The cold medicine of rebirth is poisonous

Chapter 128
In front of him was the life-threatening red silk of the woman in red, behind him a murderous middle-aged man had jumped behind Qi Long with a short awl in his hand, and was punching it fiercely, the other man took a step slower, But the iron thorns on the clasps on the fingers shone with a faint blue light, and it seemed that they had been poisoned.

The long sword in Qi Long's hand was already entangled by the red silk of the woman in red and he couldn't get rid of it. Seeing the attack from the two behind him, Qi Long was about to abandon the long sword when he suddenly heard a loud cry: "Seventh Brother, we Come help me!"

Following Qi Yang's shout, Qi Yang and Qi Kai rushed out from the side one after another, each entangled with the other, temporarily defusing the crisis for Qi Long.

Qi Long heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Qi Yang and Qi Kai arriving, and turned his head to deal with this difficult woman in red.

The woman in red was vicious, her face was as delicate as a flower, her beautiful eyes stared straight at Qi Long's handsome and cold face, and she said teasingly, "This little brother is really handsome, why are you so cold? What about a face?"

Being molested by a beautiful woman is very enjoyable, but being molested by a woman who is about the same age as my mother feels very uncomfortable.

The corners of Qi Long's mouth twitched, a sharp light flashed in his long and narrow eyes, and his attacks became more ruthless.

"Oh, handsome boy, don't worry, my sister will play with you slowly." The woman in red smiled coquettishly, but the red silk in her hand didn't budge. The five-meter red silk was as flexible as a living thing by her dancing, flying all over the sky beside Qi Long.

hateful!Wherever Qi Long looked, it was all red, and he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.He clearly knew that Qi Yang and Qi Kai were not the opponents of those two middle-aged men at all. If he couldn't get away, Qi Yang and Qi Kai would be defeated sooner or later.But, myself... can I?

The long sword stabbed left and right, trying to find the flaws in the red eyes, but the red silk trembled quickly like running water, even if there was a gap, it was fleeting, and after staring at the red for a long time, Qi Long I couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.How to do it?He suddenly remembered the confrontation between Qi Yang and Cen Xueluo in the Qi family training base. At that time, Cen Xueluo closed his eyes...

Comparing with Qi Long, Qi Yang secretly complained at this moment, he found that his little tricks had no effect at all in front of the middle-aged man opposite, every time the dagger in his hand collided with the short awl of the middle-aged man, he was shocked. Qi Yang's hand went numb for a while, and he almost dropped the dagger several times.If it weren't for his lightness kung fu, he might have been gouged out by that hideous middle-aged man long ago.

The figure dodged around like catkins blowing in the wind, Qi Yang took the opportunity to look at the situation of Qi Long and Qi Kai, he was so surprised that he almost made a wrong step, the middle-aged man's short awl was piercing through the air The voice slid across Qi Yang's belly, and the black night clothes were cut wide, exposing his white belly.

Qi Long was wrapped in a piece of red silk and satin, while Qi Kai's condition was even worse, he had already been punched twice by the man with the clasp, blood was bubbling from his back and right arm.Qi Yang felt a chill in his belly, and jumped back two steps quickly in shock, looked down at his torn clothes, couldn't help but tried to run away.However, if you leave by yourself... No!no!Qi Yang gritted his teeth, clenched his dagger again and charged forward!
Qi Kai has been gritting his teeth and persevering. He knows that compared with his two elder brothers, he has no cultivation base, no moves, and no moves. What he can do is to persevere, hold on to this person, and stand up for Qi Long and Qi Kai. Jan shares a little of the pressure.Qi Kai knew that he had tried his best, but still couldn't do it. He couldn't take back the fist he swung, so he watched the sharp iron thorns on the opponent's fingers pierced into his abdomen, and a piercing pain came from his lower abdomen. He shook his body, took two steps back, stared at the disdainful opponent with copper bell-like eyes, panting heavily.

"It's really boring." The man with the clasp looked at Qi Yang, who was covered in blood from his beating, and smiled contemptuously, "I'm really not interested in bullying a kid like you, why don't you kneel down?" Kowtow, I will consider to spare your life."

"Don't even think about it." Qi Kai covered his abdomen with his hands, gritted his teeth and spit out two words, then dragged his legs and rushed over.

"I don't know what it means." The man shrugged, and clasped his right hand tightly with his left hand, with a trace of ruthlessness on his face full of contempt, "Since you want to die so much, I will help you!"

He easily blocked Qi Kai's heavy punch. As soon as the man got short, he slipped past Qi Kai's armpit, turned around and came behind Qi Kai. The man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he raised his right fist high. , the faint blue light on the sharp barbs on the clasp of the hand is even more glaring.

"Die!" the man roared, his right fist slammed into the back of Qi Kai who had no time to turn around!
Qi Kai turned his head and watched the man's ferocious face magnified in front of his eyes. The heavier body tried to avoid it with difficulty, but he couldn't move. He knew that the toxin on the man's hand buckle had already invaded his meridians. , At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind: Seventh Brother, Ninth Brother... I'm sorry.

Hearing the sound, Qi Yang turned his head, saw the man's raised fist, and shouted in a hissed voice, "No—"

Although Qi Long was wrapped up in the red silk, when he heard Qi Yang's roar, he couldn't help shaking his hands, his closed eyes and eyelashes trembled slightly, he tried his best to feel the gap between the red silk, and held the sword in both hands. With a strong stroke, he roared: "Break!"

While the red silk was torn into pieces and was flying in the air, a figure passed by like lightning, and then the man with the clasp in his hand was shocked, and the fist that hit Qi Kai's back immediately stopped abruptly. , stopped in mid-air, there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes, and he turned his eyes to look aside.

Beside Qi Kai and the man with the hand button, there is a beautiful figure in black clothes who still can't hide his slender figure. In the dark night, his cold face is as eye-catching as a short-lived epiphyllum.Staring at the man's astonished eyes, Cen Xueluo opened her lips and said two words silently: Die!

Pushing away the man's body that had stopped breathing, Cen Xueluo supported the crumbling Qi Kai, took out a pill and threw it into Qi Kai's mouth, and said softly, "Sit aside and wait for me for 3 minutes. "

"3 minutes! This little girl has such a strong tone!" The woman in red retracted the red silk that was cut off by Qi Long, and said with a coquettish smile as she walked forward while twisting the waist of the water snake.

The middle-aged man who was fighting with Qi Yang also let go of Qi Yang who was out of breath, and approached Cen Xueluo step by step with a short awl in his hand.

Qi Long's body turned sideways, blocking the way of the woman in red, with the point of his sword drooping and pointing obliquely at the ground, this stubborn and ruthless young man looked directly at the woman in red, and said briefly: "Your opponent is me."

Cen Xueluo raised her slender willow-leaf eyebrows slightly, as if she understood Qi Long's thoughts, she looked back at the middle-aged man with a fierce look, then looked at the short awl in his hand, curled her lips and said, "Then you By yourself? One move is enough."

"Yellow-mouthed boy, the cowhide is not blown out!" Cen Xueluo's contemptuous attitude annoyed the middle-aged man, and he grabbed the short awl and rushed towards him in the air.

"It's really slow." Cen Xueluo hadn't finished speaking, but she had already disappeared in place. When she reappeared, she just flashed behind the middle-aged man in mid-air, and then reappeared at the place where she had just stood up.From the eyes of others, Cen Xueluo just stood there without moving at all, but the middle-aged man who was holding the short awl fell out of nowhere, spit a few mouthfuls of white foam with a livid face, and then remained motionless. .

This... This is really useless, right?At most it is a half move.When Cen Xueluo showed her skills, the woman in red showed a hint of timidity in her eyes. She quietly took two steps back, thinking about how to run away.

Cen Xueluo clapped his hands, and looked at Qi Long with a relaxed expression: "It's up to you. I'll fight for you!" In fact, if it wasn't for his cultivation being suppressed by Kevin's seal, Cen Xueluo was sure that he wouldn't be able to make a move. Just let this middle-aged man be torn apart by the wind blade. Unfortunately, his cultivation is limited now, so he still has to do it himself.The foundation building period and the ninth level of congenital are not just as simple as a threshold, they represent two completely different realm levels, and the use of skills and internal strength is not at the same level. With an eighth level skill, it is still extremely easy to deal with these people.

Within two or three minutes after Cen Xueluo came out, she quickly eliminated the two opponents, which gave the woman in red an extraordinary psychological shock and oppressive feeling, and also caused Qi Long, Qi Yang and Qi Kai three Great encouragement.

Qi Long straightened his arms, looked at the woman in red with fighting spirit, gritted his teeth, jumped into the air with a touch of his toes, turned around, and the sword energy of the long sword in his hand rolled and swept towards the woman in red like waves .

The woman in red hurriedly took a few steps backwards, waving her arms again and again, the red silk collided with the sword energy a few times in the air, and finally eliminated Qi Long's offensive.

"You..." The woman in red looked at Qi Long who was approaching her, and then secretly glanced at Cen Xueluo who was still some distance away from her. She suddenly turned around and jumped, her body rolled twice in the air before trying to escape.

With a sound of "dong", one foot kicked the woman in red in the abdomen, kicking the body that was rolling in the air, and the body of the woman in red fell to the ground with a dull sound, and she supported the ground with her hands. Looking up in embarrassment, she was shocked to find that Cen Xueluo was standing so abruptly out of thin air, with her robes flying like a fairy.

This is the most obvious difference between a cultivator and a cultivator. A cultivator can use the power of the wind to make himself stay in the air, while a cultivator can use his lightness kung fu to fly up and down walls, but he will never be able to stand in the air like Cen Xueluo .

"You..." The beautiful eyes of the woman in red were full of astonishment, she pointed at Cen Xueluo in the air with trembling fingers, she was so shocked that she was speechless.

"Qi Long, I'll leave it to you!" Seeing that the woman in red had completely lost her fighting spirit, Cen Xueluo nodded slightly at Qi Long, then her face turned cold, and she nodded in the air with one foot, her body as pale as a white. Flying towards the Bai family villa like an eagle.

(End of this chapter)