Chapter 152 The Oriole is Behind
Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/ The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! The situation just now was so dangerous. If Long Xueyan had the unpredictable degree and power of gods and ghosts, I would probably have died under the old golden-headed knife today. I was so scared to think about it.『
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"Hmph, you guys actually joined forces to cheat me!"
Lao Jintou climbed up from the ground with difficulty and scolded him angrily, but after he finished saying this, he was too excited and involved in internal injuries and couldn't help but spray a mouthful of old blood.
Long Xueyan's palm just now used 80% of her skills.
From the strength shown by Long Xueyan before, 80% of her skills have been used to open the gold and crack stones.
So after this palm was hit, he directly slapped the old golden head several meters away. It can be seen that the force was so great that it probably had already shaken the old golden head's internal organs shifted.
Of course, I also have to admire the old golden head's profound cultivation. After suffering such a severe blow, he was able to stand up and even have the strength to scold us.
If it were ordinary people, I would have been struggling to death on the ground.
At this time, everyone heard the angrily roar of the old golden head and turned around quickly.
Long Xueyan said coldly: "Each of each other."
Tianhong also echoed: "You shameless old golden head, you are even more despicable and shameless in medicine in tea. What kind of face does it have to teach us a lesson? You are so shameless."
Lao Jintou glanced at us with a sinister look and said angrily: "I didn't expect you guys to be so alert at such a young age. I blame me for being careless and losing Jingzhou."
It’s not that you are careless, but that we are forced to grow up all the way. We are no longer those little kids in the village who were ignorant of the world. Of course, all this is thanks to your old golden head! I responded with a proud look on my face.
Yu Bingze sneered and asked at the old golden head: "How did the centipede Gu on your face be cured?"
Lao Jintou looked up at Yubing, leaned his body against the pillar of the tea shed, and then barely stood up. After the series of movements were completed, he replied: "Although the centipede Gu is vicious, it will not take my Wang Bingjin's life. I have my own solution, so you don't need to ask more."
Yubing responded disdainfully: "Stop bragging, I know if you don't tell me, have you gone to Tianmen Mountain in Zhangjiajie?"
The old golden head looked at Yubing in confusion: "I didn't expect that you were so smart at such a young age that you could go to Tianmen Mountain at a glance."
"Of course, my grandma's centipede Gu cannot be solved by ordinary people. Apart from my grandma's unique antidote, only the ice magnolia flower grown by the old man Tianyu on Tianmen Mountain can relieve your poison."
But I am more curious. This ice magnolia is extremely precious and is a good medicine for detoxification. It is extremely rare in the entire western Hunan region. In recent years, only the old man Tianyu from Tianmen Mountain has appeared several times. How did you get this ice magnolia?"
"And since you had escaped from the village that night, you would definitely not dare to go back to the village to steal my grandmother's antidote, so you can only go to Tianmen Mountain to find the ice magnolia flowers to detoxify." Yu Bing replied like a flowing cloud.
"Awesome, amazing. I didn't expect you, a little girl, to know so well about the things in Xiangxi. If you don't tell secret words, my ice magnolia flowers were indeed obtained from Tianmen Mountain. Could it be that you have any friendship with that old man Tianyu?" Old Jintou stared at Yubing tightly, as if he was about to turn hers.
Yubing ignored Lao Jintou's questioning, but laughed dryly and said loudly: "You have nothing to do with these. I just want to know now, how did you get this ice magnolia to detoxify?
"Hahaha, this is my business. You don't need to ask too much. Now that I have fallen into the hands of you little ghosts, I have nothing to say. If you want to avenge the black hair, just come." Old Jin shouted with a look of death, as if he was really planning to sit and wait for death.
"Hmph, you have injured so many lives in the village and tried to kill Yiyang and Tianhong again and again. Today you are seriously injured, which is a great time for us to take revenge!" Yu Bing said sternly.
The old golden head sneered, staggered up from the ground, leaned against the pillar of the teahouse with his back, and responded sinisterly: "Today I fell on the hands of you little kids, I can only admit that I am unlucky, and I will kill you and cut you whatever I want. I just hope you can do me a favor before taking action."
After saying that, he glanced at everyone present with his eyes, and finally fell on me.
At this time, his eyes no longer had the previous ruthlessness, and replaced by a kind of sadness and a feeling of dying.
This scene reminded me of his past, his miserable experience and destiny, and a kind of sorrow suddenly surged into my heart.
Maybe the old golden head is not that unforgivable. It is all the tricks of fate that led him to step by step into the abyss of sin. After all, he is also a pitiful person.
Just when I was feeling mixed emotions, the old golden head had already spoken: "Yiyang, I know that you have always had a good relationship with my son Wang Dingkun. After I returned to the Nine Springs, I hope you can invite the ghost woman to pass him over and let him be reincarnated into a good family in the next life and live a happy life. I owe him too much in this life, alas..."
"You... Actually, there is no need for us to fight to the death. If you can give up your hatred for the Wang family and go back to Baishui Village with us, I promise to ask my grandfather and the village chief to give you a code. Then everyone's hatred will be eliminated and the peace of the village will be restored. How about it?"
I naively tried to persuade Wang Bingjin again, hoping to calm down the situation and solve the problem of the Wang family without any bloodshed.
However, I was finally too young. People like Wang Bingjin had long been swallowed by hatred, so how could I listen to my sincere words?
Wang Bingjin looked at me contemptuously, then sighed: "Yiyang, you are still too young. Some things cannot be put down just by letting go. I will definitely bring the hatred of the Wang family to the coffin, or even to the next life!"
I thought so and planned to continue persuading, so I said angrily: "Why are you doing this..."
Unexpectedly, before I finished speaking, the old golden head had already waved his hand hard to interrupt me.
He also said weakly: "No need to say more about the truth. I have lived for decades and I don't need you, a little kid who has lost her breasts, to teach me how to be a human being. I, Mr. Wang, understand your kindness. As for what I have told you, remember to help me complete it. Next, you will kill and cut it. I will just admit my guilt."
Chapter completed!