Practicing magical skills by mistake will cause chaos in the world

Shanwei has been traveling around the world for many years, and for most of that time, he was poisoned, hacked, and then recovering from his injuries.

Therefore, his poison resistance is very high.

When he drank his first glass of wine, he realized something was wrong.

The feeling of poison came out as soon as he tasted it!

But he drank it bravely, because that was not the time to fall out.

The two of them faced off against Zhang Yi and the coachman whose strength was unknown at that time, and had no chance of winning.

So he is waiting for the moment when Zhang Yi becomes careless, like right now!

He pretended to be unconscious due to poison and lay on the ground, only a few feet away from Zhang Yi.

Then he used the martial arts to press the bottom of the box, his eyes were reddish, and the sword in his hand was faster, brighter, more elegant, and more ruthless than before!

It is also a sword that transcends the sea of ​​​​qi and reaches Zhoutian!

Zhang Yi only felt a beautiful sword light in front of him. It was not as beautiful as a human sword. It was like ripples in the lake under the moonlight, or like the shadow of the moon in the Nine Heavens Palace. Then he was struck!

"General Manager!" The burly coachman who was standing behind not far behind him saw Zhang Yi, who had a great advantage. Suddenly, there was a flash of sword light, blood spurted out from his chest, he fell down suddenly, and he quickly flew over!

"Let's go!" Shi Feizhe saw Shanwei fall down after slashing with his sword. He raised his hand and fired several sword energy at the coachman, then ran away with Shanwei on his back!

The burly coachman was not mediocre either. He was surrounded by lightning, and with the lightning in his palm, he dispersed a few rays of sword energy.

He ignored Shi Feizhe and Shan Wei who were fleeing, and quickly stopped the bleeding of the seriously injured Zhang Yi and bandaged the wound.

There was a sword mark on Zhang Yi's chest, diagonally going down from his left shoulder, almost cutting him in half diagonally. Fortunately, "Ten Mountains True Thunder Sword" also has some body training techniques, which makes his body different from ordinary people.

Otherwise, this sword will split him in half!

But his heart was also cut open!

"The car is overturned!" he said while vomiting blood. He turned the sword energy into a needle and inserted it into his wound to prevent it from opening.

This was a technique he saw in a medical book, but he never thought he would have the opportunity to use it.

"I'll take the manager to the nearest branch hall!" The burly coachman carefully lifted Zhang Yi onto the carriage, then drove the carriage and drove away in the right direction.

Shi Feizhe, on the other hand, chose the opposite direction to them, and then took out the antidote from his arms, such as Bezoar Baicao Pill, and Poison-Cleaning Pill, and fed them into Shanwei's mouth in a daze.

These are their regular detoxification pills.

"Ahem... stop feeding me, I'm choking!" Shanwei pulled Shi Feizhe's bloody left arm with his hands and said, "Eating too much will make your stomach uncomfortable!"

"You don't look good!" Shi Feizhe looked at Shanwei with a pale face and his hands were shaking.

"Ahem..." Shanwei coughed up blood and said, ""Tu Qiong Jian Dagger" can temporarily improve the skill, but..."

"But at a huge price?" Shi Feizhe said: "Like the demon disintegrating the Dafa?"

"But I need to rest for many days, and I can't use it again for a short time!" Shanwei didn't want to talk to Shi Feizhe.

Why doesn't this guy hope he gets better?

"That's not bad!" Shi Feizhe saw that Shanwei had taken the antidote and was able to speak without any problems, and began to bandage his wounds.

He was very familiar with this job, and it was not in vain that he had stayed in the hospital for so long.

His left shoulder was pierced by sword energy, but fortunately no bones were injured, and it would only take about ten days to recover.

The antidote slowly took effect, and Shanwei began to exercise his energy, breath, and detoxification.

The poisons in the rivers and lakes are nothing more than herbal poisons, gold and stone poisons, and insect poisons.

Zhang Yi's poisonous wine is essentially an auxiliary drug to assist the "Ten Mountains True Thunder Sword", but others cannot absorb it, so it turns into poison.

Shanwei was very skillful and spat out a mouthful of black blood, which smelled of alcohol.

But the sequelae of "The Picture of the Poor Seeing the Dagger" were very serious, making him slightly dizzy.

"This night was really exciting!" He picked up some dry firewood, split it with his sword, and then lit it with flint, saying.

"It seems that when we travel around the world, we should keep a low profile!" Shi Feizhe said after bandaging himself.

Judging from Zhang Yi's reaction, I'm afraid he has already set his sights on him and the "True Origin Sword Finger Technique"!

So...is it Kongtongshan Collection, Wudi Bookstore?

Zhenwutang, is it the one who slaughtered all the Sword Emperors after his death a hundred years ago?

And decades ago, they put the "True Source Sword Finger Technique" on the stage and hyped up the "True Origin Sword Finger Technique". Is this an organization that eats two things with one fish?

They will do whatever it takes to get the martial arts secrets, and there must be many martial arts masters among them.

"Brother Shan, I think the sword is still necessary!" Shi Feizhe took out the blood shadow sword that was tightly wrapped behind his back.

"From today on, I will change my name to Qing Wu Burian Yue, holding an evil sword that is not stained by blood. I will not offend anyone unless they offend me!"

"??" Shanwei looked at Shi Feizhe who suddenly had a brain twitch and couldn't help but said: "What are you crazy about!"

"When we go to the Mobei Desert, the journey may not be smooth!" Shi Feizhe said calmly: "We must prepare early!"

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When it was getting dark, the strong man's coachman took Zhang Yi to a branch hall in a town. After that, he immediately arranged for the people in the branch hall to purchase medicine and began to treat Zhang Yi.

After he applied the medicine to Zhang Yi, he saw Zhang Yi falling into a deep sleep and went to a quiet room in the branch hall.

"I've met Director Zhang!" He said with his hands raised to a person sitting in the shadow of the quiet room.

This person's name is Zhang Chen, and like Zhang Yi, he is one of the directors of Zhenwu Hall.

"How is he?" Zhang Chen's voice was relatively low.

Of course he was referring to Zhang Yi.

"He has fallen asleep. Why don't we take the opportunity to eradicate him for the summit!" the coachman said.

In Zhenwu Hall, everyone knows that the two of them don't get along, and they are all trying to compete for the hall master's right to speak.

"Don't worry! He is still useful!" Zhang Chen said: "Did you get the secret of "True Source Sword Finger Art"?"

"Zhang Yi used all his methods to get the secret!" The coachman said, repeating the auxiliary method.

"That person can practice the "True Origin Sword Finger Technique", which is probably related to the auxiliary mental method "Sword Heart Transparency"." He added at the end.

"Ha...he even capsized in the gutter just for an article about auxiliary mental techniques. It was so funny!" Zhang Chen said with a smile. He felt that Zhang Yi was so stupid.

"This article "Sword Heart Clear" is quite interesting and worth studying!"

"You did a good job this time! If you do it well with me, you will benefit from me!" He threw out a secret book and felt that everything was under his control.

"Thank you Shangfeng! It is my duty to serve Shangfeng!" The coachman picked up the secret book and said with great joy.

By the time he finished speaking, the person in the shadow had disappeared.

The coachman was not surprised. When he returned to Zhang Yi's room, he saw Zhang Yi open his eyes.

"He left?" Zhang Yi asked softly.

"Everything is according to the instructions of the general manager. I told him everything about "The Sword Heart is Clear"!" the coachman said respectfully.

"Did he believe it?"

"The steward is injured, he must believe it!" the coachman continued.

"Haha... Although that article of thought is unreasonable, there are a lot of interesting things in it!"

"With Zhang Chen's character, he probably won't be able to help but start practicing!"

"Where can I find such a tester?" Zhang Yi smiled softly, as if everything was under his control.

"The manager is brilliant!" the coachman lowered his head and said.

Continuous internal fighting, each other trying to trick each other, is the culture of Zhenwu Tang!

Zhenwutang has quite a Jiang bandit atmosphere.