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Chapter 32: Unparalleled Sword Dance, Aunt Gongsun

Seeing the man come over and sit on the table, Lu Xiaofeng was shocked. The two of them were actually poisoned.

But, at this moment, he suddenly looked at Zhou Yi in shock.

But he saw Zhou Yi twisting the cup in front of him and continuing to take a sip of wine.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Zhou is indeed open-minded. Since he has been poisoned, there is no difference between drinking a cup and drinking a pot."

As he spoke, he continued to pick up the wine cup, raised his head and took a sip.

The man said coldly: "My poison was not in wine."

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "In that case, we can't live up to the good wine."

He actually picked up the wine jar, raised his head and started drinking.

The man seemed to be offended by this, and said: "You are still greedy for the things in the cup when you are about to die. I don't know if you are really not afraid of death, or if you are an alcoholic."

Lu Xiaofeng laughed: "If I can't drink alcohol for the rest of my life, it will be the same as letting me die."

Zhou Yi asked calmly at this moment: "Who are you?"

The man smiled slightly and said rather proudly: "Tang Clan, Third Young Master Poison."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly stopped drinking, and then said: "Tangmen, Tang Zheng."

"Yes, it's Tang Zheng!" the man said.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly at this moment and looked at Zhou Yi: "Brother Zhou, it seems that we are really going to die today."

Almost no one can cure the poison of Tang Sect.

Zhou Yi took a sip of wine and said lightly: "That's not necessarily the case."

Tang Zheng looked at Zhou Yi coldly: "Do you think you won't die?"

Zhou Yi turned to look at him: "I don't know if I will die, but I know one thing."

Tang Zheng sneered: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Yi held the sword on the table and stroked it gently: "I know you will die!"

Unexpectedly, Tang Zheng laughed wildly: "I know your ability. Today in the Treasure Pavilion, your sword was so powerful that few people in this world can resist it. However, you are still

Can you have that kind of ability?"

Tang Zheng just stared at Zhou Yi: "Do you know what kind of poison you have been poisoned with?"

Zhou Yi didn't speak, his face was calm.

Tang Zheng said coldly: "It's the second most poisonous Guanyin Tear of our Tang Sect."

"This poison has two effects. First, a person who is poisoned by this poison will be unable to use any of his body's internal energy for a quarter of an hour. Second, a person who is poisoned by this poison will die within seven days. Even a Bodhisattva who descends to earth cannot save him.

, that’s why it’s called Guanyin Tears.”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Yi and Lu Xiaofeng in front of the table.

"You two, one is Lu Xiaofeng, who is famous all over the world with his four eyebrows, and the other is Zhou Yi, the sword-picking Emei sword who is so powerful in the Zhenbao Pavilion."

"In terms of true strength, I may indeed not be able to get through a single round in your hands. However, as a member of the Tang Sect, I have never been good at martial arts. Our most powerful abilities lie in hidden weapons and strange poisons. Our martial arts are unparalleled and unparalleled.

how."

"I waited for a quarter of an hour before I came over. I only dared to come over after I was absolutely sure that you had really been poisoned and that the poison had penetrated into your bones and that all your internal strength had been lost."

"Now you, even a three-year-old child can kill you easily."

Excalibur Zhou Yi?

Zhou Yi smiled lightly, but he didn't expect that he already had a nickname.

He shook his head: "I just want to know who sent you, tell me or die!"

Tang Zheng looked furious: "Seeking death!!"

He didn't expect that at this point, this person would dare to speak arrogantly.

Even if Ximen Chuixue or Ye Gucheng were poisoned by this poison, there was absolutely no way they could survive more than seven days.

In just a moment, Tang Zheng's hand moved. He drew a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed Zhou Yi.

But, the next moment, he didn't dare to move.

Because there is a sword on his throat.

Zhou Yi’s sword!

His dagger was only five inches away from slicing through Zhou Yi's neck, killing this already famous swordsman.

But, these five inches are like the farthest distance in the world.

Tang Zheng's body was shaking at this moment, with a look of horror on his face, and he shouted hoarsely: "How is it possible, how is it possible that you are not poisoned!!"

Lu Xiaofeng was also stunned by this incredible scene.

He knew that what Tang Zheng said just now was absolutely correct. Even if Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng were poisoned, they would definitely lose all their internal strength.

People in the Jianghu, even Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, without internal strength, their martial arts will be greatly reduced.

He himself has already felt the horror of this poison.

But, Zhou Yi actually...

At this moment, Zhou Yi looked at Tang Zheng: "I gave you a chance. Since you won't tell me, I will go to Tangmen and ask in person."

"No..." Tang Zheng's pupils dilated and he screamed!

And, at this moment, a handful of caltrops shot towards the table like a goddess scattering flowers.

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and he continued to stab with the sword without hesitation. In an instant, Tang Zheng died.

The next moment, he unfolded his sleeves, as if a big bag appeared in front of the table. With just a flick of the air, he pocketed dozens of caltrops in his sleeves.

"He is really not poisoned!"

At the door, the man who threw out the caltrops said in shock.

Another old woman said calmly: "He is not without poison, look at his fingers!"

After the old woman's prompting, Lu Xiaofeng and the young man at the door both looked at Zhou Yi's finger.

I saw black blood flowing out from between Zhou Yi's fingers.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

It's the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

After Zhou Yi used his body's Qi and blood to force out all the toxins from his body, he looked calm and said, "Are you worthy of poisoning me?"

This poison may be incurable for warriors in this world, but how could they have imagined that Zhou Yi was not from this world at all.

There is no inner strength in his whole body, so losing all his inner strength is just a joke to him.

He has never practiced internal strength, but the secret method of the form hidden realm in the main world.

Refining Qi, blood, muscles, bones and internal organs.

At the peak of Xingzang, he already knows the structure of the body very well and can control it as he wishes. He only needs to control the movement of the muscles and pores of the body to easily expel the poison.

"He, he can actually excrete poison from the body?"

The young man at the door looked horrified at this moment.

Is there such a kind of martial arts in the world?

The reason why they had the courage to take action against Zhou Yi and Lu Xiaofeng was simply because of their poisonous trust in the Tang Sect.

But now, the poison has no effect.

How to fight this?

At this time, the old woman said coldly: "You're worthless, no wonder the Tang Sect has been living in the sewers of Sichuan for hundreds of years. With people like you, only then can the Tang Sect get on the stage."

Strange?"

"You..." The young man looked at the old woman in shock and anger.

Obviously, he and Tang Zheng, who died at the hands of Zhou Yi, were both members of the Tang sect.

But who is this old woman?

Zhou Yi looked at the old woman's feet.

It's a pair of red shoes.
Chapter completed!
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