Master, he is nice and soft

Standing in the poisonous fog where he couldn't see his fingers, Jiang Yan couldn't help but smile with a crooked mouth.

Just kidding, Jiang Xiaoyan, who is both a doctor and a poisoner, has been spreading his poison everywhere for so many years, so don't bring out this kind of pediatric poison, okay?

He casually stuffed an antidote pill for himself, walked forward with arrogant steps, and wanted to send a message to his companions to remind him that there was an antidote to the hallucinogenic poison mist in his medicine bag.

Alas, he is too lazy to deal with things of this level...

Well, the message doesn't seem to get through.

Jiang Yan almost tied his fingers into knots, and the aura that represented the message was still firmly stuck to his fingertips. Only then did he realize that he had been walking for a long time, but he hadn't even touched a single person who was traveling with him. On the road, I have been bumping around in this fog all the time.

Help, what is going on!

If he knew how to fight, he might be able to sweep away all the mist with a single blow of his sword, but not to mention that he only has silver needles all over his body, which can carry out physical attacks. His suspected large suicide The pure medical repair trumpet may have a sword and don't know how to use it.

He squatted on the spot and carefully went through the spells he would use now, and finally pulled out a Fengxing Jue, stood up and recognized the direction of the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, and then released a burst of spiritual power at Xunzi.

He originally thought that he would be like those male and female protagonists, when he made a move, there would be thunder and lightning.

As a result, the wind that rolled up could barely lift the hem of his clothes.

"..."

Well, he thought his hanger would be able to get online or something, but it seems that he still has to work hard on his own.

He pinched the Feng Xing Jue no less than fifty times, and finally a small tornado gathered, and the surrounding visibility increased linearly as more and more poisonous fog was swept away.

Only then did he realize what he was rampaging on just now.

The soil under his feet had been soaked into an extremely thick black with blood, and the smell of blood rushed into Jiang Yan's nostrils belatedly, choking his brain blank for a moment.

What the hell is this? Did he stray into that monster-eating place?

This idea was verified in the next second——

Just two or three meters away from him, there were all human corpses piled up in a very high circle, enclosing the open space.

Some of the corpses were rotten and maggots, and some still looked fresh, bleeding out. The blood dripped down the corpses and seeped into the blood-soaked soil underneath.

What the hell is that! ! !

Jiang Yan, who had never seen such a big scene, almost vomited out. After forcibly suppressing the desire to vomit physiologically, Jiang Yan pressed his chest hard, and took a trembling step forward.

He seemed to be brought into a valley, and there was nothing around him except these corpses that had accumulated for unknown years, and when he looked up, he could only see the edge of the valley top.

Why put him here alone? Help!Medical students do not mean that their receptivity is infinitely high...

Jiang Yan stood in the middle of the valley in fear, looking at the circle of shattered corpses around him like an enemy, and almost killed himself in despair.

The concentric clasp on his wrist broke at some point, and he had no real ability to escape or defend himself. There was only a bag of silver needles and a bag full of pills. Jiang Yan wrote this person all over his body. It's just here to deliver people's heads.

Oh, and the rewards are great.

The soil under his feet was sticky and wet, and the terrible touch could make Jiang Yan's goosebumps goose bumps all over his body through the soles of his shoes. He could only stand stiffly, maintaining his precarious sanity with the noise of the wind.

This kind of dungeon, how can you force people to enter... Jiang Yan was about to cry, and he didn't dare to look at the corpses, but only dared to stare at the dark and sticky ground under his feet, wishing to be blind or those poisonous fog Come back and help him block those corpses.

I don't know how long I stood there, Jiang Yan finally heard the sound of something alive.

It was the sound of humanoid clothes flapping, and the sound of feet hitting the ground.

Wow, finally there is something alive!Anything is better than leaving him alone with these things!

With tears in his eyes, he looked towards the place where the sound came from, and when he was about to see what it was, he was strangled by the neck.

Isn't that right, sir, is it a choice between being beaten to death or being frightened to death?

The humanoid creature strangling his neck was a very unfamiliar handsome guy, the kind who could be the main character, glaring at him with an expression of anger, hatred, complacency and disdain.

Seems like a villain to him.

Jiang Yan thought in despair.

The discomfort of the oppressed trachea made Jiang Yan subconsciously want to break away the opponent's hand. Although he knew that it was most likely the result of a gnat shaking the tree, he was thrown out violently as soon as his fingers touched the opponent's hand. The lowermost body parts came into intimate contact.

豮艸芔茻! ! ! !

Mom, he just wants to chop off his head and wash it a hundred and eighty times with disinfectant...

Before he got up, the other party stood in front of him again in a blink of an eye, and pressed his head, which had just been removed from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, into the carrion again.

Help, give me a quick answer, brother... You might as well kill me...

Jiang Yan could feel every moment when the soft rotten meat was in close contact with his face.

Well, he has died countless times.

And it smells so bad!

The perverted bastard grabbed his hair and pulled him out again. Looking at his bloody face, he showed a twisted and ferocious smile.

"Our Immortal Lord Yanjiang, there will be such embarrassing times? Ah?!"

Brother, your lines are too villainous!

Jiang Yan wanted to raise his hand to wipe the blood stains on his face, but was thrown away by this typical villain, who directly pulled his hair and walked out, Jiang Yan had to desperately stand up and follow.

It hurts, fuck you bastard, I will definitely sue Tang Hong and they beat you until you cry and call daddy fuck!

Walking to the middle of the valley of corpses, the other party threw him to the ground, which made Jiang Yan feel that he had lost dozens of hairs.

As expected, the blood on the ground has always been in a semi-coagulated state, and his two tosses made Jiang Yan's dark green suit covered with blood stains, and his face was also dirty.

Jiang Yan put his hands on the sticky ground and tried to support his body to stand up, but the old monster stepped on his shoulder, making him kneel on the ground, and the cold sticky soil instantly wrapped his knees.

Jiang Yan is going crazy, he is terribly dirty now, the other party's blood-stained feet stepped on his shoulders, which are few places that are still clean, and the blood on his face is disgusting. The smell has been drilled into his nose.

Seeing his collapse, the smile on Qi Lang's face became even wider.

"What? I can't take it anymore?" He leaned down and approached Jiang Yan, with a very malicious tone, "This is just an appetizer."

Wow, no, do you still want him to eat these things? !Jiang Yan's eyes turned black.

Not getting the expected reaction, Qi Lang frowned in confusion, "What's going on?"

He probably didn't find the wrong person, but Xianjun Yanjiang shouldn't have reacted like this.

Could it be that she was playing tricks to trick him?

It's very possible, although I don't know the specific reason, but now Yan Jiang's cultivation seems to be worse than before, almost only the gentle and harmless spiritual power of medicine remains in her body, and the turbulent and terrifying swordsmanship has disappeared without a trace.

In any case, this person finally fell into his hands.

He wanted Yanjiang to see how he tortured and killed the people he saved with his life, and tortured him well before killing him.

Jiang Yan's mind is full of I want to die, but he also noticed the change of the other party's expression, and he can guess what will happen next by relying on the novels he has read before.

It must be "torturing" him well, making him "life would be better than death", "survival can't be better than death", and "torture is enough" before killing him.

Damn, I hope he doesn't get the script for offering sacrifices to heaven.

Looking at the situation, it seems that he and this old monster have an old relationship, but since he saw the pervert's face until now, he has not recovered any memory at all. If there is a past entanglement, he usually sees the other party's face. The face will start to recall related memories, but it has been pressed into the pile of corpses, pulled by the hair and stepped on, and there is nothing to remember.

It's over, I thought I was taking the easy path of master-student love, but in the end, it hides the unknown past that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods.

And what about Xianjun Yanjiang, shouldn't he still be a god if he can't keep up? ?

So tired, grass...

Qi Lang was very energetic, he threw a jet of black smoke to envelop Jiang Yan in extreme disgust, and turned around to leave the rubbish dump.

Just as he was about to make a tactic, a murderous sword qi came straight at him from outside the valley, Qi Lang dodged to dodge, and the sword qi passed him by, directly piercing through Jiang Yan's body. That black smoke.

Fuck, Tang Yaze, are you here to save me... Jiang Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and fell out of the cracked black smoke. Fortunately, the sword energy just passed through his ribs, and he was saved.

Jiang Yan tapped the acupoints to stop the rushing out of the blood, then stuffed himself with several pills, and quickly moved away from the two who were fighting.

Relying on this trip, half of my life is almost gone.

And also found that he may be assassinated anytime, anywhere!

Fortunately, Tang Yaze still seems to have a good chance of winning, as long as he maintains this situation, he will definitely win!

In anger, Tang Yaze made fierce moves, every move was aimed at killing everyone, Qi Lang had just recovered four or five successes, so he was naturally invincible, within twenty rounds he began to fall into the disadvantaged, and could only barely resist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qi Lang hurriedly said something to disturb Tang Yaze's mind, so as to find out the opponent's weakness.

"Tang Yaze, is it because I touched the girl of your dreams that you made such a ruthless move?"

As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Yan spat out blood again in shock, and Tang Yaze did have a look of embarrassment on his face, but the moves were not only not chaotic, but even more pressing.

Tang Hong also quickly came to help out, and it didn't take long for the father and son to stab Qi Lang's chest with a sword, forcing him to show his original shape. , Kill this evil old monster.

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Jiang Yan: My God, how many peach blossoms are there?

Don't worry, there won't be any emotional lines that are cut and messed up, He Jiang and his wife have double arrows, only a one-time tool man that satisfies my bad taste in the Shura field