Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 281 Poisoning Again
Sure enough, actual combat is the best way to improve Kungfu.

Wang Xiaohu practiced that set of Wing Chun White Crane Fist for a whole morning without peeking into it, but during the fight just now, his inexplicable heart moved out at will.

Licking blood with the knife head, the moment of life and death is indeed helpful to the understanding of martial arts, but it does not mean that some people want Wang Xiaohu to have such a god-defying cheat, even if everyone understands this truth, no warrior is willing to take his life Come to practice, after all, a person has only one life!

"You... have become stronger!" Saury Hanzo frowned, staring at Wang Xiaohu firmly.

The last time, the opponent was completely vulnerable in front of him like an ant, but how long has it been? Although Wang Xiaohu still has no power to fight back against him, he has obviously improved a lot. level.

A 20-year-old Jonin, even among the martial arts families in the Kingdom of the Sun, this kind of person is a well-deserved genius.

"Haha, still not strong enough, after all, he hasn't become bald yet!" Wang Xiaohu smiled lightly, still in the mood to joke.

"Boy, I have another reason to kill you!" Hanzo, the saury, held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, his eyes as calm as water.

A genius has infinite potential, he cannot allow such a threat to grow, and must be killed in the cradle as soon as possible.

"Suddenly!" A gust of breeze blew by, and the saury Hanzo slowly closed his eyes, and he leaned slightly, like a tiger preparing to pounce on his prey, with his fangs hidden.

"Drawing the sword?" Wang Xiaohu frowned and stared at the movement of the saury Hanzo. Although he has limited knowledge of martial arts, he has seen this move on TV. It is said that the drawing sword is the best skill of the sun country warriors. A strong blow is often a life-and-death decision.

"Here we come!" The moment the wind stopped, Saury Hanzo's eyes suddenly opened.

"Tata...Tata...!" He was like a keen black wolf, rushing to Wang Xiaohu in an instant without being able to see clearly.

"Hey...!" The blade whined softly, and a cold light suddenly bloomed from Wang Xiaohu's eyes.

"What a fast sword!" For a moment, Wang Xiaohu felt all the hairs on his body were standing on end and his spine was chilling. He gritted his teeth and dodged to one side desperately.

There was a flash of cold light, like a thunderbolt, too fast, the opponent's sword was so fast that Wang Xiaohu could clearly see it clearly, but his body had no time to react.

"Ha...!" He roared, the veins all over his body popped up, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the saury Hanzo.Since there is no way to avoid it, only by surviving from the dead can we have a chance.

"Huh?" It seemed that Wang Xiaohu dared to charge towards him with his bare hands, and Saury Hanzo couldn't help hesitating for a while, that is, Wang Xiaohu had already rushed forward in this half a minute.

With a sound of "噗嗤", little plum blossoms bloomed and sprinkled little petals in the air.

The two passed by in a flash and separated from each other.

Wang Xiaohu stood still for a moment, then fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Hi!" A long gash was cut from the chest to the lower abdomen, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Suddenly!" Saury Hanzo stood up slowly, holding a knife in his hand and turned his head to look at Wang Xiaohu who was lying on the ground, with a cold smile on his lips.

"Boy, it is your honor to die by my sword!"

The long knife raised lightly and aimed at Wang Xiaohu's neck. Saury Hanzo's luck was indifferent and plain: "Don't worry, your pain will disappear soon!"

Wang Xiaohu's body was bent, and he was twitching in pain, his eyes were wide open, staring at the blade, but he was speechless.

"Death!" Saury Hanzo let out a low growl, and slashed at Wang Xiaohu's neck like a long knife.

"Ugh...!" The blade suddenly stopped half an inch from Wang Xiaohu's neck, and Wang Xiaohu could even feel the biting coldness.

"You...you...that's impossible? When?" Saury Hanzo stood there in a daze as if struck by lightning, and a black air lingered on his face, which was clearly a sign of poisoning.

"Ahem, you can chop off this knife, but I want to see if there is anyone else who can cure your poison besides me!"

Wang Xiaohu coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood with a pale face, and a mocking smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"You...!" Saury Hanzo's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, he wanted to chop it off several times, but finally endured it.

That's right, he didn't dare to bet that he could still be poisoned under full protection, which meant that the opponent's method of poisoning was beyond his imagination. How could the poison of this level of poison master be mediocre? In the small Baihe City, he didn't have time to find other detoxification people.

"Boy, you're being cruel!" Saury Hanzo gave Wang Xiaohu a hard look, and with a "boom" the long knife was sheathed, and he jumped into the darkness and disappeared.

"Phew!" Seeing this and reluctantly leaving, Wang Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, I finally got away in a fool, and saved another life!"

The moment the two met just now, he injected the black spiritual power stored in his eyes into the opponent's body. This black spiritual power was exactly what he obtained at the Celebrity Appreciation Treasure Exchange Meeting last time, and the specific effect was not even clear to him. , so he was just bluffing.

Wang Xiaohu pressed his back on his wound, a white glow bloomed in the divine eye in his hand, where the white glow passed, the originally sharply visible wound began to heal slowly, and new skin grew, as if it was unscathed. It wasn't the blood stains on the clothes, and there was nothing abnormal at all.

"Master! I guess your old man will have to wait for a while!"

Wang Xiaohu smiled bitterly, got up from the ground, and patted the dirt on his buttocks.

Today, I managed to accumulate some white spiritual power, and after being made a fuss by this man, he used it completely in an instant. Therefore, if I want to help Zhang Tianyu cure his illness, I guess it will take a long time to accumulate enough.

"Tear!" The clothes on his body were torn out a big hole, and he couldn't wear them anymore. Wang Xiaohu immediately tore off the top and threw it into the trash can, and walked home with his upper body naked.

It has to be said that under the night wind, it is very comfortable to be shirtless, but after all, Wang Xiaohu is relatively thin-skinned, and shirtless is not very civilized, so he only chooses small alleys where there are few pedestrians.

This small alley was dark and quiet, Wang Xiaohu's ears moved slightly, and he heard noises in front of him, but he couldn't see anyone.

"Huh? What's going on? Could it be a ghost!"

He frowned and squinted at the dark alley ahead.

"Suddenly!" A white shadow flashed past, and he hurried over quickly.

"Still no one? Is it an illusion?" Wang Xiaohu chased him around the corner and rubbed his eyes.

"Hooligan, go to hell!" The moment Wang Xiaohu rubbed his eyes, a white shadow jumped out from behind the wall, raised his leg and kicked his son's and grandson's feet to the bottom of Wang Xiaohu's crotch.

"Oh!" Wang Xiaohu immediately rolled his eyes and fell to his knees on the ground.

"Smelly naked man, he still wants to play hooligans with my old lady, let's see if my old lady doesn't call you dead!"

The white shadow spat, raised his long white legs and was about to kick them down.

"Stop it, it's me...!" Wang Xiaohu's face turned pale, and he roared sharply.

(End of this chapter)