General, Madam Called You To Farm

The leader of the Five Poison Sect was thrown so that all his internal organs were displaced!

Where did this puppet come from?

So much strength!

However, it was also because too much internal energy was consumed just now to resist Qin Sha, otherwise a mere puppet would not have hurt him!

boom!

While he was slandering, the saint grabbed him again and threw him into the pit heavily!

His brains are shaking!

Su Xiaoxiao spent all her time watching him being beaten, feeling happy and at ease: "Cheng Xin doesn't like people calling her a puppet, so just take it easy!"

Speaking of which, the leader of the Five Poison Sect is quite tough, and he can still move after falling twice.

Just when the saint was about to continue throwing him heavily, he suddenly waved at the saint.

The yellow powder flew towards the saint.

The saint let go in time, and landed in front of Su Xiaoxiao with a backflip on one knee.

The leader of the Five Poison Sect snorted coldly: "It's useless, your body has already been contaminated with the Gu worm's favorite powder, and next, you will taste the pain of thousands of Gu phagocytosis!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to touch the porcelain bottle on his waist.

But it was empty.

Su Xiaoxiao threw up a small bottle: "Are you looking for this? Master Doro."

The face of the leader of the Five Poison Sect changed: "Why is my Gu bottle... in your hands?"

Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Why do you think I didn't avoid it just now?"

The leader of the Five Poison Sect was shocked!

She didn't hide, so it was not only because there was a puppet standing behind her, but she deliberately stole his Gu bottle from close by!

What a cunning girl!

He gritted his teeth, jumped up, and reached out to snatch Su Xiaoxiao's Gu bottle.

With a blank expression on her face, the saint turned around and kicked him hard, sending him flying.

He fell in embarrassment on the cracked bluestone floor.

Su Xiaoxiao threw the Gu bottle to the saint: "Cheng Xin, put a Gu on him! Treat him in the same way!"

What?

This puppet can actually play Gu?

The leader of the Five Poison Sect was almost stunned.

The saint stood still.

Su Xiaoxiao murmured: "You won't... forget it again?"

The saint shook her head seriously, showing Xiaohu's same small expression: "No."

Su Xiaoxiao supported her forehead.

It seems that I really forgot.

The saint blinked, and came to the leader of the Five Poison Sect... squatting down.

The leader of the Five Poison Sect raised his hand to sneak attack her.

"do not move."

said the saint.

She squatted on the ground and began to study the bottle seriously.

The leader of the Five Poisons' eyes flashed, and he pinched a poisonous needle indiscriminately.

However, before he could make a move, the saint touched his shoulder blades with both fingers.

Click!

The shoulder blade was cracked and the entire left arm was useless.

The leader of the Five Poisons Sect gasped in pain.

The saint squatted on the ground, the light was not very good, she moved to the side.

swish.

The right hand of the leader of the Five Poison Sect was raised.

The saintess pointed with two fingers, and the shoulder blade and hand bone on the other side were also shattered.

"I told you not to move."

The saint was somewhat resentful and impatient.

The leader of the Five Poison Sect frowned: "Obviously you stepped on my wrist!"

The saint looked down and said, "Oh."

She calmly took her foot off.

Finally, she opened the Gu bottle.

"One, two, three..."

She grabbed the Gu worms in the Gu bottle and threw them at him one by one.

If someone accidentally dropped it on the ground, she would pick it up and put it back on him, adhering to the principle of never wasting it.

Su Xiaoxiao who didn't see it: "..."

The leader of the Five Poisons Sect whom I have seen for a long time: "..."

The heart-biting pain of ten thousand gus is more intense than the pain Gui Ji endured.

The difference was that Gui Ji couldn't bear the pain and passed out.

These poisonous Gu can secrete a special venom to keep the victim awake.

What is life is better than death, this is it.

"Ah-ah-kill me-"

"kill me--"

The leader of the Five Poison Sect was writhing on the ground in pain.

The saint lifted up the Gu bottle and peeked in with her eyes.

"There is one more."

She picked it carefully with her fingertips for a long time, and finally it came out.

After finishing this one, the leader of the Five Poison Sect will be completely dead.

However, at this moment, a tall figure flew over from the sky, grabbed the leader of the Five Poison Sect on the ground and flew away!

His movement was extremely fast, and he was on the opposite roof in an instant.

The leader of the Five Poison Sect was overjoyed for the rest of his life after the catastrophe: "Thank you... Master Qiu..."

The head of Hidden Sword Villa said: "No need, the city lord ordered me to rescue—"

Before he finished speaking, a crackling whip followed closely.

His eyebrows twitched, and he was about to draw his sword, but unexpectedly, a white silk shot at him and swept away his long sword!

Seeing that the Holy Maiden's whip was about to engulf the leader of the Five Poison Sect, Qiu Zhuang didn't care to take back his own sword, but held the nine-section whip instead.

But what he never expected was that when the saintess Bai Ling moved, his long sword shot back with a hush, and the head of the leader of the Five Poison Sect was chopped off with one blow!

The owner of Qiu Zhuang suddenly changed his color!

The puppet!

Su Xiaoxiao: Well, Cheng Xin is acting more and more like her father-in-law...

The saint waved the white silk again, and slashed at the owner of Qiu Zhuang.

The owner of Qiu Zhuang had not been killed by the piano, and his strength was at its peak. With a movement of his fingertips, he removed the internal force from the sword, regained his own sword, and left the place with the body of the leader of the Five Poison Sect.

The saint would not leave Su Xiaoxiao here alone, so she didn't chase after her.

Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Cheng Xin, can you beat that guy just now?"

The saint thought for a while: "I'll know when I fight."

"Second young lady!"

Yu Weiran walked over quickly, worried that Su Xiaoxiao didn't recognize herself, she cupped her hands and said, "My name is Yu Weiran, and I'm Gui Ji's apprentice."

Su Xiaoxiao said: "I haven't seen you in the martial arts competition."

Yu Weiran said kindly, "I'm retreating."

She saw traces of fighting on the ground, the ground was punched out, the wall was cracked, and a bloody head was scattered not far away, which belonged to the leader of the Five Poison Sect.

She was very relieved, and bowed again: "Thank you, Second Young Madam! The kindness of Baihua Palace is unforgettable!"

Su Xiaoxiao waved her hand: "Small things, we are all on our own!"

Yu Weiran said sincerely: "If Baihua Palace hadn't made a timely move today, my Xiaoyao Sect might lose its sect."

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "Stop talking about this, take me to see your master. Cheng Xin, let's go! Huh? Where's Cheng Xin?"

The gate of Xiaoyaozong opened.

All the disciples came out, and stood dumbfounded at the door one by one.

"Who is that girl...?"

"I haven't seen... I don't know..."

"What... is she doing?"

The saintess took out the skills of the three little Wei Xuxiu, and shuffled back and forth among the fallen disciples of various sects!

Squatting here, squatting there, with both hands busy.

Search, search.

Holding the purse full of money, the saint said solemnly: "Boy, treasure!"

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Su Xiaoxiao returned home with a full load, sitting happily in Ling Yun's carriage and counting the money bags.

The saint sits on the roof of the car and eats candied haws.

Ding dong ding dong, it was the sound of Su Xiaoxiao shaking the purse.

Hang Chi Hang Chi, it was the sound of the saintess biting the candied haws.

Heh~huh~heh~huh~, it is Guiji's incomparable loud snoring.

Ling Yun, who was numb from the noise: "..."

3D surround sound effect, teacher, do you like it?

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