Chapter 13

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Li Wuching's words had a great deterrent effect on Duan Yu, which made Wang Yuyan and the other three women secretly puzzled. However, seeing that Duan Yu did not intend to speak, they did not ask.

At this moment, the wind was howling in the arena, and the long-armed old man was fighting with Feng Bo'e. The two fought for over a hundred moves, but neither could gain the upper hand.

A Bi, seeing that Feng Bo'e was not making progress, became worried and asked Wang Yuyan, "Miss Wang, what kind of martial arts is this long-armed old man using with his sack?"

Wang Yuyan frowned and said, "I have never seen this style of martial arts in any book. His hand-to-hand combat is the Through-Arm Fist, and the way he uses the sack has the power of the Dabie Mountain's Thirteen Soft Whip Techniques, as well as the moves of the Hubei Ruan Family's Eighty-One Section Staff. It seems the sack technique is his own creation."

Wang Yuyan's words distracted the long-armed old man, and Feng Bo'e attacked him several times, nearly overwhelming him. Fortunately, the old man remained calm in the face of danger and managed to turn the tide, finally forcing Feng Bo'e back with a scorpion.

The scorpion was attached to Feng Bo'e's hand, smaller than a normal scorpion but colorful and terrifying.

Feng Bo'e knew it was bad and tried to shake it off, but the scorpion's tail was firmly attached to his hand. He quickly turned his left hand and slapped his hand against the back of his own saber. With a light sound, the colorful scorpion was immediately crushed.

Feng Bo'e immediately leaped back several feet, away from the colorful scorpion, and took a detoxifying pill from his pocket, swallowing it.

Bao Bu Tong was very concerned and asked, "How are you, Fourth Brother?"

Feng Bo'e waved his left hand a few times, feeling no abnormality, and said, "Nothing..." But after these four words, he suddenly fell forward with a thud. Bao Bu Tong quickly helped him up and asked, "What? What?" He saw that Feng Bo'e's facial muscles were stiff, and his smile was very forced.

Bao Bu Tong was greatly alarmed and hurriedly pressed the acupoints on his wrist, elbow, and shoulder to stop the poison from spreading. However, the poison of the colorful scorpion was extremely fast-acting, though not as deadly as "instant death upon contact," it was still faster than the poison of ordinary snakes. Feng Bo'e opened his mouth to speak but only managed to make a few hoarse sounds.

Seeing the severity of the poison, Bao Bu Tong was overwhelmed with grief and anger, and with a loud roar, he lunged at the long-armed old man.

The short and fat old man holding the steel staff shouted, "Do you want to fight in a relay? Let me, Duan Dongzhua, meet the heroes of Suzhou."

The two engaged in battle.

A Zhu and A Bi stood on either side of Feng Bo'e, tears in their eyes, calling out, "Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother!"

Qiao Feng saw that Bao Bu Tong and the short elder were evenly matched and would not be able to determine a winner in a short time. He said to the long-armed old man, "Elder Chen, please give this Fourth Master Feng the antidote."

Elder Chen, the long-armed old man, was taken aback and said, "Leader, this person is extremely impolite, and his martial arts are not weak. Saving him could be a significant future problem."

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "That's true. But we haven't even met the main person yet. Injuring his subordinate first might seem like bullying the weak. We should stand firm and be reasonable."

Elder Chen was furious and said, "Deputy Leader Ma was clearly harmed by that young Master Murong. What talk of righteousness and reason is there in seeking revenge?"

Qiao Feng's face showed a slight displeasure, and he said, "Give him the antidote first, and we can discuss the rest later."

Seeing this, although Li Wuching found Qiao Feng to be somewhat pedantic, he had to admit that this was the demeanor of a true hero, truly prioritizing righteousness.

Elder Chen, though extremely unwilling, did not dare to disobey the leader's command. He said, "Yes," took out a small bottle from his pocket, walked a few steps, and said to A Zhu and A Bi, "Our leader values righteousness. Here is the antidote, take it."

A Bi was overjoyed and hurriedly walked forward, bowing respectfully to Qiao Feng and then to Elder Chen, saying, "Thank you, Leader Qiao, thank you, Elder Chen."

Administering the antidote was not an easy task and was quite complicated. Only a man could detoxify, so Wang Yuyan and the three women had no choice but to seek help from Bao Bu Tong.

A Zhu called out to Bao Bu Tong, who was in the middle of the fight, "Third Brother, stop fighting for now and come back to save Fourth Brother."

However, Bao Bu Tong's martial arts were on par with the short old man. Once they engaged, it was not easy to disengage in just a few moves.

Seeing the three young women's frightened faces, Qiao Feng immediately said, "I will help Fourth Master Feng detoxify." He walked over to Feng Bo'e.

Seeing Wang Yuyan's worried expression, Duan Yu had long wanted to help Feng Bo'e suck out the poison from his hand, but he was hesitant. When he saw that Qiao Feng was really going to help Feng Bo'e detoxify, he quickly said, "Big Brother, let me do it." He took a step forward, naturally using the "Lingbo Weibu" step, and before Qiao Feng could react, he grabbed Feng Bo'e's hand and began to suck the wound on his hand.

At that moment, Feng Bo'e's hand was already completely black, his eyes wide open, and his eyelids and facial muscles were stiff, unable to close. Duan Yu sucked out a mouthful of poisonous blood and spat it on the ground. The poisonous blood was as black as ink, and everyone was shocked.

Suddenly, Feng Bo'e's body moved, and he said, "Thank you!"

A Zhu and the others were overjoyed.

A Bi said, "Fourth Brother, you can speak now."

The black blood gradually lightened, turning purple, and then deep red. A Bi quickly applied the antidote, and Bao Bu Tong released the acupoints. In a short time, Feng Bo'e's swollen hand had returned to normal, and he could speak and move as before.

Feng Bo'e bowed deeply to Duan Yu and said, "Thank you, Sir, for saving my life."

Duan Yu hurriedly returned the bow and said, "It's a small matter, not worth mentioning."

Feng Bo'e smiled and said, "To you, it may be a small matter, but to me, it is a big deal." He then bowed to Qiao Feng and said, "Leader Qiao, your righteousness is unparalleled, truly worthy of being the leader of the largest sect in the martial world. Feng Bo'e is very impressed."

Qiao Feng bowed and said, "I am honored!"

Feng Bo'e picked up his saber and pointed at Elder Chen, saying, "Today, I have lost to you. Feng Bo'e admits defeat. When we meet again, we will fight again. Today, I will not fight anymore."

Elder Chen smiled and said, "I will be happy to oblige."

Feng Bo'e turned to the elder holding the mace and said, "I would like to learn from your skills, Sir."

A Zhu and A Bi were both shocked and called out together, "Fourth Brother, no, your strength has not fully recovered."

Feng Bo'e shouted, "Not fighting when there is a fight is a waste of life!" He swung his saber and charged at the elder holding the mace.

Li Wuching shook his head slightly, thinking, "This Feng Bo'e is truly a man of war, just recovered from poisoning, and he starts fighting again. This is not wise."

Suddenly, Duan Yu whispered to Qiao Feng, "Big Brother, someone is coming!"

Qiao Feng nodded and whispered, "Captain Jiang, the southern enemy is the weakest. When you see my signal, immediately lead the brothers to retreat south."

Captain Jiang said, "Yes!"

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