Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself.

The Poison Hand Medicine King stood quietly outside the window.

After he learned that Guo Jing had returned to the prefect's mansion, he came over immediately because he really didn't want to get involved in the war with the Mongols. He wanted to go back to find his son-in-law and daughter.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as he saw Guo Jing's back, he found that Guo Jing sneaked into the deepest part of the prefect's mansion, and then entered a room. There were actually heavy soldiers guarding the outside of the room. It looked like he was trying to hide something on purpose.

Years of experience allowed the Poison Hand Medicine King to detect the anomaly immediately.

After thinking for a moment, he quietly approached the room and bypassed the first place.

Then he heard everything in the room.

He was just curious at first, but the more he listened, the more he realized something was wrong. Why did Guo Jing still want to rebel against Song Dynasty?

Especially after hearing the whole thing.

The poisonous hand medicine king's expression immediately turned ugly.

The Poison Hand Medicine King was not a supporter of the Song Dynasty. But the Poison Hand Medicine King was from the Song Dynasty.

Although he has no fixed place to live, the place he spends most of his time is in southern Xinjiang.

But he has never denied that he is from the Song Dynasty.

Therefore, he never thought of betraying Song Dynasty.

Although, if one day the Song Dynasty would be destroyed by foreign enemies, he did not want to avenge the Song Dynasty.

But the Poison Hand Medicine King knew everything about Guo Jing.

Seeing that this leader of the world actually wanted to take advantage of such chaos to become a king and plot the world.

I still feel a little awkward in my heart.

He also didn't understand why he still felt such a contrast deep in his heart even though he was used to seeing all kinds of right and wrong and betrayal.

But at this moment, a palm broke through the window and slapped his chest. The Poison Hand Medicine King immediately screamed and while waving his hand to stop him, he also retreated backwards.

A crisp collision sound came from the place of impact.

The Poison Hand Medicine King's arms were like fragile bamboo poles.

Quickly broken and twisted, bones and flesh were separated rapidly, and blood mist sprayed out from the side of the arm.

The old guy rolled around on the ground.

As soon as the other palm was touched on the waist, green powder spurted out from the gap in the palm. At the same time, poisonous needles glowing coldly were also sprayed out.

After doing all this.

He ran away, leaving only green poisonous powder flying in the sky behind him.

"Cloud Expelling Palm!" came a scolding voice.

Immediately afterwards, ferocious wind spurted out of the window.

Between the rolling air waves.

Whether it was the deadly poisonous powder or the ice-soul silver needles hidden among the poisonous powder with hidden murderous intent, they were all blown back. And at this faster speed, it swept towards the back of the Poison Hand Medicine King.

The Poison Hand Medicine King did not look back.

Instead, he turned around and sprinkled another handful of poisonous powder.

It's just that the color of this poisonous powder is dazzling pink.

The two poisonous powders collided with each other, and a crackling sound sounded out of thin air.

The ice soul silver needles hidden inside were immediately blown by the crackling wind and fell to the ground.

The Poison Hand Medicine King ran outside without looking back.

Just as he was about to escape from the small courtyard, a steel knife suddenly came towards him.

The style of this steel knife is not that of a plain knife.

It was a look that the Poison Hand Medicine King had never seen before.

Moreover, there are nine bright golden haloes inlaid on the back of the sword, which looks very gorgeous and unusually beautiful.

However, at this moment, the Poison Hand Medicine King had no time to appreciate it. He could only bend down again, tap the soles of his feet on the ground, and his whole body rushed forward like a flying arrow, and his body naturally became shorter.

But just as he was about to rub against the edge of the steel knife, the steel knife suddenly moved downwards.

The poisonous hand medicine king's eyes were about to burst. He stepped hard on the soles of his feet that had already left the ground, and then the whole person quickly flew up from the ground, scratching against the blade. Although he succeeded in not letting the steel knife split him in two from the middle. But there was still a leaking wound on his body, and blood flowed out of the wound freely and dripped on the ground.

It looks extremely bloody.

The Poison Hand Medicine King looked fiercely at the guy who suddenly rushed out to attack him. He recognized the guy's identity. If he remembered correctly, this guy should be the guard who was standing outside just now.

I just walked around him and came in.

In fact, Poison Hand Medicine King had the time and opportunity to kill him just now.

But after hesitating for a moment, he did not do so.

Facts have proved that sometimes a woman's kindness is not necessarily a good thing.

The Poison Hand Medicine King sighed inwardly, he was getting older after all.

If it were in the past.

How could such a thing happen?

He continued to run outside.

He knew that the only one who could save him at this moment was Wu Gong.

Therefore, after escaping from this courtyard, he did not run in a panic towards the gate of the Prefect's Mansion, but ran towards the inside of the Prefect's Mansion, where Wugong was.

"Chase! We can't let him escape."

He carefully bypassed the two groups of poisonous powder that collided with each other in the air.

A few guys dressed as Confucian scholars chased at the front.

Don't look at them, they all look weak.

But his movements were quick and powerful, and his whole body was filled with vitality.

Obviously, he is also a powerful first-class master.

But what is strange is that the Kunlun School's famous stunt, Pai Yun Palm, is the Kunlun School's stunt. Except for direct disciples, others do not have any opportunity or power to learn. Even the famous Langhuan Cave has no records related to Paiyunzhang.

There are not many people in the entire Kunlun sect who have learned this palm technique.

And each one is an old elder in the sect. Among the younger generation of disciples, although some are studying, most of them are not yet in the mainstream.

This row of cloud palms emphasizes the Qi penetrating the rainbow.

Only with the support of thick zhenqi can the palm technique be used. The young disciple simply does not have such a thick amount of Qi, and it is simply a dream to strike out with a palm that can penetrate the Changhong with Qi.

But at this moment, the few Confucian scholars in the room are obviously good at Paiyun Palm, and they don't look too old. But the palm skills he produced were like a mighty river, flowing continuously!

The Poison Hand Medicine King was muttering in his heart as he ran, and he sensitively sensed something was wrong.

However, the injuries on his body prevented him from thinking randomly.

Blood dripped on the ground drop after drop.