Almost at the same time that Lu Hanjiang and Liang Benlang were fighting, an earth-shattering battle was also taking place in another direction in the Valley of Death.
As far as the results were concerned, the outcome of both battles was one-sided. Lu Hanjiang killed Liang Benlang, while on the other side, Yan Fengyun chased him everywhere like a dog.
The old man had indeed completed the task entrusted to him by Lu Hanjiang. With just a few words, he managed to fool the heroes of the Beggar Clan into turning around. The Lingyue Clan didn't even want to go, so they caught the old man and chased him with all their might.
However, the sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortune and fortune. When bad luck comes to your door, it is impossible to prevent it.
Baiduweng originally wanted to rely on the maze in the valley to hold Yan Fengyun down. Not only could he do something to the heroic hero of the Beggar Clan, but he could at least make him lose his temper so that Lu Hanjiang could have enough time with the Lingyue Clan. succeed.
So he used several maze formations to deal with Yan Fengyun, but they were all broken through by the opponent without any danger. Baiduweng wanted to rely on his proud Bagua formation to trap this guy in one fell swoop, but it wasn't until he entered the formation that he Discover.
What the hell is my Bagua array? !
Baiduweng stood in the Bagua Array in astonishment and was at a loss. No matter how he activated the mechanism, the entire array was as dead as there was no response at all.
Hearing the noise coming from Yan Fengyun behind him getting closer and closer, Baiduweng's heart sank to the bottom little by little.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out why his great formation suddenly failed. When he was frightened, angry and uneasy, Lu Hanjiang's kind smile quietly appeared in his mind.
"Is it that guy..."
Baiduweng froze on the spot, his face gradually turned pale, and he remembered that a few days ago, Lu Hanjiang had silently broke into the Valley of Death.
At that time, he thought that the other party was deliberately telling lies to deceive him, but he didn't expect that he actually broke the gossip array.
Annoyance and shame filled Baiduweng's heart with mixed emotions. If this Bagua array didn't work, then he really would have no way out.
Just when he was anxious, Baiduweng was horrified to realize that Yan Fengyun behind him had already caught up with him. He turned around and saw a golden dragon roaring towards him. He quickly used his palms to confront it. Under the violent impact, his The body flew out like a torn sack.
There is a saying, there have been so many people who are old-hearted, and the older they get, the better their martial arts skills are. Zhuyu, a member of the elderly group, is in front of him. Bai Duong, who is so weak, seems to be an anomaly.
But in fact, this is normal. Not every old man is like the leader of the Beggar Clan or the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, who has peerless martial arts accumulated over the years. Those who are old and frail, with declining energy and blood like Bai Du Weng are ordinary Jianghu people. The normal state of old age.
Yan Fengyun is in his prime, and his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are unmatched by anyone in the beggar sect below Liang Benlang. He is also an absolute top-notch master in the world. It is still difficult to deal with a poisonous man who lacks the protection of the formation. It's not something that comes easily.
But being weak is really weak, but Baiduweng has many tricks. He risked his own life and death and took Yan Fengyun's palm. He secretly activated the final maze formation. Although it was far less powerful than the Bagua formation, it held him back It was enough for the other party to give him a chance to escape for a moment.
Fog poured into the Bagua Formation from all directions. Yan Fengyun frowned and immediately unleashed all his power, like a wild bull charging forward. The formation trembled continuously, as if it might collapse in the next second.
Baiduweng didn't care about the protective formation anymore, dragging his seriously injured body, he fled towards his thatched cottage in embarrassment.
His family knows his own affairs, and Baidu knows that he is at the end of his strength. Even if his injuries are healed, it is rare to retain one-tenth of his physical strength. From now on, he may have to be an ordinary old man.
However, as long as he protects His Highness from ascending the throne and obtains the method of immortality, after having an endless lifespan, he has many ways to restore his body.
Yes, as long as His Highness ascends the throne.
At the critical moment, Hundred-Poison Man escaped back to his territory before his physical strength was exhausted. However, although he was exhausted mentally and physically, his alertness did not decrease. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he noticed something was wrong.
Whizzing--!
Two crossbow arrows flew from the left and right. Bai Duweng gritted his teeth and avoided one of them, but he was still missed by another arrow and hit his arm.
A black shadow swept down from behind, and Hundred Poison Man could no longer avoid it. He secretly used his finger power to pop out a steel needle. At this time, the other party also landed a palm on his back. The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered. He fell to the ground.
"Ahem...you guys, Jinyiwei...are good at it."
Suffering such a heavy blow, Baiduweng, who was already seriously injured, was even worse, almost to the point of running out of gas.
Two Jinyi guards came towards him, each holding a Xiuchun knife on his neck. One of them respectfully said in the direction behind him: "Master Ji, how should I deal with it."
Huangfu Xiaoyuan wore a mask and stood behind Baiduweng, and said calmly: "My lord has an order, this person cannot be kept, so give him a happy life."
"yes."
"Wait a minute——"
The two of them were about to take action when they heard Hundred Poisonous Old Man calling them tremblingly. Accompanied by a burst of weird laughter, the old man showed his mouth stained red with blood and said: "Ahem, the old man is definitely dead, but Master Baihu, don’t you want to live longer, haha.”
Huangfu Xiaoyuan frowned, not knowing what the old man meant, but Shangluo, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly jumped out and exclaimed: "Your neck...!"
Huangfu Xiaoyuan was startled. He stretched out his hand and touched her neck. The drops of blood were shocking. She recalled the sudden light. It turned out that it was the poisonous man who secretly used the hidden weapon to plot against her.
With Baiduweng's sophistication, he couldn't figure out that the Jinyiwei Baihu in front of him was Huangfu Xiaoyuan. When he made the move before, he thought of just using him as a cushion before he died, but after discovering the other party's true identity, he had another idea in his heart. Other calculations.
He knew that he was at the end of his rope, but compared to Yanshi's morbid persistence, Baiduweng had more of a tooth-for-tat revenge mentality. Even if he died, he would not let Lu Hanjiang have an easy time.
So he said viciously: "Master Baihu, the hidden weapon used by the old man is smeared with the most poisonous substance in the world. If you don't detoxify it in time, I'm afraid you will die soon. Why don't you let the old man go and give you an antidote in exchange?" ,how?"
Baiduweng's calculation is very simple. From the ordinary people's perspective, if the wound is poisoned not long ago, as long as the poisonous blood is sucked out in time, there will be no serious problem. So what he wants to do is to induce the other party to suck out the blood poison.
There were only four people in the courtyard, and the two Jinyi guards were both men. Therefore, if they wanted to suck out the poisonous blood for Huangfu Xiaoyuan, they had to rely on that unknown girl.
Although he didn't know why Lu Hanjiang brought a girl with him when doing things, he must not be an ordinary person. No one here except Baiduweng himself knew how powerful Tiandu Weeping was. If he rashly sucked out the blood poison for Huangfu Xiaoyuan, , then death is inevitable.
The development of the matter was just as he expected. Huangfu Xiaoyuan would naturally not be willing to be manipulated by him, but she did not understand her own constitution, and it would be difficult to deal with being poisoned.
At this time, Shangluo took the initiative to stand up: "Leave it to me!"
Huangfu Xiaoyuan's daughter's identity was a secret. Although Shangluo was usually carefree, she was not an unreasonable person. To ensure that the matter would not be leaked, she certainly could not let two grown men suck out the poisonous blood for each other, so So he volunteered.
Although Huangfu Xiaoyuan felt that something was wrong, she obeyed the authority urgently, so she reluctantly asked Shangluo to suck out the poisonous blood for her.
Baiduweng's eyes were shining, and he stared at Shangluo motionlessly, watching her suck out all the poisonous blood and spit it on the ground.
"Demon Town Museum"
Then time passed by minute by second, and the girl was still full of life, while Baiduweng's expression slowly froze.
"How can it be......"
