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Chapter 179 The charm of cosmetic surgery is infinite

Yue Buqun and his wife fell in love with the scene and reminisced about the past in sweet memories, which caused their vigilance to be greatly lowered. Only then was Lan Fenghuang easily able to take away the Zixia sword that Yue Buqun was carrying.

Fortunately, Yue Buqun was an expert with sharp senses. He discovered it after a moment, and the couple blocked the daring little thief in the middle of the road.

What surprised the two of them was that the person who stole the sword was actually an ugly-looking young woman, but she looked like she was not an ordinary citizen.

This Zixia Sword is an ancestral possession of the Huashan Sect. It has always been the sword carried by the masters of all generations. Yue Buqun has been wearing it for many years and has never left his body. Naturally, such a symbol of the sect cannot be easily stolen.

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Although Lan Fenghuang knew that Yue Buqun and his wife were not easy to mess with, he still refused to let go and refused to return the Zixia Sword. Yue Buqun had no choice but to capture her. After all, the Zixia Sword represented the face of the Huashan Sect and could not be tolerated.

There is a loss.

Yue Buqun is a well-known gentleman's sword in the world. He is always gentle and elegant in his actions and never hurts others easily. Therefore, even if Lan Phoenix steals his sword, he will show mercy.

Although this blue phoenix looks ugly, his martial arts are not bad. He has become one of the top masters. He is also a master of poison. In a palm duel with Yue Buqun, he actually poisoned him, killing Yue Buqun.

All the masters plotted against him.

Feeling the abnormality in the palm of his hand, Yue Buqun no longer held back. He used enough Zixia Qi to knock Lan Phoenix to the ground in an instant, and then stretched out his right palm to take a closer look.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Madam Yue Ning Zhongze saw Yue Buqun's expression was abnormal and asked with concern.

The right palm facing Lan Fenghuang had become extremely dark, and it was obviously poisonous. Yue Buqun used all his energy to seal the poison in his palm, but he could not force it out of his body. He couldn't help but sigh and said: "It's amazing.

Very poisonous!"

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, the girl is an expert at using poison. I asked her to hand over the antidote."

Ning Zhong said in a deep voice.

"I can't beat you anyway. I'll just give you the antidote. But I definitely can't return this sword to you, otherwise I'll be dead."

Lan Fenghuang, who was sitting on the ground, took out a small jade bottle from his arms and threw it to Ning Zhongze. He said, "Just apply the liquid inside on your hands and you'll be fine."

Ning Zhong quickly pulled out the cork and poured all the liquid in the small jade bottle onto Yue Buqun's blackened right palm. In a moment, Yue Buqun's right palm returned to its normal color. This terrifying poison

It was lifted so easily.

This woman who calls herself Lan Fenghuang has mastered the use of poisonous techniques, and can be called a master in this field. Even Yue Buqun, an unparalleled master, has fallen into her trap. What if an ordinary master could fight against her?

Death is not certain.

There was such a big commotion here that Linghu Chong and other Huashan disciples naturally noticed it and rushed to the scene one after another, standing behind Yue Buqun.

When he saw clearly the ugly woman in blue who was sitting on the ground and hugging the Purple Cloud Sword, Linghu Chong's pupils shrank suddenly. He unconsciously took a few steps back, but he turned out to be an acquaintance.

It turns out that this Lan Fenghuang is the ugly girl that Linghu Chong bumped into yesterday when he accidentally entered the women's hut. But he didn't expect that she is the famous leader of the Yunnan Five Poison Sect, Lan Fenghuang. You can't let others know that you entered the wrong hut, otherwise it will be embarrassing.

Big hair.

"Girl, you and I have no grievances, so why do you want to steal Yue's sword? This Zixia sword is the sword of all the leaders of our Huashan sect and cannot be given to others easily. Please give the sword back to Yue, girl.

Mr. Yue promises to let go of the matter of stealing the sword."

Yue Buqun is indeed a humble gentleman. Even if he has an absolute advantage, he does not show any arrogance at all. He is still so humble, polite, gentle and elegant.

"No, no, I can't return this sword to you, otherwise all my efforts will be wasted. Please give me this sword. I can exchange it with you for ten bottles of Five Poison Powder."

With a look of pleading on his face, Lan Fenghuang held the Zixia Sword tightly in his arms and refused to let go, for fear that Yue Buqun would suddenly take the sword back.

"Wu Du Powder?"

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong looked at each other, inexplicably surprised. This Five Poison Powder is the signature product of Yunnan Five Poison God Sect. It is colorless, odorless and extremely poisonous. It is known as the most poisonous poison in the world. It is a product that is hard to find.

Something, this ugly girl was so generous in exchange for ten bottles of Five Poison Powder.

Objectively speaking, the value of ten bottles of Five Poison Powder has far exceeded that of Yue Buqun's Zixia Sword, so no matter how you look at it, Lan Fenghuang is the one who suffers. Why is she so nervous about getting this sword?

Yue Buqun and others didn't know the reason, but Linghu Chong, who was familiar with the plot, knew that Lan Fenghuang couldn't find a man to marry because of her ugly appearance. She saw her friends around her going in and out of couples, and the family was enjoying themselves, but she had to stay alone in the empty room.

, being alone, I was naturally very anxious.

But there is no point in rushing. Since Lan Fenghuang has been practicing poison skills since she was a child, the skin on her face has been eroded by various poisons, forming extremely ugly red spots.

Judging people by their appearance is unavoidable in any era, especially in this feudal martial arts society. How could such a woman get married?

Lan Fenghuang was depressed every day, so Aunt Ren Yingying introduced her to Ping Yi Zhi, a famous murderer. Ping Yi Zhi was an unparalleled genius with superb medical skills. He was proficient in all kinds of difficult and complicated medical and surgical diseases. He could remove freckles and enlarge breasts.

, the whole thing is a big trouble in the eyes of other doctors, but to him it just requires a minor operation.

"Because I want to get married, and only with your sword can I get married."

Lan Fenghuang begged: "So I beg you, give me this sword, otherwise I will go crazy if I can't get married."

"Girl, what does this marriage have to do with my senior brother's sword? If you have something to hide, why don't you just say it?"

Mrs. Yue Ning Zhong was a soft-hearted person. Seeing the pitiful appearance of Lan Fenghuang lying on the ground, she couldn't bear it, so she said to her: "There is a teahouse ahead. Miss, you might as well come with us to share it."

Drink a cup of crude tea and explain clearly the cause and effect. If we can help you, we will definitely not refuse."

"Okay, okay, you can definitely help me, as long as you give me this Zixia sword."

Lan Fenghuang put away his aggrieved expression, got up from the ground in one go, held the Zixia Sword tightly in his arms, followed Linghu Chong and others into the teahouse, and found a quiet room to sit down.

"I'm ugly, and no man is willing to marry me. A while ago, one of my good sisters introduced a miracle doctor to treat me. That miracle doctor's medical skills are superb. As long as he is willing to take action, I can transform from an ugly monster into a great beauty."

By then, you can get married..."
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