The first corrupt emperor [crossing]

Qin Zheng quietly opened one eye, and glanced at the white-haired man not far away.

Emperor Yu kicked the bedpost, stood up straight and said, "Have you found it yet?"

The white-haired man turned his head and said, "You search their beds again."

Yu Huang glanced at his mouth, bent down to grope at the head of the bed, pinched Qin Zheng's cheeks, and whispered, "It's quite delicate."

"There is actually a person here." The white-haired man kicked Cui Zian in the corner.

Emperor Yu turned around and looked, "Dead?"

"En." The white-haired man squatted down slowly, stretched out his right hand to grab Cui Zian's neck, and tightened his fingers with all his strength.

Cui Zian's face turned red instantly, he opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand and hit the white-haired man's chest, a silver light flashed between his fingers.

The white-haired man slammed Cui Zian away, sideways avoiding the fine needle that was piercing him.

Cui Zi'an lay on the ground coughing continuously, secretly watching the behavior of the white-haired man beside him.

The white-haired man got up and said: "I advise you to put away the other needle in your hand, otherwise I will make your life worse than death."

Cui Zian raised his head and said: "I also advise you not to approach me. I can not only heal people, but also kill people. This needle is a golden needle when it saves lives, but it is a poisonous needle when it kills people."

The white-haired man fixed his eyes on him and said, "You are Li Ren."

Cui Zian stared at the white-haired man warily, and thought to himself, I'm about to make a heroic sacrifice, why hasn't Qin Zheng made a move yet, could it be that he can't beat him, so he's planning to keep pretending to be dead?

"I've been looking for you for a long time." The white-haired man paused and said, "You are a very talented young man. Originally, I planned to accept you as my personal apprentice."

"Master!" Cui Zian jumped forward suddenly.

"..." The white-haired man took two steps back, recovered after a while, and took two steps forward, "It's too late now."

Cui Zian raised his head and said, "It's never too late to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and the prodigal son will not change his money when he turns back."

The white-haired man bowed his head and said: "You are too old. You were fine ten years ago. If I accept you now, I will teach you at least another ten years. By then, you will be 50 years old. In this way, how long can you live?" ? If I had just taught you, and you died of illness, wouldn’t it be a big loss for me?”

Qin Zheng nodded secretly, the old man thought quite clearly.He got up from the bed lightly, and winked at Emperor Yu next to him, and the two slowly approached the white-haired man.

Cui Zian looked at the white-haired man, paused for a moment and continued: "Then can you teach me some ways to keep in good health?"

The white-haired man laughed suddenly, his sleeves shook, a bunch of poisonous insects fell out, and the poisonous insects quickly crawled towards Qin and Zheng.

The two jumped together, and the poisonous insect under their feet suddenly showed a pair of wings and soared into the air.

Cui Zian hurriedly shouted: "Those are Gu worms, you've already taken the medicine, it's fine." It's just that you will be bitten all over your body.

Qin Zheng felt relieved, squatted down and drew out the sword under the table, and swung the sword to knock away the Gu worms blocking his eyes.

Seeing this, Emperor Yu felt relieved to help.

The white-haired man's face darkened, "You're not dead."

Qin Zheng was a little surprised, the old man didn't care about Yu Huang's sudden betrayal, but cared about whether he died or not.

The white-haired man sneered, swung his sleeves and threw out a piccolo. He put the piccolo by his mouth and began to blow gently.

Emperor Yu's face changed, one hand pressed Qin Zheng's shoulder, the other hand covered his lower abdomen, his lips gradually turned white.

Qin Zheng tilted his head slightly, looking at the sweat beads on Emperor Yu's face, "Gu poison?"

Emperor Yu snorted, "Be careful of those living dead."

The decapitated ghost turned around anxiously, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I'll ask Shadow Ghost to find Chu Yingjie."

Qin Zheng nodded his head imperceptibly, and the living dead not far away rushed towards him. He grabbed Emperor Yu's collar and retreated quickly, glanced at the door, and threw Emperor Yu out.

The white-haired man's eyes darkened, and suddenly he turned his wrist to retract the flute, and slowly untied his belt.

Gu Mingzhe hugged the quilt and widened his eyes.

Cui Zian said awkwardly: "If you have something to say, talk it out, don't come here."

The white-haired man did not pause, took off his clothes in his own way, and slowly took off his mask.

Cui Zian's lips trembled slightly, "You..."

Qin Zheng kicked the undead away and glanced at it, only to see a humanoid monster made of bugs standing there, with white hair fluttering behind the monster.

Taking a closer look, those bugs still flipped from time to time, Gu Mingzhe swallowed, "What is this?"

Cui Zian's expression settled down, "Feeding Gu with your body, you are really crazy."

The white-haired man looked at Qin Zheng and said, "In ancient times, Shen Nong tasted all kinds of herbs, so what's the matter if I feed Gu with my body?"

Cui Zi'an said: "Shen Nong tasted all kinds of herbs to identify herbs, not to harm anyone, and Shen Nong may not even exist." Why don't you compare with Spiderman?God got it.

"Noisy." The white-haired man raised his hand and flicked it, and a bunch of bugs shot at Cui Zian's body.

Cui Zian screamed, jumped up and shook his clothes, but the worms on the clothes seemed to grow on them and remained motionless.

"Noisy." Qin Zheng picked up a book with his sword back, raised his leg and kicked Cui Zian, hitting the back of Cui Zian's head without miscalculation.

Cui Zian fell to the ground before he could rub his head in the future.

The white-haired man chuckled, and flew towards Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng stabbed the white-haired man's heart with a flick of his sword, but the blade seemed to be inserted into quicksand, without any feeling of piercing into the internal organs.

The white-haired man's martial arts is not high, but he has no dead spot, no matter how hard he kills, he can't kill Qin Zheng, and the two of them are exhausted together.

"Your Majesty, I'll help you." A cyan figure broke in and crushed a bunch of bugs with one foot.

Qin Zheng took a look and found that it was Chu Yingjie who came, "Where's your master?"

Chu Yingjie was slightly startled and said, "I didn't see it."

Qin Zheng said: "You deal with these living dead, if you can't kill them, trap them first."

"Yes."

Chu Yingjie glanced at the white-haired man twice, and felt his stomach churning.

Qin Zheng blocked the white-haired man's move, "You have reached the end of the road, do you still want to continue to be obsessed with your obsession? I don't know what you did 60 years ago to help Tai-zu win the throne, and planted Gu on Tai-zu and other ancestors Chong, you must have used Tai-zu to avenge your revenge, now that the person who destroyed Qianming Sect has passed away for many years, why are you so persistent?"

The white-haired man sneered, "If the Qianming Sect is still alive, don't you have the intention to destroy it?"

"You don't have any successors. Even if you don't descend now, the Qianming Sect will naturally be destroyed in a hundred years."

The white-haired man said in a mournful voice, "That's why I want you to teach martyrdom for me!"

The bugs on his body began to squirm violently, as if they were about to explode.

Qin Zheng frowned slightly, drew his sword back quickly, folded himself and jumped in front of Cui Zian, picked up his collar and poked him twice on the shoulder.

Cui Zian slowly opened his eyes, and said weakly: "Please Your Majesty be gentle next time."

Qin Zheng jumped up and down with Cui Zian in his arms, "Where is the root of this thing?"