This person is too murderous

On the dense forest trail, the sacred force of repression enveloped the carriage. For a moment, the entire carriage was still.

Mo Yunqian felt stiff all over, imprisoned by a vast force. She couldn't move even a finger from head to toe. She could only look at Jiang Daoming in horror with her eyes.

Jiang Daoming entered the carriage. A handsome young man with long hair, wearing a white robe and pale face was Yang Xuanming.

Yang Xuanming was also imprisoned and could only watch the person coming.

It was too terrifying. This aura was definitely that of an eighth-level warrior. I'm afraid only his father could compare with it.

Yang Xuanming had never seen his father take action. The strongest person he had seen in his life was his father, who was at the top of the eighth level, and the deputy leader of the martial arts world, Yang Xuantian.

Jiang Daoming pressed his right palm, and the dragon elephant true qi entered his body.

There was a strong poison in Yang Xuanming's body, which had spread to his whole body. The true qi in his body was entangled with the poison and could no longer be suppressed.

What surprised him was that there was a pure and peaceful Taoist breath in Yang Xuanming's inner qi. It was precisely because of this Taoist breath that the poison could be suppressed.

The dragon-elephant true qi entered the body, releasing the sacred repressive power, spreading to the poison throughout the body, quickly shrinking, and being pressed into a ball by the dragon-elephant true qi.

Jiang Daoming frowned. This poison was good, but for him, it could be easily forced out.

But if it was forced out now, Yang Xuanming would have no reason to go to the Tianshan Poison King.

Thinking of this, he withdrew his hand, leaving only a trace of dragon-elephant true qi to help suppress the poison.

After doing this, Jiang Daoming left the carriage and returned to his previous position.

Buzz

The sacred repressive power dissipated, and the horse fell, as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Ming."

Mo Yunqian pulled the reins, exclaimed, and rushed into the carriage.

Inside the carriage, the poison was suppressed, and Yang Xuanming's pale face gradually became a little rosy, and his breath was no longer weak.

"Qian'er, I'm fine." Yang Xuanming quickly hugged Mo Yunqian and said, "The senior just now helped me suppress the poison. I'll go out and thank you first."

"Okay, okay." Mo Yunqian looked overjoyed. The poison was suppressed?

Lifting the curtain of the carriage, Mo Yunqian supported Yang Xuanming and walked out of the carriage.

Outside the carriage, Jiang Daoming and the other two stood leisurely, looking at the young couple indifferently.

"Thank you for your help and help me suppress the poison." Yang Xuanming bowed and said, "I am Yang Xuanming. May I ask the names of the three seniors? I will definitely repay you in the future."

Jiang Daoming said indifferently, "A meal of wine, helping you once, we're even."

"Senior..."

Yang Xuanming was startled. He naturally knew what happened outside.

Just because of a meal of wine, they helped him. How could it be so good?

He knew that an eighth-level warrior could not be invited by ordinary money and vulgar things.

Could it be...

He thought of a possibility that these three people were sent by his father?

My father is the vice leader of the martial arts world, and I am still in my father's sphere of influence. I am afraid that my father has known my current situation for a long time.

If there is no accident, he probably can't hold on to the Medicine King Valley, so my father sent someone to help me suppress the poison so that I can hold on to the arrival.

If this is the case, then it makes sense.

Jiang Daoming said lightly: "Your poison, this hall master can force it out, but young people's affairs, young people should solve them by themselves, and your meal of wine can only suppress the poison."

Zhu Hongyan frowned slightly. Why didn't Jiang Daoming hide anything?

Shouldn't we take the opportunity to get closer and let Yang Xuanming take us to the Medicine King Valley?

"Thank you, senior, Xuanming understands."

Yang Xuanming bowed his hands and said, it was so obvious, how could he not understand?

Just suppressing the poison, not helping me solve it, and continuing to let me go to the Medicine King Valley, this is to temper myself!

This is too similar to my father's approach, it must be sent by my father.

"Brother Ming?" Mo Yunqian was stunned, her eyes turned, and she hurriedly said: "Senior, Yunqian can treat you to a lot of wine, please save Brother Ming."

The person in front of him can solve the poison, why not ask him to solve it directly, and understand?

"This hall master only wants to take this meal of wine from you, no more." Jiang Daoming said lightly.

"Senior..."

"Qian'er, don't force it." Yang Xuanming bowed his hands and said: "Senior's kindness, Xuanming will always remember it in my heart, and I will repay you generously in the future."

Mo Yunqian was very puzzled, what happened to Brother Ming?

The chance to save his life is right in front of him, but he didn't seize it?

Zhu Hongyan stepped forward and said lightly: "It's getting late, why not rest for a while, how about traveling tomorrow?"

Yang Xuanming pondered for a while, bowed his hands and said: "I will listen to the senior's instructions."

Since he was sent by his father and asked to rest for a night, could it be that there is something else to tell him?

"I'm going to hunt some game." The hunchbacked old man said, and after speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Yang Xuanming's pupils shrank. This speed, an eighth-level warrior!

Could it be that these three are all eighth-level warriors?

What happened to his father this time? He sent three eighth-level warriors at once?

Didn't he say that eighth-level warriors would not easily interfere in the secular world?

Or was it that his father was too worried about him and cared too much?

Not long after, the hunchbacked old man arrived and brought back a wild rabbit, three pheasants, and a wild deer.

"Senior, I'll do it."

Yang Xuanming took the initiative to ask for help and took care of it.

Although he was the son of the leader of the martial arts world, he had always done it himself since he ventured into the martial arts world, and he had already practiced good cooking skills.

Mo Yunqian also said: "Brother Ming, your cooking skills are very good. The three seniors are in for a treat."

"No matter how good it is, it's not as good as Qian'er's. Qian'er's cooking skills made the chefs of those big restaurants admire her very much." Yang Xuanming said with a smile.

Jiang Daoming looked indifferent and threw the purse to the hunchbacked old man: "Bring some strong liquor."

"Yes." The hunchbacked old man took the purse and nodded slightly.

"Senior, this deep mountain..."

As soon as Yang Xuanming and the other two opened their mouths, the hunchbacked old man had already soared into the sky and stepped into the air.

Okay, an eighth-level warrior, so willful, just ignore what I said!

Mo Yunqian made a fire, Yang Xuanming processed the prey, and Jiang Daoming sat against a big tree, watching them busy quietly.

Zhu Hongyan sat down beside him and whispered, "This kid seems very enthusiastic. He won't think we are his father's people, right?"

"It's possible." Jiang Daoming said indifferently, "Yang Xuanming has the breath of Taoist skills in his body. I don't know if there is another opportunity or something else."

"Taoism?" Zhu Hongyan pondered, "I haven't investigated in detail, but we are just using him to find the Poison King. We shouldn't conflict with Taoism."

"Yeah." Jiang Daoming hummed and said no more.

He didn't care whether there would be a conflict with Taoism, unless Taoism could send a ninth-level warrior out. He was just curious about the Taoist breath.

Soon the hunchbacked old man came back with more than a dozen jars of strong liquor, and the game was roasted.

"Senior, please sit by the fire." Mo Yunqian invited, "The game will be roasted soon, and I guarantee that the three seniors will be satisfied."