1169: Chapter 1169: Who is it?
(2) 1169: Chapter 1169: Who is it?
(2) The steam suddenly filled the air with a strange odor.
The scent made Xiaoyin somewhat restless, or rather excited, and the only thing that could excite Xiaolun and Xiaoyin was extreme toxicity.
âSaint Teacher has worked hard,â Uncle Jiu said with a smile, complimenting him.
âUncle Jiu is too kind.
To put it plainly, weâre all serving the Master, so where comes the hardship?â Qing Qiuzi chuckled dryly twice, âThe last batch was good, and I didnât expect to find another excellent one this time.
The Master is really pleased, otherwise, he wouldnât have sent me here in personâŠâ
Uncle Jiu nodded with a smile.
âAlright, put the person inside,â Qing Qiuzi said after throwing the last ingredient into the barrel, then waved his hand, âRemember, maintain the temperature.
The first time must last two hoursâŠâ He suddenly turned his head, âWhoâs there?â He then lashed his horsetail whisk toward the doorway.
Gu Qingheng charged forward, brandishing his treasure sword.
Uncle Jiu was startled.
How come someone reached the doorway undetected?
But there was no time to ponder this, realizing something was wrong, he quickly shouted, âWeâve got company,â and then rushed toward Yang Ruxin.
Meanwhile, a fight also broke out in Dongkua Academy.
Soon, the entire estate was enveloped in cries of battle.
At that moment, Yang Ruxin realized that the estate housed not only wolves and leopards but even a Giant Python capable of devouring humans.
Just as Gu Qingheng was facing off against Qing Qiuzi and Uncle Jiu, and Yang Ruxin took down two thugs preparing to rescue Lin Xiwang, a brown Gorgeous Python suddenly sprang out from an adjacent room.
âWho are you people?â Qing Qiuzi demanded while clashing with Gu Qingheng and directing the Giant Python to constrict Lin Xiwang, âHow dare you break in here?â
âYour killer,â Yang Ruxin said as she flicked her whip, knocking down a thug.
âThe one who wants my life hasnât been born yet,â sneered Qing Qiuzi, swinging his horsetail whisk, and the Giant Python lifted Lin Xiwang into the air.
A fall from that height would certainly be fatal.
Xiaoyin, although hissing at it, clearly the Giant Python wasnât afraid of Xiaoyin, or perhaps it was controlled by the Daoist with some drug and didnât know fear.
Lin Xiwangâs little face turned deathly pale, already fainting.
Yang Ruxin didnât dare to approach, instead focusing on taking down the thugs that kept coming at her.
Meanwhile, faint cries of battle and glimmers of firelight were filtering in from outside.
âUncle Jiu, itâs bad.
The estate is surrounded by government troopsâŠâ At this moment, an injured thug stumbled in.
âWhat?â Uncle Jiuâs face changed at the news, glanced at Yang Ruxin and Gu Qingheng still fighting with the thugs, then at Qing Qiuzi, âSaint Teacher, we must retreat quickly.â
Qing Qiuzi was livid, having poured so much effort into concocting his drugs, and to think they were ruined before use, he would have to start over again.
By then, Du Man and others had dealt with the people from Dongkua Academy and had come over to reinforce.
Yang Ruxin looked at Lin Xiwang who was constricted by the Giant Python, realizing she couldnât delay any longer.
If she did, the boy would suffocate to death, so she suddenly lunged forward, wrapping her whip around the adversaryâs neck.
The Giant Python, already agitated by the scent of blood but without an instruction to attack, could only wait restlessly.
Upon seeing someone approaching to provoke it, it immediately opened its mouth wide, intending to swallow Yang Ruxin.