[Comprehensive martial arts] There is a blue book at the bottom of the cliff.

When Prince Ruyang's son was speaking, the elders Xuanming, Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San had already taken Jiedu pills one after another.

There are different schools of Jiedu pills, and the formulas are not the same, so the efficacy of the medicine is naturally good or bad.Among them, it was obvious that the detoxification pills given by the elder Xuanming had the best effect, and the toxicity had been suppressed.

On the contrary, the prince of Ruyang didn't take the antidote, but he acted like a normal person, he must have something to avoid poison.

"Your Majesty thinks that your medicine is effective for us?" Tang Xiaoli sneered.

Although she didn't see the porcelain bottle in the hands of Prince Ruyang, she guessed what this man was going to do and really believed in the bottle of medicine.

Don't even think about it, since they can guess that there is an ambush at the foot of the mountain, they will naturally take the detoxification pill early.

After finishing speaking, Tang Xiaoli attacked Xuan Ming and his elders.The three of them, Song Yuanqiao, confronted Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San respectively.

It was Song Qingshu and Tang Jueyu who started at the same time as the others.

The goal of the two is the son of Prince Ruyang.

Either of the two, Prince Ruyang's son is no match, let alone two of them together.One of them was in front of Prince Ruyang's son, and the other was behind him, blocking all his escape routes.Almost effortlessly, it's about to take it off.

At this time, an accident happened.

Ku Toutuo suddenly appeared and received the attacks of Tang Jueyu and Song Qingshu.

Ku Toutuo's martial arts were stronger than Song Qingshu and Tang Jueyu's, but he hastily attacked indirectly. He had fought against several masters before, and was even injured by Master Kongzhi.

At this time, when he fought with Song Qingshu and Tang Jueyu, he was knocked back several steps, which made his internal injuries worse.

A few steps was enough time for Tang Jueyu to catch Prince Ruyang's son.

Tang Jueyu's hand pinched the neck of Prince Ruyang's son, and he kept talking: "Fan Youshi went down the mountain so soon, and he didn't want to catch up with his old friends?"

Fan Yao obviously knew that there was an ambush down the mountain, but he didn't want to tell them at all.The two parties are enemies, and there is nothing wrong with not informing the Seven Factions Alliance.

But also because he was an enemy, Tang Jueyu was worried that the Ming Cult oriole would be behind.

Although Guangmingding suffered a heavy loss, the strength of Mingjiao's branch altars is still there, and Fan Yao can just mobilize them.

Therefore, he planned to tear off Fan Yao's disguise directly.

When he heard Tang Jueyu's words, Fan Yao was indeed startled.He was wearing a mask at the time, but he was still recognized unexpectedly.

Fan Yao had the intention to defend himself, but the Ku Toutuo he pretended to be was dumb. If he opened his mouth, it would be tantamount to admitting Tang Jueyu's words.He had no choice but to yell and wave his hands eagerly to Prince Ruyang.

The prince of Ruyang had doubts about Fan Yao in his heart, but he couldn't believe Tang Jueyu's words: "Master Ku did his best for my palace of Ruyang prince, so I believe you."

Even if he has doubts, Prince Ruyang knows that now is not the time to show it.

While several people were talking, Tang Xiaoli had already decided the winner.She killed the two elders Xuanming with the power of one person.

"There is one thing that Fan Youshi doesn't know." Tang Xiaoli's voice came out: "Besides our seven sects, there are some other sects in the rivers and lakes who have formed an alliance and want to be that fisherman. I am afraid that the light will soon come. Got it."

The Seven Sects all knew about this, and they were quite disdainful of their behavior of following behind to take advantage of it.However, the seven factions didn't think they would lose, so they didn't stop them.These people in the province are on the rivers and lakes, what is the word.

At this time, it can be used.

Fan Yao's eyes didn't change in any way, more of his disdain for those sects.It's just a few small gangs who can't stand on the stage, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Tang Xiaoli had already guessed what Fan Yao was thinking, and said, "In normal times, even if they had twice as many people, you Mingjiao would not be afraid. But the Mingjiao, whose strength has been greatly weakened, can't beat them."

The combat power of the Ming Cult has been almost exhausted by the seven major sects, and several masters including Yang Xiao were seriously injured.Although those people's fighting power is weak, they are not damaged at all.

Fan Yao's eyes changed slightly, knowing that Tang Xiaoli was right.

The situation is probably even worse than what Tang Xiaoli said.

"Or Fan Youshi thinks that Cheng Kun didn't recognize you?" After Tang Xiaoli said this, Fan Yao hesitated for a moment, and then flew towards Guangmingding.

Prince Ruyang's son is a stubborn stubble, Tang Jiabao and Wudang jointly interrogated him, but he refused to reveal the whereabouts of the major sects.

No matter how tough he is, there are always people who know the truth who are willing to say.

But it turned out that it was directly pressing towards Dadu.

"What is the son planning?" Tang Xiaoli frowned and asked, really unable to figure out why the person in front of him would do this.

The disciples of the five sects he captured were all the elites of the sects, apart from Shaolin, the heads of the other four sects were among them.In this case, instead of killing everyone, he transported them back to Dadu.

What is this world thinking?

Prince Ruyang's son was only silent, how could he tell Tang Xiaoli, an enemy, of his plan.

Tang Xiaoli thought about what she saw in her dream. In fact, she has never been able to understand why the six major factions waited for Zhang Wuji to come to rescue them.

Each faction has its own way to save their lives. A Shixiangruanjin powder can trap them for a while, but it cannot trap them for a few months.

The improved medicine lasts for three days, but the unimproved medicine lasts for less than two days.For a person with such internal strength as Uncle Song, the effect of the medicine does not even last for a day.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Min relied on Shixiang Ruanjin Powder to trap all the people of the Six Great Sects in Wan'an Temple, waiting for Mingjiao to deliver the antidote.

It couldn't have happened at all, but it happened.

The road from Kunlun to Dadu is very long.

The Yuan people's army escorted the disciples of various sects, not only at a slow speed, but also with a very obvious goal.It's easy to find them.

It was really easy, because Dajun never thought of hiding his whereabouts.In just a few hours, Tang Xiaoli and Song Qingshu found the army.

Tang Xiaoli took a rough look at the army that was setting up camp, there were several thousand people.Only relying on the strength of Tangjiabao and Wudang, it is very difficult to rescue people safe and sound.

The army over there was still eating, and Song Qingshu also took out dry food and handed it to Tang Xiaoli: "A Li, you eat first, I will watch them."

Tang Xiaoli looked at the steamed bun in Song Qingshu's hand, knowing that this was the last dry food on his body.

Although it was just a few steamed buns, Tang Xiaoli felt warm in her heart.

Then, she took out two small bags from her backpack and opened them.One pack is dried meat, and the other pack is white flour steamed buns.

Song Qingshu's hands froze for a moment, he picked up the steamed bun and began to chew it by himself.Because he took a big bite, his mouth looked bulging.

Tang Xiaoli shook her head helplessly.

She picked up a steamed bun, moved more than half of it along the middle, and then stuffed the dried meat into the steamed bun piece by piece.When it couldn't hold any more, he handed the steamed buns to Song Qingshu's eyes.

Song Qingshu grinned and did not refuse Tang Xiaoli's steamed buns stuffed with dried meat.And he handed the half-eaten steamed bun to Tang Xiaoli.

Tang Xiaoli didn't dislike it either, she also opened it after receiving it, and stuffed the dried meat into it again.

Although they were under surveillance, the relationship between the two was full of warmth.

After eating, Song Qingshu put his arms around Tang Xiaoli, leaned his head on her shoulder, and planned to rest.

The second half of the night was the most difficult, how could he be willing to let A Li guard him.

Tang Xiaoli didn't stop him, but changed his posture to make Song Qingshu more comfortable.Her hands wrapped around Song Qingshu's waist very naturally, securing him.

The place where the disciples of each faction are imprisoned is open-air, and there is nothing around them.Moreover, there are two groups of soldiers patrolling at all times, and it is very difficult to sneak close.

Tang Xiaoli didn't wait for any chance until Song Qingshu woke up.The only harvest is the wet fabric on the shoulders, which is stained with Song Qingshu's saliva.

"A Li, it's already midnight, you rest, I'll watch them." While speaking, Song Qingshu blushed, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Tang Xiaoli's shoulder, and then quickly moved away.

Although it was dark all around, Song Qingshu seemed to see a puddle of wet spots on Tang Xiaoli's shoulder.

He was very annoyed in his heart, he slept soundly, why did he drool, obviously he didn't sleep like this usually.

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu glanced at Tang Xiaoli anxiously, not knowing if she was angry or not.

It's just that it's too dark now, and he can't see Tang Xiaoli's expression clearly.

Tang Xiaoli did not rest like Song Qingshu, but leaned against a tree trunk not far away and closed her eyes.

This move of hers made Song Qingshu even more uneasy, feeling in his heart that Ah Li must be angry.

Otherwise, how can you choose to rest in a place far away from yourself.

Song Qingshu looked back at Tang Xiaoli from time to time, thinking how to apologize to her.

Tang Xiaoli felt the gaze cast on her from time to time, opened her eyes and walked to Song Qingshu's side: "Qingshu, do you want to tell me something?"

"A Li, I'm sorry. I shouldn't drool and wet your clothes when I'm sleeping." When Song Qingshu said this, he lowered his head, looking like a little daughter-in-law who has done something wrong.

Tang Xiaoli didn't find it difficult to accept except for being wet and uncomfortable.Otherwise, she would have woken Qing Shu up long ago.

Therefore, Song Qingshu didn't need to apologize to her.Because she was not angry.

Hearing Tang Xiaoli's words, Song Qingshu's eyes brightened.It's great that Ali isn't angry.

Feeling the joy of Song Qingshu, Tang Xiaoli smiled helplessly, and rubbed his head with his hands unconsciously, this action has become a habit.

Song Qingshu didn't protest, Tang Xiaoli didn't change either.

Until dawn, the two of them did not find the opportunity to get close to the disciples of each sect.Song Qingshu could only follow first, while Tang Xiaoli went back to inform others of the situation.

Facing thousands of soldiers, they alone are a bit powerless.Together, they decided to send a letter to the other six factions in the name of the Tangjiabao and Wudang factions, asking them to organize manpower and rob people along the way.