Chapter 65 The iron-faced judge falls into the hands

Hearing Du Lingzi's words suddenly, several seniors were confused, wondering if Du Lingzi had done something wrong and did he know what he was talking about?

Looking at everyone's disbelieving looks, Du Lingzi checked the surroundings and briefly introduced the previous situation.

Listening to Du Lingzi's narration, the eyes of several people present opened their eyes wider and wider, but then they all fell into silence for a long time.

After a long time, Yu Jizi let out a long sigh.

"That's all, we're in trouble this time, I admit it!"

The other people were also dejected. They all felt shameless and even extremely ashamed.

They were so old, but they didn't even notice Zhou Xian's problem, and they were almost wiped out by the group. In the end, it was Yang Ming, a junior, who changed the situation and turned the tide.

Just imagine, without Yang Ming, they would have been used by Old Monster Ding to make poison!

Several people looked at the corpses scattered in the open space around them. They all had skinny cheeks, pale skin without a trace of blood, large holes in their chests and abdomen, and they died tragically.

As you can imagine, this almost became their fate!

But there is nothing we can do. Who would have thought that Zhou Xian had a problem?

Zhou Xian is known as the Qingdai Swordsman. He has been famous for many years and has a respected position. Everyone in the world who sees him will call him "senior". He also has a wealthy family and numerous descendants...

Life is so happy that no one could have ever dreamed that he could collude with the Xingxu Sect! What is this for?

And when everyone heard Du Lingzi say with a hint of sadness and anger that Yang Ming was poisoned and had no time to care for himself, and was dedicated to serving the public, they were even more moved!

Since Du Lingzi said so, no one felt that he had any need to lie.

They all understood that this time they were in a big trouble, and they also owed a lot of favors!

Only Fei Bin muttered with a swollen face: "Then the little bastard is so noble?"

But then he noticed a few reproachful looks and immediately didn't dare to speak.

After Du Lingzi finished speaking briefly, he continued to question the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect about the whereabouts of the second antidote.

On the other side, Yang Ming flew several leaps and reached a high place, where he had a panoramic view of the general terrain nearby.

Then came out in a flash.

There were still some faint sounds coming from a ravine.

As soon as the two Xingxiu Sect disciples poked their heads out, they were knocked over with an unceremonious palm.

"ah!"

With a brief exclamation, Yang Ming instantly killed most of the Xingxiu disciples here, leaving only a few alive and threw them in front of him.

The few remaining disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were frightened and hurriedly knelt on the ground, praising and begging for mercy.

"My hero is so skilled and mighty that he is invincible! Your hero will crush us to death like we are a bed bug. I beg you, hero, to be noble and treat us like nothings..."

Yang Ming already knew the virtues of Xingxiu disciples, so he didn't care and looked around the area.

There are a bunch of luggage thrown on the ground here, and scattered things piled together.

Just now, several Xingxiu disciples were busy dividing things, so they didn't escape immediately.

Yang Ming recognized at a glance that these were the luggage and belongings of Bai Shijing, Yujizi and the others.

They are all sect elders and other masters, and they must carry a lot of valuable things with them.

Yang Ming turned his eyes and found that on the other side, there were seven or eight delicate figures huddled.

They were all young and beautiful women, not even a hair on their bodies, the oldest was only in their thirties. When he saw the frightened look in their eyes and the traces of abuse all over their bodies, Yang Ming knew what had happened.

There were even several similarly naked female corpses thrown next to them. It seemed that they should have been tortured to death by these Xingxiu disciples in turn.

"Who are they?"

As soon as Yang Ming saw the appearance and figure of these women, they were not ordinary people, so he immediately asked.

"They are all the family members of senior Zhou Xian! What granddaughter, granddaughter-in-law, etc..."

Even if it was Yang Ming, he was slightly stunned after hearing this.

Is the old-timer very generous this week?

But he immediately looked away and focused on those things.

Yang Ming stepped forward to check.

Most of them are some elixirs, cultivation materials and the like, and then money.

Yang Ming didn't know most of the elixir ingredients, but after thinking about it, he knew that it must be extraordinary. He even found an earth-level poison-preventing elixir inside!

Yang Ming was overjoyed, and then he put these seemingly most valuable things, along with a thick stack of banknotes, into his luggage without any ceremony.

"It would be nice to have a portable space."

Yang Ming thought with regret.

After finishing, Yang Ming looked at the few surviving Xingxiu disciples and asked.

"Where is the Iron Mask Judge Shan?"

One disciple had a quick mind and immediately spoke.

"I know that several fellow disciples of our sect originally wanted to use him as a poison base, but you happened to kill him. They ran away in a hurry, in that direction, not long ago!"

"You are very good!"

As soon as Yang Ming finished speaking, he slashed several times, and several other Xingxiu disciples fell to the ground dead.

Yang Ming left only one person alive and flew after him with him.

Sure enough, in the direction pointed by the other party, he soon saw some Xingxiu disciples in the dense forest ahead.

"The enemy is coming!"

These Xingxiu disciples turned around and found Yang Ming, and immediately exclaimed.

Some people abandoned their comrades and ran away, while others drew their weapons and tried to resist.

But before they could see Yang Ming's movements clearly, their eyes flashed before they fell to the ground dead.

The next moment, Yang Ming's figure landed lightly on the ground.

This group of Xingxiu disciples escorted several people to escape together.

They are all colleagues in Qingzhou Wulin, and one of them is none other than the iron-faced judge Shan Zheng!

Yang Ming's eyes were fixed on Shan Zheng and he couldn't help but laugh.

Just now, these Xingxiu disciples wanted to lure Shan Zheng out as the next poison base to cultivate the rotten corpse poison, and they almost took action, but Yang Ming and Du Lingzi arrived.

In a hurry, they took Shan Zheng and several captured martial arts cultivators to escape.

The reason why it was so troublesome, rather than escaping alone, was mainly because they thought that by taking a few people away, they would be able to save some achievements and explain to Ding Chunqiu when they returned home.

I just didn't expect that Yang Ming would catch up so quickly.

Because they had to escape for their lives, these Xingxiu disciples definitely couldn't carry or drag a few living people on their backs, so they helped these martial arts practitioners remove part of the poison.

Now Shan Zheng is not like the people whose senses were blocked before. He has clear consciousness and can walk simply. However, he is weak and unable to mobilize his true energy, which is equivalent to half a useless person.

"This is even better!"

The smile on Yang Ming's face became even brighter.

"Senior Shan, we meet again!"

The expression on Shan Zheng's face was full of expressions, but he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth.

The Xingxiu disciple who was brought here by Yang Ming was very knowledgeable and said immediately.

"His throat is still sealed by poison, let me relieve it!"

After saying that, the disciple ran over, took out a small porcelain bottle and waved it around. Shan Zheng immediately coughed twice and shouted.

"Yang Ming, what are you going to do! I'm warning you not to mess around!"

Shan Zheng's voice revealed panic for the first time.

To be honest, he was extremely happy when he saw reinforcements appearing from behind. But when he saw that it was Yang Ming alone, his heart sank, and the joy that had just surged immediately dissipated.

Now, Shan Zheng looked at Yang Ming's smile and became more and more frightened.

"Senior Shan, what are you talking about? I'm here to save you!"

Yang Ming said and looked at the other martial arts cultivators. Unlike Shan Zheng, they all had faces full of ecstasy, obviously thinking that they were out of danger now.

Only Shan Zheng glared at Yang Ming.

"Boy, I advise you to be honest. Several comrades here are watching. If you dare to touch me, things will be serious! You will definitely not end well!"

Although Shan Zheng's tone was majestic, everyone could tell that he lacked confidence and even his voice was a little trembling.

Shan Zheng himself never dreamed that one day he would be restrained and fall into Yang Ming's hands!

Several other martial arts cultivators, listening to the conversation between the two, blinked in confusion, but then they thought of it.
To be continued...