"Uncle Guo, this matter is no longer something we can handle. We must inform my master and uncle!"
Yang Guo was successful as a young man, but he was not an arrogant person who didn't know the heights of the world.
The Blood River Evil Sect's demonic power is overwhelming.
When it was at its peak, it coincided with the separatist rule of the Central Plains, and the Blood River had the potential to sweep the world.
Taoist masters Wang Chongyang, Bei Mingzi, and Zhang Tianshi were all defeated by the Blood River Sect Master, and countless Buddhist monks passed away.
Only the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism could withstand the general trend of the Blood River Sect.
If Zhang Junbao hadn't appeared out of nowhere and used pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu to overwhelm the astonishingly talented Blood River Sect Master.
It is not yet known who will win!
Now that the Blood River Sect has colluded with the Japanese Japanese slaves to make a comeback, it is obvious that their intentions are not trivial. Such matters are no longer something that he, a junior, can preside over, and must be reported to the court to attract the attention of the imperial court.
When Guo Jing heard Yang Guo's words, he also looked serious, "The martial arts of the person I fought with just now is indeed evil. I originally thought that Ouyang Feng's martial arts was already evil, but compared to that of the person just now, it pales in comparison.
"
Even now, Guo Jing still has lingering fears about the evil nature of the blood river essence.
That man's martial arts seemed to have a strange magical power, to tempt people to fall into evil. To this day, the true energy in Guo Jing's body still cannot be completely calmed down.
"Uncle Guo, has that person escaped?!"
"Yes!" Guo Jing was a little helpless. He broke the man's right arm with his Destroying Divine Claw, but the man seemed to be unaware of the pain. He broke his arm to survive, turned his blood into blood mist, and jumped into the sea.
, I don’t know whether I will live or die.
But judging from the way he had been planning for a long time, he probably already had a way to escape.
Yang Guo didn't take it seriously when he heard this. There were many sharks in the East China Sea. In the Cave Mysterious Realm, he was first hit by Guo Jing's Dragon Subduing Palm, and then his arm was broken by the Destroying Divine Claw, causing injuries both internally and externally.
Now he jumped into the East China Sea covered in blood. Those bloodthirsty sharks in the sea were enough for him to drink a pot.
After that, Guo Jing, Yang Guo, and Zhao Xiang led people to quickly sweep Huangye Island.
Yang Guo led his people towards the northern part of Huangye Island and made new discoveries here.
Gu magic can not only kill people, but also save people!
And Ji Mingzhu is the leading figure in the contemporary practice of Gu.
"My Lord Marquis, how come we haven't seen him for three months and he has turned into such a miserable state?"
It was not until Ji Mingzhu entered the room that Yang Qingyuan noticed her arrival.
When Jinbo Xunhua is poisonous, it can confuse people's six senses. Originally, with the blessing of the heavenly realm and the innate body, Yang Qingyuan's six senses are so sharp that they can be called a biological radar covering a hundred steps.
As long as Yang Qingyuan thinks about it, he can clearly hear the sound of falling leaves a hundred steps away.
But now, under Jin Bo Xunhua's bewilderment, Yang Qingyuan's six senses were unclear, like a person who didn't know martial arts.
"How did you come!?"
When Yang Qingyuan saw Ji Mingzhu, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In front of Ji Mingzhu, he has always been the person who has the most control over Zhizhu. This is why he dares to use Ji Mingzhu.
"Don't forget, what do I do?!" Ji Mingzhu looked at the smoke and walked slowly to the table, pouring herself a cup of tea.
Ji Mingzhu was originally the head of the intelligence center of Luowang. After Ji Mingzhu became a disciple of Yang Qingyuan, Ji Mingzhu gradually became the intelligence core of Dali Temple. Although she was not named the head of the Guangwen Department of Dali Temple, she had the title of the head of the Guangwen Department.
Reality.
Ji Mingzhu had known about Yang Qingyuan's poisoning for a long time.
However, at the beginning, Ji Mingzhu did not realize the seriousness of the problem. It was not until someone went to Wudang to ask for help that Ji Mingzhu realized that Yang Qingyuan's poison was so serious.
Ji Mingzhu herself is a master of poison, and the poison techniques complement each other, so Ji Mingzhu came here, hoping to help detoxify.
"What?! Are you here to see a joke?!" Yang Qingyuan said angrily.
He also didn't expect that he only had a little luck with the four eminent monks, and that the strange poison would attack again.
"Although I dare not say that I can cure the strange poison in your body, there are still ways to alleviate it."
As she spoke, Ji Mingzhu spread her palms, and a plump, golden bug was lying in the middle of her pussy, as if sleeping peacefully.
This thing is only one and a half minutes long. If you are not careful, you will even ignore it. But even if Yang Qingyuan's six senses are closed at this time, he can still feel that this is a dangerous thing.
"This is?!"
"Golden Silkworm Gu!?"
Yang Qingyuan was stunned when he heard this. The Lord of Miao Jiang, the Golden Silkworm Gu that can defeat all kinds of poisons, what kind of little bug is he?!
"This thing can detoxify Jinba Shunhua?!"
What does Yang Qingyuan think? Why doesn't he believe it...
"The Golden Silkworm Gu likes to eat all the poisons in the world. If it is put into the meridians of the Marquis, it will naturally absorb the poison of the Jinbo Xunhua. I just don't know if the Marquis dares to do it!"
While talking, Ji Mingzhu had already sat down on the edge of the bed and raised her jade hands in front of Yang Qingyuan.
Golden silkworm Gu is the most poisonous poison in the world. It takes great courage to take this poison to fight poison with poison.
Ji Mingzhu originally thought Yang Qingyuan would hesitate, but she didn't expect Yang Qingyuan to suddenly kiss her palm.
She could feel Yang Qingyuan's tongue licking her vagina.
"you!?"
Yang Qingyuan did not give Ji Mingzhu a chance to be embarrassed, "You and I are of the same mind, and we will live up to our expectations in this life. We have already decided when we destroyed the net, and I believe you will not harm me!"
The sudden words of love made Ji Mingzhu's heart beat a beat slower. Originally, with her knowledge, she shouldn't be so childish, but she couldn't stand up to Mr. Yang's high rank.
This life is worth living, life and death depend on each other.
There is nothing more touching than this. Even a person as cold-tempered and scheming as Ji Mingzhu could not withstand such trust, and subconsciously forgot that Yang Qingyuan was not afraid of poison at all.
If an ordinary warrior encounters a poisonous poison, there is naturally no good way to do it.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although poison and poison complement each other, they are completely different. The art of witchcraft and poison has become a forbidden art since the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty burned books and trapped witches. It is not spread in China, even in Miao territory.
The inheritance was almost cut off, and it was not until today, a hundred years later, that it regained its vitality.
Ordinary Jianghu people who have been poisoned by the golden silkworm Gu cannot force it out or get out with their inner strength. Once poisoned, they can basically find a geomantic treasure to wait for death.
But Yang Qingyuan is different. He has a sword that can kill the soul directly without the need for real energy!
No matter how powerful the Gu is, it has no use in front of Jian Twenty-san, but it can only be dealt with by one sword.
Therefore, Ji Mingzhu was moved for nothing!
It's just that she is in love at the moment and her IQ has dropped sharply.
Moreover, Ji Mingzhu had no intention of harming Yang Qingyuan. As soon as the golden silkworm Gu entered Yang Qingyuan's meridians and felt the poison of Jinbo Xunhua, it woke up from its original dormant state and began to absorb the Jinbo Xunhua's poison.
Flower poison.
It's just that the poison of Jinbo Xunhua is really powerful, but within a short time, the golden silkworm Gu seemed to be full and fell asleep again.
Although this product cannot completely detoxify, it can still weaken the toxin effect of Jinbo Shunhua.
Looking at Ji Mingzhu's eyes, Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but feel proud, and gained a wave of favorability without any risk.
Just when Yang Qingyuan was proud, a cold voice came from outside the house.
"I will live my life to the fullest, and we will trust each other in life and death. Brother Yang is so good at it!"
When Yang Qingyuan heard this, he thought to himself that it was terrible. He was poisoned and his six senses were not visible, but Liu Wangshu was not...
This time, he was careless!
However, Yang Qingyuan can be regarded as a protagonist after all. Although he is not a destined daughter like Liu Wangshu, he still has some destiny in him. Just when he was in a dilemma about how to resolve the Shura Field, Chen Danlin hurriedly came inside and said, "Shan Chief,
Something happened to Shi Feixuan!"
Chen Danlin's words immediately attracted the attention of the three people.
Both Yang Qingyuan and Liu Wangshu had met Shi Feixuan, and Ji Mingzhu was the intelligence chief of Dali Temple, so she naturally knew who Shi Feixuan was.
"What's going on?!" Yang Qingyuan couldn't understand.
This city of Yangzhou is the base camp of Jing Nian Zen Sect. With the five monks and four monks joining forces, even Yang Qingyuan at his peak state can only run away.
Could something happen to Shi Feixuan here?!
Isn't that just as outrageous as Yang Qingyuan being beaten unconscious by someone other than Zhang Sanfeng in Wudang Mountain?!
Who in the city of Yangzhou dares to have sex with his concubine, and who has the ability to do so?!
"I don't know the specifics. It's just that today, when a female police officer from Liumen City in Yangzhou was investigating the case, she found Shi Feixuan who was seriously injured and fell to the ground in a coma, so she took her back to the Yameni. After careful investigation, she found out
After knowing the identity of Shi Feixuan, Liumen felt that this matter was unusual, so they ordered someone to report it!"
"Are there no Jing Nian Zen sect members around her?"
"not found."
"Can Jing Nian Chan Monastery be changed?"
"No."
When Yang Qingyuan heard this, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes. Even so, there was only one possibility.
This Cihang Jingzhai’s heart is quite ruthless! The art of cultivating gu is a life-and-death struggle, where the winner lives and the loser dies.
Dini, the founder of Cihang Jingzhai, comprehended the "Magic Thoughts" and the remaining part of "The Great Method of Planting Demons in the Heart of the Tao", and later generations also used these demonic methods in their actions.
It's a pity that Shi Feixuan didn't have a chance in the first place.
Qin Mengyao possesses the unique skills of the two holy places of Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen, which cannot be shaken by Shi Feixuan.
A whetstone is only a whetstone after all!
"Let's go! Let's go see Shi Feixuan!"
Master Feixuan was defeated at Qin Mengyao's hands like this, and she must have been unwilling to do so, maybe she could be used by him.
Yang Guo, Guo Jing, and Zhao Xiang each led people to eliminate the remaining evildoers on the island.
However, these Japanese and Blood River Sect demons were very aware of current affairs and had no intention of resisting. After the death of their leader, they fled in all directions. The three of them did not catch any big fish at all, they were just small shrimps that had no time to escape.
Yang Guo led a pair of capable agents to search the north of Huangye Island.
Not long after, a policeman came hurriedly,
"Master Yang, we have discovered something!"
When the detective spoke, his face turned slightly pale, as if he had seen something terrible.
Under the leadership of this policeman, Yang Lai arrived at the deepest part of the col. In front of him was a cellar. When he opened the lid, a stench rose into the sky.
He took a look and saw that the cellar was full of corpses, at least hundreds of them. The corpses gathered together gave off an unspeakable smell!
"It is indeed the Blood River Demon! He actually did such a heartbreaking and evil thing."
Even Yang Guo, a general who had been on the battlefield, felt terrified.
After more than ten breaths, Yang Guo sighed, "Burn it!"
Although cremation is not in line with the traditional customs of the Zhou Dynasty, these corpses have been piled up for a long time, and if not handled properly, they may easily cause diseases.
The safest way is to burn it!
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
"yes!"
Old Liu, the head catcher who followed Yang Guo, was also a veteran catcher for many years. Before the restructuring of Dali Temple, he was the head catcher of the Six Gates of Yangzhou. Seeing such scenes still made him feel sad.
But he didn't want these people to die here so miserably and let their bodies rot, so he took his deputy Feng Wei and four detectives to find kerosene, poured it on, and lit the place on fire.
Afterwards, Yang Guo led people, Guo Jing, and Zhao Xiang to meet up.
"Uncle Guo, Capt. Zhao, we have to leave here quickly! After all, this is the Liuli Islands, a place where Japanese pirates and pirates gather. If these bandits find out, another battle will be inevitable."
It's not that Yang Guo was afraid of them, the warships brought by Liu Dongcheng were not weak, and the sailors were elite. With Guo Jing's help, they did encounter a small group of pirates, but they were easily destroyed.
But once the two sides get entangled, it will still be a troublesome matter.
Moreover, there are so many rescued women on Huangye Island, and it is really impossible to fight with them.
"Okay! I'll tell the brothers to evacuate immediately!"
After Yang Guo made his decision, Zhao Xiang immediately went to deliver the order.
A merchant ship and dozens of small boats sailed out from Huangye Island and headed for the port of Jinling.
…
Ten days later, everyone landed at Jinling Port. Yang Guo left a group of people behind and rushed towards the Donghai Navy's station.
The alliance between the Japanese pirates and the Blood River Sect must have some agenda. The Donghai Navy must be reminded to strengthen patrols along the coast to guard against Japanese pirates sneak attacks on Yangzhou.
Yang Guo stayed in Jinling with a group of police officers under the command of Mr. Liu, the head catcher, to protect and resettle a group of rescued women.
In the past few days, Lao Liu had not slept well. Whenever he closed his eyes, he would think of the hell on earth he saw in the cellar that day.
The head catcher Liu thought about the scene he saw on Huangye Island, frowning in thought, scratching involuntarily, and his face turned pale.
The policeman on the side, Xiao Si, stretched out his hand to scratch his back. Old Liu took out a dry tobacco bag from his arms and lit it for himself, "It's fair to say I didn't hurt you in vain. I still have a conscience!"
Originally, Xiaosi had to be suspended for self-reflection because he violated the rules many times due to impulsiveness. It was Lao Liu who transferred him to his subordinates.
Xiao Si saw that Old Liu's face was not looking good, so he asked with a slightly worried tone: "What's wrong, Capt. Liu, you seem to be feeling uneasy lately, and your face isn't very good either?!"
The head catcher Liu continued to scratch and said: "I can't tell, maybe it's because I haven't slept in the past few days! Every time I close my eyes, I see the Shura scene of purgatory on earth. I always have nightmares. And then I feel itchy all over my body.
It looks like insects are crawling around, and there are red spots on the body, but it’s nothing serious. They were probably bitten by the insects on the island!”
"Hey, what a coincidence! Old Liu, I've been feeling this way recently! You see... I have red spots too!" Feng Wei, the agent who lives in the same room as the head catcher Old Liu, also stretched out his arm.
There were also spots of red spots on my arms.
The head catcher, Old Liu, frowned deeply. He suddenly felt that the red spots were a little unusual. Just as he was about to speak, his vision suddenly went dark. His head hit him and he fell to the ground, unconscious.
