Chapter 889 Broken Bone Oil

The blind coachman He Guang's shoulders were stained with blood.

Luo Xiaofeng was about to rush up, but suddenly felt a chill.

A long sword thorned towards Luo Xiaofeng like a poisonous snake.

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One inch long, one inch strong! One inch short, one inch dangerous! Shortness also has the benefits of shortness, and longness also has the disadvantages of longness. The blind coachman Ha Guang frowned because the long whip in his hand was difficult to hit near. He originally wanted to retreat and use his strengths of the long whip, but now, he gave up the idea. Because he found that his opponent's light skills were never inferior to him. If he retreated, he would lose the first move. If he lost the first move, he might fall into a disadvantage. If he fell into a disadvantage, he might die.

If you don't move, I won't move. If you want to move, I will move first. The blind coachman Ha Guang's opponents are obviously very research-oriented.

The blind coachman's opponent stood quietly. The black hood completely covered his face, revealing only a pair of glittering eyes.

The beads of sweat from the blind coachman's forehead rolled down, and he stared at the masked man's long sleeves fluttering in the wind.

The masked man was wearing a wide black robe, which completely covered his hands, revealing only a two-foot-three-inch-long tip of the knife.

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The long sword stabbed from Luo Xiaofeng's back.

Luo Xiaofeng did not turn around. His soles of his feet suddenly slid, and his body slid more than nine feet to the right side like a flowing cloud.

When Luo Xiaofeng turned around, he saw a fair face, a high raised nose, and two halves of lips as thin as paper.

The one who sneaked into Luo Xiaofeng from behind was the one who turned out to be the one who sneaked into it.

The waste eagle sneered, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Luo Xiaofeng like a poisonous snake.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed, he did not move, his eyes coldly looking at the sword stabbed by the waste eagle.

The waste eagle gritted his teeth and wished he could pierce Luo Xiaofeng with one sword.

Luo Xiaofeng moved when the sword of the waste eagle was less than one foot away from Luo Xiaofeng's chest. He did not avoid the sword of the waste eagle, but avoided dozens of hidden weapons that suddenly came from the grass. The hidden weapons broke through the air, and were full of strength, and suddenly hit Luo Xiaofeng's fatal hole.

Luo Xiaofeng moved left and right and had already avoided dozens of hidden weapons. Although he avoided dozens of hidden weapons, he lost the opportunity.

The sword in the hand of the waste eagle has already attacked in.

The sharp sword tip has pierced Luo Xiaofeng's clothes on his chest.

The waste eagle widened his eyes, his hands trembling with excitement. He seemed to see his long sword piercing Luo Xiaofeng's chest.

The moment the sword in the hand of the waste eagle pressed against Luo Xiaofeng's chest, Luo Xiaofeng's body floated out like a ghost. Logically speaking, in this case, Luo Xiaofeng had no chance to avoid it. This "falling down thousands of miles" body technique is not only extremely wonderful, but also extremely strange.

The waste eagle was shocked, but his reaction was also very fast. The long sword in his hand was like a shadow, like a maggot, and it was not at all half an inch away from Luo Xiaofeng's chest.

The Eagle has already invested a lot of money in this sword. The Eagle has been determined to win this sword.

Luo Xiaofeng's figure suddenly stopped, and his back had already pressed against a pine tree as thick as a bowl.

The waste eagle was overjoyed and stabbed out the sword in his hand with all its strength.

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The blind coachman He Guang stared at the sharp knife in the masked man's hand, and he suddenly took action.

The man in black robe sneered, and the hand hidden in his long sleeves suddenly raised, followed by a flash of sword light.

Both of them rushed towards their opponents.

The two approached quickly!

The blind coachman He Guang did not use his special weapon to whip, but instead poked out his right hand and grabbed the sharp blade in the masked man's hand.

The masked man was shocked. He did not expect that his opponent would use such a desperate way of playing.

The moment when the masked face was shocked, the blind coachman Ha Guang had already snatched into the empty door. He avoided the opponent's blade, and his right hand was like a hook, and he suddenly grabbed the masked chest vital.

The masked man screamed and his body poured out. Although the masked man avoided the fatal key, his clothes on his chest had been scratched and cracked by the blind Heguang.

The masked man covered his chest and retreated, staring at the blind coachman He Guang in a panic.

The blind coachman was shocked. He heard the masked man's screams, and he also saw the masked man's torn chest.

This weird masked man is actually a woman!

The blind coachman was stunned when he looked at the blood in his hands.

This female masked man was injured!

The blind coachman looked at the blood on his hands and stared blankly.

The strange female masked man looked at the blind coachman He Guang hatefully, and then fled like a flying man.

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Hearing the female masked man's scream, Wuying couldn't help but tremble all over. But the sword in his hand was still pierced with all his strength.

Luo Xiaofeng's body suddenly slid up along the tree trunk like lightning.

With the sound of "snatching", the sword in the hand of the waste eagle had no time to retract it and pierced deeply into the tree trunk.

The narrow sword body was shaking violently.

Before the waste eagle could draw its sword, Luo Xiaofeng on the tree swooped down.

Luo Xiaofeng's fist hit the Tianling Cover of the Waste Eagle.

The waste eagle screamed and abandoned the sword. Then it turned over and retreated several feet away.

Luo Xiaofeng did not chase after him.

The waste eagle ran away in a panic.

Luo Xiaofeng turned around and walked towards the blind coachman He Guang.

The blind coachman He Guang's old face was covered with a layer of dead gray.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned and said in surprise: "Senior, have you been poisoned?"

The blind coachman Ha Guang sighed and said, "I didn't expect that the bitch's hidden weapon would be extremely poisonous."

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the wound on the blind coachman He Guang's shoulder, and his brows were locked tighter. He sighed a long time and suddenly said, "Although senior is poisoned, I still have great luck in misfortune."

The blind coachman He Guang was stunned and asked, "What Captain Luo means..."

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Although my senior was poisoned, he had no worries about his life. Within seven days, as long as he got the antidote, he could recover as before."

The blind coachman He Guang stared at Luo Xiaofeng's eyes and said in confusion: "Captain Luo knows this kind of poison?"

Luo Xiaofeng nodded and said slowly: "If I read it correctly, the poison in the senior is the earth-shaking bone oil that has no medical treatment for seven days!"

The blind coachman's eyes lit up: "Captain Luo knows why this poison is called bone-breaking oil?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "I heard that if a person who has bone broken oil does not take the antidote within seven days, he will lose all his martial arts and become paralyzed all over his body, just like a bone broken by someone. Therefore, some people call this poison the bone broken oil."

The blind coachman He Guang looked at Luo Xiaofeng and nodded with satisfaction.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned: "Although we have seven days, there is not much time. If we miss the time, we will have no power to turn the world back."

The blind coachman Kawakura smiled: "If it is confirmed that it is broken bone oil, I will be sure."

Luo Xiaofeng was surprised and said, "Senior, do you have a way to detoxify?"

The blind coachman He Guang nodded: "In three days, I can remove the poison from my body."

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the blind coachman He Guang with a puzzled look on his face and hurriedly asked, "Senior, what are the solutions?"
Chapter completed!