Chapter 65 Iron-masked judge, falling into the hands

Suddenly listening to Du Lingzi's words, several seniors were stunned, wondering if Du Lingzi had committed some trouble, did they know what they were talking about?

Seeing everyone's disbelieving eyes, Du Lingzi briefly introduced the previous situation while checking the surroundings.

Listening to Du Lingzi's narration, the eyes of the people present widened by coincidence, but then they all fell into a long silence.

After a long time, Yu Jizi let out a long sigh.

"That's all, we are the ones who felled this time, I admit it!"

The rest of the people were also dejected, and now they all felt ashamed and even extremely ashamed.

They have so many veterans, they didn't even notice Zhou Xian's problem, and they were almost wiped out by the group. In the end, it was Yang Ming, a junior, who changed the situation and turned the tide.

Just imagine, without Yang Ming, they would all be used by Old Monster Ding to refine poison!

Several people looked at the scattered corpses in the surrounding open space, all of them had thin cheeks, pale skin without a trace of blood, and big holes in the chest and abdomen, the way of death was tragic.

It is conceivable that this almost became their end!
But there is no other way, who would have thought that Zhou Xian had a problem?
Zhou Xian is known as the swordsman of Qingdai. He has been famous for many years and has a respected status. Anyone in the world who sees him will respectfully call him an old man.

Life is so happy, no one would have dreamed that he would be able to collude with the Xingxiu faction!What is this picture?

And when everyone heard Du Lingzi say with a bit of grief and indignation that Yang Ming was poisoned and had no time to take care of himself, and he was devoted to serving the public, they were even more moved!

Since Du Lingzi said so, everyone didn't feel the need for him to lie.

They all understand that this time, they have fallen too far, and they owe a lot of favors!

Only Fei Bin muttered with a swollen face: "The little bastard is so noble?"

But then he noticed several reproachful eyes, and immediately dared not speak.

After Du Lingzi finished speaking briefly, he continued to press the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect about the whereabouts of the second antidote.

On the other side, Yang Ming flew a few vertical leaps, reached a high place, and had a panoramic view of the surrounding terrain.

Then come out of nowhere.

In a gully, there were still some faint sounds.

As soon as the two Xingxiu disciples poked their heads out slightly, they were overturned with unceremonious palms.

"what!"

With a short exclamation, Yang Ming killed most of the Xingxiu disciples here in an instant, leaving only a few alive, and threw them in front of him.

The few remaining disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were terrified, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, praising and begging for mercy.

"The hero is so skilled, the power is invincible! The hero crushed us like a bedbug. I beg the hero to hold us high and let us go as a fart..."

Yang Ming already knew the virtues of Xingxiu disciples, so he didn't care, and looked around.

There is a pile of luggage on the ground here, and there are scattered things piled up together.

A few Xingxiu disciples were busy dividing things just now, so they didn't escape immediately.

Yang Ming recognized at a glance that this was the luggage and belongings of Bai Shijing and Yu Jizi.

They are all masters like sect elders, and they must have a lot of valuable things with them.

Yang Ming turned his gaze and found seven or eight delicate figures curled up on the other side.

They were all young and beautiful women, completely naked, and the oldest was only in their 30s. Seeing their frightened eyes and signs of being abused, Yang Ming knew what had happened.

There were even several naked women's corpses thrown beside them. It seemed that these Xingxiu disciples had taken turns rushing them to death.

"Who are they?"

Yang Ming saw that these women's looks and figures were not ordinary people, so he asked immediately.

"They are all the family members of Senior Zhou Xian! What kind of granddaughter, granddaughter-in-law, etc..."

Rao Yang Ming was a little taken aback when he heard that.

The old man is very generous this week, isn't he?
But he immediately looked away and focused on the batch of things.

Yang Ming stepped forward to check one or two.

Most of them are pills, cultivation materials and the like, and then money.

Yang Ming didn't know most of the medicinal ingredients, but after thinking about it, he knew that it must be extraordinary, and even found an earth-level anti-drug pill in it!

Yang Ming was overjoyed, and then unceremoniously put these seemingly most valuable things, together with a thick stack of bank notes, into his luggage.

"It would be nice to have a portable space."

Yang Ming thought about it without regret.

After finishing, Yang Ming looked at the few surviving Xingxiu disciples and asked.

"Where is the Iron Masked Judge Shan?"

A disciple had a quick mind and immediately opened his mouth.

"I know that some of the brothers from our school originally wanted to use him as a poison base, but it happened that you killed him, and they ran away in a hurry, in that direction, not long ago!"

"You are very good!"

As soon as Yang Ming finished speaking, he swiped a few knives, and several other Xingxiu disciples fell to the ground and died.

Yang Ming left only one alive, and flew after him with him.

Sure enough, in the direction pointed by the other party, he quickly saw that there were some XingXiu disciples in the dense forest ahead.

"The enemy is coming!"

These Xingxiu disciples turned around and found Yang Ming, and immediately exclaimed.

A few people left the same door and ran away, and a few others drew their weapons and wanted to resist stubbornly.

But before they could clearly see Yang Ming's movements, they all had a flash in front of their eyes, and then fell to the ground dead.

The next moment, Yang Ming's figure lightly landed on the ground.

This group of Xingxiu disciples escorted several people to flee for their lives.

They are all comrades in Qingzhou Wulin, and one of them is the iron-faced judge Shan Zheng!

Yang Ming's eyes fixed on Shan Zheng, and he couldn't help laughing.

Just now, this group of Xingxiu disciples wanted to pull the order out, as the next poison base for cultivating rotting corpse poison, and they were almost about to do it, just in time for Yang Ming and Du Lingzi to kill them.

In a hurry, they escaped with Shan Zheng and a few captured Wu Xiu.

The reason why it was so troublesome, instead of running away alone, was mainly because they thought that if they took a few people away, they could at least save some achievements, and it would be convenient for them to explain to Ding Chunqiu when they went back.

It's just that I didn't expect Yang Ming to catch up so quickly.

Because they wanted to escape for their lives, these disciples of Xingxiu must not be able to carry or drag a few big living people on their backs, so they helped these martial artists relieve some of their poison.

Now Shanzheng is not like the few people whose senses were blocked before, but he has a clear consciousness and can walk easily, but his body is weak, and he can't mobilize his true energy, which is equivalent to half a disabled person.

"This is even better!"

The smile on Yang Ming's face became brighter.

"Senior Shan, let's meet again!"

Kan Dan was full of expressions, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.

The Xingxiu disciple who was picked up by Yang Ming was very good at coming, so he said immediately.

"His throat is still sealed with poison, let me undo it!"

After finishing speaking, the disciple ran over, took out the small porcelain bottle and shook it, and Shan Zheng immediately coughed twice and shouted.

"Yang Ming, what are you doing! I warn you not to mess around!"

Shan Zheng's voice revealed panic for the first time.

To be honest, he was very happy to see rescuers appearing from behind just now, but when he saw clearly that it was Yang Ming alone, his heart sank, and the joy that had just surged dissipated immediately.

Now, looking at Yang Ming's smile, Shan Zheng became more and more frightened.

"What are you talking about, Senior Shan, I'm here to save you!"

As Yang Ming said, he looked at the other martial artists. Unlike Shan Zheng, they all had ecstatic expressions on their faces, obviously thinking that they were out of danger now.

Only Shan Zheng glared at Yang Ming.

"Boy, I advise you to be more honest. Several comrades here are watching. If you dare to touch me, the matter will be serious! It will definitely not end well for you!"

Although Shan Zheng's tone was majestic, everyone could tell that he lacked confidence, and even his voice trembled a little.

Shan Zheng himself never dreamed that one day he would be restrained and fall into Yang Ming's hands!

The other martial artists, listening to the conversation between the two, blinked their eyes in doubt, but then thought of it.

"That's right, everyone has heard about Shan Zheng having a feud with this Yang Ming, but it's a trivial matter. No matter how courageous Yang Ming is, he won't dare to judge the judge unless he doesn't want to live."

As soon as they thought of this, they heard Yang Ming say.

"Senior Shan's words are wrong. I, Yang Ming, will never hurt you."

"Is this true?"

"really!"

After hearing Yang Ming's promise, Shan Zheng was finally slightly relieved, but Yang Ming's next sentence came right after him.

"It's not me who moved you, it's this Xingxiu demon!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Ming turned his head and asked that Xingxiu disciple.

"Do you know how to use poison?"

"Yes, it's just that in this school, my skill in using poison is not very good, and I'm just getting started."

"That's fine, you go and use the poison on this old guy now."

Yang Ming pointed at Shan Zhengdao.

Disciple Xingxiu's brain is very active. He heard just now that Yang Ming and Shan Zheng seemed to have a feud, and now he immediately understood what Yang Ming meant.

"no problem!"

He patted his chest assured.

"Don't worry about this hero, I'm familiar with this matter, let him have a better taste of it! Hero, look...I'm so obedient, can you show me your hand..."

"As long as you behave to my satisfaction, I will let you live."

"Thank you hero, thank you hero!"

The Xingxiu disciple was full of joy, as if he saw the hope of survival, he rushed towards Shan Zheng.

"Yang Ming, how dare you..."

Shan Zheng turned pale with shock, but in the next second, a cloud of poisonous mist was directly sprayed on his face.

"what!"

Shan Zheng roared heart-piercingly.

(End of this chapter)

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