Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1192: Purgatory on Earth

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While speaking, a group of warriors had already surrounded the tea house with their horses. The group of warriors did not speak, but quietly looked at the crowd. Only the sound of the horse's nose was left at the scene, which was extremely strange.

Although these warriors were dressed in casual clothes, the sturdy aura on their bodies revealed their identities as soldiers. Song Qingshu froze in his heart. Could this be Jia Sidao's arrangement? He actually dared to take the risk of the world and secretly mobilize the army to rob people, which is really daring.

There were about 500 warriors in that group. Although 500 people on the battlefield was nothing, it was very oppressive to deal with the lonely people in the rivers and lakes on weekdays.

What's more, this group of warriors are all cavalry. You must know that the Song Dynasty has always been short of horses, and cavalry has always been scarce. When the Nongzhigao rebellion swept Guangdong, Guangxi, and tens of thousands of troops, it alarmed the entire court, and hurriedly dispatched Di Qing, who was fighting against Xixia, to fight the rebellion. , In the face of such a large-scale rebellion, Di Qing's counter-insurgency army only had five hundred cavalry.

There were actually five hundred cavalrymen in this barren mountain, which was a shocking feat.

"Where are you going, gentlemen?" Song Qingshu was thinking about the crowd, Ouyang Feng was too lazy to care about these people, and Zhou Zhiruo was not used to dealing with so many men, Lan Fenghuang asked generously.

The first knight glanced greedily at her concave and graceful figure, but did not answer, but said to the companion next to him, "Why doesn't the number seem to be right?"

"The Mongols are gone," said the knight on the other side, "Boss, what should we do?"

The knight in the middle was obviously the leader, and said coldly, "According to the plan."

The knight glanced at Lan Fenghuang and Zhou Zhiruo before, and said in a low voice: "These two girls are so beautiful, it would be a pity to kill them, why not..." Although he deliberately lowered his voice, Song Qingshu and his party were all experts, so listen to them all. His face was as cold as ice.

The knight at the head looked up at Zhou Zhiruo and Lan Fenghuang, and couldn't help showing a sense of amazement. He nodded and said, "The men will be killed on the spot, and the women will be taken away!" Not only did he not suppress this sentence, but he deliberately said it loudly to his subordinates. , as soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the group of knights behind seemed to have been prepared.

The crossbow is different from the bow and arrow. The bow and arrow have a long range, and they are often thrown upward at a forty-five-degree angle, and they attack indiscriminately. The short-range lethality is extremely terrifying.

Even in the hands of a child, this thing can easily kill a well-trained soldier, so the crossbow in all dynasties has been strictly controlled by the imperial court. In addition, the crossbow is complicated in craftsmanship and high in cost. It is not as easy to deploy on a large scale as bows and arrows, and often only some special troops are equipped with them.

This group of people shot without warning. The speed of the crossbow arrow is extremely fast. If it is an ordinary Jianghu master, he may be shot into a hedgehog before he can react. However, these people in the field are all masters of masters. Although it was inferior, there were several other people who took care of it, and the arrows of those people did not shoot at the two women, so it was safe.

Song Qingshu and Ouyang Feng had so much experience, they were already on guard when they heard their conversation just now. When the group of soldiers raised their short crossbows, they had already pulled the two women back to the tea house, letting them go. The other party shot a round of arrows in the air.

The group of soldiers were all well-trained people. Seeing them hide in the house, the crossbow arrows followed them like maggots on the tarsus. This tea house was originally a simple thatched hut, how could it stop the extremely penetrating crossbow arrows?

If it weren't for the use of bunkers such as tables and pillars in the house, Song Qingshu and his party would have been injured already.

"Stop it all!" The leader knight outside hurriedly stopped his subordinates, thinking what if he shot the two beauties to death? Seeing the arrow rain stopped, he shouted to the hut: "Listen to the people inside, as long as you sacrifice the two women, we can let you live."

Although he said this, there was a cruel smile on his face. If the other party was really obedient and sent the girl out, how could he really let them live.

Song Qingshu's face turned cold: "I'll go out and deal with them." Thinking back then, he was a ruthless man who could sway away the rain of arrows with a wooden sword. If he wasn't worried about Zhou Zhiruo and Lan Fenghuang getting hurt, he would have already shot outside. Now that they have a barrier in the house, he naturally has no worries.

However, Ouyang Feng shook his head and said, "The opponent's short crossbow is amazingly powerful, not to mention that the terrain here is open and it is most suitable for cavalry sprinting. Although your martial arts are high, it is too risky to go out. Just as Lan girl and I are going to fight poison, these people outside will be handed over to them. Let us."

Hearing the confidence in his tone, Song Qingshu nodded, happily watching the play.

"Blue girl, let's compare these people outside to see whoever kills them with poison first will win. If you are a junior, you should come first." Ouyang Feng said.

Lan Fenghuang smiled tenderly: "The younger generation should be respectful, so it's better to obey." She picked up a wooden board to protect her body, walked to the window, stretched out her hand to test the wind direction, and found that this place was in the upper wind, she couldn't help secretly happy.

I saw that she took out a porcelain bottle, poured some golden powder onto the handkerchief, and placed it on the window sill. As soon as her red lips blew, the golden powder followed the wind and unknowingly blew towards the knights. past.

It turned out that in addition to being good at driving the five poisons, Blue Phoenix also had two kinds of highly poisonous things: the golden silkworm poison and the blue silkworm poison. The two poisons are the most frightening poisons in the rivers and lakes. Because the poison of the blue silkworm gu is not very toxic if there is no blood, so she chose the golden silkworm.

Gu poison. As long as a little bit of this thing touches, it can make the poisoned person bite like thousands of insects all over the body, the pain is unbearable, and it is impossible to survive or die.

However, these two types of poisons have a drawback, that is, the use of masters is easy to be reversed by the opponent's internal force, and they will be disturbed. Therefore, before facing the King Kong Sect Master and the two elders of Xuanming, Lan Fenghuang did not dare to use it. But now facing this group of soldiers, naturally there is no need to worry about the risk of backlash.

"My patience is limited. If you don't come out again, we will use rockets instead." Seeing that there was no movement inside, the knight leader outside couldn't help but get impatient.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of screams from the team, and many soldiers fell off their horses one after another, rolling on the ground, while ruthlessly grabbing the skin all over their body and mourning.

Not to mention the soldiers, even their horses were very irritable, and soon there was a large-scale riot in the team.

"What's going on?" The leader was shocked, and his instincts on the battlefield made him subconsciously order, "Everyone step back!"

This order saved the rest of the people. Although the Golden Silkworm Gu Poison was poisonous, its quantity was limited. It was impossible for the poisonous powder to float to every place in such an empty field. If it retreated to a certain distance, the Golden Silkworm Gu Poison could do nothing.

The leader of the cavalry managed to stabilize the formation, and found that those colleagues who stayed in place had gradually stopped crying, and the people and horses were scattered in a large area, and there was no sign of life.

Ouyang Feng stood at the window and glanced out. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Looks like it's my turn to shoot."

Lan Fenghuang pursed her lips. In fact, according to her calculations, the amount of golden silkworm poison on her body was enough to poison 500 people, and there was still more than enough. Unfortunately, she ignored that people are not dead and would not stand still. The terrain here is empty, once the group of cavalry dispersed, her golden silkworm poison will be ineffective.

Even so, Kung Fu also poisoned nearly one-third of the cavalry just now, which shows the overbearing power of the Golden Silkworm Gu.

Hearing that Ouyang Feng was about to take action, Lan Fenghuang was also full of curiosity. Now that the other party has taken precautions and has retreated so far, it is easier said than done to use poison on them.

The cavalry outside was investigating what was going on, and had no time to pay attention to the movement here. I saw Ouyang Feng found a teacup and put it on the ground, took the strange snake from the snake stick, opened its mouth and squeezed out a drop of venom. Putting it back, Lan Fenghuang was startled and asked curiously, "Why don't you take out more venom, senior?"

She noticed that the drop of venom in the teacup was as black as ink. It was obviously extremely poisonous, but there was only one drop of poison. It was impossible to use this drop of poison to deal with three or four hundred people.

Ouyang Feng smiled without saying a word. He found a pot of clean water and diluted the poison several times before picking up the crossbow arrows scattered on the ground. The arrows were soaked in it for a few breaths of time, and then he came to the window and used his skill to remove those arrows. The venom-stained crossbow arrow shot out.

This time, even Song Qingshu is a little puzzled. Although that strange snake is poisonous, but a drop of venom has been diluted so many times, it is hard to say how much poison is left. Even if it can poison people, he will only have less than twenty crossbow arrows. What is the effect of poisoning twenty more people?

There was a burst of exclamations from outside, obviously many people had been shot, Song Qingshu curiously looked at the window, and saw that the crossbow arrows did not hit the key points, but hit those people's arms, legs or something. , What's even more strange is that those people directly tore the crossbow arrows off, it seems that only because of the pain of the wound, there is no sign of poisoning.

Noticing that it was the crossbow arrow shot by the hut, the group of cavalry was furious, and immediately took up the crossbow to fight back. Song Qingshu and the others had to leave the window and hide behind the table again.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't this what you came up with?"

Ouyang Feng smiled inexplicably and said, "Just wait and see the show."

Not to mention Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo, a person who doesn't use poison, even a master of poison like Lan Fenghuang, the two-zhang monk can't figure it out. An exaggerated scream.

Song Qingshu was startled, and hurriedly ran to the window to look out, only to see that the pair of cavalrymen outside was already in a mess, and the dozen people who were injured by arrows just seemed to have lost their minds. Anyone who is scratched or bitten by them will soon become as crazy as they are, trying their best to scratch and bite other people... The crazy people grow at a geometric exponential rate, and soon the outside world becomes a purgatory on earth. .

Zhou Zhiruo took a few glances and buried her body in Song Qingshu's arms. Song Qingshu's eyes twitched as well. The scene outside was so miserable, it seemed like a biochemical crisis.

Lan Fenghuang couldn't help but bowed to Ouyang Feng: "Junior is convinced by the defeat, and I hope the senior can give me some guidance."

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