Chapter 535: In the calculation

On the other side, Liang Yin, who rushed to the tower, knocked out many guards all the way, and directly reached the long pole where Grandpa Bao'er was tied.
The snow was flying, and the old man hanging on the long pole was covered with a thick layer of frost at this moment.
Liang Yin didn't have time to think about anything else, his toes jerked, and quickly cut the rope.
A hand will be dropped to catch the old man.
"Grandpa? Grandpa Bo'er?! How are you?!"
Liang Yin lowered his voice and yelled two anxiously, only to find that the old man she was holding was not moving.
I quickly smashed the ice slag, pressed the pulse of the old man, and noticed that the old man still had a pulse beating.
Liang Yin breathed a sigh of relief, just about to leave with the old man, the moment he looked back.
There was a sound of profound iron, and there were archers standing all around her.
The flaming bow and arrow feathers all pointed at her.
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Outside the city gate, heavy snow flew.
Mo Lixiu, with three arrow feathers stuck in his chest, his mouth was full of black bloodshot eyes, half propped on the ground.
He looked up at King Qicheng who was surrounded by a large group of guards in the distance.
The eyes were full of anger: "This arrow is poisonous?!"
King Qicheng smiled coldly and looked very proud:
"I didn't expect it? This king has painted the most poisonous poison in the world on this arrow feather. Even if you are the most powerful in the Nine Realms, you have to be so poisonous!"
"Cough!" As soon as Wang Qicheng finished his voice, Mo Xiu couldn't help but coughed up a mouthful of black blood, his pale face looked like paper.
He looked up at the grim-looking middle-aged man in front of him, and couldn't help but angrily said: "The reason why you deliberately let Bao'er leave is to lure Luo Liangyin over!
You know that Bao'er and his grandpa are kind to her, and she will come to rescue his grandpa anyway! "
"It's pretty smart?" Wang Qicheng smiled coldly, the appearance of laughter was more permeating than Li Gui: "But that's it, Luo Liangyin is probably already shot into a sieve at this moment.
It's just a pity. Even though the Nine Nether fragments in her body can be taken, such a beautiful beauty is so dead, and I haven't tasted it. It's really disappointing. "
As King Qicheng spoke, he couldn't help but lick his purple lips with his thick tongue:
"To be able to taste the taste of Jiuyou Demon Venerable, that is something that many men dream of, ah? No! It should be something that many men and women dream of."
Hearing this suddenly, Mo Xiu Zitong's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp killing intent.
King Qicheng proudly drew out the big ring knife worn on his waist, raised his hand and slashed towards Mo Lixiu's head.
Just at this moment, a black afterimage flashed, and the guards around hadn't seen what was going on.
I saw their King Qicheng, who was choked on the ground, and a big pit appeared on the ground in an instant.
The snow was flying, blurring everyone's eyes.
"what happened?!"
Everyone was shocked, holding bows and arrows and broadswords in their hands, moving back and forth, looking nervous, afraid to release an arrow.
After the wind and snow scattered, the moment everyone saw the scene of the big pit, their eyes widened in shock.
I saw Mo Xiu with Arrow Rain still stuck in his chest, pinched King Qicheng's neck with one hand, and lifted the burly King Qicheng up with one hand.
That effortless appearance, as if it was not a person, but a bunch of bubbles.
King Qi Cheng, who was clutching his neck with his hands tightly, had his pinched eyes protruding, his face was bruised, and his scary face was even more hideous.
"How is it possible for you? How is it possible that you have nothing to do?" Wang Qicheng couldn't believe it.
"You said this?" Mo Xiu twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, glanced at the arrow feathers on his chest, and the other hand Yun Danfeng gently pulled out those arrow feathers.
Blood splashed out, and the white snow was stained with red plums.
"A few arrow feathers, what counts?"
The smell of the air center field spread, and he set off as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes widened, and he said excitedly:
"There are not only Qianjuehuo on the arrow feathers, but also the most powerful poison in the world. How could you have nothing to do?!
The only person in the world who can withstand the poison is Leng Wang, the most powerful snake demon in the devil world three thousand years ago.
How could there be people in this world who are like him, not afraid of any venom? ! "
When Mo Lixiu heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and the corners of his purple mouth evoked a helpless sneer, like ten thousand years of ice:
"It's been a long time since I heard my name, it's a bit rusty."
In a short sentence, Wang Qicheng was scared to death: "You, you turned out to be the Leng Wang? You are not dead? You just pretended to be all?!
wrong! If you were the Leng King, how could you be with the reincarnation of Jiuyou Demon Venerable, unless you...! "
With a squeak, Mo Lixiu broke the neck of the King Departure before he finished his words.
Because he saw a girl not far away, and was supporting an old man, walking quickly.
"Luo Liangyin, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, but Bo'er's grandfather has very weak signs of life, so he needs to be treated sooner."
"Let me help," Mo Lixiu quickly took over the old man supported by Liang Yin, and reached out to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead for Liang Yin.
"Thanks for your hard work. If you hadn't told me they might lie in ambush, we would definitely be seriously injured right now."
Liang Yin heard the words and shook his head: "I don't work hard, this anti-murder scheme is still what you think, and you are the most affected. You also got the arrow..."
"You are really..." Mo Xiu didn't finish, and couldn't help showing a long-lost smile.
After the two quickly left with the old man, they found an inn to treat the old man.
At the moment, the wind and snow on the old man's body had melted away on the wooden bed, and Liang Yin had done a cleaning technique and it was very clean.
Mo Lixiu put the soul-returning pill into the old man’s mouth, but found that the old man’s life signs were still very weak...
"How's it going?"
Liang Yin watched Mo Lixiu's brows frown and tightened, and couldn't help but worry, "Is it not so good?"
Mo Lixiu pursed his lips and frowned, "He has taken the best medicine, but his pulse is still as weak as it started. I'll think of other ways later."
Mo Lixiu stood up and put the medicine bottle on a side table.
"Well, then I will find you some food first."
Liang Yin said that he was about to turn around and leave, smelling the faint musty smell floating in the air, he couldn't help being stunned.
Usually there is such a big musty smell, it is because no one lives for a long time.
Ordinarily, there are very few people on this remote road. Although they came in in a hurry today, they still noticed a lot of people.
Liang Yin sensed something was wrong, and just about to turn around to ask Mo Lixiu, a sound of tearing flesh suddenly sounded behind him.
The strong smell of blood suddenly spread in the air.
A man's muffled hum sounded behind him, and Liang Yin suddenly turned his head, and saw the old man lying on the bed before, and sat up.
His pupils were all black ink like ghosts, and the palm of his hand was still pinching the heart that had just been dug out from the man's chest.
At this moment, the man was still lowering his head, looking at the blood hole in his chest in astonishment, as if he hadn't reacted yet.
"Mo Lixiu!" Liangyin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he drew out the long sword fiercely, slashing towards the old man.
The old man gave a gloomy smile, slammed his hands on the ground like a monster, bounced off suddenly, and swept to the door behind Liang Yin.　　 Then, there was a loud bang! The door was kicked open.