Taoist Baishu looked extremely ugly.
He also wanted to know what was going on with this crazy monk.
I don't know Mu Xuansu, but he can continue to fight for this kid?
The most important thing is that none of the Shaolin people could persuade him.
Lingxin: Are you deaf? I still don’t like you!
Taoist Baishu took a deep look at the mad monk and let out a long breath. It doesn't matter, it's just that there is an extra madman. So what if he comes?
I just have to feel aggrieved by Huo Gong Tutuo.
Huo Gong Tutuo was unwilling to take action against Mu Xuan, so he had to deal with Mu Xuan and the two great masters.
This most troublesome mad monk with a spiritual heart was naturally dealt with by Huo Gong Tutuo, who was second only to him.
"Master, although this crazy monk has strong martial arts, his brain is not very easy to use. Master, don't miss such a rare opportunity to sharpen your skills!"
Taoist Baishu lowered his voice and spoke softly.
Huo Gong Tutuo turned his head and looked at Taoist Baishu, as if looking at a fool.
The spiritual heart is much stronger than him. If he really wants to sharpen himself, then he would just fight three or four great masters. Why can't he think of going to this crazy monk?
But now that the words have been spoken, what can he say? I can only nod and agree!
If he didn't agree and spread the news, people who didn't know would think he was afraid of this crazy monk... Although he was indeed afraid, he also wanted to save face!
Seeing Huo Gong Tutuo reluctantly nodding in agreement, Taoist Baishu nodded slightly and then looked at Ouyang Feng who was treating Luzhangke.
Now, the sudden addition of Lingxin Crazy Monk and Huang Yaoshi made the situation seem to be in a state of disarray.
But all this is based on the premise that Ouyang Feng can detoxify Luzhangke.
If Luzhangke's poison is not released and the combat power of a grand master is lost again, the original balance will be broken instantly.
The situation will not be favorable to their side.
It can be said that Ouyang Feng has a heavy responsibility now!
"Mr. Ouyang, how are you?"
Taoist Baishu asked.
Ouyang Feng, who had his eyes squinted and a smile on his face, opened his eyes with a look of contentment on his face.
"Don't worry, everyone, it's really easy to break this poison! I, Ouyang Feng, don't even need medicinal materials to cure it. I only need three golden needles to break this poison!"
Ouyang Feng said loudly.
Do you understand the value of Western Poison? Today, he will let Mu Xuan know what it means to be as high as a mountain!
After hearing this, everyone looked at Mu Xuan.
But Mu Xuan didn't show any signs of anxiety. Instead, he smiled and nodded at Ouyang Feng, "Everyone, let's not rush into it. Let's see Mr. Ouyang crack the snow between my eyebrows first. How about that?"
The people present were not fools, so they naturally knew what Mu Xuan wanted to express. The snow on his brows was probably not as simple as it seemed.
How could Ouyang Feng break the poison that was effective against the Grand Master so easily?
Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, emphasizing his self-confidence, "Let's see how I break the so-called snow between your eyebrows!"
After Ouyang Feng said this, three golden needles suddenly appeared in his hand.
Ouyang Feng is known as Western Poison. In addition to studying poisons, he is also good at detoxifying. He will naturally prepare some detoxifying things such as golden needles.
Ouyang Feng glanced at Mu Xuan, sneered, and flicked out the three golden needles with three swish sounds in his hand, just piercing Luzhangke's head.
Ouyang Feng continued to sneer, and then came behind Luzhangke. Just as he was about to activate his internal energy, he heard Mu Xuan's voice, "Mr. Ouyang next wants to concentrate his internal energy on Luzhangke's Bingfeng point, and then try to move against him." The qi and blood in the body can then force the toxins out?"
Ouyang Feng trembled with his hands and stopped immediately. Mu Xuan knew exactly what he was thinking!
"Since he knew this, why did he let me rescue him? Is there some fraud involved?"
Ouyang Feng was shocked and confused.
"Mr. Ouyang, please don't do this, otherwise the toxin of Luzhangke will attack your heart and it will be bad!"
Mu Xuan said with a smile.
Before Ouyang Feng could say anything, Taoist Baishu on the side sneered, "Humph! Your medical skills are already great. From Mr. Ouyang's diagnosis and treatment procedures, you can infer the subsequent treatment methods. It's not surprising!"
"You are just talking now to delay us and wait for the poison to take effect. If we really listen to you, we will be fooled!"
Taoist Baishu looked like he was a very smart man. He snorted coldly and looked at Ouyang Feng after saying, "Please, Mr. Ouyang, please do your best. If something goes wrong, I swear that I will never cause trouble to Mr. Ouyang." !”
Taoist Baishu said categorically, with a look of righteousness on his face.
Ouyang Feng's face was full of doubts. After thinking for a while, he nodded slightly. Then, with all his internal energy working, he slowly placed his hands on the Bingfeng point on Luzhangke's back.
"It's moving! It's moving! I can feel the toxin being moved!"
After a while, Luzhangke shouted loudly.
When Taoist Baishu heard that the poison that even he could do nothing about was finally affected, he immediately smiled and looked at Mu Xuan with a cold snort, "Huh~! You are too young to use tricks with me!"
Listening to Taoist Baishu's words, Mu Xuan just smiled and said nothing. After a while, Luzhangke, who was originally smiling, suddenly howled loudly again, "Ah~! Ah~!"
Luzhangke's voice was extremely shrill, and he waved his arms. After a while, he broke free from Ouyang Feng's palms and staggered left and right, still with a miserable howling sound in his mouth.
"this……"
Ouyang Feng's eyes widened, and he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Luzhangke's wrist. With this detection, Ouyang Feng froze on the spot, allowing Luzhangke to break free again.
"Trap, this is a trap!"
Ouyang Feng murmured.
Mu Xuan listened to Ouyang Feng's words and immediately replied, "That's right! This so-called method of using Bingfeng Point and then forcing the toxin through the retrograde flow of Qi and blood was originally done on purpose by me."
After speaking, Mu Xuan shook his head slightly, with regret in his eyes, "Mr. Ouyang, Mr. Ouyang, I have told you not to use this method. It's a pity that the advice is harsh and no one listens!" "
After Mu Xuan finished speaking, Ouyang Feng was about to speak, but he saw Luzhangke, who was moving wildly, stopped and turned to look at Taoist Baishang and others with an expressionless face.
"Look at his brow!"
Someone shouted loudly, and after the words fell, everyone looked at Luzhangke's brow, and saw a small red dot on Luzhangke's brow.
"There is a little redness between the eyebrows, just like blood, so it is called blood between the eyebrows! Mr. Ouyang, how about this poison of mine?"
Mu Xuan asked with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, Luzhangke fell to the ground, and green smoke began to appear from his body.
The people around Luzhangke could clearly tell that Luzhangke was dead!
It was because of Mu Xuan's "snow between eyebrows" poison that he died.
The rumor that the Grand Master is invulnerable to all poisons has now been broken by Mu Xuan himself.
Among them, even if Taoist Baishu is only one step away from the realm of land gods, he has not yet reached the realm of land gods. He is still a grand master.
They were all worried about the green smoke emanating from Luzhangke's body, so they were all afraid to avoid it.
When the green smoke dissipated, Luzhangke, one of the two elders Xuanming, had completely turned into a puddle of pus, with only a piece of clothing left on the ground.
Quiet.
Very quiet.
Everyone onlookers closed their mouths and looked at Mu Xuan with horror in their eyes.
What kind of monster is this!
Can a great master be poisoned to death?
Mu Xuan felt the looks of surprise or admiration from everyone, his expression remained as usual.
Perhaps only he himself knows the power of the snow between his eyebrows.
Let's put it this way, the onset time of the eyebrow snow is supposed to be the time of a stick of incense, but Luzhangke was stunned and delayed for half an hour.
Although Luzhangke is a Grandmaster master, his internal strength is not considered to be superb among those in the Grandmaster realm.
He could last for half an hour, let alone others.
And if he wants to use his internal power to fight against Mei Jianxue, he must not stop once he starts. Otherwise, when he stops, all the remaining internal power will be absorbed by Mei Jianxue, causing the toxin to become stronger.
Luzhangke is a living example.
If Luzhangke can stalemate with the Snow Poison between the Eyebrows from the beginning, then people with stronger internal strength than Luzhangke can also stalemate or even force him out.
From this point of view, the snow between the eyebrows is not invincible!
If it were used on Taoist Baishu, I'm afraid it might not be successful!
Of course, the premise is that Taoist Baishu will not try to force out the toxin again and again instead of forcing the toxin out in one go.
The former's approach is tantamount to feeding the toxins in his body.
Mu Xuan's brows stretched. Although the snow between his brows was not invincible, it gave Mu Xuan the capital to face the Grand Master directly.
Mu Xuan looked in front of him, and gently moved his right hand, and the Tianwen Sword in his hand made a buzzing sound.
This seemed to be a signal. Everyone on the side heard the sound and started to move.
Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng went directly to Murong Bo.
Huang Yaoshi, on the other hand, was domineering and used Ouyang Feng's magic power to carry him far away. This was a fight between the two of them and had nothing to do with anyone else.
Huo Gong Tutuo was the most aggrieved. He originally wanted to find Master Lingxin. After all, this was what Taoist Baishu had agreed with him.
But Taoist Baishu arrived in front of Master Lingxin first and threw all the remaining people to him.
Huo Gong Tutuo is a tough guy. He doesn't allow himself to say that he is not good, so he can only grit his teeth and accept the attack from Dongfang Bai, Yaoyue and Yan Shisan.
Cao Zhengchun had just been slightly injured, so he sat cross-legged in front of Mu Xuan, wanting to recover before fighting again.
As for Huamanlou, Lianxing, Sikong Zhaixing and others, they stood beside Mu Xuan, watching the battle ahead with interest.
"This one is even more spectacular than the one just now!"
Sikong Zhaixing didn't mind watching the excitement and laughed loudly.
This fight can be said to be full of attractions. First, there is the battle between Dongxie and Xidu, then Huo Gong Tutuo fights one against three, and then there is the battle between Baishu Taoist and Lingxin Master. The battle between the strongest people in martial arts is exciting no matter how you watch it.
Oh, by the way, Yao Yue Lianxing, who rarely appears on weekdays, also appeared in the world, and many people were addicted to it.
All kinds of magical skills were like a hundred flowers blooming, and everyone was almost dazzled by them.
The longer the fight lasted, the hotter everyone looked at Mu Xuan.
The powerful martial arts they used... Mu Xuan seems to have them all in his hands!
Mu Xuan stood aside and looked very bored. He had just been standing there to recover his skills, and now that he had fully recovered, he naturally wanted to take action.
The old man Murong Bo was besieged by Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng, so there was no need for Mu Xuan to help him for the time being.
Ouyang Feng was injured, so he was at a disadvantage against Huang Yaoshi, who was already his equal, and his cheap father-in-law certainly didn't want to interfere.
Huo Gong Toutuo's side was the most miserable. Facing the siege of three great masters who were the best in the world and stunningly talented, one person had already suffered unspeakably.
In terms of internal strength alone, each of these three people is no match for him, but each of these three people is a peerless genius, and their martial arts moves are even more exquisite.
One person's body skills are like a ghost, one hand's embroidery needle appears and disappears, one person's transfer of flowers and jade is dedicated to defeating the strong with the weak, and one person's sword skills are murderous, and the exquisiteness of the sword skills is even better than that of Ah Da he has seen.
These three people together made him somewhat confused.
There is only a fight between Lingxin and Taoist Baishu.
Master Lingxin's intelligence was impaired, and although his skills were profound, he had very little plan for his actions. Facing the Youdou of Baishu Taoist, he seemed to have more than enough intentions but not enough power.
The two were in a stalemate for a long time.
If you want to deal with it, deal with the strongest one!
Mu Xuan shook the gleaming Tianwen Sword, tiptoed a little, and then disappeared on the spot. In the midst of lightning and flint, the sword pierced Taoist Baishu's throat.
Taoist Baishu immediately dodged, and Master Lingxin took advantage of Taoist Baishu's dodge to follow up with a Prajna Palm.
Taoist Baishu turned over in the air again and dodged Master Lingxin's powerful palm. "A monk is compassionate, but the master's attack is so vicious!"
Taoist Baishu was angry when he came up, but when he saw Master Lingxin smiling, he was instantly angry. What kind of truth was he talking to a fool?
"kill!"
Taoist Baishu's eyes were fierce and he rushed forward instantly.
On a hill not far away, Uncle Zhao and others were watching the fight below with great interest. Suddenly, they all looked towards the mountain pass, their expressions changing again and again.
Uncle Zhao did not hide the look of disgust in his eyes, and snorted coldly, "Why is that old immortal here?!"
"If we don't come, all the Meng Yuan masters will die!"
The wicked Taoist said with a smile.
"Everyone, sit down for a moment, old man, I'm going down for a walk!"
Uncle Zhao snorted coldly, and was about to step forward as he spoke, but before he could use Qinggong, he saw someone standing in front of him. It was the old monk who was dressed more cleanly.
"Amitabha!"
The old monk recited the Buddha's name and said softly, "Everyone, Shaolin is the place where Lao Monk practices cultivation after all. How about letting Lao Monk handle this matter?"
Uncle Zhao pondered for a moment, then nodded gently, "I will give you a favor out of the friendship we shared in discussing Taoism together in the past!"
After Uncle Zhao said that, he snorted coldly and sat back down.
The old monk glanced left and right and made a slight move. When he went to Xiangyang in the past, the broom left under the tree was still there.
The old monk stretched out his hand and took the broom in his hand. He took one step and disappeared on the top of the mountain in an instant.
There will be more in the evening
(End of chapter)
