Fast travel, death collection system

Chapter 63 6.1: Technical Flow Casting Sword Master Gong×Masochistic Poison Master Shou

A big event happened in the arena.

There are a total of 370 four members of the Yurong faction who became famous with the Sang Lei palm technique, but ten days ago, 370 and three members of the Yurong faction died overnight, and only one survived.

There are different opinions on these tragic events in the world. After checking and verifying, all of the more than 300 people were poisoned.

There is only one person who can do such cruel things and is proficient in poison art in this world without thinking too much—poison master, Yan Juncheng.

And these people were indeed killed by Yan Juncheng.At this time, the frightening poison master used the whole Yurong faction to test the medicine, and the results he obtained were very satisfactory. The only shortcoming was that the Yurong faction missed a young boy that day and night, which made him very happy. There was some reaction, so he decided to kill the missing brat.

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Cang Moliu was wearing a long black coat loosely on his body, the skirt was opened to the waist and abdomen, exposing the muscles inside.Sitting in his yard with his head propped up.Xi Ming was kneeling on one knee to tie the belt for him.

"Is that person leaving?" Cang Moliu looked at the piece of iron in his hand, stretched out his long legs comfortably, and stepped on the ground with his bare feet.

"He is still kneeling outside the gate, saying nothing and not leaving."

Cang Moliu casually threw the piece of miscellaneous iron aside, he stood up and walked towards the open field of Jianjian Hall, and said lazily: "I remember that there is still a need for a water carrier. When he faints, then what?" Time to drag him in."

However, Cang Mianliu was doomed not to get his water bearer.The next day, the young boy who was kneeling outside the door died at the door, his body was covered with bruises and blood stains lay all over the floor.

Fortunately, this place is at the end of Queyu Town, so few people would pass by.It is precisely because of this that Cang Moliu chose such a place to settle down.

Cang Moliu came out of the room with his upper body bare and his hair disheveled. He squinted his eyes as if he hadn't woken up yet, and leaned against the door and said lazily, "Dead?"

"Yes, the corpse is full of scars, and it died after being severely tortured." Xi Mingdan knelt at the master's feet and carefully put on water-patterned shoes for him, "Subordinate After careful inspection, he has been drugged, it is the famous Tianxiang Pill in Jianghu, which is used to magnify the human sense of touch, a small wound can be compared to capital punishment, and it is painful."

Think about the boy's body that was about to be poked to pieces.Even Xi Ming couldn't help but say 'cruel and merciless'.

However, in this rivers and lakes, there is only one person who owns Tianxiang pills and has cruel means, and this person is pushing open the huge brass gate outside the courtyard at the end corner of Queyu Town.When his hands touched the copper door, his breathing was a little short for some reason, but he calmed down in an instant.He took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, poured two pills into his mouth, and his expression became relaxed.

He had long heard that there was a knife maker in Queyu Town that people loved and hated, and this mysterious knife maker was almost passed on in the world.And he himself has always acted as he pleases without any scruples, killing people when he is in a bad mood, and killing people when he is in a good mood.Now that the little bastards who escaped from the Yurong faction have been dealt with, there is no reason why they should not go in and have fun in this swordsmith's territory?

If the swordsmith can give him some fun, it's not impossible to let him go, but if this person is useless... Yan Juncheng touched the various poisons on his body.

And Cang Moliu was selecting suitable ores on the open-air flat field of Jianjian Hall. There was a large cauldron furnace in the middle of the flat field. The four sides of the cauldron furnace were ferocious animal heads, and the lower abdomen was round and carved with patterns.On the left side of the flat field, there are piles of ore like hills, on the right side there is a square water tank, beside it are charcoal stoves, bellows, and some strange-shaped things.

He was bare-chested, exposing his entire pale upper body, with a broad and powerful back, and the muscles on both sides of the spine were charming and stretched with the bending of the waist.Originally a long coat, he only tied it loosely to his hips with a belt. The snow-white hem hung down on the instep, and the two sleeves were randomly tucked between the belt. The mermaid line on the abdomen changed as he walked Salivating curves.

Yan Juncheng sat on the eaves with bent legs in a long dark red dress, gently touching the blue tiles with one hand, his fingers were slender without joints, and his nails were black as if poisoned.

His appearance is like the charm of the rosy clouds and the moon, with a beautiful and elegant feeling. Wearing a dark red long dress, he is as eye-catching as if covered with clouds in the setting sun, and his long hair is loosely scattered like flowing water falling from the clouds.His eyebrows are angular and slender, his long hair covers his left eye, his right eye is jet black, his lips are full like a girl's, but with a cruel smile.

A malicious light flashed in Yan Juncheng's eyes, and with a flick of his sleeve, a trace of the elegant fragrance of wild chrysanthemum slowly rolled towards the flat field with the wind.An eager smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I can't wake up after a long time. The name of your drug is very nice." Cang Mianliu crushed the huge ore into lumps with a round mill, lit a charcoal fire and started calcination.

A gust of fresh wind hit, and a scent that could be considered elegant came out from the tip of his nose.He stood up and turned his head to glance at the eaves.

A handsome and serious face, but when Yan Juncheng saw the pair of eyes with different colors, his pupils contracted undetectably, and then he was irritated by the eyes of this person.

It was a look that seemed to be looking at a dead thing.Yan Juncheng's face immediately sank, and his beautiful face, which was as beautiful as Xiazi and moon, seemed to be shrouded in layers of dreadful thunderclouds.

Yan Juncheng opened his lips like a girl, and said something sinister: "You are dying, but what will be your last words?"

"You killed me, a water bearer, yesterday." While throwing the black stones into the charcoal-fired cauldron, he said slowly and deeply, "I seldom come here. You should Pay me."

Yan Juncheng stepped on the ridge of the roof and stood up, his long dark red clothes seemed to be soaked in blood: "I don't know when the boy from the Yurong School was your water bearer..." The left side of his face was covered by his long hair He stopped, but his right eye showed a malicious cold light, and his girlish pink lips evoked a cruel smile.Yan Juncheng thought of the boy's screaming yesterday, he hummed lightly enjoying it, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He jumped down from the green eaves in a red dress, the hem and wide sleeves of his clothes were blown by the wind, like a luxurious dark red Zhu Jin flower, extraordinarily light and beautiful.

"Even if I kill him, so what? Pay you? Even if I pay you, you're dead." He suddenly laughed, full of joy, and waved his sleeves to create a tasteless wind, tilting his head slightly " Do you have any last words?"

He asked a question but didn't wait for Cang Moliu to answer, he directly shook his head with regret and disappointment: "What kind of thing do you think a swordsmith who is rumored to exist in the world is there, and it turns out that it is nothing more than that."

Cang Mianliu didn't even look at him, he just squeezed the jade tongs and added coke to the belly of the cauldron, concentrating on doing his own thing, as if this big cauldron was more beautiful than this handsome man too much.

"You broke into my courtyard without authorization, killed my water bearer, and then poisoned me." Cang Moliu said plainly without any ups and downs, his eyes still staring at the cauldron, "It's really annoying."

Yan Juncheng injected 27 kinds of poisons one after another between his words, but it was as annoying as if the person opposite him was a rock, and the words he said seemed to be farting.He was in a bad mood.Since he is unhappy, no one can be happy.

Moreover, the poison he had given should have already taken effect, but there was nothing unusual about this person.The mood is even worse.

But even if he is unhappy at the moment, he is still curious about how this person did it.You know, the poisons he put down are all things that kill people, and this man actually does things on his own without changing his face or beating his heart.

His poison, even those who are invulnerable to all poisons, will react to it.This guy he hates does have some skills.At this time, he was very interested in this shirtless man, wondering if this man's blood was as red as ordinary people's.

Thinking of this, he reached for the finger-thick iron chain around his waist.After arresting this person, we will naturally know what's going on!

Cang Moliu was wiping his blackened fingers with a damp cotton cloth. There were dozens of kinds of drugs in the air. He didn't need to pay much attention to it before turning around, and happened to shoot a thin chain in front of him.

The chain was murderous, and the cold wind wound around Cang Moliu's neck twice. Even though the chain was very thin, it wrapped the man's neck tightly.

Cang Moliu stood where he was and let this man do whatever he wanted in his territory. He glanced at the man who was smiling beautifully, and stretched out his hand to slowly grasp the chain stretched in the air.

The other end was wrapped around Yan Juncheng's wrist in the dark red wide sleeve. Yan Juncheng yanked fiercely, but the man remained motionless.Unconvinced, he gathered up his strength and pulled hard again.Yet the man remained motionless.Even a boulder weighing five or six hundred kilograms should have flown over. He finally realized that this man might have two brushes, and wanted to take back the thin chain instead.

This is still such an embarrassing thing that has never happened in his arrogant life.

"Making trouble for no reason." The swordsmith sighed leisurely, sideways avoiding three tiny flying knives exuding whimsy, he pulled lightly, and the beautiful Poison Master immediately dropped the thin chain and flew back.

At this time, there were two scars on his wrist wrapped around the iron chain, and his hand trembled slightly. With such a painful feeling, just now he even thought that his hand was about to be severed by the iron chain.But what can't be ignored is that besides the pain, the numbness that made him panic also came from his wrist.

Yan Juncheng cursed secretly and was about to take out a pill that could numb people's body sensation from his bosom, but he just put his hand into his wide sleeve.The man on the opposite side who had a look of 'Even if the sky falls and the earth falls, I will not move' suddenly threw the chains that belonged to the poison master in his hand.

Yan Jun was startled and retreated immediately, and the medicine bottle he just took out also fell to the ground.He thought it was enough to escape, but he was still wrapped around his neck by chains, just like what he did to the swordsmith just now.

Cang Liuliu dragged the person over, his five fingers forming a grasping shape, his jade-like hands obviously didn't use much force, but five holes were broken in the clothes on Poison Master's chest, and his cold fingers directly touched the hot and beating heart.

"I'm very good at digging hearts." He only said a word softly, and the poison master immediately stopped struggling and counterattacking.

Yan Juncheng was very excited.His body trembled, his beautiful face flushed red, and some sweat stains even oozed from his forehead.The suffocation on his neck was painful, and the nails of the five fingers sank into the skin at the heart, and he guessed that there must be blood seeping inside, his own blood.

He hadn't been injured for a long time. Ever since he became famous in Jianghu after he learned the poison art, he has been the one who hurt people recklessly, not to mention hurting him, even if someone got close to him within five meters, he would die from inhaling the fragrance of rotten heart poison.His body is also different from that of ordinary people, if he hadn't developed the 'Lihun Pill' which can reduce people's tactile perception, he might not know how to deal with himself.

But now the Lihun Pill's medicinal effect is disappearing, being controlled by others at this time, if it wasn't for his own shame, he might have to beg this person to use more force, begging him to mess with him severely.

Cang Moliu frowned slightly when he saw him in a tantrum, and dragged him into the chain with all his strength, forcing him to look up.

"Hmm!" Yan Juncheng snorted softly, pursing her plump lips like a girl, breathing heavily, "Do you know who I am?"

Cang Moliu slowly withdrew the hand that was on his heart, and gently touched the place where he was tightly bound by the iron chain with his fingertips as if it was interesting.Sure enough, the man snorted again.The voice seemed to be filled with impatience and longing.

Yan Juncheng was in great pain from being strangled by him. He had a strong sense of suffocation but happened to hold his breath. His cold fingertips touched his strangled place, as if carrying an extreme electric current.

Hearing his question, Cang Moliu used his index finger to gently slide from Poison Master's Adam's apple to the collarbone. It was obviously a very gentle movement, but a light red line was drawn on the skin as his finger moved. , and blood spilled from that red line again.

"Ah..." Yan Juncheng's voice was extremely trembling. He was afraid that this finger would directly split his neck into two halves. With the tingling pain on his neck, his legs were so weak that he almost knelt down.

"Could it be that you ran out somewhere." Cang Moliu lowered his head and licked the poisonous blood overflowing from his neck from the collarbone to the Adam's apple, and the bright red tongue rolled the blood into his mouth.He stood up straight again, as if tasting delicious food, and said, "It tastes good."

Yan Juncheng's eyes widened, his eyelashes curled up and thick. At this moment, his eyes were expressing surprise at Cang Moliu's words, and then his eyes narrowed slightly because of frowning: "How the hell do you see that I It's Xiaowan!

Dare to touch my blood, waiting to be turned into water! "

"Really." He grabbed, turned, and threw the person indifferently, and threw the person to the ground in the form of a dog eating shit.

Yan Juncheng screamed in surprise but became angry immediately, and was about to turn around to hit the man, but his right knee was trampled hard.That kind of force is very clever, can cause pain without hurting him.Because of the pain, Yan Juncheng's physical sensation made him so happy that he could only fall to the ground.

"Turning a corpse into water?" Cang Moliu stepped on his right knee and condescendingly looked down at the man who had softened and gasped for breath, and said slowly, "Before that, I made you unable to ejaculate, you can trust me."

Although Yan Juncheng hated his teeth, his body betrayed his spirit.His mouth was very hard: "Just rely on you to beat the blacksmith? Chick!"

Cang Moliu didn't mind his disdainful sneer, and slowly stretched his left foot in the brocade shoe from the Poison Master's hem. When he saw the Poison Master, he raised his leg again, and he stepped on the Poison Master's legs. between the legs, but deliberately stepped on the thigh of the poison master.

"Hmm! Ah~" Yan Juncheng's body froze with the rolling of his feet, and his eyes widened in disbelief accompanied by the pain that made him ecstasy.he knows.

He is hard.

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