Brother, he doesn't understand style

Chapter 70

The place where the pillar was hit by him was splashed with glaring blood, Fu Shuxuan jumped up and approached, looked at the pillar in deep thought, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Sure enough, sure enough!"

He shouted several times, but no one except himself could understand what he meant.

Immediately, his eyes froze, his face returned to seriousness, and he said: "Your golden core has indeed been tampered with. It seems that this deity guessed right. Your parents' golden core is fixed on you."

Rong Yin frowned when he heard the words, but he didn't have the extra strength to speak, the multiple attacks made him break out in cold sweat for a short time, everything was occupied by severe pain.

Fu Shuxuan squatted down, his palms glowed with white light, and he covered Rong Yin's lower dantian with his palms, the burning sensation ignited again, this time it took a long time, and the other party was slowly looking for him.

After being in a trance for a while, the burning feeling that the intestines were about to shrink finally disappeared.

"Where is your golden elixir!" Fu Shuxuan was furious, his original complacency was gone, he kicked again angrily, and roared: "If you don't hand over your golden elixir, I will make your life worse than death!"

Rong Yin rolled around twice before he stabilized his body, a fishy and sweet smell came from his throat, and the corners of his mouth became even more torn, with blood streaking down his cheeks, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood before pretending nothing happened Said: "I do not have a golden pill, where do you want me to get it for you?"

"You think I'll believe it?"

The other party looked at him with a sullen face, Rong Yin still smiled as if nothing had happened: "Why don't you believe it? Haven't you verified it yourself many times?"

Fu Shuxuan stared at him, the upper and lower eyelids of his eyes trembled slightly. I don't know if it was due to anger, or because of his ruthless nature, he looked very vicious: "If you have not yet completed the golden core, with your weak cultivation, you would have been there long ago. The red-eyed tiger will die after one paw!"

"Heh, I'm born with a tough life, so it's so easy to die."

"If you think about it, you don't know it. The red-eyed tiger is a half-immortal and half-demon beast. Few people in the cultivation world recognize this beast. Not to mention the ability to change its size at will, even its tiger claws and animal teeth It implies a kind of highly poisonous poison. The poison is called 'Xizhu', which has the same name as a musical instrument. mind until the poisoned person has a splitting headache and dies suddenly."

Rong Yin heard the words and suddenly remembered that he had indeed heard the music for a while, and indeed had the symptoms as the other party said, but was interrupted by the red-eyed tiger.

After that, for some unknown reason, it was just a skin trauma, and it never happened again.

"Aren't you very puzzled why you didn't die from the poison?" Fu Shuxuan didn't let go of any of his expressions, which confirmed his guess, "However, it's not unsolvable for this poisonous poison, as long as you cultivate it If it is high enough, it can dissolve it, and with your parents' cultivation base, their golden elixir practice is enough to assimilate the poison of the red-eyed tiger, otherwise how could you have survived to this day?"

"..."

Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, Rong Yin couldn't refute anymore, because he couldn't even explain what happened at that time.

If Fu Shuxuan was lying, why was he able to describe the symptoms of poisoning exactly, but if he was not lying, what happened to his parents' golden pills?

Seeing that he was silent, Fu Shuxuan became more convinced, he approached Rong Yin again, squatted down halfway, and the glittering golden clothes hung down on the ground.

"Tell me, where is the golden core of your parents?"

"..."

In this situation, whatever I say, as long as it is what the other party does not want to hear, it will not be regarded as true, so Rong Yin simply chooses to keep silent, but can buy himself more time, waiting for this to disappear somehow When will I be able to return to my cultivation base.

Fu Shuxuan only thought that he didn't want to tell himself, and his patience was worn down a little, and he said displeasedly: "You think that if you don't speak, the deity will have nothing to do with you?"

After a brief silence, Rong Yin still ignored him, since the other party wanted to know something from him, he would not kill him before he knew, as long as he couldn't die, it didn't matter.

The pain in the flesh was unbearable at the time, and it was nothing more than that afterwards.

The wound that was torn again behind his back seemed to be numb, and he couldn't feel any pain at all. Maybe it was because his pain sense was limited, and he didn't feel any pain when it reached the peak.

Rong Yin laughed at himself.

A stern look flashed across Fu Shuxuan's eyes, and he sneered, "You're not afraid of death, aren't you afraid of the death of the person you care about?"

Rong Yin's face froze, and his heart stopped for a beat, but he quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Really? Then you try, I think my life is more important, didn't you say that about me before?" Humans cherish their lives."

"You don't believe me?" Fu Shuxuan stood up and looked down at him, "It seems that you are not allowed to see him, because you don't know how powerful this deity is."

After he finished speaking, he transformed into an illusion mirror in his palm, and Lin Zhihuan was connected there: "Bring people here."

After receiving his call, the other party started to deal with it quickly, and within a moment, a group of people walked in from the gate of the palace. These people carried two people in sedan chairs, and it turned out to be Chen Ziqing and Xu Zheng, who had been missing for many days.

Those who carried the sedan chairs put them down, and Lin Zhihuan waved them away.

Fu Shuxuan held his toes high and proud, his eyes were even more smug, and he said sarcastically, "Chen Ziqing from Changqing Mountain is nothing more than that, Lin Zhihuan, you have two talents."

What he said was a little weird, but it was hard to tell that it was a compliment. Lin Zhihuan's expression froze for a moment, and he took a peek at Rong Yin, but he quickly put it back, and stepped aside with a acknowledgment.

Rong Yin's attention was all on the two people who appeared, and he was so stunned for a long time that he couldn't regain his senses, and the palms at his sides unconsciously grabbed the floor tiles.

The appearance of Chen Ziqing undoubtedly made him lose his position, and the calculations in his heart were completely overturned. Perhaps he didn't even notice that the left hand on his lap was trembling in an extremely small range, and the panic caused by the deepest part of his heart was eroding him. bone marrow.

Fu Shuxuan, who saw these things in his eyes, was naturally very satisfied, and the two people brought up were tied tightly.

With his eyes closed and his head drooping, he seemed to be unconscious, and he was bound to the sedan chair by a rope made of a special material.

Being imprisoned like this, unless it is a god, it is impossible to escape.

"How? It's worth using your parents' golden pills for the lives of your master and senior brother, right?" Fu Shuxuan raised his footsteps and walked towards the two people who were not far away, seeing that his posture seemed unfriendly.

Rong Yin was confused for a moment, and shouted: "Master Fu, I really don't know!"

The person stopped by him was disappointed when he heard the words, shook his head, and sighed: "It seems that you really don't believe that this deity will do anything to them. If that's the case, let's start with... Ziqing."

"Do not--!"

Rong Yin took a stride and wanted to rush forward, but before he could get close, he was sent flying by the opponent's palm.

"Hahaha..." Fu Shuxuan laughed wildly, as if this scene made him extremely satisfied, he looked back at the person who was beaten on the ground again, and said, "Since you are so reluctant, why don't you give Jindan It's better to hand it over obediently than if you want to agree after death, you'll regret it later."

Rong Yin's throat rolled a few times, but finally he couldn't hold back a puddle of blood. Several impacts had made his internal organs and six lungs upside down almost to the limit, and his abdominal cramps were severe.

"I, I said... don't touch him."

Hearing that he was finally willing to let go, Fu Shuxuan withdrew his movements a bit, turned around and looked at him seriously: "You'd better not play tricks, I can kill the three of you at any time."

"I will never lie to you." Rong Yin forced himself to stand up from the ground, but the severe pain made him bend his body slightly, covering his abdomen with one hand to relieve the pain, "However, I want to confirm Brother and master are safe and sound."

"Don't worry, they are not dead."

"I have to confirm it myself, I don't trust you." Rong Yin's eyes were very determined, there was no room for negotiation, he had already taken a step without waiting for the other party's consent.

Fu Shuxuan wasn't worried about what kind of tricks he could play with his current state, so he stepped aside with a cold snort, and asked him to make sure it was enough.

Every time he took a step, he felt internal and external injuries clamoring. He wondered if Chen Ziqing's appearance had frightened him. Why did his senses suddenly become sharp again, and his fingertips were numb.

The bound man hung his head, and his motionless appearance was terribly frightening.

Rong Yin restrained the panic in his heart, and finally stepped forward, he raised his hand and reached for the other's nose, his fingers trembled like a sieve, and it took him some effort to accurately explore the right place.

At the same time, his eyes glanced at the right side of Chen Ziqing who was bound, where his head was just exposed because of tilting his head. There was no trace of impurities in the smooth earlobe.

With Fu Shuxuan behind his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he understood instantly.

After raising his head, he briefly made eye contact with Lin Zhihuan who was standing opposite him, the meaning expressed in the other's eyes and the inconspicuous gesture hanging by his side gave Rong Yin a solid understanding.

"I'm done confirming." He turned around and looked at Fu Shuxuan who was holding his hands with confidence.

The other party did not suspect him, and urged impatiently: "Where is the golden core?"

"In..." Rong Yin pretended to look at Lin Zhihuan, and then said vigilantly, "I can only tell you about this matter."

What he meant was that he was worried that others would have thoughts if they listened to it.

But Fu Shuxuan was not afraid at all, he laughed: "Even if he heard it, he would not betray the deity, but you, who want to play tricks? Are you able to escape your senior brother and master?"

After all, he seemed to have guessed that Rong Yin was planning to push Lin Zhihuan away, but luckily he attacked him when he revealed the whereabouts of the golden elixir, so he asked Lin Zhihuan to get closer to him, to prevent Rong Yin from playing tricks.

Lin Zhihuan listened to the order and stepped forward, waiting behind Fu Shuxuan on the left side.

"Since you're not worried, I have nothing to be afraid of. Anyway, it won't be mine anymore." Rong Yin touched the back of his hand very naturally, and said lightly, "The golden core is here..."

"Wait!" Fu Shuxuan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, with furious flames in his eyes, looking like he was about to swallow his life, "You are too tender to play tricks in front of this deity!"

"Oh?"

Rong Yin squinted his eyes and smiled, the corners of his lips curled up in a sinister way, with a hint of sarcasm, he quickly made a move and grabbed it, trying to restrain him temporarily with all his strength.

And at this moment of lightning and flint, Lin Zhihuan, who had been standing quietly all this time, suddenly burst into flames, summoned a sword shrouded in blue light in the blink of an eye, grasped the hilt of the sword, and stabbed directly at the golden man.

It was too late when Fu Shuxuan noticed the pain behind him and dodged quickly, and was pierced by a sharp sword. However, because of his very fast movement speed, although Lin Zhihuan stabbed him, he missed the vital point.

He grasped the blade of the sword passing through his waist, trying to use his internal force to shake away the person holding the sword behind him, but the sword that hurt him had a spirituality, and even if he let go of his hand, he could use his heart to manipulate it from his body drawn out.

Wherever Fu Shuxuan could hold it with one hand, he saw the blue light lingering sword swishing out of his waist, and it was covered with a large pool of blood in an instant, which made him hurt even more. Road mouth.

Rong Yin had already gone to the gate of the palace in this gap, but found that there was a barrier set up at the gate.

"Rong Yin, don't you care about your senior brother and master?"

Fu Shuxuan was unwilling to see that the original treasure ran away like this. He threatened with the last bit of bargaining chips, trying to turn the tide of the battle.

Before he could answer, the man holding the sword with blue light lingering opened his mouth: "Master Fu, take a closer look, whose master and brother is this?"

Fu Shuxuan was shocked when he heard the words, and hurriedly approached them in three or two steps, then raised his hand to probe the ears of the two, and as soon as his eyes sank, he took off a diaper with force.

"Lin Zhihuan!" This time he was flustered, and angrily scolded: "You traitor! Don't you want the position of the master of Tianlongya? You should think about it!"

"Think about it."

Fu Shuxuan covered his wound and sneered: "In this case, you should obediently let the deity catch Rong Yin, or you will lose the position of the leader, let alone Yazhu! As long as you catch him, the deity will not hold him accountable." Your mistake just now."

"I've made up my mind, why don't I just kill you, so I don't have to make another trip." The sword-wielding man, Lan Guang, was even worse. Although he was wearing Lin Zhihuan's skin, he was not at all similar to Lin Zhihuan.

If you don't see any strangeness at this time, you really deserve to be tricked.

Fu Shuxuan's expression changed suddenly: "Who are you!"

"The person who took your dog's life."

Holding the sword, "Lin Zhihuan" quickly rushed to Fu Shuxuan's face, the sword flower in his hand was exceptionally sharp, without messing about at all, and pointed directly at the vitals.

The lingering blue light became more and more dense, and the attack became more violent. The figure of the man soon seemed to be integrated with the blade of the sword, making it completely invisible.

It's just that Fu Shuxuan has been the head of Tiangang Dao for 40 years, and he is already a master at a young age, so naturally he will not be easily killed because of the injury on his waist.

The previous blow was just impossible to guard against, and he was injured because he used the wrong attention.

The two fought fiercely, because Rong Yin knew that he couldn't help him at all, so he stood at the entrance of the hall and didn't join in. Seeing the blue and gold entangled together, his brows became more and more inseparable. Frown deeper.

There is an enchantment set up at the gate of this palace, and he can't break through it without cultivation, and his senior brother is fine, he should be nearby, why hasn't he appeared for so long?

Just when he couldn't figure it out, the person who was fighting with Fu Shuxuan fell into the wind. The extremely spiritual saber was knocked away and stuck on the pillar beside him, and the person was directly knocked down from midair. Get down, kneel on one knee and barely hold on.

Fu Shuxuan clutched his waist, the blood had been stopped by him, and he was so proud: "People from Liu Yuexue...Tang Wen has been dead for more than ten years, and you are still panting miserably. Swordsmanship... are you Tang Wen's descendant?"

"You don't deserve to be called by my father's name!"

An angry reprimand mixed with hatred seemed to burn everything up, "Lin Zhihuan" held up a ball of blue light and flicked it past in front of his face, revealing his original appearance.

Tang Jin!

After Rong Yin found out that "Chen Ziqing" was a fake, he thought that Lin Zhihuan must have a ghost, and the next glance confirmed his guess.

Although he knew that this person would not be his senior brother, but he did not expect it to be him.

Why did Tang Jin appear here, and once again came to rescue him when he was in danger?In this way, he owed him four favors. How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

After Fu Shuxuan saw Tang Jin's appearance clearly, he didn't find it strange: "No wonder this descendant of Tang Wen sent people to search for him for so long and couldn't find it. Are you the green hat your mother gave to the head of the Tang sect? "

"Shut up!" Tang Jin greeted him with bare feet and empty fists when he got angry.

Fu Shuxuan stood aside and said: "Otherwise, with your father's handsome appearance, how could he have given birth to you with such an appearance? Mrs. Tang has a unique vision, don't be picky!"

Tang Jin's stature is above average, but his appearance is ordinary, but because of his outstanding demeanor and a pair of aloof eyes, his temperament is not much worse. The other party's words are obviously intended to provoke him.

But I know Gui knows that anyone who hears this will immediately fly into a rage.

Unsurprisingly, he also attacked more fiercely, a cunning flashed in Fu Shuxuan's eyes, and it was much easier to deal with an opponent who had lost all sense than before.

What's more, the other party didn't have a magic weapon yet, so he only needed to say some sarcasm to stimulate Tang Jin to show his flaws first.

These two people come and go, Tang Jin is defeated in a short while, this Fu Shuxuan seems to have a special liking for flying kicks, and he kicked him away just like Rong Yin before, It smashed hard on the golden pillar.

Afterwards, he transformed a long sword and walked towards Rong Yin with his hand in hand.

The opponent has already set up an enchantment at this door, and it is impossible for him without cultivation to break out, so he can only re-enter the hall to distance himself from the opponent.

"Since you are begging to die, I will send you to meet your parents if I don't get the golden core!"