Zhao Ping'an jumped and came to the man in black robe. He stretched out his hand, "Get the antidote first!"

The man in black robe snorted coldly, flipped his hands and took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to him.

"Swallow with clear water!"

Zhao Ping'an threw the porcelain bottle at Qian Buduo, "Young Master, please help Lao Liu down to heal the wound first."

Qian Buduo nodded, looked at Liu Jin, who was unconscious on his face and gritted his teeth with hatred, "Master Zhao, you must kill his poisonous insect."

"Um!"

Zhao Ping'an slowly drew out his long sword and pointed at the ground obliquely.

"Baling Zhao Ping'an, please give me advice!"

"Miaojiang Wuhua!"

The man in black robe replied in a deep voice and gave a salute.

Before coming to the Taohua Forest, they all knew the situation of the five guests of the Qian Mansion clearly. The rest were not worth worrying about, only Zhao Ping'an, who was the second-rate late stage, was quite difficult.

The "Qingping Sword Technique" is well-known throughout Jiangnan West Road.

Wu Hua's right hand slashed in the air, and several black air came out of his fingertips, shooting towards Zhao Ping'an like a sharp arrow.

The black gas was halfway through, and it woven into a large net. The black fog was everywhere and the stench was everywhere, which seemed not a good way.

"Is this a thousand robbery and poisonous hand?"

Looking at the black spider web that was spread out, Zhao Ping'an picked it out with a sword.

The sword energy permeates the sword body, but it does not fly out of the weapon like Li Yan's Beiming sword energy. Instead, it cycles on the sword body, creating a magical and forming a sharp aura.

This momentum contains changes in sword techniques, the mysterious sword intent, and the coldness is so terrifying that it makes people afraid.

It is another vein sword sect outside the Qi Sect in swordsmanship and martial arts.

Not just swordsmanship, no matter what kind of weapon is used in the world, it can be roughly divided into these two meridians.

The lineage is dominated by qi, and the internal energy is released from the outside, and the changes are endless. It hurts the enemy from ten steps, hundreds of steps...

Commonly known as far-off attack.

The lineage is dominated by momentum, with internal energy converging, nourishing weapons, and using force to break all methods. It is free and free within ten steps.

Commonly known as melee combat.

In fact, the difference between the two meridians is only the difference in how internal qi is used, not an excessive dividing of boundaries.

The Qi Sect can nourish the sword intent and enhance the sword momentum. The Sect can also release internal energy and attack and kill enemies from afar.

It's just that the focus is different.

Zhao Ping'an picked out with a sword and cut towards the spider web filled with black air. The spider web broke according to the momentum and dispersed as a curling smoke.

With one sword, Zhao Ping'an did not see any joy, but instead frowned.

"Is this really the Five Poison Sect's thousands of disasters and poisonous hands?"

A large force in Miaojiang, southwest of the Five Poisons Sect, is located three thousand miles away in Jiannan Road, and is also separated from the Jiangnan West Road where Baling is located.

The disciples of the Five Poison Sect call themselves the Five Immortal Sect and are good at witchcraft. The disciples in the Sect often control five kinds of spiritual pets: spiritual snakes, spiritual toads, spiritual scorpions, spiritual centipedes, and spiritual spiders.

Because these five spiritual pets are all highly poisonous, people in the martial arts world generally call them the Five Poison Sect.

The sphere of influence of the Five Poisons Sect is in the 100,000 mountains between Qianzhong Road and Jiannan Road.

In terms of momentum and strength, these Five Poison Sects are not weaker than the five major sects in the Central Plains. However, the disciples in the Sect have always been few in the Central Plains, so there are not many people in the Jianghu who know their background.

Zhao Ping'an has been in the world for many years and has a wide range of knowledge. Although he does not know much about the Five Poison Sect, he also knows a general idea.

The disciples of the Five Poison Sect have been with poisons since childhood. When practicing internal energy, they are also tempered by poisons. The internal energy they cultivate contains extremely poison. In combination with these thousands of poisonous hands, they can be said to be invincible.

However, since the Five Poisons Cult can become the banner of the southwest rivers and lakes, it is deeply admired by the Miaojiang people. Its reputation and prestige in the local area is even higher than that of the five major sects in the Central Plains, it naturally does not rely solely on the use of poisonous means.

It has a grand and grand atmosphere with a famous family, and a great sect with a grand demeanor.

Using poison is just a means rather than an end.

As far as Zhao Ping'an knows, the internal power of the Five Poisons belongs to the Yin-attribute wood-type martial arts, which contain hundreds of poisons, but compared with other internal powers, they are just different attributes and destructive power. They are not the lower nine-level kung fu that only knows how to release poison during battles.

The thousands of poisonous hands used by Wu Hua looked similar, and Zhao Ping'an could not tell the authenticity, but the poisonous gas was actually spreading between the internal luck commanders. He always felt a little gloomy and awkward.

Not worthy of the great reputation of the Five Poisons Sect!

"Maybe these Five Poisons Sects are just rumored to be overly rumored. It's better to meet them than to be famous!"

Zhao Ping'an said intimately.

No matter what the martial arts of the Five Poisons Sect is, the most important thing at the moment is naturally to defeat the other party, and the rest is not important.

Now that I put away my thoughts, a long sword shone brightly, and the Qingping sword technique spread out.

The sword energy was suddenly everywhere, and the enemy could not get close to him.

While hiding from the sword force, Wu Hua swung his hands continuously, and a trace of black air shot out from his fingertips and hit Zhao Ping'an directly.

But the sword is powerful. No matter how Wu Hua changes his moves, his internal energy cannot be close to the scope of Zhao Ping'an's sword energy.

Wu Hua was not in a hurry and retreated while fighting.

His cultivation is only slightly stronger than Liu Jin, and he is less than the second-rate late stage. Of course, he is not Zhao Ping'an's opponent to fight hard. At this time, he is also looking for opportunities while wandering around.

"This Zhao Ping'an is indeed powerful! The Qingping Sword Technique is so powerful that the poisonous gas is not close to him at all. If this continues, it will be really unfavorable for me."

The man in black robe leaped in the air and retreated for a long distance.

When the man was in the air, he turned out the strange recorder in his hand, put it in his mouth and blew it, and a strange whimper rang out.

I saw a huge centipede take off from his black robe and rush to Zhao Ping'an who was chasing him.

Zheng~...

A harsh sound rang out, and Zhao Ping'an's sword brought a spark to the centipede.

The long sword passed by, but the centipede was not injured at all. The dark back was as dark as iron, and there was not even a scratch.

"Iron-backed centipede?"

Zhao Ping'an stopped and looked at the centipede.

The centipede was two feet long, with a palm-wide back. It was lying on the ground and shaking its head left and right, spreading its teeth and claws, like a beast.

The Iron-backed Centipede is one of the five poisonous insects that disciples control in the Five Poison Sect.

"I thought the centipede was his spiritual pet just now, but I didn't expect there would be something even more powerful!"

Wu Hua's mouth sounded continuously, and the centipede who heard the order rang out at a very fast speed, and his movements were as fast as that of an ordinary master of the martial arts world.

"Hmph! Do you think you can beat me with a poisonous insect?"

The sword in Zhao Ping'an's hand changed, and he hit the centipede for a while with a dull "bang" sound.

"The iron sheet is thick, I don't know if the internal organs are so tough!"

Wu Hua's flute sounds continued, and the centipede pounced on him again.

"Let's see how many swords you can bear!"

Just as Zhao Ping'an used his old trick again, Wu Hua's figure spread out and rushed forward.

"You are bullying the less! It's unfair!"

Qian Buduo said loudly.

Cai Hongchun looked at Qian Buduo and smiled coldly, without saying much.

"Young Master, don't panic. That person is just a second-rate mid-stage cultivation level and is not a match for Brother Zhao."

A guest official advised him.

This person has also heard of the reputation of the Five Poisons Sect and knows that the strength of the Five Poisons Sect disciples is half of the poisonous insects. Controlling insects against the enemy is their characteristic, so it is impossible to bully the less.

Na Wuhua barely smoothed the situation with the help of the iron-backed centipede.

Although Zhao Ping'an had heard of the name of the iron-backed centipede, he was not familiar with it and did not know the details.

Several consecutive swords hit the centipede, but the centipede seemed to be safe and sound, but instead counterattacked, putting him in danger.

So, Zhao Ping'an did not dare to advance again, and only used the sword force without revealing it, and slowly began to test it.

Wu Hua's cultivation was insufficient after all, and with the help of centipede, he still could not attack Zhao Ping'an's sword force.

The situation was stalemate again, but in the eyes of the Qian Mansion, this was just a cautious move by Zhao Ping'an. As long as he understood the truth and reality, he could defeat the other party in an instant.

suddenly!

Zhao Ping'an only felt that his internal energy was stagnant, and his sword move actually had a flaw.

I was shocked and looked up my meridians...

"Is it poison? No, it should be a Gu!"

Looking around, I saw the sky scattered. The poisonous substances brought by the opponent's internal force that had been dispersed just now were still floating in the air. Although it could not enter the sword's range, it was dispersed but could not disappear.
To be continued...