Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Sixth Injury
After a while, more than 30 people gathered outside the hut, and someone said, "It's here, the traces of Leng Gang and the others walking here have ended here. Could it be that they have succeeded, right?"
After saying that, the man couldn't wait to rush into the room. As soon as the man looked out, Yue Lingfeng shot out a copper coin with his fingertips. The man's right eye poured into his brain.
The man saw the King of Hell without even snorting. He possessed himself and fell to the ground. His upper body was lying in the door, and his legs were still outside the door.
The thirty or so people all took a few steps back.
Ren Yingying was very anxious. It would take at least half an hour for her Zhou Tian to finish her practice. But how could these people outside give her this time? Now, not only can she and Yue Lingfeng not only have their hands that cannot be separated, but they can't even get up, but can only sit cross-legged on the bed.
Yue Lingfeng said to Ren Yingying: "Don't worry, as long as it's not Dongfang Bubai who came here, no one can hurt us. You concentrate on healing your wounds, and don't worry about anything else."
Ren Yingying saw Yue Lingfeng's superb hidden weapon skills. She now chose to trust Yue Lingfeng completely. People who are not outside the hut will concentrate on pursuing their skills and true energy.
At this time, a calm voice outside the house said, "Don't you know that there is Miss Ren in the hut? Today, my friends are here to invite you back to Muya? Master Dongfang misses you so hard! I hope Miss Ren will not make you embarrassed."
After a long time, no voice in the hut responded. The speaker was a little angry and said, "I offended so much." After that, the man lifted a big stone from the ground and threw it hard towards the side wall of the hut.
With a loud "Crash!", a big hole about two feet in diameter was smashed into the wall of the thatched hut. The big stone passed through the wall and did not yet decline, and then flew towards Yue Lingfeng and Ren Yingying.
Yue Lingfeng waved his sleeves and just blinked on the flying stone. The big stone suddenly turned around and flew back towards Lv, with a speed faster than when he came. People outside the hut avoided the power of the big stone when they saw the power of the big stone.
The man threw out three large stones outside the house and smashed three large holes into the side wall of the thatched hut. Yue Lingfeng also brushed the three large stones out in succession with his sleeves.
When the man lifted the fourth big stone and wanted to continue throwing it towards the hut, he heard a "swish!" sound. A small stone broke through the air. Just in the middle of the man's eyebrows, the stone immediately drilled a blood hole in the center of their eyebrows, drilled out from the middle of his head, and knocked away the entire back of his head, sprinkled red and white all over the floor.
Yue Lingfeng looked through the hole and shot the man to death with his finger-blinking power. He was dressed as a long-haired man. He hung a pair of tiger-headed ring swords around his waist.
"Qiu Songnian is dead." Yue Lingfeng heard people outside talking. "It turns out that this person is Qiu Songnian," thought Yue Lingfeng.
Yue Lingfeng is unable to kill all the more than 30 people at the six people before. Now he only wants to use thunder to deter the outsiders, so that they dare not act rashly in a short period of time. As long as he lasts half an hour, Ren Yingying can run this Zhoutian. The two of them can stand apart and move in a short period of time.
As long as you can get up and fight for a moment, it will be enough for Yue Lingfeng to kill these people with ulterior motives.
Yue Lingfeng looked out from the hole and saw many people surrounded by a few feet away from the thatched hut. He also looked at Yue Lingfeng and Ren Yingying from the hole.
Yue Lingfeng waved his hand and shot out a steel needle. He heard screams from outside. Immediately, more than a dozen people were caught in the needle. Some were shot directly at the center or the forehead.
There were still a few people who were not so vital. However, after a moment, they became dark and fell to the ground and died.
"Be careful, everyone! There is poison on the needle!"
"mean!"
It turned out that Yue Lingfeng had applied ice soul poison on the tips of these steel needles. The ice soul poison was extremely domineering, and the throat was caught in blood and it broke out very quickly.
Everyone outside started to scold. They broke half of their hands in less than a cup of tea. Everyone was shocked and avoided the three holes. They didn't want to be injured by Yue Lingfeng's hidden weapon.
Everyone didn't know what to do for a moment. Not to mention breaking into the hut, they didn't dare to stand in front of these three holes. But they were unwilling to leave just now.
These people are all old people. Just now, from the hole in the wall of the thatched hut, he saw a masked man and Ren Yingying's palms facing each other, sitting cross-legged on the bed. They all guessed that the two were using their internal strength to heal their injuries. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The masked man had great skills in hidden weapons.
If they cannot capture them while they cannot move, it will not be so easy after they finish their exercises. Not to mention capturing Ren Yingying, it will not be so easy to get out of it even if they are unstoppable.
At this time, a beggar defeated man said, "They can't move. Let me talk about it when I use some medicine to numb the two of them."
When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed and agreed, "Brother Yan, you still have a solution!"
The beggar is named Yan Sanxing, a man known as the "Two Snake Evil Beggar". He took out a bamboo tube from his arms and slowly approached the hole in the wall of the thatched hut from the side. He threw the bamboo tube out from the dead corner of Yue Lingfeng's sight on the side of the wall of the thatched hut.
But when the bamboo tube just flew to the vicinity of the hole in the middle, it suddenly flew backwards and landed on the ground more than twenty feet away from the hut.
The bamboo tube burst as soon as it landed, and a large stream of white smoke rose, emitting a pungent and fishy smell.
Yan Sanxing threw three bamboo tubes in a row, but Huihui flew backwards near the hole. It turned out that Yue Lingfeng was sitting on the bed and slashing at the bamboo tube that Yan Sanxing threw with his palm. He used soft force in his hand, and the bamboo tube was pushed back by soft force. It did not pose a threat to Yue Lingfeng and Ren Yingying in the hut.
After trying three times, they failed. Everyone was so anxious that they jumped straight. At this time, a man dressed as a big merchant whispered in Yan Sanxing's ear: "Brother Yan, I have a way to try it."
Yan Sanxing also whispered, "What are your opinions on Brother You?" The man who spoke to him was You Xun, a man called "oiled loach, can you be slippery or not", and he has many tricks. Maybe he really has a way.
You Xun suddenly stopped talking, but made a gesture of silence at everyone, signaling everyone to retreat fifty feet away from the hut.
At this time, You Xun whispered to everyone: "Everyone, the masked master is healing Miss Ren in this thatched hut. Both of them can't move at this moment.
The masked man's hidden weapon skills are too irritating, and we cannot get close to him at all. We might as well make a fire in the wind on the hut. When the mountain wind blows thick smoke, it will float to the hut. They are using their utmost to heal their wounds, and they will breathe and breathe in any way. When the smoke rolls, how can they breathe and do their utmost to do their utmost. They must vomit blood on the spot."
Yan Sanxing said: "Brother You's plan is very good. He should avoid disturbing external objects when practicing qigong. In this way, they will be seriously injured even if they don't die."
At this time, a monk holding a pure steel bowl and cymbal in his hand and wearing a blood-red monk's robe said, "It would be a pity if Miss Ren died like this. The greatest contribution to capturing it alive is!"
The monk who spoke was Xibao Monk. You Xun smiled and explained: "It depends on our luck. With this masked man protecting him, if it weren't for them to be healing, let alone capture Miss Ren alive, it would be hard to say whether his life can be saved. Now whether it is to capture or collect corpses alive, we have made a profit. Master Xibao should not be attached to the face!"
After hearing You Xun's words, the monk Xibao nodded with everyone. Without saying much, more than a dozen people immediately picked up the licorice dead branches, and did not forget to pay attention to avoid Yue Lingfeng's sight in the thatched hut. Yue Lingfeng could only see the three holes and a very narrow field of vision outside the door. He could only hear the sound of crackling sounds, but he could not guess what they were doing.
After a while, everyone picked up a large bundle of dry firewood. A pile of piles was piled up more than ten feet away from the hut. Below were the dry grass branches, which was easier to ignite, and newly broken fresh branches were added on it, which made it easier to smoke.
Everyone took out fire pieces and ignited the large firewood pile. In a moment, the firewood pile ignited a raging flame. There were many pine trees in the woods, and the branches that everyone picked up were mainly pine branches, with high oil content, not only burning fast smoke, but also extremely strong. When the mountain wind blew, the fire became even stronger, and quickly enveloped the hut in the thick smoke.
Yue Lingfeng and Ren Yingying heard the crackling sound of trees burning outside, and then they smelled the smell of smoke from the burning plants. The two were anxious. It would take half an hour for Ren Yingying to finish her work. Could it be that the people outside could no longer wait to burn themselves to death?
There is a door under the thatched hut, and three large holes are opened on the side wall, forming an air flow field with the skylight. After a while, a large amount of thick smoke poured in from the door and the three burials and overflowed from the skylight. The hut was filled with thick smoke. Yue Lingfeng and Ren Yingying could no longer see each other's faces while sitting opposite him.
Yue Lingfeng was very regretful at this time. He originally wanted to use the thatched hut to cover it, but now he is trapped inside. If he had known this, it would be better to heal the wounds directly in the open outdoors. In that case, as long as he did not meet the top master, he could use his finger-blinking magical power to prevent them from entering a hundred steps.
Yue Lingfeng and Ren Yingying both held their breath, and they were both breathing and exercising their abilities. If the smoke caused a severe cough and suffocation, it would be extremely dangerous. But if the two of them could not breathe, how long could they last?
Ren Yingying burst into tears, not knowing whether it was smoked or because of sadness. She thought to herself: "If this continues, neither of them will be able to survive. He has done enough to me. I can't harm him."
Thinking of this, Ren Yingying made up her mind and said to Yue Lingfeng: "Mr. Yue, your kindness Yingying can only be repaid in the next life!"
Yue Lingfeng was shocked when he heard Ren Yingying say such words. He had guessed what she was going to do and quickly shouted: "No!"
But it was too late, and Ren Yingying stopped the internal breath that was running around the world. This mountain torrent, which was like JueTi, suddenly had no way to go, and hit the cliff hard, and then rolled back to fight with the mountain torrent behind.
Ren Yingying's mouth immediately spurted a large bunch of blood. The injury was even worse!
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