Chapter 1829 a poison dart
"How about the Blood Knight?".vm)
At that time, the Blood Knight evacuated in a hurry because of the appearance of Miyamoto Hanzo. However, although he was extremely fast, he was caught up by Miyamoto Hanzo. After all, the Blood Knight who had only conducted investigations on the terrain and environment around the palace naturally could not compare to the Miyamoto who had lived around him for a lifetime.
According to the plan of the Blood Knight, his mission of assassinating Momoko has been completed, so he will naturally not stay and fight Miyamoto. After all, this is the island of Japan. As long as Miyamoto Hanzo holds him for a moment, he will soon be surrounded by the police who rushed to the scene and more samurai warriors.
So the Blood Knight kept running forward, but in the end he felt helpless. Although Miyamoto Hanzo seemed to be old and wished he could die if he couldn't breathe, compared to his degree and durability, Miyamoto Hanzo could keep chasing him without any sign of slowing down.
The two of them ran for nearly an hour and left the area of the palace far away, the Blood Knight had no idea that they could not solve Miyamoto Hanzo. He could not really escape, so he made a fuss and stopped to fight with Miyamoto Hanzo.
The battle between the two great heavenly realms is naturally in a dim light. It has to be said that although Miyamoto Hanzo is about to die, his combat power is as amazing. Although he is still a little weaker than the Blood Knight in comparison, Miyamoto Hanzo's kung fu is extremely strange, and even the Blood Knight has a headache.
Because of the headache of the Blood Knight, Miyamoto Hanzo's kung fu actually contained things that Shimawu endured. The endless strange methods of his emergence are really unpredictable.
So after a bloody battle between the Blood Knight and Miyamoto Hanzo, he knew that he could not kill Miyamoto in a short time, so he had no choice but to retreat again. Then he ran away and chased...
The chase lasted for nearly two hours. In the end, the Blood Knight was hit by two blows on the Blood Knight, and the Blood Knight was slightly better and only got Miyamoto's move.
Just this trick...
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Miyamoto Hanzo's mouth and said, "I'm ashamed that I am old and my health is not as good as before. Some of the skills I could use before can't be used now. This time, not only did I not be able to keep the assassin, but in the end I could only cause some harm to him by using some incompetent means."
Chen Tian's eyes flashed with a gleam and he asked, "Is it a hidden weapon?"
Miyamoto Hanzo nodded, "Mr. Chen has such a good eye, it is indeed a hidden weapon among the Chinese people."
Chen Tian knew in his heart that in fact, when he saw Miyamoto Hanzo's special pair of fingers, he had already guessed Miyamoto Hanzo's kung fu. People with fingers as long as the middle finger have unique talents for hidden weapons.
Just like a rumor about thieves in China: it is said that the thief’s index finger is as long as the middle finger. Because such fingers make it easier for thieves to accurately clamp the blade, cut the bag, etc. when stealing things.
Of course, such rumors may not necessarily be correct, but for a martial arts practitioner, especially Chen Tian, his hidden weapon skills are not weak. Of course, he knows how important help a hand like Miyamoto Hanzo is to use hidden weapons.
"What's special about that hidden weapon?" Chen Tian suddenly felt his mind and couldn't help asking.
Miyamoto Hanzo nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "That is not an ordinary hidden weapon. There is a very poison on the hidden weapon. Except for the antidote in my hand, no one in the world has such an antidote."
Chen Tian raised his eyes, "One unique in the world?"
Miyamoto Hanzo shook his head, then nodded again, "It's not unique, but even if you know the ingredients of the poison, it's impossible to make another antidote based on the poison. What's impossible is that you can't make the antidote, but you don't have time to make it."
"So the Blood Knight will definitely die?" Chen Tian was shocked. He never expected that the battle between Miyamoto Hanzo and the Blood Knight would end up like this.
If the Blood Knight died of the poison of Miyamoto Hanzo, it would be a real disaster for him. Otherwise, a killer at the Heavenly Realm level would be too unpredictable. Just like Huo Jiumen, like Momoeko... Unless Chen Tian understands the magic of transforming into thousands of immortals, he will always be one step slower than the Blood Knight.
This step is human life. Every human life that is extremely important to Chen Tian.
But then Miyamoto Hanzo's answer shattered Chen Tian's fantasy, and he only heard him say: "It is possible for a dead person. But if the assassin cut off his arm, the result will be hard to say."
"Where did your hidden weapon hit him?" Chen Tian asked anxiously.
...
Dongping.
In a private clinic.
An old man with a Chinese face in his age was sitting on the sand with a gloomy expression. His left leg had been completely torn off. His thin leg was already black and blue from the bottom of his calf. Above the calf, there was a rubber band tied tightly and deeply trapped in his muscles, as if he was about to break his legs.
This old man is the Blood Knight, and also Tang Long.
After the Blood Knight seriously injured Miyamoto Hanzo, Xun fled, but the moment he fled, he was shot in the leg by Miyamoto Hanzo. However, he didn't care at the time, but Xun fled the scene.
However, immediately afterwards, he found that something was wrong, and the dart was poisonous.
As soon as he thought of this, the Blood Knight's expression changed suddenly. Without saying a word, he broke into a hospital not far away. Of course, he did not dare to stay for a long time in the hospital, so he kidnapped a doctor and asked the doctor to prepare all the medicines that could detoxify. Then he quickly snatched a car and left the hospital.
After leaving the hospital, the Blood Knight ordered the doctor to inject antidote to himself, and swung the knife to cut three times on his calves of the middle dart to bleed.
The antidote and bloodletting allowed him to persevere until now and found this private clinic.
At this time, the doctor in the clinic was right in front of him, a man in his forties wearing glasses, trembling with fear.
"Say, what poison is I am? What is the antidote?" The Blood Knight said coldly.
The doctor looked frightened, as if he was afraid that the old man in front of him would kill him and kill him with a knife, so he didn't dare to respond.
It's not his fault. After all, he is just a private clinic. He usually treats people with minor problems such as colds and fevers, but he can detoxify. How can he have such ability? And even if he has such ability, he does not have such equipment to analyze the highly toxic ingredients.
Therefore, after a while, he didn't get any answer. He didn't know what poison the old man in front of him was, so he didn't dare to speak, let alone what he should say.
What a Blood Knight? He only glanced at the doctor's expression and knew that the doctor had not found the antidote. So he was silent!
Did I really wait for the death of poison like this? My life is over like this? Everything is about to end?
His heart was in chaos like never before!
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