Seeing that he suppressed the middle-aged man, Jiang Yu saw the opportunity and changed his moves suddenly. It seemed that it was still a golden palm. But if you look closely, you will find that what is hidden in the misty clouds is no longer golden light, but a light blue cold light with a bit of coldness in the clouds.

However, the middle-aged man was fucked by Jiang Yu's endless palms with the golden top and the sudden burst of force. He had no time to carefully distinguish the changes in the cloud. However, when Jiang Yu slapped him with a palm, he immediately waved his palm and met him. However, when his palm intersected with Jiang Yu's palm, he was surprised to find that there was no force in the other party's palm. He tried hard to figure out the palm that seemed to hit the empty space.

He was stunned. The force in his palm was inevitably a pause. At the moment of this pause, an endless palm force suddenly burst out from Jiang Yu's palm. The palm force that had not yet exploded in his palm instantly broke into the meridians of his body, and rushed left and right and rushed to the meridians.

The middle-aged man was shocked, and a mouthful of blood was surging from his throat. Jiang Yu, who was standing opposite him, had already expected this, so he immediately dodged the blood after hitting his palm, and was in a row without forgiving the blood. He followed the situation and slapped the three golden-topped cotton palms on his heart, waist, and dantian.

If the snow-piercing cloud palm just now only caused him to be seriously injured, then these three strokes would really take his life. Even if he didn't have the chance to speak, he stared and swallowed his last breath.

Jiang Yu made a heavy move because he never thought about how to keep a living?

Torture? Now is not the right time to do such things. A group of people inside were poisoned and unable to move. The most important thing to do is to clear all dangers, rather than torture and torture and incite confessions. This kind of thing will be more appropriate to wait until the poison of them is eliminated.

"I don't know if this person has an antidote."

Since everyone's poison was caused by the middle-aged man in front of him, he should have an antidote, right? After all, in order to avoid accidentally getting caught by the poison, the poison usually brings the antidote with him, unless the poison has no cure at all.

But Jiang Yu turned over for a while and didn't find anything like an antidote - he relied on the Yijin Jing to protect his body, not afraid of the poison on the man's body. He was depressed when he suddenly heard an angry shout from the room behind him, followed by a sensation. When he turned around, he happened to see a figure breaking out of the window. He just staggered when he landed on the ground, and barely stabilized his body. Then no one looked at him and immediately jumped up.

Jiang Yu's eyes were so vicious that he could see that this person was He Yi, one of the two masters of the big inside. Seeing He Yi breaking through the window and flying out, it seemed like he was beaten out, and he even thought that an enemy came from the house.

Just as he was about to step forward to support He Yi, he didn't expect He Yi to jump up without even raising his head. He was shocked and suddenly thought of something. He waved his hand and responded to the flower finger. The petal-like energy rushed straight to He Yi's head.

He Yi was jumping up when he suddenly felt the sound of wind breaking through the air again. He was shocked and immediately lowered his body and used the method of falling into a thousand gold medals. He suddenly fell from the air.

Just now, Wuhua warned him: "He Yi is a traitor"

In just five words, Jiang Yu confirmed his judgment and immediately stepped forward and rushed towards He Yi's back heart. This move was made of Arhat Fist, which was simple and straightforward, without any subtle changes. But when used in Jiang Yu's hand, this move was as fast as thunder, and it hit He Yi's vest in an instant.

As soon as he was spitting out the boxing force, He Yi was hit by Jiang Yu and flew back into the room as soon as he stood still. Moreover, Jiang Yu used a trick to use a trick. Yi Jin's true energy penetrated into He Yi's body along the boxing force, which made him numb and unable to move. At this time, he fell into the hall with a thud in the posture of an evil dog rushing to eat. He could not think of it.

Jiang Yu punched He Yi away and immediately rushed into the house. After looking around, everything inside the house fell into his eyes.

Everyone seemed to have nothing to do, only Wuhua had some blood on the corner of her mouth, and she stood there covering her chest and nodded slightly at herself. Next to Wuhua was a man in black. The man was lying on his back and there was no sound at all. A long bloody mouth in front of him was from his right lower abdomen to his left shoulder. It seemed that this was a fatal injury. At this time, the wound was still flowing out of blood, and a puddle of blood had formed on the ground beside him.

Turning back, He Yi fell to the ground and there was no movement. Jiang Yu hurriedly turned his body over and found that black blood was flowing out of He Yi's mouth and nose. It seemed that he had committed suicide by taking poison when he saw that the situation was wrong.

In fact, after meeting the middle-aged man outside, Jiang Yu suspected that there was a traitor among his group of people after a few words. He originally wanted to deal with the middle-aged man first and then test it out, but unexpectedly, he was fighting with others outside, and the traitor He Yi had already attacked inside.

I am fortunately there are flowers in the house, otherwise even if I kill the middle-aged man, I will turn around and face a room of dead bodies.

"What the hell is going on?"

Although Wuhua was injured, it seemed that the injury was not serious and his words had no effect. He explained the matter clearly in just a few words.

First, he pointed to the man in black on the ground: "When you went out to fight with someone, the man in black sneaked in quietly. I took advantage of the fact that he didn't realize that I was pretending to be poisoned and caught off guard and killed him with the next knife."

Jiang Yu knew that although Wuhua seemed to have no weapons, in fact, there was a short knife hidden in his wide monk's robe sleeve, which was usually tied to his forearm and hidden in the robe sleeve. When using it, he only needed to shake it with internal force. The mechanical bracket in the scabbard was immediately activated to pop out the short knife, and then he could catch the short knife with his right hand. It was extremely convenient and concealed enough when using it.

This thing was found by Jiang Yu from the warehouse of the Shenguan Sect as a policeman. Considering that Wuhua's strongest killer move was to slash in the wind, he specially found a short blade that was conveniently carried by him. However, he did not expect Wuhua to go further and use a short blade so strangely and difficult to prevent. When he saw Wuhua's use, he was sweating all over his body.

I thought that when the man in black came in, he didn't expect that the monk Wuhua was so insidious, so he was killed directly under Wuhua's knife.

At this time, Wuhua pointed at He Yi and said, "He Yi took advantage of the moment when I killed the black-clad assassin. It seems that he was also pretending to be poisoned. But he didn't expect that I was wary of him and shocked him out of the house with the Shaolin Divine Fist."

Wuhua's cultivation is far less than that of Yi, but Wuhua's fighting wisdom is so high that it is not very good. At that moment, Wuhua knew what to do is the most correct choice - he was injured and shocked He Yi out of the house with Shaolin divine fist. As long as He Yi is beaten out of the house, such a big movement will naturally attract Jiang Yu's attention. With Jiang Yu's skills, even if he cannot solve the enemy outside for a while, he can escape the entanglement of the other party and return to protect everyone.

He Yi's reaction could not be said to be unhappy. As soon as he was shocked outside, he immediately understood that things were not done. He didn't even look at the situation on Jiang Yu and jumped away.

Unfortunately, he didn't expect the battle on Jiang Yu to end so quickly, nor did he expect Jiang Yu's reaction to be extremely fast. Without knowing what was going on, he forced him to fall back to the ground with his fingers, so that he could not run away. It can be said that He Yi's defeat was entirely caused by Wuhua and Jiang Yu's IQ rather than martial arts.

After the matter was cleared, Jiang Yu first checked everyone's situation and found that Wuhua took action quickly enough, so neither the black-clad assassin nor He Yi had the chance to do anything to everyone, so the matter was solved.

However, because of He Yi's incident, Li Chun's expression was not very good-looking, especially when he looked at Jiang Huan, he felt a little uneasy.

This is not surprising. He and He Yi came from the capital together. Even if they had no friendship before, when He Yi was determined to be a traitor, it was inevitable that everyone would not have doubts about him. Although Jiang Huan didn't say anything, he even patted his shoulder and seemed to comfort him, Li Chun knew in his heart that he could not get the trust of the ninth prince.

Li Gongfu also understood this, looked at Jiang Yu and sighed helplessly. In the days to come, it seemed that their burden had become heavier.

At this time, he hoped that the Ninth Prince would change his mind because of this continuous and uninterrupted assassination and would immediately return to the capital instead of insisting on going south. Otherwise, the assassination would probably be endless. With their strength, it would seem a bit insufficient to deal with various situations.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally Li Gongfu decided to tell Jiang Huanming directly, but unexpectedly, the ninth prince seemed to have a temper, and snorted angrily and slapped the wooden table next to him. The wooden table was an extremely broken thing. Even if the ninth prince's martial arts were rare, the wooden table could not withstand it, and immediately turned into pieces.

"Continue to go south, I want to see how much these people are going to do."

His eyes were firm and filled with rage. It must have been the successive assassination that completely angered the good-tempered prince and even had the intention of fighting against him.

Li Gongfu was very depressed when he heard this. What he feared most was that the prince had a bad temper, and things would become more troublesome, and the pressure in his heart would also become greater.

But Wuhua suddenly spoke up with the ninth prince's decision: "In fact, going south is safer than going north to return to Beijing."

"oh?"

Jiang Yu only understood Wuhua's meaning in an instant, and only Lu Wenhao vaguely understood: "Master, going north to return to Beijing will make it easier for the enemy to grasp our whereabouts, and it is not as safe as going south?"

Wuhua nodded with a smile. When Li Gongfu heard this, he realized that the ninth prince decided to go south was not too bad, but he could not just go all the way and get involved with the other party.

"In this case, you have to send someone to return to Beijing for help, otherwise you can't keep walking around and running around, and never return to Beijing to avoid the other party, right?"
Chapter completed!