Chapter 281: Poison!



All this is thanks to the magic of the Sky Wrath Sword.

With just a thought, the Sky Wrath Blade will be in your hands in an instant.

"laugh!"

The long knife stabbed straight into Miao Zhengdao's chest.

The whole audience was shocked and Ya Ma was stunned.

What's going on? What's going on?

what happens?

Wasn't the fighting getting more intense? Why did Miao Zhengdao suddenly become unwell?

Where did the knife in Qin Wushuang's hand come from and where did he pull it out from?

I didn't even blink, and couldn't figure out the mystery. Could it be that Qin Wushuang knows magic?

It ended too quickly and no one could accept it.

In everyone's eyes, Miao Zhengdao had the upper hand. He could say no and it was done so quickly that there was no time to react.

Qin Wushuang had previously warned Miao Zhengdao not to get involved.

What can I do if he just doesn't listen?

Can you still let him kill you?

Qin Wushuang is not that stupid. He has done his best. The moment the fight started, they became enemies and he would not have any inappropriate emotions.

"Swish!" Qin Wushuang drew out the Sky Wrath Blade.

Miao Zhengdao spat out large mouthfuls of blood, his pupils constricted, "Why, your knife..."

Qin Wushuang understood what he meant, "Go down and ask the King of Hell."

"Qin Xiao'er, if I die, you won't be able to live... You will follow me soon."

"You're just dreaming. Didn't you sleep well last night?" Qin Wushuang said with disdain.

"You... you have been poisoned by my destiny Gu. Within a quarter of an hour, your heart will be... will be bitten to pieces." After Miao Zhengdao finished speaking, he fell down.

Tianming Gu is a kind of poison of the Miao people, also known as the natal Gu.

There are many kinds of Gu, at least eighty if not a hundred, and the most famous and well-known of them is the love Gu.

This destiny Gu is a kind of Gu that the Miao people cultivate from a young age. They feed it with their own blood, and even more so, they need blood from their own heart.

Killing without being seen.

The poisonous insects are so small that they are hard to guard against and may penetrate into the body at any time.

It can crawl into parts such as the ears, nose and throat, and can even bite through the skin and drill in if it is too rough.

Qin Wushuang's face changed slightly, and then a pain came from his chest.

This kind of pain is different from other pains. It is heart-wrenching and excruciating, and it is extremely severe from the beginning.

In an instant, Qin Wushuang's face turned pale, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole body was trembling.

"Hehehe, Qin Wushuang has been hit."

"Who says it isn't? Miao Zhengdao's death was worth it. He took Qin Xiao'er to hell with him before he died. Not bad, not bad."

"Is Qin Wushuang going to die? It feels so unreal. His martial arts skills are so amazing. He has defeated so many warriors one after another. Even several top fighters have died at his hands."

"Don't worry, no one can cure the Miao family's poison. Unless Miao Zhengdao comes back to life and uses secret techniques to save his life, no one can do anything."

"Even the other members of the Miao family can't do it. The Gu worm was raised by Miao Zhengdao. If I'm not mistaken, it's been there for decades. That thing only obeys its master's orders. No one else can do that."

Several leaders were chattering in triumph, feeling proud and confident of victory, and their tone was much more relaxed.

"After Qin Wushuang dies, his body will be eaten and will soon become a skeleton."

"In the final analysis, it was the Miao family that was so powerful that they captured Qin Wushuang."

"Don't say that. He also paid a price. Qin Wushuang's sword was too unexpected. I might not have been able to block it. Otherwise, Miao Zhengdao would not have died, and his influence in the Southern Alliance would have been even greater."

"Gou Liu, you are too good at flattering yourself. Miao Zhengdao couldn't defend himself and died under Qin Wushuang's sword. Your martial arts are not as good as Miao Zhengdao's. What's the point of defending yourself?" This person dared to tell the truth, which was crude but not without facts.

Qin Wushuang couldn't bear the pain and half-knelt on the ground, with the Sky Wrath Sword stuck in the ground. One hand tightly grasped the hilt to prevent his body from falling down completely.

He closed his eyes and felt carefully, and a silver needle appeared between his fingers.

When he opened his eyes, he stabbed at his chest without hesitation.

"Qin Wushuang, you don't have to waste your time. You can't deal with the Miao family's poisonous insects." Ding Cuishan walked forward.

"The size of the Gu worm is so small that it's hard to see with the naked eye. Trying to kill it with external objects will only cause you unnecessary pain."

"It's useless. You are about to die." Ding Cuishan said firmly. What he said was a recognized fact.

No one can refute it.

Those who know about the Miao family's poisonous tactics know that there is no solution at all and the only option is to wait for death.

"I cannot bear to see you in such a horrible state, so I am merciful. In order to alleviate your pain, I will kill you and save you from endless suffering." Ding Cuishan's words sounded like a humanitarian spirit, but in fact he just wanted to establish his prestige.

In the end, he was partly responsible for Qin Wushuang's death.

After all, it was he who took the head.

When it was spread out in the future, the three big words "Ding Cuishan" would be indispensable.

The cuckoo takes over the nest and takes all the credit for itself.

Being able to sit on the position of alliance leader, the brains are not given for nothing, there is something to it.

Ding Cuishan attacked boldly, with joy in his eyes.

Just as he was about to get close, Qin Wushuang suddenly counterattacked.

It was totally unexpected.

"Tsk!" Qin Wushuang's behavior was unbelievable. Wasn't he dying from a poisonous insect?

How to have the ability to fight back?

With one cut, a big gash was made on Ding Cuishan's stomach.

Even though Ding Cuishan hid in time and reacted quickly, he was not spared.

Being able to save one's life is a blessing in disguise.

If he moved a little slower, Qin Wushuang would cut him in half.

Qin Wushuang slowly stood up, looking energetic, no longer weak as before.

"You...are you okay?" Ding Cuishan said in disbelief.

"What do you think?" Qin Wushuang asked with a smile.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Ding Cuishan's head shook violently like a rattle.

"How did you get rid of the poison?"

"My master has studied the poisonous insects thoroughly a long time ago and has a set of special methods of using internal energy to control them. He can pin the poisonous insects in one place and then kill them with a silver needle." Qin Wushuang held his head high and chest puffed out, looking down on the crowd with pride.

"Your master? Who is your master?"

"You think you're worthy enough to know his name? Fuck!" Qin Wushuang raised his middle finger, his contempt evident in his words.

Ding Cuishan covered his stomach, blood flowing out from between his fingers.

Even though he pressed acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, there was still no improvement and the blood continued to flow.

Since the Sky Wrath Sword was upgraded, it has become more lethal and destructive. Anyone injured by it will find the wound difficult to heal, or basically unable to heal.

Even the best wound medicine would be of no use.

Unless a great doctor takes action, there may still be hope.

Now Qin Wushuang will not give him too much time and training.

"You just attacked me. Shouldn't we have a duel?"

"You are the leader of the alliance, you won't be afraid, right?" Qin Wushuang said provocatively.

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