Guan Daiyu had not seen clearly what the situation was, but knew that the bloody red sword body had already reached his uncle's vital point. What was his body had long been taken away by Su Fufeng, otherwise he would have to take action, whether it was a needle or a poisonous insect, he would have to rescue Guan Mo, but at this moment he could only pull Jun Li's hand desperately, hoping to pull him back, and stay away from Guan Mo would be a little better.

What a good Guan Mo, how could he be defeated by the Taoist priest in front of him with two moves in his left hand. He turned his right hand into a fist and smashed his sword suddenly. This move was extremely strong. Jun Liyuan only knew that he was quite good at witching and taking a dark and soft way, but his fist was also strong. If this punch was smashed to him, even if the skill of the blood-tripping sword would not be twisted and broken, his accurate head would have to be lost. His two swords seemed easy just now, but in fact, his inner breath was condensed and he would have made a splash. If he smashed it, the sword energy would disperse and lose this "field", and it would not only be possible to win after finding it back in the move.

He remained silent and turned his wrist to level the sword body. Guan Mo punched him, and the sword surface had become a blade, which was equivalent to sending the flesh fist to the blade. Guan Mo was not casual, and his reaction was no less than Jun Li. His right fist stopped slightly, and his left fist was swung out, but he still hit the sword body from the other direction. No matter which side Jun Li's sword blade was facing, there was always one side that was about to be hit by him.

Jun Li saw that his fist power had arrived, and this time he had no way to take a quick look. If he hadn't carried Guan Daiyu, his body would have changed a lot, but at this time he could not. He could only move the sword technique, and the sword body slid out from the gap between Guan Mo's fists. When he turned his elbow and wrist, he used the third style of the "Li" hexagram in the Bagua sword, and pointed down to Guan Mo's heart.

This move is a bit special - the third form of "Li" hexagram is not used like this, because the Bagua sword was originally used by the right hand, and Chen Rongrong did not calculate the use of the left hand when he wrote the sword technique. This move was originally slightly moved from the upper right to the lower left, and there were even some subtle changes in the middle, but Jun Li changed his left hand and became from the upper left to the lower right. Although it was not the most convenient move, it just left Guan Mo's jaw and moved to his heart, and then followed another move.

The sixth straight piercing of the "Kun" hexagram that was born with it, echoed that his nature was already strong, and he actually grabbed the upper hand in this way. Within the four moves, Guan Mo knew that his sword skills were proficient in his heart, and he seemed to be ordinary and forced himself to no way to take action in either palm or fist. The speed of the sword intent was probably not something he could catch up with. He rose up again and bounced several times in the middle finger in the air. The sound of breaking through the air came, and more than ten poison-tempering nails had been shot out.

This move is quite vicious. Guan Mo was afraid of hurting Daiyu by accident, so he did not dare to use a poison move easily. However, he failed to succeed within a few moves and was angry. Second, he saw Daiyu falling behind Jun Li, and the poison nail must not be as good as his nephew. Third, he thought that if he was injured by accident, as long as Jun Li fell, he would immediately take the antidote to Daiyu and apply it internally and externally. His poison nail technique is extremely unique. More than ten pieces popped out in three times, and each one is different. It is exactly what he is good at.

The "Three Spread" technique. The last time I was dealing with Shen Fengming and Lou Qianshan in Huizhou City, Guan Mo used the "Three Spread" technique. This time, it was replaced by poison nails. Jun Li didn't know his technique. He only relied on his ears and ears to block the first three pieces, and used the internal power of the Ming Mirror Art all over his body, and avoided the two or three pieces with weaker power in the future. However, the strength is only part of the technique. He could already feel that the last few poison nails had a strange origin and a strong sense of intent, and it was impossible to easily shake it down again.

At this moment, he could only lean back. This "Iron Bridge" skill has a very special name in Junli's learning, called "Guzhu Fufeng". This name is probably Lingli. Lingli's family originally lived in the bamboo forest in the western suburbs of Lin'an City. Whenever strong winds came, the more tender Hsinchu would bow its waist softly according to the wind direction. Lingli felt this, and perhaps to have fun with Su Fufeng, he borrowed her.

The name is used. Today, Jun Li suddenly had to use this style of "Luzhu Fufeng". When he was leaning back, he suddenly remembered the scene when he was practicing. He thought to himself that at that time, Mrs. Ling always said that her hidden weapon was too sinister, and even as a practice, she would not really take action to fight against me. But now the enemy's techniques and the poison of hidden weapon are inferior to her? They both walked fast, but I dragged Guan Daiyu, and I didn't know that it would be possible to escape from such sinisterness?

When he leaned down, he still leaned Guan Daiyu behind him. Fortunately, the child was small and soft, and he fell with him, and there was no harm. But before Jun Li had already heard the sound of a snap of his fingers. He did not dare to get up, nor did he dare to stay where he was. He simply turned over and brought somersaults with Guan Daiyu.

After that, he was on the ground, he was at a disadvantage. Guan Mo's poisonous nails were repeatedly out, and he became very murderous, and it was hard to take care of Guan Daiyu anymore. Jun Li had no time to look at it again, and only heard the situation and rolling on the ground. This was because Guan Daiyu could not protect him. Sure enough, he heard the child's "hmm" sound, but when the two rolled, the nail was nailing to Guan Daiyu's buttocks. He couldn't speak while rolling, and he only hummed loudly.

Guan Mo was shocked, and his fingertips trembled and stopped his hand, but the technique was "three-fold". Several poisonous nails that had already escaped were still hitting the two of them. His face turned pale, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind at this moment: I came to save my nephew, why would he ignore this point? Synonyms have already been nailed. If this Taoist priest uses him to block it in order to protect himself, how could he still have his life?

When Jun Li saw Guan Daiyu being injured, his heart sank. He didn't know how toxic the nail was, but a child was afraid that an ordinary hidden weapon would be difficult to bear. He thought that he had secretly regretted not letting him go earlier, so tired that the two of them took risks together. At this moment, Guan Daiyu thought it was a severe pain and fear, so he grabbed his hands and arms hard. In this opportunity of survival, Jun Li couldn't free his hand to hold the sword, and even was blocked from rolling for two more times. The hidden weapon chased him in the direction he had just rolled. He only subconsciously prostrated Daiyu on the ground, and it was impossible to escape this time.

The iron nail had arrived. The heartbeat was so fast that a huge roar in his ears. Wake up did not exist at this moment - but only for a very short moment. He immediately realized that there was no birth in the life of the life - a voice approached and said hurriedly: "Jun Li, are you okay?" It was Su Fufeng.

He quickly turned around. A breeze had just led two light leaves to fall on his face. He whisked it, not knowing whether it was the breeze or the fallen leaves.

——Lingli is already putting away the black sword.

This was the first time Jun Li saw the black sword unsheathed in Lingli's hands. If it weren't for the things stained on the sword, the sword would have returned as soon as it came out. Perhaps, when he turned around and came back, he shouldn't have seen the sword outside the sheath.

——When did they come? It must have been surprising at that moment just now, but at this moment, Ling Li was slowly and carefully rubbing the five iron nails stuck to the silver-black sword with his sleeves. At this time, the five iron nails seemed to be extremely small, only larger than the ordinary needle, but the shiny color seemed to dye his moon-white sleeves dirty.

Jun Li remembered that Ling Li told him that the material of the black sword was extremely special and had a certain adsorption power for metal objects. Most of the small hidden weapons that were close to could not escape their adsorption - that is, the black sword should be an excellent weapon to restrain such hidden weapons. He would use the black sword that had not moved for many years. It seems that his life was hanging in a thread just now, it was really impossible for him to use other methods. If it weren't for Ling Li's body technique, if there weren't a black sword that could absorb iron weapons, the two were the same, he would be afraid that he would not be able to get up safely.

He calmed down, hugged Guan Daiyu and stood up, and said to Guan Mo: "He was hit by a nail, take the antidote!" Guan Daiyu couldn't cry just now, and he raised his head and cried out with a "wow". Guan Mo was shocked and appeared fiercely, but he was really worried about Guan Daiyu. He hurriedly stepped forward and took off his pants and looked at the wound. All the people saw that the child's hidden weapon was extremely dark and half of his buttocks were swollen and hard. It seemed that the poison on the nail was condensing when he saw blood. Fortunately, the injury was

If the buttocks are on the vital point of the torso, and the poisonous blood flow is blocked, wouldn’t it be like a moment to die? The delicate and thin blood vessels still carry darkness to the legs and spread to the body. The pain in them is also numb to the scalp. Guan Mo quickly sealed the acupoints of Daiyu’s waist and legs, rubbed the wound a few times, and suddenly used force to nail the poison. It turned out that there was an inconspicuous small horizontal thorn near the tail of the nail. If the method was not understood, it would be a lot of trouble to force it to get it out.

Guan Daiyu was so painful that he hummed, and his crying intermittently: "Uncle, save me, save me..."

Guan Mo went to touch the antidote, but his face changed. After searching back and forth several times, his face became greener and greener. Seeing him, Jun Li frowned and said, "What? Can't you find it?"

Guan Moguo couldn't find the medicine, but he couldn't explain it. Suddenly, his vest tightened and his whole body could not move. However, Su Fufeng quietly rushed behind him and pointed his acupoint. She only heard her say, "What are you waiting for? You just search for him." He thought Guan Mo was slow and wanted to search for it fiercely.

Ling Li thoughtfully, and reached out and took out a small bottle from himself: "Is this bottle?" He raised it in front of Guan Mo.

Guan Mo glared at his eyes and nodded in surprise. He said sharply: "How to use it?" But it turned out that as Jun Li had expected before, he quietly walked through Guan Mo. It was coincidentally that this thing was the antidote. Guan Mo certainly said something several times, but the three of them couldn't understand.

"Daiyu, Guan Daiyu." Jun Li pushed the child who was crying dyingly, turned around and looked at Guan Mo, "What did your uncle say, look."

Guan Daiyu was actually a little drowsy. He barely raised his eyelids to see Guan Mo's mouth shape, murmured and said: "Precautions internally...externally...it's all...it's all...it's all...it's the medicine...and then...stop talking..."

After saying only a few words, he couldn't hold on. He tilted his head to Jun Li's shoulder, and he fainted. Guan Mo had already shut up. Obviously, he was controlled by others. He had deliberately said to the three of them in an unknown way. He wanted to find an opportunity to secretly communicate with Guan Daiyu in order to get out of trouble later. However, the child was confused and read his sentence "Don't say what happened later". Lingli and the other two were not fools. When they heard this, they would not know what he planned. But now that he had no idea of ​​his explanation or not, he could only keep silent.

The three of them had no time to say much. The bottle was powder, but it was just inside the island and was not close to the lake. For fear of delaying the poison, they could only lift Guan Daiyu's neck and pour it down. Since Guan Mo didn't say how much it was to take, it would be harmless if it came too much. But he applied some powder to his wound. Seeing that the blood clot showed signs of melting, he put on Guan Daiyu's pants.

Su Fufeng saw that Guan Daiyu's eyes were shed tears, and he closed his eyes and was still awake. He felt very pitiful, and felt a little reluctant to come and took him to carry him. Jun Li said, "Are we still taking him away?"

Su Fufeng sneered, "I will take him away. His uncle is even a life of his nephew. What good things will be done to him?"
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