Chapter 659 The strong wind blew and blocked the mountain!(1/2)
Mash, mash the medicine...
The Shabu's eyelids twitched and she was sweating profusely.
Who is the fifth white eyebrows?
The plague demon who carries millions of lives!
According to legend, his body has all kinds of plagues, and wherever he passes, he can't live, and even if he breathes, millions of people will die.
Not to mention him, even those big men in the royal court were afraid.
"Must the medicine?"
Nayuto lowered his eyebrows:
"Mr. Fifth joking..."
As soon as his voice changed, several masters outside the account, who were already facing a great enemy, held down their swords.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the account became very depressing.
"If you have a traitor in your family, it will be difficult to grow up. Brother Asuna, since you are reluctant to leave..."
After a brief silence, the fifth white eyebrows chuckled:
"Then, just pretend I'm joking."
With this smile, the solemn atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and Nayudu's face calmed down:
"Mr. Fifth Mr. No. 5 doesn't know that the generations of my Ashin are not strong. Although this beast is not good at it, he is giving birth to his only son..."
The Shazi broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to leave, but he didn't dare to leave. For a moment, his heart beat like a drum.
"Brother Ashina, you have never discovered along the way that the evil spirits are getting heavier in the world?"
The fifth white eyebrows said.
"Um?"
Nayudu's heart moved.
"The evil evil arises, and a hundred ghosts arise. According to the theory of Sanxiaosanren's tide, it is now at the moment when the heavens change..."
Seeing him frowning, the fifth white eyebrows glanced at the trembling Shazi and said:
"If heaven and earth change, the souls of a person will never die. The so-called descendants are actually not that important..."
The Shazi's body trembled and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Who knows the so-called changes in heaven, true or false?"
Nayudu turned his head:
"Then Fang Zhenghao didn't know what luck he had. His martial arts made rapid progress. With the situation of a great military force, the tenth-grade overlord gun would not even be able to do anything to me..."
"After all, it is the three heroes of Longyuan that Prince Zhao personally selected. Under the Martial Saint, there are only a few people in the world who can break the three passes..."
The fifth white eyebrows are full of praise.
In fact, the name of the three heroes of Longyuan is much louder outside the pass than inside the pass. These are the long-time generals who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood.
With Zhang Xuanba's perfect "superior soldier situation", Fang Zhenghao, who is among the hosts, is definitely not comparable to an ordinary master.
He has not been on the mountain and river list, but few people on the mountain and river list are sure to surpass him among thousands of troops.
When he heard him praise the enemy, Nayudu's eyes lit up:
"Of these few people, there must be the fifth gentleman..."
"Of course I can't beat it. However, I was a pharmacist and I was not good at fighting head-on..."
While speaking, the fifth white eyebrows stretched out his hand, and between his crystal clear five fingers, he pinched a red pill:
"This 'Wanping Pill' was formed by the gathering of nine people from the Fang family's 'old, young, young, strong, male and female'. It can help Brother Asuna to take the Lianshan Pass!"
"Wan Bai Wan."
Nayudu was afraid, but he sighed:
"I will not doubt the Fifth Mr.'s method, but Fang Zhenghao is a long-time general in the army. How easy is it to poison him?"
Looking at the pill, the Shabu was frightened and couldn't help but say:
"Half a year ago, Wanyan Keng also had the intention to poison, but he couldn't get close to him at all. Fang Zhenghao was too careful..."
"Those who poisoned them, either fell into the water, or fell into food, weapons, and smarter ones were only passed through the airflow, but how could they compare with me?"
The fifth white eyebrows sneered, disdainful and proud:
"I am relying on the 'bloodline', which is unavoidable and unstoppable, which means that I am not able to practice a little short of time.
Otherwise, crushing this pill would be enough to curse and kill the nine clans of the Fang family. It was nothing more than the old and young, regardless of whether they were five or not…”
"There is such a poison in the world?!"
The father and son took a breath of cold air and looked at each other, both of which could see the shock and fear in each other's eyes.
Such poison...
"It's a pity that there is still a lack of medicine..."
The fifth white eyebrows looked at the shabby again. The latter was as if he was struck by lightning. He took a few steps back and his hands and feet were trembling.
"Mr. Fifth Mr. Don't scare him. If you have any demands, you can mention it. I think there is no medicine in this world, and it will be difficult for me to resist."
Nayudu said in a deep voice.
"In the plague path, medicine is divided into three levels, lower middle and lower, lower five poisons, medium four qi, upper six desires, six desires, and four desires, and four qi are not mentioned. You only need to take five poisons and one tang..."
The fifth white eyebrows didn't keep it in the way:
"My five poisons are not poisonous insects, but greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, and doubt... These medicines are really hard to find. Your son has a bit of greed and anger..."
The Shazi shivered and almost wanted to escape.
"Greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, doubt..."
He glanced at his incompetent son coldly, Nayuto pondered with his hands behind his back, and suddenly looked out of the tent curtain blown by the wind, serving the sand maniac from afar, naked and naked.
"I became a fool in martial arts and opened the entrance hall. There are not many people like this who are golden tents and royal courts. Brother Ashin, is he willing to give up?"
The fifth white eyebrows shook his head slightly.
Nayuto was reluctant to leave, but his face was cold and hard:
"It's just a dog, I'm not willing to give up..."
After saying that, he was about to go out, but the fifth white eyebrows stopped him:
"This person can be an alternative, and the one who is the best is also outside the pass..."
"Um?"
Nayuto frowned, but saw the fifth white eyebrows with a subtle expression, as if they were angry or resentful, and said coldly:
"At this moment, there is a top medicine in the middle of the mountain. His surname is the fifth, his name is 'Jie'. He is my brother, who came to kill me..."
"The fifth Jie?"
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Click ~
The dark red armor fell off one by one.
Below it is a body as strong as copper cast iron, with blue veins tangled and undulating like snakes, penetrated through flesh and blood, and fitting on the tall skeleton.
At this moment, this sturdy body was covered with scars, with undispersed fist marks, and with a knife and axe. The most serious one was a sword wound that almost cut it in half from the left shoulder to the right hip.
It can be seen from the naked eye that all the wounds were densely packed with granulation, but they were still unable to repair them, and even blood flowed continuously.
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"I still remember that the last time I was injured so severely, it was more than seventy years ago..."
Looking at the scars reflected by the bronze mirror, Fang Zhenghao's cold and hard expression was in a moment of trance.
All the orifices opened and all the wounds faded. In decades, he had almost never seen so many scars in himself.
"Such injury..."
Feng Junzi frowned and was a little scared.
Fang Zhenghao is not good at practicing horizontally, but as a general in the army and a master, his master will not be able to do so.
He knew very well what the bleeding was and the wound was not in harmony.
"Three years of hundreds of battles, dozens of times of death and death. After the battle, the mountains have been stained with blood, like blood in the setting sun,
I can no longer find my brothers' corpses in that mountain of corpses..."
Several pharmacists saw sweat on their foreheads. After they were busy, they left one after another. In the room, Fang Zhenghao seemed to be recalling and talking to himself.
To be continued...