At the same time, Ye Feng also used acupuncture to stimulate Lu Qingshuang's acupoints.
With the combination of the antidote pill and acupuncture, the toxins in Lu Qingshuang's body were soon neutralized by the night wind.
Ye Feng raised his right hand and tapped several times, releasing Lu Qingshuang's shoulder acupoints.
Lu Qingshuang got up from the ground, stretched her shoulders and arms, and said with gratitude, "Thank you very much for your help, Mr. Ye!"
"You're too kind," Ye Feng said casually.
Du Wushuang has now been captured and brought back.
Du Wushuang lay sprawled on the ground, unable to move, like an old dog.
His legs were completely gone below the knees, and the bright red blood stained the soil on the ground a deep red, filling the air with the stench of blood.
"You scoundrel, what do you have to say now?!"
"You dared to poison us!"
"Poisonous Peerless, did you ever imagine you would end up like this!"
The crowd present sneered and mocked Du Wushuang without any restraint.
Du Wushuang's face was ashen, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Feng.
Du Wushuang knew that it was this person in front of him who had injured him.
"Who exactly are you?" Du Wushuang asked Ye Feng, as if talking to himself.
"Why should I tell you?" Night Wind retorted.
"I'm about to die, what harm is there in telling me? I need to die knowing why," Du Wushuang said bitterly.
"I have nothing to say to you," Ye Feng said, shaking his head dismissively.
Luo Mengxuan waved her hand and said, "Stop wasting time talking to him, let's do it!"
The surrounding martial artists had been holding back for a long time and were about to lose their temper. Now that Luo Mengxuan gave the order, they immediately rushed over and hacked Du Wushuang to death with his wild blades.
Du Wushuang, a master of poison, died such a pathetic and humiliating death; he is both pitiful and hateful.
Du Wushuang is finally dead, and the thorn in everyone's side is gone, so everyone present is extremely excited.
Even Lu Qing Shuang's face showed a deep joy.
Lu Chenguan was the only one who couldn't be happy.
This was only the first expert they encountered on their way to the capital, yet a third of them had already left out of fear, and more than ten others had died from poisoning.
The price was far too high.
I wonder what other formidable opponents I'll encounter on the road ahead.
One mountain peak after another, and the wind blowing in our faces was quite cold.
The dilapidated mountain temple was drafty, but fortunately, Ye Feng, Luo Mengxuan, and the others were all martial artists, so the cold was nothing to them.
Inside the dilapidated temple, a bonfire was burning quietly, occasionally emitting the crackling sound of burning and breaking branches.
In the light of the flames, the shadows on the wall twisted and jumped erratically, looking like sinister ghosts.
Lu Chenguan, Lu Qingshuang, and the other martial artists were all enjoying their meal in peace.
With Du Wushuang dead, they no longer had to worry about being poisoned, so they ate with peace of mind.
Ye Feng and Luo Mengxuan are currently communicating telepathically.
"Junior brother, I have a feeling of unease. Something big is about to happen tonight," Luo Mengxuan said telepathically.
Night Wind replied telepathically, "I have the same feeling. Tonight will definitely not be peaceful... Senior Sister, please be careful and don't sleep too soundly."
"What are you saying? I've always been very careful and vigilant," Luo Mengxuan muttered.
Ye Feng smiled and did not refute.
Is Luo Mengxuan very careful and vigilant?
Almost every night, the night wind kept an eye out for any movement around them, but Luo Mengxuan slept soundly beside him, without even turning over.
She was sleeping so soundly and peacefully, and you call that being careful and vigilant?
If this counts as being cautious and vigilant, then is there anyone in this world who isn't cautious and vigilant enough?
Of course, Ye Feng, who has three wives, understands that there is no reasoning with women, so he naturally won't argue with Luo Mengxuan.
Half an hour has passed.
Lu Chenguan said, "Everyone should rest. We've been taking turns keeping watch these past few days, and it's my turn to keep watch tonight."
“General Lu, how can you say such a thing? We are here to protect you, how can we let you keep watch for us? If you keep watch, then who is protecting us sea lions and who is protecting you?” Lu Qingshuang objected.
"Yes, yes, General Lu, you don't need to be like this."
"General Lu, your time to show your talents hasn't come yet, so don't be in such a hurry."
"Leave it to us now."
These martial artists laughed and joked, showing no sign of impending danger.
Just then, the night wind suddenly spoke: "Quiet!"
In an instant, everyone present fell silent, and the dilapidated temple became completely quiet, with only the continuous whistling of the cold wind.
Night Breeze looked up at the entrance of the dilapidated temple and said calmly, "May I ask which friend has come? Could you please state your name?"
Everyone was immediately shocked and turned to look.
Suddenly, a tall and burly man appeared at the entrance of the dilapidated temple!
Moreover, the man was dressed entirely in black armor and was holding a broadsword!
"Black Demon Sword Lord..."
A martial artist looked terrified, and his voice trembled as he spoke.
Lu Qing Shuang's hands were already trembling slightly.
Because the Black Demon Sword Lord is a swordsman who roams the world, with extremely strong strength, and he is already a powerful expert in the Divine Travel Realm!
Although it's only the early stage of the Divine Travel Realm, it's already enough for him to dominate the martial world!
The Black Demon Sword Lord's true energy was extremely powerful, and his sword techniques were expansive and fierce, yet also quite strange.
That's why he's known as the Black Demon Sword Lord!
The Black Demon Sword Lord's direct combat strength far surpasses that of Poisonous Warrior, making him incredibly powerful.
If Du Wushuang didn't use his poison skills and faced the Black Demon Sword Lord head-on, even ten Du Wushuangs tied together would definitely not be a match for the Black Demon Sword Lord!
"I'm here to kill Lu Chenguan. Anyone not involved, please leave." The Black Demon Sword Lord said slowly.
The dilapidated temple was eerily quiet; not a single person spoke for a moment.
After a while, Lu Chenguan suddenly said, "Everyone, please leave. You don't need to die with me."
Lu Qingshuang immediately said, "How can that be? I would rather die than abandon you!"
With Lu Qingshuang taking the lead, the other martial artists also spoke up.
“That’s right, we’re not cowards!”
"We came prepared to die!"
"Although the Black Demon Sword Lord is very strong, he is not so frightening as to make us flee in a sorry state without daring to fight!"
Hearing these words, Lu Chenguan's eyes welled up with tears.
Night Breeze nodded in satisfaction.
Although these people are not very skilled in martial arts, at least they have passion and are not without merit.
The Black Demon Sword Lord coldly said, "Since you're not going to escape, then prepare to die here!"
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