Chapter 159: Poison killing

Su Tang and the old man surnamed Gu quickly rushed out of the cabin, and saw a young disciple lying on the edge of the cliff, his body trembling violently, hanging a black blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes turned white, his face blue, there were several The disciples surrounded him, and one of them twisted a pill in his hand. It seemed that he wanted to feed the pill, but the young disciple who had fallen to the ground had his teeth tightly bitten, and there was no way to feed the pill.
"Wait a minute." The old man surnamed Gu sipped, then walked over a few steps, looked down at the young disciple, and then several of his entourages also moved closer.
"It's a terrible poison." An attendant said: "It's not saved."
"Master Gu, how could this be?" The young disciple who had been struggling to feed the medicine shouted: "Peach blossom malaria is still on it, and it hasn't floated down. How could it be poisoned?"
The follower who spoke just now stretched out his hand, dipped a little black blood stain on his fingertip, put the finger in front of his nose, sniffed it gently, and shook his head: "It ’s not the poison of peach blossom, this kind of poison carries a bit The fishy smell, bitter taste, no dryness of gold stone poison, nor lightness of plant poison, should be taken from some kind of poisonous insect.
"Do you know what is poisonous?" The old man named Gu asked frowning.
"I try." The follower stretched out his tongue and wanted to lick his fingers.
"Are you stupid?" The old man named Gu raised his hand and patted it on the head of the attendant.
"Master, it's okay. The fourth son has been doing this since he was a child. The subject has said before that he has become a poisonous jar, and the general poison can't stop him." The other attendant laughed.
"Really?" Gu old man frowned.
"Master, how can I make a joke about the fourth son's life?"
The old man with the surname Gu no longer blocked, the follower just licked it gently with the tip of his tongue, and then closed his eyes. There was a sound in his mouth, as if he was tasting something. For a long time, his figure was shaken, and his eyes opened suddenly.
"Taste it?" Gu old man hurriedly asked.
"No, I haven't touched this poison before." The follower said.
"Did you taste that way?"
"Master, this poison ... is very, very overbearing," the entourage hurriedly said.
The disciples on the side began to talk.
"Did you eat something?"
"No, Xiaocan is not stupid. There are peach blossoms everywhere. Be careful when walking, let alone eating?"
"How long have you not heard the flute?" Su Tang said suddenly.
The disciples looked at each other, and the breath was ten minutes. The disciple hadn't heard the whistle for a while before he was poisoned and syncoped. normal.
Su Tang breathed a sigh of relief: "I know what's going on." After he finished, he turned and walked to the log cabin. When he came out, there was an extra willow in his hand, and then he threw the willow. To the poisonous follower: "Look at this flute for poison?"
The attendant took Liu Di and sniffed it softly. Then his face changed drastically. He tossed Liu Di aside, his figure backed away, then he sneezed a few times, and shouted, "Yes, this is the way." poison"
Su Tang leaned over and the dead disciple was still holding Liu Di tightly in his hand. He pulled Liu Di out: "Look at this again?"
The follower took the flute again. This time he did n’t dare to sniff it close. He held the flute in the air and kept shaking. The other hand gently fanned the air underneath, sniffed, and immediately nodded: "It's all the same Seed poison "
The old name of Gu's face changed a lot, Liu Di was made by Zhao Zhengwu, and his intention has been undoubtedly revealed
"Zhao Zhengwu's poisonous mind is that he wants to get rid of it all," said the old man named Gu. Li said: "I feel that this matter is strange, and really ..."
There were disciples of the Natural Sect who heard the old man named Gu Zheng scolding Zhao Zhengwu. They were inexplicable and did not dare to say anything. The disciples of the other gates were also confused.
"It's useless to say so much." Su Tang smiled: "Let's go now, Gu Lao, and it will be too late to delay."
"Good." The old man named Gu nodded.
"I will take a step first." While Tang Tang was speaking, his figure had drifted back. Although he did not activate the spirit, his speed was also very fast. He flew into the forest in the blink of an eye, flashed again, and disappeared Without a trace.
Gu's old man's face changed again. In his eyes, Su Tang's strength has always been unpredictable. Su Tang is in, he naturally has a certain guarantee. Who knows that Su Tang is evacuated alone regardless of other people's life or death, making him hate in his heart. pole.
But it did n’t make sense to condemn anyone at this time. The old man with the surname Gu took the followers and walked quickly towards the ridge. Just as they approached the dense forest, Zhao Zhengwu ’s figure just walked out of the forest. He was surprised. Master Gu, in such a hurry, what are you going to do? "
"Zhengwu brother, you came just right." The old man with the surname Gu didn't change his face, but his voice was a little anxious: "My little friend seems to have found the enemy. I will help him. Zhengwu, here is yours."
"That little friend is gone?" Zhao Zhengwu froze.
"Zhengwu, you have to be careful, I feel the situation is a bit wrong," said the old man surnamed Gu dignified, and then walked a few steps forward, his body stopped suddenly.
A blood-stained, ragged young man leaned against the tree and looked at him silently, blocking his way, and a heavy pressure rushed towards him.
"Zhengwu brother, this is ..." asked the old man named Gu.
"Someone is Zong Yiye." The young man said lightly.
Hearing ‘Zong Yiye, three words, the disciples on the cliff immediately exploded and hurried towards this side.
"Zhengwu Brother, do you really want to collude with the remnants of such a shrine?" The old man with the surname Gu knew that this matter could not be good, and stabilized the god, Shen Sheng said.
"The remnants of the Zhu Temple" Zhao Zhengwu smiled and shook his head: "How many years ago did you say it? Now, the younger brother Yiye has been inspired by the great righteousness and has joined my natural sect. Of course, he is himself.
The disciples who had just rushed to the front couldn't help but immediately split into two groups.
"Natural Sect?" The old man with the surname Gu sneered: "You killed Sun Sanqiang and they are still justified, but Zhao Meifeng and Lin Nan are your natural Sect people? Where are they? You have been poisoned with Liudi You are not for the Sect of Nature at all, but for yourself. "
"This brother, you have been planted with Mo Gu in your body." A follower suddenly inserted: "It can still be saved now. After a few days, the Mo Gu will take shape, and no one can save you at that time."
"Mo Gu? Are you a Mo Gu Sect?" The old man named Gu only felt that his hair was all raised.
"Hehe ..." Zhao Zhengwu laughed, turned around and glanced at those disciples, and said in regretful tone: "The one who wanted to let you go is not the case now, you have to remember, it is this old The guy killed you, don't blame me ... "