Chapter 46 Chapter 46: The Needle of the Poison Doctor

When Lie Zhenbei and Fengxing Lie landed on the bow of the boat like gods, Liu Yaozhi, Diao Xiang and others retreated a little automatically, forming a large semicircle around the two of them, and a fierce battle seemed to be on the verge of breaking out. Liu Yaozhi stared at Lie Zhenbei with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "Lie Zhenbei, you didn't hide in the deep mountains and valleys to dig your mountain herbs, but you came to this muddy water, and I will teach you to ruin your reputation." .” Lie Zhenbei's delicate but pale face as if he had suffered a serious illness showed a contemptuous smile, looked at the other party up and down, and said indifferently: "Brother Liu's liver veins were injured, which caused the true energy to flow out. The area from the dantian to the lower sea of ​​qi is not functioning well, if you try to force it, it may be difficult to recover the power within three years, but I don't know if Brother Liu believes what I, the doctor, said."

Although Liu Yaozhi looked innocent on the surface, he was really timid in his heart. Lie Zhenbei only took a few glances, and knew better than himself the injuries caused by Feng Xinglie's gunshot. He was a man of prestige .If you tell the other party what you have said, naturally you cannot forcefully deny it. Diao Xiang who was standing beside him snorted coldly: "Mr. Liu, don't worry, just watch from the sidelines. Since they dare to come up, we will teach him not to go back." Having said that, Diao Xiang didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, even his disciples, including his son Piqing Piqing, and Wei Qing, the disciple of the sword demon stone Zhongtian, didn't dare to rush forward to fight. Not to mention that they are well aware of Feng Xinglie's power, but Lie Zhenbei's detached status as a master of the black list, coupled with his aura of breaking the bow of his own boat with a small boat just now, taught them to hold back the pain in their chests. A mouthful of wimpy air.

A long laugh came from a bald man in his fifties, not angry but mighty, wearing a gorgeous yellow brocade robe embroidered with embroidery. In his half-opened yellow robe, he could see a black suit with gold trim. profound. His big round eyes gleamed fiercely against a pair of thick eyebrows, he looked at Lie Zhenbei and said coldly: "I heard that your Excellency has been terminally ill since childhood, and now from your face, it seems that you are still suffering from a serious illness. How dare you show off your power in front of Lan's face?" Lie Zhenbei was not moved by the other party's words in the slightest, and took the time to look at him, and said with a smile: "This must be Brother Lan Tianyun, the leader of the Yellow River Clan. This kind of heart method from the Taoist sect should grow and become more powerful with age, so I don't understand why Brother Lan has not been listed on the black list until today. Qing, only then did I know that brother Lan was too drunk and not in line with the Taoist way of cultivating the mind, so he couldn't break through the limit of physical fitness, what a pity, what a pity!"

On the left of Lan Tianyun are his son Lanmang and the number one general "Fishbone" Shen Lang, and on the right are his other three capable men "Langli Shark" Yu Dao and "Wind Knife" Chen Tinghe with eye-catching high buns. "Gao Fa Niang" You Chunwan, a handsome young woman in red.These people are all gangsters who run rampant in the waters of the Yellow River. When they heard the words, they were furious, and they wanted to take advantage of the momentum and rush out in groups, killing each other by surprise. On the contrary, Lan Tianyun was stunned when he heard it, stopped everyone, and surprisingly did not get angry and said: "Brother Lie is the first person to point out Lan's problem in forty years. From this point of view, get out of here." Go! But the dog and man must stay."

Lie Zhenbei shook his head with a smile and whispered to Feng Xinglie beside him: "Fifteen years ago, Brother Li and I worked together to pick out the lair of the Northeast drama bandit 'Thirteen Brothers'. I hope my nephew will not disappoint me tonight." !" Feng Xinglie was stunned for a moment, wondering why the other party knew that his internal injuries were not healed, but still forced him to get on the boat to fight, but now he was riding a tiger, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Nephew, do your best!" With the red spear in his hand, tens of thousands of red shadows appeared, stabbing towards Liu Yaozhi with electricity.

Chi Di, Meng Da, and Meng Er and three showed their skills, leaped over the outermost subordinates, and chased after Qi Changzheng who was running towards the dark outside the village with Shui Roujing in his arms. This is the best way to do it, and it is immediately clear whether the three people's skills are superior or not. Chidi came forward in an instant, and when he reached about fifteen paces behind Qi Shui and the two of them, he slashed at Qi Changzheng's back with his palm. Shui Roujing looked from behind Qi Changzheng, saw You Chidi's movements clearly, and exclaimed in horror: "Be careful!"

Qi Changzheng took a deep breath without looking back.Bright red flashed across his cheeks, he raised his breath and flew away from the ground, his speed more than doubled before, and he moved sideways. Yu Chidi slashed through the air with his palm. Because of his vigorous exertion, his speed was a little slow, and the two Montessori demons chased him up again. All three sighed secretly that this kid was drinking poison to quench his thirst. It turns out that this kind of skill that doubles the speed depends entirely on a breath of true energy, which consumes a lot of true energy, and when the true energy is exhausted, it will have the disadvantage of exhausting the body, so unless life and death are critical, masters will never do this kind of thing. Now that Qi Changzheng escaped with his life, it showed that he was at the end of his strength and could no longer be a threat.

Only people like Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun who have advanced to the realm of innate zhenqi, whose zhenqi circulates and inexhaustible, can not be subject to this restriction. At this moment, seeing Qi Changzheng rushing away with this method, the three immediately relaxed and followed him, and when Qi Changzheng exhausted his true energy in one breath, it was his death. Qi Changzheng rushed up a grassy slope like an arrow, plunged into the darkness, and disappeared. The three of them rushed up without haste. There was another hill outside the hillside. When the three of them reached the top of the hill, Qi Changzheng ran to the opposite hill just holding Shui Roujing.

The three of them couldn't help being astonished, this kid is indeed blessed by nature, his true energy can last for so long and still not exhausted. The three of them also felt something was wrong in their hearts, they yelled wildly, raised their strength, and sped up to rush forward. Qi Changzheng was not below the top of the hill. The three of them were so fast, they chased to the top of the hill in an instant. The sound of the rushing river rang below. The three of them looked at each other, only then did they realize that this son is not only brave, but also resourceful, so he is not afraid of losing his true energy, just to escape by taking advantage of the water.

In just this moment, the two of them swam at least five miles away with the water. At this time, others arrived one after another. A furious look flashed in You Chidi's eyes, and he said fiercely: "Both of them were seriously injured, I want to see how far they can go, and get someone to bring the horse." Everyone felt extremely ashamed, and their hearts were full of determination to capture and kill the two of them at all costs. Under the shadow of guns all over the sky, those with lesser skills retreated one after another, leaving only Liu Yaozhi, Diao Xiang, Mrs. Diao, the two brothers Pi Lao and Pi Qing, Shi Zhongtian's apprentice Wei Qing, Diao Xiang's junior Li Shou, and the leader of the Yellow River Gang Lan Tianyun. He and its five generals stood at the forefront, waving their weapons, and in the strong wind that hit their faces, they were fully on guard against the erratic two red guns coming.

This is the starting move of thirty strikes out of Liaoyuan's hundred blows, "Indeterminate strike". When Li Kuhai used this move that day, Fang Yeyu and more than a dozen other masters could not touch the target of the opponent's attack at all. He also mistakenly thought that he was attacking himself, so there were so many masters in the sky, and he had no power to fight back. At this moment, Feng Xinglie repeated his old tricks. Although Liu Yaozhi and others were also full of masters, no one dared to attack. There is another characteristic of these thirty blows, that is, if you don't make a move, it will go in a chain, and it will go on continuously. It is most suitable for outnumbered enemies, but it is also the most depleted of true energy. However, it is impossible for Feng Xinglie to have reservations. Once the gun is retracted and released, the coverage area has doubled, from the starting style "unfixed strike" to the second style "rainstorm and wind madness", the shadow of the gun is hesitating, like everyone is also the target of the attack . Liu Yaozhi knew that if he didn't make a move, he would lose the face of Pang Ban and Fang Yeyu, the flute in his hand struck out a lightning bolt, hit the tip of the spear, and shouted at the same time: "Attack!" "Ding!" The flutes and spears clashed. With a loud shout, Lan Tianyun revealed the famous seven-section cudgel, took advantage of Feng Xinglie to withdraw the gun, and entangled Feng Xinglie like a poisonous snake when Xiao Jin was gone, it was sinister and vicious. Diao Piqing had just recovered from a serious injury, and the enemy met again. At this time, he did not make a sound, and flashed to Feng Xinglie's right side. The phantom sword cut at Feng Xinglie's right arm faster than ghosts. Lu, there is an opportunity for him to take advantage of, and his intentions are extremely sinister, and he is worthy of being the most outstanding new generation master of the Phantom Sword Sect. Feng Xinglie raised his red spear and blocked Lan Tianyun's blow, he felt that the opponent's seven-section cudgel was extremely powerful, with just one touch of the stick spear, the inner strength poured in like a mighty river, it was indeed the posture of a suzerain , had to take another step back, which he never wanted to take, Lie Zhenbei's palm was already pressed on his vest, inputting a soft energy, just to dissolve Lan Tianyun's "long river righteousness", and at the same time, Lie Zhenbei's gentle and calm voice rang in his ears The voice said: "You focus on the front, do your best, and wrap your sides and rear around me." Feng Xinglie's spirit lifted, he let go of Diao Piqing's sword attack and ignored him, the third style of thirty blows "Die Lang Qian Zhong" came out immediately, like the famous Zhang Er Red Spear, which was famous all over the world, gushed out from his hand Heavy gun waves, from left to right, stab at the masters of the Yellow River Gang and Phantom Sword School who are rushing forward. Diao Piqing saw that the slashing was violent, something soft and hard brushed against the side of the sword, his heart felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, he groaned, fell back, and took a look.It turned out to be Lie Zhenbei's drooping sleeves. Lie Zhenbei laughed and said: "Little friend, although your internal injuries have just healed, the residual poison of my 'Corrosion Heart Flower' has not been cured. If you act rashly, I will guarantee with the head of the top of your head that you will bleed to death from seven holes within a thousand tricks." .” Diao Piqing was stunned for a moment, and retreated to the side, not daring to rush forward again. Liu Yaozhi and Lan Tianyun also retreated temporarily. Liu Yaozhi blocked Feng Xinglie's shot with all his strength, and broke the opponent's fierce attack, but he was not feeling well, the wound burst immediately, and he had to retreat quickly to stop the bleeding, the helplessness and sense of cowardice in his heart almost made this rampant demon He hid his head in the dark and cried loudly. When Lan Tianyun exchanged Qijiegun and Fengxing Liehong Spear, he compared his internal strength and took three steps back. Seeing the opponent's body swaying without shaking, he couldn't see the movement of Lie Zhenbei secretly helping behind him, he was shocked, and his momentum suddenly became more confident. Minus, forgot to continue attacking for a while. Those who rushed towards Feng Xinglie now, on the left are the five masters of the Yellow River Gang, Lan Mang, Shen Lang, Yu Dao, Chen Ting, and You Chunwan; on the right are Diao Xiang, Diao Furen, Diao Piqing, Wei Qing, and Li Shou; Liu Yaozhi, Lan Tianyun, and Diao Piqing are three people, but this battle can already make any expert frown. Unexpectedly, Feng Xinglie is not afraid, even though his blood is about to burst from the pressure of these ten masters, his clothes are fluttering, as if he is about to be blown into the lake, but when he thinks of the decisive battle between Li Ruohai and Pang Ban The heroic arrogance of the first life, the heroic spirit of killing thousands of troops suddenly surged in his heart, and he swept the enemy with all his strength. I still remember that when Li Ruohai taught him this move that day, he said: "Once this move is used, you must have the momentum of never returning and dying with the enemy, so that you can display the essence of this move, otherwise you will fall into the hands of the juniors in the world." Sweeping thousands of troops', what qualifications are there to be one of my prairie fires?" It was the first time that Feng Xinglie used this prairie spear technique with all his strength and without hesitation since he suffered from the strange injury. The first to bear the brunt are the Yellow River gang masters "Gaoji Niang" You Chunwan and "Feng Dao" Chen Ting on the outermost left, and You Chung Wan is closer to Feng Xinglie than Chen Ting. Seeing the gun's momentum, she knew that she couldn't block it, and her martial arts followed the way of flickering and wandering, so it is not suitable for a head-on confrontation, so she retreated immediately. Chen Ting was not as well-behaved as she was, relying on his superior physical strength, he could block the sword horizontally, but when the gun shadow was close to him, he realized that the gun shadow was rolling down, and it was impossible to fathom it. Duan, with a scream, he was thrown away by the force of the gun. The other masters of the Yellow River Gang, Yu Dao, Shen Lang and Lan Mang, asked themselves that their kung fu was no better than Ding Chenting, so they retreated in shock when they saw this. The rolling waves of the red gun came to Diao Xiang's right side. Diao Xiang's identity is different from the masters of the Yellow River Gang. He is the master of the Phantom Sword Sect. Others can retreat, but he can't. His eyes flashed, and the narrow, long and sharp Phantom Sword was already on the tip of the red spear. Slashing seven times in a row, with sharp eyesight and swift and sharp swordsmanship, they all showed the demeanor of a suzerain. Mrs. Diao, who was beside him, saw that her husband restrained Feng Xinglie's earth-shattering shot as soon as he made a move. With a coquettish smile, the short sword in her hand turned into a long rainbow, and shot towards the empty door under Feng Xinglie's right flank. Mrs. Diao Wan Hongju's martial arts was passed on from her brother "Sword Demon" Shi Zhongtian. Zhongtian is fifteen years older than this girl, but he loves this sister very much, and he has also made Wan Hongju a master who is half a chip better than Diao Xiang. Seeing that Diao Xiang's swordsmanship is so sophisticated, Feng Xinglie immediately used the "Slanted Throwing Stance" of the "Fifty Stances" of Liaoyuan Spearmanship. The wrist holding the sword. Diao Xiang was sure to kill, but he didn't know that the speed of the spear turned from clumsy to clumsy, and from fast to slow, so he didn't have exquisite swordsmanship, but he couldn't use it. Just as Feng Xinglie wanted him to do this, when the spears and swords touched each other, he used Liaoyuan's mental method of "borrowing energy to counter", once he sucked in the energy, he didn't know that Diao Xiang's inner energy was concentrated and did not disperse, and the "borrowing" was less than half a point away from him. strength. Mrs. Diao's short sword has arrived. Feng Xinglie let out a loud shout, the end of the gun looped back and struck the edge of the blade. "Ding!" The two were shocked at the same time, Mrs. Diao flew out, Feng Xinglie fought against the two masters of Diao's family, his blood was churning, his whole body's meridians were about to burst, and he wanted to retreat, Lie Zhenbei's hand pressed his vest again, inputting internal strength, For him to get rid of the misfortune of spurting blood on the spot. So many movements are completed in the instant the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, and only the authorities know the danger. The other masters of the Phantom Sword School, except Diao Piqing, all swarmed to attack from the right side. Among Diao Piqing, Wei Qing, and Li Shou, Wei Qing's sword was the most ruthless and fastest. Lie, if Feng Xinglie's skill is poor, he might not even be able to open his eyes. Lan Tianyun, the leader of the Yellow River Gang, finally saw Lie Zhenbei's hands and feet behind Feng Xinglie's back, and was saddened by the humiliation of his broken wrist. Putting aside his scruples about Lie Zhenbei, he grabbed it from the left side. Like a stick, he poked towards Lie Zhenbei. When Diao Xiang saw this, he exchanged winks with his wife, and the two of them, one long and one short, rushed in through the middle gate, and the combined attack was fierce. Seeing that the leader of the Yellow River Gang is attacking Lie Zhenbei, the other masters of the Yellow River Gang will not know how to cooperate, so they immediately attack Fengxing Lie from the left. In an instant, Feng Xinglie's initial advantage was lost, except for Liu Yaozhi and Diao Piqing, all the enemy's masters threw themselves into the battle. Feng Xinglie only felt that the zhenqi injected into Lie Zhenbei's body this time was extremely strange. At the beginning, it only dissipated the femininity of Mrs. Diao's Wan Hongju, which could break the heart's veins, but then the qi poured into the body one after another. Enhancing his inner qi made him feel blood stagnant and very uncomfortable, but unfortunately this is not a good time to speak out, with a long howl, he unleashed the "Liaoyuan Spear Technique" with thirty hits to kill the most powerful "Majestic World" ". For a moment, in the vast space in front of him, the shadow of the spear rolled and rolled, and the energy of Chi Chi collided with the Pentium, forming a shield of energy. It is the most powerful, but it also consumes the most real energy. When the thief boat that burned the enemy escaped that day, Mrs. Diao chased him onto the boat, and he used this trick to force the opponent into the river. The injury recurred, and this time, Lie Zhenbei's "destroyed" inner strength made his blood uncomfortable, and the moves just now consumed a lot of his real energy. At this time, he had no choice but to use this extremely domineering move, which immediately looked like a blood-sucking leech. Generally, his inner air is completely emptied. With the guns soaring, even the Diao couple didn't care about their identity, they avoided the sharpness first, and retreated, not to mention the others, all of them retreated one after another. Only Wei Qing, who was just a newborn calf, was furious that Feng Xinglie drove him off the boat in front of everyone, and strangled Feng Xinglie's Zhang'er Red Spear with his sword with all his strength. At this time, Lan Tianyun's seven-section stick also pierced Lie Zhenbei's left flank. Zhenbei laughed loudly, his sleeves flew out, covering the head of the stick and the body of the stick, and he didn't know how he exerted force, Lan Tianyun only felt a strange force coming from the seven-section stick, and he didn't know what the other party was going to do. I pull the front or send the back, and under the shock, change the "Changhe Zhengqi" from positive to negative, from yang to yin, and the rigid and straight seven-section stick becomes as soft as soft cloth, wrapping around Lie Zhenbei's sleeves, the tip of the stick Point to the veins of his right wrist, the trick is ingenious. "when!" Feng Xinglie and Wei Qing struck with their spears and swords. Wei Qing's long sword flew out, spurting blood and retreating. Feng Xinglie's whole body trembled violently, the blood on Jun's face faded away, he retracted his gun and turned around, trembling to the point of falling. Lie Zhenbei shouted loudly, shocking the audience, retracted his right hand, avoiding the tip of the cudgel, five fingers fell on Feng Xinglie's back like raindrops, each finger fell, Feng Xinglie also jumped off the ground, the scene was extremely weird. At the same time, Lie Zhenbei flicked his sleeve on the seven-section stick, and made a metallic "ding" sound. Lan Tianyun immediately felt an irresistible sharp energy coming from the stick, piercing him like a sharp needle. In the "Long River Righteous Qi", he pierced his heart and lungs, took a breath of true energy in shock, and flew back. The ones who can best grasp the current situation are the Diao couple with the best martial arts eyesight. They attack with two swords at the same time. Seeing that Feng Xinglie has no power to fight back, Feng Xinglie suddenly flies upwards, and Zhang Er's red gun falls on the deck superior. There was a flash of silver light. Lie Zhenbei rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, revealing the long silver needle gently pinched by his thumb and second finger. "Ding Ding!" The silver needles were on the blades of the two people, two sharp qi went up along the sword, pierced into the hands, and traveled along with the pulse, even with the pure qi of the two people's body protection, they couldn't stop it for a while. The Diao couple were greatly astonished, they never imagined that there is such a strange and difficult inner family qi in the world, how could they dare to be brave.Backing away abruptly, luck dispelled, but fortunately the sharp energy was intercepted by the true energy in the body, from fast to slow, from strong to weak, and it could not be a disaster when it was near the heart veins, but it made the two of them break out in cold sweat and took a lot of time. A lot of real money. Feng Xinglie fell back on the deck, before his feet touched the ground, after Lie Zhenbei turned his left hand, the silver needle pierced Fengxing Lieyintang, Renzhong, Adam's apple, Tanzhong, Dantian, Qihai and bladder like lightning. Feng Xinglie couldn't help bouncing, but he didn't fall down. Everyone was captured by the North Silver Needle, and no one dared to rush forward for a while. Liu Yaozhi originally wanted to call everyone to take the opportunity to attack, but he remembered that he could only stand by and watch, and he was too embarrassed to say the words that reached his throat. Lie Zhenbei suddenly yelled wildly, and said happily: "I found it!" With a push on his hind foot, he hit Feng Xinglie in the chest. With a loud bang, Feng Xing spat out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it towards the Diao couple who were about to rush up again, but his whole body fell in the air, leaving the bow of the boat, and fell into the boat of Gu Qianlian, who was waiting anxiously on the lake. The crowd couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed forward. Lie Zhenbei laughed out loud, picked up the Zhanger Red Spear with his feet, and clenched his hands tightly, the silver needle that shocked the world returned to the helix at some point. Gun shadows filled the sky. The sound of weapons colliding sounded like firecrackers, "Gaoji Niang" You Chunwan let go of the weapon, "Fishbone" Shen Lang's fishbone were all broken, and "Wangli Shark" Yu Dao's thigh was spattered with blood, and the blue light was thrown away vigorously. Staggering and retreating, Li Shou of the Phantom Sword Sect broke his right arm bone by the end of the gun. If the Diao couple and Lan Tianyun, the three masters, were not blocking it, I am afraid that these people who have been several levels behind will not even be able to save their lives. . No matter how powerful the guns were, Diao Lan and the other three were killed so badly that they could barely hold on, and their momentum disappeared. The shadow of the gun disappeared. Lie Zhenbei stood proudly holding his gun, and laughed loudly: "Happy! Happy! You can block a hundred shots from my full strength, enough to make up a hundred hits. It's a pity that it's not a prairie fire. Otherwise, none of you will survive. Brother Ruohai! You If you die and know, you will understand the respect I have in my heart when I defeated the enemy with your Zhanger Red Spear." He looked up at the sky, tears streaming down his face. Everyone was weak and timid, and even Lan Tianyun and Diao's couple, who were first-class masters, were stern and stern, and they didn't dare to challenge them. The next round of offensive. Until now, Lie Zhenbei has not looked back at Feng Xinglie who brought Gu Qianlian back to the boat, as if he knew that his kick would be able to send this dear friend back to the boat. There was a moment of extreme silence at the bow. Lie Zhenbei let his tears flow, looked at the crowd, and said in a cold tone: "If you want to put a head on the lower neck, ask Pang Ban or Li Chimei to get it! Neither of you can do it." With a long cry, he flew back in the air, lightly Pine fell onto the boat. Everyone just felt their scalps go numb. In the masters of the black list, Lie Zhenbei has always given people the feeling that he is indifferent to the world, and naturally he has contempt for him. It is unexpected that he is such a terrible master. The sail went away and disappeared into the deep black beyond the halo.