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Volume One Chapter 159 Poison Killing

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    Su Tang and the old man surnamed Gu rushed out of the cabin and saw a young disciple lying on the edge of the cliff, his body shaking violently, a black streak of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, his eyes turned white, and his face was ashen. There were several  The disciples surrounded him, one of them was holding an elixir in his hand, and seemed to want to feed the elixir, but the young disciple who fell to the ground clenched his teeth tightly, and could not feed the elixir at all.

    "Wait a minute." The old man surnamed Gu shouted, then walked over in a few steps, lowered his head and observed the young disciple. At this time, several of his followers also came closer.

    "What a powerful poison." A follower said: "There is no hope."

    "Master Gu, how could this happen?" The young disciple who had been working hard to feed the medicine shouted: "The peach blossom miasma is still up there and has not floated down, how could it be poisoned?

    The attendant who just spoke stretched out his hand, dipped a little black blood on his fingertips, put his finger in front of his nose, sniffed lightly, shook his head and said, "It's not the poison of Peach Blossom Miasma, this poison has some traces of it."  The fishy smell and bitter taste are not as dry as the poison of metal and stone, nor are they light as the poison of plants and trees. It should be taken from some kind of poisonous insect.

    "Do you know what the poison is?" the old man surnamed Gu asked with a frown.

    "Let me try." The attendant stuck out the tip of his tongue and wanted to lick his own finger.

    "Are you stupid?" The old man surnamed Gu raised his hand and patted the follower on the head.

    "Master, it's okay. The fourth child has been doing this since he was a child. The master of the temple has said before that he has become a poison pot, and ordinary poisons can't do anything to him." Another follower said with a smile.

    "Really?" The old man surnamed Gu frowned.

    "Master, how could I make fun of the fourth child's life?"

    The old man surnamed Gu no longer stopped him. The follower just licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue, then closed his eyes and made a slurping sound in his mouth, as if he was tasting something. After a long time, his body shook and his eyes suddenly opened.

    "Did you taste it?" the old man surnamed Gu asked hurriedly.

    "No, I have never encountered this kind of poison before." The follower said.

    ¡°You haven¡¯t tasted it and acted like that?¡±

    "Master, this poison is very, very overbearing," the follower said hurriedly.

    The disciples from various sects gathered around began to discuss.

    "Did you eat something?"

    "You can't, Xiao Can is not stupid, there are peach blossoms everywhere here, you have to be more careful even when walking, let alone eating?"

    "How long have you not heard the sound of the flute?" Su Tang said suddenly.

    The disciples of each sect looked at each other, and it took only ten minutes for a hundred breaths to pass. Before the disciple fainted due to poisoning, he had not heard the sound of the flute for a while. It had been chaotic for a while just now, and the flute had not sounded. It was very strange.  normal.

    Su Tang breathed a sigh of relief: "I know what's going on." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the cabin. When he walked out, there was a willow flute in his hand, and then he threw the willow flute away.  To the poison-defying follower: "See if there is any poison in this flute?"

    The attendant took the willow flute and took a gentle sniff. Then his expression changed drastically. He threw the flute aside in a hurry, stepped back, sneezed several times in a row, and shouted: "Yes, that's it."  poison"

    Su Tang leaned down, and the dead disciple still held the willow flute tightly in his hand. He took out the willow flute: "Look at this again?"

    The attendant took the flute again, but this time he didn't dare to get close to sniff it. He held the flute in the air, shaking it constantly, and gently fanned the air with his other hand below. After taking a sip, he immediately nodded and said, "They are all the same."  Plant poison"

    The expression of the old man surnamed Gu immediately changed. The willow flute was made by Zhao Zhengwu, and his intentions were clearly revealed.

    "Zhao Zhengwu is so vicious that he wants to catch them all in one fell swoop." The old man surnamed Gu said sternly: "I felt there was something fishy about this matter, and sure enough"

    There were disciples of the Natural Sect present. When they heard the old man surnamed Gu scolding Zhao Zhengwu, they were baffled and did not dare to say anything. The disciples of other sects were also confused.

    "It's useless to talk so much." Su Tang smiled: "Let's go now, Mr. Gu. If you delay for a while, it will be too late."

    "Okay." The old man surnamed Gu nodded.

    "I'll take the first step." While Su Tang was speaking, his body was already drifting back. Although he did not activate his soul, his speed was also very fast. In the blink of an eye, he floated into the forest, and in another flash, he had disappeared.  Without a trace.

    The face of the old man surnamed Gu changed again. In his eyes, Su Tang's strength has always been unpredictable. With Su Tang here, he would naturally have a certain degree of protection. Who knew that Su Tang didn't care about the life or death of others and evacuated alone, which made him hate it in his heart.  pole.

    But it was meaningless to blame anyone at this time. The old man surnamed Gu took the few followers and walked quickly to the foot of the mountain. Just when they were approaching the dense forest, Zhao Zhengwu's figure happened to walk out of the forest. He said with surprise: "  Master Gu, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

    "Brother Zhengwu, you came just in time." Mr. GuHis expression remained unchanged, but his voice was a little anxious: "My little friend seems to have discovered the enemy. I'm going to help him. Zhengwu, I'll leave this place to you."

    "That little friend is gone?" Zhao Zhengwu was stunned.

    "Zhengwu, you have to be careful. I feel that something is wrong with the situation." The old man surnamed Gu said solemnly. After speaking, he took a few steps forward and suddenly stopped.

    A young man with bloodstains on his body and ragged clothes was leaning on a tree, looking at him silently, blocking his way, and a heavy pressure rushed towards him.

    "Brother Zhengwu, this is" the old man surnamed Gu asked.

    "My name is Zong Yiye." The young man said calmly.

    Hearing the words ¡®Zong Yiye,¡¯ the disciples from all the sects on the edge of the cliff immediately exploded and rushed towards this side.

    "Brother Zhengwu, are you really going to collude with these remnants of the Temple of Execution?" The old man surnamed Gu knew that this matter could not be solved, so he calmed down and said in a deep voice.

    "The remnants of the Temple of Execution" Zhao Zhengwu smiled and shook his head: "How many years ago are you talking about? Now, Brother Yiye has been inspired by righteousness and has joined our Natural Sect. Of course he is one of his own."

    The disciples who had just rushed forward couldn't help but burst out into laughter and immediately divided into two groups.

    "Natural Sect?" The old man surnamed Gu sneered: "You can be forgiven for killing Sun Sanqiang and the others, but Zhao Meifeng and Lin Nan are both members of your Natural Sect, right? Where are they? They were not poisoned to death by you with a willow flute.  It¡¯s not for the Natural Sect, but for yourself.¡±

    "Brother, someone has planted a magic poison in your body." A follower suddenly interrupted: "You can still be saved now, but in a few days, when the magic poison takes shape, no one can save you."

    "Demon Gu? Are you from the Demon Gu Sect?" The old man surnamed Gu felt that his hair was standing on end.

    "Haha" Zhao Zhengwu laughed, turned around and glanced around the disciples, and said in a regretful tone: "I originally wanted to let you go, but now I can't. You must remember that this old man is  This guy killed you, don¡¯t blame me"
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