Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan bought a private house very close to the Lu family's mansion. Next, his plan is to kill three shadow guards...
Ma Xiaoquan wandered around the Lu family mansion for a long time, but he didn't even see anyone.
"How is it possible? Where are the Shadow Guards?" Ma Xiaoquan didn't want to return empty-handed.
"It would be better if I didn't wait any longer."
Nestled in a shadow, Ma Xiaoquan held his breath and waited quietly.
Just then, two men appeared.
By the dim torch light opposite, Ma Xiaoquan saw the ring on the other person's hand.
Ma Xiaoquan was secretly happy that the two shadow guards were just the task for today. Although there was one less than planned, at least they would not return empty-handed.
Pouting a smile, Ma Xiaoquan covered his face with a cloth, took out a dark dagger from his arms, and then activated gravity to change his superpower, instantly reducing his weight to the minimum.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't rush over immediately after losing weight, he was still waiting.
Sure enough, after the two shadow guards whispered to each other for a while, they suddenly separated.
One of them walked back, while the other, as if he had a goal, ran towards the shadow where he was hiding.
"How is that possible?" Ma Xiaoquan quickly realized that he had been discovered.
Just when Ma Xiaoquan was in a daze, the shadow guard had already rushed forward.
In the darkness, Ma Xiaoquan only heard a "clang" sound, and then... a bloody gash was cut on his chest.
Due to Ma Xiaoquan's instinct to dodge, the bloody wound only injured the flesh, but blood still splattered everywhere.
Ma Xiaoquan snorted coldly, took out his dagger and stabbed the shadow guard's Adam's apple.
The opponent was not a mediocre player either. Seeing that Ma Xiaoquan was not afraid of death, he changed his right hand to a backhand and blocked Ma Xiaoquan's dagger with a "dang" sound.
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan was a little surprised. This man's martial arts was quite good, much better than the shadow guard he met when he and his son came here for the first time a few days ago.
"Ma Xiaoquan!" The other party seemed to know that Ma Xiaoquan was coming for a sneak attack, so he didn't show any pretense and shouted, "I forgave you for coming, haha, take the attack..."
Ma Xiaoquan did two backflips and rolled out of the shadows, and the opponent quickly followed.
Turning around, he saw that it was Long Er.
"Are you... that person that time?" Ma Xiaoquan pretended to be surprised.
Long Er laughed loudly: "My name is Long Er, Ma Xiaoquan. Last time I didn't let you succeed in the sneak attack. Today, don't even think about running away and staying here..." As he said that, Long Er stretched out his hands and looked around.
Unexpectedly, Biao shot out a whooshing cold arrow, heading straight towards Ma Xiao's front door.
"Scared?" Ma Xiaoquan was startled and did another two backflips. At this moment, a cold arrow had already passed along his cheek, knocking the cloth covering his face to the ground.
"Humph" Long Er snorted coldly, rushed towards Ma Xiaoquan, grabbed the knife with his backhand, and attacked Ma Xiaoquan's lower body.
The arrow just now had made a gash on Ma Xiaoquan's cheek. The gash was deeper than the wound on his chest, and blood flowed down his cheek to the corner of Ma Xiaoquan's mouth.
"Pfft" Ma Xiaoquan spat out a mouthful of smear mixed with his own blood, and coldly greeted Long Er's backhand knife.
With a "stab" sound, Long Er's backhand knife went straight into Ma Xiaoquan's abdomen.
The blow was successful, Long Er was not greedy for success, and quickly jumped back a few steps to distance himself from Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan sneered, patted his belly, shook his head and said: "Long Er, I admit, you are very strong!"
Long Er smiled: "Ma Xiaoquan, I know that attacking your lower body is ineffective, so... I smeared the poison prepared by my master on the knife."
"Poisonous?" Ma Xiaoquan said with a smile: "Don't you know that I am immune to all poisons?"
Long Er also laughed: "There are no people in the world who are immune to all poisons. There are only poisons that are immune to all poisons. Ma Xiaoquan, give it a try, haha..."
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan's heart tightened. Looking at this guy Long Er's expression, why is he smiling so much? Could it be...
Finally, Long Er couldn't help it anymore: "Ma Xiaoquan, let me tell you the truth, my so-called poison is not real poison. I have long known from the master that you are immune to all poisons, so...I
This medicine is an aphrodisiac...haha..."
"Kao" Ma Xiaoquan cursed in his heart. He was indeed invulnerable to all poisons, but strangely it was only effective against fatal poisons, but he did not have any resistance to specific drugs such as aphrodisiacs.
Long Er said proudly: "Ma Xiaoquan, I have to tell you something. This aphrodisiac prepared by my master will make your body numb within half an hour after being taken. If it weren't for that, hum... you know
"
"You!" Ma Xiaoquan pointed at Long Er, this grandson is too vicious.
Long Er laughed and stretched out his hand again. Suddenly, the sound of bowstrings was heard from all directions.
Ma Xiaoquan shouted loudly, and his whole body ignited with green flames.
"Huh? Green Spirit Fire?" Long Er raised his eyebrows slightly, but still gave the order to shoot arrows.
The arrows "arrived" in all directions, leaving no blind spots for Ma Xiaoquan. If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely be shot into a hedgehog in an instant, but these arrows were not scary to Ma Xiaoquan at all.
"Chichi" arrows kept shooting at Ma Xiaoquan, but they were constantly evaporated and vaporized. In the darkness, the metal heads of the arrows burned and vaporized, emitting little bits of starlight, illuminating a large area in an instant.
Ma Xiaoquan looked at Long Er proudly. Isn't this guy so stupid? He knew that the arrows were ineffective against him, but he still ordered the arrows to be shot?
Long Er didn't seem to care. Finally...after five rounds of volleys, Long Er stretched out his hand and gave the order to stop shooting.
"Long Er...you are so stupid to order people to shoot arrows."
Long Er laughed and said: "Ma Xiaoquan, of course I'm not stupid if I order people to shoot arrows. How about your luck and see how much strength you still have?"
Ma Xiaoquan looked at Long Er suspiciously, but secretly breathed a test in his dantian.
"Huh?" With this luck, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt weak in his limbs. Although it was weak, this feeling of powerlessness would probably become stronger and stronger after a short time.
"What did you do?"
Long Er laughed and ignored Ma Xiaoquan's question. He wiped his hand on his belt, then pulled out a belt sword and attacked Ma Xiaoquan without saying a word.
The breath in his body was disordered, and Ma Xiaoquan could not concentrate well.
Although it is not necessary to use external force to cast flames, it will consume your energy, make you unable to concentrate, and the green spirit fire burning in your body will immediately become much weaker.
With a "crash", Long Er's belt sword was thrown towards Ma Xiaoquan's face. Ma Xiaoquan instinctively raised the dagger to block it, but the belt sword was very soft. Although the sure-kill move was blocked, the tip of the sword broke due to inertia.
He turned around and stabbed into Ma Xiaoquan's right shoulder with a "puff" sound.
The sword penetrated his body, and Ma Xiaoquan felt bursts of burning.
Although my body is invulnerable to all poisons, I still feel a little bit weird after being poisoned.
Poisons that can cause a burning sensation in the body are either highly toxic poisons or drugs with special properties.
Ma Xiaoquan gritted his teeth and kicked out, hitting Long Er's crotch. Long Er had already reacted and twisted his body to avoid Ma Xiaoquan's kick. Then Long Er counterattacked with a kick, hitting Ma Xiaoquan's chest.
With a "Wow" sound, Ma Xiaoquan spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
"Drink!" At the same time that Long Er kicked him away, Ma Xiaoquan shouted loudly, and the green flames all over his body instantly turned red.
"Huh?" Long Er wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but when he saw that the color of the flames on Ma Xiao's body suddenly changed from green to red, he forcibly stopped.
Long Er is not stupid. His master once said that Ma Xiaoquan is capable of controlling fire, especially the red flame.
According to the description of the owner Lu Xian, the red flame can burn anything, and once it gets a little bit of it, it will spread quickly like the tarsal drive, and even burn the whole body, and will not be extinguished until the person is completely burned to ashes.
Long Er would definitely not and would not dare to challenge such a domineering flame. However, seeing such a great opportunity slip by, Long Er was very unwilling to accept it.
There were two hair needles on the soles of Long Er's shoes, and the needles were tempered with strong anesthetic. The kick that hit Ma Xiaoquan's chest just now, the hair needles on the soles of the shoes hit him right in the chest.
"Bang" Ma Xiaoquan fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood before slowly getting up from the ground.
"Long Er" Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly, "I have to admit that you are really difficult to deal with. You are much more difficult to deal with than I thought... Your whole body is full of poison, anesthetics and anesthetics.
.....Am I right?"
Long Er sneered: "Ma Xiaoquan, you are indeed right... By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing. All my poisons, anesthetics, and anesthetics will be used as your physical activity becomes more intense."
, the faster it takes effect... Ma Xiaoquan, you must be unable to move half of your body now, right?"
Long Er was right. At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan was indeed unable to move half of his body. Although the red lotus fire was still burning on his body, it was much weaker than the previous fire.
Long Er took a step forward proudly and said: "Ma Xiaoquan, the master said... Ordinary swords can't hurt you, but if you cut off your head, even if you are immortal, you will be injured."
Dead?"
Ma Xiaoquan felt nervous. Long Er was right. If his head was cut off, he would indeed die.
More than twenty years after arriving in the late Han Dynasty, Ma Xiaoquan felt helpless and fearful for the first time.
Long Er saw Ma Xiaoquan's thoughts and took another small step forward: "Ma Xiaoquan, I saw fear in your eyes. It seems that I was right, haha..." Long Er said
Then, he threw the belt sword in front of him, making a gesture of using the sword instead of the sword.