Save the beautiful and tragic hero

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The water fell on the ground, and quickly turned into a cloud of ice mist, slowly floating upwards.

This is a cold pond located deep in the cave, surrounded by ice fog all year round, and the temperature is extremely low, but it is also a good place for Yao Zongtang disciples to practice.

There is a person soaking in the cold pool.

The man was wearing a thin layer of underwear, but the underwear was soaked in ice water and stuck tightly to his pale skin, only the black hair hanging down was colorful.

The iron chains as thick as a baby's wrist wrapped around the limbs of the person, and stretched towards the dark walls in all directions. The person hung his head, motionless, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

But if you look closely, you can see that the person's body is shaking slightly.

"Be careful, don't let him die," someone said, the voice echoing in the cave.

"Hey, look at what you said, how can it be so easy to die?" Another person said disapprovingly, he walked to the edge of the cold pool, waved a long whip in his hand, and the whip wrapped around the person's neck with a whistling.

I saw that person's body twitched violently and was forced to lean forward.

However, the suddenly tightened iron chain grabbed him, forming a counterweight to the long whip wrapped around his neck.

"Hmm..." The man hummed in pain, as if he had finally come to life, he slowly raised his head, revealing a pale but immature face.

It is Dendrobium Law Yan.

Two years ago, Hu Luyan was only 12 years old.

"Look? He's still alive." The whip-wielding Weisheng bared his teeth and showed a smug expression to his companions, "How could the person we want to use in Medicine Zongtang let him die so easily? Wouldn't that be too much?" Is it cheaper for him?"

The companions were silent, looking at Hu Luyan with solemn expressions.

Wei Sheng said again: "Yan Feng, Yan Feng, if you want to say that you are the best, you are the best. We at the Yao Zongtang have been searching for decades but have not found a suitable candidate, but you found it for us as soon as you came."

After finishing speaking, Wei Sheng laughed happily, retracted his long whip, and patted Yan Feng on the back.

Yan Feng was staggered by the photograph, and took two steps forward, just in time to meet Hu Luyan's gaze.

Those beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with bright red bloodshot eyes, and there was stagnant water in the pitch-black pupils, but the moment he saw him, countless emotions boiled like boiling water.

Pain, hatred, disappointment, etc.

Constantly overlapping.

In the end, they interweave into a huge net, covering Hu Luyan's entire face from the eyes.

"Yanfeng..." Hu Luyan's voice was extremely hoarse, and every word he uttered was like weeping blood, "You lied to me..."

A guilty look flashed across Yanfeng's face, but he quickly regained his composure and looked at Hu Luyan calmly: "Sorry, Ah Yan."

Hu Luyan stared at him firmly.

"More than ten years ago, my family took in your orphans and widowed mothers. If my mother hadn't taken the risk to deceive those who chased and killed you, I'm afraid you would have become the ghosts of those people. Now that your mother is dead, it's up to you to take care of me." Repay my family's kindness."

Yanfeng squatted down, and looked at Huluyan in the cold pool.

The whole cave was illuminated by a night pearl, and the cold light fell on Yan Feng's increasingly gloomy expression.

Yan Feng said softly: "Ah Yan, do you know how your mother died?"

Hearing this, Hu Luyan's whole body was shaken, and the strength came from nowhere, and he started to struggle violently.

The sound of the iron chain shaking was extremely harsh.

Wei Sheng frowned, and swung his long whip at Hu Luyan's body, causing a layer of bright red to flow from the soaked white clothes instantly.

Hu Luyan took a sharp breath.

But he didn't stop struggling, and even became more excited trying to break free from the chain and rush towards Yanfeng.

But all in vain.

Wei Sheng lashed at Hu Luyan's body one whip after another, the blood smeared in the icy water, and soon dyed the small area a dazzling red.

Hu Luyan seemed to be a bloody man, convulsed in pain, and then fell into the ice water, but his hatred eyes never moved away from Yanfeng.

"Yanfeng, you lied to me..." Hot tears overflowed from Hu Luyan's eyes, blurring his vision.

A 12-year-old boy is still too naive.

Four years of wandering abroad, groping and rolling, tasted all the hardships in the world, because he missed his mother, so he came back quietly, but he saw his mother's body hanging on a tall building.

Obviously he has seen all kinds of people, but he still believes in this former friend and escapes with Yanfeng.

The result is betrayed.

Tears welled up in his eyes and flowed down his pale cheeks.

In the increasingly blurred vision, Yan Feng's face was not very clear.

But Yan Feng's voice came to his ears very clearly: "Ah Yan, your mother died so badly, it's meaningless for you to live, you should die with your mother."

Yan Feng paused, then smiled: "Ah Yan, go to hell."

Ah Yan, go to hell.

You go to die, you go to death, you go to death...

In the darkness, it seemed that there were countless mouths surrounding him, and those mouths opened and closed, all saying the same thing - go to hell.

But what to do?

He doesn't want to die, he wants to live.

Even if he is not expected by anyone, even if he lives as humble and pitiful as an ant, even if he bypasses the gate of hell countless times, he still wants to live.

With a puff.

Blood splattered on the hands.

A broken heart squeezed through his fingers.

At this moment, Hu Luyan's empty heart was filled, and he suddenly felt unprecedented satisfaction.

All those who hinder his life, disappear.

No one can stop him.

Mi Lu once again returned to before liberation.

At this moment, there was no disturbance in his heart, and he even wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while.

That's it.

Where there is life, there is hope.

As long as he can still cultivate, he can return to the peak of Qi training.

What surprised him was that Hu Luyan's state directly crushed Qisha's heart.

Before Qi Kill could struggle, he fell straight to the ground, his body convulsed, and a large amount of blood poured out from his hollowed out chest.

Cultivators are different from ordinary people. The heart is the key to the survival of ordinary people. But for Cultivators, as long as they receive effective treatment, they can survive.

Therefore, even if Qisha became a blood man, he was still alive.

Wudu was stunned, and it took him a long time to recover from this sudden situation. His eyes were red and he roared angrily: "Seven kills!"

Qi Sha opened his mouth, and another mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

The five poisons are trying to drag the seven kills over.

However, at the next moment, a foot stepped on Qi Sha's chest, and the original small hole expanded into a bloody big hole.

Qisha wailed in pain.

That foot didn't stop, it stepped up along the chest.

As a member of Yao Zongtang, Wudu, what kind of bloody scene has he never seen?But the scene in front of him made his scalp numb, and his eyes were so red that he could almost bleed.

He channeled spiritual power from his palm, and raised his hand to attack Hu Luyan's chest.

Unexpectedly, Hu Luyan was faster than him, and made a move before him.

There was another puff.

The severe pain from the chest invaded Wudu's brain in an instant, and Wudu's body flickered, and he just fell on Qisha's body.

Wu Du's eyes widened in disbelief, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped him.

He never thought that one day he would die at the hands of such a brat, and before that, he had never looked at this brat.

why?

Why did Hu Luyan suddenly erupt with such terrifying power?

Not long ago, Hu Luyan was clearly lying in a corner like a rag, ready to be slaughtered.

What frightened and shocked him the most was that he couldn't feel the spiritual power of Hu Luyan at all, nor could he feel Hu Luyan's cultivation.

Hu Luyan is an ordinary person.

So why? !

It's a pity that the five poisons can no longer know the reason.

He was deprived of even the chance to use a magic weapon to save his life. When Hu Luyan crushed his chest with his foot, he lost his breath completely.

Only those eyes, which were stretched to the extreme by unwillingness, were still opened with force.

Hu Luyan got rid of the two people in one go, and the small room was filled with the smell of blood.

Although it was not the first time for Mi Lu to see Hu Luyan killing people, he was still shocked by this scene. He quietly huddled in the chair, trying to reduce his sense of existence, and even the pain in his body was gone for a while. forget.

He thought Hu Luyan would ignore his existence as usual, but he didn't expect Hu Luyan to turn around and walk towards him suddenly.

Mi Lu took a breath, and nervously looked at Hu Luyan who was walking up to him step by step.

Hu Luyan's jet-black hair fell down again, with many clots of blood clotted, scattered like weeds over his shoulders, covering the pale face in the middle.

He stared at Mi Lu in silence with his dark eyes open expressionlessly.

Mi Lu didn't know what Hu Luyan was looking at, although Hu Luyan didn't even have eyeballs, but he always stared at him motionlessly.

Shouldn't he be judging whether he is an enemy or a friend?

This idea made Mi Lu's heart rise to his throat, and he thought of Hu Luyan's hostility towards him along the way, and felt that this possibility was even more likely.

Just when he was hesitating whether to explain, Hu Luyan raised his hand and stroked his chest.

Mi Lu: "Huh?"

What is this for?

Mi Lu's chest was seriously injured, and although the bleeding had stopped, it did not heal.

Fortunately, Hu Luyan's strength is very light, it is said to be stroking, but in fact it is to cover the fingers very lightly.

Mi Lu was so nervous that he almost stopped breathing, and it took him a long time to find his own voice: "Dhu Lvyan?"

Hu Luyan groped Mi Lu's body with his hands, and quickly found the rope tied to Mi Lu's hands, and tore it off with his bare hands.

Mi Lu's hands were free, and he quickly bent down to untie the rope tied around his feet.

As soon as he sat up, he saw something thrown by Hu Luyan.

Mi Lu reached out to catch it, and took a closer look. It was a few cans of plasters—the plasters formulated not long ago by Seven Kills and Five Poisons.

Mi Lu was extremely surprised. He never dreamed that Hu Luyan would care about his injuries. He thought that Hu Luyan would leave him behind and escape from this ghostly place.

What's the matter with some emotion?

This is actually something that the devil will do in the future!

Mi Lu didn't dare to delay, so he quickly untied his clothes and applied the medicine to himself.

His clothes were not easy to take off, and it took a lot of effort to barely finish the medicine.

When he applied the medicine, Hu Luyan stood beside him like a log, with his empty eye sockets facing him, thinking about something, or perhaps not thinking about anything.

The plaster prepared by the seven kills and five poisons also has the effect of relieving pain. Not long after applying it, most of the pain in the chest has dissipated unknowingly.

Mi Lu got dressed in a hurry and searched the house, but couldn't find his Biyou sword and Qiankun bag. He thought he was killed by seven and five poisons and put them in other places.

But right now survival matters.

So Mi Lu temporarily gave up the idea of ​​finding Biyou Sword and Qiankun Bag, and planned to escape first.

But there is only one door in this room, and they can only escape through this door.

Mi Lu didn't know where they were, nor did he know how many people from Yao Zongtang were outside. If he ran into those people when he went out, he was afraid that it would be difficult to escape.

However, the movement made by Hu Luyan just now did not attract those people, so it is possible that no one is guarding outside.

Mi Lu was still hesitating, but Hu Luyan grabbed his wrist.

Hu Luyan tugged at Mi Lu's wrist.

Somehow, Mi Lu suddenly understood Hu Luyan's meaning, and he shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, it's too dangerous here, let's escape."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in his chest.

It's actually not that painful, more like a small warning.

But the painful experience that went deep into the bone marrow made Mi Lu change his words without thinking: "Ok, go, go, I will take you to find that senior brother."

The pain suddenly disappeared.

As if nothing had happened.

Mi Lu finally understood.

The reason why this future devil cares about his injuries is purely to use him as an eye.

Fortunately, he was moved blindly once.