The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

"Natasha!" Yan Zhiyu saw that Natasha was leaning against the wall, her body was covered with blood. If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of her chest, Yan Zhiyu would almost have thought that Natasha was dead.

Hearing his shout, Natasha turned her head, and after seeing Yan Zhiyu, she smiled gently at him, and gasped because of the wound on her forehead.

But Yan Zhiyu could only see deep fatigue in that smile.

Yan Zhiyu knew that Natasha would not last long, so he avoided his senior brother holding his hand, rushed to Natasha's side in two steps, and helped Natasha to feed her Luo Fudan, he had no better medicine for Qi and blood .

When Yan Zhiyu rushed out, Qiu Juxin followed closely, blocking Yan Zhiyu with his body to ensure that Yan Zhiyu would not be attacked.

Seeing Yan Zhiyu's nervous expression, Qiu Juxin hesitated a little, and knelt down to feel Natasha's pulse.

"Ah."

Qiu Juxin handed Yan Zhiyu a god-bestowed pill and told him to feed this, this Persian woman is dying, and Luo Fudan can't save her.

After he got up, he turned his head and thought for a while, then took out three more and handed them to the three unknown creatures in front of him.

"Ok?"

Tony stared blankly at the three pills handed over by this strange man who seemed to be Yan Zhiyu's brother.

"Sir, Natasha's injury is recovering quickly, this should be similar to the red bottle in the game."

"For replenishing blood?" Tony took one and rejected the other two. He is the only one who needs to eat here. Those two are battle armors controlled by Jarvis, and they are all dead.

After he ate one, he didn't feel anything other than a slight recovery of his physical strength.

After the comparison, Jarvis told Tony that it might be because he didn't lose blood, and he was basically at full blood, and replenishing it was useless.

Qiu Juxin's body tensed for a moment when the mask of Tony's armor was opened, but because he was a friendly army, he only lowered his slightly raised arm after being subconsciously vigilant.

Qiu Juxin silently put away the god-given pill, and turned to look at Sunny Miller.

He frowned slightly, as if he didn't quite understand why the fire turned into a black monster after being struck by his sword.

"Senior Brother, it's her!" Yan Zhiyu took two more god-bestowed pills from Senior Brother Qiu, and asked Natasha, who barely recovered, to send them to Coulson and Clinton.

Xiao Dangdang, who had a backer, walked up to Qiu Juxin confidently and stopped, pointed at Sunny Miller who was parasitized by the venom, and complained to his senior brother, "Brother, she poisoned me. If Junior Sister Huashan didn't help me, I will see you today." Not to me!"

"Um"

Qiu Juxin didn't express anything, but when he heard that Yan Zhiyu was poisoned, his eyes became sharp.

He waved his sword, moved his feet lightly, brought up a series of phantoms, and the crane spread his wings with Ling Ran's sword energy, and accurately hit Sunny Miller.

Qiu Juxin attacked too quickly without any warning, and Sunny Miller, who was cooling himself down, was hit before he could turn into a flame.

In the five seconds of Sunny Miller's dizziness, he quickly bullied him, staged gossip, and at the same time quickly hit Sunny Miller with a sweeping Liuhe. , A circle of ripples swayed in the air, flying the nearby broken armor, and hitting the wall with a muffled sound.

The strength pushed Sunny Miller back, and Venom's sharp claws hooked the ground, scratching a long scratch on the ground.

Sunny Miller only felt a sharp pain in her body, her throat was fishy and sweet, and she couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Sunny Miller's eyes turned black, she shook her head and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Before the blood splashed on Qiu Juxin's body, Qiu Juxin waved his hands and moaned at the moon, and after beating Sunny Miller with a howl, he flew backwards.

Qiu Juxin flew up into the air, and it was obviously indoors, but there was a gust of wind. Sunny Miller didn't know what he was flying up for, but vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The Jiugong Tianxuan array gradually covered the roaring Sunny Miller, forming a huge array on the ground.

Qiu Juxin looked down at Sunny Miller in the formation, but he seemed to only see the formation map on the ground.

When there was a crisp sword sound in the air, Sunny Miller, who was enveloped, felt that the air in this area seemed to be still for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a sword cry exploded in her mind, causing her dizziness. Her legs softened and she knelt on the ground, panting heavily with her hands on the ground, her body shaking slightly.

Qiu Juxin looked at Sunny Miller who was beaten by him and knelt on the ground, his expression became serious.

Sunny Miller didn't dodge a single move of his combo, logically speaking at least seriously injured, but she just vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

This kind of defensive strength reminded Qiu Juxin of the eminent monks in Shaolin.

And this person is very strange, the black objects on his body seem to be alive, when he hit her just now, he felt those objects, wanting to crawl on his palm.

"Ok?"

"That black thing on her body is protecting her, senior brother, we need to get rid of that thing first." Yan Zhiyu quickly finished understanding the situation with Tony, and shared the strategy he got from Tony with senior brother Qiu, "Senior brother, we need Continuous high-intensity attacks can force that thing away, she will turn into fire, brother be careful."

"En." Qiu Juxin nodded, winked at Yan Zhiyu, and gave Yan Zhiyu a battle plan.

Then stepping on the wall to borrow strength, he rushed behind Sunny Miller, and at the moment of landing, he quickly used the five-element pose.

Qiu Juxin: Yes.

Self-service system: ...huh?

Yan Zhiyu: ...Huh?

Self-service system: ...I thought you knew what your brother was talking about.

Yan Zhiyu: What he just said was too brief, and I didn't analyze it clearly.

Qiu Juxin rubbed against Sunny Miller, who hadn't reacted yet, and found that his junior brother hadn't come yet. He glanced at Yan Zhiyu and added, "Hit."

Yan Zhiyu: ...

Self-service system: ... Oops, you brother has a personality.

In fact, Yan Zhiyu still didn't understand what the specific plan was, but he felt that it almost meant to fight all the time.

So he rushed over, and it was a slap in the face to Sunny Miller.

"Go to hell!" Sunny Miller roared angrily, her voice trembling uncontrollably. Qiu Juxin's venom just now penetrated her internal organs.

Sunny Miller was angry and scared at the same time. She had never seen such an attack that could directly hurt a person's internal organs. When Qiu Juxin hit her on the chest, she almost thought that the man's palm could kill her directly. , Fortunately, the venom played some role in the end.

So Sunny Miller made the safest choice before Qiu Juxin's new attack came.

Her whole body burned up, turned into flames, and flew towards Qiu Juxin.

Qiu Juxin raised his vigilance when Sunny Miller yelled.

When he felt the temperature of the air increase instantly, he quickly shot Mochizuki and retreated to avoid the oncoming flames.

"Brother! She can't stay in flames for too long!" Yan Zhiyu chased after Sunny Miller, relying on his protective shield and keeping a relatively safe distance. "Brother, hang her first!"

"En." Qiu Juxin dodged Sunny Miller's attack, the flames burned his hair tail, and he stroked it away, but found a burning sensation in the palm of his hand.

Qiu Juxin touched the burnt part of his palm in a little surprise, and was a little more wary of Sunny Miller.

Sunny Miller seemed to be eyeing Qiu Juxin, she spread herself apart and surrounded Qiu Juxin who was flying in mid-air.

Sunny Miller was too close to the senior brother, Yan Zhiyu was forced to stop attacking, he flew straight to Qiu Juxin, and when Sunny Miller closed the encirclement, he covered Qiu Juxin in the protective cover.

Qiu Juxin originally planned to use his sword box to shoot Yan Zhiyu, who was flying towards him without knowing his life or death. When he found that there was something on Yan Zhiyu's body that could block the flames, Qiu Juxin was stunned, and then he quickly reacted.

Sunny Miller was blocked by the protective shield, and she hit the protective shield unwillingly, her anger made her lose her mind, and the only thought in her mind was to kill the two people in front of her.

She desperately raised the temperature, just one click was enough, as long as she broke through the protective shield, she could kill these two people.

Just a short distance from breaking the damn shield, she could feel it.

She concentrated the flames in one place, desperately attacking one point.

The self-service system cursed, and Yan Zhiyu heard a small shattering sound from his protective cover.

Qiu Juxin could feel that the surrounding temperature had risen to the extreme, and when he heard Yan Zhiyu's exclamation, flying swords hovered around Qiu Juxin, and ink stains slowly emerged around him.

A few phantoms of long swords appeared behind him, and the three ink swords carried fierce sword energy and a dangerous atmosphere, and slowly solidified with Qiu Juxin's movements.

The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful, and the sage does not fight for it.

Cut Promise.

The air around him began to flow quickly, his robes were flying, and his whole body seemed to be a small world, tearing the flames in the air.

The fiery air burned by Sunny Miller descended instantly, and three giant swords pierced down from the sky above Sunny Miller accompanied by a long sword groan.

The sword body passed through Sunny Miller's flame, and the dancing flame was stopped for a moment by the sword energy.

For a moment, Yan Zhiyu even thought that Sunny Miller would be directly killed by the brother's sword energy.

But it seems that the power of the venom can continue to support it. In order to resist Qiu Juxin's attack, Sunny Miller almost twisted the air with burning.

Touching Qiu Juxin with weak internal strength, his momentum weakened, he gasped slightly and retreated, holding his breath and concentrating.

Yan Zhiyu stood in front of him and followed him with Zhan Wuji.

Although it was not as powerful as Qiu Juxin's full blow just now, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The venom on Sunny Miller's body finally couldn't bear the high temperature on her body, and it detached from Sunny Miller's body.

The venom flew towards Yan Zhiyu, Qiu Juxin only saw a black mass flying out of the flames, heading straight for his junior brother, like a hidden weapon.

So he waved his sleeve directly, intending to knock it off, but found that black mass spread rapidly on his body.

"Brother!"

Yan Zhiyu looked nervously at Qiu Juxin who was covered in venom, wondering what he would do if Senior Brother Qiu was parasitized by venom.

The venom Qiu Juxin clenched his fists, feeling his body full of strength. He looked at the flames that had just been scattered by him and condensed into a ball, and waved the long sword to bring out phantoms. The influence turned into a domineering killing intent.

He looked indifferently at the dying Sunny Miller, and suddenly sneered.

Immediately afterwards, with the momentum of thunder, the long sword tore through the air and made a loud noise, tearing Sunny Miller's flames to pieces.

The finely fragmented flames struggled to get together, fell to the ground, and condensed into a human form.

Sunny Miller lay on the blood-stained ground of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, looking at Yan Zhiyu and Qiu Juxin with bright eyes.

After Qiu Juxin finished using Zhan Wuji, his gaze became calm again. He just shook his hands lightly, and the venom slowly faded from his body, and finally remained in his palm to form a small ball.

Yan Zhiyu asked him why he was not controlled, he had been controlled before.

Qiu Juxin looked at him indifferently, took out a small porcelain bottle and put the poison in it, he rarely said a few more words, "Your Dao heart is unstable."

Yan Zhiyu was still staring at his Senior Brother Qiu with bright eyes, and it was the first time he saw Senior Brother Qiu fighting with all his might.

It was obviously the same Zhan Wuji, but Yan Zhiyu didn't understand why the one used by Senior Brother Qiu looked different from him.

He felt that if it was his own Zhan Wuji and his senior brother, it would be a foregone conclusion.

Qiu Juxin handed the bottle of venom to Yan Zhiyu, he looked into Yan Zhiyu's eyes, and spit out two words "Sword Intent."

As he said that, Qiu Juxin patted Yan Zhiyu's head and found a place to meditate by himself.

Yan Zhiyu chatted with the self-service system for a while, and both of them were very confused. He told the self-service system that he had learned everything about Wudang, so it was always a little bit close.

"He's saying that you have moves and no sword intent, so you can't hurt Sunny Miller," the self-service system explained.

Yan Zhiyu didn't know how to understand the sword intent, so he planned to go back later and ask Senior Brother Qiu for advice.

Lying in a pool of blood, Sunny Miller grinned at them. "You guys are really a group of justice messengers," she said. "This looks really stupid, just like I did before."

Tony leaned on the wall and walked over, standing with Yan Zhiyu. After Qiu Juxin made sure that there was nothing to do, he put away his flying sword, cleared a place by himself, and meditated there.

Sunny Miller looked at Tony and Yan Zhiyu who were looking down at her, saw Tony's battle armor full of scars, and Yan Zhiyu's blackened Double Ninth Gloves, she suddenly asked softly, "If those people are destined not to be Save, what are you trying to do?"

"What is she talking about?" Yan Zhiyu asked Tony suspiciously.

Tony pursed his lips, he looked directly into Yan Zhiyu's clear eyes, he opened his mouth, and finally told Yan Zhiyu that she was stunned and talking nonsense.

Sunny Miller seemed to have exhausted her last strength. She no longer looked at the Avenger in front of her, and she didn't know who she was talking to. She whispered softly, "One day, the snake will turn back and bite you, and you will always I understand, but snakes don’t understand.”

After Sunny Miller said it, nothing came of it.

At the same time, Yan Zhiyu heard a prompt issued by the self-service system. 'The Sunny Miller series of missions is complete, please check the host. '

……

In a house, a woman wearing a hood looks out the window, she looks in the direction of the S.H.I.E.L.D. aircraft carrier, frowning slightly.

Qiu Juxin, who was meditating, suddenly heard a woman's voice.

"Hello, outsider, I'm Gu Yi."

Qiu Juxin opened his eyes, only seeing Junior Brother Yan and his organist friend.

He ignored the voice, closed his eyes and continued to meditate, concentrating and calming down, without distracting thoughts.

That voice never appeared again.