Cloud of the Qing Dynasty

There are always some people in the Jianghu who find a new way to practice some relatively rare weapons. Although they may not be able to become a top master after a lifetime of training because of the biased way and few moves, they can often take advantage of opponents of similar strength.

But only when the strength is about the same.

Although Mu Liuyun was overwhelmed by the strange number of double hooks at first, it was difficult for Xu Tianchuan to really hurt him. Soon Mu Liuyun got used to the number of double hooks, and the situation changed rapidly.

Zhang Chi loosened his hand holding the bowstring a little. He was very relieved of Mu Liuyun's strength. If it weren't for the advantage of unpopular weapons, Xu Tianchuan's martial arts might be worse than Ma Guangyi. He dared to say that within ten moves, Xu Tianchuan must fail.

But out of the corner of his eye he caught a keen glimpse of a figure they had all but forgotten.

Bai Ling pointed a hidden weapon with a lotus-shaped head at the two people in the fierce battle.

The chills on Zhang Chi's body instantly stood up: "Be careful of hidden weapons!"

As he spoke, he drew the bow and shot the arrow, but it was too late.

Amidst the sound of the golden iron of the sword and the hook, the light sound of the machine gun was almost inaudible, and it was as thin as a cow's hair, but it was shot at the two people in the fierce battle with a poisonous silver needle.

When Zhang Chi issued the warning, Mu Liuyun immediately stepped on Xu Tianchuan's weapon, and took advantage of the momentum to rise up a few feet, flipped in the air, and when he fell again, he was already two feet away.

Xu Tianchuan didn't have such good kung fu, he was stabbed by several poisonous needles on his body, arms, and face, one of them was nailed into his eye, and he immediately dropped the silver hook, covered his eyes and rolled on the ground. number up.

This hidden weapon is designed extremely viciously. The poisonous needles are launched in a fan shape, covering a huge area. Several bandits who were injured and failed to escape from the hall were also shot by the poisonous needles. For a while, the whole hall screamed incessantly. .

Ma Guangyi, who had already been dragged to the door by his subordinates, turned his head and saw this scene. He exclaimed "Second brother!", throwing off the crowd and rushing over regardless, hugging and rolling all over the ground in horror. Xu Tianchuan, but he didn't know what to do.

Over there, Zhang Chi missed his head with an arrow in desperation, and only scratched an arrow wound on Bai Ling's body. Bai Ling was brought down by the force of the arrow and fell to the ground before he could make any movements. The furious Mu Liuyun caught up and kicked her in the stomach.

Bai Ling flew out and hit the wall and fell, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

When she raised her face, the Zhishui sword was already pointing at her throat, Mu Liuyun asked coldly: "Say, why did you murder the disciples of Shangqing Palace?"

Bai Ling sneered cruelly: "You will never want to know!"

As soon as he stretched his neck, he slammed into the blade of the sword.

However, Mu Liuyun withdrew his sword in time, and hit a dozen acupuncture points all over her body, making Bai Ling unable to move except for his eyeballs: "Want to die, it's not that easy! The blood debt you owe, the Shangqing Palace will let you go!" You know every bit of it!"

***

Seeing that Mu Liuyun was not injured by the poisonous needle, Zhang Chi heaved a sigh of relief, but Xu Tianchuan was poisoned too deeply, his struggling movements soon weakened, and finally he died unwillingly in Ma Guangyi's arms.

Ma Guangyi put down the dead brother's body in grief, and suddenly yelled: "You poisonous woman, I will kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed towards the immobile Bai Ling desperately.

"Hey..." Before Zhang Chi could stop him, Mu Liuyun mercilessly grabbed Ma Guangyi's wrist and twisted it forward, causing his right hand to dislocate. Even Zhang Chi felt pain for him when he heard it.

Ma Guangyi couldn't help but let out a scream of "Ah!", Mu Liuyun immediately slapped him flying, and several bandits rushed forward to catch his boss.

Ma Guangyi had fainted at this time, and the few uninjured bandits stood between Mu Liuyun and Ma Guangyi tremblingly holding up their weapons, but they dared not take half a step forward.

Mu Liuyun looked at them murderously, Bai Ling had already been subdued, and now he only needed to get rid of these bandits.

The thieves also stared at him in silence. What used to be "the more bullying the less" on one side has now completely turned into "bullying the weak" on the other side.

Zhang Chi was also very surprised by this result. He always knew that Mu Liuyun's martial arts were very high, and cleaning him was like chopping vegetables, but it was the first time he saw this junior brother of the Seventh Master of the Shangqing until today. How powerful it is.

"Heroes have mercy—" Suddenly an old voice sounded outside the door.

Zhang Chi turned his head and saw that many old and weak women and children came outside the door at some time, ranging from [-]-year-olds to three-year-old children, kneeling in a large area, and an old man who took the lead said tremblingly : "Hero, please don't hurt the master, the master is the benefactor of our entire village."

Mu Liuyun frowned: "He's just a bandit leader, how could he become your benefactor?"

"Although the head of the family is a bandit who occupies the mountain as the king, he has never done things like robbing houses and bullying. In the early years, he wiped out several nests of bandits and road tyrants in the vicinity by himself, and established this Black Dragon Village, just to avoid the officers and soldiers. Persecution. The head of the family is a good man. If he hadn’t taken in refugees like us who have nowhere to live, I’m afraid we would have died of freezing and starvation, or we would have been killed by the rebels.” The old man actually turned to Mu Liuyun. He kowtowed and kowtowed, "Hero, please be merciful, please let the boss go!"

Mu Liuyun looked at the kneeling crowd in surprise, not knowing what to do for a moment, he looked at Zhang Chi.

After receiving Mu Liuyun's plea for help, Zhang Chi stood up obediently, and stepped forward to help the old man: "Please hurry up, sir, this is just a misunderstanding, we came here to catch that bad woman, and we didn't I plan to make life difficult for the head of the family."

"Really?" The old man looked at Mu Liuyun, saw that Mu Liuyun had silently sheathed his sword, and immediately bowed to him with tears of gratitude, "Thank you hero, thank you hero!"

***

I don't know whether it was out of gratitude to Mu Liuyun for not killing him, or out of fear of him, the people in the cottage became extremely enthusiastic towards Zhang Chi and Mu Liuyun, for fear that they would turn their backs and try to please him.

Anyway, it was getting late, so Zhang Chi asked them for a room and planned to rest overnight on the mountain.

Those bandits who were hit by Bai Ling's poisonous needles were all killed, and no one survived. The whole Black Dragon Village hated this cruel woman who turned her face and denied her, but Mu Liuyun said that she would bring Bai Ling back. The Shangqing Palace was handed over to the head, and none of them dared to provoke Mu Liuyun, so they had no choice but to give up and watched Zhang Chi drag Bai Ling away and put him in a prison close to the room where they rested.

For the sake of caution, Zhang Chi tied Bai Ling, whose acupuncture points were all over, with strong cowhide ropes several times, and stuffed her mouth with a cloth ball to prevent her from rushing open the acupuncture points and biting her tongue to kill herself.

Mu Liuyun watched him finish all this with a gloomy expression, and said, "Come with me."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Chi had never seen Mu Liuyun showing such a serious expression before, he followed Mu Liuyun to the house without knowing why, and saw Mu Liuyun closed the door and locked it, and began to undress.

"I was injured by a poisonous needle on my back. I can't reach it by myself. Please help me take it out."

Thinking of the severity of the poisonous needle, Zhang Chi couldn't help taking a deep breath: "Are you okay? I have some commonly used antidotes here—"

Mu Liuyun interrupted Zhang Chi: "I have deep internal strength, and a little bit of poison is not a problem, but the poisonous needle is very small and cannot be forced out with internal strength, just help me pull it out."

Zhang Chi heaved a sigh of relief and nodded.

Mu Liuyun took off his shirt frankly, turned around and brushed his long hair aside, revealing his broad back.

The poisonous needle is indeed very small, if it wasn't for the unusual dark red color around the part that was pierced by the poisonous needle, it would be hard to see in such a dimly lit place.

"Come on, sit down." Zhang Chi asked him to sit on the couch, turned on the oil lamp, and looked closely at the wound.

Maybe it was because they were too close, but Zhang Chi could only feel an indescribable smell lingering on the tip of his nose, which seemed to be there, and could not be ignored.

Zhang Chi knew that Mu Liuyun was very clean, and what he smelled was probably Mu Liuyun's own body odor.

The feeling brought by this faint smell is indescribable, unlike the scent of osmanthus that floats thousands of miles away, or the intoxicating orchids, it reminds him of pine trees on high mountains, bamboo seas in the breeze, clear springs under stones or deep ancient wells.

Zhang Chi didn't move for a long time, Mu Liuyun tilted his head in doubt: "What?"

The person behind swallowed unnaturally: "This poisonous needle was cut off in half by your sword, leaving only a little bit of head exposed, I'm afraid it's not easy to pull out... I'll give it a try, if it doesn't work, I'll give it a try." Go find a magnet."

"En." Mu Liuyun responded, only feeling a slight pain in the wound. It was Zhang Chi who tried to pull out the little needle with his nails, but failed because of the uncomfortable force.

He was about to say no and cut the wound open a little, when he suddenly felt some kind of moist and hot touch on his back.

Mu Liuyun's muscles tensed uncomfortably.

Zhang Chi's lips stuck to his back, he bit the tip of the poisonous needle with his teeth, pulled out the poisonous needle, and spat it on the ground.

Mu Liuyun heaved a sigh of relief. He has always been withdrawn, and he rarely had any physical contact with others since he was a child. At this moment, he would inevitably feel very uncomfortable with such a touch. If it wasn't for the impartiality of the poisonous needle, it just pierced his own skin. He really didn't want to use his hands to others where his hands couldn't use his strength.

The poisonous needle had been taken out, and Mu Liuyun was about to put on his clothes, but felt that wet lips fell on him again.

Zhang Chi even pressed his tongue against his skin this time, sucking the poisonous blood from his wound vigorously, even the skin on his back protruded from the sucking.

Mu Liuyun knew that Zhang Chi had good intentions, so he could only clench his fists and endure the awkward touch. After a while, Zhang Chi let go of him and went outside to rinse his mouth.

Zhang Chi rinsed away the poisonous blood in his mouth, but felt that his mind was in chaos, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Mu Liuyun, and ran away as if fleeing from a desperate situation.