Xia do not stay

Chapter 373

at dusk.

Jiang Caiwei came to the Ruyi Inn next to Yungu Road, planning to rest here for a night.

As soon as he entered the gate of the inn, the waiter warmly greeted him. Jiang Caiwei gave him a surprised look and said, "Are you a stranger?"

The waiter was startled, with a trace of nervousness in his eyes.

Jiang Caiwei smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I am a disciple of Peach Blossom Valley, and I don't discriminate against others. Besides, those who can support themselves deserve to be respected."

As an outstanding second-generation disciple of Peach Blossom Valley, she often deals with strangers. These people have a very similar temperament, they don't stick to etiquette, and they play with the world of mortals.

It's just that the martial arts are a little low.

"A pot of clear tea, half a catty of beef, and a side dish, yes, and a room."

"okay!"

The shop waiter led her into a wing room, then bowed and left.

She didn't waste any time, she put the box aside, pinched the seal with her hands, and began to practice her internal strength, rejuvenate her mind and accumulate energy.

Her Tianjue magic skill has been practiced to the sixth level, the fourth level, it can be regarded as entering the room, and after only a moment of effort, there seems to be a ray of light flowing on her face, and her spirit is flying high.

The door was pushed open suddenly.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and the light in her eyes was like a sword, shining in all directions.

The shop clerk was shocked, quickly lowered his head, handed over the food in his hand, and said, "Guest officer, your food is ready."

Jiang Caiwei kept her sword introverted, nodded and smiled, and said, "I'm sorry."

After the waiter left.

She didn't eat right away, but pulled out the silver hairpin very vigilantly, and first tested the poison one by one in the food and tea.

After confirming that it was non-toxic, she ate it with her chopsticks, her posture elegant and demure.

But as she was eating, she suddenly realized something was wrong. There was a cramping pain in her abdomen, and then her limbs began to weaken.

Snapped!
The chopsticks fell to the ground.

The waiter pushed open the door again, but this time he didn't look respectful, but had an arrogant and smirk on his face.

He looked at Jiang Caiwei's delicate body recklessly, and proudly said: "Hanjiang Sword Immortal's apprentice is nothing more than that, I just used a little trick to take you down."

Jiang Caiwei's face was pale, but her expression was surprisingly calm. She said indifferently: "Your Excellency's poisoning methods are so powerful, can Caiwei die to understand?"

The shop waiter smiled and said: "Forget it, just to let you know how powerful I am, the food you eat is non-toxic, but I added a few special herbs, if mixed together, it will become highly poisonous! "

Jiang Caiwei's heart sank. It turned out that he is the master of poison masters who has become famous in the world in recent years. I heard that this person has taken refuge in Meng Yuan, so the matter this time may not be easy.

Miaoshoulang stopped talking nonsense, clapped his hands, and several Mongolian soldiers poured in outside.

"Catch her and send her to Lord Boyan's room."

However, at this moment, Jiang Caiwei suddenly opened the box, and a radiant long knife appeared in front of everyone.

Miaoshoulangjun suddenly stopped breathing, and his eyes seemed to be attracted by magnets.

Martial god Gu Yang's red disaster sword!

That peerless treasured sword that hides the martial arts technique in the legend!

Originally, he was just guessing, but he didn't expect it to be true. In an instant, endless greed emerged in his heart.

If he got this knife, and then comprehended Gu Yang's inheritance, the world is so big, where can't he go, why should he be a dog to Mengren?
As a player, the pursuit is naturally to maximize the benefits. In an instant, he made a decision in his heart, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

A pitch-black color appeared in his hand, and the veins gathered together, like the claws of a poisonous spider, grabbed the neck of a Mongolian Yuan soldier.

The jet-black color spread rapidly, and the Mongolian Yuan soldier died of poison before he even had time to scream.

Thousands of spiders and poisonous hands!
The rest of the Mongolian Yuan soldiers drew out their scimitars and slashed at Miaoshou Langjun.

For a while the scene fell into a melee.

At this moment, Jiang Caiwei picked up the box with one hand and the long sword with the other, jumped out of the window suddenly, turned over and fell down, her movements were crisp and neat.

Mr. Master Miaoshou would not let the cooked duck fly away, so he quickly chased after him.

……

In another room.

Boyan is practicing the Chihuo Divine Kungfu, which is extremely hot and overbearing. When practicing the kung fu, his whole body feels like being burned by a raging fire, making him sweat like rain.

The slashed faces were crowded together, revealing a look of pain.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and there was a faint flash of fire, and the surrounding ground turned into scorched black.

"traitor!"

boom!
Ruyi Inn shook violently, as if hit by a shell.

Boyan's figure had disappeared.

……

Jiang Caiwei fled for thirty miles.

Thirty miles later, she stopped and looked at the Miaoshou Langjun and Meng Yuan soldiers who were chasing up with a calm expression.

The slender fingers have already quietly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Haha, you don't have any strength. You have been poisoned by my Ruanjinsan. The more you use your internal strength, the weaker your hands and feet will be. Jiang Caiwei, you can't run away!"

Jiang Caiwei just said indifferently: "Who said I was going to run away?"

The next moment, there was only a sound of the sword's cry, and the sword light moved like a crescent moon, like a peach blossom blooming.

Peach blossom swordsmanship!

Her swordsmanship has been deeply taught by Qingluan. Although the peach blossom swordsmanship is only second-rate, it explodes in her hands as powerful as the first-rate swordsmanship. Thousands of sword shadows bloom at once, like falling flowers.

Under the blessing of Tianjue Zhenqi, the sword in her hand easily cut off the scimitars of the Mongolian Yuan soldiers, and slashed across their necks.

Blood sprayed one after another, like falling plum blossoms.

Clang!
Master Miaoshou went blind, and was dazzled by the cold sword light so that he couldn't open his eyes.

He had a bad heart, so he could only use his thousand spiders and poisonous hands, and rely on his deep feeling to grab forward, hoping to hurt the opponent.

At this moment, he couldn't believe it, could Jiang Caiwei ignore his weakness?
The cold sword light told him the answer.

Several flashes of sword light flashed like stars, instantly cutting off Miaoshoulangjun's tendons in his hands and hamstrings.

With a little point of the sword tip, it fixed his acupoint again.

Jiang Caiwei's eyes are cold, she stands holding a sword, her hair flutters in front of her forehead, and her body is full of sword energy. She is really heroic and heroic.

At this point, she really breathed a sigh of relief.

The Tianjue Divine Art was created by Gu Yang, the God of Martial Arts. It is said that it imitated the Beiming Divine Art, the absolute Taoist school, and is extremely resistant to toxins.

If she hadn't only practiced to the sixth level, I'm afraid the so-called soft tendon powder would not be able to do anything to her at all.

Fortunately, after this period of time, she has used her kung fu to dissolve all the toxins.

"Don't think about biting your tongue and killing yourself, you won't die."

Jiang Caiwei said coldly: "If you can set up an ambush in advance, there must be a traitor in my Peach Blossom Valley. If you tell me, I can kill you."

"Otherwise, my dungeon in Peach Blossom Valley will be your home for the rest of your life!"

This sounds strange, but Jiang Caiwei, who often deals with strangers, knows that they are not afraid of death, what they are really afraid of is imprisonment!

There was a trace of fear in Miaoshoulangjun's eyes. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of being thrown into a dark dungeon with severed tendons.

It is also impossible to go on a hunger strike, because someone will force-feed you.

This is the punishment that Yun Mengze thought of as a player. The player who once joined the Baisheng League and led Yan Qingya to attack Peach Blossom Valley was later sent by her to find him, and then locked in the dungeon forever.

I heard that the person has already deleted his account and quit the game now, and even his spirit has gone wrong in reality.

Thinking of this, Mr. Miaoshou shuddered, and he said: "Give me a good time, I will tell you the name of the spy."

"it is good."

Mr. Master Miaoshou was about to reveal the name of the spy, when a figure surrounded by flames fell from the sky.

boom!
The ground was shaken, with that person at the center, the ground was covered with cobweb-like cracks, and accompanied by a rolling heat wave, the momentum was frightening!
(End of this chapter)