Big Sister Bingshan was warmed by me

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Is no one watching?Wuwu At this time, the middle-aged man in the blue shirt had already rushed to the bed and fell headfirst on the bed, obviously seriously injured.

The little girl in the yellow shirt glanced at the middle-aged man, her eyes could not hide her anxiety, she was about to walk over to have a look, when she remembered something, she looked at Zhou Yang with a cold look in her eyes.

Feeling the murderous look in his eyes, Zhou Yang finally came back to his senses, and quickly said, "Don't be afraid, I'll help you!"

Without waiting for the little girl in the yellow shirt to respond, she rushed to the middle-aged man in the blue shirt, only to see that her lips were blackened, and the shirt on her chest was covered with bloodstains. She was about to help the man in the blue shirt to lie down on the bed, but he heard something in his ear. There was a clear "Zhengran", and a dagger gleaming with cold light touched the strength of his neck.

Even though Zhou Yang was a man in two lifetimes, his limbs trembled from fright.

"Who are you and why are you here?" the little girl in yellow shirt asked in a low voice with a cold sword intent.

"I'm Zhou Yang. The elder brother brought me here. He asked me to wait for him here. He has something to go out on his own."

He said and pointed at Zhusheng: "That's brother Zhusheng, the bookboy of the eldest brother." Zhou Yang quickly explained, saying that he was an innocent child abandoned by his brother. If you are not careful and want to violently hurt others, then you will lose a lot.

"Ning'er, don't hurt the innocent." At this moment, the middle-aged man in green clothes moved a bit, woke up, and said struggling.

The killing intent in the little girl's eyes was subdued, but she glanced at Zhou Yang out of the corner of her eye, her suspicion was fully revealed. Anyone who saw a young child in the brothel Chuguan would be a little curious, but at this time the situation was critical and she couldn't think too much about it. Putting away the dagger in his hand, he approached and said in a low voice: "Uncle Master, how are you doing?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhou Yang hurriedly said, "Uncle, are you poisoned? Use your internal force to force it out!"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt shook his head with difficulty, as if he was struggling even to speak, Zhou Yang thought to himself, he must have been poisoned and couldn't perform his kung fu, otherwise the poison would spread all over his body, and he would die.

Hearing this bad idea, the little girl in yellow shirt looked even colder, she raised her hand as if she was going to bring out a hidden weapon to knock Zhou Yang down, Zhou Yang would not miss the opportunity, and hurriedly shouted: "I'm poisoned, I want to induce vomiting, just spit it out!"

"How to induce vomiting?" The little girl in yellow shirt was a little moved.

"I will, I'll help you!" Zhou Yang rolled up his sleeves and approached. The little girl in the yellow shirt didn't stop her, but just watched Zhou Yang's every move closely, and if he did anything wrong, she would kill him suddenly.

Unaware of this, Zhou Yang approached the middle-aged man in green shirt and said, "Uncle, are you awake?"

The middle-aged man in green clothes barely opened his eyes, and his eyes indicated that he was still awake.

Zhou Yang said: "I want to induce vomiting for you, put my hand down your throat, and you will be able to spit it out!"

He said again: "Sister, help me lift uncle up, otherwise he will choke!"

"I'll come!" the little girl in yellow said coldly after hearing what he said.

Zhou Yang opened his mouth. Seeing her cold face, he didn't dare to argue anymore, and added: "You have to be ruthless, and put your fingers in as far as possible, so that you can spit out more..." The little girl in the yellow shirt obviously meant something. With a small and decisive temper, he just nodded and helped the middle-aged man in the green shirt to sit up.

Zhou Yang hurried over to help, and at the same time instructed:

"Yes, that's it, put your hand in, a little deeper, a little deeper, harder..."

The little girl in the yellow shirt didn't say a word, but the movements of her hands were clearly following Zhou Yang's instructions. The middle-aged man in the green shirt was half-sitting at this time, with his head slightly lowered, a foreign object was suddenly stuffed into his throat, and a nauseating feeling surged He came up, but his body was involuntarily controlled, Zhou Yang looked anxious, he grabbed the little girl's arm regardless, and pushed it in hard, only to hear the middle-aged man in the green shirt "vomit", and pushed the two of them away , I lay down on the ground in front of the bed, "Clatter..." Spit out a lot of disgusting things.

The room suddenly filled with an unpleasant smell of vomit.

Zhou Yang fell to the ground, before he got up in time, he said, "Uncle, quickly insert your hands into your throat, spit out more, and it will be fine!"

After all, the middle-aged man in the green shirt is a martial arts practitioner. He was almost unconscious after being poisoned. Now he spits out some dirt and feels better. Ken was cruel to himself, and he thrust hard and deeply, this time with a "vomit", he almost vomited out bile.

Only then did Zhou Yang get up, poured a cup of cold tea for him to rinse his mouth, and pulled a tablecloth in the room to cover all the vomit before sitting on the chair and panting.

The little girl in the yellow shirt quickly asked: "Uncle Master, how do you feel?"

"It's much better, but the poison has dissipated a lot. I'll use my kung fu to force it out. I don't think there will be any problem!" At this time, the middle-aged man in the blue shirt looked better, rinsed his mouth, and got off the bed with his hands on the edge of the bed. Looking at Zhou Yang, he said, "Brother, thank you so much for saving my life..."

Zhou Yang just took a good breath, he waved his hand quickly when he heard the words, stopped his words, and said: "Uncle, don't thank me, you are poisoned, so is there still someone chasing you?"

Asked this question, the middle-aged man in the green shirt said with a sad face: "I really didn't expect that in order to prevent me from negotiating with your mother, the Hengshan faction and the Huashan faction would work together and send people to attack me. I was lucky to save my life, but I didn't expect Still fell into their tricks!"

Zhou Yang said anxiously: "Uncle, now is not the time to talk about this, hurry up and find a way to hide, otherwise what will this sister do?"

Only then did the middle-aged man in the green shirt change his expression, and said in a deep voice: "Just now, I have missed a cup of tea, they are probably going to catch up! I have already sent a letter to the seventh and sixth junior brothers, I wonder if they may come in time? "

"Uncle Sect Master, you have been seriously injured and poisoned again. I think it's better to avoid the sharp edge for the time being."

"Yes, yes, I have an idea, you should avoid it for a while!" Zhou Yang said, talking out his plan.

"It's absolutely impossible! I, Wu Yangping, will never do such a thing that is greedy for life and fear of death!" The middle-aged man in the green shirt rejected Zhou Yang's opinion.It turned out that it was Zhou Yang's idea to let him sneak out disguised as a woman.

"Then we have to fight to the death!" Zhou Yang was a little discouraged, these ancient people are really pedantic, a big man cares about life and death, and fame matters more!

Seeing their indifference to life and death, Zhou Yang felt extremely anxious. He was about to say something more when he heard voices from outside, and a high-pitched voice said, "Wu Yangping, I know you're hiding here, come out!"

"That's right, you Wudang faction are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you actually collude with the demon sect to deal with our decent martial arts. I think you are really terrified!"

Another voice said: "Amitabha, Lord Wu, if you are really here, come out and talk."

The middle-aged man in the green shirt was Wu Yangping, the leader of the Wudang School. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be furious, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "poof"!

"Uncle Master!" the little girl in yellow shirt screamed, and hurried over to help her.

Wu Yangping raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, struggled to stand still, grabbed the long sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go out!"

When Zhou Yang heard this, his thoughts were over. Once these two people went out, it must be a disaster. He had no choice but to help open the door, and followed him to the stairs.

"Come out! Wu Yangping, you really are hiding here!"

"Hmph, Head Wu, you have colluded with the Demon Cult, so you have to give us an explanation for the Huashan Sect!"

"Hey, I heard that the Huashan School is one of the ten most famous martial arts schools, and it is the school with the most heroes. Why are you bullying people like this?" Zhou Yang couldn't help but utter a voice.

"Stinky boy, who are you? What nonsense?" One of them was Liu Ruosong, the leader of Huashan School, and he got angry when he heard this.

"But you injured this uncle and poisoned him. How can there be decent poisoners? Are you really decent?"

Zhou Yang was actually a little scared. These people looked like they were trying to get fame and fame and wanted to make waves in the martial arts. This reminded him of the Xiaoao Jianghu he had seen before. The head of the Huashan faction might be another Yue Buqun .

Liu Ruosong became even angrier when he heard the words, with murderous intent in his eyes, he approached Zhou Yang step by step.

But Zhou Yang burst into tears, sat down on the ground, and cried: "Wow, you are bad people, the baby is afraid! Wuwu, bad people bully children! Bad people bully children!" But he cried on the ground.

Liu Ruosong almost laughed angrily, stopped quickly and said: "You child, I didn't beat you, I didn't scold you, why are you crying?" Then said: "Whose child is this, quickly take it away!"

Zhao Boyong was hiding behind the crowd at this time. Hearing this, he ran over tremblingly, pulled Zhou Yang up, and hurriedly said: "I offended you guys, my brother has been very naughty since he was a child, forgive me!"

But Zhou Yang cried more and more heart-piercingly, and shouted in his mouth: "No, no, they are not good men! How can there be a hero who poisons people? Didn't Dad say that heroes are chivalrous and courageous, and they draw their swords to help when they see injustice? They How can a group of people bully two people?"

Zhao Boyong tugged at him, but he didn't have time to cover his mouth. He only heard Zhou Yang howl at the top of his throat, and continued to shout: "Brother, you lied to me, you lied to me, I want to help Miss Sister, those people will beat her, She can't fight alone, I will help her!"

He yelled these words non-stop. Although it was a childish accent, the words were clear. Everyone present could hear them. Rao, the Hengshan School and the Huashan School originally wanted to take the opportunity to wipe out the grass. I also feel quite shameless!

Those who came with Hengshan Sect and Huashan Sect, as well as people from Taishan Sect and Shaolin Sect, at this time the head of Taishan Sect, Guo Haitian, came out and said: "Master Liu, you said earlier that Sect Master Wu colluded with the Demon Sect, do you have any evidence?" , if not, let head Wu explain clearly to everyone!"

At this moment Zhou Yang saw that someone was coming out, he broke free from Zhao Boyong's grasp, quickly slipped to the side of the little girl in yellow, and said softly, "Sister, quickly ask your uncle to meditate and heal his wounds, so as to buy time."

The little girl in the yellow shirt glanced at him, nodded, and whispered in Wu Yangping's ear.

Liu Ruosong sneered and said, "Of course I have evidence!" Suddenly pointing at the little girl in yellow, he said, "This is the evidence. She is the daughter of Sima Yu and Chu Yeyu. Isn't that enough?"

Master Songyang, the head of the Shaolin School, said: "Benefactor Liu, we already know the identity of Chu Xinning. Back then, Zhuge Benefactor, the current head of Wu, had already lost both sides in the fight with the leader of the Demon Sect because of this grievance. You bring up the old story again today. What does this have to do with it?"

Liu Ruosong sneered, and said: "Master Songyang, when I mentioned this matter, it must be closely related, Wu Yangping wants to use this remnant identity to repair with the Demon Cult, join hands to deal with other sects, and dominate the martial arts world! "As he said, he shook his hand, and took out a letter from his sleeve, and handed it to Master Songyang: "Here is the ironclad proof of their collusion, Master, please read it!"

Master Songyang took the letter, glanced at it, and understood it in his heart. Just as he was about to question Wu Yangping, Zhou Yang hurriedly said: "Master, I know this letter!"

Master Songyang was taken aback, and asked, "What do you know?"

"This letter is fake. If it was uncle's letter, why did this villain steal it? He even poisoned uncle. Now uncle is poisoned and can't speak!"

"Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm going to kill you!" Liu Ruosong almost killed Zhou Yang when he heard the words, and Wu Yangping, who was about to be forced to jump into the Yellow River, couldn't be cleared away. This came out of nowhere. The child actually came to make trouble, and finally couldn't hold back at this time, he raised his palm and was about to pat Zhou Yang.

But Zhou Yang raised a childish face, looked at Master Songyang with tears in his eyes, and shouted: "Master save me, master save me! The bad guys are going to kill me."

Master Songyang flashed his body, stood in front of Liu Ruosong, and said: "Benefactor Liu, although this child speaks freely, he is still just a naive child. As an elder, we should be generous." Not even a child can tolerate it.

Liu Ruosong had bulging veins on his forehead, he could only stop when he heard the words.

Zhou Yang hurriedly said: "Master, that uncle is poisoned and can't speak. The villain has an antidote. After the poison is cured, he can speak. Then he can know whether the letter is true or not."

"This……"

Master Songyang actually has a high-handed style of dealing with things that has nothing to do with himself. This time, Liu Ruosong killed a child, but he didn't expect to be involved in this matter, and he was a little embarrassed. In fact, how could he not know about this matter? Some of them are weird, but because more things are worse than less things, so they just stood by and watched.