'Fendu' is colorless and odorless. It is a medicine secretly prepared by Dr. You Tai. This medicine can eliminate arsenic, crane's crown red, scorpion three tails, bellflower and other highly toxic poisons. It is simple to use, just need to
Put it into alcohol or food mixed with highly toxic substances, and the toxicity of the poison will disappear.
This medicine also has a special characteristic. If it is put into water without poison, the medicinal properties will conflict with the water and emit high heat until the water boils. Song Yang just sprinkled a pinch of 'Fendu' powder into the happily
Sprinkle it into the water bowl of middle-aged Tubo...
To be fair, Song Yang didn't think about cheating when he first started betting on the game. An open and fair competition would be more interesting. Otherwise, there would be no need to use distilled spirits and just poison the Tubo leader's bowl.
Moreover, Song Yang never thought about competing with Zazen. He was sure of victory in the first two games.
Until later, the fat leader of Tubo beat his wife and refused to admit it.
It's actually quite rare for Song Yang to want a 'fair fight'... The Tubo people are cheating, so there's no need for Song Yang to be polite.
But the middle-aged Tubo man was really able to endure it. It wasn't until the blisters started to boil and the bowl of water really boiled that he finally couldn't hold on any longer. He jumped up with a weird scream and didn't care about admitting defeat or talking nonsense. He rushed off the stage with his head full of blisters.
Find a companion to help apply the medicine.
Song Yang waved his hand to untie Er Sha's acupuncture points, and at the same time smiled at the Tubo man and said: "This big bag really has the aura of the Buddha."
Er Sha chuckled and took off the alms bowl from above his head, took two sips of water, and handed it to Song Yang to indicate that he should also moisten his throat.
Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, the fat leader of Tubo could at least understand that his men were being plotted, and he was so angry that he cursed and accused the Nanli people of being cunning and cheating.
Song Yang calmed down and said, "He was the one who made the boiling water, but couldn't bear the boiling water. Who's to blame? Stop talking nonsense. Either give in now, or call someone to come up and fight me. This is the last fight."
The Tubo leader looked ferocious: "You are seeking death yourself." Then he roared angrily: "Mute, dumb."
Following the roar, a fat black man who was no taller than an adult's chest but weighed over four hundred kilograms ran up.
When the fat black man arrived on the stage, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the Tibetan leader without caring about the eyes of others. Then he made gestures with his hands repeatedly and asked the leader what he was calling him for, and at the same time he muttered "Yeah", he was indeed mute.
The leader pointed at Song Yang and said, "Smash him to death." The mute looked confused and gestured a few more times with his hands, as if he was wondering why he wanted to kill Song Yang. The Tubo leader raised his hand and punched him in the face.
, angrily scolded: “Smash it if I ask you to!”
The mute didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly kowtowed twice more. After getting up, he did not face Song Yang, but turned around and ran back to the stage.
Everyone looked puzzled and laughed endlessly, but soon the laughter was replaced by low exclamations. The mute was not timid, but ran to get the weapon... a one-legged bronze man half a man tall.
Such a big bronze man probably weighs only two to three hundred pounds.
Qin Zhui was also startled and whispered to Song Yang: "I will fight this battle for you."
Song Yang shook his head and refused, looking at the Tubo leader who looked proud again: "Is this mute a slave?" One was the Tubo leader's ferocious attitude towards the mute; the other was the mute's strange appearance, with bulging eyes and large whites.
He was very scary and completely different from the Tubo people. He should be from a foreign race. From this, Song Yang guessed that he was a slave.
Sure enough, the Tubo leader curled his lips and said: "To fight Nali, the Tubo people don't need to do it themselves, slaves are enough."
The Tibetan leader didn't know the mute's life experience. He bought him from a slave trader a few years ago. At that time, he was only seen as strong and capable of working. Later, he discovered that he was brave enough to fight and dared to travel thousands of miles.
There are fierce warriors in the team of merchants, and the main support of this team of Tibetan people is the mute. The mute is usually docile, and his master never resists when he is beaten and scolded at will. He is also loyal. Once he encounters a gang, he will be the first
He rushed out and fought tooth and nail, fierce and terrifying.
At this time, the mute was already resisting the bronze man and ran to the steps to the stage. However, he did not go up to the stage. Instead, he waved his hand and screamed at Song Yang, signaling him to come down to compete... The mute plus the weapon weighed six to seven hundred kilograms.
There was always one, and he was worried that the high platform could not bear such a heavy weight.
Song Yang laughed and said, "It's better off stage!" He took his own knife and jumped off the stage.
Qin Zhui followed Song Yang closely, still urging in a low voice: "Brother, I know you are good at martial arts, but this battle is not easy to fight. If you can trust me, let me do it."
Song Yang once again rejected Qin Zhui's kindness.
Knowing that Qin Zhui of Song Yang's martial arts was like this, the many Qingyang people who were watching became even more worried. Some people secretly speculated that Song Yang had special skills, but more people thought that he was just a scholar and a arrogant young man. After all, he was aiming at
The mute's body and the weapons in his hands are both qualified to attack the gates of ordinary county towns single-handedly. Such a monster, not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary warriors have no room to fight against it.
Some people who are proficient in martial arts are discussing in low voices what they should do if they are faced with a mute. The conclusions are almost the same. Relying on flexibility and movement to drain the opponent's strength is the only way to win.
Everyone retreated far away. Hongbo Guards received Ren Xiaoqian's order, and the dark crossbows were cocked and stood ready on the sidelines. If Song Yang was defeated, they must save his life first no matter what...
Although the master kept urging, the mute was not in a hurry to take action. He temporarily placed the bronze man next to him, knelt on his knees and raised his head to the sky, performing a strange ritual. Song Yang initially said that he was begging for victory from the gods, but it seemed that
After a while, I roughly understood that the mute was not seeking victory, but praying for Song Yang, hoping that his soul would ascend to the sky after his death, and he would be free and happy forever.
It is not difficult to understand the mute's thoughts. Song Yang is not a gangster and should not be killed, but he has sworn to obey the master's strict orders... The only thing he can do for Song Yang is this prayer.
Song Yang smiled and actually nodded to the mute: "Thank you."
The mute couldn't speak but could listen. When he heard Song Yang thank him, his expression became even more depressed. He slowly shook his head, picked up the bronze man and stood up. He made a "let's go" gesture to Song Yang and rushed straight away with a loud roar.
Come.
The total weight was nearly 700 kilograms. The mute's running momentum was so astonishing that the people in Qingyang who were watching could clearly feel that the ground was shaking slightly under their feet. But the next moment, the trembling of the ground suddenly increased several times.
, in the eyes of countless horrified eyes, Song Yang, who weighed only a few dozen pounds and was still thin, actually stepped on steps that were heavier than the three mutes put together, and rushed towards his opponent.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and the excitement of the clash of gold and iron was deafening.
There is no "flexible body technique" and no "fighting to win". The way of the dragon and bird is to just move forward and make a desperate move!
There is no fancy fighting, and the seemingly thin sword bursts with power, changing its momentum and function, such as the tantric pestle for subduing demons, such as the insane monk's dragon-subduing stick, fighting hard against the one-legged bronze man,
Not falling behind at all.
Qin Zhui was dumbfounded, Ren Xiaozhan was dumbfounded, and everyone was dumbfounded. They had never seen the domineering fighting method of using a long knife as a mallet. And Song Yang himself was also burned by the power of 'Dragon Bird Turn'
, once again transformed into the ferocious beast that seemed to be covered in flames, roaring incessantly, slashing at the one-legged bronze man with all his strength.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten blows were exchanged, and the mute slowly and slowly... took a step back.
Song Yang gained the upper hand...
He began to practice martial arts at the age of fifteen. By the age of seventeen, he had broken through to the D-level realm and became a top-grade warrior. However, in the following six months, his progress in martial arts became more and more slow, until Dr. You had an accident six months ago.
When the person who loves him the most in this life passes away, Song Yang's grief and anger cannot be vented unless he takes revenge. However, this emotion fits the fierce and domineering temperament of 'Longque', especially in Yanziping.
During the six months when the imperial doctor stayed at the funeral, Song Yang made extraordinary progress. By the time he left the town and rushed to Qingyang, although he was still not at the level of C, he was not far away.
And the knife he was holding at this moment was not ordinary, and Song Yang was even more powerful.
Not long after, the mute took another step back.
After a while, there was another series of exchanges. The mute took seven steps back, and the momentum of Song Yang's fierce attack also changed direction, from rushing forward like a wind to a top-down smash like a thunder.
Sparks flew out, and when the knife fell, it was as heavy as a boulder. The mute was left with only one action: raising the bronze man to block the first knife, then raising the bronze man again to block the second, third, and fourth knife...
It can be seen with the naked eye that after being struck hard again and again, the mute was like a nail being driven into the soil inch by inch by Song Yang.
When his knees were buried in the ground, the mute's mouth was split open and he was panting like an ox. After a cup of tea, the mute's waist and abdomen were buried in the ground, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices. At this moment, with Song Yang's roar, the last knife fell heavily.
The sword whined, and finally could no longer withstand the repeated gravitational impacts. The blood mark left after the last refining collapsed in two sections. The mute spat out blood, half of his body was stuck in the soil, and he passed out completely.
Song Yang looked at the broken knife in his hand and muttered: "Broken again?" After saying that, he took out the medicine from his bag and gave it to the mute, then turned to look at the stunned and gray-faced Tubo leader.
: "Kowtow and admit your mistake, leave your wealth and get out. Don't forget to leave your clothes too."
After saying that, he thought for a while and said to the female singer among the Tibetan people: "Forget about being a woman, you don't need to take off your clothes."
After Song Yang finished speaking a few words, the audience seemed to be waking up from a dream...
Ren Xiaoqian could clearly see this fierce fight like a forge on the stage. Her Royal Highness tensed up and clenched her hands into fists, gritting her teeth: "I don't believe it, it's impossible..." Xiao Zuo, who was not familiar with martial arts three years ago,
Now he is far better than himself? Winning the battle is worthy of joy, but defeating the princess is really hateful.
Next to the princess, a young woman dressed as a red wave guard burst out laughing: "Xiaoqi, you can't accept it!"