The prince is very fierce

Xu Buling was not a real god. From the dusk until now, he was panting like an ox, and his arms had begun to twitch slightly. He no longer held the fist hard, and turned his fist into a claw. His fingers were like hooks and he grabbed Xue Chengzhi's arms along his throat, trying to end this A somewhat scary opponent.

It's just that although Xue Chengzhi was injured, he still had a lifetime of experience. He recognized the crane-catching hand of the eagle grabbing the door, and actually grabbed Xu Buring's elbow with his backhand, breaking the killing move. What happened next? A knee hit Xu Buling's waist.

bang

A muffled groan appeared in the night.

Facing an experienced and dying tiger, Xu Buling had no reason to fight. He found that it was difficult to kill Xue Chengzhi and that if he continued to fight, he would be seriously injured. He made a decisive move and hit Xue Chengzhi with a headbutt, which turned into a fist. He closed and released his palms and forcefully pushed Xue Chengzhi out.

Xue Chengzhi was aroused, and when he saw that Xu Buling was exhausted, he fell to the ground and prepared to rush over again. But after Xu Bu Ling in front pulled away, he reached into his waist with his left hand, took out a small porcelain bottle, flipped his wrist and turned it into a flying knife.

Xue Chengzhi has been in the world of martial arts all his life, and he has seen all kinds of insidious methods. The one that can be thrown at him at this critical moment of life and death will definitely not be a golden sore medicine. Without hesitation, he flipped back and put the toe of his shoe on the flying small porcelain bottle. The soft force stuck to the porcelain bottle, making it difficult to break. He turned around, changed direction, and kicked directly into the woods to the side.

The small porcelain bottle turned a corner, but its speed did not change at all. It was nailed to a pine tree and exploded, erupting into a thick black mist that spread several feet away in the night wind.

"Fuck"

Xu Bu Ling's expression changed suddenly. He didn't expect the small bottle to be so powerful. When he saw the poisonous mist drifting over, even Xue Chengzhi didn't care about it, so he turned around and ran in the opposite direction of the black mist.

"Lock Dragon Gu?"

Xue Chengzhi originally wanted to continue fighting Xu Buling to the death, but when he saw the black mist, his expression changed. The old swordsman Zhu Choushan died in the hands of this thing. He was also a top martial artist of the older generation. Naturally, he knew what the Locking Dragon Gu looked like. After discovering that it was the poisonous mist of the Locking Dragon Gu, he couldn't care less about Xu Buling. He rushed out suddenly to avoid the mist blown by the wind.

It was windy and snowy at night, and no one knew how far this deadly poisonous mist could drift. Xu Buling pulled out the long stick on the ground and ran towards Zhongli Jiujiu.

"Good boy, I'll give you the knife."

Xue Chengzhi was covered in blood, and had actually fallen into a situation of inevitable defeat. At this time, he was interrupted by the Locking Dragon Gu. His fighting spirit retreated and he regained his sanity. He even hugged a fist while running, picked up the iron gun and ran away in another direction. .

When the two were about to part ways, a scream suddenly rang out in the dark forest.

Xu Buling looked back, only to see that there was someone hiding near the woods where the battle had just occurred. He was wearing a night jacket and covering himself up tightly. He fled deeper. After running a few steps, he rolled on the ground and tried to shake off the clothes on his body. Black fog. The black mist clung to the clothes like tarsal maggots, leaving a long black trail.

Xu Buling shuddered. He had suffered losses in the past and felt terrified. He did not dare to rush through the poisonous fog to check. He pulled out the Minghong Sword from the dock and ran to the three girls.

There was no color on Zhongli Chuchu's cheeks. At this time, she was still holding onto her master's arm, even breathing cautiously. After all, for warriors of their level, every move just now was a killing move, basically killing them if they touched it. A fight between two people could turn up a whole forest. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would definitely have thought it was... It's the storyteller talking nonsense.

Zhongli Jiujiu's expression was one of disbelief. She could tell that Xue Chengzhi gave in and ran away. The contemporary Wu Kui was afraid of being beaten, and the title was naturally given to the newcomer. Her completely new Dayue Wu Kui was born in the wilderness. She originally thought that Xu Buling would have to train for a few more years... Shi Wu Kui Master...

Xu Buling walked up to him with a knife and gun. After a fierce battle, his clothes were in tatters and no original shape could be seen. Only rags were left hanging on his body. There was a skin wound under his ribs and he was hit several times in the chest, waist and abdomen. One knee was black and blue, looking really miserable.

He could still hold on during a bloody battle, but after the fight, he no longer had any energy left. He was panting heavily and sweating like rain, and he felt like he was floating when he walked. Seeing the three women standing there stupidly, forgetting to help them, Xu Buling didn't want them to worry too much. After thinking about it, he coughed twice and his face turned blue, and he said with frightened eyes:

"No, I...I was poisoned..."

Zhongli Chuchu finally came to her senses and hurriedly ran to Xu Buling, wanting to raise her hand to help, but she didn't know where to start and said nervously:

"Mr. Xu, are you...are you okay?"

Is it okay if everything is like this? Xu Buling was speechless, covering his chest and looking at Zhongli Jiujiu who was stunned, gritted his teeth and said:

"Miss Jiujiu, I seem to have been infected by your dragon-locking poison..."

"ah!?"

Zhongli Chuchu understood this time, and immediately panicked. His green eyes were full of anxiety, and he looked at his master without thinking: "Master, please detoxify him quickly..." After saying this, he was shocked again. The method was used in my heart, and I felt like the sky was falling in an instant.

Is it possible, is it possible that he wants to be my mistress...

Zhongli Jiujiu's expression was stiff. She was far away just now and the sky was dark. She didn't see clearly whether Xu Buling was exposed to the poisonous mist. When she saw Xu Buling's face, it looked like he was really suffering from the poisonous dragon lock...

It’s over, it’s over…

Zhongli Jiujiu's charming face showed panic, she pursed her lips, turned around and wanted to run away.

As a result, he was hugged before he even took two steps.

Zhongli Jiujiu thought Xu Buling was holding her, so her face turned pale with fright. She turned around in panic, but it was her apprentice.

Zhongli Chuchu hugged his master, his face anxious and pleading: "Master, why are you running? If you run away, he will be dead. Just detoxify him and he will be fine soon..."

"I……"

There was no cunning in Zhongli Jiujiu's fox-like eyes, only panic. He pursed his lips and looked at the apprentice who had turned his elbows outward. He didn't say anything for a long time.

"Master...he was poisoned..."

"I know he was poisoned..."

Zhongli Jiujiu struggled for a long time, but still didn't run away. She gritted her teeth and turned around and walked to Xu Buling. She raised her hand to grab his arm and feel his pulse.

Seeing that his secret was about to be exposed, Xu Buling quickly raised his hand and said, "It seems that I feel wrong, um... it shouldn't be poisoned."

Zhongli Jiujiu held Xu Buling's wrist and explored it, then her face turned red and she scolded:

"Damn boy, you...you dare to play tricks on me:!"

Zhongli Chuchu's eyes were blank, and after reacting, his face turned cold: "Mr. Xu, how could you make such a joke?"

Seeing that the girls had recovered, Xu Buling laughed twice, held Nightingale's neck to support his body, and pointed at the bruised body:

"It's normal to be injured. It's normal to feel wrong. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. When the water bandits come back, they have to explain everything here. Let's go back first."

Zhongli Jiujiu had just taken it seriously, and even considered enduring the humiliation. Now she realized that she was being tricked, and her pretty face turned red with anger, but she couldn't express it clearly. After thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and said:

"Promise, if you worship me as your teacher, I will give you medicine for your injuries."

Xu Buling didn't care at all. He blew a whistle and called the wind-chasing horse that was wandering outside. He took the palace's top wound medicine from his bag and stuffed it into his mouth. He got on the horse and signaled to leave. Nightingale turned on it very wisely. Got his own horse.

Zhongli Chuchu's camel was stored in the city. He had just been deceived by Xu Buling and almost pushed his master into the fire pit. Feeling a little confused, he lowered his head and climbed onto Nightingale's horse.

"Hey"

Zhongli Jiujiu put her little waist in her hands and looked at the apprentice and future apprentice who had joined forces to bully her. She nodded: "Okay, I'll count on you." After saying that, she jumped onto the back of Xu Buling's horse and sat on Xu Buling's horse. From behind, he raised his hand and pushed:

"Spread your arms to stop the bleeding. Be careful not to lift them if you get tetanus..."

Xu Buling was exhausted a long time ago. With a doctor behind him, he no longer had to worry about it and honestly opened his arms...