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The black blade was so fast that it reached Zhao Pingchuan in a blink of an eye. Zhao Pingchuan was shocked. He quickly dodged, but he didn't dare to answer. The black blade was sharp. It sliced off some of Zhao Pingchuan's hair when it flew past his face. - Clank! - It went into a column inside the hall. It was almost two feet long. Zhao Pingchuan was sweating, but he didn't dare to get angry. He just swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Fu Yuan laughed heartily, but Liu'er was both shocked and angry. She had originally thought that Fu Yuan would come and beat back the enemy. This time, he had lost his weapon, and was even more unable to deal with He Chuan. He then saw that the nigger's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and in a moment, he was dead. Fu Yuan saw his anxiety and asked curiously, "Why are you crying again?" Did he like that black blade? Or is it because it's a token of love from your little lover? "

Liu'er heard his nonsense and was getting more and more out of hand. Anger rose in her heart, and she decided to ignore him and thought to herself, "Even if I don't have the black blade, I still have to get the antidote for Big Bro." If you can't get it back, it's not bad to die with your big brother. " He steadied his mind, held back his tears, and said to He Chuan, "You've harmed an innocent child, and now you've injured my big brother. I'll kill you!" Just as he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he had already arrived beside He Chuan. He abruptly struck out twice, aiming straight for He Chuan's chest.

He Chuan's kung fu was higher than Liu'er's. Seeing that his two palms were ordinary, he sneered and didn't take it to heart. It wouldn't be difficult to take his life. He Chuan wasn't sure if he was the illegitimate son of Fu Yuan after all. He was afraid that it would anger Fu Yuan if he hurt his son. He stretched out his left hand and dodged to the left. He then said, "If Lord Ye wants the antidote, just ask for it. Why do you need to kill me?" As he spoke, he took out a white porcelain bottle and handed it to Liu'er.

Liu'er did not take it, and struck out twice more, scolding: "How could you be so kind? Who knows if you were given the poison or not! " He slapped with his left palm, wanting to knock down the porcelain bottle that He Chuan handed over, while his right palm struck He Chuan's lower abdomen. Although the Sixth Brother's palm was strong, it was a solid palm without any feints. He had never learned any palm techniques. He would only condense his inner force into his palm in order to hurt others. If he met a reckless man who could fight him head on, he could rely on inner force to win. But meeting an expert like He Chuan, he had no way at all. He Chuan dodged to his left and right, still dodging it. He laughed and said, "I've said it before, my medicine can only save lives. There is no poison that can harm others."

Fu Yuan watched the two fight and said angrily, "Stupid, stupid to the extreme!" Zhang knew what he was talking about and pouted. "Little Hero can use the knife, but you won't let him use it," he said. Why blame his stupidity? " Fu Yuan said angrily, "What do you, a poor Elementary Scholar, know? If he killed that person with a knife and there were so many bottles and jars in the cloth bag, do you know which one was the antidote and which one was the poison? " Instead of answering, Zhang Jiu asked, "To make Black Blade not necessarily kill with a single slash, to force a question after suppressing him is not impossible." Do you have a better way? "

Fu Yuan chuckled and said, "Of course old monsters have their methods!" Then he looked at Liu'er, and seeing that his palm had not hit He Chuan, he suddenly became angry. He rushed forward and grabbed her arm and shouted: "With your fighting style, even if everyone here dies, they won't be able to get the antidote!" Liu'er saw that he was here to cause trouble again, and she also said angrily: "None of your business! Even if I die here with my big brother, it's just a one-sided dream. The more he spoke, the more anxious he became. He thought that this crazy monk in front of him might be his real father. He then said, "For all these years, you didn't care about me. Why do you care about me now?"

Fu Yuan hesitated, wondering why Liu'er said that. Fu Yuan was not a meticulous person and his personality was quite stubborn. He actually smiled and said, "Alright! The more you refuse to listen, the more the old monster will tell you to listen! " After speaking, he used all his strength to pull Liu'er's arm back. Fu Yuan continued, "The old demon will teach you how to deal with him." Logically speaking, if Fu Yuan was willing to help, he would definitely be able to get the antidote in an instant. However, Liu'er's personality was also extremely stubborn. Seeing that Fu Yuan was trying to use force, she decided to rebel and shouted, "Do you really want to teach me? If I don't want to learn, what can you do about it? " Fu Yuan, on the other hand, cursed and insisted that he learn from her.

When the crowd heard this, they could not help but laugh bitterly. What kind of logic was this? When they couldn't get the antidote, they tried everything they could to get it. They had the method in hand, but they didn't use it. They both thought to themselves, "These two have ordinary temperaments, they will definitely not leave them out."

Hui Xin saw that the two of them were stubborn. If this continued, the niggers would inevitably lose their lives. He walked up to the two of them and said: "Uncle Fu Yuan, Almsgiver Ye, the two of you don't have to argue anymore. The most important thing at the moment was that he had saved the life of the Black Hero. Almsgiver Ye is not willing to learn. If martial uncle-master has a way, then bring it over yourself. " Fu Yuan snorted and did not answer. Hui Xin continued, "Since Martial Uncle is not willing to take it, Almsgiver Ye should quickly learn it." Liu'er also turned her head.

Hui Xin saw that he could not persuade the two of them, and looked at the nigger again, and sighed: "Amitabha! "In that case, I can only apply for medicine from Almsgiver He." As he spoke, a red shadow flashed as both palms struck out towards He Chuan. He Chuan was stunned and was about to attack, but Fu Yuan yelled, "What are you doing here?" With a flash, he had already arrived in front of Hui Xin and received both of his palms. How could Hui Xin be his opponent? Being forced back a few steps, he said in shock, "Uncle-master …" How can Junior Master help the wicked? " Fu Yuan said, "Nonsense! If I were to help them, all of you would have already died! "

Zhang Jiuyou said to Liu'er, "Little hero, although this monk has a reckless character, his kung fu is extremely strong. If he were to stand in front of He Chuan, no one here would be able to harm a single hair on He Chuan's head. That would be very bad. "Since the scholar is so poor, you might as well take a step back and see what he has in mind." Liu'er was furious in her heart, but she knew that if she angered him, the Central Plains martial arts Lin would not need He Chuan to mess it up, it would be destroyed today. He finally sighed and nodded lightly.

Zhang Jiu You was overjoyed. He shouted to Fu Yuan, "Monk, Little Hero has promised you that he will learn from you!" Fu Yuan was also extremely happy to hear this. He walked over with a chuckle. He Chuan's expression was unsettled, and the resentment in his heart towards Zhang Ye increased by a few degrees.

Liu'er waited for Fu Yuan to get close before she asked snappily, "Do you have any ideas?" Fu Yuan was very proud, but he did not want the crowd to hear him. He whispered a few words to Liu'er. Liu'er's face turned red and white, as if she had heard something unbelievable. After Fu Yuan finished speaking, she pondered for a while, then shook her head and said, "Your method is not working." "I'm so stupid, how could I learn your martial arts so quickly?"

The moment he said this, the crowd went into an uproar. They did not expect that Monk Fu Yuan's method would actually be publicly taught a little bit of kung fu.

Fu Yuan chuckled. "How would you know without trying?"