Chapter 365 Wanxian Conference 4

Duan Yu's Ling Bo practiced very skillfully. Even if he carried Wang Yuyan on his back, he could still shuttle freely through the crowd. Although the left Taoist on the thirty-six-hole 72 islands was not convinced, he could not catch up with him, nor could he forcibly intercept him. He could only watch him grow up with Wang Yuyan on his back. I went.

However, what I didn't expect was that after a while, how did Duan Yu run out and ran back as it was! Now, no matter how good-tempered the person was, he couldn't help it. A Taoist priest with a long sword shouted loudly and rushed up first: "Mother lamb, you little white face, are there no one on our thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands?"

Before the words fell, the long sword in his hand had been handed out fiercely, and then he saw Duan Yu dodged naturally. As soon as he took the wrong step, he came to the Taoist priest's side and patted it gently. The Taoist priest immediately spit out blood and fell to the ground. The left Taoist man who watched the battle in the back was furious and rushed up with a swarm of bees. However, at this time, Duan Yu seemed to be possessed by a god, and put them down with three punches and two feet! Now, I can't even try to attract attention: "Well, isn't Mr. Duan not good at boxing and kung fu? Why did it become so powerful in the blink of an eye?

"Ha ha, brother, you don't know anything about it. Mr. Duan really doesn't know how to fight, but he carries a living dictionary on his back!" Luo Yuchen smiled and pointed slightly. Xu Zhu looked up. Sure enough, he saw Wang Yuyan lying on Duan Yu's back talking all the time and listening attentively, but: " Grab the right side of this man and pat his 'Tianzong Cave'... This man's door is on the left shoulder well..."

In this kind, they all pointed out the most vulnerable flaws of the enemy, and Duan Yu also cooperated tacitly. Wang Yuyan pointed out that he hit wherever he pointed out, but gave full play to the effect of Ling Bo Weibu to the extreme! So that's it!" Xu Zhu nodded with some understanding and sighed, "It turns out that Ling Bo's micro-step should be used like this..."

When Luo Yuchen heard this, he curled his lips, but it was very abnormal and did not pour cold water on him: "Although I don't have this confidence, Xu Zhu's martial arts talent is so good that he may be able to create miracles..."

"Alas, it's a pity that there are too many people, and two fists are hard to beat the four hands..." Just as Luo Yuchen was a little gloating and preparing to watch the Xuzhu joke, he suddenly sighed. Luo Yuchen raised his head and saw that although Duan Yu punched and feet and knocked down a large number of enemies quickly, the left Taoist people around him were not less, but they surrounded more and more densely. The injured people who fell to the ground were quickly dragged away and replaced, and Duan Yu's footsteps were also getting slower and slower. In the end, it was still a little bit. He fell into the encirclement and could no longer move forward.

The peak of the route forward by Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan is another dense encirclement circle, which is composed of masters in the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands. In the encirclement, it is naturally Murong Fu and Deng Baichuan and others. When Wang Yuyan was captured just now, Murong Fu changed his direction and turned around and killed him back. Come on, but he also encountered the same problem. The momentum was weak, the progress speed was too slow, and in the end, he didn't have time to save Wang Yuyan.

However, after Wang Yuyan was rescued by Duan Yu, he simply returned to his original position and joined with Deng Baichuan and Fengbo Evil's men. On the one hand, he could take care of Deng Baichuan and others nearby, but on the other hand, he also gathered all of them. Strength, ready to be consumed by these "demons and monsters"...

In addition to these two regiments, there is also a group. Although they are all composed of left Taoists, the atmosphere in this group is also the same tension, the same "unbearable"...

"Sang Tugong, I X your ancestor, actually took out such a vicious hidden weapon to hurt people, oh, it hurts me so much..." "Sang Tugong, take out the antidote quickly, or, ouch, otherwise, I will definitely destroy your door later!" " Boss Wu, don't be in a daze. We are about to attack our hearts with poison gas. Hurry up, search for Sang Tugong's body, and find the antidote quickly..."

"I have searched, but I haven't found an antidote!" Seeing the Aihong in the place in front of him, Boss Wu, the man in black who held Sang Tugong in his hand, was also a little anxious. After all, in today's "Immortal Conference", Mr. Wu himself is also one of the conveners. If a few people really die here, his reputation will probably stink. However, he really didn't lie. The first time he grabbed Sang Tugong from Murong Fu's hand, he had searched very secretly. Unfortunately, Sang Dugong's arms were empty and there was nothing.

"I, I didn't mean to hurt you. It's all Murong Fu's internal reaction, which hurt you. It's useless for you to scold me!" If Boss Wu is a little anxious to get angry, then Sang Tugong himself is about to be angry!

So many left Taoists are all ruthless and murderers. Not to mention that they all died here, they will immediately give them the antidote and cure them. I'm afraid they will have trouble afterwards: "As for the antidote, it is not on me, but buried in the soil beside Murong Fu. Well, I was just in case, who knew such a thing would happen..."

"Is the antidote around Murong Fu?" Boss Wu and others all looked at each other and didn't know how to end it. Murong Fu and others were all about trying to capture Sang Tugong and force out the antidote, but the left Taoist who knew the whereabouts of the antidote could not get the antidote - now, the misunderstanding between the two sides is deep, and it is absolutely impossible for Murong Fu to stop easily, and he believes any words of the left Taoist on the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands...

"Munzi Murong, the owner of the cave and the island owner! You have no grudges in the past and no grudges recently. Why do you fight so hard?" A clear voice suddenly came from the sky, suppressing all the noise in an instant, making everyone subconsciously pause. Looking up, I saw a black-beard Taoist with a hand brushing dust. He stood lightly on the top of a tree without weight. The branches at his feet bounced and sank, and he also undulated and was extremely unrestrained.

Under the light, I saw that the Taoist priest was about fifty years old, with a smile on his face and a kind expression. He said, "The poisoned human life is in an instant, and it is better to cure it as soon as possible. Look at the poor side, let's fight for the time being, and how about slowly distinguish right from wrong?

For a while, Murong Fu was still uncertain. Is this black-bearded Taoist priest from the side of the Wanxian Conference? Therefore, he was not in a hurry to open his mouth. On the contrary, Boss Wu looked up at him and arched his hand to the Taoist priest and asked, "Dare you ask your name?"

"Ah, it's the impediful Taoist!" Before the Black-bearded Taoist priest had time to introduce himself, some of the same people exclaimed and made an introduction for Boss Wu. Boss Wu was slightly shocked, and then greeted him very respectfully: "Are you a famous and impure Taoist priest? I've heard the name for a long time. It's really like thunder. It's a pleasure to meet you. As he spoke, all the fights on the field gradually calmed down and listened to the conversation between the two.

The Taoist smiled, looked at Boss Wu with a deep meaning, and said with a smile, "Don't dare, dare, Mr. Wu is too exaggerated... Well, it is said that the poor road has already died, so Mr. Wu doesn't believe it, right?"

Before the words fell, the Taoist jumped up and fell down from mid-air. Originally, after his feet left the branch, he should have fallen quickly. However, when he was in mid-air, the dust in the man's hand suddenly fell down, and a strong wind blew down. The man's fall suddenly slowed down, and his feathers fell down slowly!

"With the virtual wind", it's so light!" Boss Wu blurted out. Almost at the same time, the feet of the uneven Taoist have also fallen on the ground: "The conflict between the two sides is pure misunderstanding. Why don't you look at the thin face of poverty and turn enemies into friends? First, ask Sang Tugong to take out the antidote and cure everyone's poison. His voice was extremely kind, but the amazing light skill just now was still deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone. Naturally, it added a little invisible majesty to the voice of this impure Taoist!

Boss Wu didn't dare to neglect him, and immediately put Sang Tugong down. "Well, Sang Tugong, we can't give it to the face of the Taoist priest. Go and get the antidote!" Sang Tugong did not move, but looked at Murong Fu. Murong Fu has also basically confirmed the neutral identity of the unfair Taoist. At present, he is also pushing the boat along the water and said, "Since there is a senior master to mediation, it can't be better. I agree, save people first, and then talk about other right and wrongs later!"

"Okay, cool!" The impoverish Taoist man's face was happy and nodded slightly, and Sang Tugong no longer hesitated. He rushed over without saying a word, ran to Murong Fu, moved his hands on the ground, and quickly dug a hole abnormally, and took out a dark package from it.

Soon, he opened the package, took out a magnet from it, sucked out the poison needles from everyone one by one, and then applied a unique antidote - in order to show his sincerity, Sang Tugong first rescued Deng Baichuan, Fengbo Evil and others on Murong Fu's side, and then it was his turn to the left Taoist on the side of the Wanxian Conference. However, although Sang Tugong looks short, fat and very clumsy, he is actually a skillful person. The injuries of 40 or 50 people did not take long, but everything was done in just half an hour.

Soon, the unlucky people who relieved their pain finally calmed down and could finally start "negotiations". However, before any one of the two sides of Boss Wu or Murong Fu could speak, the unhest Taoist said first, "That's right, Mr. Wu, the owner of the thirty-six holes and the owner of the seventy-two islands gathered here for the sky. Is it about that person in the mountain?"