Sword drawn from the constellations, poison as its edge.

Chapter 67 Reencounter with Yue Laosan
South China Sea Crocodile God!

Jiang Mingzhe's expression changed, and he urged, "Quickly absorb all of his essence!"

Duan Yu then realized that he had unintentionally used the Northern Darkness Divine Art.

In his heart, he immediately wanted to release Yun Zhonghe, but as soon as the thought arose, he thought: If I release him, what if he hits me again? Besides, if I absorb this person's internal energy, wouldn't I be able to help my elder brother when we encounter enemies again?

After a moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth: This villain, relying on his superior martial arts skills, goes around picking women and absorbing all his internal energy, which is equivalent to saving countless women.
Hearing Jiang Mingzhe urge him again, he nodded slightly, hardened his heart and activated the technique, continuously drawing the absorbed internal energy into the acupoints along the way. In this way, the meridians were unblocked, and the absorption force more than doubled.

Yun Zhonghe felt his internal energy drain away, and in utter despair, he suddenly cursed, "Yue Laosan, Ye Erniang, and Duan Laoda, you three bastards, I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

But at this point, he was exhausted and his voice could no longer carry.

Jiang Mingzhe was slightly surprised. At the last moment, this person didn't hate him and Duan Yu, but rather their late-arriving companion.

After Yun Zhonghe finished cursing, he glared fiercely at Duan Yu, forcibly circulating his remaining internal energy to envelop the poison permeating his body, and frantically forced it into Duan Yu's body.

Duan Yu let out a muffled groan, feeling as if the opponent's internal energy suddenly became stagnant, like a plant such as ivy extending countless tiny claws, tightly "grabbing" the meridians along the way, causing excruciating pain to the places that were "grabbed".

In no time, the swelling and blisters on his face, which had almost subsided, began to reappear.

Seeing Duan Yu's expression change drastically, Yun Zhonghe wanted to laugh, but the poison in his body was no longer suppressed and ran rampant. As soon as he opened his mouth, black blood flowed from his seven orifices. The master of lightness skill died on the spot.

Yun Zhonghe's death was bizarre, which frightened Duan Yu greatly. With a flick of his arm, he threw Yun Zhonghe's thin body far away, which startled Duan Yu again. He never expected that he would have such superhuman strength.

Jiang Mingzhe walked over and said with a smile, "Congratulations, my worthy brother, on defeating the formidable enemy..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw that Duan Yu's face was red and swollen, and immediately guessed Yun Zhonghe's actions. He was greatly surprised: Could it be that Ding Chunqiu's painstakingly created Xingxiu Sect Poison Skill was actually to counter the Beiming Divine Skill?
But there was no time to think. Seeing that Duan Yu was having difficulty breathing and that the swelling and blisters on his face were spreading rapidly, they realized that he had directly inhaled the poison into his meridians, which was much more serious than the poison he had inhaled through his mouth and nose before.

He quickly found the bottle of "Half-Day Water" pills, poured out a handful and stuffed them into Duan Yu's mouth, comforting him, "Brother, hang in there, I'll find a secluded place to heal your wounds!"

Having said that, he picked up Duan Yu and started to leave. Before he could even lift a foot, he heard the Crocodile God of the South Sea shouting, "You little wench, get out of my way, or I'll chop your little heads off one by one... How dare you! Huh? Damn it, wasn't Little Demon God Sun Sanba killed by you?"

Jiang Mingzhe's eyes twitched, knowing that Mu Wanqing must have fired a hidden arrow, which the Crocodile God of the South Sea noticed and recognized as the enemy who killed his disciple.

Then a cold voice rang out: "That's right, that guy surnamed Sun was rude to me, so I shot him with an arrow."

As she spoke, Jiang Mingzhe arrived. He saw the South Sea Crocodile God's claw-like fingers holding two hidden arrows in his sleeves. He brought them to his nose, sneezed, dropped the arrows, rubbed his nose, and glared at Mu Wanqing with his small eyes, shouting, "What poisonous arrows! What poisonous methods! Damn it, that brat Sun Sanba is my beloved disciple, Yue Lao Er, the South Sea Crocodile God, didn't you know?"

Mu Wanqing said coldly, "I didn't know at the time, but I found out later. Even if I had known then, I would still have killed him."

The Crocodile God of the South Sea was furious and roared, "Fine, fine! I heard that Sun Sanba only wanted to see what you looked like, but you killed him. I can't let my disciple die with his eyes open in disgrace. I'll tear off your veil and see if you're a great beauty or an ugly monster!"

After saying that, he leaped up and grabbed Mu Wanqing's face with one hand. Mu Wanqing quickly retreated and shot a short arrow. The Crocodile God of the South Sea struck with a palm in mid-air, sending the short arrow flying diagonally.

Azi shouted, "Ugly monster, are you bullying a wooden doll?" She flung out several poisoned needles. The Crocodile God of the South Sea pounced on Mu Wanqing and had just deflected a short arrow. Azi fired the needles from his side, calculating that he wouldn't be able to intercept them. Unexpectedly, the Crocodile God of the South Sea took a deep breath, his body leaped into the air, and his legs retracted, causing the poisoned needles to pass through his feet.

The Crocodile God of the South Sea's sudden change of tactics was truly ingenious, but the momentum of his attack also weakened. After dodging the poison needles, he landed directly and shouted, "A few little wench, you're quite skilled with your hidden weapons, but how can such tricks do anything to me? I'll break one of your necks first."

His eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he was about to kill when Jiang Mingzhe hurriedly shouted, "Wait! The mighty Crocodile God of the South Sea, a hero of unparalleled stature, how dare you bully a little girl!"

"Huh?" The Crocodile God of the South Sea glared fiercely at Jiang Mingzhe, then erupted in elation: "So it's you! I told you to wait patiently, but you dared to sneak away! If I don't teach you a lesson, who will be afraid of me in the future? Give me your neck!"

He leaped up, his five fingers outstretched, and grabbed at Jiang Mingzhe. Jiang Mingzhe was prepared and dodged two zhang away in a flash.

The Crocodile God of the South China Sea was greatly surprised to find that his attack had missed. He looked Jiang Mingzhe up and down, clicking his tongue in amazement: "Your lightness skill is quite impressive! Why didn't you dodge when I was trying to grab you earlier?"

When they met at the Iron Chain Wall, the Crocodile God of the South Sea lifted Jiang Mingzhe up and placed him behind him, leaving Jiang Mingzhe with no chance to dodge.

Jiang Mingzhe naturally didn't tell the truth, and said calmly, "When you captured me before, you didn't intend to kill me. You are the senior and I am the junior. If I dodged, wouldn't that be disrespectful? So I didn't dodge. But now that you are about to break my neck, no matter how much I respect you, I am not willing to lose my life, so I dodged."

The Crocodile God of the South Sea never imagined that he had just learned the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). Upon hearing this, he found the logic to be sound and nodded repeatedly: "That makes sense, that makes sense. In that case, you really do respect me very much."

He then smiled and said, "Since you respect me so much, Yue Lao Er isn't a stingy person. Here are three young ladies; I'll give you one as a wife."

He glanced at the three of them, then pointed at Zhong Ling: "These eyes look like peaches, they're a good match for you, so I'll make them your wife!"

Zhong Ling was shocked and immediately cried out, "No! No!"

After speaking, I was taken aback, thinking to myself, "My voice wasn't loud, so why was there an echo?"

He immediately realized what was happening and looked at Azi, only to see her face flushed with anger. She shouted furiously, "You ugly freak, who are you to Big Ginger to find him a wife like that? He would never want this brat!"

The Crocodile God of the South Sea wasn't angry. He blinked his small eyes, puzzled, and said, "Huh? You actually know each other? I thought these three little vixens were captured by Old Man Yun..."

He frowned slightly and shouted, "Yun Lao Si, did you bring these women here?"

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Mingzhe laughed loudly, slowly put Duan Yu down, pointed to the mountain peak and said, "Fourth Master Yun can't answer you. He just drank with my brother and got very drunk. He's shouting about what he wants to avenge him. Senior, go and see his pathetic drunken state."

He knew that the third and fourth of the Four Evils were not on good terms. He figured that when Yue Laosan heard that Yun Zhonghe had made a fool of himself while drunk, he would be eager to go and see him. He thought that he and the others could take the opportunity to escape.

The Crocodile God of the South China Sea remained motionless, his ugly face gradually becoming serious as he stared at Jiang Mingzhe and said, word by word, "Fourth brother only loves picking flowers and never touches a drop of wine. You're talking nonsense."

(End of this chapter)