn't help but retreated a few feet.

A very strong intention to retreat has already arisen in his heart. It is possible to witness such a poison control technique, and to be able to witness the life essence of the previous generation of evil masters. Even for him, it is a great fortune.

At this moment, the confrontation is so huge that even he has almost never seen it before.

The poisonous dragon hissed wildly.

The world was gloomy.

But one person came in on a horse.

The poisonous gas surged, and all Mei Feng saw were subtle changes that he had never imagined in the past. He was fascinated by the sight, and the poisonous mist wrapped around Wang Anfeng. time bottleneck.

No matter the meridians or the flesh and blood, there was an overwhelming stinging pain.

But Wang Anfeng's expression didn't change at all.

The palm holding the knife is as stable as cast iron.

It seems that the painful voices of the people in the town can still be heard in the ears.

How to convince the wicked to turn back?

Three years ago, Master's answer was to hit the server.

Under Wang Anfeng's strong outfit, his skin cracked and blood flowed out, colliding with the poisonous mist, and thick mist entangled from his body.

But he refused to take out the knife.

The horse neighed loudly, and substantial flames had already risen from its body. The flames spread and rose into Wang Anfeng's body. One man and one horse rushed wildly, and the flames were rising in the poisonous mist.

Zhao Guang performed lightness kung fu, backed away, shouted angrily, and said:

"The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright sun!"

"Die to the old man!"

Amidst the roar of anger, the poisonous dragon hissed wildly, tearing towards the young man, but he didn't use the golden bell to protect his body, he just carried the increasingly terrifying poisonous force.

Hunyuan Kungfu was running crazily, turning the poisonous kung fu in the gossip poison formation into vitality, pouring into Wang Anfeng's dantian, and then all of it was sent into the blade.

The knife trembled and buzzed, and the knife was unwilling to scream, but was held tightly by the young man.

The sound of hooves became more urgent.

Wang Anfeng's eyes became brighter and brighter. Suddenly, the steed neighed and flew forward ten feet away. It suddenly approached Zhao Guang who was retreating. In the latter's astonishment, Wang Anfeng jumped up, holding the long horse with both hands. Knife, jump forward and chop.

Zhao Guang's expression changed suddenly, and he shouted angrily. The dark green poisonous gas that had been dissipating suddenly gathered amidst the strange neighing, turning into a giant dragon and swallowing the boy with its mouth open.

There was silence.

"Huhuhu..."

Zhao Guang stretched out his right hand, his complexion was already pale, his panting was rapid and erratic, there was fear in his eyes, just now, he already had the feeling that he was about to be killed.

fine……

Fortunately, it's over.

Zhao Guang murmured in his heart, and clenching the five fingers of his right hand suddenly, he wanted to make the vigor above the poisonous dragon sink in and melt Wang Anfeng directly. Soaring up.

Sen Rui's saber glowed, breaking through his body, and with a long howl, Wang Anfeng appeared directly from the dragon's back, stepped on the dragon's back firmly with both feet, held the long saber at an angle, and ran towards Zhao Guang frantically.

How do you save the wicked?

Wang Anfeng's pupils were slightly opened, and the hair tie was broken, so the black hair danced wildly.

Since he is already a wicked person, how can he be saved? !

Not old pavilion...

In this game, the next one will go first.

Please!
Stepping heavily on the long dragon gathered by the poisonous mist, the young man jumped up suddenly, turned around in the air, and slashed across with the saber.

Just now, the poisonous gas surged, causing changes in the sky for several miles around, the clouds and mists were transpiring, and the green light was dim, like the birth of a demon, which made people feel uneasy.

At this time, there is a cold light, like a white rainbow.

Cut this cloud directly.

on top of the mountain.

Zhao Guang opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak any more. He laughed miserably, his head was severed from the neck, and fell directly to his feet, his eyes were wide open, and he was dying.

The sound of clothes flapping was heard.

Wang Anfeng landed steadily on the horse's back, the flames on the horse's body were raging, the young man held an ink knife, and his momentum was fierce and fierce. Around him, all the disciples of the Bulao Pavilion who had been spared their lives by him before were all dead. Leave half alive.

How does a bhikkhu save the wicked and turn the good?
The young man narrowed his eyes.

The wicked don't need to be saved.

under the sword,

It is mercy!
PS: I have some things to do today, so I will present the two-in-one chapter (clasping fists)

The title of Bhikkhu is the name of the monks. This place is relatively easy to pronounce. Anyway, An Feng is also a Shaolin disciple...

　Thanks to the book friend 100 for the [-] starting coins, the [-] starting coins for the ingredients, the [-] starting coins for Cang You, the [-] starting coins for Xia Chong, and the [-] starting coins for Gongyu Hero, thank you
　　
　
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