The prince is very fierce

"Dragon Locking Gu!"

The guards and Ning Qingye who rushed forward changed their expressions instantly. With Xu Buling's reminder, they almost dodged behind the edge of the spreading poisonous fog.

The poisonous fog spread rapidly, covering a distance of more than ten feet in a blink of an eye.

Xu Buling was trapped in it, but there was no fear in his eyes; the imperial court had only one Dragon Locking Gu, and the source of the poisonous fog was obviously the Dragon Locking Gu that he had been poisoned with last time. After the poison was removed, he had resistance to it. Moreover, anyone who had raised the Dragon Locking Gu would be immune to the poison for life. He was basically poisoned, and at most he would ask Xiao Qi to remove it again.

Song Ying was too close, and he didn't expect Lao Yi to be so cruel, so he didn't have time to dodge. Surrounded by the poisonous fog, his face turned pale instantly, and he said angrily:

"Lao Yi, you..."

Lao Yi had no expression on his face, and avoided Xu Buling's gap with a knife. He flipped his fingers and ejected a pill, which he sent to Song Ying's hand: "There is an antidote, quick and decisive!"

Song Ying breathed a sigh of relief, took the pill and swallowed it without hesitation, then raised his knife again and stepped forward to lock Xu Buling's retreat.

Before the emperor used the dragon-locking Gu on Xu Buling, he had exhausted all his resources to find the antidote for the dragon-locking Gu. Lao Yi's move would be best if Xu Buling could be poisoned, but if not, it could also limit the battlefield.

The effect of the dragon-locking Gu was significant after it was thrown out. Everyone knew that if they were poisoned, they would not live long. Even if the guests of the palace were determined to die, they could not give up their lives without saying a word. At this time, they were all forced out of the poisonous fog.

Although the dragon-locking Gu poisonous fog drove away the reinforcements, the situation was not a disadvantage for Xu Buling.

Xu Buling had been poisoned for more than a year in Chang'an, and had been accustomed to the pain of thousands of ants gnawing at his heart day and night. At this time, the poison had just entered his tendons, veins and lungs, and it was no different from tickling for him. He had not experienced this familiar feeling for a long time, and even felt a little nostalgic.

Although Lao Yi and Song Ying had antidotes to suppress it, the antidote was obviously not effective so quickly after swallowing it. The severe pain of the poison mist corroding their limbs and bones made both of them turn pale.

Song Ying endured the severe pain and disordered breath, and shouted angrily: "Die!" The Yanling knife in his hand was used as a sword, and the Junshan Cao family's signature skill "Dragon Gate Three Knocks" was stabbed out quickly.

Seeing Song Ying attacking again, Xu Buling slashed at Lao Yi with both knives, and his right leg swept behind him like a dragon's tail, and his heel kicked Song Ying's knife accurately.

Dragon Gate Three Knocks is famous for its speed, but Xu Buling's kick was half a minute faster than Song Ying's. Song Ying's single-edged sword was kicked and tricked, and it was about to lose its grip, and it swayed to the side.

Lao Yi saw that Xu Buling was hit by the Dragon Locking Gu, but his movements were not affected at all, and even his face did not change. His eyes were puzzled and surprised, but his hands seemed to move quickly, and he still seized the rare opportunity to try to kill Xu Buling together.

"Gun!"

Xu Buling kicked Song Ying back, and felt that it was a bit difficult to fight, so he shouted urgently.

Ning Qingye, who was standing outside the poisonous fog, hurriedly threw the steel gun he was carrying with all his strength, stabbing Song Ying's back.

Xu Buling chopped Lao Yi back with two swords, lightly touched the ground and flew back, and threw two swords in the air, stabbing the two people one after the other.

Xu Buling was instructed by Jia Gonggong in the Tang family, but he never ignored it. He lived with the ladies on weekdays and never missed practicing martial arts every day. Today, when Xu Buling fights with others, he no longer has the might of a bull charging forward like in the past, but his martial arts attainments have obviously improved. He is like a butterfly among flowers, and he moves forward and backward with ease, just right and without any error.

After catching the steel spear in mid-air, Xu Buling's momentum changed again. Before he landed on the ground, he burst out with a roar, and his white robe suddenly tightened, and the cloth on his back was almost torn by his towering muscles. The steel spear in his hand turned into a divine whip the moment he got it, and smashed from mid-air to Song Ying's landing point. The gun god swept through the poisonous fog and swept a black trail in mid-air.

Song Ying held the back of the knife with his left hand and raised the knife to block, but the sword in his hand was bent by the steel spear, and the back of the knife sank into half of his palm. Then a huge force like a mountain came, and the spear fell on his shoulder, and the sound of bone cracking sounded immediately.

Bang

Song Ying, who was wearing night clothes, was smashed into the riverbank at the moment when the iron spear came to him. Half of him was stuck in the mud and sand, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

The guards of the palace who were watching saw this scene and were all shocked. They knew that their young prince had amazing martial arts, but they didn't expect that he would become so much stronger in just half a year.

Xu Buling didn't have the habit of fighting and talking. He took advantage of the victory and wanted to blow up Song Ying's head with a shot, but Lao Yi behind him rushed over and stabbed Xu Buling in the back with two knives upside down.

Song Ying was pale after this blow. At the moment when Lao Yi rescued him, he endured the severe pain in his shoulders and palms, turned over from the mud and sand, and rushed towards the mountains.

Xu Buling was entangled by the fearless Lao Yi, and had no time to care about Song Ying. He raised his spear and stabbed thirteen times, stabbing Lao Yi's feet with the spear every five steps, forcing Lao Yi, who was holding a short weapon and could not get close to him, to retreat a few steps. Then he kicked the spear shaft fiercely, and the spear sword bounced up, opening a bloody wound on Lao Yi's sturdy body.

"Song Ying!"

Seeing Song Ying fleeing in a panic, Lao Yi was furious. After shouting, he wanted to escape from the poisonous fog.

However, in a one-on-one duel in the poisonous fog, Xu Buling had a great advantage, so how could he let his opponent escape? He swept away the straight knife thrown back by Lao Yi while running, and raised his hand to sweep Lao Yi's right leg with a spear. There was a crisp sound, and Lao Yi's right leg was bent and deformed on the spot.

Lao Yi groaned, knowing that there was no hope of escape, and let the stabbing spear pour into his right chest. He twisted his body to block the spear tip and chopped Xu Buling's forehead with the remaining long sword.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot."

Xu Buling's eyes were cold and devoid of any mercy. He let go of the gun and slid his right hand down against the blade. His five fingers were like hooks and they were caught in Lao B's hands. His left hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, and it closed at the touch of Lao B's throat.

puff

His voice was soft, like a dragonfly touching water, but Lao Yi's copper bell-like eyes were suddenly filled with bloodshot eyes. He grabbed the iron gun that pierced his chest with his right hand, and covered his throat with his left hand. He took two steps back, wanting to say something, but nothing came out. He just stared at Xu Buling and slowly fell to his knees on the ground.

Xu Bu Ling stopped his hand neatly and didn't bother to look at the expression of the corpse. He turned around and chased Song Ying. However, as soon as he turned around, his expression suddenly changed.

The fight lasted only a moment. On the river beach, the guards and Ning Qingye stayed outside the poisonous mist.

Song Ying was rescued by Lao Yi and fled frantically towards the mountains and forests with a knife in hand. Ning Qingye's eyes came over the mountains and happened to be on the way of Song Ying's escape.

Ning Qingye had already recognized the identity of the masked man in black using Song Ying's Cao family's special skill of "Longmen Three Knocks".

Back then, Ning Qingye's mother, Pei Yun, went from a wandering heroine to a wanted criminal hiding in Tibet because Song Ying set up a trap to betray her friends for glory. If it hadn't been for Song Ying's frame-up, her mother might still have stayed in Chang'an City to accompany Li Hansheng to take the imperial examination. Regardless of whether he passed the exam or not, nothing that happened later would have happened.

Ning Qingye had always wanted revenge in the past, but she only dared to assassinate Zhang Xiang. Song Ying's identity was mysterious and her martial arts skills were too high. Even if she saw him, she could only hide away and never had a chance.

Now, Song Ying had her shoulder and half of her hand broken by Xu Buling, and was hit by the Locking Dragon Gu. She seemed to be at the end of her rope. Seeing the opponent rushing towards her, Ning Qingye naturally did not give way and wanted to stop Song Ying.

It's just that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Just like Tang Jiao, a master is a master. Even Tang Jiao, the shame of Wu Kui, can beat three Zhang Xiangs. Song Ying, who can fight Zhu Liu, not to mention broke his left arm. Even if both hands are broken, his legs alone can kick many of the guards to death.

Song Ying was already out of the cage. When she saw the ants blocking her way, she immediately slashed Ning Qingye with a knife in one hand.

rustle

The power of the blade wielded with all its strength is extremely frightening.

When Ning Qingye saw this scene, he realized something was wrong and quickly raised his sword to block. The surrounding guards also yelled and tried to save the siege, but it was obviously too late. If he was hit this time, even if he blocked it with a sword and was wearing light armor, he would still be seriously injured.

Xu Burang's eyes were furious, and he quickly kicked with all his strength on the pebbles on the river beach.

This kick was probably the most powerful one Xu Bu Ling had ever used since he started practicing martial arts. The pebbles as big as his head were directly kicked into pieces. Hundreds of gravels shot out, like a rain of arrows, causing a buzzing sound in the night. The sound enveloped Song Ying.

The Yanling Saber was knocked away by the gravel in mid-air. Song Ying, who was running, swept away part of the gravel with her sleeves, but was still riddled with holes. She fell to the ground with a groan.

Xu Bu Ling flew up like thunder, and then fell from the sky like a mountain. His knee hit Song Ying's back who was trying to get up, breaking his spine on the spot. He then bounced up and landed in front of Ning Qingye. He raised his hand and slapped Ning Qingye. On the armor skirt:

"What are you talking about? Are you not afraid of death if I tell you not to interfere?"

His attitude was very fierce, and he was still angry after the fight. With the blessing of the Dragon Locking Gu, his face was ashen, and he looked very scary.

Ning Qingye was so frightened that she froze on the spot with her sword in hand. Her butt hurt but she didn't dare to say anything. Under the gaze, she actually averted her eyes:

"I...I...I'm sorry."

Xu Buling glared twice, and after seeing that nothing was wrong, he calmed down his emotions, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around a few times:

"Put the body away, bring me a jug of wine, and then go pick up Aunt Lu and the others."

"promise!"

The palace guards had been playing soy sauce, and now they were a little embarrassed. They nodded quickly and went down to collect the bodies and get drinks.

Ning Qingye was indeed a little frightened just now. She originally wanted to have a cold war with Xu Buling, but now she couldn't be cold anymore. She secretly glanced at Xu Buling, saw that Xu Buling's face was ashen, and said softly:

"Are you poisoned? Are you okay?"

"What do you think?"

Xu Buling was hit by the Lock Dragon Gu again. His limbs were itchy and painful. He didn't want to resist. He took a few gulps of the liquor handed over by the guard and walked quickly towards the building:

"You follow the guards and bring Manzhi and the others back. I have to find Xiao Qi to detoxify them."

Ning Qingye had lived on the building boat for so long, so he naturally knew how to cure the poison, so he turned around and left with the guards without saying much.

Just as the two of them separated, the sound of flapping wings was heard in the distance, and the little sparrows flew out of the woods and "chirped" around Xu Buling's head, obviously very anxious.

Xu Buling's expression changed, knowing that there must be movement in the woods. Without any hesitation, he picked up the weapon from the ground and rushed towards the woods...