"It's not necessarily true. If you take the antidote, you will be fine. Look at Han Tao. He must have taken the antidote, so he dared to throw the soul-catching clock with his hand. However, if he is poisoned, within a quarter of an hour,
, without taking the antidote, unless the poisoned person has reached the qi training realm, the poisoning will not be visible on the surface, but once the qigong is exercised, he will definitely die! So Chang Sheng, let alone Guo Feng, you are the one who was poisoned
, they will all probably die! He wants Guo Feng to die!"
"You want Guo Feng to die? Then destroy him first!"
Chang Sheng was furious when he heard this and immediately sent a message to Guo Feng into the secret path: "Destroy him!"
Although Guo Feng didn't know what the little black bell-like thing thrown by the other party was, but after hearing his son's words, he knew in his heart that it must be an extremely vicious thing. If he hadn't been prepared in advance,
You will definitely be attacked!
"mean!"
Guo Feng snorted coldly, and without holding back, he suddenly rushed forward. As his wrists shook rapidly, streams of majestic energy rushed out from the folding fan, gathered into the air, and once again formed the appearance of folding fans.
Guo Feng waved the folding fan, and for a moment, the shadow of the fan was heavy, completely covering the space in front of Han Tao.
"This Haoran is so upright, this little litigator... his realm is higher than mine!"
Han Tao only looked at the shadow of the fan in front of him and could tell at a glance that the opponent's realm was much higher than his own, not one level, two levels, but at least three levels!
"Eighth innate level? How old is this kid? He has already cultivated to the eighth innate level. How...how did he do it? He is still practicing the same Confucianism that is very difficult to practice like himself. How can he be so talented?
!”
"Eighth Level of Innateness!"
Old Song and Old Ling both changed their expressions at the same time. A young man who looked fourteen or fifteen was already an innate eighth-level master!
Even if we look at the history of the Qi Dynasty, there are not many Confucian cultivators with such talents!
For a moment, Han Tao was filled with horror, and at the same time he was filled with regret. He had known that he would not have proposed the competition so casually.
Considering that the boy is not weak at a young age, he must be the kind of person who practices every day and has not had much actual combat experience. At such a young age, it is impossible for him to have much actual combat experience. If he attacks suddenly, he will definitely be able to kill him in one fell swoop.
success!
As long as he is knocked down, he will be dead! That little bell was obtained at a high cost. As long as he is hit, there is no antidote within a quarter of an hour. Even if he takes the antidote after a quarter of an hour, it will be useless.
It's no use anymore.
Being hit by Xiao Zhong, there is nothing visible on the surface. I can also say that I am just teaching the younger generation that there is a saying in battle that war is never tired of deceit. In this way, Guo Feng seems to be fine, and his statement is completely justified.
Then, when Guo Feng died, it was when he was doing his exercises. If he died while he was doing his exercises, it would look like he died because of his obsession, which had nothing to do with him!
I had planned everything well, but I never expected that Guo Feng seemed to know in advance that he was going to use a hidden weapon to plot against him. Almost as soon as he fired the hidden weapon, he opened the folding fan and blocked it easily.
His own attack, now he is attacking himself directly!
Han Tao looked at the layers of fan shadows in front of him, not daring to be careless at all. He concentrated all his energy like never before, carefully identifying the reality of the fan shadows all over the sky in front of him.
Guo Feng's strength is far beyond his imagination. He is no match for him. He has already made up his mind. As soon as he avoids all the fan shadows, he will immediately jump out of the competition place and simply admit defeat! Then he will find a way to kill Guo Feng!
"This is virtual, this is real, this is also virtual..."
Han Tao fully unleashed his strength. When he saw the virtual fan shadow, he ignored it and rushed past. When he saw the real fan shadow, he smashed it with the greatest strength. He hit the fan shadow step by step...
"Haha, this is a virtual fan shadow. As long as I rush past this fan shadow again, I can run to the prime minister and directly say I won't fight."
Han Tao looked at the fan shadow in front of him, swayed, and quickly rushed over.
"Haha, sure enough, it's true. This Guo Feng is very strong, but unfortunately he is not proficient in the use of moves. I am a Confucianism cultivator and I know the fans very well. How can I not see through the authenticity of his fan shadow?"
"not good!"
Elder Song and Elder Ling looked at the secretly proud Han Tao, and their expressions suddenly changed.
At the moment when Han Tao was proud, Guo Feng rushed towards him opposite him. At some point, the folding fans in Guo Feng's hands had already been closed together.
"What an idiot. He didn't even think about why I didn't attack him when he cracked my fan shadow. He thought he would be safe after cracking the fan shadow. I don't know how such a person got into the prime minister's house!"
Guo Feng looked at Han Tao and sneered, then pointed the folding fan in his hand at Han Tao's sea of qi!
"don't want!"
"stop!"
Seeing Guo Feng's actions, Mr. Song and Mr. Ling shouted at the same time, flashed their bodies at the same time, and quickly rushed towards the two of them, trying to stop them. Unfortunately, it was already too late!
"You are not young masters, why should I listen to you!"
Guo Feng sneered in his heart. The folding fan had fallen into Han Tao's sea of qi. Suddenly, the rich righteousness of Haoran rushed out from the tip of the fan, like a dagger, instantly piercing Han Tao's sea of qi.
The Haoran righteousness cultivated by the Haoran righteousness song is so pure and fierce. Guo Feng's own strength is higher than Han Tao. In an instant, his Haoran righteousness has pierced Han Tao's Qi sea.
"Well..."
Han Tao suddenly screamed in pain, the sound was so cruel, it was like a chrysanthemum being stuffed into a cactus, and his whole face suddenly became violently distorted.
When the sea of qi is pierced, not only the sea of qi will be affected. As the sea of qi is pierced, the innate true energy in the entire sea of qi also flows out, raging in his body, impacting every part of his body.
organ.
Mr. Song and Mr. Ling quickly rushed to Han Tao's side. Mr. Ling was responsible for catching Han Tao and at the same time put his hand on Han Tao's back to help stabilize the innate Qi that was running around in Han Tao's body. However, he could only
Help reduce the pain suffered by Han Tao.
Han Tao's Qi sea was pierced, and his cultivation was completely ruined. He is now an ordinary person. Even because of the raging innate Qi just now, his body is much weaker than that of ordinary people. If he wants to restore his cultivation,
Because, he must start from the Qi-Entraining Realm and start practicing again, and it will be even more difficult than before!
Ling Lao looked at Guo Feng angrily: "Boy, you are too cruel. It was just a sparring match, but you actually destroyed Han Tao!"
Ling Lao was really angry, not only because Guo Feng had destroyed Han Tao, but also because Guo Feng was so cruel. Guo Feng was a Confucian cultivator, and a Confucian cultivator must have the demeanor of a Confucian cultivator. His talent was good.
But if he continues to be so cruel, he will definitely go astray! He is angry because he doesn't want to see a genius ruined like this.
"Am I cruel? It's because he is cruel!" Guo Feng pointed at Han Tao and sneered: "If he hadn't attacked me sneakily, would I have been cruel?"
"It's just a hidden weapon."
"Hidden weapon?" Guo Feng sneered. When Song Lao was treating Han Tao just now, Chang Sheng had already told him what that little bell was.
"If you think it's just a concealed weapon, then you can pick up the concealed weapon and try it to see if it is a concealed weapon. However, I want to remind you that the black color on this small clock is specially dyed. If you touch it, you will be poisoned.
, then you can’t blame me.”
"Huh, don't be alarmist here. The little bell was thrown by Han Tao just now. If the hidden weapon was poisonous, he would have been poisoned long ago."
Mr. Ling snorted in disbelief and walked towards Xiao Zhong. He was about to reach Xiao Zhong.
Suddenly, a burst of sad music came from outside the courtyard, and then bursts of crying sounded.
"What's going on?"
Hearing the sudden mourning and crying, everyone was stunned. This is an area close to the inner city. Although it is an outer city, the people who live here are either rich or noble, and everyone cares about each other.
They are familiar with each other and playing sad music. Someone must be dead, but I haven’t heard of anyone passing away in any house recently!
What's more important is that the Chang family's mansion was given by the current emperor. This mansion was originally the residence of the richest merchant in the Daqi Dynasty. It was very large. It can be said that there is only one family in this area, the Chang family.
There was no death in the house, so how could there be sounds of mourning and music?
Everyone was wondering when suddenly, a servant ran over in a panic.
"Sir, it's not good. There are many people outside and gathered around the door of our mansion. They even carried a headless body."
"Surrounding our mansion? How brave they are!"
Song Lao snorted angrily, turned around and walked towards the door of the mansion: "I want to see who doesn't care about life and death!"
"I'm coming with you!" Mr. Ling followed Mr. Song closely. He had already been made angry by Guo Feng, but now someone happened to bump into him and make him angry. How could he not go for such a thing!
Song Lao and Ling Lao pushed open the door angrily. Suddenly, a loud noise pierced their ears. Outside the door, they saw a long mourning band lined up. There were too many people in the team.
Taking pictures from the street all the way to the end, you can't tell the number of people at a glance.
Behind the mourning and music pair, a group of women were all wearing sackcloth and mourning, and some were holding infant babies. They were all crying and wailing loudly.
Seeing the door of the Prime Minister's Palace being opened, the group of women immediately rushed towards the door.
"My husband died so miserably..."
"Give me back my husband!"
"Hand over our husband's murderer."
In an instant, Mr. Song and Mr. Ling were surrounded by women one after another.
Song Lao and Ling Lao were holding back their anger, but when they saw these women, they immediately panicked and didn't know what to do. They were two masters in the Qi training realm and couldn't deal with these just-dead people.
The husband's wife should take action and spread the word so that they can go out in the future!