Comprehensive martial arts: A poor Taoist wine swordsman, his sword suppresses Emperor Wu's cit

But as soon as Huang Rong stood down, a jet of cold black blood suddenly spurted out.

There was a chill all over the body, the pale face was full of pain, and the trembling lips quickly turned purple!

Not only was the cold air permeating the air, a thin layer of frost had condensed around Huang Rong.

The temperature in the entire hall dropped rapidly.

"Rong'er?!"

Guo Jing was shocked and looked at Master Yideng!

Before Guo Jing could say anything, Master Yiyi quickly stepped forward.

Grabbing Huang Rong's arm and lifting the sleeve net, everyone's expressions suddenly changed!

A thin black line appeared on the snow-white arm that was originally as white as cream, spreading from the wrist to the shoulder, and was about to go to the chest.

"She has been caught in the clutches of the devil! Now the cold poison is almost attacking her heart!"

Master Yideng’s tone was extremely solemn!

"what?"

Guo Jing's vision went dark, he suddenly felt dizzy and started coughing violently!

?Sand cone?�??? ?Concrete cone/p>

He was seriously injured and poisoned, and was already in critical condition.

Hearing these words, he was immediately injured, and his throat felt so sweet that he almost spit out blood!

The Devil's Palm is one of the secret arts of the Yingui Sect!

It is cold, poisonous, and extremely poisonous, and those who are struck by it will almost certainly die!

"If you live up to your expectations, you must have a method!"

Master Yideng came back to his senses, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Bian Fulai injured Huang Rong with the Heavenly Demonic Palm, so there is probably a way to detoxify him!

Guo Jing was overjoyed when he heard this and shouted quickly: "Bian is worthy of you. If you tell me the method to cure the cold poison, I won't kill you!"

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Bian Fuhua was held up by Dawu and Xiaowu, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he could only breathe.

Hearing this, he smiled bitterly, "There is no cure for the cold poison in the devil's palm. Unless you have strong and masculine inner strength, you can still suppress it!"

"Masculine inner strength?!" Guo Jing's eyes lit up slightly, "I practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and my inner strength is unrivaled. I can drive away poison for Ronger!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Jing was ready to heal Huang Rong's injuries.

But Master Yideng quickly stopped him and persuaded:

"Guo Jing, no!"

"You are seriously injured now, and you are also poisoned. If you use your internal strength rashly, it will only aggravate the injury!"

"Not only can't we save Ronger, but we can't even save your life!"

Guo Jing clenched his fists and said sadly, "But I can't, looking at Ronger like this!"

"Alas -" Master Yideng sighed and said earnestly, "Let me give it a try!"

"In terms of inner strength and masculinity, Lao Na's Yang Finger is not inferior to Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Guo Jing looked at Master Yideng with gratitude in his eyes.

He also knew that using Yiyang Finger would consume Master Yideng's internal energy!

It will even make your cultivation regress!people.

Chapter 248: Hero Guo!Just leave Mrs. Guo to Pindao!

One Yang refers to the unique knowledge of the Duan clan in Dali.

Not only is it extremely powerful, but it also has the effect of healing wounds and detoxifying!

However, using one yang finger to heal injuries and expel poison will consume one's own true energy, and may even lead to a decline in cultivation!

Although Guo Jing felt sorry, there was no other way except Master Yideng, who used Yiyang Finger to heal Huang Rong's injuries.

Master Ying was seen quickly tapping several major acupuncture points on Huang Rong's body with his two fingers.

Finally, it stayed at the center of Huang Rong's eyebrows, and the internal power of Yiyang Finger continued to flow into Huang Rong's body!

With the internal strength of Yiyang Finger, the coldness in Huang Rong's body suddenly subsided.

The dark lines on my wrists are gradually fading away!

"Five Nine Seven" "It works!"

Guo Jing was instantly overjoyed.

"Dad, Mom will be fine!" Guo Fu was also holding her breath, extremely nervous.

After seeing this, I felt a little relieved.

"Ok!"

Guo Jing nodded and smiled.

But the next moment, the smile suddenly froze!

Master Yideng suddenly groaned, and white mist like water vapor kept coming out of his head!

The skin also turns red quickly.

The aura around him is turbulent, and the monk's robes are swaying!

"puff!"

Master Yideng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and almost staggered back a few steps!

His face instantly turned pale, without any blood, and his breath was extremely weak!

"Master?!" Guo Jing and others were stunned!

Master Yideng steadied his body, took a long breath, and then stabilized his breath, and said with a wry smile:

"I'm fine. It's just that my internal energy is exhausted. Ronger's cold poison... I'm still powerless."

Master Yideng shook his head with an apologetic look on his face.

"Master, don't blame yourself, you have done your best!"

"If it wasn't for me to heal my wounds, I wouldn't have spent so much internal energy!"

Guo Jing's face turned pale and he smiled bitterly.

If Master Yideng was in his prime, he might be able to remove the cold poison from Huang Rong!

But before that, Master Yideng did not hesitate to spend a lot of internal energy to heal Guo Jing's injuries!

I just tried it forcefully!

Not only was his internal energy exhausted, his cultivation was even affected.

at the same time!

Huang Rong lost the internal support of Yiyangzhi, and the chill quickly returned, and it was even more terrifying!

The surroundings were covered with frost, and the whole person was shaky and fell backwards!

Fortunately, Guo Jing's quick eyesight and quick hands helped Huang Rong to prevent her from falling.

"Rong'er?!"

"Rong'er, wake up!"

Guo Jing shook Huang Rong and called eagerly into her ear.

But Huang Rong was in a coma and didn't believe it, getting weaker and weaker.

boom--

Guo Jing clenched his fist and slammed it on the table next to him.

The tabletop instantly tore apart and exploded into sawdust.

"I'll live up to you! I'll kill you!"

Guo Jing was rarely furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and he slapped his palm to the side!

As the palm power exploded, a translucent golden dragon hovered.

The dragon's roar echoed through Guo Mansion!

Guo Jing and Huang Rong have known each other since they were young and have supported each other ever since. They have a deep love as a couple.

Now seeing Huang Rong dying, Guo Jing was filled with grief.

And everything is thanks to Bian’s gift!

Guo Jing just wanted to beat Bian Buhua to death on the spot!

The fierce and unrivaled palm wind is roaring!

Sudden.

Su Li suddenly spoke.

"Master Guo, maybe I can save Mrs. Guo!"

The palm wind dissipated instantly.

Guo Jing was shocked and stared at Su Li with excitement, "Taoist Priest, are you serious about this?!"

Everyone also looked at Su Li, their eyes filled with doubts.

Under the questioning gazes of everyone, Su Li looked calm and smiled lightly:

"Pindao doesn't dare to say that he can cure Mrs. Guo 100%, but in this situation, it's better to let Pindao give it a try..."

Su Li knew Huang Rong's situation clearly.