C98

Wang Xiaofeng walked out of the forest with a crafty smile on his face, slowly coming to the side of Ai Xiaomeng who was dressed in red, and said with a smile:

"Lv Village's organization Falling Moon Sword, Wang Xiaofeng greets your colleague. I am here under the orders of the commander of the pseudo-medicine department, Viper Wang Ji, to help you out."

"I said take out the antidote. This is a fair fight, we don't need a despicable person like you to interfere." Ai Xiaomeng's figure turned, his left hand grabbed onto Wang Xiaofeng's clothes, and the black iron blade in his right hand horizontally rested on's neck. It seemed to have cut into his skin, and there were faint traces of blood seeping out.

Wisps of black blood flowed out from the wound on the back of his hand. Mu Tu continued to whimper, but did not open his mouth to beg for mercy.

"You with the surname Mu, you also have today, hahahaha! Back then, break one of my hands!" Wang Xiaofeng coldly howled towards the sky, the trace of coldness at the corner of his mouth was especially terrifying.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of wind in his ears, and anxiously turned around to retreat, only to see Mu Tu's left hand waving the Twilight Knife towards his leg.

"Pfft!" After failing to hit his target, Mu Tu spat out another mouthful of black foul-smelling blood and used the Twilight Knife to prop himself up with much difficulty. His face was extremely pale, and the black blood on his right hand slowly dripped to the ground.

"Yo, you can still fight, can't you?" Wang Xiaofeng coldly stood to the side and looked at Mu Tu, "I forgot to remind you, once you circulate your energy, the poison will be even more corrosive. At that time, sealing your acupoints wouldn't be able to stop the poison from working."

"Cut the crap." Mu Tu panted heavily, the corner of his mouth also dripping with fresh blood.

With his left hand, Wang Xiaofeng used the sword technique, Fallen Moon Burial Soul, to attack Mu Tu like an antelope hanging off its horn. The Falling Moon Sword in his hand rotated and thrusted at an angle, its direction erratic and erratic.

After all, the left hand's blade was different from the right hand's. The defense of the lower rib is far inferior to the right hand's, but luckily the Twilight Knife's blade was heavy, so Mu Tu was barely able to block Wang Xiaofeng's Falling Moon Sword for a while.

After channeling his cultivation to defend himself, the poison had indeed spread even faster and faster. Mu Tu's right hand had already turned black to the point of his elbow, and had begun to uncontrollably tremble.

Wang Xiaofeng did not let go and continued his attack, not giving Mu Tu the chance to catch his breath. Although the sword in his left hand did not look familiar, just the forceful slashing of the sword on top of the Twilight Knife was unbearable for Mu Tu.

"Tu Tu," A childish female voice suddenly came out from the forest, and the only one who used this name was the girl Wen Wen who had grown up with Mu Tu.

Seeing that someone was about to come over, Wang Xiaofeng suddenly increased the speed of his attack. The Falling Moon Sword in his hands made a rustling sound, forcing Mu Tu to use all his strength to defend himself.

"Tu Tu!" Wen Wen finally found the source of the sound and came over, only to see a one-armed man using a sword to attack fiercely towards Mu Tu, while her brother Tu Tu was drenched in blood, her clothes were filled with smelly, dirty blood, and with a glance, one could tell how much suffering she had suffered.

The girl picked up a rock and threw it at Wang Xiaofeng, smashing it onto his body with all her might.

At first, Wang Xiaofeng was just dodging the rocks, but his top priority right now was to kill Mu Tu. Then, as if he had been angered by Wen Wen, he grabbed his Falling Moon Sword and rushed towards Wen Wen.

Mu Tu rushed forward to intercept him. His body was already on the verge of collapsing, so he took two steps forward and blurred. But he still had the Twilight Knife in his hands, so Wang Xiaofeng had to turn around to fight back.

Finally, taking advantage of when Mu Tu was in a hurry to chase up, Wang Xiaofeng turned around and pierced through Mu Tu's defense, aiming for his abdomen. There was only a cracking sound as the Falling Moon Sword cut a hole in the Qilin armour on Mu Tu's body, and Mu Tu's abdomen turned red at the sight of it.

"Tu Tu!" Wen Wen was immediately enraged, he took out all kinds of bottles and jars from his bosom and smashed them towards Wang Xiaofeng crazily.

"Ding ding dang dang", the sound of broken bottles continuously echoed for a moment. Wang Xiaofeng took the Falling Moon Sword and chopped everything that Wen Wen threw at him into pieces.

Very quickly, in the surrounding air, the fragrance of the flower on the other side grew stronger and stronger, and Wang Xiaofeng's eyes also slowly began to glaze over. After being hit by a few rocks from Wen Wen's throw, with a "hua" sound, he fell to the ground, then spat out white foam and was unconscious.

Wen Wen ran over to Mu Tu's side and held Mu Tu's head. Mu Tu was unconscious, and was lying on the ground breathing heavily.

Wen Wen extended her small hand out and carefully cut his pulse, seeing that his face was already somewhat jet-black, and the poison on her right hand had reached his shoulder, almost to the point of his heart.

In a moment of danger, Wen Wen hurriedly pulled open her sleeves, and following that, she saw a small jade-green snake swimming down from her arm, and bit Mu Tu's wrist which had been sneakily attacked by the silver needle.