Zhao Qinghe fell into a coma.

Zhang Tianpeng looked anxious and lowered his head to check her injuries. A hole broke through her right shoulder. Her shoulder was black and swollen, and she exuded a faint sweet smell.

"Brother Leng!" Zhang Tianpeng hurriedly shouted: "Come here!"

In order to avoid suspicion, Leng Fei did not rob it up and went closer to observe: "It was poisoned,...but the toxicity was suppressed, so there was no big problem."

"There is still poison that has not been excreted?" Zhang Tianpeng looked at his swollen and black shoulders.

Leng Fei calmed down and seemed to be an ordinary little thing: "You have to bleed and enter the house."

Zhang Tianpeng picked up the slender and graceful Zhao Qinghe, entered the room and placed it on the couch, staring at Zhao Qinghe nervously and concernedly.

His beautiful face was pale and charming, which broke his heart, and his face was full of regret and worry.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "It's no big deal. This is a minor injury to Mingyuexuan disciples. They have a lot of spiritual medicine!"

"Speak lightly!" Zhang Tianpeng said angrily: "Tell me what to do, I'm confused and my mind is also confused!"

His heart was in a mess, and his mind was confused and he didn't know what to do or what to do.

Leng Fei is not too anxious and slow: "Bleed first."

He pulled out the long sword between Zhao Qinghe's waist, and a cold air suddenly surged out. The snow-bright sword body was shaking and shining. A flower was faintly floating in the bright light.

He squirted a sip of wine on the tip of the sword, gently stroked Zhao Qinghe's shoulder, and with a "puff", a blood arrow shot out.

The dark red blood fell to the ground, and the sweet and fishy atmosphere was prosperous.

"Well..." Zhao Qinghe slowly woke up, looking around and saw that it was in Zhang Tianpeng's arms, and smiled.

"Qinghe, what's going on?" Zhang Tianpeng breathed a sigh of relief and asked anxiously: "You're poisoned!"

"I have taken the antidote." Zhao Qinghe smiled and said, "It doesn't matter as long as you get here."

"Oh..." Zhang Tianpeng's body suddenly became soft and he sucked his bones: "It's so scary!... Did Li Tayue fuck it?"

"I really underestimated that guy!" Zhao Qinghe frowned slightly: "He has a very powerful killer move!"

"What trump card?" Zhang Tianpeng snorted.

"Flying Knife." Zhao Qinghe shook her head gently, her jade face tense: "His flying Knife is too powerful!"

Thinking of the knife, she felt scared and suppressed her expression and pretended to be calm, but she didn't want Zhang Tianpeng to worry.

"How powerful is it?" Zhang Tianpeng said.

He looked at Leng Fei and was shocked.

The two almost went to Luyang City to meet Li Tayue. This was a flying knife, and it was poisonous and it was a life-threatening person!

Zhao Qinghe said: "This flying knife is different from an ordinary hidden weapon. It is an extremely excellent skill. It has powerful internal strength and mental methods to activate it, as fast as thunder, otherwise I can avoid it with my body skills!"

Mingyuexuan's moon shadow floating light step is one of the top steps, and she has been careful to prevent him from suddenly attacking, so she can barely avoid the key points.

"Such a powerful flying knife?" Zhang Tianpeng snorted: "It's true that he is a traitor!... But Qinghe, you are still powerful, and you can escape your life."

Zhao Qinghe glanced at him and said, "I should take his life, but now I'm running for my life."

She shook her head ashamed: "Actually, I have always been alert to his use of hidden weapons, because many people are trapped under him. It is not a lucky chance to be able to be free and still underestimate his flying knife!"

She didn't expect Li Tayue to have such a powerful flying knife, which was a wild path.

Zhang Tianpeng said: "Now that I know his trump card, it will be easy to kill him next time. Recover your injuries and kill him again!"

Zhao Qinghe nodded slightly.

Thinking of the thunderous knife, she was still scared and could only attack from afar and not get close.

Once you get close, you will never avoid his sword!

"Do you want us to help?" Zhang Tianpeng said: "Actually we are going to find you, but I didn't expect you to come back!"

"Don't!" Zhao Qinghe hurriedly said.

Zhang Tianpeng said: "You must kill him by yourself? You Mingyuexuan is too unkind!"

Zhao Qinghe glanced at him and said, "Don't explain the bad things about Yuexuan, there is no such regulation!"

"That's it." Zhang Tianpeng said with a smile: "The three of us join forces to see how he dies!"

Zhao Qinghe said: "You will die when you go. Do you know how to walk?"

"This..." Zhang Tianpeng frowned.

"I tried all my strength and was also wary of him having a killer weapon." Zhao Qinghe said softly: "You are really going to die. I want to go back and practice a hidden weapon before looking for him!"

"That's true." Leng Fei said: "Your Sect must have made you understand your weaknesses."

Zhao Qinghe sighed: "The harvest is too great!"

Through life and death fighting, the deeper understanding of martial arts is far from competing with elders and peers. It also fully realizes the difficulty of becoming famous masters. Every famous person should not be underestimated. You should not be proud and underestimate the enemy just because you are a disciple of Mingyuexuan.

"Qinghe, then you should recover from the injury first, then go back and practice hidden weapons, and then deal with him after practicing!" Zhang Tianpeng nodded helplessly.

They got the Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer and had the Green Ox Power. They originally thought it was very powerful, but compared with the disciples of Mingyuexuan, there was still a huge gap.

This made him melancholy and desperate.

Zhao Qinghe said: "I will leave tomorrow. I used to think that hidden weapons were small paths, but this time I realized how powerful hidden weapons are."

Both of them left the house and came to the courtyard.

Leng Fei saw that Zhang Tianpeng was depressed and pulled him out of the courtyard and headed towards Taoran Building.

"Oh..." Zhang Tianpeng sighed to the sky.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Are you disappointed?"

"It's too far." Zhang Tianpeng smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Leng, we have spent a lot of effort to make a martial arts, but Mingyuexuan is as famous as the authentic sect, so they can choose the best martial arts and internal strength and mental methods. They can practice whatever they want. How can we win against such a famous sect disciple!"

They were both footwork and hidden weapons, and they didn't dare to think about it. It was thankful that they could obtain a Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer, but they couldn't practice it because there was no guidance.

Leng Fei smiled lightly and said in a whisper: "That's true for fate, it's always unfair, but because it's unfair, do you have to accept your fate?"

"How is that possible!" Zhang Tianpeng said viciously.
Chapter completed!