Asking About Longevity Chapter 257

Chapter 257: Dendrobium

 Lu Hui was actually hit by him, which was something the Bald Tuo never expected.

He couldn't figure out how Lu Hui could hide halfway and then suddenly stop hiding.

  Could it be that you were trying to convince yourself that you didn't avoid his attack on purpose?

But the opportunity was rare. Bald Tuo was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and used his sword again, slashing at Lu Hui's lower body.

"What is this for?"

 “Are all bad people so hard-working?” Mo Hua couldn't help but ask.

 Lu Hui is, after all, the Diansi of Daotingsi. Do you want to ignore him until he dies?

Mo Shan and Mo Hua both looked at Zhang Lan.

If he was caught by a monster, he would definitely be buried in the monster's belly today. At this critical moment of life and death, even if his wounds were torn open and blood seeped out, he wouldn't be able to care so much.

Seeing that he didn't recognize him, Mo Hua said: "There are many monsters and beasts in the mountains. This grass has a pungent smell and can drive away the monsters."

Lu Hui was bleeding next to him.

Mo Shan understood in his heart as soon as his eyes flashed, and he followed Mo Hua and walked over.

Monks don't like it, but monsters like it. How can it be used to drive away monsters?

Zhang Lan on the side was stunned.

  Xingcao Xingcao, Xingcao Xingcao, smells fishy and rotten.

Lu Hui's injury has not healed, but at this moment, he can no longer care about it.

At a fork in the road, Mo Hua suddenly walked forward a few steps faster and turned into a path on the left.

Lu Hui, who was born in Qingxuan City and knew nothing about Daheishan, although he was careful, did not know what was wrong with this road, so he naturally followed it.

 One has red-skinned tusks, drooling from its mouth, one has white fur and long horns, and its eyes are red.

Lu Hui's body was stained with blood and he slowly fell down.

This Lu Hui was also lucky. The knife missed the vital point, so he didn't die.

 Looking at Mo Hua's confident look, he knew he had a way to deal with Lu Hui, but he didn't expect the method to be so unexpected.

Lu Hui was furious and quickly threw away the monster grass, but it was too late. The two monsters had already spotted him and started to rush towards him.

This situation and scene are very consistent with the script that Mo Hua had planned in advance.

Lu Hui felt severe pain in his chest. Seeing Bald Tuo's tricky knife, he felt chills in his heart. He struggled to break free from the Water Prison Technique and hid behind him.

After Lu Hui took it, he looked at it carefully and found that there was nothing unusual about the grass. Nothing had been tampered with. Apart from the unusual fishy smell, there was nothing special about it.

Lu Hui struggled to get up, and when he saw Zhang Lan and the others, his expression changed. He hated them for not helping, but was also afraid that they would kill them.

 The mysterious and strange spiritual power suddenly appeared, condensed into a water chain, and locked him instantly!

He then found a place and sat down leisurely, "The scenery here is nice, let's take a rest."

Lu will push his body skills to the extreme, and he is indeed faster than the monster beast. He is far away from the monster beast, and the pressure on his back is also lessened.

 But due to the constraints of the Water Prison Technique, he was half a minute too late and was still hit by the Bald Tuo on the thigh.

 “Can you show it to me?”

 But he cursed secretly in his heart: "Worried? Are you worried that I won't die?"

Zhang Lan came to his senses and nodded, but still delayed for a while, waiting for Lu Hui's blood to flow out for a while before walking towards the two fallen people with Mo Shan.

Lu Hui was so shocked that he suddenly figured it out.

"Okay."

 But Mo Hua nodded and said: "The scenery is indeed good."

 He looked around and found that the fishy smell came from a piece of grass in Mo Hua's hand.

It's really a trick to kill people without paying for their lives...

The two monsters stared at him.

 What to do next?

Lu Hui was startled for a moment, then he saw Mo Hua raise his little hand, hold it empty, and then clenched it lightly.

 The ink painting didn't hide it from him, “It's Xingcao.”

This mountain road is no different except that it is narrower and more remote.

 “Damn it, this kid lied to me!”

This monster grass is used to attract monsters!

Now this attracting the monster's monster, he was held in his hand.

This kid is really holding this grass just to drive away monsters?

Lu Hui was thinking as he walked, and suddenly found that Mo Hua and the others had walked in front of him silently, ten steps away from him.

Mo Hua happily handed the Xingcao to Lu Hui.

 But he did not dare to express this hatred, so he could only hide it in his heart, so as not to anger Zhang Lan and Mo Shan and be silenced by them.

A smile appeared on Lu Hui's lips, "Thanks to Zhang Diansi, I won't die for the time being."

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Lu Hui lost too much blood and fainted temporarily, but the chest injury was not serious, so he did not die.

 “What is this kid laughing at?”

Lu Hui smiled but said, "Thank you Zhang Diansi for your concern."

He has recorded this account and will settle it with you later.

 Zhang Lan sighed and said, "I'm so tired."

Then he sat down on the ground and took out wine, meat and snacks from his storage bag, and the three of them ate happily together.

Bald Tuo was not dead. Lu Hui stabbed his right chest, which did not damage his heart. He was still breathing.

His trembling right hand took out the elixir from the storage bag and drank it. After refining the potency, the blood in his chest gradually stopped.

Mo Hua nodded, very satisfied.

 Zhang Lan shook his head and said, "Don't get your hands dirty."

So Lu Hui continued to meditate and adjust his breathing to recover from his injuries.

 He slowly turned his head and found that two monsters had appeared in the jungle on both sides behind him.

They secretly used small tricks to kill people with borrowed knives, and easily killed Lu Hui.

Lu Hui is not a monster hunter. At first glance, he thinks it's okay.

In a flash of lightning, Lu Hui understood everything.

Why is it that Bald Tuo can't escape even though he is very fast? Why can't he escape even though he can dodge the knife?

 There was a sinister look in Lu Hui's eyes.

Looking around the ink painting, the woods are remote, with dead trees around and fallen leaves on the ground. There is no scenery anywhere.

Lu Hui was startled. Before he could think about it, he felt a deep chill coming from his back.

At this moment, Lu Hui saw the ink painting in front of him and turned back to smile at him.

Zhang Lan was not familiar with mountain roads, so he followed the ink paintings as a matter of course.

This Bald Tuo is such a waste. He can't even kill a member of the Lu Association, which is a waste of the good opportunity he provided.

After a while, Lu Hui was still not dead. Not only was he not dead, but he gradually came back to his senses and murmured, but his voice was painful.

"That's good. Lu Diansi is seriously injured, so I'm quite worried."

 “Is it this insidious kid?!”

 The three of them arrived in front of Lu Hui and Bald Tuo, carefully checked their auras, and couldn't help but look at each other with expressions of regret.

Lu Hui smiled and said: "Lu will keep your kindness in mind. How about we return after I meditate for a while?"

 Lu Hui never expected to get out alive.

Mo Shan drew his sword and wanted to kill him directly, but was held down by Zhang Lan.

 It is reasonable for Lu Hui and Bald Tuo to die together, and there is nothing wrong with them at all.

 He will be stimulated with spiritual power, his blood will surge, and he will run with all his strength.

 “Go and have a look?” Mo Hua asked.

 What kind of spell is this? Where did this kid learn to paint ink?

Lu Hui was so angry that he reluctantly drew his sword. The sword was fast and cruel, and it hit the bald Tuo's right chest.

Mo Hua followed them.

 Zhang Lan nodded and said, "That's fine."

Bald Tuo's eyes gradually lost sight and he collapsed to the ground.

Lu Hui did not doubt that he was there, but as he was walking, he suddenly smelled a pungent fishy smell.

 Zhang Lan pretended to be concerned: "Lu Diansi, are you okay?"

When Lu Hui recovered from his injuries and could move temporarily, everyone got up and set off, escorting Bald Tuo and walking back along the mountain road.

Mo Shanze and Zhang Lan **** Bald Tuo, who was still alive, with chains. Mo Hua glanced at Tutuo with a somewhat disgusted expression.

 The fog is not heavy and the miasma is not particularly deep.

In a remote forest, the two men fought to the death, bleeding, and finally hurt each other and fell under each other's swords.

 Lu Hui understood, but everything was too late.

Lu Hui frowned and asked, "Little brother, what kind of grass is that in your hand?"

 The Water Prison Technique has locked him tightly.

In less than two breaths, the demonic beast had already caught up with him. It opened its **** mouth and bit through his shoulder with its fangs.

 (End of this chapter)

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