Chapter 72
Master Wei Mansion chuckled sinisterly and said:
"Lei Luo, you might as well touch your Tanzhong point to see if it feels numb and itchy, as if countless ants are biting it, and at the same time it feels a little stinging."
Then, he smiled at everyone again:
"Everyone, you might as well touch it and see, haha."
When everyone heard his words, it was clearly a sign of poisoning. They quickly touched the Tanzhong point. Sure enough, there was indeed some numbness and tingling. It turned out that they were poisoned.
"Owner, what's wrong with me? It hurts!"
"It was fine just now, but now I feel pain every time I get lucky, and my whole body hurts like pins and needles."
"We must have been poisoned!"
More than thirty local masters were suddenly lying on the ground, rolling in pain, with veins on their foreheads bulging and their lips turning purple. They were struggling and moaning in pain together.
Master Wei said with a smile:
"To be honest, I added some ingredients to everyone's drinks yesterday night. If I count the time now, it happens to be when the Ghost Crying Soup takes effect. The poisonous taste enters the five internal organs, which is very painful, haha."
Hearing this, more than three dozen local masters were shocked, angry and afraid of Master Wei.
Huang Rong frowned and said:"Master Wei, you are too despicable!
Jing Salamander said coldly:"This man deserves to be killed.""
Fortunately, they listened to Lei Luo's words and deliberately didn't drink last night, otherwise they would be doomed now.
Master Wei laughed proudly:
"Don't be afraid, two little beauties, I won't let you die. As long as you are obedient in the evening and serve me comfortably together, I will naturally give you the antidote, hahaha"
"Obscene!"
"Shameless!"
Huang Rong cursed angrily.
Lei Luo gently touched the sword, with murderous intent in his eyes, and murmured to himself:
"I said I don't like killing people, but why do you always force me?"
Shua~~~~
He pulled out his sword, and the sword shone brightly inch by inch. He pulled it out of the scabbard. The sword's edge was as cold as frost and snow, cutting iron like mud, and it was extremely sharp.
However.
Not only was Master Wei not afraid, he actually laughed:
"Lei Luo, you drank so much wine last night, and the poison is about to attack your heart. Why don't you kneel down and beg me to give these two little girls to me, and I might give you the antidote, hahaha."
The tone was arrogant and smug.
Li Lianhua touched her nose and said playfully:
"Sorry, Master Wei, I have to interrupt. Look at Lei Luo, does he look like he's been poisoned? hehe."
Fang Duobing also stood up and said:
"Mr. Wei, let me tell you the truth. Lei Luo had long ago used the secret power of sound transmission to tell Li Lianhua and me that your drink was poisonous. In fact, none of us were poisoned."
After that, he cast a grateful look at Lei Luo
"What! ?"Zhuang Wei was shocked and couldn't believe his ears:"None of you have been poisoned? How can this be? But I clearly saw that you were all drunk!"
Li Lianhua crossed her arms and explained patiently:
"This person always likes to believe that seeing is believing, but in fact, there are many times when seeing is not necessarily believing. Master Wei, you were deceived by us last night."
Yesterday night, after Lei Luo told everyone that the wine was poisonous, when the little boy was palming Duan Hai to death, he took advantage of the chaos and replaced the wine in the jug with water. In fact, everyone drank water.
Lei Luo said coldly:
"You can die now!"
Whoa!!
A sword swung out, like a flying rainbow that shocked the sky.
Poof!!
A sword sealed his throat, and Master Wei became a corpse on the ground, lying in a pool of his own blood.
"He killed the owner!"
"What about our poison?"
"Only those who have been poisoned by Ghost Crying Soup can find the antidote!"
After the death of Master Wei Zhuang, more than thirty local masters suddenly became extremely anxious and became a mess.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Lei Luo suddenly shouted.
At that moment, more than 30 local masters were all silent, and no one dared to speak.
Without an antidote, it may take a while for the poison to take effect, but if you offend the fierce god Lei Luo, you will die immediately..
Huang Rong found a jade bottle from Master Wei, which was the temporary antidote used to suppress the Ghost Crying Soup, and then handed it to Lei Luo. Lei Luo took the temporary antidote and said:
"Everyone, listen, help me open the Yipin Grave, and I will help you prepare the antidote for the Ghost Crying Soup. But if anyone dares to be mean, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Boom!!
A sword slashed towards an attic in the distance.
The unparalleled and powerful sword energy directly cut off the wooden pillars of the attic. With a bang, the entire attic collapsed and turned into ruins in an instant.
"hiss~~~~!!"
Everyone gasped. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
With one sword, an attic collapses! Placed in Beili, this is infinitely close to the Sword Immortal!
Lei Luo Xin said that this Haoran Sword is indeed the most powerful swordsmanship in Jiangye World. It is indeed extremely terrifying. If he had used Xiangyi Taijian, I am afraid it would not have this effect.
"However, the Lei Sect Master and the Master Wei said that only the person who poisoned Meng Po Tang can detoxify it. Can you really help us detoxify it? Ding Yuanzi asked cautiously.
Lei Luo frowned:
"Are you doubting my ability?"[]
The Poison Classic of the Tang Sect is memorized by heart. It is not easy to detoxify just a Meng Po Decoction. First, find the refining pharmacy of Master Wei to find the poison prescription, and then prescribe the right medicine to detoxify it naturally.
"Don't dare……"
Ding Yuanzi stepped back continuously.
Thinking that Di Feisheng had gone to the first-grade grave, Lei Luo didn't waste any time and immediately announced:
"Let’s go and pounce on the first-grade grave in Hoe Mountain!"
In an instant, more than thirty local masters, as well as Li Lianhua and Fang Duobing, left Weizhuang and walked towards Puhoe Mountain.
…………… now.
Jinyuan League, in the main hall.
A femme fatale who is alluring and charming, lies on her side on a throne. Rather than saying it is a throne, it is more appropriate to say it is a fragrant couch.
She wears heavy make-up and is gorgeous but not gaudy. Her every move is charming and her posture is enchanting.
A pair of slender and white jade legs, lying flat on the incense couch, her every frown and smile are so charming, enough to make any man crazy.
She is Jiao Liqiao!
The saint of Jinyuan League!
Her status is second only to the alliance leader Di Feisheng, below one person and above ten thousand people. Sometimes, she is even more prestigious than Di Feisheng, making people willing to die for her.
Jiao Liqiao played with her black hair with her fingertips and said charmingly:
"Xuegong, Xue Po, those people we sent to Wei Village, have you heard any news recently?"
Below the main hall.
Xuegong immediately clasped his fists and respectfully replied:
"Saint, if nothing else happens, the first-grade tomb will be opened today, and the treasure that the Saint wants will be available soon."
Jiao Liqiao smiled sweetly:
"Very good, haha."
Your Highness, Xue Po reminded:
"Holy girl, among the group of local masters, there is a young man named Lei Luo. It is said that this person is the master of the Beili Lei Sect. He is not weak in cultivation. Do you want to get rid of him, so as not to affect your plan."
They are far away in the Jinyuan League. They don't know at this moment that Lei Luo is not just a weak cultivation, he is simply a fake swordsman. Moreover, he has taken control of the overall situation and led people to dig a first-grade grave.
Jiao Liqiao's beautiful eyes Flashing slightly:
"The leader of Beili Lei Clan? Are you here to join in the fun at Yipin Cemetery? Interesting tight."
Xue Gong took a step forward and took the initiative to ask for a fight:
"Holy girl, my subordinates are willing to go to the mountain to get rid of this young man Lei Luo."
The treasures in Yipin's tomb are related to the restoration of Nanyin, and there is no room for error.
Jiao Liqiao shook her head, covered her face and chuckled:
"Mr. Xue, Granny Xue, you seem to have forgotten that your Majesty is also hoeing the mountain. If this young man named Lei Luo really hinders our plan, your Majesty will get rid of him for us, haha!"
"How could I forget your Majesty?"Xue Gong suddenly realized
"The Saintess is still better at chess. Even a being like Your Majesty will be manipulated by the Saintess, haha."Xue Po looked complimentary.
Jiao Liqiao smiled charmingly:
"Xue Po, if your words are heard by Your Excellency, his temper will probably tear you into pieces, hahaha."
Xue Po immediately said:
"I only know how to be loyal to the Saint, and I don’t care about the rest."
"So is the old man."
Xue Gong also expressed his sincerity.
They are all old ministers of Nanyin, so they are only loyal to Jiao Liqiao, not Di Feisheng.
"Get up, everyone."
Jiao Liqiao, who was as beautiful as a demon, suddenly said resentfully:
"But the slave family only has one person in their hearts, but in their hearts they only have the peak of martial arts. Now that the first-grade tomb is about to be opened, he is crying with his Guanyin, and I am holding my Rama Cauldron. I am doing this all for his own good."
Thousands of charms, countless enchantments.