Chapter 9 Poison Hand Scholar
The escort here flatters the slap, and the scholars there are ready to move. Du Xu felt the young scholar secretly lifting his true energy, and was restless, as if he was waiting for some opportunity! He said secretly: How can you wait for the opportunity? Take action quickly, I will help you if you can't! He secretly pinched a mysterious curse at him, only making him more impulsive.
The scholar felt a surge of blood and thought to himself: No need to be slow! This is the time, let’s fight for success or failure! Secretly opening a small bottle on his body, and there were two bottles that had been opened on his body.
Du Xu felt a fresh fragrance of flowers in the air, quiet and elegant, mixed with two colorless and odorless gases that had been in the air, and it produced the effect of a drug. The true energy in his body seemed a little dull. He ran his luck twice before it was resolved. Du Xu and Uncle Jiu met, and they looked at each other and smiled.
Du Xu secretly pinched the sleepy spell, magnified the effect of the drug by several points, and watched from the side!
Su Gaitian smelled the fragrance of flowers and felt something was wrong. When his internal force stagnated, he shouted loudly: "The air is poisonous! Everyone uses their power to resist!" It would be fine, but when everyone uses their power to accelerate the operation, the poisonous gas is running faster, and the stamina's dantian fell down one by one. Only he himself has deep internal strength, he can resist one or two.
Su Gaitian hit the bearded man next to him with a pair of fleshy palms. The man sneered several times, but Su Gaitian's move changed in the middle, and he went out to the sea with a move, turning around and hitting the young scholar "Ning Caichen". The scholar smiled and his body suddenly rose one meter high, like a thin line, flying backwards several feet, avoiding Su Gaitian's shocking attack.
Su Gaitian failed to get a single attack and returned to the winger and used his skills to regulate his breathing. He felt that the more he used his skills, the more he was poisoned, so he stopped attacking the scholar and retained the power of counterattack to facilitate the retreat. The scholar did not go up, time was on his side, and the longer the time, Su Gaitian became weaker, so he simply started a chat with Su Gaitian.
Du Xu sat steadily on the bench, and no one looked at him, because this poison specializes in internal strength. Ordinary people without internal strength will not be affected. People with deep internal strength can resist, and those who do not have deep internal strength will become weak and collapse to the ground.
Du Xu saw the scar-faced corpse master who was just talking about, lying on the ground, pretending to be limp, and then waved to him secretly and signaled him to come. The scar-faced corpse master was stunned when he saw it, a little confused, but he was already very lively, so he sneaked towards Du Xu when others were attracted by the conversation between scholars and Su Gaitian, and after approaching Du Xu, Du Xu took action to help him sit up.
"No, I'm not poisoned deeply, I can't use internal strength!" The Scarface Bodyguard turned over and sat up gently, and whispered.
"What's the matter with me?"
"I saw that the teacher was very knowledgeable and was afraid that the fight would start for a while. I couldn't see why, so I asked the teacher to come and explain." Du Xu said with a secret smile.
The scarfaced bodyguard whispered: "You are right to ask for this! There are no big and small things in the martial arts world that I, Baiguzi, don't know about."
Du Xu gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Sir, you are so young and old! "
Bai Guzi was stunned for a moment and slapped: "Jianghu Baixiaosheng, it's appropriate. In the future, my nickname will not be called Wanshidao, but instead I call it Jianghu Baixiaosheng!"
Du Xu was ashamed and interrupted: "What's the situation now? Let me explain it!"
Bai Guzi said excitedly: "That young scholar is the poisonous scholar Zhang Ran, and he is famous in the world! More than 200 Zhang family members were poisoned to death in the city of Henei, the Jiangdong Lion King Wang Ji, the ghost in the West Mountain, the Shuanglong Village, the leader of Tan Village, and the leader of the Haisha Gang Liu Gang. These two black and white good and evil giants were all fascinated by his drug or poisoned to death."
"By the way, this poisonous scholar was called the Saint Scholar ten years ago. He was a disciple of the Medicine King. He praised countless times in the world, with his excellent medical skills and abolishing the pot to save the world. However, soon after, it was reported that he poisoned his mentor's family for the "The God of Medicine King" for the Medicine King. Only the youngest granddaughter of the Medicine King escaped. The crimes he had committed secretly in the past were also revealed. For a moment, everyone in the world called for a beating. He did not stop and simply became a man in the evil path, burning, killing, and looting all evil!"
"What are they doing now?" The book boy brought by the scholar of the poisonous hand also sneaked over and sat with Uncle Jiu, Du Xu and the others and asked.
Du Xu distributed the melon seeds in his hand to them, and the four of them started discussing while eating melon seeds.
Bai Guzi asked Shutong: "Why are you here with the Scholar of the Poison Hand?"
The book boy said resentfully: "My name is Ning Caichen. I am a scholar who returned to my hometown. I met the venomous scholar two days ago. He caught me and pretended to be a book boy. If there is anything wrong, he would humiliate and whip it. He even used my name to commit crimes!"
Du Xu and Bai Guzi kindly comforted him.
At this time, the field had already started to fight. Su Gaitian blocked the left and right, and his internal strength was no longer supported. The scholar of the poisonous hand laughed and cursed Su Gaitian in countless dirty words. Su Gai's face turned red with anger and shouted, trying his best.
The scholar of the Poison Hand stepped back a few steps and was ready for the battle. Unexpectedly, Su Gaitian just bluffed his momentum, turned his head and left, but the scholar of the Poison Hand couldn't catch up with him.
Su Gaitian is already an old man, and he will be angry and desperate because of these dirty words. It is just a trick to escape. The scholar of the poisonous hand did not expect that Su Gaitian would leave his nephew, his subordinates and Jaune Yin, and turned around and ran away. Without investigation for a moment, Su Gaitian ran away. He couldn't help but get angry and angry and want to vomit blood.
The angry scholar of the poisonous hand grabbed Su Shuwen from the stud, humiliated him in the ruined temple, and let Su Shuwen scream in a terrible voice, hoping that Su Gaitian would rush out after hearing this. Of course, he knew that this was impossible, just a sigh of resentment.
"Puchi!" The scholar of the poisonous hand heard someone laughing behind him, and looked back with red eyes. He saw his Shutong and three people sitting together to eat melon seeds. Shutong and a corpse master dressed up and saw him turn around and his face turned pale! They shrank their bodies to reduce their presence. A pair of Taoist masters and apprentices sat aside with a stern face, but the apprentice covered his mouth and his shoulders couldn't help shaking.
The person who laughed out loud was naturally Du Xu! He saw the scholar who whipped Su Shuwen with a whip. The two of them whipped and screamed. They actually felt a little rhythm. At first, the scholar who whipped and beat him again very seriously, but later he was a little excited. A whip also began to whip Su Shuwen's sensitive area. Du Xu sucked it in his mind and laughed out loud!
Seeing the scholar of the poisonous hand glaring at him fiercely, Du Xu curled his smile and coughed a few times: "Sir, please tell me seriously, are you sick?"
The scholar of the poisonous hand didn't expect that someone was so bold and could not speak for a moment. Du Xu didn't wait for his reaction and his face turned to tell him: "You are sick!"
The scholar of the poisonous hand was almost angrily laughing. He raised his hand and pointed at Du Xu tremblingly: "What did you say?"
Du Xu sighed helplessly and said to him gently: "You don't understand, right? Look at my mouth, you are sick, ah! Read with me: You are sick, ah!"
The scholar of the poisonous hand laughed furiously and was about to treat Du Xu's "illness", but Du Xu still looked at his eyes and said with an attitude of curing and saving lives: "You are really sick! Not only are you mentally sick, but you are also sick in your brain! If you don't believe me, look at my eyes, look, right?"
The scholar of the Poison Hand walked towards Du Xu with a grin. When he heard Du Xu's words, he looked up at his eyes. Du Xu's eyes were like a pool of deep pools of water, sucking his mind in. The scholar of the Poison Hand felt that his head was similar and another person was stuffed into his quarrel, which made him feel a splitting headache.
Du Xu saw the scholar holding his head and screaming in pain, saying sincerely: "Look, I'm right! You are sick. Do you often feel that sometimes you have changed into a different person and have completely different styles of speaking and doing things? That's because your personality is split! The soul is divided into two parts by the contradiction in the heart, one is you, and the other is another person."
The scholar of the poisonous hand believed him when he heard him say this, but before he could ask anything, an old man in green clothes rushed into Qibao Temple. He was short and had a wretched face, and he made a strange smile from time to time. When Du Xu saw him, he believed that this must be a strange thing in the salty and wet circle!
As soon as the old man came in, he swayed around, but he was extremely sloppy. Even the beggar who had not taken a bath for thirty years was much cleaner than him. Even if everyone knew that he might be a rescuer, they could not help but avoid him far away.
Su Shuwen saw the old man coming towards him, and his dirty hands that he had grabbed didn't know what he was about to touch his face. He screamed: "Doshi Shusheng, kill me, why do you torture me like this? Stay away from me, a stinky beggar! "Doshi Shusheng, kill me with one sword, don't let him torture me!"
The scholar of the poisonous hand is also a person with a clean obsession. He hung the old man from a distance and did not dare to approach him. He waved his right hand and flew towards the old man.
The old man reached out to grab Hongying, and it turned out to be a small snake, extremely poisonous. The old man laughed strangely and said, "You are a filial baby!" He stuffed the small snake into his mouth full of rotten yellow teeth, and his bite was squeaking and blood was creaking."
Everyone was about to vomit after seeing it, and the old man chewed it with relish.
The scholar of the Poison Hand couldn't stand it, so he picked up the Qinggang Sword of a corpse master, rushed over, and slashed at the old man's neck with a sword. The old man spat at the Poison Hand scholar from afar. The scholar of the Poison Hand dared to pick it up, and dodged it.
Chapter completed!