[Quick Transmigration] His arsenic and my honey

Shang Xiuyun walked into the room and leaned on the bed.Naturally, the bedding in the inn cannot be as soft as Yan Long's carefully prepared bedding.The moment he leaned forward, he couldn't help frowning. 'It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. 'The feeling of dissatisfaction only appeared for a moment, and he returned to his previous appearance of not caring about anything.

He closed those eyes that were always extremely clear, as if the prosperity of this world couldn't reach his eyes after all.But in fact, he was also a submissive person in the secular world, and his life was even more difficult than others.

The thin lips pursed lightly, realizing that the elder was injured by Shaolin's internal skills, and some people in the Demon Cult had learned Shaolin's skills.Naturally, Shaolin Temple will suspect that there are traitors in the temple.But at this time, the sudden appearance of him, who other people thought was captured by the Demon Cult, or who was already dead, would attract everyone's attention.Then naturally someone would check his whereabouts during this time.

Naturally, Yan Long wouldn't help him cover it up, so he, who had a close relationship with people in the Demon Cult, would be the first object of suspicion by the righteous way of martial arts. Even if the monks of Shaolin Temple would believe him, it would have no effect.

After all, among Shaolin disciples, he is the only one who has had so many connections with the Demon Cult for decades.Shaolin Temple is the only sect that has not been captured by the Demon Cult.It's not because the people in Shaolin are so powerful, but because they would rather die than let Shaolin break the right way.It's really lamentable, at least he, Shang Xiuyun, will not be able to do such a feat in this life, or in the next life.

Nothing can be more important than life.Fame and fortune are nothing but shadows.If this life is not comfortable enough, even if the imperial robe deepens after death, what is the use?

If it weren't for the two standing in hostile positions, Shang Xiuyun couldn't help but praise Yan Long.Playing everything under the applause, and let him, a person in the net, voluntarily join the net, it is really clever.What does Yan Long want?Zhong Yun's ruined reputation, it doesn't matter even if you see it all.

After tidying up the few belongings she was carrying, Shang Xiuyun left the inn overnight.There is no impenetrable wall in this world.At this sensitive juncture, the town closest to the Demon Cult must be the most concerned place for righteous people.The fact that he appeared here today is likely to be known to others soon.Then one pass ten, ten pass one hundred.In the end, he is afraid that he will become the dog of the righteous way of martial arts, and everyone will shout and beat him.

Although his leaving like this will not make those people doubt him more, but compared to the two endings of being taken back to Shaolin Temple to abolish all martial arts and expelled from the sect, or being thrown to the leader of the martial arts for punishment, escaping is the most insignificant things.It is said that the fastest way to improve martial arts is to go through countless battles.Thinking about it, he will soon know whether the rumors are true or not.

Just as Shang Xiuyun thought, someone rudely pushed open his door the next day, looking for his trace.Afterwards, countless self-proclaimed upright martial arts disciples began to track him down, an "unkind and unrighteous person who betrayed his master".But he has already entered the forest.

In the mountains and forests, Shang Xiuyun can be said to be like a fish in water.Those poisonous substances that could not be picked due to various worries can now be easily obtained.In his free time when he was not being hunted down by people in the righteous way, he actually refined a lot of medicine.He has a lot of highly poisonous things that can directly rot people to death, leaving only a puddle of yellow water.

Naturally, he would also use Disguise, but with his bare head sitting there, no matter what kind of disguise it was, it would be useless.It would be even more troublesome if other people knew that he knew how to disguise himself, or when he had to use it.Moreover, this is indeed a good opportunity to practice martial arts.

Now people in the righteous way can't help but despise monk Zijue when they mention it, and they don't even know who found out the news that he had just been ordained not long ago.It is even more that he has bad intentions, he is graduating and learning martial arts in order to deceive Shaolin's martial arts.This kind of spreading, more and more convincing those who don't know.

Zhong Yun, treachery, incomprehensible friendship, etc...

And these, Shang Xiuyun had already predicted.

The dense leaves were rustling by the breeze, and Shang Xiuyun sat in the leaves to recover his internal strength.Compared with the previous days, under the pursuit of these people, his internal strength has improved by leaps and bounds.Even if he only uses martial arts without using poison, he is now able to reach the rank of second-rate masters.It's just that there are quite a few second-rate masters and even a few first-rate masters among those who followed him.

After recovering most of her internal strength, Shang Xiuyun wanted to get up and leave.Standing up, I found a girl standing on a branch not far away.That white mourning dress made her look much thinner than she remembered.

Compared with a few months ago, Tan Yuwei lacked a bit of arrogance and extravagance, and had more of a girlish fragility.But that proud straight back told anyone that she would not fall down easily.This woman does have the capital to confuse people.If he hadn't already buried love with his pulverized body, he might also be emotional for it.

"Amitabha, benefactor, are you safe?" Shang Xiuyun's body was ready to strike at any time, but on the surface he was still holding a Buddhist bead and clasped his hands to say hello.

"It turns out that Master Zijue still remembers that he is a disciple of Buddhism. I just don't know how much blood has been added to the hands that turn the beads during this period of time? The Buddha is merciful and merciful, and there is no need for such a murderer!" Tan Yuwei's There was obvious irony in her words, her martial arts were much better than when she first met Shang Xiuyun.It's just that these internal forces come from her father, passed down through life.

If she hadn't begged her father to join the devil's sect to save people, wouldn't things have happened later.Could it be that her father and her brother will not die?She hated Zijue, and she also hated herself.

Shang Xiuyun's hand that turned the Buddha beads paused, and the breath of the two of them seemed to stagnate with his movements.After a while, Shang Xiuyun raised the corners of his lips, as if sighing. "The Buddha should be a merciful person, and I am afraid that I am really not qualified to serve him."

The Buddhist beads in his hand broke off at the sound, rolling down the branches of the trees one by one, and he didn't know where they fell.Tan Yuwei just looked at him quietly like this, for some reason there was no half pleasure, only the endless panic and emptiness in her heart.He stretched out his hand to grab something, but only felt the breeze blowing through his palm.

"Tan Yuwei, if you want to kill me, then just do it." Shang Xiuyun's figure had already disappeared, leaving only the echoing voice.In fact, this sentence is suspected of being handsome.Even if he didn't say it, how could Tan Yuwei, who lost her father and brother, let him go.Originally thought that even if Tan Yuwei's martial arts improved during this period of time, it would not change much, but the fact was extremely unexpected.

Tan Yuwei's expression changed a bit, but she followed after all.Even though Zhong Yun is a genius, his body is extremely suitable for martial arts.It is also after all only one year of exposure to advanced martial arts, and it is doomed that it cannot be worth the painstaking efforts of a lifetime.Soon, Tan Yuwei caught up with Shang Xiuyun.

It was obvious that he could kill with one blow, but Tan Yuwei didn't make a move.Instead, he directly rolled up the poisonous powder with his internal force and sprinkled it all on his body.Shang Xiuyun's pupils shrank slightly, and he used his internal force again to escape far away.But this time, Tan Yuwei did not continue to catch up.

What she uses is the poison powder she developed.The higher the martial arts and the more times the martial arts are used, the faster the outbreak of poison powder will be.In the end, it will be slowly corroded by the poisonous powder from the inside out, and will be tortured to death.

Almost all the martial arts in her body were left to her by her father, and she wanted to use her own means to take revenge.Or, give Zhong Yun another chance.During the more than three months of being hunted down, he has demonstrated poisonous skills no less than hers.If he can really detoxify, then the grievances and hatred between the two will also disappear.From then on, goodbye in the rivers and lakes is just a stranger.

Shang Xiuyun didn't fly very far with lightness kung fu before he felt the pain in his body.His crimson cheeks gradually turned pale from the pain, and he naturally knew what kind of poison he was suffering from.Unexpectedly, the plot has changed so much, but after going around, he was still poisoned by Tan Yuwei.If it cannot be detoxified, it will be tortured to death just like the original book.After death, the body may still continue to convulse...

But before he could take a rest, he heard the voice of the righteous person saying that he wanted to search again.I can only endure the pain and perform light work, and hide in a safer place.It wasn't until the surrounding voices gradually dissipated that he could finally settle down to deal with the toxins in his body.

Most of the medicinal herbs in this world are not much different from before his death, but some are very different.I am afraid that it will not be able to detoxify in a short time.Then, in this jungle, it is not a good choice.

In three months, the shaved long hair has reached the shoulders, and it looks a bit rough due to infrequent care.Even before his death in his previous life, he was far from being in such a mess.I adjusted my breathing, tried my best to stabilize the internal force in the body, and let the toxin stabilize along with the internal force.He also knew that if he wanted to go out, he would definitely have to use his internal force.However, now it is possible to use less, just use less.

Slightly closing his eyes, his breathing was almost silent. If he didn't put his hand under his nose and sigh softly, many people would think that he was dead.This is also one of the ways he protects himself.Between life and death, it is indeed easy to stimulate one's own potential.

However, this also made Yan Long, who wanted to search for him, find nothing.Only a bunch of Buddhist beads were found scattered in the jungle.He stayed there for a long time, and did not leave until he found all the scattered [-] Buddhist beads.It's just that the aura around him is a little more indifferent.

There are fewer righteous people searching for him, and the danger of a person who is dying of poisoning is greatly reduced, so naturally, so many people will not be needed.

And now they are starting to prepare again, the third siege of the Demon Cult...