Chapter 232 (1/2)
”Someone's coming back, too.” Elder martial sister Yaqin hid behind Cheng Qianyu, and her hand was shining a little.
That's the light reflected by her homemade poisonous flying needle!
Elder martial sister Yaqin specializes in medicine. In order to make up for her lack of attack power, she also made some poison concealed weapons when she didn't cure the disease.
Because she also has some research on witchcraft, she can do some witchcraft to hurt people, but the other party is mu family, a local organization of great mages in Yunzhou. She worries that it is not very useful for them, so she uses poison needles instead of witchcraft.
Of course, it's not sure how much lethality can be.
At this time, the people behind have rushed up and entered the corridor. Together with the people in front, they crowded Cheng Qianyu and elder martial sister Yaqin in the middle, attacking each other on both sides!
Cheng Qianyu squinted at the back and said to elder martial sister Yaqin in a low voice, ”I'll deal with the front first. Be careful yourself.”
Finish saying, Cheng Qianyu suddenly moves, the right hand that hangs in the side is holding Wu Long Zhan gold knife, straight from bottom to top a slash!
In a flash! With the speed of a bird, a black light of the sword rushed straight at the white robed man in front of him. There was a faint sound of the Dragon chanting!
On both sides of the knife light, even the air fluctuated, like a mirage. The scene in front of us began to become unreal!
”Be careful!”
Among the white robed people in front of him was a handsome man. When he saw this move, his eyes opened wide, his hand moved and his sword came out of the sheath.
The next moment, he stepped out and directly met him. He held the sword in both hands and made a strong split. The white light on the blade was shining, which directly blocked the flying chop!
At this time, the white robed man in the back saw that Cheng Qianyu was concentrating on the front, so he wanted to take the opportunity to attack from the back. Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved her step, the elder martial sister Yaqin's hand flicked, and in a moment, two needles flew over!
This kind of fine needle is like ox hair. Ordinary people can't see it at all, but they are all mages. How can they be compared with ordinary people because they are proficient in cultivation?
What's more, even if the eyes can't see clearly, the powerful sixth sense cultivated through cultivation and actual combat is enough to make them have accurate judgment!
The white robed people behind stopped in an instant. The two men rushed straight to the front of the team, with white gauze on their faces. They couldn't see their faces clearly. But from their eyebrows, we could see that they had a similar feeling. Were they twins?!
They were short and thin, but their clothes were very big. As a result, a part of their sleeves exceeded the palm of their hands and hung down at will, like the sleeves of a opera singer, swinging with the shaking of their arms.
The two men saw the poisonous needle flying, and without saying a word, they rushed directly to the front of the team. As soon as they brushed their sleeves, they heard ”bang - Dang” two times!
Looking closely, the two flying needles had been nailed to the walls on both sides of the corridor, leaving only three points outside, vaguely, with a faint mist.
It's the poisonous gas produced by the poison on the needle after receiving a huge impact, but it can only take effect because the poison is contaminated with the body and blood. Just a little leaked poisonous gas can't hurt people, let alone them.
However, there is no waste of these drugs. Visible to the naked eye, the wallpaper where the needle is nailed in has become withered and yellow, and another color has begun to appear on the white wall inside.
After all, it's not the human body. It's the limit to do this.
”Shit! I have to upgrade my weapon when I go back. It's useless! ” Elder martial sister Yaqin looked at the two people who had no influence in front of her, and the wall that suffered the disaster of fish in the pond. She could not help but scold.
On the other side, the man holding the sword and the light cut by Cheng Qianyu are holding each other. The two colors of black and white are flashing in the corridor, as if they are fighting for the world!
And now, the two forces have exhausted their energy. Suddenly, the young swordsman's eyelids jump, and his feet will move back. The balance between black and white forces is suddenly broken, resulting in a slight explosion.
Bang!
The air flow generated by the explosion instantly shocked him out and fell heavily on the floor before he could escape.
At this time, the white robed people behind him retreated as early as when he took out his hand, and only now did they come back again, but they didn't care about the man on the ground.
There are two young guys, who look like they have a small generation. They stretch out their hands from several people's legs, bend down and lower their heads, and drag the man back, so that he won't stay here. And there are others who will fill this position.
How many members of the family are really like family members besides those directly related to them?
This kind of scene of working together but not sharing one's heart will appear in all kinds of organizations, and there will be no exception in these families, especially between worships!
The ranking of offerings is based more on strength than on age or joining time. Even if there is, it is temporary. Later, it will be based on strength.
In this way, their small number, it has become a symbol of their strength, but also a symbol of status!The smaller the number, the higher the status in the family, the better the treatment, and the greater the power!
Therefore, those who are in the back all want to hurry down and take a few steps up.
Competitive relationship can promote people's common progress, but it can also intensify contradictions and make the relationship between the top and the bottom not so harmonious.
That's why, except for the important positions, such as the leader of each church, the president of my society, and the management of logistics, my fellow boat club has no clear official positions.
Don't make those fancy people, so as to avoid disputes and internal strife!
Cheng Qianyu held the knife in his hand and looked at the person opposite. His back was close to elder martial sister Yaqin. He tilted his head slightly and asked in a low voice, ”are you ok?”