"Dragon Locking Gu!"

The escort who rushed forward and Ning Qingye's face changed instantly. Xu Buling's reminder was ahead, and he almost dodged backwards against the edge of the poisonous fog.

The poisonous fog spread rapidly, covering a distance of more than ten feet in a blink of an eye.

Xu Buling was trapped in it, but he had no fear in his eyes. There was only one dragon locking Gu in the imperial court. The source of these poisonous fog was obviously the dragon locking Gu he had won last time. After detoxification, he was resistant. Moreover, as long as he raised the dragon locking Gu, he would be immune to the poison for life. He was basically poisoned, and at most he could just ask Xiao Qi to relieve it again.

Song Ying was too close to him, and he didn't expect Lao Yi to be so cruel and he didn't have time to avoid him. He was covered by poisonous fog, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he said angrily:

"Old Yi, you..."

Old Yi had no expression on his face, and he avoided Xu Buling's gap with one knife. He flipped his finger and popped up a pill and sent it to Song Ying's hand: "There is an antidote, let's fight quickly!"

Song Ying breathed a sigh of relief, took the pill and swallowed it without hesitation, then took the knife forward again, locking Xu Buling's way back.

Before the emperor put the Dragon Lock Gu down on Xu Buling, he had exhausted his material resources to find the antidote to the Dragon Lock Gu. Lao Yi's move would be the best if Xu Buling could be poisoned. If he didn't lose his poison, he could limit the battlefield.

The effect of the Dragon Lock Gu is significant after being thrown out. Everyone knows that if you are poisoned, you will die soon. Even if the guests of the royal palace have ambitions, they cannot be destined to die without saying a word. At this time, they are forced outside the poisonous fog.

Although the Dragon Locking Gu poisonous fog forced the reinforcements away, the situation was not a disadvantage for Xu Buling.

Xu Buling was poisoned in Chang'an for more than a year, and was suffering from the pain of the heart-eating of thousands of ants day and night. He had long been used to it. At this time, the poison had just been in the muscles and veins. It was no different from scratching it. He hadn't even experienced this familiar feeling for a long time, and he had a little nostalgia.

Although Lao Yi and Song Ying suppressed the antidote, the antidote obviously did not take effect so quickly after swallowing it. The severe pain of the poisonous fog eroding the limbs and bones made both of them turn ashen.

Song Ying endured the severe pain and disordered breath and shouted angrily: "Die me!" The goose-feathered sword in his hand used a sword as a sword, and the unique skill of the Cao family in Junshan, "Three Knocks of Dragon Gate" was pricked out.

Seeing Song Ying attacking again, Xu Buling slashed at Lao Yi with both swords, and swept his tail behind his right leg, and his heel accurately kicked Song Ying's sword.

The Longmen knocked three times and became famous all over the world, but Xu Buling's kick was half a point faster than Song Ying. Song Ying was kicked and was cheated of being kicked in one sword, and she was in a tendency to be unable to hold it. She swayed to the side.

Old Yi saw that Xu Buling was hit by the Dragon Lock Gu, but his movements did not affect the slightest effect, and his face did not change much. His eyes were confused and astonished, but his hands seemed to be slow. He still seized the rare opportunity and tried to work together to kill Xu Buling.

"gun!"

Xu Buling kicked Song Ying away, and realized that it was difficult to beat, so he started to shout.

Standing outside the poisonous fog, Ning Qingye hurriedly threw the steel gun he was carrying out with all his strength and stabbed Song Ying in the back.

Xu Buling cut off Lao Yi with two swords, gently tapped the ground and flew backwards, threw two swords out in the air, stabbing two of them one by one and the other behind.

At the Tang family, Xu Buling had never been in the air. He lived with his wives on weekdays and never missed martial arts every day. To this day, Xu Buling had no power to fight with others, but he had no power to rush around like a bull in the past. However, his martial arts attainments were obviously up to a higher level, his body was like a butterfly among flowers, and he was able to move forward and retreat easily, just right, no matter a minute.

But after catching the steel gun in the air, Xu Buling's momentum changed again. Before he could land, he burst out. The white robe suddenly tensed, and the fabric on his back was almost torn apart by the towering muscles. The steel gun in his hand turned into a magic whip at the moment of his acquisition, and smashed it from mid-air towards Song Ying's foothold. The gun god swept through the poisonous fog and swept a black trail in the air.

Song Ying held the back of the knife with his left hand and raised the knife to block it. However, the sword in his hand was bent by the steel gun. The back of the knife fell into half of his palm. Then, a huge force like Taishan was pressing down on the top of the head, and the gun rod fell on his shoulder, and the sound of bone cracks sounded immediately.

Bang

Song Ying, dressed in a night-distanced suit, was smashed into the river beach the moment the iron spear came. Half of her person was trapped in mud and sand, and blood rushed out of her mouth.

The onlookers of the royal palace saw this scene and were shocked in their eyes. They knew that their little prince had amazing martial arts skills, but they did not expect that in just half a year, they became so much stronger.

Xu Buling did not have the habit of saying a few words. He took advantage of the victory and tried to sweep Song Ying's head with one shot. However, Lao Yi from the rear rushed over and stabbed Xu Buling in the back with two swords.

Song Ying was depressed by this attack. At the moment when Lao Yi escaped, he endured a severe pain in his shoulders and palms, turned over from the mud and sand, and rushed towards the mountains and fields.

Xu Buling was entangled by Lao Yi, who was fearless and had no time to care about Song Ying. He lifted the gun and stabbed him thirteen times in a row, and poked his feet with five steps and forced Lao Yi, who was holding a short soldier, to retreat several steps. Then he kicked the gun bar, and the gun sword bounced up, opening a bloody mouth on Lao Yi's strong body.

"Song Ying!"

When Lao Yi saw Song Ying running away in panic, he was furious and shouted, and wanted to escape to the poisonous fog.

Just fighting in the poisonous fog, Xu Buling gained the upper hand, how could he let his opponent escape? He swept away the straight knife thrown back by Lao Yi while strides, and raised his hand and shot it on Lao Yi's right leg. There was only a crisp sound, and Lao Yi's right leg was tortuous and deformed on the spot.

Lao Yi groaned, knowing that there was no hope of escaping, so he let the spear penetrate into his right chest, forced himself to plug the main gun into his head, and slashed at Xu Buling's forehead with the remaining long sword.

"The mantis arm is in a chariot."

Xu Buling's eyes were cold and without any pity. He let go of the gun rod, slid down with his right hand against the blade, his five fingers were like hooks and grabbed Lao Yi's hands, and his left hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and he stopped at the touch of Lao Yi's throat.

puff

The sound was subtle, like a dragonfly squirting water. Old Yi's eyes were filled with blood in an instant. He grabbed the iron spear that pierced his chest with his right hand, covered his throat with his left hand, took two steps back, trying to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, but just stared at Xu Buling and slowly knelt on the ground.

Xu Buling stopped neatly and was too lazy to look at the expression of the corpse. He turned around slowly to chase Song Ying. However, when he turned around, his face suddenly changed.

In a flash, the guard and Ning Qingye were both outside the poisonous fog on the river beach.

Under Lao Yi's rescue, Song Ying fled to the forest with a knife, while Ning Qingye's eyes came from the other side of the mountain, just on the way to Song Ying's escape.

Song Ying's unique skills of the Cao family's masterpiece "Three Knocks of the Dragon Gate" have already made Ning Qingye recognize the identity of this masked man in black.

Ning Qingye's mother Pei Yun, who was wandering around the world, changed from a female hero who was wandering around the world to a wanted criminal who hid in Tibet, because Song Ying set up a plan to sell her friends for honor and disaster. If Song Ying had not framed her, her mother might have stayed in Chang'an City to accompany Li Han to take the imperial examination. No matter whether she could pass the exam or not, everything that happened later would not have happened.

Ning Qingye used to want to take revenge, but he only dared to assassinate Zhang Xiang. Song Ying had a mysterious identity and was too skilled in martial arts. Even if he saw him, he could only hide and had no chance.

Now, Song Ying was broken by Xu Buling and half of her palm, and was hit by the Dragon Locking Gu again. It seemed that she was at the end of the road. Seeing the other party rushing over, Ning Qingye naturally did not avoid it and wanted to stop Song Ying.

But the lean camel is bigger than a horse, just like Tang Jiao. The master is the master. Even the shame of Wu Kui Tang Jiao can beat three Zhang Xiang. Song Ying, who can compete with Zhu Liu, not to mention that his left arm and palm were broken, even if his hands were broken, he could kick many people in the guards to death with his legs alone.

Song Ying was already trapped by a beast. Seeing that there were ants blocking the way, he immediately held a knife in his hand and slashed Ning Qingye with only one hand.

Sao

The blade that was swung with all its strength was extremely terrifying.

Ning Qingye saw this scene and noticed something was wrong, so he quickly raised his sword to block it. The surrounding guards also shouted urgently to rescue the siege, but it was obviously too late. If he was hit this time, even if he had a sword block and was wearing light armor, he would be seriously injured.

Xu Buling's eyes were furious and quickly kicked the pigeon pebbles on the river beach with all his strength.

This kick was probably the most forceful time since Xu Buling practiced martial arts. The pebbles with a big head were kicked to pieces, and hundreds of gravel shot out, like rain of arrows, causing a buzzing sound in the night, covering Song Ying.

The Yanling Knife was knocked away by gravel in the air. The running Song Ying swept away some of the gravel with her sleeve, but she was still covered in holes and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

Xu Bu Ling flew up like thunder, and then fell from the sky like a mountain pressing down on the top of the mountain. His knee hit Song Ying's back who wanted to get up, and broke his spine on the spot, then bounced up and landed in front of Ning Qingye. He raised his hand and tugged on Ning Qingye's armor skirt:

"What are you rushing to? Tell you not to interfere, and you are not afraid of death?"

His attitude was very fierce, and he was still angry when he fought just now. With the blessing of the Dragon Locking Gu, his face turned pale and looked scary.

Ning Qingye was so scared that he shivered, holding a sword in place, his butt hurt but he didn't dare to say anything. When he was stared, he actually avoided his eyes:

"I...I...I'm sorry."

Xu Buling glared at him, and when he saw nothing wrong, he calmed down, breathed a little relieved, and glanced at him a few times:

"Put the body away, give me a pot of wine, and then pick up Aunt Lu and the others."

"promise!"

The escorts of the royal palace have been making soy sauce all the time. Now they are a little embarrassed. They nodded quickly, went down to clean up the body and get the wine.

Ning Qingye was indeed a little scared just now. He wanted to have a cold war with Xu Buling, but he couldn't get cold at this time. She secretly glanced at Xu Buling, and saw Xu Buling's face turned pale and said softly:

"You're poisoned? Is it okay?"

"What do you think?"

Xu Buling was hit by the Dragon Lock Gu again, and his limbs were painful and itchy, and he didn't want to resist. He took the liquor handed over by the guard and sipped a few sips of it, and walked quickly towards the boat:

"You follow the guard to bring Manzhi and the others back. I have to go find Xiao Qi to detoxify."

Ning Qingye lived on the boat for so long, and naturally knew how the poison was cured. Without saying much, he turned around and wanted to leave with the guard.

But as soon as the two separated, the sound of flapping their wings came from a distance. The little sparrow flew out of the woods and "chickled" around Xu Buling's head, obviously very anxious.
Chapter completed!