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Chapter 161 Attack of the Wooden Island Lord

Suddenly, there was a faint fragrance.

This fragrance is very peculiar, coming from all directions, soon covering the entire apricot forest.

"smell good!"

Someone couldn't help shouting.

Cheng Lingsu quickly realized: "No, everyone, hold your breath, this is a sad breeze."

Everyone changed countenance, Qiao Feng recounted Cheng Lingsu's words loudly.

The group of beggars was cursing, and some took the lead in tearing off their clothes and covering their mouths and noses.

Those who carry wine gourds with them should immediately wet the cloth strips with wine.

But those who bring alcohol are only a minority after all.

More people don't have these things, but they have their own way.

Most of the beggar gang members are vulgar and informal.

Someone directly took out a weapon and shot at the top of the cloth strip.

The woman present was startled, exclaimed, covered her face and turned her face again, not daring to look again.

Qiao Feng was very embarrassed and couldn't bear to look directly at them, but there was nothing he could do about these people.

Unfortunately, their actions were still too late, and most of them collapsed without any strength.

One by one panicked and cursed.

Wang Yuyan's cultivation base is relatively high, and she has learned the Beiming Divine Art, which is much better than ordinary people.

But she still said in panic: "Master, I feel a little bit out of breath."

Han Ling tried to adjust his breath and luck, and the internal force quickly circulated in the body, and there was no abnormality.

In the early days, he kept searching for supernatural powers and unique skills, and he really built miraculous powers. Poisons like sad crisp breeze had no effect on him at all.

He was a little surprised and asked, "Brother, third brother, Miss Cheng, how do you feel?"

Qiao Feng said: "I've only heard how powerful this sad crisp breeze is before, but seeing it today, it really deserves its reputation. I can still suppress the toxicity for the time being, but there is definitely nothing I can do after a long time."

Duan Yu has taken Manggu Zhu clam, and it has been invulnerable to all poisons for a long time, there is no abnormality in him at all.

As for Cheng Lingsu, she has been taking poison and practicing kung fu since she was a child, and she herself is a big poison storehouse. To her, the sad crisp breeze is just a pediatrics.

Han Ling immediately made a decision and said, "Brother, let's work together to subdue Shi first... let's talk about the bastard, that guy is from the Qing court."

Qiao Feng was a smart person, so he immediately understood Han Ling's intentions.

The poison filled the entire empty space in an instant, and it was obvious that the opponent had already prepared for it.

Coupled with Han Ling's reminder, Qiao Feng was still unclear.

He nodded immediately: "Okay, we will go all out."

Qiao Feng gave a tiger roar, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms - Jianlong Zaitian erupted from his palms.

Eighteen golden dragon-like terrifying real power circled under his feet, generating a powerful updraft, supporting him and flying towards Shi Potian.

And Han Ling came to Shi Potian in the blink of an eye, Shi Potian never expected that Han Ling would attack him suddenly.

A gust of wind rushed towards his face, almost suffocating him, and the icy wind pressure made his flesh and blood stick tightly to his bones.

Although he couldn't draw his hands in time, Shi Potian hastily used most of his true energy, and faced Han Ling with both palms.

But Han Ling withdrew his palm suddenly, leaving Shi Potian in the air.

He looked at Han Ling in surprise, only to see the corners of Han Ling's mouth slightly raised, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Suddenly, his eyes blurred, and he had lost track of Han Ling.

Suddenly, Shi Potian heard the dragon chant.

Eighteen golden dragons meandered and circled towards him.

Shi Potian only felt a destructive aura coming from the sky, the ground under his feet could no longer bear this powerful force, cracked like a spider web, and then collapsed.

On weekdays, he is not afraid at all.

But at this time, he is at the weakest moment when his old strength has not continued and his new strength is making a living.

Coupled with the fact that he was slightly injured just now, it would be a bit difficult for him to resist such a powerful palm force at this time.

As a last resort, Shi Potian had no choice but to use all his strength to prop up a round true energy shield outside his body.

In the blink of an eye, eighteen golden dragons slammed down towards Shi Potian, hitting his shield fiercely.

The powerful force shook the air mask, continuously denting it.

Every time there was an impact, Shi Potian felt his whole body tremble. After a few hits, his blood began to churn, and his arms became extremely numb.

At this moment, Han Ling appeared behind him and winked at Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng agreed, and continued to push Shi Potian with the force of his palm, forcing Shi Potian to kneel down on one knee.

Han Ling sneered. Although this guy is powerful, he still lacks experience in dealing with enemies. If he reacted a little faster, how could he fall into such a passive situation.

He gathered all the energy in his body to one point, and he bundled his Qi into a needle, and pierced towards Shi Potian's heart.

Shi Potian was struggling to support under Qiao Feng's terrifying palm like a wild dragon, and he couldn't care about other things at all.

At this time, Han Ling's needle-sharp real power pierced in and pierced his back. The real energy in his body automatically protected the master, blocking Han Ling's blow for him.

Even so, he had already been injured by Han Ling, and the protective gas shield he had painstakingly maintained was instantly broken.

Qiao Feng's powerful and incomparably powerful palm immediately slashed towards him.

Shi Potian has never encountered such a dangerous situation in his life, he just felt that the world suddenly became black and white, and Lord Yan seemed to be eyeing him.

He stood still, motionless, and it seemed like an eternity at that moment.

At this moment, two unparalleled and fierce palms attacked Han Ling and Qiao Feng.

If left unattended, the two are likely to be seriously injured.

In this way, although Shi Potian can be captured, the two of them will definitely lose their fighting power, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Thinking about it, Han Ling and the two turned over to dodge. Han Ling was quick, turned a corner in the air, and soon stood together with Qiao Feng.

"Two such powerful masters must not be unknown people in the Central Plains, but they teamed up to attack my apprentice."

A tall old man with white hair, childlike face and ruddy complexion stood in front of Shi Potian.

Qiao Feng felt ashamed when he heard this.

Han Ling didn't care about it, and said with a smile: "Brother, you don't talk about martial arts, you use poison first, and then blame us for a sneak attack. Is there such a cheap thing in the world? I guess, you are the Dragon Island Master or One of the Mujima masters, right?"

Master Mu was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that there are still people in the Central Plains martial arts who know our brothers. I am Master Mu."

Sure enough it was him.

Han Ling secretly slandered, unexpectedly, in this world, Shi Potian became the apprentice of the master of Longmu Island.

This relationship is messed up.

He didn't even think about it, wasn't he the one who messed up the relationship among the heroes first?

Cheng Lingsu smiled and said, "Miss Wang, your master is still not forgiving."

Wang Yuyan had a bitter face at first, but she couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling when she heard Han Ling mocking Master Mu.

Master Mu Dao saw that he couldn't get a bargain with his mouth, so he stopped talking to Han Ling, and turned to Shi Potian and asked:
"Dog... Tuer, are you okay?"

This title made Master Mujima's mouth twitch.

He said many times to ask Shi Potian to change his name, but Shi Potian just likes to be called a dog bastard, and said that this is the name his mother gave him, which made Master Mu very depressed.

Shi Potian only felt that his internal energy was not smooth, and there was a faint tingling sensation in the meridians all over his body. It was obvious that he was injured by Han Ling just now, and it seemed that he was unable to do anything in a short time.

Seeing this, Master Mu Dao couldn't help but shook his head: "Forget it, you step aside, let me come here."

While Island Master Mu was concerned about Shi Potian, Han Ling said to Qiao Feng: "Brother, this old man must have come out early because he saw that we were going to hurt the bastard. Some lurk nearby.

Most of the people in the beggar gang were caught in a sad breeze and could hardly move.

We cannot save so many people.

The most urgent task is to seek reinforcements from our Central Plains martial arts.

After a while, you rushed out with your third brother, Miss Cheng, and Yu Yan.

I will stop these people! "

Qiao Feng shook his head: "No, I am the leader of the beggar gang, how can I leave my brothers in the gang. Second brother, you take them away, I will stay and end the heir."

"No, your poison has not gone away, so you can't last long. If you stay, you will only be captured alive. My lightness skill is better than yours. If something happens to me, I can still escape."

Han Ling flatly refused.

Cheng Lingsu said: "Chief Qiao, my boss is right. If you delay any longer, the other party will surround you."

Qiao Feng was a decisive person, and when he heard what the two said, he nodded immediately: "Okay, second brother, be careful in everything."

Han Ling nodded: "I know."

Fortunately, he didn't encounter a bloody plot, and everyone didn't insist on staying with him, but told him to be careful.

Han Ling said in a low voice: "Brother, Miss Cheng is the key. With her here, the antidote for the sad breeze will definitely be prepared. When necessary, you have to make a choice."

Qiao Feng looked at Han Ling with a complicated expression. Although he knew the truth of the matter, it was still hard for him to accept Han Ling saying it so bluntly.

He was stunned and said, "Okay, I know how to do it."

Han Ling nodded, it's enough to stop talking like this, if you continue talking, you'll get sick.

"go!"

With all his strength, Qiao Feng led Cheng Lingsu and the others to break out towards the northwest.

"Where to go!"

Master Mu Dao drew a Taibai sword intent with one finger, as if piercing through the void, this sword energy did not cause any changes in the surrounding environment, and suddenly appeared behind Qiao Feng and the others, but Qiao Feng did not notice it.

Damn, the old guy actually played the silent sword.

Han Ling raised his hand, and drew out the same sword energy, but it came later, and immediately knocked away Mu Island Master's Taibai sword intent.

Master Mujima was very surprised: "My boy, what kind of kung fu is this? You are obviously a level lower than me, but you are not only faster than me, but your strength is not inferior. Even if my apprentice fights alone, he can't beat you!" you.

No wonder Lord Belle confessed that he must let me keep you. "

Lord Belle?
Fukangan?
Han Ling immediately remembered the name. Among the villains of the Qing court in the original book, he seemed to be the only one who was called Lord Baylor.

It seems that this time he is in charge.

Knowing who the mastermind was, Han Ling was sure of it all at once.

It's not that he hasn't won a ten-level master. Even if the Taixuan Sutra is better than the Sunflower Canon, is his Vientiane Senluo worse?
(End of this chapter)