The reborn medical concubine is not easy to mess with

Soon after, the burly man came towards Zheng Minghui with a sword. Seeing the long sword approaching Zheng Minghui, however, the thin needle in her hand was tightly clenched, but her facial expression was indifferent, as if this It had nothing to do with her.

"Crack!" There was a sound, and the moment the long sword was close to Zheng Minghui's neck, the long sword in the hand of the tall man suddenly broke into two halves.

Taking a closer look, it was Yan Ci who broke the sword of the sturdy man with his inner strength.

Suddenly, the heart of the burly man felt cold, as if he was trapped in a world of ice and snow.

Only then did he realize that it turned out that the girl who gave him the medicine was actually able to restrain the spread of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder in his body.

If they inhale even a little bit of the Kunlun sect's medicine, their martial arts will be completely lost. If there is no antidote, they may no longer be able to use their internal energy. But Yan Ci is fine now, and he used his internal energy to break his sword. His sword was made of black iron. It has become indestructible and no external force can break it, but now it is severely criticized, shaken, and broken...

How can he bear it...

For a moment, the sturdy man stopped in place, as if he had lost his soul, motionless. The man in brocade clothes who was nearest to the giant deer's sturdy man had a stern look in his eyes, and he attacked them with a sword. The long sword slashed through the air like lightning. of white light.

With a "Zheng" sound, Yan Ci pulled out the sword that had never been unsheathed in his hand to resist the attack of the man in brocade. The hilt of his sword was made of metal and the blade was engraved with a golden dragon coiled around the sword.

Immediately, the man in brocade clothes and Yan Cicheng struggled with each other's swords.

Zheng Minghui's eyes sternly focused on the scene of the fight between Yan Ci and the man in robes. A slight smile appeared on her lips: "This man in robes' martial arts is not yet mature. I'm afraid he used to do his kung fu too quickly and the true energy in his body cannot circulate. He can't do it at all." Use all your strength, although it is both offensive and defensive, it is not without flaws!"

Zheng Minghui murmured softly. There were men with profound inner strength around him, and they all heard Zheng Minghui's whispers clearly.

After hearing these remarks, everyone turned their attention to the fight scene between the man in brocade and Yan Ci, and then their eyes fell on Zheng Minghui, with dark and trivial eyes.

"That old man named Yan Ci attacked him and his base was unstable! We must fight quickly!" Zheng Minghui suddenly shouted loudly.

The sound reached the ears of Yan Ci and the man in brocade who were fighting.

Capture the lower plate? ?

Yan Ci cursed in his heart. But when the man in brocade heard these remarks, he was shocked and suddenly showed abnormal emotions on his face.

Sensing something strange on the face of the man in brocade, Yan Ci was well aware of the matter. Thinking about it, his lower body should be the Achilles' heel.

After fighting with the man in brocade for more than thirty moves, he was able to attack and defend without any flaws. Although he took the medicine that temporarily restrained Shixiang Ruanjin San, it was only a delayed onset of the attack and spread without a cure.

Thinking that Yan Ci was attacking Yan Ci, the man in brocade panicked when he saw Yan Ci's movements, but he did not resist Yan Ci's attack.

With a "zheng" sound and the sound of swords clashing, the man in brocade resisted Yan Ci's attack.

The man in robes got a chance to breathe and glanced at Zheng Minghui. His eyes showed strong murderous intent, and he took advantage of this opportunity to attack Zheng Minghui.

Seeing the sharp look in the man's eyes, Zheng Minghui was not afraid. She clenched the fine needle tightly in her hand. Once the man in gold came close, she would use the needle to prick his vital point. Although it could not kill him, it could temporarily immobilize him.

The long sword was about to fall on Zheng Minghui's neck when a sound reached his ears. The man in brocade clothes was shaken away by the powerful internal force and retreated two meters away...

Yan Ci, he saved her...

Zheng Minghui raised her head and looked at Yan Ci, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

Seeing the man in brocade clothes being forced to retreat

"This girl is his Achilles' heel, kill her!" The Kunlun sect's men gave orders to the people around them.

After hearing these remarks, everyone rushed forward with swords in hand.

"Be careful!" Zheng Minghui inadvertently called out loudly as her gaze fell on the sword that was about to approach his back.

Is this what a respectable person should do? Zheng Minghui somewhat doubted whether the fact that she had been advising them to defend them against the Blood Yin Cult in the past six months was a mistake on her part.

Hearing Zheng Minghui's voice, he cast a sharp glance behind him, and calmly pulled Zheng Minghui to avoid the attacks of those people. He made a circuitous spin in mid-air and then landed on the ground, holding Zheng Minghui's hand with one hand. He held a sword in one hand and resisted those people.

After all, Yan Ci was getting older, and his physical strength was a little weak. He was exhausted quickly, and the sweat fell from his eyes. They took advantage of this opportunity to stab Yan Ci mercilessly with their swords...

With a "boom" sound, several small stones hit the acupuncture points on these people's bodies, rendering them temporarily unable to move.

At this moment, the large group of people who entered the gate of Juxian Tower saw the stern words with sweating profusely on their heads. They bowed their hands and saluted respectfully: "Master, please forgive me for being late for escorting me!"

These people are obviously members of the Bloodyin Sect.

"It doesn't matter!" When Yan Ci was able to breathe, although his face was pale, he still insisted that his voice came into his ears in a thin voice: "You are all exempt from the courtesy!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Hearing Yan Ci's remarks, the believers stood up one after another, their eyes fell on Yan Ci like a torch, and they reported truthfully, saying: "To the leader, as soon as we entered Yiyun Town, our people came to report it. We only rushed to greet the leader, so we simply I waited until I arrived in time to prevent a big disaster!"

The speaker was the leader of the Bloodyin Sect branch, Wei Tuozi. He had always hated evil and had a straightforward and free personality, but he also acted impulsively.

"It's a shame you arrived in time!" Yan Ci sighed and said.

Wei Tuozi's gaze fell on the motionless disciples of the Kunlun Sect, and a complex emotion flashed through him: "Leader, how should they deal with it?"

"Leader, it's useless to keep them here if they want to kill you!" As soon as Wei Tuozi finished speaking, the voice of the scarred man next to him reached Yan Ci's ears.

What this is saying is that Lin Xingchen's originally handsome face had the left side of his face destroyed, which affected his appearance.

He has a deep grudge against the famous and decent people, and his face would not be ruined if it were not for them.

As soon as Lin Xingchen finished speaking, Wei Tuozi glanced at Lin Xingchen and remained silent. His gaze fell on Yan Ci like a torch, waiting for him to issue an order.

"Save them alive!" Yan Ci's voice reached their ears in small tones.

Wei Tuozi saluted respectfully and said, "It's the leader!"

"Go back to the helm!" Yan Ci's gloomy and serious voice reached his ears.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Immediately, Wei Tuozi escorted Yan Ci out of Juxian Tower, but Lin Xingchen stayed. His eyes glanced at the Kunlun disciples darkly, with strong murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "Cut off one ear of each of them. As punishment!"

Hearing Lin Xingchen's remarks, everyone was shocked and before they could react, they heard another voice: "Although the leader has ordered to spare your lives, I have to leave a mark on you to teach you a lesson!"

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