Huo Du used the four "Yang Shu Finger" of the real, cursive, official and seal script to kill him so hard that he was too scared. He was so confused that he heard this cheering momentum. But when he saw Zhu Zi Liu Zhen waving his pen and writing three ancient characters in the air, how could he want to recognize any words?

I had to lift a fan to protect the vital points of my chest. I suddenly felt a numbness on my knees. It turned out that the pen was turned upside down by the enemy and touched the acupoint.

Huo Du felt his knees bent sore and weak, so he was about to kneel down, thinking that when he fell to his knees, he would no longer be ashamed. He took a breath and rushed towards the acupoints between his knees, waiting to jump out and admit defeat.

Zhu Zi Liu's pen came like lightning, followed by another point. He used the pen instead of fingers, and used the pen to make a series of fingering techniques to make a series of moves. How could Huo resist? His knees were numb and soft, and he finally knelt down, his face was completely bloodless.

The heroes were cheering and thunderous.

Guo Jing smiled at Huang Rong.

"Your wonderful plan is done."

Huang Rong smiled slightly.

The Wu brothers watched the fight and saw that the Yiyang fingering technique of Zhu Shishu was changing endlessly. They were all impressed and thought to themselves.

"Mr. Zhu's skills are so profound and powerful that he transformed into calligraphy. There are still many mysterious changes in it. I don't know when I will learn it like him."

One was called, "Brother!"

One was called, "Brother!"

Both of them had to express their opinions on the martial arts of Master Uncle.

Suddenly, he heard Zhu Ziliu's scream "Ah" and turned around quickly, but saw that he had fallen to the sky.

This time everyone was shocked.

It turned out that after Huo Du admitted defeat, Zhu Ziliu thought that he used Yiyang fingering to point his acupoints, which was completely different from the ordinary acupoint method, and others could not save him, so he reached out and pressed his knuckle a few times, and luckily untie his acupoints.

However, Huodu's acupoint had just been relieved, and he suddenly became murderous. He moaned slightly from his mouth. Before he could stand up straight, he pressed the thumb of his right hand to cover the handle of the fan, and four poisonous nails flew out of the fan bone, and all of them were nailed to Zhu Ziliu.

Originally, the masters competed, and since they saw the winner and loser, they would never act again, let alone the public in front of everyone in the hall. How could he have a sudden plot?

Huo Duruo fired hidden weapons during the competition, although the fan bones hid nails were clever, he would definitely not be able to harm the other party.

At this time, Zhu Ziliu untied his acupoints, which was only about a foot away from him. This hidden weapon was close to his body and could not dodge no matter how high his martial arts were. Four nails were fed to the highly poisonous ones produced in the snowy mountains in Tibet. Zhu Ziliu was poisoned with a nail, and immediately itchy all over his body and it was difficult to stand.

The heroes were frightened and angry, and they all pointed at Huo Du, denying him despicable and shameless.

Huo Du said with a smile.

"What's the shame of Xiao Wang turning defeat into victory? We won't be able to use hidden weapons before the battle. If this brother Zhu uses hidden weapons to attack Xiao Wang first, then I'll accept my fate."

Although everyone felt that he was unreasonable and could not refute it for a while, they still scolded him endlessly.

Guo Jing snatched out and picked up Zhu Ziliu, but saw four small nails splitting his chest. He also saw that his face looked strange. He knew that the poison on the hidden weapon was very strange. He quickly stretched out his finger and pointed three major acupoints first, which made the blood slow, the meridians blocked, and the poison gas did not spread into his heart. He asked Huang Rong.

"what to do?"

Huang Rong frowned and said nothing. He thought that if he wanted to relieve this poison, Dingxu Huodu or King Jinlun took the medicine himself, but how to get the antidote was hesitant for a while.

Seeing that his junior brother was seriously poisoned, Diancang Yuyin was worried and angry. He pulled up the corner of his robe and stuffed his belt, and was about to run out to fight Huo Du.

Huang Rong thought about the general plan of the competition and thought.

"'The opponent has won one game, the Fisherman Senior Brother takes action, and the opponent Darba responds, and we have no chance of winning."

Busy.

"Senior brother, wait!"

Diancang Yuyin asked.

“How?”

Even though Huang Rong was full of wisdom, she couldn't answer. Since she lost in this first game, it would be difficult for the next two games.

Suddenly, a gentle and elegant voice came from beside him.
Chapter completed!