Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

Afterwards, he patted his chest, looked at Jiang Xiaoyu in shock, and pretended to be unbelievable:

"Brother Jiang, you... you actually want to attack my sister?!"

"Hehe... Sister Feng, it's no wonder that I was the one who shot first." Jiang Xiaoyu got up and patted the dust on his body, then said with a smile:

"If my sister hadn't passed on the killer just now, my younger brother wouldn't have done this either."

"Eight-five-three..." Feng Siniang immediately covered her face and cried when she heard the words:

"If it weren't for being forced to help, how could the slave family be willing to attack Brother Jiang?

Brother Jiang, you... can't you let the slave family do it?

As long as you can let the slave family get this quota, the slave family is willing...willing..."

At the end, she put down her hand, her face turned red, she lowered her head slightly, looking shy.

Everyone in the audience twitched their fingers, wishing they could agree on Jiang Xiaoyu's behalf.

"Hehe... Sure enough, Xiao Mi, that guy Mi is right." After Jiang Xiaoyu chuckled lightly, he looked Feng Siniang up and down:

"Women have two weapons, the first is beauty, and the second is tears.

but......"

Having said that, he looked at Feng Siniang with a half-smile and asked:

"Sister Feng, do you think I will be fooled by your tears and beauty?"

He had had enough of this kind of hypocritical confrontation, so he directly broke Feng Siniang's tricks.

"..." Feng Siniang heard the words, and after glancing at Jiang Xiaoyu, her face suddenly regained her composure, and she pulled out the scimitar from her waist with a "clang" sound!

"Jiang Xiaoyu, since you've already torn your face, I won't play with you anymore, let's see the truth!"

At this moment, her face no longer had the delicateness just now!

She was a fierce woman.

The reason why she put on that weak look just now was because Jiang Xiaoyu first put on a look of bitterness and hatred, so she put on this look to tease him.

Now that everything has been said, there is nothing to say, just do it!

"Hahaha..." Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly clapped his hands and laughed after hearing this:

"Worthy of being the famous Feng Siniang, she really does not give way to a man, but..."

Having said that, he suddenly took two steps back, pointed at Feng Siniang's chest, and asked with a smile:

"Sister Feng, don't you feel a little stuffy in your chest?"

"Huh?!" Feng Siniang, who was about to make a move, shrank her pupils, frowned, stepped back vigilantly, and asked in a deep voice:

"When did you poison your aunt?!"

At this moment, she only felt tightness in her chest, she was a little out of breath, and her whole body was a little weak. It was obvious that she had been poisoned.

But she couldn't figure it out, when did she get poisoned?

She was very vigilant just now, even when she was covering her face and crying, she was staring at Jiang Xiaoyu from between her fingers.

Ordinarily, she shouldn't be poisoned.

"Hehe... Those poisonous needles just now." Jiang Xiaoyu pointed to the empty poisonous needles on the ground, and explained with a smile:

"The function of these poisonous needles is to interfere with the audiovisual, the real power is the poison that flies out with the poisonous needles.

These poisons are colorless and odorless, and those who inhale them will feel dizzy, feel tight in the chest, and feel limp and weak all over the body.

In a quarter of an hour, your skin will fester and your eyes will be blind.

After an hour, you will be reduced to a rotten bone. "

"Crack, creak..." After Feng Siniang heard this, she stared at Jiang Xiaoyu so hard that her teeth were almost shattered in a mouthful of glutinous rice.

But in the end, her reason still defeated her anger, she sheathed the knife with a clang, stretched out her tender white catkin, and said viciously:

"I admit defeat, give me the antidote!"

"No hurry." Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head slightly, then turned to look, and asked Su Mu with a smile:

"Young Master Tianji, I wonder if this counts as my victory?"

"..." Su Mu ignored Jiang Xiaoyu, looked at Feng Siniang meaningfully, and asked:

"Feng Siniang, are you really going to give up just because of a little poison?"

When he said the words "a little poison", he emphasized his tone, as if reminding him of something.

Feng Siniang didn't hear his reminder, she rolled her eyes and said helplessly:

"Sir Tianji, what you said was light...

Perhaps for you, this little bit of poison is as light as a speck of dust and won't affect you at all.

But for me this is the deadly stuff! "

As she said that, she gave Jiang Xiaoyu a vicious look, and said unwillingly:

"As long as Jiang Xiaoyu agrees to hand over the antidote, I will admit defeat!"

As a woman, she attaches great importance to her appearance, and she doesn't want to turn into a dry bone.

Besides, it's just a chance to comprehend the stele, there's no need to work hard.

"Alas..." After Su Mu sighed slightly, he nodded to Jiang Xiaoyu:

"This competition, the winner, Jiang Xiaoyu!"

"Thank you." After Jiang Xiaoyu slightly cupped his hands to Su Mu, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He almost thought that Su Mu was going to intervene in the competition between them.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, give me the antidote quickly." As soon as Su Mu finished announcing, Feng Siniang immediately stretched out her hand and said to Jiang Xiaoyu.

"The antidote?" Jiang Xiaoyu jokingly shook his head slightly, playing with taste:

"As long as you go back and drink two more glasses of water, you will be able to detoxify."

"Huh?!" After Feng Siniang heard this, her face changed, and she thought that Jiang Xiaoyu wanted to go back on his word and not give her the antidote.

But she is very smart, after thinking about it, she immediately understood the meaning behind Jiang Xiaoyu's words.

His face became very ugly, he stared at Jiang Xiaoyu and asked:

"You mean... I wasn't poisoned at all?!"

When she asked this, she clenched her teeth and stared at Jiang Xiaoyu viciously.

To be honest, she very much hoped that Jiang Xiaoyu would tell her 5.8 that she was poisoned, because that would make her look less stupid.

"You are indeed not poisoned." Without waiting for Jiang Xiaoyu to answer, Su Mu looked at Feng Siniang with a strange expression and said:

"Just now I actually hinted that you were not poisoned, but you didn't hear clearly."

"It's impossible!" Feng Siniang shook her head with a livid face:

"Until now, I can feel the tightness in my chest and I can't breathe. How could I not be poisoned?"

At this moment, Feng Siniang is making the final struggle.

She can lose and be plotted against, but she must not lose so absurdly!

If it is not poisoned...

The dignified Feng Si Niang was actually tricked by a fledgling boy......

She is afraid that she will become a joke in the world!

Moreover, her chest was indeed tight and out of breath.

So she thought that she must have been poisoned! .

Chapter 416 Feng Siniang Flees!If I draw the sword, you will surely die! 【First update】

"It's just a kind of insanity." Su Mu glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu and explained:

"When he was looking at you just now, he released a soul-stirring technique with his eyes.

But his ability is not very strong, so it can only make you feel tight in your chest. "

In fact, Jiang Xiaoyu's trick just now is similar to hypnotism.

He slightly hypnotized Feng Siniang, making her feel tight in her chest.

Then, Feng Siniang's spirit affected her body, that's why she really felt tight in her chest and out of breath.

Then, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't give Feng Siniang time to react, and directly told Feng Siniang how powerful the poison was, scaring Feng Siniang.

Women are born to love beauty, and subconsciously refuse to become a smelly dry bone.

In addition, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't give the lunatic woman time to reflect, which kept her in a state of tension, and she didn't have time to calm down and think carefully.

That's why she attracted Jiang Xiaoyu's nonsense!

The confrontation between the two was not exciting, and it could even be said that they didn't fight at all.

But the intrigue between the two of them dazzled everyone.

From the beginning of pretending to be pitiful and showing weakness, to the later tricks, and finally to the final soul-hunting technique, it made everyone feel addicted!

"Catch 25 soul skills?!" After listening to Su Mu's explanation, Feng Siniang's face became extremely ugly, and she gave Jiang Xiaoyu a vicious look:

"Jiang Xiaoyu, this matter is not over!

You wait for my old lady, my old lady will cut off your stinky head one day! "

After finishing speaking, she turned around without hesitation and drifted away into the distance.

She really has no face to stay here.

"Jiang Xiaoyu, step back too." As soon as Feng Siniang left, Su Mu waved his hand.

"Huh..." A gentle force dragged Jiang Xiaoyu aside.

Then Su Mu came to the field, looked at the congenitals and asked:

"The competition continues, which hero is willing to end up defending the ring?"

"Let me come." Hua Wuque opened the folding fan with a "swish" and shook it a few times, then walked lightly to Su Mu's side, and bowed to the rest of the innate people:

"My lord, Hua Wuque, respectfully leads all of you to the court."

"Let me come and meet you!" Hua Wuque's voice had just settled down, when a big man strode out.

This person is not famous, he is just a bodyguard of the bodyguard bureau.

However, his fists also played the name of Ben Leishou, and he is considered a good master.

It's a pity that I'm old, my potential has been exhausted, and I don't have a chance to break through the master in this life.

That's why he came here to fight, to see if he could rely on the builder to be broken through to the master.

And it is precisely because of this that when choosing an opponent, Hua Wuque, who has no reputation, is chosen.

"Well, let's start." After looking at the two of them, Su Mu nodded flatly, and stepped a little!

"Shua!" In an instant, he came to the edge of the high platform to look good.

"Ben Lei Hand Zhu Ge Lei, please!" Zhu Ge Lei clasped his fists at Hua Wu Que and said loudly.

"Hua Wuque, you're being polite." Hua Wuque closed the fan and gave a slight salute.

Compared to the rough-looking Zhuge Lei, Hua Wuque is just like the good son of Zhuoshi, with a demeanor in his actions, which makes the eyes of the "heroes" in the audience shine brightly.

There are a few "female heroes" with strong martial arts who are even thinking about inviting Hua Wuque to their home as a guest after the martial arts competition is over.

As for whether Hua Wuque is willing...

This is beyond his control!

Hua Wuque is nothing more than an innate consummation.

If they don't want to, they don't mind knocking him unconscious and carrying him back.

In fact, what they most wanted to carry back was Su Mu.

But when they thought of Su Mu's peerless martial arts, they immediately calmed down.