Save the beautiful and tragic hero

The head of the Medicine Sect Hall stayed here for a few days because of some business, and then took the flying boat with the others to the Immortal Valley.

The people who can get on that flying boat are naturally not ordinary cultivators, some of them are even higher than the Hall Master of Medicine Zongtang, in order to avoid leaking news, people from Medicine Zongtang will not take the initiative to contact Lord.

Wei Sheng returned to the room and used the sound transmission talisman, but there was no movement from the hall master for a long time, so he knew it was inconvenient for the hall master.

But with him watching in person, Hu Luyan couldn't fly with his wings.

Thinking of this, Wei Sheng's heart that was so anxious to contact the hall master gradually calmed down.

He then thought of the good-looking young master of Mi's family, and his heart fluttered, and it was the first time that he looked forward to the night so much.

In a happy mood, Wei Sheng asked his subordinates to call hot water to take a shower, put on a new set of clothes, and then sat down at the table to wait for the news of seven killings and five poisons.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no news from the Seven Kills and Five Poisons.

In order to ensure privacy, all cultivators will use shielding spells when they spend the night outside the sect.

Their Yao Zongtang is not a decent family, especially in order to save their lives at critical moments.

Therefore, when Wei Sheng calmed down to feel the movements of the Seven Kills and Five Poisons, he didn't feel the slightest bit.

Finally, Wei Sheng couldn't sit still anymore, and got up to find the seven kills and five poisons.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door, he suddenly met the face he was thinking about.

Mi Lu didn't know when he walked outside his room door, with one hand still raised in the air, as if he was about to knock on the door.

Seeing the door open suddenly, Mi Lu was startled, but he didn't know what he thought of, and quickly stabilized his mood, and smiled at Wei Sheng: "I found you."

Mi Lu's face was pale, but those round peach blossom eyes were as vivid and dark as if soaked in water. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly. And to shine.

Seeing his smile, Wei Sheng felt his heart skip a beat.

He quickly covered his chest, breathing heavily.

"Why are you here?" Wei Sheng said, "I don't know where you are waiting for me?"

Mi Lu replied: "Someone is looking for you, so I brought him here."

Wei Sheng subconsciously asked, "Who is looking for me?"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, took a step back suddenly, and looked Mi Lu from head to toe with a vigilant expression.

Mi Lu didn't change into the new clothes he had prepared, and he didn't take a bath either. Dirty blood clots were still condensed on his body, and his hair was a little messy.

Wei Sheng woke up from the beauty all of a sudden, and was about to pull out the long whip around his waist when Mi Lu touched him behind him with the finger raised in mid-air.

"He's looking for you." Mi Lu said, "It's the man behind you."

Wei Sheng didn't have time to think about it, so he turned his head to look reflexively.

The next moment, the waist suddenly tightened.

When he became conscious, the long whip around his waist had been pulled away.

The whip wrapped around his neck, and he pulled it forward, and Wei Sheng fell to the ground unexpectedly.

Wei Sheng was only wearing a loose coat with nothing inside. After he fell to the ground, the coat fell apart, revealing his white-brown flesh.

"Dhu, Huluyan?!" The shock on Wei Sheng's face was worse than the five poisons before he died, and after a while, all the shock turned into a monstrous anger, "Okay, Huluyan, come down!" As a joke, who gave you the courage to bear the heart of a leopard? How dare you treat me like this!"

Wei Sheng gritted his teeth and summoned five daggers from the kit, controlled the daggers with spiritual power, and stabbed at Huluyan in unison.

Hu Luyan seemed to have sensed the sword energy, and when he let go of the long whip, he easily drew away the five daggers.

The five short swords fell to the ground one after another, making crisp sounds.

Wei Sheng was greatly shocked, his eyes staring at Hu Luyan almost turned into copper bells: "You, you actually..."

He even drew his sword directly!

But he couldn't feel Hu Luyan's cultivation at all!

Could it be that Hu Luyan's cultivation is already higher than his?

Do not……

This is impossible!

How could it be possible for Hu Luyan, a boy under fourteen, to reach the foundation building stage in less than two years?What's more, when he caught Hu Luyan two years ago, Hu Luyan was still an ordinary person who hadn't drawn his breath into his body!

Wei Sheng suppressed the shock in his heart, turned over and got up from the ground.

Just now, Hu Luyan's actions made him feel backlash, his throat rolled a few times, and he already tasted a bit of fishy sweetness in his mouth.

Wei Sheng is different from the seven kills and five poisons, he is not a person who underestimates the enemy, no matter what reason Hu Luyan has the ability to fight him, he must be vigilant.

He stopped talking nonsense, and made quick gestures with his fingers.

In a moment, the lavender spiritual power turned into substance and moved around his fingertips, like lightning bolts scurrying around, spreading out extremely thin arcs, covering his palm like a spider's web.

"It's just some three-legged cat kung fu, so I'm ashamed to use an axe in front of my eyes." Wei Sheng sneered, grabbed his fingers hard, and the five daggers on the ground flew into the air again.

The blade is covered with interlaced spiritual power like electric arcs.

The spiritual power is getting more and more refined.

In the end, the five daggers were all wrapped in lavender, and with fierce murderous aura, they pierced through the air again and stabbed Hu Luyan under Wei Sheng's control.

Hu Luyan couldn't dodge in time, and the five short swords pierced through his body abruptly.

Blood spurted out.

It was supposed to be a severe pain like peeling skin and bone, but Hu Luyan didn't even frown—how painful could it be?But that's all.

He had already experienced pain that was more painful, pain that was more painful than skinning and pulling bones.

What are these pains worth?

He still remembered the welt marks on his body two years ago, the marks can still be felt today, and the person who made those welt marks is right in front of his eyes.

Wei Sheng.

Correct.

It is Wei Sheng.

This person's name had been chewed and swallowed countless times by him.

He swore that he would kill Weisheng himself and tear the beast into pieces.

Now, the opportunity has come.

Seeing Hu Luyan not moving, Wei Sheng thought that he had defeated the enemy with one move, and as soon as the mood of secret joy was born, he was surprised to see the corners of Hu Luyan's mouth slowly curling up.

"you……"

Before Wei Sheng could speak, he was interrupted by Hu Luyan's long whip.

Huh.

The long whip wrapped around one of his hands.

Weisheng pupil earthquake.

How could this be?

After Hu Luyan endured his five swords, he still has the strength to entangle him? !

Wei Sheng hurriedly made a tactic, trying to control the dagger, but before he could move, he heard a popping sound, as if something had been torn off.

A moment later, the belated sharp pain overwhelmed him.

He turned his head and saw only blood on the ground, and his severed arm torn off by the long whip.

"Dhu Luyan!" Wei Sheng had never suffered such pain before, his face that should have turned pale due to excessive bleeding was flushed with anger, and he quickly made a tactic with one hand, his bloodshot eyes staring fixedly Dendrobium Law Yan.

In an instant, a piece of lavender spiritual energy condensed into a net was pressed down hard, and a strong gust of wind was wrapped in the midair, and fine arcs gathered in the wind.

The wind is getting stronger.

None of the furniture in the house was spared, and fell to the ground with crackling blows.

Wei Sheng's only coat was blown away by the wind, his expression was ferocious, his vicious eyes were like sharp needles quenched with poison: "Du Luyan, if you dare to break off my arm, I will make you pay for it!"

The strong wind with electric arcs pressed against Hu Luyan with lightning speed.

Hu Luyan evaded and did not evade, he swung his whip at Weisheng and entangled his other hand.

There was another puff.

The blood was smeared all over the house by the wind.

The gust of wind didn't seem to have caused any harm to Hu Luyan, and Hu Luyan whipped the long whip at Wei Sheng again and again.

There were bloody wounds on the white flesh.

Wei Sheng broke his arms, unable to resist, and let out a painful wail.

It turned out that being whipped by his own long whip was so painful.

No.

Hu Luyan's strength was too great, as if he was going to beat him to death.

he can't believe it...

Not only did Hu Luyan hold back his moves abruptly, but he was also able to use his long whip so easily—his long whip was not something that any ordinary person could use.

and so--

Hu Luyan, what exactly has he experienced?Why did he acquire such terrifying power?

It was the first time in Wei's life that he felt unprecedented fear, and it was also the first time in his life that he had the fear of death.

Hu Luyan's rationality was getting farther and farther away from him, he seemed to be immersed in a swamp, with countless hands holding his body, pulling him down desperately.

"You and your mother will die together."

"go to hell."

Do not!He doesn't want to die!

The damned person is not him!

The damn people are those beasts who tortured him, abused him, and made him live so painfully!

He just wants to live.

What's wrong with him?

He just...

want to live.

So, just kill those people.

All the people who treated him badly—

Kill them all!

Hu Luyan gave up struggling, he let his body sink in the swamp, let countless hands pull him down, let the darkness swallow him up from his feet little by little.

Anyway, he was not expected by anyone, anyway, no one on the shore pulled him, anyway, he was a lonely person from the beginning to the end.

Then why did he have to work so hard to climb ashore?

Pounding——

He heard the familiar heartbeat.

thump thump thump——

The heartbeat was fast, and the owner of the heart seemed very nervous.

That heartbeat sound was very familiar to him, it was the sound from the body of the person who stole half of his heart—oh, by the way, it was the young master named Mi Lu.

It turned out that the young master was still here.

Suddenly, it seemed as if a long thin thread had plunged into the filthy mire and encircled his hand.Then, a slight force pulled him upwards.

Taking advantage of the confrontation between Hu Luyan and Weisheng, Mi Lu ran to find his Biyou sword and Qiankun bag, and finally found his things in two rooms, probably divided by Qisha and Wudu before.

Holding the Biyou sword, he walked back to Weisheng's room door lightly. Just as he saw Weisheng lying on the ground without his arms, Hu Luyan suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Mi Lu immediately put on the mask of pain.

No!

He has been sucked back to the early stage of qi refining, still sucking?

The nanny in the game is not as good as him!

Just after thinking this way, my body suddenly felt heavy.

Hu Luyan actually fell straight on top of him, but that hand was still tightly grasping his wrist.