Next to the luxury carriage.
Wang Yuyan closed her eyes and collapsed in Li Xianyu's arms.
Dao Baifeng was sitting on the wooden bench with his eyes closed, a pale look appeared on his face, his eyes were so painful that he couldn't open them, and he couldn't lift up any strength in his body.
"What a familiar scene." Li Xianyu silently ran his nerves, and the following words came to his mind:
Sad breeze.
He understands so well.
"Brother Li, this seems to be a sad breeze." Wang Yuyan whispered, her eyes hurting.
Li Xianyu nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "Duan Yanqing took refuge in Xixia Yipintang before. It is not surprising that there is such poison."
"I remember Brother Li, you seem to have a few bottles of antidote, right?" Wang Yuyan whispered.
"It's in the package." Li Xianyu looked down at Wang Yuyan's cheek and said softly, "Don't worry, you'll be fine as long as I'm here."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold Wang Yuyan's little hand and circulated the foot meridians.
He wasn't poisoned.
I don't know if it's due to the foot meridian, ice silkworms, mango clams, or the body has become immune to the sad breeze.
"I believe Brother Li." Wang Yuyan whispered, with a slight blush on her cheeks.
Li Xianyu said nothing and looked forward.
Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang, and Yue Laosan have all appeared.
Duan Zhengchun braced himself, enduring the pain in his eyes, trying his best to open his eyelids, looking at Duan Yanqing as he walked over, and said coldly: "Despicable."
"Are you despicable?" Duan Yanqing's face was plain, and he made a sound from his abdomen, "Others call me evil, do you think my name is unearned?"
"I thought you would fight me openly." Duan Zhengchun said coldly.
Duan Yanqing said: "We have already fought in the Song Dynasty. Compared with your imperial brother, your strength is one level behind."
"Donor Duan, the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back in time." Ben Guan said in a deep voice.
Duan Yanqing said: "I am the sea of suffering, how can I turn back?"
"Boss Duan, don't talk nonsense to them, let me cut off their heads one by one." Yue Laosan said with a smile while waving the crocodile scissors.
Duan Yanqing ignored him, looked at Duan Zhengchun, and said slowly: "Do you want me to fight you openly?"
Duan Zhengchun sneered and said nothing.
"Er Niang, give him the antidote," Duan Yanqing said.
"Okay." Ye Erniang nodded with a smile, came to Duan Zhengchun's side, took out the small porcelain bottle containing the antidote for Sad Breeze, uncorked the bottle, and placed the mouth of the bottle in front of Duan Zhengchun's nose.
An extremely bad smell filled Duan Zhengchun's nose.
Duan Zhengchun frowned and glanced at Ye Erniang lightly.
Ye Erniang smiled and said: "Suck it, this is the antidote."
Duan Zhengchun snorted coldly, took a sip, and felt so sick that he wanted to vomit.
After a while.
Ye Erniang's figure flashed and retreated to one side.
Duan Zhengchun regained his strength and his expression became extremely solemn.
"Draw the sword." Duan Yanqing said.
Duan Zhengchun slowly pulled out the sword hanging from his waist.
"Lord, no." Fu Sigui yelled.
Ye Erniang glanced at Fu Sigui and said with a slight smile: "This is between Boss Duan and Duan Zhengchun. You'd better stay here honestly, otherwise...hehe."
"This is a family matter of our Duan family." Duan Zhengchun said, "No one is allowed to interfere without my order."
Li Qingluo, who was lying on the ground and covering her eyes, felt her heart tighten when she heard what Duan Zhengchun said.
"Duan...Duan...you are not his opponent, you cannot fight him." Li Qingluo said tremblingly.
"You stinky bitch, if you dare to say another word, I will cut off your head." Yue Laosan cursed and stepped towards Li Qingluo.
"Hmph." Duan Zhengchun snorted coldly, pointed the long sword at Yue Laosan, and said coldly, "If you dare to hurt A Luo, I will hold you back even if I die."
Yue Laosan stared and was about to say something else when an iron crutch blocked his way.
"Third brother, step back," Duan Yanqing said.
Yue Laosan cursed and stepped back, glaring at Duan Zhengchun with a pair of small eyes.
"For the sake of all the masters of Tianlong Temple, today's matter will be settled between you and me, how about it?" Duan Zhengchun said in a deep voice.
"These generals will be my soldiers in the future, and I will not kill them." Duan Yanqing said, "Tianlong Temple is the foundation of the Duan family in Dali, so naturally I will not be disrespectful to the masters.
As for the others..."
Speaking of this, Duan Yanqing looked at Li Xianyu beside the carriage and said coldly: "If the villain who insulted the Dali royal family is allowed to leave Dali safely, what dignity will the Duan family of Dali have?"
Li Xianyu grinned, looking calm and composed.
"Yu Yan, see his moves later and tell me where his weaknesses are." Li Xianyu lowered his head and said in Wang Yuyan's ear.
"Okay." Wang Yuyan responded softly, her cheeks flushed.
Although the poison had been detoxified, she still felt that she had no strength at all at this moment, and her body fell limply in Li Xianyu's arms.
Outside Xianyue Valley.
Duan Zhengchun pointed his sword at Duan Yanqing.
The two had already fought at the Xiaojing Lake in Henan.
"I'm afraid I'm going to die here today." Duan Zhengchun said secretly. In the last fierce battle, his skill was far behind Duan Yanqing's.
"Send you off." Duan Yanqing's face was cold, and he pressed the iron crutch with his left hand hard on the ground. He rose forward in the air, used the iron crutch as a sword with his right hand, and swung the Duan Family Sword.
Last time, he defeated Duan Zhengchun with Duan's martial arts school.
This time, he did not intend to use the evil skills he had learned.
unnecessary.
Don't even bother to use it.
Duan Zhengchun's sword moves like a dragon, his steps are like the wind, he gallops forward, lifts the sword downwards to guard against his superiors, his sword style is like flowers and fallen leaves, clear and sharp, attacking Duan Yanqing who is in the air.
"Whimsical." A look of disdain flashed in Duan Yanqing's eyes. The iron crutch pressed down and hit Duan Zhengchun's long sword. With just one blow, Duan Zhengchun staggered away.
Although Duan Zhengchun was romantic by nature, he never neglected his martial arts career. His strength was actually not weak.
However, today he met Duan Yanqing, the leader of the villains of the Western University.
The former Prince of Yanqing.
Duan Yanqing understands what he has learned, and he is more sophisticated and proficient in it than he is.
There is also a big gap between the two people's skills.
The only thing Duan Yanqing was inferior to Duan Zhengchun was probably that he didn't have an intact body.
After one move, both of them became more and more powerful.
"Prince Duan is no match for the evil one. His skills and moves are inferior." Not far away from the carriage, Wang Yuyan watched the battle and muttered, "The martial arts techniques used by the evil one are almost the same as those of Prince Duan. His weakness is his body, he has two fewer legs than Prince Duan."
"If I want to deal with him, what moves should I use?" Li Xianyu asked. This battle was quite exciting. It could be clearly seen that Duan Zhengchun was losing ground and was no match for Duan Yanqing.
"Lingbo Weibu." Wang Yuyan whispered, "His feet are inconvenient and he must have one hand supporting the iron crutch to move. Brother Li used Lingbo Weibu and wandered around him. Even if he couldn't win, he could never fail."
"This is a way to be invincible. Is there a way to win?" Li Xianyu asked.
"If we win..." Wang Yuyan looked at the battle between Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yanqing again and said, "Then take action now and join forces with Prince Duan to attack Duan Yanqing."
Li Xianyu glanced at Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan who were watching the battle, and whispered: "There are two other people watching."
"Yes, these two people are ranked above Yun Zhonghe, and they should be stronger than Yun Zhonghe..." Wang Yuyan thought for a while, her eyes lit up, and she whispered, "Then there is only one way left."
Li Xianyu looked at Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan gently uttered two words: "Antidote."
Li Xianyu suddenly realized.
He has the antidote to the sorrowful breeze.
As long as the antidote is given to the ten senior monks of Tianlong Temple, this crisis will naturally be solved.
When the time comes, there will be no need for him to take action at all, and Duan Yanqing will flee.
"There are still three bottles of antidote in my package. I'm building the plank road openly, but you're secretly building the plank road. Do you understand?" Li Xianyu pinched Wang Yuyan's cheek.
Wang Yuyan's cheeks turned slightly red and she hummed softly.
Li Xianyu chuckled, stood up, took out the knife hanging from his waist, and walked forward.
Duan Yanqing, who was fighting Duan Zhengchun, immediately noticed Li Xianyu's strange movement. A sneer appeared on his face and a sound came from his abdomen:
"Second mother, third child, take him down." A cold and hoarse voice came from Duan Yanqing's abdomen.
Ye Erniang glanced at Li Xianyu, then smiled and said, "Third brother, I'll leave this pretty boy to you."
"Why is it me?" Yue Laosan was already walking towards Li Xianyu, but when he heard Ye Erniang's instructions, he stopped immediately with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
"Since you are timid before fighting, then I will do it." Ye Erniang said, pretending to take action.
Yue Laosan rushed towards Li Xianyu one after another, cursing and saying: "You are so timid before fighting, look at how I cut off his head."
Li Xianyu held his breath and concentrated, changing from walking to running, his speed became faster and faster, staring at Yue Laosan with his eyes.
This was his first real confrontation with the enemy.
Yue Laosan held the crocodile scissors in both hands, and his speed was also increasing.
When the two met, Yue Laosan sneered and lunged forward with the crocodile scissors in his hand, cutting the head of the scissors towards Li Xianyu's neck.
"Death!" A bloodthirsty light flashed in Yue Laosan's eyes.
As the crocodile scissors approached, Li Xianyu tilted his whole body to the right, and the long knife in his hand slashed across Yue Laosan's neck quickly and sharply. The whole process was completed in one go, without any stagnation.
The two figures were staggered.
Li Xianyu stood a foot behind Yue Laosan, stopped and looked at Ye Erniang.
Yue Laosan seemed to be frozen for a moment, and then he threw himself forward, his head rolling forward from his neck.
The battle between Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yanqing stopped.
Ye Erniang's pupils shrank sharply, revealing unbelievable horror in her eyes.
There was silence inside and outside Xianyue Valley.
Everyone who could still open their eyes looked at Li Xianyu.
"Ye Erniang..."
"Why don't you come over and fight?"
"My sword is thirsty!"
