There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 238 Medicine for Healers

At this time, on the rocky beach halfway up the mountain, Huo Ying was fighting with the fat monk who came from the bottom of the mountain.

I saw that Huo Ying was agile, as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon, constantly attacking the fat monk, with long sleeves elegantly, but her snow-white face was tense.

Relatively speaking, the monk who was under attack in the middle seemed to be much more relaxed. While waving his sleeves to block Huo Ying's attack, he still had time to say: "Female benefactor, you Longming Xuegong is doing well. It seems to be much stronger than that Fan."

At the same time that the great monk spoke, Huo Ying, who didn't say a word, kicked him in the knee, and then kicked him in a chain, quickly kicking from the knee to the thigh, then from the thigh to the lower abdomen, and all the way to the chest. Only then was the great monk stretched out his hand and punched Huo Ying, shaking Huo Ying two feet.

Huo Ying made a somersault in the air and landed steadily, panting a little, but her gaze remained calm on the fat monk in the scarlet cassock in front of her.

And this fat monk had been kicked and kicked by Huo Ying about a dozen times before, but he still looked as if nothing had happened. He patted the footprints on his body, then put his hand under his nose and sniffed vigorously: "I really didn't expect that." , the whole body of the female benefactor is fragrant, even the shoes are so fragrant."

Huo Ying looked at the other party coldly, and bit her lip lightly.

"You are not my opponent." The monk looked at Huo Ying and said quietly: "Call out the prescription, and then go back to dispense the medicine obediently."

"In this way, you are still valuable."

"Otherwise, after Sajia twists all the joints in your body, you will be an ice beauty who can't move. At that time, you will have to spit out everything you know."

Huo Ying looked at the monk and shook her head quietly.

"Don't you know that I'm good at using poison?" Huo Ying said.

The monk laughed loudly: "Do you think that the Sajia came to look for you without any precautions?"

Huo Ying didn't smile.

She has always been expressionless, and it doesn't mean any emotional ups and downs when she speaks.

"You just said that my shoes are very fragrant."

"Have you ever wondered why my shoes smell so good?"

Huo Ying looked at the great monk, her voice was calm.

The great monk involuntarily took a step back.

He trembled all over.

"You..." the monk trembled.

"Baihuaxiang." Huo Ying said quietly, "You have already lost."

Huo Ying only said the name of the poison she used, and the monk had already been sentenced to death, and the monk couldn't help laughing.

He pulled out the vermilion gourd from his waist, and poured a few gulps of wine into his mouth, the aroma of the wine permeated the mountain.

Huo Ying shook her head and walked towards the monk step by step.

The monk's expression also changed from initial ecstasy to disbelief and fear: "How is that possible?"

While pouring wine into his mouth, he said in fear.

"Your Liuyang wine can indeed detoxify a lot of poisons." Huo Ying looked at the face of the great monk: "But the fragrance of flowers is not included."

Saying this, Huo Ying continued to move forward, taking strides, and came to the great monk almost instantly. The monk waved his palm at her, but his movements were indescribably weird and weak.

Huo Ying easily avoided the monk's palm, but instead of attacking directly, she turned sideways, turned her back to the monk and slammed into the opponent's arms. As the center, hit the monk's abdomen.

At that moment, the Great Monk flew backwards like a ball kicked hard, and then smashed heavily into the pile of rocks, causing dust to fly.

Huo Ying turned around and continued to walk towards the great monk step by step.

Now that it's here, weeds need to be rooted out.

But at this time, the great monk was lying in the pile of rocks and laughed loudly.

While laughing, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Huo Ying walked towards him step by step: "Why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at your poisonous skills." The great monk looked at Huo Ying and laughed heartbreakingly: "But the poisons used are these soft poisons that can't kill people."

He really laughed heart-rendingly, because Huo Ying's Hundred Flowers Fragrance broke his protective Qi, and that elbow hit his internal organs directly.

Now he still dares to laugh out loud like this, the injury itself affects his heart, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is heartbreaking.

So he was coughing up blood while laughing.

Huo Ying didn't stop walking: "I'm a doctor, and I don't make medicine for killing people."

Huo Ying spoke calmly but firmly.

"So pay the price for your pedantic and benevolent woman, benefactor." The great monk smiled like this, and then shouted: "Fellow Daoist! Do you really want to collect my body?"

Before the monk finished speaking, he saw a steel crutch flying from a distance, and hit Huo Ying who was walking towards the monk. Huo Ying was concentrating on the movement around her, and when she saw the iron crutch flying, His expression changed, and he put his palms together and pushed it out.

Her fleshy palm touched the crutch, but she couldn't resist the force contained in the crutch at all. She was hit by the iron crutch and flew backwards, and the crutch also stopped the castration, bounced back, and then It fell into the hands of a crane cloak Taoist priest.

Leaning on crutches, Taoist Priest Crane came staggering step by step, while laughing and cursing: "You big monk, you usually brag a few times, but once you get it under your hands, you become a pusty bastard."

The monk in the vermilion cassock was lying on the ground and managed to stand up, but his qi still couldn't flow. He laughed and scolded: "You said it lightly, this little hoof is not very good at martial arts, but it's good at using poison."

"Go and knock her out so we can go back to the temple."

"Sajia has already thought of hundreds of ways to make this little hoof well."

"You obscene monk." The Taoist priest in the crane cloak was Taoist Qingyun. He laughed and cursed, and at the same time he limped towards the direction where Huo Ying was beaten. Don't look at his walking, but it's inconvenient for him to walk. But the journey was extremely fast, as if he had just thrown the crutch to hurt Huo Ying, but when the crutch flew back, it landed right in his hand.

On Huo Ying's side, her martial arts were originally superior in lightness and agility, especially the one-shot blow that poured all her strength into her body, but right now her weakness is head-to-head. At this time, she was injured by a flying stick and fell to the ground, For a moment, I felt numb and weak all over, and I could hardly even climb up.

But seeing the Taoist Crane Cloak walking towards her, Huo Ying's expression still didn't show much panic.

She just looked at each other quietly and said nothing.

"Besides being a bit colder, he is really a beautiful person." Taoist Qingyun looked at Huo Ying and praised, "I really don't know why Fan Ruoxian ran away, but you still stay here."

Saying this, Taoist Qingyun raised his stick to hit the acupoint on his chest, and at this moment, a black bright knife slashed at Taoist Qingyun.

"You monster, eat me with a knife!"

Sheng Junqian's voice came along with the knife light.

(End of this chapter)