Super System in Chutang

Even in such a situation, the person paralyzed on the horse still tightly tied the sword on his back. On the long sword, traces of black air continued to emit bursts of stench, and the bodies of the people and horses approaching the long sword were filled with...

Thick black.

"Wait - long sword?" Li Xingzhi's memory was very good after Bing Xin Jue entered the room. He immediately recognized the dark, decaying long sword. It was actually the same as the knight who had caught a glimpse of him on the ship that day.

Shang Qingfeng was similar. He cast his eyes on the figure and face of that person, and immediately understood that this person was the person on the boat that day.

"Uncle, have you heard about poison poison?" Li Xingzhi looked at Li Shundao who was holding him tightly next to him.

"Poison?" Li Shun was stunned, and immediately understood the meaning of Li Xing's words, and was shocked. "You mean-" The next words were not spoken, obviously it was very taboo.

The people who surrounded the man and the horse retreated in shock when they heard the word "poison". Don't say whether they were touched by this thing or not. Once they were involved, it would be a catastrophe of confiscating their families and annihilating their clans! Although the Tang Dynasty

The art of witchcraft was not as popular as it was during the Han Dynasty, but its influence was still considerable in some places.

Li Xingzhi looked at Li Shun's look of horror and nodded solemnly.

Li Shun's face gradually returned to calmness and his expression became solemn. He immediately ordered to turn around the caravan and find his way away. Regardless of whether it would be involved or not, for people like them who only seek money, such a thing is still far away.

It's better to stay away.

Originally, Li Xingzhi was only somewhat interested in the ranger, but when he saw the poisonous witchcraft again, he couldn't calm down. He was still frightened by what happened in Tanzhou a few years ago. Although he has found it now

A defensive method, but the wizard who ran out of nowhere was still a thorn in his heart.

Although the man in front of him is not comparable to the weird witchcraft he practiced at that time, it is still a clue.

Li Xingzhi immediately made up his mind.

In order not to cause trouble to his uncle, he followed the caravan for a while and then left for a while.

Before sitting on the horse, he started to perform light skills without leaving a trace on the snow. His body immediately floated in the opposite direction of the convoy without any weight. He took a light step and walked several feet, not even a speck of dust could be touched! It seemed like an unpleasant pace, but it took less than a moment.

, then returned to the man and horse lying on the ground.

At this time, Li Xingzhi had the opportunity to carefully look at the swordsman lying on the ground - black color had filled the swordsman's body. He was expressionless, staring straight at the sun standing high in the sky, neither yielding nor resisting.

He is just calmly waiting for death to come. Perhaps, for him, this is a common thing like eating and drinking, and it is the only destination he has expected.

Suddenly, the swordsman felt that the sunlight shining on his body was blocked by the shadow, and his already cold body became even colder. He turned his eyes slightly and saw a young man in green shirt standing in front of him.

There was no panic or panic that he usually saw, only curiosity and calmness.

The young man squatted down and tapped the swordsman's chest a few times. The swordsman suddenly felt that the poisonous gas that was gradually approaching his chest and heart was instantly blocked; the life force that was constantly being lost began to slowly come back; the cold

The body also felt a little warmer.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes - it was the legendary method of cutting off the pulse! It could actually control Cheng Thief's voodoo!

In the Tang Dynasty, a world where qi training was exaggerated as an immortal method, this miraculous technique of tapping acupuncture points was probably only passed down by word of mouth among a very small number of people. After being performed by Li Xingzhi, the swordsman naturally recognized it as a secret The method of cutting off the pulse.

Li Xingzhi looked at the surprise and doubt in the swordsman's eyes, and without explaining, he took out an antidote pill from his pocket. The swordsman took the antidote pill and suddenly felt comfortable all over his body. He thought to himself: I don't know what kind of magic medicine it is. I have been traveling in the world for several years. , I have never heard of it; I don’t know when there was such a young master in this world. Although the swordsman had doubts in his heart, he was more grateful for Li Xingzhi’s rescue. Naturally, he didn’t know that Li Xingzhi spent so much effort to save him. It has an ulterior purpose.

Li Xingzhi frowned when he saw that there was still a faint black line on the swordsman's face - he didn't know what kind of poison it was, but it was so powerful that even his tried-and-tested detoxifying pill couldn't fully work. Immediately, he stopped thinking about it. The other way is to just put your right hand on your left wrist and touch it gently, "It's time to start, come out and help!"

The swordsman was suddenly startled when he heard Li Xingyi's words. He looked around with his peripheral vision, but could not see anyone else. Just as he was doubting himself, he suddenly saw a golden light flashing from the left sleeve of the young man in front of him. He couldn't do it yet. When he reacted, his right shoulder, which had just regained some consciousness, felt a chill, and he saw a foot-long golden snake biting his shoulder.

The swordsman only said that Li Xing was going to let the snake bite him to death, and he immediately felt chilled in his heart and felt a little bit resentful. Even a person like him who looked down upon life and death would go crazy after being given hope and then immediately extinguishing it! What's more, just now, just now , he also regarded the person in front of him as a great benefactor and was full of gratitude.

He looked at the little snake on his shoulder, his face turned pale, and he closed his eyes and waited for death. For a long time, he felt warm all over his body. Compared to just now, he felt indescribably comfortable. He suddenly opened his eyes and realized that the little golden snake didn't know what it was. By that time, he had returned to the young man, staring at him with a pair of golden round eyes, his face full of disdain, stretched his neck, and rubbed Li Xingzhi's neck, like a coquettish child.

"Okay! Stop making trouble, this is your reward for today." Li Xingzhi took out a large, already formed ginseng from his sleeve in the swordsman's widened eyes.

Not long after, the huge ginseng, just under the snake's mouth, gradually shriveled up, and finally turned into a shriveled skin and fell to the ground, turning into dust.

"Who are you?" The swordsman supported his body with all his strength and asked Li Xingzhi coldly. There was a clear look of gratitude in his eyes, but his tone made people feel that he owed him hundreds of thousands and would not pay him back.

Li Xingzhi was a little curious about this swordsman. After several years in this world, this was the first time he had real contact with the secret forces in this world. "It doesn't matter who I am, and I don't need you to repay any kindness. I just hope you can answer me some questions." matter."

The swordsman was slightly startled, then immediately said: "As long as you can speak, you should speak endlessly!" Looking at the opponent's extraordinary skills, he must be either rich or noble, and there is really no use for him.

"Who are you? Where does your martial arts come from?"

The swordsman frowned slightly after listening to Li Xingzhi's words - it was the first time he had seen such a straightforward question. Even so, he still answered simply: "My name is Chang Deyun, a native of Qingzhou. I was taken in by my master when I was young. Go to the Xiling Snow Mountain in central Sichuan to practice swordsmanship..."

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I don’t know if today’s chapter is suspected of being fake. I’ve been feeling depressed for the past two days. I’ll probably be dragged out for a ‘struggle’ tomorrow night. I’m really not in the mood to write it down. I’ll resume updating the two chapters in two days o(╯□╰

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