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Yun Jue had no choice but to hold Wu Luan down with force, and said anxiously: "Are you crazy? There is a real energy in your body rushing around, if it rushes to the Ming acupoint, it will really be impossible to save. Take it easy, don't be impatient, wait for me to kill you." When that qi is dissolved, you can do whatever you like. I have no objection to using you to exchange Liu Yiru back!"

Just as he was talking, his true energy collided with Wu Luan's heart, as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart. Wu Luan bent down in pain, unable to scream, his throat was sweet, and he spit out another mouthful of blood, but he was still stubborn Said: "You let me go, I will give up this body and change him back!"

Yun Jue quickly used his true energy to wrap that evil energy.His shoulder was pierced by Dong Xing's judge pen, and he lost a lot of blood. He was already seriously injured, but now he expended his internal energy to release Wu Luan's acupoint, and he was at the end of his strength.Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his chest was boiling like boiling water.

Yun Jue gritted his teeth and said to Wu Luan: "Okay, there is a quick way. It usually takes an hour to dissolve the chaotic qi in your body, but I can use my kung fu to shatter it immediately, but I'm afraid it will hurt you." Viscera."

Wu Luan turned her head away from Yun Jue's lap, and urged, "You're the one who's shocked!"

Yun Jue directed that small stream of true energy to Wu Luan's left abdomen, which has no vital organs, "Just be patient."

The voice has not yet fallen, and the internal force has been activated.Wu Luan only felt as if a fiery tree and silver flower had exploded in his body, and his internal organs were shaken out of place.Blood spurted from his mouth, his head tilted and he passed out.

Yun Jue was not much better. To shatter the chaotic qi in Wu Luan's body, not only would he have to consume a huge amount of internal energy, but he also had to be careful not to shatter Wu Luan's internal organs.This kind of kung fu method that requires both explosive power and restraint is extremely hurtful in itself, Yun Jue also spat out blood under the impact of internal force, which sprayed on Wu Luan's bare back.

He raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his lips, took off his cloak and wrapped it around Wu Luan, and carried Wu Luan out of the cellar.

Xu Lin was leading his soldiers to search from house to house. It had been more than an hour since he found out that Uncle Guo was missing.

Suddenly a voice came from above the head, "Go on!"

A heavy object fell in front of him, and Xu Lin subconsciously stretched out his arms to hug it. It turned out to be Uncle Guo wrapped in a cloak.Although his face was pale and his head was drooping, Tan Tan was still breathing.

Xu Lin looked up, only to see a vague figure on the roof, and disappeared into the night sky after a few ups and downs.

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Liu Yiru felt that the time had never been so long and unbearable.Twelve's acupressure technique is very special, Liu Yiru secretly used internal force to attack the sealed acupoints, but he still couldn't get the point.

The county town was full of officers and soldiers holding torches to search, so Twelve flew over the eaves and walls all the way, took him to an empty temple in the woods outside the city, threw him casually, and threw him on the altar in front of the Buddha statue.

He felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and like a sacrificial tribute, lying flat on the table with an unreserved attitude.

Twelve couldn't wait long ago, the suppressed excitement made him tremble slightly, but he resisted not to do anything on Liu Yiru immediately, of course he had to enjoy the rare delicacy bit by bit, swallowing the jujube whole, and eating it in his mouth in one bite, wouldn't it be a waste.

Twelve rough fingertips caressed Liu Yiru's cheeks, and kneaded along his neck on his chest all the way, intoxicatedly feeling the young and firm skin under the palms and the full strength and tension of the body.

Liu Yiru stared at Twelve with disgust and contempt in his eyes.

"Someone once stared at me like that, and I gouged out both eyes." Twelve's hand brushed Liu Yiru's eyelids, fascinated, "But your eyes are so beautiful, I couldn't bear it for a while."

Liu Yiru's Adam's apple twitched slightly.Twelve understood, "Anyway, there is no one, so I'll untie your dumb acupoint, it's really boring not to make a sound." As he spoke, his fingers brushed the dumb acupoint on the back of Liu Yiru's neck.

A sharp force circled around the acupoints, enveloping the acupoints, the force hit the acupoints from four directions at the same time, Liu Yiru's throat loosened, and he was able to speak, "My hands and feet are tied, don't worry about it Is it? No need to touch my acupoints."

Twelve chuckled, "I'm not guarding against you, but against that bad bastard Twenty-Three. He is very insidious and cunning. I have suffered from him a lot in the past. He always likes to keep his hands on things. You may not know what kind of hole you dug for me this time. So I clicked your acupoints to be on the safe side."

"Is it interesting to torture a person who can't move?" Liu Yiru asked calmly.

"It's okay." Twelve said indifferently, with crazy excitement and perverted desire/desire flashing in his eyes, "Do you know that even if you light your acupoints, your body will still convulse and twist when you suffer pain. "

"So that's the case, then just treat me like a corpse." Liu Yiru led Twelve to speak, while secretly mobilizing the internal force to the right arm with Twelve's method of unblocking the acupoints just now, wrapping the Tianfu acupoint there, from then on Impact the acupoints in four directions.

Twelve cut off Liu Yiru's belt with a knife, and the skirts of his clothes fell apart, and the moonlight shone in from the window without a sash, as if covering his naked/exposed skin with a light veil.Twelve's throat tightened, the knife in his hand pressed down, and the sharp blade drew a long bloodstain on Liu Yiru's chest.

Blood scrambled out, Liu Yiru let out a muffled snort, his body shaking uncontrollably.Under the strong stimulation, the acupoints on the right arm have loosened.He stepped up to mobilize the stagnant zhenqi, not hesitating to injure his own tendons, and forcibly punched the acupoints.

Twelve opened his eyes wide excitedly, and his voice became hoarse, "I will engrave my mark on you, and you are my prey."

The tip of the knife pierced Liu Yiru's chest, and the word "stone" was really carved stroke by stroke.

Liu Yiru's whole body was stiff and he couldn't move. His eyes were wet and he looked up. The clay Buddha statue had a face of compassion that had nothing to do with him.

When the second character was about to be engraved, Liu Yiru's right arm acupuncture point finally broke open, and his two fingers poked towards Twelve's eyeball like an electric shock.

Twelve, as the top assassin in Xiaoyu Pavilion, has extremely keen senses. He was staring at the blade, but suddenly felt a strong wind rushing towards the front door, and hurriedly raised his head to avoid it.Liu Yiru didn't wait for his moves to get old, he changed his finger to a hook, and clasped the Fengchi point on the back of Twelve's neck.

It's a pity that Liu Yiru can only move one arm, his internal breathing is not smooth, and he has no power to follow up. Twelve easily broke free, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to have kung fu." Then his face became grim, "I was careless, I almost fell for you Daoer."

Twelve clasped Liu Yiru's right wrist with his left hand, pressed his arm on the wooden table, and pierced his palm with a knife in his right hand, nailing his palm to the table.

Liu Yiru let out a miserable cry, then clenched his teeth, shaking his body into a ball.

Twelve panted heavily, "Very good, I just like the energy in you, if you rush forward like that Uncle Guo, it would be boring."

Feeling that Twelve continued to engrave the imprint of humiliation on his body, Liu Yiru closed his eyes in despair, only wishing for a quick death in his heart, he had no other thoughts.

A figure, like a fallen leaf, flew in from the window lightly, but swept to Twelve's back with lightning speed, stabbing the empty door in Twelve's back with a dagger in his hand.

Twelve turned around fiercely, and when he saw who was coming, he said angrily, "Twenty-three, it's you again, why do you always haunt me!"

Twelve let go of Liu Yiru, drew out his long knife and wrestled with Yun Jue.

Yun Jue had sprinkled medicinal powder on Liu Yiru's clothes before, now he was looking for the scattered powder and chased him to the ruined temple outside the city.It's just that his true qi was already damaged, and he used lightness kung fu all the way, and the solidified wound on his shoulder opened and bled again. struggling to support.

Twelve long swords were handed out, and Yun Jue's jaw was raised from bottom to top. Yun Jue flew backwards, dodged the long swords, and threw several hidden weapons in the air, shooting at the vital parts of Twelve's body.

With a sound of "ding dong", Twelve swung his knife to sweep down the hidden weapon, and with a flick of his wrist, the blade turned and swept across Yun Jue's waist and abdomen.

Yun Jue's feet hadn't touched the ground, and he had nowhere to dodge. The long knife pierced the wind, and the sharp blade had cut through his clothes. Seeing that Yun Jue was about to be cut in half, Twelve's long knife was frozen in the air.

Twelve's eyes protruded, and his expression was terrifying, but he couldn't move his hands and feet, like a stiff puppet.

It turned out that Liu Yiru opened the acupuncture point on his left arm, reluctantly pulled out the knife inserted in the palm of his right hand, and inserted it into the bone crevice of Twelve Back's spine, leaving only the handle of the knife exposed outside his body.

Yun Jue landed in front of Twelve, and the dagger in his hand pierced Twelve's heart forward.

Twelve's eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, and he burst out a few words from between his teeth, "Twenty-three, just wait, you will be pierced by thousands of arrows and bitten by thousands of insects..."

Yun Jue's expression changed, and he drew out his dagger.

Twelve fell straight back on the ground, his eyes still wide open.

Yun Jue also slid and sat on the ground leaning against the pillars in the temple with all his strength.

Liu Yiru broke through the sealed acupuncture points on his body, stumbled over the altar, picked up a broken porcelain bowl from the ground and threw it hard, picked up the broken porcelain pieces and scratched at his chest.The tiles were not thrown away until the flesh and blood were so bloody that the original appearance could no longer be seen.

Yun Jue looked at him and didn't speak.

Two seriously injured people sat side by side on the ground, facing the dead man in front of them.Liu Yiru raised his finger and pointed at twelve, "How to deal with it? Do you want to send him to an official?"

Yun Jue didn't want to kill Twelve at first, he just wanted to stop Twelve and prevent him from completing the task.But Twelve is too cruel, if he keeps him, it will eventually harm Wu Luan, not to mention that if Twelve reports what he has done to the cabinet, he will not be able to escape the interrogation in the cabinet, so he simply does not do anything and kills Wu Luan endlessly. Twelve, one hundred and one, completely remove this scourge.

Yun Jue looked at Twelve who was dying with reluctance, and thought of Twelve's curse before his death and the punishment of Xiaoyu Pavilion, his scalp tingled.

Twelve's body must not be exposed, otherwise Xiaoyu Pavilion will send another killer over in order to complete the task of assassinating Wu Luan within a one-month deadline.

Yun Jue pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said two words, "Buried deeply."