Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

That's why we teamed up with a miracle doctor and two masters of the way of poison, and developed this Shenchuang powder after ten days of research and development!

The biggest effect of this drug is to deal with trauma.

No matter how big the wound is, as long as it is not a fatal wound, once it is applied, it will stop the bleeding immediately! "

"Alas..." After hearing Mo Xiaobei's explanation, the heads of all sects all sighed secretly.

Since it was developed by Su Mu himself, they have nowhere to buy it.

"..." The disciples of various sects looked at Xiaobei with envy and hatred.

From their point of view, Beckham's luck was simply against the sky!

I have worshiped a top master as my teacher, and have received the inheritance of divine skills, so I never have to worry about my own cultivation resources.

That's all, what makes everyone jealous the most is that the master Su Mu is so caring!

To give martial arts to martial arts, to resources to resources, even when going out to participate in the battle of Guangmingding, Su Mu specially developed a kind of golden medicine for her to use...

The disciples of all sects are almost envious!

They also want such a caring master!

Thinking of this, they unconsciously looked at their master, their eyes full of expectation.

Even if his master is not as good as Su Mu, he still has to reward him with something good, right?

After all, they fought a battle just now!

"¨〃Hmph!" The heads of the sects also saw the expectant eyes of their own disciples, their faces darkened, and they snorted coldly, ignoring them.

Just kidding, if there is a fight, there must be a reward.

Then in less than two days, they will have to distribute all the accumulation of the entire sect to the disciples!

"Alas..." Seeing this, those sect disciples sighed helplessly, they also knew that they were delusional.

But at this moment, Xiaobei suddenly became generous, took out a bag of medicine powder and gave it to everyone, and said with a smile:

"Everyone, my master told me before that all of you are the pillars of the righteous sect, and there must be no mistakes.

So I ordered me to bring some more Shenchuang powder, just to treat you.

Come, come, don't grab it, everyone has a share. "

As he spoke, Xiao Bei graciously handed the medicine to everyone.

However, Beckham deliberately omitted the Shaolin Temple.

She is out for revenge!

In fact, Su Mu didn't tell her at all.

The reason why she did this was to make Su Mu famous on the one hand, and to take revenge on Shaolin Temple on the other hand.

Seeing Shaolin monk's resentful but helpless expression, little Bei Le's gums came out.

"Master Tianji is benevolent and righteous!" After hearing Xiaobei's words, everyone immediately praised Su Mu.

"It's a pity that I don't have the fate (Zhao Dehao) to see the real face of Mr. Tianji, what a pity! What a pity!"

"I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Tianji once, not to mention his martial arts, but his appearance. He is really handsome, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he looks better than Pan An!"

"Extremely extreme! I heard that Mr. Tianji is not only handsome, but the sword in his hand is even more powerful!"

"Needless to say? Haven't you seen Sect Master Mo's swordsmanship?

Sect leader Mo is so powerful, let alone Master Tianji who is even more powerful than her! "

As the saying goes, take people softly.

No matter what they think in their hearts, but now that they have taken advantage of it, they naturally have to say a few nice words to compliment them.

So, in the blink of an eye, the entire camp was full of bragging, and everyone was singing praises loudly.

Only everyone in Shaolin Temple looked at this side with hatred.

But they had nothing to do with Xiaobei, they could only sulk and continue to heal their wounds with the mediocre golden wound medicine.

"Hehe...the little girl is really smart." Huang Rong, who had been hiding among the disciples of Mount Heng, twitched slightly after seeing this scene.

Then, he whispered to Murong Bo who was standing beside him:

"Mr. Murong, the time has come, let's deal with Xian Yutong first!"

"I obey!" Murong Bo nodded his head slightly, taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

ps: One chapter for appetizers, another chapter will be added today, a total of six chapters! .

Chapter 144 A trap specially set for the Huashan faction! [Second update! 】

That night.

All the sect disciples fell into a deep sleep in their respective residences, leaving only a few night watchmen.

The weather is not very good tonight, with thick fog rising in mid-air, making everything around us blurry.

The night watch disciples in the sect's garrison all stared wide-eyed, holding up lanterns, and looking around vigilantly.

And just then...

"Shua!" A figure quietly sneaked into the camp of Huashan faction.

"Who?!" The disciple who was watching the night suddenly found this person, exclaimed, drew out his sword, and stabbed at that person!

"Look at the palm!" The man shouted heavily, and slapped it out!

"Peng!"

"Puff!" Immediately, the man in black slapped disciple Huashan's chest with his palm, and disciple Huashan returned the sword!

"Who dares to make trouble on my Huashan territory?!" The sleeping Xian Yutong immediately ran out and shouted after hearing the movement.

But he didn't dare to go forward.

Since the enemy dares to visit the camp alone, it proves that his martial arts are definitely not weak!

He regretted his life very much, and he would never step forward until he knew the depth of the enemy.

"You're lucky!" Seeing that the Huashan faction had woken up, the man in black groaned while clutching his chest.

Then, he turned his head and ran into the forest,

His speed was not fast, and he was still staggering when he ran. It looked like he was seriously injured.

"Don't chase them all." Seeing this, Xian Yutong narrowed his eyes, stopped the Huashan sect disciple who was going to chase him, and asked the night watch disciple:

"What happened?"

"Ahem..." The Huashan disciple who had been slapped coughed twice, then said respectfully:

"When the disciple was on vigil just now, he suddenly found a man in black.

After his younger brother fought against him, he lost both sides. "

"Both will suffer?" Xian Yutong's expression was a little strange.

My disciple's martial arts are average, otherwise he would not have been sent to watch the night.

But just such an ordinary disciple actually fought with the enemy and wounded both sides...

Doesn't this mean that the enemy's martial arts are weak?

Since his martial arts are so weak, why did he dare to visit the camp of the Huashan faction at night?

Are you looking for death? !

However, at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xian Yutong's mind. Looking at the back of the man in black who was about to disappear, he thought to himself:

"Isn't this a great opportunity to attract people's hearts?

As long as I get rid of him and work a bit more, I can gain great fame! "

Thinking of this, Xian Yutong was afraid that the enemy would run away, so he turned his head to look at the Huashan disciples, and said with awe-inspiring righteousness:

"All disciples obey the order, stick to the camp, don't let the enemy take advantage of it, the old man will go after the enemy himself!"

"This..." After the disciples looked at each other for a while, one of them asked in a low voice:

"Master, the enemy can't even beat Junior Brother Zhao, so why bother you old man?

Or leave it to the disciples.

The disciple will take the head of the enemy and dedicate it to the master! "

"Xie'er, don't be careless!" Xian Yutong glared at his disciple, and said righteously:

"The enemy wants you to think so!

Think about it carefully, if the enemy's martial arts are really so weak, how dare they break into our Huashan camp alone? (cffi)

Obviously, he just wants to trick you out and kill them one by one!

As a teacher, you must go there in person to solve this hidden danger! "

"So that's how it is, Master is wise." After hearing Xian Yutong's explanation, Zhonghuashan disciples suddenly realized, and flattered one after another.

Whether they believe it or not, it's always right to flatter them now.

"Well, guard the camp well, and come whenever you go as a teacher." Xian Yutong nodded in satisfaction, and rushed towards the direction where the man in black disappeared.

......

When he came to a forest, he saw the man in black leaning on the tree with his head bowed, as if he was resting.

"Hmph! You almost ran away!" After Xian Yutong snorted coldly, he looked at the surrounding environment.

I saw dense old trees, gusty winds, and branches baring their teeth and claws like ghost claws.

Coupled with the thick fog tonight, the visibility is extremely low, making this place like a ghost land.

But Xian Yutong is quite satisfied with the environment:

"Yes, this is a good place to kill people."

As he spoke, he looked at the motionless man in black and asked with a sneer:

"Boy, why don't you run away? Could it be that you are afraid of the old man?"

As he spoke, he drew out his sword and walked slowly towards the man in black.

At this point, he had even organized what he was going to say when he went back.

After he killed the man in black and went back, he told everyone that the man in black was a foreign aid invited by the Mingjiao, and his cultivation had reached the level of a master.

It took him a lot of hard work and even serious injuries to kill this man!

Then, he secretly instructed Huashan disciples to spread the news, so that the heads of other sects would also know,

By then, his reputation will definitely skyrocket!

Moreover, since he has been "severely injured", when facing the masters of Mingjiao, the other masters are always embarrassed to let him play, right?

In this way, not only can his reputation increase, but he also doesn't have to fight desperately with Mingjiao's masters, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

The more Xian Yutong thought about it, the happier he became. When he came a few feet in front of the black man, he couldn't help laughing:

"Hehehe...I didn't expect you to become the lucky star of this old man.

Forget it, the old man will give you a good time! "

After finishing speaking, the long sword in his hand was like lightning, and he quickly handed it out, stabbing the heart of the man in black in the blink of an eye!

"Puff!" With a muffled sound, his sword pierced in without hindrance!

But Xian Yutong was not at all happy!

Because, the wound didn't bleed a little bit of blood!

"It's not right, it seems to be a dummy!" Xian Yutong screamed, and was about to retreat out of the woods, but heard a vigorous voice from all around:

"Xian Yutong, it's time to hit the road!"

"Huh..." Before Xian Yutong could react, a heavy whistling sound came!

Xian Yutong looked up, and saw a huge log as thick as an armful swinging towards him in mid-air!

"Damn it! This is a trap!" Xianyu Tong screamed inwardly, turned his body and lay down on the ground like a mouse.