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Chapter five hundred and twentieth fourth chapter did not suck your blood(1/2)

Wei Yixiao couldn't help but clench his fists. Even if he was not afraid of death, he was afraid of implicating the entire Ming Cult to be unlucky!

Now no one knows that anyone can offend anyone except Chu Loujun!

In Pingcheng, Chu Lou Junchong was angry and said to the beauty. For the sake of the girl named Shui Sheng, he dared to torture and kill the disciples of Zhengdao in public.

Now, for the sake of the beautiful girl in his hands, who knows what he will do?

Killing on the top of Guangming to kill a river of blood is definitely not empty words and intimidation!

Wei Yixiao secretly regretted that if he had known that this beautiful girl was attracted to by Chu Loujun, he would not have caught her if he had beaten to death!

Now he is in a dilemma. If Chu Loujun appears at the beginning, it would be fine if he sells his face and lets go of this girl. At most, he will change to Emei disciples to deal with it.

But at this time his cold poison had begun to attack. Once the girl was released, where could he find a replacement in a hurry?

Damn it!

Wei Yixiao became more and more angry as he thought about it. He suddenly became ruthless. He had been practicing light skills for decades, and no one could match him. If he just gave up on his defeat like this, wouldn’t Chu Loujun think that the Ming Cult is easy to bully?

He tried his best to stabilize his inner breath, and finally put in five words without causing internal breathing disorder: "Catch up with me!"

After saying that, he suddenly raised his anger and turned to the left.

Originally, he was running forward at full speed, but suddenly turned suddenly, without any signs, and no slowdown at all. It completely violated the principles of mechanics. God knows how he did it!

It can only be called a talent.

Chu Zheng nodded secretly when he saw it. He could not slow down without any slowdown in such a right-angle turn, and even he could not do it easily.

However, his top-level Huanjue Body Technique has changed a lot, not to mention that he has also learned Lingbo Weibu. His steps and feet have moved, and his body has turned in a direction. The next moment he has connected Huanjue Body Technique, twisted his waist and turned over, and took advantage of the momentum to turn a somersault, which has dissolved the tail-shaking inertia caused by the turn, and continued to chase Wei Yixiao.

Although the change is a little more complicated than Wei Yixiao, the victory is that the speed has not slowed down, and it is not driven out by inertia.

Wei Yixiao did not forget to look back and glance at it while running. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Chu Loujun's light skills are also real!

Wei Yixiao dared not keep it at all. He used his unique light skills to keep changing directions, and even mobilized all the true energy that suppressed the cold poison, just to make a bet!

The distance between the two was always getting closer, but as Wei Yixiao tried his best, the closer began to slow down.

Chu Zheng was not anxious when he saw this, but just used his light skills to chase him behind.

Both of them ran faster and faster, and before they knew it, they had crossed mountains and rivers, crossed the river, and ran hundreds of miles.

Chu Zheng's inner breath is long and his foundation is profound. Not only does he slow down, but he can speed up bit by bit, but Wei Yixiao was miserable.

His cold poison attack became more and more severe. His face, which was already pale, was gradually showing a layer of frost, and the speed could not be maintained.

The distance between the two gradually narrowed from more than forty feet to less than ten feet.

Wei Yixiao suddenly screamed and stopped suddenly in a wilderness. However, his rush forward was too fierce and he still dragged a deep footprint of more than ten feet long on the ground to stop his body.

Before he could stabilize his body, he had already lost his hand and left Zhou Zhiruo with difficulty. He fell to the ground and curled up, his whole body trembling with cold.

The cold poison has completely attacked.

Zhou Zhiruo was thrown out by a huge inertia. Although the strength was weakened due to Wei Yixiao's speed, the ground was full of weeds and gravel. It was inevitable that he would fall out of his face and break his face.

If it weren't for being squinted, Zhou Zhiruo would scream out loud.

She has always cared about her appearance. When she thought of her face covered in blood by the sharp stone, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and felt as if she was dying.

Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was about to fall to the ground, just then a figure arrived in time, and Zhou Zhiruo felt that she was throwing into a warm embrace.

The man reached out to hug her, took advantage of his power to retreat, and quickly stabilized his body.

As soon as Zhou Zhiruo was shocked, she smelled a faint male aura that made her heart beat faster. She was stunned. She felt that the man reached out to slap her shoulders, and the thick, pure and warm internal force flowed throughout her body, rushing away her sealed acupoints.

Then the man asked, "Can you stop by yourself?"

Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously looked up and saw Chu Zheng's very handsome face. She suddenly turned red, broke free from his arms, and whispered: "Yes, thank you Chushuai."

Chu Zheng nodded slightly, saying that he had saved this Miss Zhou, so he could give Zhang Wuji an explanation.

Suddenly, Wei Yixiao's weak voice came: "Ship Chu..."

Chu Zheng looked back and saw that Wei Yixiao's skin had begun to turn blue, his face was as pale as paper, his lips were not even bloody, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and his body was constantly trembling.

Chu Zheng saw him suddenly stop and thought he was going to admit defeat, but he didn't expect that he suddenly fell ill?

But after hearing Wei Yixiao's forced energy and said intermittently, "I... cold poison... attack... need... fresh... hot blood... suppress... I... I didn't suck... blood you like..."

When Zhou Zhiruo heard that he actually said that he was Chu Zheng's good friend, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, but saw Chu Zheng's expression calm, as if he hadn't heard of it, and didn't know if he should deny it for a moment.

"So?" Chu Zheng looked at Wei Yixiao with his arms and said lightly: "You haven't sucked Miss Zhou's blood, I want to bear your affection and find other blood for you?"

Wei Yixiao shook his head and said tremblingly: "You...you save me...I have...I have...I have information...to tell me..."

"explain."

Wei Yixiao opened his mouth: "Meng...gu..." After only two words, he was so cold that his teeth were fighting, and he couldn't continue talking.

Chu Zheng frowned. He didn't care about Wei Yixiao's life or death. As for Wei Yixiao's failure to suck Zhou Zhiruo's blood? That was not a favor at all, he was just afraid of his threat.

But when Chu Zheng heard the word "Mongolia", he still felt moved. He went over and reached out to Teng Wei Yixiao's pulse, and felt extremely confused.

He tried to lose some true energy and checked it into Wei Yixiao's meridians. He soon found that a very cold yin and cold poison was wandering inside Wei Yixiao's body.

Wei Yixiao's current strange state is caused by this evil spirit.

To absorb heat and control this evil spirit is purely a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Chu Zheng withdrew his finger and stared at Wei Yixiao who was almost frozen: "I have a way to cure your evil spirits and prevent you from ever having an attack. But in return, you will answer whatever I ask later."

A hint of hope and surprise flashed in Wei Yixiao's eyes, but soon shook his head slightly to express his rejection.

Chu Zheng held his heart and lost the warm qi of Shenzhao into it, protecting his heart meridians, allowing Wei Yixiao to speak barely.

Wei Yixiao gasped and shook his head and said, "The secrets about the Ming Cult...I...can't tell..."

Chu Zheng was a little impressed. This Green-Winged Bat King was really a loyal member of the Ming Cult, and he even withstood such temptation.

"Then you tell me about the information first. What's going on in Mongolia?"

The cold poison in Wei Yixiao's body was still on the rise, but his heart meridians were warm and he would not be frozen.

He still said with some teeth fighting: "Ship Chu... is coming to Xixia this time... but is it a matter of recruiting horses for Xixia?"

"That's right."

Chu Zheng replied frankly.

He originally planned to openly enter the capital of Xixia Kingdom under the banner of the Young Marshal Army. After all, compared to his Jianghu status, the Young Marshal Army commander would definitely be treated with courtesy in Xixia. With Li Qiushui's assistance, it would be much easier to get a marriage between Huang Mongolia and Xixia.

However, although he had sent a letter back to Liangdu and asked Luo Qifei to investigate the exact news of the Mongolian envoy who went to Xixia to propose marriage, he still did not receive a reply. The reason is that the intelligence system of the Young Marshal's Army was not established for a long time, and the number of people was limited, and the focus was on the surrounding forces. It was really beyond the reach of the country so far away and bordered by Xixia.

"Mongolia...Mongolia...sented 20,000 cavalry this time...soldiers in the western border of Xixia...nominally... were escorting...the emperor's grandson Tuohuan came to Xixia...proposing marriage...in fact...to threaten Xixia...to submit..."

Chu Zheng gasped.

Twenty thousand cavalrymen! Mongolia is really a big deal!

——Outside Nanyang City, Chu Zheng's true energy was almost exhausted, and he suffered heavy internal injuries, so he barely defeated more than a thousand cavalrymen.

"Where did this news come from?" Chu Zheng asked nervously.

"I... our Ming Cult... the church... all over the Western Regions... Tuohuan and these 20,000 cavalry... were separated from the Mongolian army from the Western Expedition... we... naturally can detect..."

The Mongolian army during the Western Expedition!

Chu Zheng naturally knew that more than 200,000 Mongolian troops are currently advancing westward with all their might, so the Ruyang Palace is fully responsible for dealing with Han and Tu.

At present, the Mongolian army has taken over the world, and it is more than 200,000 cavalry!

Most of them are warriors who are good at riding and shooting and have grown up on horseback!

You should know that the Young Commander Army has only barely collected 5,000 cavalry, and there are less than 3,000 elite cavalry among them. Unlike the nomadic peoples of Mongolia, it is difficult for the Han people to raise cavalry. Cavalry not only requires long-term training, but also exhausting food, grass and money. Often, the expense of a cavalry can raise ten ordinary spearmen. If it were not for Chu Zheng's blessing, the Young Commander Army won Xiaoyao Hou and the most of the treasures of the Jinqian Gang would not be able to raise so many cavalry.

The Han people were able to resist the iron hoofs of Mongolia. On the one hand, they had city walls to defend, and on the other hand, they were also because the main forces of Mongolia were all transferred to the west to fight. Only a small number of Mongolian troops attacking the Han territory were Mongolian elites, and the rest were miscellaneous troops, composed of other nomadic peoples and the subjugated Han people.

With the terrifying combat power of the Mongolian elite cavalry, the 20,000 cavalry drawn from the Western Expedition Army were enough to easily destroy a small country. The Western Xia was not as good as the Han people, so the 20,000 Mongolian cavalry had a greater deterrence to the Western Xia!

At the same time, Chu Zheng was also secretly surprised by the intelligence capabilities of the Ming Cult.

Now that the Ming Cult is divided into pieces, it can still maintain the collection and transmission of information, which shows how profound the Ming Cult is.

Chu Zheng couldn't help but covet.

The power of the Ming Cult can completely make up for the gap in the Young Marshal's Army in the Western Regions!

In addition, the first-grade hall mastered by Li Qiushui of the Western Xia Kingdom and the Lingjiu Palace of Wu Xingyun, he would not have been as slandered as he is in the Western Regions as he is now.

But the Ming Cult is not so easy to subdue...

Chu Zheng thought for a while and asked again: "When did Tuohuan come to Xixia?"

"Three days ago... Tuohuan... arrived... the capital of Xixia..."

Chu Zheng nodded, and had a decision in his heart: "Okay, your information is quite valuable. I will cure the cold poison for you, but you will lose about 10% of your skills. Would you like it?"

Wei Yixiao was surprised and happy: "You...you can really...heal..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Zheng reached out and pressed his wrist, activated the Beiming Divine Art, and absorbed his cold poison in a slight way.
To be continued...
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