“Hiss!”

Xiaohua stuck out her tongue on Yi Ming's wrist, making a hissing sound, and then conveyed to Yi Ming the feeling that there was something delicious.

What the Golden Que Snake thinks is delicious is usually fatal to others. It is either the essence of the heart or a profound poison.

"You just ate a little of this delicious food?" Yi Ming blinked, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "Thousand-silk spider venom."

The Thousand-Silk Spider is also a ferocious beast in the early stage of the Xuan level. It is said that each strand of spider silk is stained with a deadly poison. If you smell it, you will feel dizzy, and if you touch it, you will die. If you are rolled up by the spider silk, in less than a quarter of an hour, you will turn into a pile of flesh, pus and blood, and be sucked into the stomach of the spider.

The Thousand-Silk Spider Poison is not an ordinary thing. It just appeared in the Bai family, and now another trace of it was discovered by the Golden Que Snake. This is obviously not a coincidence.

“Hiss!”

When Yi Ming caught up with Bai Rongrong, he saw Bai Rongrong floating in the air, beating up the cultivator.

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However, Yi Ming and Bai Rongrong's eyes were both focused on a diner at the stall. This man was wearing a colorful leather coat and had disheveled hair. He was eating a bowl of mixed noodles with a slurp. As a result, he sensed the presence of Yi Ming and Bai Rongrong, and suddenly looked up, and met two pairs of eyes.

"Then my rule is that if anyone wants to be my Taoist partner, I will kill him!"

A copper bell rang, and waves of spiritual energy and sound rushed towards the monk, shaking him so much that he could only barely resist. The twitching in his eyes became more and more severe, and it was obvious that he was enduring unbearable pain.

"Snake sound? Master Yi has another pet?"

Feeling Xiaohua's urging, Yi Ming did not stop her, but followed Xiaohua's guidance and turned into an alley nearby.

“…”

The small stall is right in front of the exit of the alley, with a tent to shelter from the wind and rain, a pot of hot soup steaming, a few small tables set up, a group of passers-by eating and drinking, and people coming and going on the side street, it is a beautiful picture of the bustling city.

"Didn't I kill this man?" Bai Rongrong thought to herself.

"This person is quite unconventional." Yi Ming thought to himself.

"Master Lu Chong, come and save me!"

Facing the envious gazes of the surrounding vendors and countless passers-by, the owner of the mixed noodle stall blushed, "My mixed noodle, even the gods love it, from now on my shop will be called the God Mixed Noodles!"

The next moment, that person's pupils suddenly contracted, and his whole body's true energy exploded. With a bang, like thunder, all the people around him were blown away, and turned into a black light and disappeared.

"Don't run, you thief!" Bai Rongrong also flew into the air, a white light wrapped around her body, and she also flew away, following closely.

"That's right." Upon hearing this, Bai Rongrong changed the seal in her hand, and the sound of bells suddenly became louder, impacting the monk's mind wave after wave.

"You're not ready yet? If you weren't ready, how could you attack my family?" Bai Rongrong said coldly.

"Every family has its own rules, you must respect them!"

"Master Yi?"

The eyes of several people quickly changed from jealousy to pity. It was terrible that you were so uneducated. Why did you have to sell so many miscellaneous items? They were even the miscellaneous items of gods. I hoped that god would not come again in the future, otherwise who knows what your fate would be...

“Hiss!”

Yi Ming raised his eyebrows, and heard the monk continue, "You killed my brother, and I killed your family. It's tit for tat. I didn't attack you, so what right do you have to kill me?"

The wandering cultivator seemed to have met a companion and hurriedly called for help.

"Master! Master!"

"Oh my god, there was an immortal master eating noodles in my shop just now!"

Yi Ming caught all the common people that the cultivator had sent flying with a wave of his hand, and gently put them down before flying away. "Why are you in such a hurry? That person's cultivation is so weak, he is no match for Bai Rongrong. After Bai Rongrong kills him, we can go up and get the Thousand Silk Spider Poison, right?"

What kind of divine logic is this? How did this guy cultivate to the Condensation Stage? "Your brother deserves death." Bai Rongrong's eyes were cold and stern. Although her voice was also deep, it sounded quite charming.

"Shang Junyi?"

That cultivator was indeed just a wild cultivator who didn't even have a magical tool to protect himself. He could only rely on his body-protecting true energy to hold on. At the same time, he kept casting runes with his hands, intending to break through the sound waves and escape far away, but he was blocked by Bai Rongrong every time.

"There is a clue."

"Damn it, he just wants to be your Taoist partner, right? If you don't want it, just refuse. Why do you have to kill him?"

"My two Taoist friends, I want to be a peacemaker. I don't know what misunderstanding you have with Brother Shang. Why don't you stop and talk it out first? How about I invite Brother Shang to make amends with wine?"

The monk argued, "Did I kill anyone? It was just a small punishment, just to teach you a lesson."

At this time, a ray of light flashed in the sky, as bright as stars. Yi Ming looked back and saw that it was a cultivator flying from afar. His flight route was not originally here, but it seemed that he saw the fight here, so he drew a big arc in the sky and came towards him like lightning.

"Hmm?" Bai Rongrong was a little curious. Yi Ming had just looked around the most likely places for the other party to appear but didn't find anything. He was about to give up and go home to rest, but he found something? Bai Rongrong was also in the initial stage of Condensation. Although Xiaohua was curled around Yi Ming's wrist and her cry was relatively small, Xiaohua was more anxious this time and was still heard by Bai Rongrong.

Before they could react, they had already turned out of the alley and came to another side street. In front of them was a small stall selling mixed noodles.

"According to your family's rules, if you want to be a Taoist couple, the first step is to drug the other person?"

"Fuck, you two are fighting one, you have no martial ethics, you are not heroes!"

The sword flashed and then faded, revealing Yi Ming's figure. "It's like talking at cross purposes. Just do it. Why are you arguing?"

"Bai Rongrong, you bitch, if you have the guts, let me go. I will challenge you to a fight when I am ready. You are taking advantage of someone's misfortune. What a skill!"

The old man approached, and then a cold breath came up, looming above the heads of Bai Rongrong and Yi Ming, intimidating them.

"Tsk tsk, how close is your relationship with him to allow you to commit suicide?" Yi Ming stood between this man and Shang Junyi, "Just leave now. This matter has nothing to do with you."

The light faded away, revealing an old man in black clothes and a crane cloak, with an immortal look. His hair and beard were as white as snow, and his face was rosy. He smiled and asked, "My fellow Taoist, I have good intentions. Why do you have to keep me away from you?"

Yi Ming blinked and felt an invisible poisonous gas suddenly spreading and enveloping him, "It turned out to be a poisonous friend."

So, sacrifice the sword and stab! (End of this chapter)