C430 cow hair needle

At this moment, the transvestite looked tattered. He did not have the aura of a lady from a noble family. Instead, he looked more like a beggar that did not have any clothes on.

"Want to run?" "I want to see where you guys can run to." The transvestite muttered to himself. At this time, his face was already ruined, and he was gnashing his teeth as he spoke. This was a truly terrifying feeling, and with the addition of a hint of feminine charm to his words, if it was late at night, he would definitely give others a fright.

Before he finished his sentence, the transvestite's figure had already started moving rapidly. The direction he had left in was the direction in which the two of them had ridden back to the city. One side had to rely on his two legs to run at a high speed, although his speed was not slow, it was still a test of his physical strength. Although the two sides travelled on four legs, the two adults, after all, weighed on a horse. One could imagine how much weight they were carrying, and this was a test of the endurance of the horses.

But could the transvestite catch up with them? Could the two of them send the information back to the city? What happened in the middle? Listen to the analysis later!

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Even the dwarf male and Su Wanyue's subordinates stopped their attacks. They looked over in astonishment, and the entire forest instantly became silent, so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.

The others were just surprised, or perhaps they didn't know what had happened at all. They just thought that one person was standing still and that it was during a battle between two sides. The situation was very strange.

In fact, no one knew that the scholar at this moment was the one who was groaning the most in his heart! At most, the surrounding people would just watch the show. They were completely clueless as to what was going on. However, he was still unable to move his body. Even if he were to lift a finger, he was somewhat regretful that he had been able to circulate the inner strength within his body. Although he could resist part of the injury, he had instead brought the unknown poison within his body to all parts of his body.

But at this point, what could they do? The scholar calculated in his heart. On one hand, he was worried that the woman would continue to attack him. Now that he couldn't move, she was simply a standard target. On the other hand, the poison that entered his body had already displayed the effects of paralyzing his entire body, as well as causing a strange itching sensation in his internal organs. This itching sensation continued to spread, gradually spreading throughout his entire body.

If I'm not wrong, this poison originates from the fine needles on my back, and it shouldn't be acting up so quickly, it should be entirely due to my carelessness in operating my skills, allowing this poison to quickly spread through my entire body. As the amount of the poison increases, the itchiness in my body also increases! The scholar forced himself to calm down and continued to analyze the situation. At the very least, this level of itch was still within his range of toleration. However, if he continued to increase it, it might not be certain.

Since he had found the problem, he had to find a solution to it! The scholar had never been someone to easily give up. Furthermore, the poison in his body was not any sort of poison, it was only an itch. Could it be that he had endured so much pain?

However, the scholar also knew that even if he could move freely, he would not be able to clear all the needles on his back without the help of others. Moreover, he couldn't even move, so how could he clear the needles on his back?

"It seems like I can only rely on my inner strength to force these needles out of my body!" The scholar could not help but mutter in his heart.

It could only be said that this was not the best method, because right now, he had already discovered that there was some kind of poison in his body. If he were to use inner strength again, the poison would continue to flow through his body along with his inner strength, and might even enter his internal organs.

With this plan in mind, the scholar decided to take a gamble. He was prepared to use all his strength to circulate his inner strength, and try to force the needle out of his body once and for all. This way, he would be able to end the battle quickly with the least damage to himself.

The scholar was ready to do whatever he wanted, so he started to adjust his inner strength. He wanted his inner strength to form a ball-shaped pattern, which would expand and expand repeatedly, finally clearing the back of the needles. The principle was similar to continuously shaking a bottle of champagne, and when there was enough gas inside, he would open the stopper.

What the scholar needed to do was to push open the stopper of the bottle, but this was a very easy process, and it was not easy at all. The scholar needed to control the inner breathing in the body to a very high level, and if the inner strength was far higher than the mental state, then it would cause the inner strength in the body to become unbalanced, and then it would reach an uncontrollable level.

Rather than saying that he was worried, he might as well focus on the poison in his body. As someone who had undergone reincarnation, he had a greater advantage in the mental state compared to ordinary martial artists. After all, could one and two times of cultivation be the same?

He breathed in and out, again .

After repeating this many times, the scholar's upper body could actually move up and down in an indescribably convex fashion. He was like a toad that was standing upright, and it was slowly bloating its body.

Just like this, it first expanded before shrinking. After repeating this many times, it suddenly let out a thunderous roar from the scholar's mouth. "Ah ?"

Before he finished his sentence, he heard a series of banging sounds. Anyone who knew what he was talking about could tell that it was the muffled sound made when the concealed weapon hit the tree trunk at an extremely fast speed.

Everyone was shocked by the scholar's actions, even Su Wanyue was no exception. The needles that were nailed to the scholar's back, also known as' cow hair needles', were as thin as hair and as tough as a strand of hair. The needle was hollow in the scholar's heart, and could be infused with poison, because it was extremely light and difficult to throw. This hidden weapon was famous for its density. Every time it was released, it would be like countless stars in the sky. It was like the sun shining down so brightly that there was no way to dodge it.

Su Wanyue was fully aware of the power of this hidden weapon. When he saw that the biggest beads could actually release this kind of 'Ox-head Sting', Su Wanyue was moved, and even somewhat excited.

She had seen the power of this hidden weapon and knew that other than Gongsun Zaitian, no one else on this continent could forge such a weapon. But Gongsun Ztian had actually equipped her with so many exquisite hidden weapons that were extremely complicated and meticulous in their work. It seemed like he had never treated her as a chess piece before, much less as an abandoned child.

The scholar had not only blown away the concealed weapon on his back, but he had also used his continuous breathing to forcefully open up a few important meridians, allowing him to return to his normal actions.

Since they had resumed their normal actions, the scholar was no longer worried about Su Wanyue's sneak attack anymore. Thus, he said with some playfulness: "I am really small in comparison to you and the power behind you. To be able to create such an exquisite weapon with great killing power, is not something that those small gangs in the martial arts world can do!"

The scholar was an old martial artist with a unique vision. The surprise and concealment of this hidden weapon definitely surpassed any hidden weapon that people were familiar with on the continent. Moreover, whether it was the method of manpower or release, this hidden weapon should have its own unique properties.

From this, it could be seen that whether it was the development of the concealed weapon, the creation of the hidden weapon, or the entire process of releasing the hidden weapon, it was definitely not something that a small clan could afford. And for a place like this to develop and develop hidden weapons, the amount of financial and material resources required to do so was extremely shocking. That was why the scholar dared to conclude that there must be some sort of power behind Su Wanyue.

"Then are you still going to be my enemy? Offending me is equivalent to waging a war against the forces behind me! Can you and the forces behind you bear the consequences? Or can you just decide? " Su Wanyue knew how to take advantage of this situation. She did not refute him, nor did she admit it. Su Wanyue's inquiry was very coincidental and concealed very well.

"Girl, stop trying to trick me. Even if the forces behind you are angered, you people must die because you know some things that you shouldn't know. And these things should be buried together with you!" How could he not understand Su Wanyue's intentions? However, he no longer had the effort to waste on this little girl, he was definitely wasting his time, he could have easily taken care of her, but in the end, he had suffered so much and even caused himself to fall into a sorry state. This was an extremely humiliating and humiliating matter to him.

"You are really stubborn! If you want to fight to the death, then why do you have to? " Su Wanyue spoke gently, but from her tone, it sounded as though she wanted to give in, but the subordinates who knew of Su Wanyue's character were a little confused. Logically speaking, Su Wanyue was not such a person!

"Although your sneak attack injured me, I can still give you a chance to redeem yourself. Think about it, do you want it or not?" Seeing Su Wanyue's warm tone, seemingly wanting to compromise, the scholar made a suggestion.

"Are you going to let me go?" Su Wanyue asked the scholar while pretending to be 'dumb'.

"No, I will give you a chance to become my slave!" The scholar said to Su Wanyue with an excited and proud expression, as if what he had said was an extremely great thing.