Xue Zhenhai's white beard was messy by the cold wind, but he felt a burst of panic in his heart, he was by no means a timid and afraid person, this was just a reaction after poisoning, in the current situation, he had no chance of winning at all, he nodded, the dog beating stick in his hand fell to the ground, and said in a low voice: "My two brothers were good just now, and they became like this after drinking the wine you sent." ” Yang Mingwei was full of indignation and said: "I don't know if you have eaten that poisonous scorpion and been poisoned, if there is a problem with our wine, why will we be fine if we drink it" Before the words fell, there was a bang behind him, but a samurai fell down with his head on his back, and before everyone could figure out the situation, more than a dozen soldiers collapsed on the snow.
The soldier walked out of the hall as soon as he walked out of the hall, his legs were weak, he sat down on the snow, and screamed: "I'm so sore in my stomach" For a while, the scene was full of wailing, Yang Mingwei was stunned and said: "What's going on, what's going on" He also squatted down with his stomach.
More than half of the people at the scene had symptoms of poisoning, Wei Chichong saw the surrounding scene, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, he had experienced a hundred battles, and no matter how dangerous the scene was, he had faced it quietly, and he felt that it was no different, so he was relieved.
Looking at the seventy or eighty people who had fallen around, only Liang Wensheng and several of his personal guards were still standing in the snow without symptoms of poisoning.
Liang Wensheng was also stunned.
Xue Zhenhai couldn't care about the fact that he had been poisoned, he sat cross-legged in the snow, running his internal breath to force the toxins out of his body, and he was secretly frightened in his heart, there were so many people poisoned on Wei Chichong's side, it seemed that Yu Chichong should not know about the poisoning, and there was something wrong with him.
Liang Wensheng said loudly: "Protect the marshal" He strode towards Wei Chi.
At this time, cold sweat fell from Wei Chichong's forehead, and it seemed that he had begun to have poisonous hair.
Yang Mingwei saw that Liang Wensheng wanted to approach Wei Chichong.
Struggling to stand up, he drew a knife and stopped in front of Liang Wensheng, full of doubts: "You stop" Liang Wensheng was puzzled: "Brother Mingwei, why is this?"
Yang Mingwei's hand holding the knife began to tremble, and he said in a trembling voice: "Why are you okay?"
This is exactly what most people are considering, most of the more than 100 soldiers including Wei Chichong have already shown symptoms of poisoning, but Liang Wensheng is safe and sound.
Along with his six personal guards, they were all in good shape.
Liang Wensheng himself didn't know how to explain, he sighed and said: "Brother Mingwei, do you suspect that I, you and I live and die together on the battlefield, don't you know who I, Liang Wensheng, are?"
Yang Mingwei finally couldn't support it anymore at this time, and he didn't even have the strength to hold the knife, the knife fell on the snow, silent, and his legs fell to the ground with weakness.
Wei Chichong looked at Liang Wensheng calmly.
Liang Wensheng said with a sad face: "Dashuai, do you believe me or not?"
Wei Chichong shook his head slowly.
His eyes were not looking at Liang Wensheng, and he said softly: "The main master is here."
In the blazing fire in the front hall, a man walked out slowly, a long knife in his hand was curved like a beautiful eyebrow, and the lines of flames were reflected on the mirror-like blade, which was the sword demon in the clouds.
Liang Wensheng bit his lip, he didn't explain much, at this time action is the strongest defense.
Suddenly raised the long knife, and his body disappeared in place like a wisp of green smoke.
The reappearance has come to the front of the sword demon Fengyun, the phantom transformation of the Traceless Gate is the most subtle of the light skills, and the killer Xin Yi under Ji Feihua in the past is one of the masters of the Traceless Gate.
The knife in Liang Wensheng's hand suddenly stabbed towards the sword demon, a trace of cold light flashed in Feng Xingyun's eyes, and the Xiumei knife in his hand suddenly bounced, and the light suddenly appeared.
Unexpectedly, the blade of the blade broke through, and the blade of the Xiumei knife, which was as thin as paper, accurately slashed at the tip of the knife in Liang Wensheng's hand, and with a golden sound, the blade splashed on the tip of the knife, and the wind and clouds were fast.
The accuracy of the position has been perfected, and the domineering knife shook half of Liang Wensheng's arm numbly, but Feng Xingyun did not give Liang Wensheng any respite, and it was a knife that went straight to Liang Wensheng's throat and cut it, and at the moment of lightning, the blade had already come to Liang Wensheng's throat.
Before the sword light flickered, Liang Wensheng's body shape changed, and he once again cast a phantom shift to avoid the opponent's blade.
The sword demon's slash was only a phantom, and Feng Xingyun also saw that Liang Wensheng's body method was a phantom transformation from the Traceless Gate, and he could actually evade his own pursuit of life with his body method alone, Liang Wensheng had obviously obtained the essence of phantom transformation.
Feng Xingyun did not continue the pursuit, and his eyes watched Dingwei rush slowly, slowly but surely taking a step forward.
Yang Mingwei struggled to stand up, at this time, Liang Wensheng's six personal guards had already taken the lead to catch up, Feng Xingyun snorted coldly, the sword in his hand shook, the sword light trembled, and the distorted sword light instantly flew out of the blade, cutting off the bodies of the six warriors one after another, and the blood was like a poignant flower on the snow.
Liang Wensheng's body appeared behind the Sword Demon, and stabbed at the back of the Sword Demon's heart, the Traceless Gate is not only a phantom shift, the footwork is to better conceal his whereabouts, everything is for the purpose of assassination.
Feng Xingyun started at the same time as Liang Wensheng launched his offensive, he didn't even look behind him, and his body rushed towards Wei Chi like a sharp arrow off the string.
His body is not inferior to Liang Wensheng, although Liang Wensheng tried his best, he was never able to close the distance of only one foot between them.
Yang Mingwei roared angrily, stood up suddenly, stood up in front of Wei Chichong, and slashed at Feng Xingyun with his sword.
At the moment when Feng Xingyun approached Yang Mingwei, his body suddenly turned around, and he moved three feet horizontally unbelievably, Liang Wensheng and Yang Mingwei suddenly lost their target, and it became a scene of two people facing each other, at first glance, Yang Mingwei slashed at Liang Wensheng, but Liang Wensheng stabbed Yang Mingwei with a knife.
The two were alert at the same time, Liang Wensheng hurriedly put away the knife, he didn't want to kill Yang Mingwei by mistake, but Yang Mingwei was not in a hurry, the knife in his hand continued to slash down on Liang Wensheng's shoulder, Liang Wensheng's superhuman body played a role again, and his body shook, and Yang Mingwei split into an afterimage.
There was no obstacle between the sword demon and Wei Chi Chong, he slowly raised his eyebrows, but he frowned, because Liang Wensheng had already come behind him again in the shortest possible time, and the knife demon held up a cold light in his hand and stabbed it towards the rear.
Liang Wensheng swung the knife to the grid, the two knives collided, the sword demon confided in his strength, and an invisible knife qi on the knife body was stimulated out of the knife body, and went towards Liang Wensheng, Liang Wensheng never thought that the knife demon had reached the point where he could send and receive the knife qi freely, and the knife demon did not stimulate the knife qi at the beginning, but condensed but did not emit it until the two knives were staggered, this is because the sword demon Fengxingyun had already understood Liang Wensheng's unpredictable body method, so he was unprepared, so that Liang Wensheng did not have enough time to react.
Liang Wensheng made an instinctive reaction at the moment of life and death, his body tried his best to fall backwards, his feet stepped on the snow hard, and his body slid out like a straight arrow on the snow, Rao was so, still unable to completely avoid the opponent's knife qi, the cold and domineering knife qi split all the armor on his chest, cutting a large piece of flesh and blood, if Liang Wensheng's reaction was slower for a moment, he was afraid that he would face the end of disembowelment.
Yang Mingwei held the knife in both hands, and took advantage of the opportunity of the sword demon to deal with Liang Wensheng and slashed at the top of his head.
The knife demon instantly pulled out the Xiumei knife, and the last hair came first, and the thin Xiumei knife slashed at Yang Mingwei's long knife, and split Yang Mingwei's long knife into two sections with one knife, and then raised his right foot and kicked Yang Mingwei's lower abdomen fiercely, Yang Mingwei spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body rushed towards Wei Chi like a paper kite with a broken thread.
Wei Chi Chong looked at Yang Mingwei who was rushing forward, stretched out his hand, gently supported his body, and caught Yang Mingwei lightly, and immediately pinched Yang Mingwei's left wrist, only to hear a click, Yang Mingwei's left wrist bones were shattered, and a dagger hidden in his hand fell on the snow.
Yang Mingwei's face was full of shock, he never expected that Wei Chichong would actually see through his disguise.
Wei Chichong said softly: "I also drank Wen Sheng's wine, so I know that he won't harm me, although you pretend to be very similar, but after all, you still show a lot of horses' feet, if Wen Sheng hadn't dodged in time just now, you would have killed him." ” Yang Mingwei said in a trembling voice: "Dashuai" Yu Chi Chong looked at the sword demon calmly and said: "Xiumei Dao, Feng Xingyun must be an extraordinary character who can dispatch the sword demon to deal with the old man, and you can barely be regarded as a famous figure all over the world, I can't imagine that the means are so despicable, who is he?"
The Sword Demon looked at Wei Chi Chong coldly, and at this time he realized that this generalissimo of Dayong's soldiers and horses was actually a hidden master.
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Liang Wensheng stood up from the snow covered in blood, and found that not far from his side was Xue Zhenhai, the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Gang, Xue Zhenhai opened his eyes, threw him a pill and said, "Guiyuan Dan, it has some benefits for your injuries."
At this time, Kung Fu Xue Zhenhai has forced out all the residual poison in his body.
Liang Wensheng swallowed Guiyuan Dan without hesitation, and reached out to hit several acupuncture points on his body to stop the bubbling blood.
Wei Chi Chong said: "If I am not mistaken, his sword skills should be in the same vein as you, and he must have a deep relationship with you, hand over the antidote, and I will spare his life." ” The Sword Demon Feng Xingyun slowly shook his head: "No" Yu Chi Chong nodded, and suddenly raised his hand to shoot down Yang Mingwei's Heavenly Spirit Gai with one palm, Yang Mingwei's skull and bones were shattered, Yu Chi Chong let go of his body, Yang Mingwei, who was bleeding from seven orifices, fell straight on top of the snow, Yu Chi Chong's face did not see any expression, looking at the sword demon Feng Xingyun said: "Let the old man understand your high moves" is to be continued
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