Martial Hero in Wasteland/C330 Once Again Poisoned
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C330 Once Again Poisoned

Fragrans Plain.

At ten o'clock in the morning, a scream broke the silence.

It turned out that one of Lau Tuzhang's personal disciples had been killed. His death was exactly the same as the death of Geng Xuan and the others.

Lau Tuzhang wanted to find trouble with Bi Shuixu on the spot, but in the end, he was persuaded by Wei Yueyan and a few Void Devil Lord.

Actually, in these past few days, although Lau Tuzhang and Bi Shuixu did not fight again, instead, it was getting worse. The disciples and disciples of both sides were no longer as harmonious as before. They were divided into two groups.

Unfortunately, Jing Muang seemed to have gained some insight. He went into seclusion in the depths of Fragrans Plain and didn't come out to mediate.

Zuo Yu didn't pay any attention to them. He was cultivating hard every day.

In the small courtyard, Zuo Yu and little cheap dragon were exchanging pointers again. Zuo Yu used the Shocking Hong Sword, and little cheap dragon used the Gu Yue Blade. This was also the blade technique he chose on the third floor of the bamboo building. It was also very sharp.

Little cheap dragon wanted to regain his reputation and the dignity of the 'boss'.

After a while, the two of them stopped. It was still difficult to determine the victor.

Little cheap dragon was quite depressed. He sat on a rock to rest.

"This place is getting more and more chaotic. We have to think of a way to get out of here." Zuo Yu said with a frown.

"How do we leave?" little cheap dragon said.

"We need to break through to the Fourth Layer of True Martial Stage as soon as possible." Zuo Yu said.

"Tch!" little cheap dragon rolled his eyes.

"And that Purple Sun Devil Lord, does he know who we are?" Zuo Yu did not like this feeling. He could only depend on luck.

"I don't think so." little cheap dragon was obviously very puzzled.

Purple Sun Devil Lord's attitude was ambiguous. That night, he clearly showed killing intent. But these days, he did not cause any trouble for them at all. There was even one time when they went to the stage to meet Purple Sun Devil Lord. Purple Sun Devil Lord even smiled at them, as if he had forgotten about what had happened earlier.

In the martial arts hall.

"I heard someone died last night."

"Yeah, it's that Wei Hu."

"That's the young commander of the Waterwall Flag, the Third Layer of True Martial Stage Wei Hu?"

"That's right, his death is still the same as those people from before."

"This place is really becoming more and more unsafe."

"Do you think it was Lord Liu Tu who did it? Lord Liu Tu's disciple was just killed earlier, and then Lord Water-Wall's disciple was..."

"Shh." While they were quietly discussing, two groups of people walked in from outside.

"Hmph!" The two groups of people glared at each other, showing signs of drawing their swords at each other. They were disciples of the Willow Earth Flag and the Waterwall Flag. Now, they were no longer harmonious. The people below were all like this, and the conflict between Lau Tuzhang and Bi Shuixu had become even deeper.

It was said that the two of them had started fighting on the spot in the morning, but in the end, they were stopped by the crowd.

Zuo Yu came to the martial arts hall and naturally heard about this matter. His expression also changed slightly.

Zuo Yu also understood some things. Bi Shuixu had actually just come to Fragrans Plain for two months. At first, their relationship with the few Celestial Lords was pretty good, and this was also the reason why they were still on good terms in the Ancient Well Cave. But later, the conflict continued to deepen, and it was because of Wei Yueyan. Bi Shuixu seemed to have come for Wei Yueyan, but Wei Yueyan was Lau Tuzhang's wife.

The atmosphere in Fragrans Plain became more and more strange.

On this day, Zuo Yu came to Jing Muang's residence. Speaking of which, he hadn't seen Jing Muang for a few days.

"I'm looking for Uncle-Master Jing Mu." Zuo Yu said to the guards and walked into the courtyard.

Jing Muang was not there. Lau Tuzhang sat there with a gloomy face and meditated. When he noticed the person who came, he suddenly looked over and his eyes lit up.

"Martial Uncle." Zuo Yu bowed.

"Yes, it's Feng Yu. What are you doing here?" Lau Tuzhang asked in a calm voice.

"Senior Uncle, Long Xiaotian and I want to apply to go out and train." Zuo Yu said.

"Peak Third Layer of True Martial Stage? En, your progress is very fast, but boss said that you all must at least enter the Fourth Layer of True Martial Stage before you can leave this place. There's nothing I can do about it. Go back and cultivate properly." Lau Tuzhang said in a flat tone.

"Uh, thank you uncle master, we understand." Zuo Yu bowed and said, then turned around and walked out.

Lau Tuzhang watched Zuo Yu leave, then once again closed his eyes and meditated.

When he returned to his residence, little cheap dragon crossed his legs and walked around. He glanced at Zuo Yu and asked, "How is it?"

"Let's break through to the Fourth Layer of True Martial Stage before we can go out." Zuo Yu said in a muffled voice.

"I knew it would be like this, but you still don't believe me?" little cheap dragon glanced at his mouth.

"I don't know why, but I feel like Yuyao is in trouble. I have to get out of here as soon as possible." Zuo Yu looked into the distance and said in a deep voice.

"Tsk, do you think you are that old liar? Why do you still feel it?" little cheap dragon teased.

Zuo Yu ignored him and returned to his room to cultivate.

Time passed slowly.

In the Dao of Combat, Zuo Yu was fighting a few Eighth Layer of True Martial Stage devil puppets. His body was moving swiftly, and the sounds of collisions were incessant.

In the secret chamber, Zuo Yu had once again asked little cheap dragon to spar with him. little cheap dragon also wanted to get back at him. However, the last two men still walked out in a miserable manner. When they saw the 'battle' just now, they immediately went crazy. This caused people to be lost in thought.

In the small courtyard, Zuo Yu was practicing his sword technique. Compared to those battles, practicing his sword technique was already considered a adjustment.

At night, Zuo Yu was practicing the Heaven Seizing Spell, running it over and over again.

Zuo Yu was fighting for his goal, but the Fragrans Plain was not calm. Undercurrents were surging, and there was a vague killing intent everywhere.

It was another night, and Zuo Yu was cultivating with his legs crossed in the room.

Suddenly, Zuo Yu opened his eyes and disappeared into the bedroom.

In the hall, Zuo Yu's figure moved and stopped. Opposite him was a masked man in black. The masked man seemed to be surprised as well. They had met by accident. Zuo Yu could only feel a very weak fluctuation. He was quite familiar with this fluctuation. It was the wave of energy from the expert at the Void Stage, but it only lasted for an instant. Zuo Yu wasn't too sure. The black-clothed man was even more surprised. He was already very careful. A kid could actually detect him, or was it just a coincidence?

"Who are you?" Zuo Yu asked in a deep voice. This man came out of little cheap dragon's room. Could it be that he had already attacked little cheap dragon?

"Hehe, kid, you're not bad. I don't want to kill you either. Sigh..." The man in black smiled coldly. He could not tell who the owner of the voice was. " Accept your fate. " The man in black was still laughing at first, but in the next moment, he moved. A casual punch landed in front of Zuo Yu's head.

Zuo Yu did not have time to react. He barely raised his arm to block the attack.

Boom! Zuo Yu was sent flying. This man was at least at the Late Period of Void Stage. He did not have any strength to resist. He smashed into the wall, creating a hole in the wall, and then smashed into the yard.

"Eh?" The man in black's eyes flashed, and then he disappeared.

Swoosh! Following that, the figure of an old man also appeared. It was Jing Muang, whom he hadn't seen for many days. Jing Muang's expression was incomparably cold, and he quickly chased after him.

Zuo Yu coughed out a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up. The bones in one of his arms had been broken, causing him extreme pain. However, Zuo Yu didn't even make a sound. This kind of pain was already common to him. In fact, his injuries weren't too serious, even though the Qi and blood in his body were surging. Now, his physique had become stronger and stronger. And that person just now did not put him in his eyes at all. It was just a casual attack. Zuo Yu still managed to withstand it.

Zuo Yu's expression was cold. With a flash, he entered the room. little cheap dragon also got up shakily. He had been poisoned again. This time, it was even more serious.

Zuo Yu did not hesitate. He circulated the Heaven Seizing Spell and pressed it against his back, directly snatching half of the poison.

When the poison entered his body, Zuo Yu's face turned pale. This poison was indeed very overbearing, but he could still suppress it. As long as he could suppress it, he could slowly refine it.

It was naturally much easier for little cheap dragon to deal with the other half of the poison.

Swoosh! A figure moved in the room. It was still the familiar spatial fluctuation. Both of them felt it and raised their heads to look at it.

The person who came was Jing Muang. Looking at his gloomy face, it seemed like he hadn't caught up to the person just now.

Jing Muang didn't hesitate. With a solemn expression, he flashed to Zuo Yu and Jing Muang's side. He raised his hand and injected his powerful energy into their bodies, dispelling the deadly poison from their bodies.

Zuo Yu and the other man were happy to relax. To Zuo Yu, this deadly poison was still a Spiritual Force, but in Fragrans Plain, what they lacked the most was a treasure that contained a Spiritual Force.

Not long after, Jing Muang slowly withdrew his energy. His face was also slightly pale.

"Thank you, senior uncle." Zuo Yu and Zuo Yu quickly said. Their poison had already been dispelled by Jing Muang.

"En, Feng Yu, are you alright?" Jing Muang looked at Zuo Yu worriedly. little cheap dragon had only been poisoned, but Zuo Yu still had other injuries.

"I'm fine. The bones in my arm are broken. I will be fine in a few days." Zuo Yu said.

Jing Muang nodded his head in relief. "Don't worry. I will definitely find out the truth about this matter." After saying that, Jing Muang's face darkened once again.

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