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I heard Jiang Yichen say that Xiao Rou may have been hit by ice poison!

The group of people no longer hesitated, and directly teleported to Xiangyang City, and went straight to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Bang bang bang! bang bang bang!!"

"Come, come, help! Someone is dying!"

The little fat man knocked desperately on the gate of the City Lord's Mansion!

(??beneficial?)

"What are you shouting about! My aunt is not dead yet!"

Good guy, I'm just a little uncomfortable, and I'm going to send myself away when Xiaopang says it?

"Who? Why did you come to the City Lord's Mansion in the middle of the night! You don't want to live anymore!"

A young servant poked his head out from behind the door and frowned at them, two beggars, a catcher, a soldier, and a martial arts heroine...

This configuration is not a good person at first glance, it is better not to inform the city lord!

"I'll come back tomorrow if I have something to do. Is the city lord someone you brats can see as soon as you want? Everyone, please leave quickly..."

"Xiaorou? What's the matter with you?"

Halfway through the boy's words, he was interrupted by a delicate woman's voice.

It was Huang Rong who came. She had just returned from the Beggars' Gang when she saw a few people at the door making a fuss.

"Sister-in-law, I..."

"We went in and said that Jing's big brother should be in the study!"

Who is Huang Rong? It was obvious at a glance that Mu Xiaorou's condition was very wrong, her complexion was pale, with a slight purple glow, her breath was also extremely unstable, and the most important thing was that there was a chilly air swimming around in her body, it was clearly poisoned by the cold!

Ice God Palm? It doesn't look like it, could it be the Xuanming God's Palm, or...

Even the well-informed Huang Rong couldn't tell for a while what kind of cruel move Mu Xiaorou fell into.

"Jing big brother! Come on, Xiaorou is poisoned!"

As soon as she entered the courtyard, Huang Rong called out to Guo Jing.

With a sound of "whoosh", Guo Jing's figure appeared, looking at Mu Xiaorou's state without saying a word, after sweeping around, Jiang Yichen and the others were all taken to a wing by Guo Jing.

Then he held Mu Xiaorou's wrist to get his pulse.

The rest is fine, her body is a little weak, but it's not a big problem. The most important thing is that there is a thin thread of ice in Mu Xiaorou's body, which is constantly wandering between her limbs and bones, like a maggot attached to the bone. Even if it is myself for a while, it will be difficult to get rid of it...

"Junior sister, what's going on, this cold air is really disgusting."

"Senior Brother, it's Cheng Kun, Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand..."

Mu Xiaorou slowly told her story.

"Jing big brother, can you use the Nine Yin Manual to help Xiaorou get rid of this chill."

Huang Rong took the pale-faced Xiaorou's hand, feeling very distressed.

Guo Jing shook his head and said:

"It takes time. With this time, she has already recovered. Logically, as an outsider, Junior Sister should be able to eliminate the cold poison after resurrection, but this cold air seems to be a little different..."

After Guo Jing's explanation, everyone understood.

Originally, after the player is revived, all negative states should be eliminated, but the cold poison of this phantom yin finger has been attached to the root vein in the body.

Even Guo Jing and Huang Rong, two well-informed masters, can't tell the reason at this time, but what is certain is that as long as Xiaorou's weakness recovers, the coldness will naturally disappear.

It's okay, it's okay, the few people also breathed a sigh of relief, and worried that they would be tortured for more than ten years like Zhang Wuji.

"Of course my Nine Yin Manual can eliminate cold poison, but it will take a lot of time."

"After all, Junior Sister's body is too weak to hold my true qi to heal her wounds, so she can only take it step by step. With this time, she has already recovered automatically."

"Well, Lord Guo, is there any panacea that can help us recover sooner..."

Jiang Yichen leaned forward to ask with a shy face.

"No, the weak state of you outsiders is very miraculous. It cannot be recovered by ordinary panacea. Maybe Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang can help you recover early..."

Zhang Sanfeng?

A few people would not dare to go to Wudang even if they had a hundred courage. The little kid who came back from stepping on the moon had a lot of resentment towards people like himself.

"Junior Sister, don't go anywhere these days, although this cold poison doesn't seem to do any harm now."

"But I guess it will make you miserable until tomorrow. You will stay in the City Lord's Mansion for a few days, and Rong'er and I will take turns to help you suppress the cold."

...

In the end, Mu Xiaorou was left behind, and Jiang Yichen and the others walked out of the City Lord's Mansion dejectedly.

Xiaorou was left behind, what about the 500-year-old snake on Xiaobawang's side?

Jiang Yichen was not sure at all, and he couldn't help feeling a headache.

My own criticism has already been blown out, and now I'm done, and I'm about to be slapped in the face.

Alas, never mind!

Let's go offline first. I'm not in the mood today.

And when Jiang Yichen and the others went offline, Guo Jing had already found Hong Qigong frowning.

This thing is definitely very weird today.

Leaving aside what the conspiracy of Cheng Kun and Yue Buqun is, the main reason is this weird phantom finger! Even after the resurrection of outsiders, the poisonous gas cannot be eliminated.

After hearing what Guo Jing said, Hong Qigong couldn't help sighing, it's so tricky!

And Hong Qigong said that it was definitely not Cheng Kun's method, which has already affected the rules of the game!

Behind Cheng Kun, there must be a master. Just after dealing with Baixi Temple on his side, another extremely dangerous force appeared...

Suddenly, Hong Qigong's eyes lit up as if he had thought of something.

"Good disciple, find Linghu Chong quickly! Ren Woxing is his father-in-law, and these two old yins want to rob him of the star-absorbing Dafa. Can Linghu Chong stand by and watch?"

"By the way, there is also that Zhang Wuji, Cheng Kun who told him that the family of his adoptive father, the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun, was ruined, appeared..."

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Fuck!

Why didn't I think of it! ! !

Looking at Hong Qigong, who looked like he had nothing to do with himself, Guo Jing really admired him, he had to be a master, and he threw this hot potato to others to deal with.

Cheng Kun and Yue Buqun are really worthless, but Guo Jing can't see through who is behind him, no matter whether it is Baixi Temple or not, anyway, just throw the blame and it's over!

Baixi Temple just suffered a big loss on his side, and now there is another group of unknown people, Guo Jing is really tired of dealing with it.

Let Xiaoao and Yitian investigate this kind of bad thing, and enjoy yourself at leisure~

The two immediately decided that this matter should be investigated by two other groups of people. This time, people from the two periods of Shooting Condors and Divine Condors planned to watch the fire from the other side~

Just when Guo Jing wanted to leave.

An elder of Nine Bags shouted at the door that there was news to report, it was urgent!

Guo Jing stopped in his tracks, in a hurry?

The intelligence of the Beggar Gang can be said to be one of the best in the world. Its disciples are all over the world, and its history has a long history. Every faction knows someone.

The beggar gang has first-hand information about any disturbances in the rivers and lakes.

I saw the elder's face was pale, and even his body was trembling, and he entered the room.

Guo Jing and Hong Qigong shuddered in their hearts!

What frightened a nine-pocket elder like this?

"Clan Master, Guo... Hero Guo, Sun... The Sun Moon God Sect, has been leveled..."

After a pause, the elder relieved his mood.

"The flames of Heimuya are soaring into the sky, there is no survivor!"

! ! ! ! ! ! !

What? !

Jiang Yichen never came and went, half an hour before and after, right?

The Sun Moon God Sect has been flattened? !

Hong Qigong crushed the water glass because he was so shocked.

Guo Jing was also dizzy for a while, and his mind was confused by the shock of this heavy news.

The Sun Moon God Sect has been flattened? !

? !

how is this possible!

Dongfang Bubai, Ren Woxing, Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian...

Which one of them is the easy-to-follow generation, there are too many masters...

"However, when we Beggar Sect disciples went up to investigate the situation, there were no corpses of those masters of the Sun Moon God Sect inside."

"I don't know if the battlefield was shifted, or Ren Woxing got the news in advance and ran away..."

Hong Qigong and Guo Jing breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that they didn't see the master's body, otherwise it would be too scary!

But even so, it's terrifying!

It only took half an hour to push Heimuya horizontally! There is no school in today's martial arts world that can achieve this level...

But since Ren Woxing and these masters are not in Heimuya, where have they all gone? A dozen big living people just disappeared?

This matter is no less than the loss of the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing!

No one knows the specific situation, Shaolin still has some news, and the Sun Moon God Sect is dead now, there is no need for it, even if you want to find someone to verify it, you can't find it.

The living masters have to come out and ask for help no matter what.

"Ren Yingying begs to see senior Hong Qigong!"

At the door, a woman from Huangshan, covered in blood, begged to see Hong Qigong.

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive!

The Nine Pocket Elder also withdrew immediately, only Hong Qigong, Guo Jing and Ren Yingying were left in the room.

Ren Yingying, who was welcomed in, sat motionless on the chair, feeling that she had a lot to say, but she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know where to start.

Suddenly, Ren Yingying's tears started to fall down...

Guo Jing and Hong Qigong didn't bother to bother, and they were able to force the holy lady of the Sun Moon Sect to be speechless. What happened? !

After a long time of relaxation, Ren Yingying finally opened her mouth with tears in her eyes.

"Well... a lot of people, densely packed, fell from the sky, and they didn't react at all."

"There are thirty first-class masters, twenty peerless masters, and ten top peerless masters..."

"There are six other people whose strength is not inferior to my father and Dongfang..."

"We were all seriously injured when we met each other. My father told us to escape separately. I... I still don't know where he is now, and whether he escaped! What happened!"

As she spoke, Ren Yingying's tears couldn't stop dripping down, she didn't know anything else, she only knew that Ren Woxing's arm had been broken before breaking through!

Now that he was seriously injured and was hunted down, he could no longer think about it.

"Where's Linghu Chong? Why didn't you go to him? He has many heroes in the world, and his strength is astonishing as ever..."

Guo Jing asked puzzledly.

"My father asked me to come to the Beggars' Gang, saying that he had gone to Wudang, and arranged for Dongfang Bubai to go to Shaolin..."

"He...he said that only these few gangs in the world can protect us all, and I don't know if they have escaped."

As she spoke, Ren Yingying suddenly knelt down to the two of them!

Hong Qigong and Guo Jing ran away quickly, but they couldn't bear such a big gift from the holy lady of the Sun Moon God Sect.

Hong Qigong frowned after hearing this, so many masters? Who else besides Baixi Temple?

Then she turned her head and comforted Ren Yingying:

"Miss Ren, don't leave our beggar gang first, let's go to Wudang and Shaolin to investigate the situation!"

"Jing'er, let's go!"

Ok? wrong!

Hong Qigong, who had just taken two steps, suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Pass down the order! All the disciples of the Beggars' Clan gather in Xiangyang! The existing disciples of the Beggars' Clan are forming a dog-fighting formation and are on guard 24/7!"

Many beggar gang disciples were puzzled, but at the same time, they quickly passed on the order and formed a dog-fighting formation.

"Hmph, as expected of the old Jianghu! This time it can only be like this."

In the dark, the two black masked men saw that the large-scale dog-fighting formation below had also been formed, and they also gave up their plans, turned and left.