Ye Qinglan looked at Su Xiu, or Si Jingting as Geng Yusen said, excited and afraid.
"Qinglan, take good care of him."
Si Jingting handed the unconscious Liu Wuyan to Ye Qinglan, "I have sealed his acupoints, and the poisonous gas in my body has been discharged from me, so it's fine."
"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" Liu Wuyan kowtowed to Si Jingting three times with gratitude, then ran to Ye Qinglan and carried Liu Wuyan into the house.
"Qinglan, you go too." Si Jingting said softly, "Take Han Shanqi and Ye Shanqi away, and I don't want others to see the scene after a while."
Ye Qinglan looked at him deeply and whispered: "Mr. Su, be careful of everything."
After saying that, he carried Han Shanqi, who had fallen into the coma, and walked into the house.
In the backyard, there are only these two Demon Shadow Pavilion Cultists.
Geng Yusen, an old man in black robe, sneered: "Si Jingting, are you a little arrogant? I don't know others, but you are the weakest among the nine black robe envoys of the Demon Shadow Pavilion. If you didn't rely on your brother, you could have such a status? When you first entered the Demon Shadow Pavilion, you were under my hands, but you still remember my methods?"
"Jingting has experienced Senior Geng's methods many times." Si Jingting said slowly.
"That's true, too."
The smile on Geng Yusen's face stopped abruptly. He lowered his face and stared at Si Jingting like an evil ghost, and said coldly:
"It seems that you are determined to break up with me. Humph, it's okay, it's not bad to kill your elder brother at the beginning, but it's not bad to kill you."
"Then we have to see if you have the ability." Si Jingting said, "Geng Yusen, you former Sui orphan, it is not easy to live for more than a hundred years. You do have the kindness of supporting me and my elder brother, so I don't want to kill you."
"Let's make a bet, how about?"
"What do you want to bet?" Geng Yusen asked in a hoarse voice.
"The winner is determined within ten moves. I lose, I die. If you lose, you will leave Chang'an City immediately. In your lifetime, you will never have any evil thoughts towards Li Xin'an and Ye Qinglan!"
"You just value those two little babies so much?" Geng Yusen sneered, "Okay, I'll make this bet with you."
"But, there are too many ten moves-"
As soon as the word "Do" was released, Si Jingting's eyes trembled. At some point, a black mist appeared on his chest. A white bone palm poked out from it, grabbing towards his heart.
Si Jingting punched out, dispersing the black mist. A cold touch came from his neck, but another white bone palm grabbed his neck.
A voice in his ear made Si Jingting almost feel out of the sky:
"Three moves are enough."
"You still like to play tricks so much." Si Jingting shook his head, and his body instantly turned into blood mist, drifting to the distance, and recondensing into a human form.
"Don't you still like to pretend to be a fool?"
Geng Yusen took out two blood-red pills from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth, and the joints of his body crackled.
Feeling the strange increase in the other party's internal strength, Si Jingting couldn't help frowning and said, "At a young age, I still take such a strong pill. If I don't need me to take action, your own body will not be able to hold on."
"I have already completed the Tianbone Mianyin Palm, and there is no blood on my body. Do you want my medicine to backfire? Haha, dream!"
As he said, Geng Yusen lifted his black robe.
Si Jingting's pupils suddenly magnified. Although the two were very far apart, he clearly saw that under Geng Yusen's wide robe was a skeleton!
Thick black blood vessels are wrapped around the bones, black and white, forming a hideous picture.
The rest of the human body's organs disappeared. There was only a small iron box at Geng Yusen's heart.
His heart is inside the iron box!
"I heard that there is a kind of immortality poison in the Five Poisons Sect in the South Xinjiang, which needs to be refined by boys and girls, and you can get immortality by taking it. That method is very boring."
Geng Yusen laughed at the sky: "For me, immortality,
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What's the difficulty?"
"So it turns out that you have lived in Sui until now by this method."
"Haha, I just need to replace fresh blood every day to maintain immortality. This is something that the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Han Wu and Tangzong could not get."
Si Jingting laughed in silence: "But how different you are from a walking zombie? You will never be guarding a dead bone and comforting yourself in your life."
"When you wake up on the battlefield and look back and see the piles of heads that are taller than the city walls. When you look at the fierce soldiers walking towards you slowly with their swords, you will cherish the preciousness of life. Living is better than anything else."
Geng Yusen smiled sinisterly and said, "So what about the walking corpse? I am happy with it!"
"It's stubborn." Si Jingting swung his hands, and red smoke spread, and dozens of figures appeared in the smoke.
"It's just a trick of eagle." Geng Yusen sneered and broke up the figures one by one, quickly approaching Si Jingting.
"When I taught you, I didn't teach you these fancy things!"
Si Jingting's eyes flashed, and his hands closed:
"It is because of this that you don't know how to adapt and have been trapped in black for the rest of your life."
The red smoke suddenly split into two. When Geng Yusen was still surprised, he saw the smoke floating into the air and slowly condensed into a human face.
The human face opened its big mouth, as if it was smiling.
Then swallow Geng Yusen into his mouth.
"ah--"
Geng Yusen screamed, and he felt that countless reptiles bit his blood vessels and sucked his bone marrow, and his whole body was losing strength.
Good opportunity!
Si Jingting's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared, he was already in front of Geng Yusen.
"Thousands of poisonous palms!"
He slapped his internal strength and momentum with a palm, pointing directly at Geng Yusen's tin box in his heart.
Don’t kill Geng Yusen?
Just talking and having fun.
After a crisp "buzz" sound, the iron box did not move at all.
Si Jingting was stunned. This gave Geng Yusen time to react. Ten fingers of the bones were inserted into Si Jingting's chest like ten sharp daggers.
Although the latter suddenly woke up and retreated, Geng Yusen was enough to get rid of the annoying smoke. He shouted loudly, and his internal force rushed out, stirring up a strong wind, sweeping the blood-red smoke into the sky, disappearing.
Si Jingting looked pale and half-kneeled on the ground. Geng Yusen's blow hurt him very much. The poisonous gas entered his body and needed to be detoxified as soon as possible.
Geng Yusen looked at him with a smile and said, "The second move has passed."
"I have taken your life."
"Tiangu Mianyin Palm!"
Geng Yusen's body became strangely twisted. Si Jingting saw in horror that his skeleton was deformed, peeled off, and turned into palms, with sharp bone spurs, swept towards his face.
Victory seemed to be near, and Geng Yusen, who had shrunk in number one, laughed secretly - the thousands of poisonous palms that Si Jingting practiced were required to invade flesh and blood, but he was covered with white bones. Even if Si Jingting had martial arts, he could not start.
He could only wait to die.
"Don't worry, Jingting, you and I are also a master and apprentice. I will not train you into a puppet, but I will look at your head and find a red collar reward."
Geng Yusen was thinking this way, but the next moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.
The dozens of white bone flying claws were grabbed by Si Jingting one by one, held in his hands, and turned into blood!
Geng Yusen exclaimed in a burst of voice: "True Destruction of Heavenly Demonic Art! This is the Blood Transformation of Heavenly Destruction of Heavenly Destruction! How could you do this!"
"I am very talented, why can't I?"
Si Jingting rushed forward again, intersecting Geng Yusen's fists and feet. During the collision, Geng Yusen's skeleton continued to melt and turned into blood.
"No! No! No!" Geng Yusen slapped Si Jingting in the chest, jumped out of the circle, and said in horror: "This is a martial art that only the Lord of the Demon Shadow Pavilion can practice, only Si Chengfeng and Hongyi can practice.
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Yes, why are you—”
He suddenly stopped talking, and Si Jingting followed his words and followed:
"Didn't you say this?"
"Si Chengfeng, that's my real brother."
Geng Yusen slowly retreated, and he did not dare to continue fighting with Si Jingting.
If the Heavenly Bone Mianyin Palm restrains the toxic palms, then the blood-transforming and true destruction of the Heavenly Demon is the nemesis of the Heavenly Bone Mianyin Palm.
The true magic skill can turn all things into blood. How can I match the mere white bones?
Si Jingting stared at the iron box at Geng Yusen's heart and smiled coldly: "The material of this box should be the thousand-year-old black iron of the Tianshan Sect. The Demon Shadow Pavilion has never been to the Tianshan Sect, so he has no chance to see the Tianshan Black Iron."
"It is said that the Tianshan Black Iron is the hardest steel in the world. I wonder if this real magic trick can melt the Tianshan Black Iron into blood?"
Geng Yusen calmed down and said calmly: "You are blaming me."
"The True Demonic Art can only be melted by practicing it to the greatest success. The Tianshan Black Iron naturally cannot resist it. But if you don't take action now, it means you don't have the confidence and confidence to kill me. Your True Demonic Art is just fake!"
"If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself." Si Jingting said lightly, "I said it before. Because of the friendship between me and I don't want to kill you, so I bet with you. But if you have to seek death, I can't control it."
Geng Yusen's eyes flashed. There was a lot of water in Si Jingting's words, but even so, he did not dare to gamble. Even if Si Jingting had 90% of the possible lying, he did not dare to gamble that 10%.
"Today, I will fall. Humph, in the future, I will eventually avenge my enemies today!"
Geng Yusen looked at the closed door hatefully, and the Liu brothers and sisters and Ye Qinglan were inside.
He picked up his black robe from the ground, put it on his body again, and turned around and was about to leave.
"Don't forget our bets." Si Jingting said lightly, "In your lifetime, you can't think of Li Xin'an and Ye Qinglan anymore."
"I know!" Geng Yusen growled.
Si Jingting was a little surprised: "You agreed so happily?"
"Hehe...hahaha..."
Geng Yusen suddenly burst into laughter. In Si Jingting's inexplicable gaze, he turned around and said with a ferocious look:
"I won't fight, someone will come."
"What?" Si Jingting keenly noticed something strange and asked solemnly.
"Red clothes are coming."
Geng Yusen pointed to the door and sneered: "At that time, none of them will run away."
After saying that, he left with a laugh.
It was obvious that after a long time, the gloomy laughter was still echoing in the yard. It was not until Si Jingting waved impatiently that the disgusting internal force finally returned to silence.
The door was gently pushed open, and Ye Qinglan, who had a complicated face, walked out.
Looking at Si Jingting, Ye Qinglan's eyes were confused: "Would I call you Mr. Su or Senior Si?"
Si Jingting sighed lightly, patted Ye Qinglan on the shoulder, and said:
"My affairs are put aside for the time being. Now I will hurry up and remove the poison for Han Shanqi and Ye Shanqi, otherwise their lives will not be guaranteed."
"Okay, I'll go make arrangements." Ye Qinglan walked away with her head down.
After a while, Liu Wuyan helped Liu Wuyan out, bowed slightly to Si Jingting, and walked into another room.
Ye Qinglan poked her head out and said, "Okay."
Si Jingting walked into the house and saw Han Shanqi and his wife lying neatly on the bed. Yeshanqi was actually fine, but Han Shanqi had swollen and black body, and toxins had already reached the bone.
"Qinglan, you go out first and prepare two large basins of clear water."
Si Jingting poked out two fingers and quickly pointed at Han Shanqi's acupoints, helped him up, and his internal strength passed into his body along the palm that was supporting Han Shanqi's back.
A strong smell of fish spread, Han Shanqi's face turned red, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.