I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

"Get ready." Baili Pangpang clutched the sapphire wrench in his hand, with an expression as if facing an enemy, "Come on!"

"Then I'm here..."

Cao Yuan rested his thumb on the hilt of the knife, and slowly pushed it out. A radiance of the knife bloomed, and black evil flames spewed out!

Cao Yuan, who was dressed in a layer of evil spirit fire, raised his head, his scarlet eyes exuded a cold light, and a terrifying evil spirit swept out!

The next moment, his body trembled, the scarlet in his eyes quickly dimmed, a touch of clarity climbed up his eyes, the Buddhist beads on his wrist emitted a faint golden light, and his right hand that was holding the knife handle tightly loosened...

"Hey hey hey hey... you go first... hey hey... next."

The indistinct words spit out from the mouth of the madman Cao Yuan, his body was still trembling slightly, and all the muscles in his body were fighting against the consciousness of the black king, fighting for the control of his body.

Seeing this scene, Baili Pangpang breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed a branch from his side, and quickly drew a circle on the corner of the tic-tac-toe board.

"now you."

The madman Cao Yuan moved his palm away from the handle, grabbed the branch beside him, lifted it tremblingly, moved it to the center of the chessboard, and drew a crooked "X".

Baili Pangpang raised his hand again and drew a circle in the corner.

The two drew several puzzles one after another, and finally Baili Pangpang raised his hand and drew another circle. The three circles formed a straight line and won the final victory.

"I won." Baili Pangpang grinned, looked up at the madman Cao Yuan opposite, his expression suddenly froze.

The madman Cao Yuan looked at the chessboard on the ground, and then at Baili Pangpang. He seemed to be a little angry, and with a sudden force with his right hand, he broke the branch in his hand into two pieces.

Snapped--!

Immediately afterwards, the clarity in the madman Cao Yuan's eyes faded away like a tide, and the Buddha's light on his wrist was also suppressed by the evil pressure, and the raging black evil energy burst out loudly!

"Fuck! Old Cao! You can't afford it!!"

The sapphire finger in Baili Pangpang's hand instantly turned into a set of armor covering his body, and several forbidden objects floated around him, and all the spiritual power of the "sea" realm was poured into it.

"Hey hey hey hey... you fucking let me... hey hey... will I die if I win?"

The madman Cao Yuan spit out human words, raised the straight knife in his hand, the blade was wrapped with a black light, and slashed at Baili's fat body frantically!

"What do you know, this is competitive spirit!"

Baili Pangpang was not to be outdone, a huge Tai Chi Eight Diagrams map spread out under his feet, covering the entire open space in an instant.

……

some corner.

Lin Qiye turned his head to look at the warehouse where explosions sounded one after another, and heaved a long sigh.

"It seems that Cao Yuan lost again today..."

He turned his head, looked at the blue-robed girl standing opposite him, and weighed the white long knife in his hand.

"Shall we start too?"

Jia Lan turned his head, his small mouth puffed up slightly, with a sulking expression on his face.

"Hmph, who are you and us?"

Chapter 472 Seven Nights Obedient Water

Lin Qiye: ...

Lin Qiye was a little confused. Since a certain period of time two months ago, Jialan's attitude towards him was a little strange, although every time the training of "Sword Qi Tidal" ended, she would carry the unconscious Lin Qiye back to the room , cover the quilt, and even help him clean the room, but once Lin Qiye took the initiative to talk to her, she turned her head away as if sullen...

Could it be that during this period of training, he was too ruthless?

shouldn't,

Wasn't it me who was beaten?

Lin Qiye thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason, so he simply shook his head, put aside these complicated thoughts, and focused on the training in front of him.

With a hook of his fingertips, two straight knives flew out of the sheath, like two shooting stars across the sky, circling around Jialan. Swelled from it, condensed into a root-pointed cone.

Lin Qiye held the long sword of [Qi Yuan] in his left hand, a smear of night spread under his feet, his figure swept over every black iron cone in the sky like a ghost, and the tip of the sword touched the tail of the black iron cone like a dragonfly. Down.

The next moment, these dozens of black iron cones crashed down from the sky like black steel meteors!

Jia Lan swayed slightly, avoiding all the black iron cones, but then Lin Qiye stretched out his hand to press the void, those black iron cones that had sunk into the ground were instantly eroded by the darkness, twisted rapidly, and instantly formed a black steel cage.

Jialan snorted, the [Tianque] in his hand pierced towards the sky, the thick golden beam of light easily pierced through the top of the cage, and shot straight at Lin Qiye in the sky!

Lin Qiye's figure disappeared out of thin air, and then reversely summoned to the straight knife behind Jialan.

clang--! !

The straight knife slashed on Jialan's body, and there was a buzzing sound, but it failed to cause any damage to her. The blue robe flew away, and a white fist hit Lin Qiye's chest like lightning.

Lin Qiye's horizontal sword collided with Jialan's fist in front of his chest, instantly erasing all the kinetic energy of the fist, and Jialan's hand lightly landed on Lin Qiye's chest, like a gust of wind.

Ok?

Jia Lan's fingertips touched something hard, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

Subconsciously, she squeezed her palm hard, and a burst of cracking sound came from Lin Qiye's chest pocket, and the tumbling purple fog gushed out!

Lin Qiye:? ? ?

"Oops!" Lin Qiye's complexion changed, and he took a few steps back, wanting to take off the clothes, but the concentration of the purple mist concentrated by An Qingyu was dozens of times thicker than before. In an instant, Lin Qiye's Consciousness begins to blur.

His figure staggered and fell backwards.

Seeing this scene, Jia Lan knew that she was in trouble, a panic appeared on Qiao's face, and quickly ran to Lin Qiye's side, supporting his body.

"Qiye, Qiye...are you alright?" Jia Lan asked softly, her glass-like eyes were full of worry, she stretched out her soft palm and put it on Lin Qiye's forehead, sensing him with spiritual power "Spiritual pollution? Why is the concentration so high, how could it be like this..."

After struggling for a moment, Jialan seemed to have made up her mind, her lips were slightly pursed, a blush appeared on her cheeks, and she quickly picked up Lin Qiye's clothes with both hands.

After taking off his coat and the shirt inside, Lin Qiye's upper body was completely exposed to the air. The strong muscles seemed to contain explosive power, hidden under the white and well-proportioned body, full of strength, but not at the same time. It makes people feel hot eyes, like a work of art carefully carved by craftsmen.

Jia Lan's pretty face was flushed, she gritted her teeth, hugged Lin Qiye, and quickly rushed out of the range of the purple mist.

After rushing out of the mist, Jia Lan wanted to put Lin Qiye on the ground, but thought that the other party had no clothes on and the ground was dirty, after a moment of hesitation, he continued to hold him in his arms.

"Hmm..." In a trance, a strange blush gradually appeared on Lin Qiye's face, and he slowly opened his mouth, "Jialan..."

"Huh? Mmm, I'm here."

In an instant, Jialan shifted his eyes from secretly looking at Lin Qiye's body to another place, and replied with a guilty conscience.

"My head is a little dizzy..." Lin Qiye said weakly, "Can you accompany me back to your room?"

"!!!" Jia Lan was stunned for a moment, her heart started beating wildly, and she said blushingly, "Back, back, back...back to my room?"

"Well... a room without anyone is fine... as long as there is a bed." Lin Qiye continued with his eyes in a trance, "It would be better if the bed was softer."

"This, this is not good?"

Jia Lan turned her head to the side, "You already have someone you love deeply... I, we are not suitable for this!"

"The one you love so much? Jialan, what are you talking about..."

"Didn't you say it yourself? There is someone you love deeply, but you can't see each other." Jia Lan pursed her lips, her expression a little depressed.

"That's really not me... If it was me, I wouldn't care if I could see her or not, I would kill anyone who dares to stop me from looking for her..."

Lin Qiye muttered to himself, "Besides, with a beautiful girl like you by my side, it's hard for me to see others..."

"what?!"

When Jia Lan heard the last sentence, her delicate body trembled, her face turned red up to her ears, "You, what are you talking about?"

She pretended to turn her head to one side, but the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably, her eyes like autumn water were full of unconcealable joy, the haze that had shrouded her heart for two months was swept away, and her pretty face was flushed. , like a ripe apple.

"I'll take you back to your room first..." She stomped her feet on the ground, and hurried towards the warehouse.

After the figures of the two disappeared, the three of them poked their heads out from the corner furtively.

"Unexpectedly, we just wanted to invite the two of them to eat, and we saw such an explosive scene... What a sin." Cao Yuan coughed lightly, bowed his head and said a word about Amitabha.

Baili Fatty clicked twice, then turned to look at An Qingyu beside him, "Qingyu, what is that purple thing just now?"

"It's the liquid spiritual pollution that I extracted from [Bell Crand]." An Qingyu said with a strange expression, "But, I don't know why it has this effect..."

"Liquid spiritual pollution? This name is too ugly." Baili Pangpang thought for a while, "I think this thing is called 'Seven Nights Obedient Water', which is almost the same... It should be this thing that can make a straight man like that. The greatest invention of the century."

"'Cao Yuan Chastity Lock', 'Seven Nights Obedient Water'..." An Qingyu shrugged, "There are more strange inventions."

Chapter 473 The Problem of the Third Stage

Carrying Lin Qiye, who was in a trance, Jia Lan rushed all the way back to the warehouse, and as soon as she entered the door, Zhou Ping's figure stood in front of her.

Zhou Ping's eyes fell on Lin Qiye, who was surrounded by purple air, and his brows were slightly frowned, "Spiritual pollution?"

He put his fingers together, and a ray of sword energy lingered on his fingertips, and lightly touched Lin Qiye's forehead.

All the purple energy mixed in Lin Qiye's spirit, like stains on a bowl, was instantly washed down by the surging sword energy and forced out of his body. A purple cloud bloomed beside Lin Qiye. Zhou Ping just waved his hand, The purple qi disappeared in the air.

Lin Qiye's eyes gradually recovered clarity.

Zhou Ping nodded, "Okay, he's fine."

Jia Lan: ...

Zhou Ping turned his head to look at the three fat and fat people outside the warehouse door. Seeing their resentful eyes, he was slightly taken aback, "You...why are you looking at me like that?"

Baili Pangpang closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.

What does it mean to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway?

My sister Jialan finally came across such an opportunity, seeing that the raw rice was about to be cooked, and was robbed halfway...

Baili Pangpang opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when a soft sound came from Lin Qiye's body, as if something had been broken, and echoed crisply in the warehouse.

Immediately afterwards, a tyrannical wave of mental power erupted centered on Lin Qiye!

Jia Lan who was holding Lin Qiye suddenly froze in place.

"Breakthrough?" Zhou Ping looked at Lin Qiye with surprise in his eyes.