"Isn't it time to give the antidote that Master Ding promised us?"
Dingxian asked calmly. Ding Mian used Shixiang Ruanjin Powder to control and imprison people all over Hengshan Mountain for several months.
For the sake of Hengshan disciples, Dingxian promised to follow Ding Mian's orders from now on.
"Didn't my senior brother, the head master, already detoxify you?"
Zhang Jingchao said with a smile on his face.
"Hmph!" Master Dingyi snorted coldly, "Where is the antidote for the Shixiang Ruanjin Powder from the disciple behind me? There is also the antidote for the Three Corpses Brain Pill!"
"Oh, um, I'm really sorry. The antidote is with the master. Before he left, he asked me to tell the three masters that as long as they take Lu Qingyun's head and go back, they will immediately offer the antidote with both hands. As for the disciples of Hengshan I will give the antidote to the three masters and Lu Qingyun when they get it."
Master Dingxian and Master Dingjing looked at each other.
They had long expected that even if Lu Qingyun was killed, Ding Mian would not give them the antidote. He would control the entire Hengshan faction.
Until the Hengshan Sect is no longer of use value.
Fortunately, the disciples have all been cured of the poison now, and even if the three of them are older, they will not be afraid of death.
"good."
Dingxian handed the fly whisk to Master Dingyi, took out the sword and walked to Lu Qingyun.
She knew she was no match for Lu Qingyun, but for the sake of Hengshan disciples, she had no choice but to step forward and fight.
"Junior sister, you watch Junior Brother Zhang detoxify the disciple, and I will help the head Junior Sister."
Master Dingjing drew out her sword and walked to Dingxian.
Lu Qingyun shook his head, not expecting that the Hengshan faction would also join the ranks of intercepting and killing him.
He had no murderous intention towards Hengshan Sanding, but if he did take action, he would not show mercy.
"Lu Qingyun, I advise you to be obedient and surrender, so as not to suffer any physical pain."
Master Dingxian said calmly.
"Haha, you are Master Dingxian, the head of Hengshan, right?"
He met Dingjing and Master Dingyi in Wudang Mountain, and this unfamiliar old nun was probably Master Dingxian.
"Yes, the poor nun is really at ease."
"The monks are so compassionate. Do they have to let Lu be stained with the blood of the Hengshan woman before he is willing to give up?"
Master Dingxian glanced at Zhang Jingchao behind her and saw that he was looking at them intently.
No more nonsense at the moment, the sword flashed and stabbed Lu Qingyun.
"My head senior sister has already taken action, why don't you quickly detoxify it!"
Master Dingyi angrily scolded Zhang Jingchao.
"Master Dingyi, don't worry, I will detoxify the Hengshan disciples."
Zhang Jingchao took out the antidote and gave it to the disciples of Hengshan while watching the fighting on the field.
The sword aura was everywhere in the field, and sword marks were left on the tree trunks of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
There was a hint of helplessness in Master Dingyi's cold eyes. She was not willing to be Lu Qingyun's enemy, but she had no choice but to save the lives of her disciples.
Lu Qingyun dodged and dodged several swords. With his current strength, he could easily handle Dingxian, but he was not in a hurry, and was instead observing Hengshan's swordsmanship.
The moves of Hengshan Sword Technique are similar to those of Tai Chi Sword. The moves are round, dense and rigorous. It is weak in attack but good at defense. It is very suitable for women to practice.
After dozens of moves, Hengshan's sword technique was reviewed again, and Lu Qingyun said loudly: "Master, I'm going to take action!"
There was a clear sword cry, and a sword light instantly pierced Master Dingyi's sword energy and knocked her sword away.
Master Dingxian raised his head in astonishment, "Are you referring to Dali Yangzhi?"
"Master Tai is indeed very knowledgeable. If you don't stop, I won't be merciful."
Lu Qingyun shook his sleeves and put his hands behind his back.
"Junior sister, let me help you!"
Master Dingjing swung her long sword and stabbed Lu Qingyun.
Lu Qingyun felt a little strange. Master Dingjing's long sword didn't have any Gang Qi at all. Could it be that she had practiced other powerful sword skills?
Just like Kunlun's silent and colorless swordsmanship, the sword has no aura and kills people invisible.
When the sword came close to him, Lu Qingyun dodged and felt something was wrong. There was no murderous intent on the sword, and when he looked at Master Dingjing, there was no murderous intent on her face either.
Don't know what she's doing?
So Lu Qingyun started testing, and he immediately understood that Master Dingjing was just showing off.
Master Dingxian saw it and fought with Lu Qingyun with only a trace of internal strength.
"Master Lu, we are not fighting enemies, but our disciples have been poisoned and are being held hostage by Songshan Ding Mian."
Master Dingjing communicated with Lu Qingyun through sound transmission.
"Then how does Master Tai want me to cooperate?"
Only then did Lu Qingyun understand the meaning of the two masters not using their internal strength. It's easy to handle if they are friends but not enemies. This is a show for Zhang Jingchao.
"When Zhang Jingchao detoxifies all the disciples of Hengshan, my three fellow apprentices and sisters will naturally kill him."
"Do you need my help?"
"No need, I, Hengshan, will avenge myself!"
Master Dingjing felt Lu Qingyun's sincerity and kindness. Still refused.
Hengshan has the pride of Hengshan!
There is no need to seek revenge through the hands of others.
"Okay, then Qingyun will cooperate with the two masters to put on a big show."
The melee between the three became more and more intense. In order to convince Zhang Jingchao, Lu Qingyun kept shooting the Six-Mein Divine Sword towards Master Dingjing and Master Dingxian.
The surrounding big trees were all broken up.
"Evil thieves are very powerful, junior sister, we must deal with them carefully."
Master Dingjing said loudly.
"Sister, be careful, I'll deal with the evil thief!"
Master Dingxian responded loudly.
The fight between the three became more and more fierce, and the battle group kept approaching the disciples of Hengshan.
"Zhang Jingchao, why don't you detoxify quickly?"
Master Dingyi urged loudly.
Looking at the fierce battle, Zhang Jingchao's doubts disappeared by seven or eight points, and the speed of detoxification also accelerated.
After a cup of tea, all the Hengshan disciples were detoxified and their internal strength was recovering. Master Dingyi said loudly to the battle group: "Senior Sister, Junior Brother Zhang has detoxified all the Hengshan disciples."
"Okay, it's time for you, Junior Brother Zhang!"
"Master Dingjing is too polite, as it should be."
Master Dingyi suddenly hit Zhang Jingchao on the back.
Zhang Jingchao spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted loudly: "Dingyi, if you dare to sneak attack me, don't worry about the Three Corpses Brain Pill on you taking action!"
Dingxian and Dingjing immediately stopped fighting with Lu Qingyun, and turned around to surround Zhang Jingchao.
Zhang Jingchao was shocked, knowing that his life was in danger, but he still threatened: "Without an antidote, you will be bitten to death by corpse insects. That kind of pain is unbearable. Aren't you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid of death!"
Master Dingxian said loudly.
"Senior sister, don't talk nonsense with the villains of the Songshan sect. Killing one of us before we die is enough!"
Master Dingyi drew out his long sword and stabbed him.
Zhang Jingchao rolled and crawled to avoid it, but unfortunately there were still two long swords waiting for him.
"puff!"
Two long swords penetrated Zhang Jingchao's left and right waist at the same time.
Zhang Jingchao spurted out a mouthful of blood and grabbed a sword blade in each hand.
Master Dingyi saw that the head of the long sword was inserted into his chest, then he nodded towards Master Dingxian and Dingjing, and the three of them drew their swords at the same time.
"Stab it!"
The long sword was withdrawn from Zhang Jingchao's body.
The three of them stabbed in again.
"I'll go, so cruel!"
It was clear that Zhang Jingchao was already on his last legs. How much hatred was required for these three monks to draw their swords and pierce him again.
Lu Qingyun felt cold.
