Chapter 573

The tool spirit suddenly sympathized with the white bearded old man from the poison sect.

Well, what do you have to do with the anger value of singing?

It's hard to imagine the lethality displayed by a master's sword cultivation in the case of rage!

Although Gao Ge was furious at this time, he didn't lose his mind. Although he was fierce, he was still careful to guard against the other party's repeated poison techniques.

The old man with white beard had a timid idea in his heart, and the speed of this shot was slower and slower.

One was accidentally hurt by the sword Qi singing.

The foot stumbled and quickly retreated a few steps to stabilize his body, but before he lowered his head to take a look at his injury, a sword Qi had arrived in front of him.

He shouted angrily, hit out with another punch, stopped the sword Qi, and began to spit blood again.

The gap in strength is highlighted at this time.

If there is no poison around him and he wants to deal with singing with his current cultivation, it is a fool's dream.

Gaoge has always been the kind of person who wants you to die while you are ill. At present, he carries out this purpose to the end. The ghost of stepping on the shadow door once again approached the old man Baishu. When he threw a bug in the other party's hand, Gaoge didn't think about it. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the bug, then rushed forward two steps and thrust the bug into the other party's mouth.

"Eat it for me!" He sang and shouted angrily.

The old man with white beard retreated and his face changed greatly. He quickly stuffed several pills into his mouth.

Singing and sneering, "you who use poison are afraid of this thing?"

The white beard old man looked at the song with a kind of resentful eyes. What he said was nonsense. You are a sword repairman. Can't you kill you if you can't make a sword?

The same is true for the people of the poison sect. Poison is only their weapon, which does not mean that the people of the poison sect can be invincible.

In fact, dozens of people die from this poison every year.

Therefore, for the people of poison sect, the most terrible thing is not the enemy with a sharp blade, but the poison they have developed.

"Boy, do you really think you can kill me?" The old man with white beard burst out laughing.

Gao Ge didn't bother to ask what the other party was doing, but went away with a sword and replaced his answer with an indomitable sword.

"I can!"

Gao Ge wanted to poke the white bearded old man into a willow window in front of him, but as long as he raised his hand, there would always be some messy things flying over.

This makes Gao Song even start to tangle. Do you want to entangle for a while? Maybe the other party can take out bamboo dragonflies, any door and so on.

"You are so Doraemon!" With this angry roar, singing steadily kicked the old man's chest.

Just at this time, several people went up the mountain and were stunned when they saw this scene. Another took out his mobile phone and shouted at the top of his voice, "look! In broad daylight, beat the old man! Is there any justice? Is there any royal law!"

"Yes! It's not human! Don't you have an old man in your family?"

"Scum! Scum! Beast!"

"Expose him! Human flesh search him!"

After thinking for a while, he kicked the old man in front of those people.

The old man stood up and grabbed one of the young men.

"Do you believe I killed him?"

"I don't believe it." Sing and rush ahead.

What I want is this effect, okay?

Seeing the singing, the old man with white beard not only didn't slow down, but also rushed over, slapped the young man angrily and killed him.

At the same time, some black powder was spilled, and the powder was filled in the air. The remaining people who accidentally inhaled the black powder also fell to the ground.

Gao Ge didn't even look at it. He pinched a sword formula in his hand, and Tianji sword ran through it.

Although these young passers-by are quite innocent, I don't know why they can't sympathize with them at all. They probably think that it is because there are too many such people in the world that they lead to social disharmony and indifference. It is they who have successfully supported various industries such as touch porcelain, whether touch porcelain or not, Anyway, when I saw someone lying in front of the luxury car, I subconsciously thought that the owner of the luxury car was too arrogant and bumped into people. Looking at the large number of people around, I hurried to join in the fun, which seemed to have a sense of justice. When someone is really hit by a car and others say that they touch porcelain, they immediately scold and scold: old man, are you still not human? I like to do these ungrateful business of touching porcelain! Until a life dies.

There are always such people who often read online articles. When they see the title of the article that someone beat their child, they immediately condemn it and say that demon parents are unworthy and should be sentenced to death - how can they know that the child took the life-saving money of his elders to recharge the game to reward the anchor. Of course, they don't want to know. Even if they come back later, they can say "Oh" at most. I see? Then there's no more.

Of course, it is precisely because you find that there are too many such people, singing will constantly remind yourself that you should not only believe what your eyes see, you can uphold justice and have a just heart, but it must be based on the premise that you know what happened. Only when you know the context, you will not follow others. Well, actually, if you think about it carefully, the existence of such people is also of great significance. Otherwise, how can those small media and public relations companies manipulate public opinion? Don't you expect them to eat this meal

The old man with white beard obviously couldn't support himself.

Now he suddenly realized that it was really no loss for his son to die in the other party's hands.

In fact, if he is well prepared and brings enough poison sect experts, he may not be able to win the song, but many of his maces are in the poison sect.

Before he came to Jiangnan City, he didn't expect that he would encounter a sword repair in the realm of a master, and there were two monsters around him.

This is the serious consequence caused by typical information inequality.

Under the pressure of singing, the old man with white beard ran all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Looking at his posture, he doesn't seem to want to stop.

Run as far as you can.

Singing is no longer in a hurry.

At first, he became anxious because yuexincheng was poisoned, but now the situation in yuexincheng has been stable, so he doesn't need to be too impatient.

Although the strength of the white bearded old man is not very good, his kung fu is first-class.

Fishing is the same. When the big fish bites the hook, they have to take a walk. When they are exhausted, they can carry it up.

Finally, when the old man with white beard groped for a long time and only groped out a dark grass, Gao Song smiled on his face.

"You grass, called the ghost grass, can only be poisoned and die if you eat it in your stomach. How can you deal with me with this thing? What's the matter? You're at a loss?"

Gao Ge said with a sneer, holding a sword and facing the old man with white beard.

"Sing, don't deceive people too much!" The old man with white beard said in a trembling voice.