The medicinal powder quickly merged into the air and floated towards the group of people at the lower wind outlet.

Yang Xingzhou was still two miles away from the people at the foot of the mountain. He did not dare to open his eyes wide for fear that his gaze would be sensed by an expert. He just squinted his eyes to sense his surroundings, hid behind a huge rock, and waited patiently.

A moment later, beside the fire at the foot of the mountain, screams rang out: "No! The enemy is attacking!"

"Someone poisoned me!"

A group of people near the fire started shouting, and the whole mountain was in chaos.

Yang Xingzhou's anesthetic is so powerful that as long as an ordinary person takes a whiff, his body will lose strength and collapse to the ground. Then his limbs will become stiff and unable to move. Even martial arts masters will find it difficult to resist.

In the past, he tested this medicine in the Ming Empire. A group of masters from Qianlong Hall were accidentally poisoned and could not sustain ten breaths.

However, after the people at the foot of the mountain were poisoned, some of them shouted loudly and jumped up. After a while, they fell to the ground and couldn't stop breathing.

"It's a scam!"

After Yang Xingzhou heard what these people were doing, he suddenly realized something was wrong. His anesthetic was very powerful, and there was no way anyone who had been poisoned could sustain it for such a long time, especially when there were a few guys who were shouting loudly and full of energy.

It doesn't look like a sign of poisoning at all.

"It seems that my tricks on royal jelly have been discovered by these people!"

Yang Xingzhou greatly praised: "I am worthy of being called a golden sand thief across the desert. My tricks were so hidden that they were discovered by them. It seems that among these people, there should be a person with superb medical skills, no worse than me!"

Before entering the desert, Yang Xingzhou made an estimate of the strength of the Jinsha Bandits. He had overestimated the strength of the Jinsha Bandits before. He interrogated more than thirty members of the Jinsha Bandits in Kushui Town before he evaluated this group of strongmen.

It became somewhat clear.

I feel that although there are many masters among the Jinsha Pirates, there are probably not many who can surpass my own cultivation level. Whether there are even any is another matter, but the people inside must have a variety of skills, such as poisoning, making mechanisms, etc.

Preparing medicines, etc.

For a bandit organization to be able to traverse the desert for so many years and resist the pursuit of groups of masters, that is certainly something remarkable. There is no harm in overestimating their strength as much as possible.

Now he found that these people not far away did not seem to be poisoned, and seemed to be trying to lure him into being deceived. After Yang Xingzhou was initially surprised, he returned to his previous state, and his mood was not affected.

He had been the emperor for many years and had seen almost every big scene and experienced everything. It was not beyond his expectation that these people in the distance could see that he was moving his hands and feet in the royal jelly.

"It's amazing that you can prevent my poison in advance. Hehe, since you are pretending to be poisoned, I will cooperate with you!"

Yang Xingzhou closed his eyes and concentrated, silently sensing his surroundings. At this moment, he sensed a subtle and deep breath coming from the stone wall at the foot of the mountain. There should be a cave at the foot of the mountain, and a group of masters had hidden in the cave in advance, waiting for opportunities.

These people were able to hide so deeply. It seemed that they had prepared well in advance and dug a hole, just waiting for Yang Xingzhou to jump.

"interesting!"

Yang Xingzhou was so impressed that he suddenly floated to the top of the boulder, and then soared into the sky from the top of the boulder. Like a strange bird, he spread his arms and flew towards the fire at the bottom of the mountain.

He was wearing a specially designed winged night-walking suit. He spread out his hands, and under the infusion of zhenqi, the wings on both sides of his body were all opened, and he swooped down from the air, like a large bat.

This winged night-walker was specially designed by him and was made by skilled craftsmen.

As the emperor in the Ming Dynasty, he naturally wanted everything he could get. Knowing that he would have to travel around the world and face countless risks in the future, he must make all preparations in advance, as long as he could think of auxiliary tools, food, clothing, housing and transportation.

, he would ask the craftsmen of the Shenji Camp to build them. It was for this reason that he would pull a huge carriage and "fly up". In the carriage were things he had asked the craftsmen to make in advance, including all kinds of sundries.

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Now in this life, the Winged Night Walking Clothes is one of them.

The material of this wing is woven from sky silk mixed with black gold silk and other things. It is not cut out, but woven like a sweater. Therefore, it is integrated and extremely tough. Wearing such a suit, even if you come from a high mountain

You don't have to worry about being thrown to death when jumping up and down. As long as your Qinggong is passable and you wear this kind of clothes, you can land safely no matter how high you fall.

When it swooped down from the sky, there was actually no sound of breaking through the air. It was like a phantom, flying through the space of several miles and flying to the foot of the mountain.

At this time, beside the bonfire at the foot of the mountain, dozens of men and women were lying on the ground, gasping loudly, and several people even shouted softly, their voices full of panic: "There is... an enemy poisoning me, run... run!"

"

My voice sounded weak, as if I was being poisoned.

It's a pity that they don't know the nature of Yang Xingzhou's anesthetic, so they can't pretend to be like it no matter what.

Then they saw Yang Xingzhou slowly swooping down from the sky.

"what is that?"

A man lying on his back looked blankly at the swooping shadow, his expression a little dull: "Such a big bird!"

The other people also noticed something unusual in the air, their breathing subdued, and they all looked intently in the air, wondering what kind of strange bird was flying in the air.

As they all looked up, Yang Xingzhou waved his wrist, and flying needles shot out from his hand, heading straight for the dozens of men and women lying on the ground.

The fine needles were difficult to detect even during the day, not to mention it was at night, and the person who launched the flying needles was Yang Xingzhou, a master. By the time these people realized something was wrong, the Wutu Divine Needles had already penetrated their vital points.

The gasps of dozens of people disappeared in an instant.

The originally chaotic foothills suddenly became quiet.

Yang Xingzhou's body fell to the ground silently. When he landed, he had already seen a cave nearby, and more than a dozen powerful auras were hidden in the cave.

Yang Xingzhou glanced around, sighed, and said softly: "Yang Xingzhou of Black Wind Village has met all the Taoist brothers in Leihu Desert!"

While he was sighing, a flying needle silently came out of his hand and was inserted upside down at the entrance of the cave.

When the scene suddenly became quiet, more than a dozen experts who were ambushing in the cave realized that something was wrong. Now that they saw Yang Xingzhou landing, they immediately asked to see him. Everyone in the cave was shocked, and then they realized that everyone was ambushing them.

It has been seen through by others.

A man's voice sounded in the cave: "Heifeng Village Yang Xingzhou? Did you send the royal jelly that Zhang Kuan sent?"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "It's just a small gift, it's not respectful."

Several cold snorts rang out, and a dozen men and women flew out of the cave in almost no particular order. A woman shouted: "What happened to my brothers? Did you kill them? Ah!"

As soon as she landed on the ground, she felt severe pain coming from the soles of her feet. Her whole body was unstable and she screamed loudly.

Next to her, several men also groaned at the same time. It seemed that the soles of their feet were stabbed and the pain was unbearable.

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly, stepped forward with his right foot, and suddenly shouted: "Look at the hidden weapon!"

boom!

A large cloud of sand exploded and flew towards everyone. Along with the dust, there was a cloud of ox hair poisonous needles.

When these people reacted in shock, Yang Xingzhou retreated suddenly, the wings on both sides of the winged flying suit quickly retracted, close to his body, and then he took off the long bow from his waist, bent the bow and nocked an arrow, and shot forward.

"laugh!"

An arrow was shot out, piercing the chest and back of a man. Before the damage was gone, it shot through two more men before being caught in the hands of an old man who reacted.

As soon as the old man caught the arrow in his palm, he hurriedly threw it away and shouted angrily: "Despicable! Is this how Black Wind Village behaves?"

It turned out that the arrow was equipped with extremely sharp barbs, which had already pierced the old man's palm, so he threw the arrow away quickly.

Yang Xingzhou bent his bow and aimed an arrow at the old man, and said with a smile: "To you scum of martial arts, do you still need to talk about the rules of the world?"

"you……"

A man who had injured the sole of his foot and had just pulled out the poisonous needle from the sole of his foot cursed: "Damn it, everyone makes a living by robbing, do you, Heifeng Village, have the right to say such things?"
Chapter completed!