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Chasing soul Gu, chasing souls thousands of miles away, immortals cannot escape.

Yang Qing has been trained by dead men and killers for so many years, so he is no stranger to such things.

Soul-chasing Gu is a poison specially developed by Miao Jiang to control the prisoners of war of hostile tribes. After each battle, they often capture some talents with high martial arts but unruly skills. The sparsely populated Miao Jiang is really reluctant to send these people Kill them all, and then plant seed Gu in their bodies to control them.

The biggest feature of soul-chasing Gu is that it has no limitation on the scope of action. No matter how far the person who has been planted with the seed Gu escapes to the ends of the earth, they cannot escape the manipulation of the person holding the mother Gu.

——Of course, it would be too fantastic to say that it can directly control people's actions. Soul Chasing Gu is just an ordinary Gu poison, and it only has the function of punishment.

It's just that it's more effective.

Yang Qing's pale lips trembled a little, he looked at Yang Yue's eyes who were staring at him almost beggingly, he was reluctant to accept the child Gu for a long time.

It's not that he was thinking of betraying Yang Yu, it's just that the Yang family has always been the lowest-level dead man who will be punished for this kind of thing. He... Could it be that the foster father never regarded himself as his child...

Even though he knew that this kind of fantasy was too ridiculous and naive, it had always been what Yang Qing longed for the most.

And judging from what the adoptive father said before, it wasn't because he was worried that he wanted himself to obey the sub-gu...

Yang Yu snorted coldly: "Why, don't you want to?"

"Father..." Yang Qing raised his head cautiously, "I will, I will try my best to restrain my divine light..."

Yang Yu didn't have the patience to listen to him, so he winked at the guards standing beside him, and one of the two powerful men came up and twisted Yang Qing's limbs, which was powerless to resist, and the other pinched him on his jaw, directly The pill was sent in.

"Cough...cough cough..." Yang Qing was choked enough, and after the two of them let go, he covered his chest and coughed violently. The subgu looked cold and white, but when it passed through his throat, there was a tinge. A kind of scorching heat like a raging fire, as if what was swallowed was a ball of fire.

Yang Yue's pupils dilated slightly in excitement, and he raised his own little internal energy, and stabbed viciously at the mother Gu in his body.

"Ah...!" Yang Qing on the ground suddenly let out a shriek with a different tone, his thin body curled up tightly, and his whole body shook like a leaf in a strong wind.

It hurts too much... The name of Soul Chasing Gu is well-deserved, the sharp stabbing pains on the head and heart seemed to rub these two places to pieces, and there were streaks of dark light flashing in front of my eyes.

He clenched his teeth so hard that he bled, but he still couldn't stop a weaker scream from leaking out. The young man couldn't help rolling on the ground. Now he even thought that it would be great if someone could come and give him a sword Yes, he is grateful to that person for the rest of his life.

Of course, there is no such person who can "save" him. Fortunately, Yang Yue only wanted to see the effect. He was afraid that it would drive people crazy, so he only held back after a while, and looked at Yang Qing lying powerlessly at his feet. Panting, the whole body was wet as if it had just been fished out of boiling water.

Many wounds on his body were cracked more severely during the struggle and rolling. The white clothes can no longer see the original color, and the bloodstains on it are blurred by sweat, making it look more tragic and vivid.

Yang Qing lay on the wet and cold ground with his eyes half open, he was not sure if he was still alive.

"Xian...Xianjun, are you okay?" Gan Song's voice was trembling too much, the moment just now was too fast and violent, he could only look at the incarnation of Xianjun's sea of ​​consciousness, but couldn't hold on to showing the pain The expression disappeared without a trace after a while.

This means that Shen You has no extra energy to maintain the incarnation of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and the pain that penetrates into the soul has invaded his soul. Although he has calmed down a bit now, he still doesn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

"Xianjun..." Gan Song was about to cry, the emptiness in the sea of ​​consciousness was scary, he had never seen the indifferent Shen Xianjun showing such an overwhelmed look, the calm sea was suddenly blown away by the storm The feeling of turning over brings more than just panic.

"Don't make noise..." Shen You struggled to regain consciousness, and while his consciousness was still clear, escaped most of his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness again-although this is not as effective as the pain shielding function of the previous system, it is at least better than the full consciousness. It's better to live outside.

The avatar of his sea of ​​consciousness appeared tremblingly in the open space, lying weakly on the ground, flickering as if it would disperse at any time.

Gan Song looked even more frightened.

It's just that he didn't dare to disturb Xianjun anymore, so he could only close his mouth and watch from the sidelines, covering his mouth and nose with one hand, for fear that if he panted too much, Xianjun would finally condense The avatar blows away.

Even Shen Xianjun was tossed into this appearance, not to mention Yang Qing's body outside.

He looked in a state of embarrassment, his tightly tied black hair spread out and was drenched in sweat, and some of it stuck to his face, making his bloodless face even paler, but the red mole between his eyebrows became more and more red. Damn, a face is not like a stranger under the bright firelight.

Yang Yu raised his foot and kicked his limp body, showing an expression of interest: "I haven't seen him like this for many years. I knew that I should have used this soul-chasing Gu so early, and the effect was better than I imagined."

The surrounding guards were all silent, and they didn't even dare to glance at the young master on the ground, for fear that they would accidentally show sympathy or regret.

Yang Qing's status in the Yang family is very delicate. He is the master in name, but the treatment he receives is much lower than that of the servants - at least those people are just a little flesh and blood even if they angered the master and were beaten and scolded. Suffering, after being punished, you won't lose half your life like this.

What's more, the young master is often made a fuss over a molehill, even for no reason. As long as Yang Yue thinks about it, he can find some plausible reasons to punish Yang Qing at any time, no matter how far-fetched and unreasonable the reasons are.

Anyway, he can do to Yang Qing whatever he wants, and no one can control him.

Not to mention those inhumane training—how could Yang Qing possess a martial arts realm that most Jianghu people may not be able to touch in their lifetime at such an age before the weak crown? Talent is certainly one aspect, but more is one This time I fought my life.

Many of them who watched helplessly were secretly guessing what kind of deep hatred could exist between the master and the young master who was just an infant back then.

Presumably, there must have been some kind of hatred between his parents and his parents...

Yang Yu kicked Yang Qing over with one kick. After the last lingering pain passed, Yang Qing fell into a coma in an instant. His consciousness came back.

His forehead was smashed during the rolling, and blood was slowly oozing out, and his breath was so thin that it was hardly noticeable. If it wasn't for the fact that the mother Gu in his body was still safe, Yang Yu almost thought for a while that life had already escaped from the adopted son's body. Disappeared.

The prime minister was very satisfied, quite satisfied, the effect couldn't be better.

Of course, there is one last thing left to do: "When he wakes up, break his left hand, and then go to the Valley of Broken Love to perform a play - Su Yaqin will pass by there the day after tomorrow afternoon, and send him to that girl, after that Don't worry about things."

"...Yes." The guard who fed Yang Qingzi Gu just now lowered his head and clasped his fists, not daring to look up at his master. Yang Yu was already used to their appearance, so he flicked the corner of his robe after giving the order, and walked leisurely walked out.

The punishment of Yang Qing that could excite him is over, and it would make him feel uncomfortable to stay in such a dirty and dirty place for a second. He urgently needs to take a shower and change clothes before going to see the little boy What happened to scratched Del.

Yang De can be said to be the treasure in Yang Yu's eyes, and he cherishes it very much-this time his attack on Yang Qing is really not without reason, the moment he knew that his precious son was injured, he was really angry enough to want to kill him That catastrophe has a heart.

Yang De is the eldest son of the Yang family, and also the only son of Yang Yu so far—maybe God sees that he has committed too many crimes, and he doesn't even want to give him a son. Concubine, there are children born in successive years, but they are all girl movies one after another, so until now, there are still only two sons in the Yang family.

I won't talk about Yang Qing, it's rare for Yang De not to be misled by his father, he has been ranked among the young masters of Guijie in the capital since he was a child, he is not like his righteous brother who is confined in the mansion all day long He is not allowed to go out in Beijing, but loves to hang out with friends in Beijing, and he has a little reputation until now.

Of course, it cannot be said that his status among the stars has nothing to do with his powerful Lao Tzu.

And maybe it's because Yang Yu has always put too much energy on Yang Qing, and he is a little "negligent in disciplining" this son. Under the guidance of his mother, Yang De didn't get much of his father's treacherous and ruthless spirit. While becoming a standard second-generation ancestor, he still retains some basic moral bottom lines as a human being.

He didn't know how his father treated his righteous brother, otherwise, even if he didn't dare to scold his father head-on, at least he wouldn't drag Yang Qing to do things that would easily punish him.

Just like this time, after his left hand was injured, the first thing he thought of was to comfort his brother who was at a loss for what to do. Unfortunately, he was surrounded by a group of fussy servants and helped him away. Scared like that, it's not like I haven't seen blood until now...

Go to comfort him at night.

Yang De actually likes this younger brother very much—although they are not related by blood, and they were not able to play together when they were young, but Yang Qing is good-looking, and good-looking people always receive preferential treatment in front of Yan Kong.

When he was a child, Yang De noticed that his father seemed to "like" this adopted brother very much. When he asked him to fly a kite with him, he was always rejected, but he always spent most of the time in a month living alone with Yang Qing. In the small courtyard of my house, I always play without myself.

However, he didn't feel any jealousy because Yang Qing had always been extremely respectful to him—or rather respectful, as if he didn't treat him as a brother at all.

But for such a young child, his small face is always unhealthily pale every day, but his features are as clear as a doll in a painting, and the red mole between his eyebrows is so bright that it bleeds, so that people can't take their eyes off.

Coupled with the usual cautious and respectful look on his face, to be honest, let alone Yang De, who is ignorant and deeply controlled by his appearance, any person with a normal mind will feel pain for this child, let alone Said that he had the heart to be harsh on him.

Of course, Yang Yue was abnormal, and this had been proven long ago.

After the two children grew up, Yang De vaguely realized that his foster brother had undergone more rigorous training than himself, but he didn't think about it deeply. He only thought that his foster brother was smarter and his father expected more from him.

It must be admitted that although Yang De is not as annoying as his old man, he is indeed stupid and naive.

These years, the relationship between the two is much better than when they were young. Although Yang Qing is always so respectful, he has opened up his heart to him. It's not obvious, but actually looking at my younger brother's picturesque eyebrows, I can't help but my heart is pounding, and I have to bear it and dare not let others know.

He only thought that this younger brother was so good-looking, even better than a girl, but any man would definitely be angry if he said that. Huadan's top card is not even interested.

It's just that his father told him not to mention Fengzhou to outsiders as much as possible. He couldn't bear to scratch his heart, watching his companions make stupid faces to those famous prostitutes who couldn't even compare to a little finger of his stepbrother. If they are courteous, there will always be a weird feeling of wanting to show off and wishing that the treasure is only known to them.

He could see that Fengzhou had a lot of admiration for his elder brother, but for some reason, how many times he had mentioned in these years that they don't have to abide by those rules and regulations among the family, but his younger brother always refused to listen. Whatever it is, it can be frustrating at times.

But... It seems that Fengzhou's swordsmanship has improved very fast recently. In the past, he couldn't win by throwing water occasionally, but this time he was able to scratch himself.

Yang De very much hoped that his younger brother, who looked so weak, would have more ways to protect himself - after all, even if he was a boy, his appearance was really unsafe, and he had been heartbroken all these years.

So even though his hand was cut, he was still very happy in his heart, lying alone in the room thinking about going to see his brother secretly at night, and bringing some gadgets he likes as a reward.

Alas, Fengzhou is good at everything, but he is too simple. Seeing this small wound scares him today. Those who don't know think that he accidentally crippled his entire left hand.

When Yang Yu came in, what he saw was the eldest son lying on the bed looking as if he was wandering away.

"What are you thinking, so happy?" A kind smile appeared on Yang Yue's always serious old face. In front of Yang De, he had always been a perfect father except that he didn't spend much time with his children.

"It's nothing." Yang De was suddenly awakened by his father, and quickly jumped up and sat upright, wanting to salute, but was stopped by his father shaking his head and smiling without accident, "Father, why are you here?"

Yang Yu patted him on the shoulder: "Why, you were injured, wouldn't the father come and take a look? Maybe your father thinks that your father doesn't care about you."

"No... no," Yang De smiled and quickly denied, "It's just that I think you're busy with business, and you specifically ordered people not to disturb you first, and I don't know who is talking nonsense again. You are worried."

Silly boy, can you hide from your father what happened in this house?As early as when you hadn't taken two steps, the old man had already got the news.

Yang Yu sternly said: "This is not allowed, there is nothing more important than your health, you are not allowed to hide it from now on, do you hear me?"

Yang De blinked, and slyly blurted the past.

He wanted to hide this matter not entirely because of the reasons he said, but more because of Yang Qing. Although he didn't know that his father was perverted like that in private, he also knew that Yang Qing was not big or small. It was a disaster, thinking that my father was usually quite strict, so I wanted to help cover it up.

I didn't expect to be found out, and I don't know if it is still useful to intercede now.

He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It's just a minor injury, father don't need to worry... today I blame my son for suddenly losing his mind when he was practicing sword practice, Feng Zhou stabbed me unintentionally, but he scared himself quite a bit, father Just don't punish him?"

Yang Yu's face twitched, and his expression seemed a little unpredictable.

He has long noticed that his son has always had a good impression of Yang Qing. Apart from cursing inwardly that this little goblin would pretend to be like his father to gain attention, he also used many methods to increase the distance between the two of them. big.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to start with his son, so he always punished Yang Qing very harshly on matters related to Yang De, but he didn't know whether his method was too successful or too failed, even if he knew that being too close to Yang De would inevitably be punished. Injured and hurt, but Yang Qing still couldn't resist the warm kindness between family members.

Yang Yu had no choice but to limit the contact time between the two of them as much as possible, trying to alienate their inexplicably better relationship, but unfortunately, it had little effect.

He smiled at his son absent-mindedly: "How could it be, is dad such a harsh person?"

"That's good," Yang Delai cheered up, "Father, you and Fengzhou don't have any study plans tonight, do you? I want to go to him... He was really scared today, and I don't know how brave a young man is." Just that small."

Yang Yu looked at his son's seemingly disgusted but pampered expression, and the emotions in the depths of his eyes slowly darkened.

The relationship between his son and that kid was deeper than he thought before. De'er probably really regarded him as his younger brother, and the deliberate guidance over the years didn't work at all.

I really don't know how the woman in the back house taught her children, why she doesn't look like herself at all...

He put on a somewhat regretful expression: "I'm afraid it won't work tonight. Fengzhou will go out to help my father with something. I'm afraid you won't be able to see him anytime soon."

"Ah..." Yang De was very disappointed, and even complained in his tone, "You really don't worry about him, I helped you deliver the letter last time, and I just came back and rested for a few days before sending it out again. He is a half-old child and always alone. How dangerous it is to walk outside."

Yang Yu gritted his molars, regretting that he seemed to have hit Yang Qing lightly.

"Besides," Yang De was still chattering to his father without any sense of crisis, "He was frightened today, and being sent out by you in such a hurry, he must be thinking wildly again. It's not like you don't know that Fengzhou has such a heavy heart. I haven't even had time to say a few words to him, at least I say goodbye and leave."

"...Dad didn't think carefully," Yang Yu stood up, and really didn't want to continue this topic with his son, "I'm sure you brothers will get closer when you come back this time, okay?"

"Father..." Yang De also realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his tone at this time, he quickly stood up and said guiltily, "Father, please don't take it to heart, I have no other intentions..."

"I know," Yang Yu interrupted him, "it's understandable that you care about Fengzhou, but you must always remember that although his surname is Yang, he is not part of our family. Woe."

"How could it be, Dad?" Yang De was very surprised, "He, he grew up in our family, and his surname is Yang, so why is he not a member of our family? If Fengzhou hears this, I'm afraid... I'm afraid would be sad."

Yang Yu thought he was sad, what was wrong with that little bastard, he was not as self-aware as his father, how could he not know his place in this family?

Besides, he might not be able to come back after the mission is over... Whether the mission succeeded in killing Su Yatan, or he was "seen through" and lost his life, it was all within the father's plan.

This revenge that has lasted for nearly 20 years should also be brought to an end. After all, I am old recently, and I always feel that my energy is not good... I am not as enthusiastic about this matter as I used to be.

Thinking of this, he became happy again, and decided not to care about the gains and losses of words at that moment with his son.

"It's okay," he stretched out his hand to straighten Yang De's wrinkled collar, "don't think too much, isn't your poetry club going to the Bibo Pavilion in the suburbs of the city this afternoon, write poems well, and don't embarrass your father."

Yang De was easily diverted from the topic, and responded enthusiastically, and began to think about things that should be used for fun in the afternoon.