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Chapter 150: Assassin's Speech(2/2)

The cultivator in red pulled out his sword and waited for Gu Liubai to fall into the trap. However, when Gu Liubai really rushed in front of him and stabbed him with a sword, he was shocked.

There is no sign of poisoning at all?

The red-clothed practitioner had already got the answer, but he still didn't believe it. He flew upwards and stabbed Gu Liubai in the face with a sword.

Gu Liubai's body suddenly fell, and the shadow green in his hand slashed towards the right thigh of the red-clothed practitioner.

The red-clothed cultivator stabbed the sky with a sword, and the venom on the sword was sprayed around Gu Liubai's face with the stimulation of the true energy. He finally had to believe that the young man was not afraid of this snake venom at all.

But he didn't care about Gu Liubai's sword.

Perception won't lie.

The tip of the sword in the boy's hand was still two or three inches away from his flesh and blood.

The biggest difference between practitioners who have experienced many life-and-death battles and those who have just begun to emerge is that they will not make any unnecessary reactions, and will not waste the movements of true qi and body in places without real threats.

The poisoned sword in his hand did not work. The red-clothed practitioner's mind had already fallen on the retracted rope dart. He was still a little satisfied at this time, but what he didn't expect was that a sudden chill on his thigh.

The moment he lowered his head, his eyes filled with incredible expressions.

A long wound appeared on his thigh, and blood flowed like a stream.

"How could this be?"

Blood was flowing rapidly, but the red-clothed practitioner's thoughts were a little stagnant.

There was a clear accident in the killing game today from the beginning. The expensive Qili Ecstasy incense did not work at all. Most of the people in the inn did not fall into a drowsiness.

Only one of the four powerful men who sneaked into the four directions appeared in front of the boy, and they were directly killed by the boy.

So many variables mean that this layout will suffer unimaginable losses, but fortunately, he successfully appeared in front of the boy.

As long as the boy can be killed, all the losses are worth it, even if he dies here, he will die as much as possible.

However, he made all his tricks, and the boy was still alive, but he was hit by a sword instead?

At this time, his body was still flying upwards, and his attention was still attracted by the sword in the boy's hand. He was still thinking about how the two or three inches of distance disappeared. He did not notice that some dust was shaken in the boy's right hand slightly raised up.

...

The rope dart fell quietly to the ground.

The influx of true energy makes the tiny rope like a bamboo pole with excellent toughness, allowing the red-clothed practitioners who are flying up to change their direction in the air in an instant.

He wanted to distance himself from the boy and treat the wound first.

The young man's sword was extremely cruel and directly cut through the important bloodline on his thigh. His true energy flowed over and squeezed his flesh and blood, and he could not stop the blood for a while.

Gu Liubai landed in the corner of the rockery, but he did not pursue him.

The red-clothed practitioner felt relieved. After all, the young and energetic boy lacked combat experience and did not know how to take advantage of the situation to pursue and fight relentlessly.

He was still a little depressed at this time. He didn't know who had secretly dealt with the archers who were supposed to arrive. Otherwise, with just eight storm arrows, he could directly solve the battle with a rope and dart.

But at this moment, his eyes fell and he suspected that he had hallucinations.

The blood flowing out of the wound on his thigh turned dark green.

He subconsciously raised his left hand and rubbed his eyes.

The dark green turned into a blurry dark green.

His vision was a little blurred.

It was not until this time that he felt a terrifying aura spreading throughout his body, his reaction became slow, and the vitality in his body was disappearing.

"You... poison..."

Bang!

The moment he rubbed his eyes, stretched out to Gu Liubai, his whole body fell from mid-air and hit the ground.

His consciousness was completely blurred, so he could not sense Gu Liubai was appearing beside him.

Gu Liubai squatted down and sprinkled some medicine into the wound of the red-clothed practitioner with dark green blood.

He rarely uses poison.

So even Pei Yunqiu didn't realize that he actually had such powerful means of fighting the enemy.

A person who is not afraid of the extreme poison has advantages that other practitioners cannot match in using poison.

He doesn't use it, it's not that he doesn't know how to use it.

However, whether it is highly toxic or antidote, the raw materials are scarce and expensive, and it takes time to refine them.

The less you use it, the more your enemies will ignore it, and he will be the master of this.

Today he used such a method because the true qi cultivation of this red monk was above him, and the snake venom sword in his hand was very dangerous. Although he was not afraid of the iron-tailed snake venom, he did not have the antidote to this snake venom.

The rope dart method of this monk in red is also very unique. If he uses this rope dart to escape, I don’t know if Du Haha and the others can catch up.

And he also wants to keep a useful living.

This monk in red seems to be the leader, and he should know more.

However, what he did not expect was that his medicine powder was sprinkled on it, and although the dark green blood in the wound began to turn bright red, the vitality in the red-clothed practitioner disappeared faster.

Gu Liubai shook his head, he stood up and sighed.

It should be a conflict between drugs.

The monk in red took the antidote of the Iron Tail Snake Venom in advance, but the medicinal properties between this antidote and his poison or antidote may have some reaction.

This person must not be able to survive now.

He was not worried and rushed directly to the front yard.

There was a lot of noise in the front yard, and he thought there were many enemies.

As a result, when he passed through a moon cave door connected to the front yard, the scene he saw was stunned.

Chen Tu chased a blue-clothed masked practitioner with unrecognizable relatives.

The blue-shirt masked practitioner was injured in his chest, covering the wound with one hand and constantly waving his sword with the other hand.

Pei Yunqiu followed Chen Tu hard.

The blue-shirted masked practitioner was very embarrassed, but the sword in his hand was a little special. When he waved it, many eyes seemed to appear in the air. From a distance, he looked a little dazed when he looked at those eyes.

"this?"

Gu Liubai felt that he knew the sword, but before he could think about it, he heard Pei Yunqi shouting at him, "Gu Shiwu, help Uncle Chen stop him, I want that sword."

“??”

Gu Liubai thought that it wasn't that he had just made a sword for you last time, but Li Xizhi came to talk to me seriously. Now he is interested in this sword again. Do you want to carry a bundle of swords when you go out in the future?

"kill!"

When the cultivator in the blue shirt was ruthless when he saw Gu Liubai, he rushed straight towards Gu Liubai.

Gu Liubai sighed. He was too lazy to fight. As soon as he moved, he rushed towards Chen Tu.

This blue-shirted and masked practitioner was really speechless.

I am a serious assassin.

This is a fierce killing situation.

Can you be more serious?

"Run!"

Chen Tu is most afraid of being despised by Gu Liubai.

Seeing the moment Gu Liubai appeared, the true energy in his body surged wildly, and he immediately used all the strength to eat.

He took two consecutive steps like he jumped on the ridge of the field, and a dark and deep airflow suddenly appeared in his long sword in his hand.

The cultivator in blue shirt still wanted to use the same trick again, but the two were already close at this time. The long sword in his hand shook, and with a trembling sound, the long sword had already slashed on his sword.

As soon as the light on the sword lighted up, it was instantly swallowed by the dark airflow.
Chapter completed!
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