Dream of Yicheng

"A rough girl like me is not suitable for training as a puppet, why don't you give up this idea?" Yun Chu smiled.

"Impossible." Xue Yang said decisively.

"Brother, you really have perseverance." Yun Chu twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly.

"So, you decided to leave with me?" Xue Yang said pleasantly.

"Can you stop making your words so easy to misunderstand. The Daoist is not here, I don't know martial arts, I can't see clearly, and I can't beat you. What else can I do except follow you obediently." Yun Chu compromised He stood up and looked at Xue Yang.

Xue Yang looked at her appreciatively, "That's right, those who know current affairs are outstanding, even though you are a little girl, that's pretty much what you mean."

"Yes, yes, I am sensible." Yun Chu smiled and ran away.

She just saw a man in black with a sword on his back not far away. He looked like a monk. Although he didn't know his identity, it was better than being taken away by Xue Yang.

"Hero, help, this Xue Yang is going to kill someone!" Yun Chu passed by the man in black before he could vaguely see the man in black.

"Xue Yang! How dare you act recklessly!" The monk seemed to have a sense of justice.

Xue Yang was a little dazed when he saw Yunchu running away, but he didn't rush to chase after him. After all, the opponent has short legs and no martial arts skills, so he can be overtaken within a short distance.

However, Xue Yang did not expect to meet an acquaintance.

"Yo, I didn't expect to meet you here, Song Lan, Daoist Song." Xue Yang held his sword and looked at the tall figure.

Song Lan drew out his sword to blow the snow and went towards Xue Yang. Xue Yang took a few steps back and drew out Jiang disaster to confront him.

Yun Chu's eyes lit up, he didn't expect it to be Song Lan, Xiao Xingchen's friend, so she doesn't have to worry about being killed by Xue Yang?

Xue Yang looked at Song Lan who was there, and then at Yun Chu who was not far away, frowning irritably, and called out the nearby puppets.

Song Lan was a little worried. He still had a chance of winning against Xue Yang alone, but now that Xue Yang had recruited a puppet, and that little girl didn't seem to know martial arts, so she might not be able to kill Xue Yang for a while.

Seeing a puppet appearing nearby, Yun Chu's hand holding the wooden stick was eager to move. Although he didn't know why he could restrain the puppet, it was a good thing anyway.

"Girl, run!" Song Lan reminded.

"Song Daochang, you concentrate on dealing with Xue Yang, and leave these puppets to me!" Yunchu said.

Song Lan was slightly taken aback when she heard that this little girl actually wanted to sacrifice herself just to let him deal with Xue Yang well?

It's a pity that the opponent has no strength to restrain the chicken, and I'm afraid that the sacrifice will be in vain.

Yun Chu picked up the wooden stick and walked towards the puppet. The strange thing was that she hit the puppet with the wooden stick some time ago, and those puppets looked at her before leaving.

Why, this time, she knocked down a few puppets, and the others acted as if she didn't exist, and all went towards Song Lan.

Forget it, don't worry about it, don't let them disturb Song Lan, otherwise Song Lan will be in danger.

Yun Chu waved his stick and kept walking among the puppets, and wherever he went, the puppets fell to the ground.

Xue Yang looked at the fire, the puppet he worked so hard to forge was knocked down repeatedly by a blind man who had never practiced, and no one believed it when he told it.

What made people even more angry was that no matter how he gave instructions to the puppets to attack the little blind man, those puppets seemed to be blind, turning a blind eye to the attacking target standing next to them.

However, it is clear that other commands are completed very well.

Thinking of this, the attacks of Xue Yang's subordinates intensified, and he had to kill them.

"Song Daochang, why did you appear here? Could it be that you are looking for an old friend? What's the matter? You still have the face to look for him." Xue Yang smiled, and the attacks in his hands kept going towards Song Lan.

Song Lan was slightly taken aback, Xue Yang's sword was already close at hand, Song Lan retreated sharply, getting out of Xue Yang's attack range.

"Song Daochang, do you still have the nerve to say that you are Xiao Xingchen's friend? Do you need me to remind you, what did you say to Xiao Xingchen after I slaughtered you Baixue Pavilion?" Xue Yang raised his sword and pointed at him. A gleam flashed in Song Lan's eyes.

"I... I was..." Song Lan was speechless. Ever since he became friends with Xiao Xingchen, he knew that Xiao Xingchen was a person who was particularly easy to take seriously what someone cared about.

And he was in a fit of anger, all the people under his sect were killed, and he directed all his anger on Xiao Xingchen.

Thinking of this, Song Lan inevitably felt guilty and blamed himself.

"At that time, you were in grief, pain, sadness, and worry that you had nowhere to vent your anger, so you turned your anger on him." Xue Yang walked towards Song Lan's direction as he spoke.

"No, it's not like this..." Song Lan shook his head sadly, he didn't mean it.

"To be honest, I slaughtered you Baixue Pavilion precisely because of Xiao Xingchen, so it's understandable for you to take your anger out on him, and it's right in my hands." Xue Yang smiled triumphantly.

The painful look in Song Lan's eyes was all because of Xue Yang!

Taking advantage of the moment Song Lan was in a daze, Xue Yang raised his sword and attacked.

"Isn't it you who said we don't have to see each other again?" Xue Yang attacked Song Lan while trying to disturb his thoughts.

"After he dug out his eyes for you, he disappeared from your sight. Why did you find him now? Aren't you embarrassing?" Xue Yang was a little annoyed.

If Song Lan hadn't appeared suddenly, he would have taken that blind man back and trained him into a puppet.

Thinking of this, Xue Yang's subordinates became more aggressive.

However, Song Lan is not a vegetarian either. He has excellent martial arts skills, and when he meets enemies, the attacks in his hands become more and more fierce.

After Yun Chu beat the puppet that Xue Yang had just recruited to the ground, he saw the two people fighting, and felt a little anxious.

Now she regrets that she doesn't have martial arts. If she knows martial arts, she can help Song Lan instead of worrying here.

Hearing Xue Yang's words, Yunchu became more anxious, ran a few steps closer to them, and said loudly, "Daoist Song, don't disturb your thoughts because of Xue Yang, he wants to harm you!"

Xue Yang turned his head, glanced at Yunchu, and waved the corpse poison powder in his left hand that was intended to be used against Song Lan towards Yunchu, "You have too many things to do." He didn't mind training her into a puppet in advance.

Yun Chu could only see the fuzzy black powder flying towards her. She covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve with one hand, and reached out with the other hand to pat off the corpse poison powder.

"Xue Yang! You hurt innocent people again!"

Song Lan was furious, calmed down, and flew towards Xue Yang.

He just saw the corpse poison powder in Xue Yang's hand, and carefully avoided him.

"Innocent? Heh, this little blind man has been by Xiao Xingchen's side all this time, so she is not innocent!" Xue Yang sneered.

Yun Chu only felt a little difficult to breathe, MD, if she inhaled these corpse poison powder, even if she wouldn't become a puppet, she would still have lung problems, okay?

Song Lan's martial arts were stronger than Xue Yang's. Xue Yang had already been stabbed twice in the back, but his expression remained unchanged, as if the injured person was not himself.

Xue Yang knew that Song Lan was already on guard against him, but he wasn't worried.

While attacking Song Lan, Xue Yang sprinkled corpse poison powder around Song Lan.

Song Lan inhaled a little, and was slightly taken aback. He suppressed the corpse poison powder in his body, and raised his sword to attack Xue Yang.

Xue Yang swung his sword towards Song Lan, but he changed his mind. If he trained Song Lan into a puppet and let him and Xiao Xingchen attack and torture each other, the scene would be exciting to think about.

"Don't!" Seeing this scene, Yun Chu's heart was about to twitch. She thought that she had changed the development of the story, but she didn't expect that her arrival would actually promote the development.

The corner of Xue Yang's mouth raised a smug smile.

Yun Chu ran over as fast as he could in his life, and grabbed Xue Yang's sword hilt.

The monk's natal weapons are all recognized by the master, especially when attacking others, the sword trembles slightly when it is held by someone other than the master, as if to repel Yun Chu.

Xue Yang looked at her, "You always spoil my good deeds! Why don't you die for him."

Xue Yang raised his hand and slapped Yun Chu away.

Yun Chu fell to the ground, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, especially the shoulder that Xue Yang had patted seemed to be broken.

Yun Chu supported his body and wanted to get up, but he lost all strength and fell to the ground again.

"Xue Yang, you bastard, you're not as good as a bastard!" Song Lan cursed, pointing at Xue Yang's sword tip trembling slightly.

He has inhaled a lot of corpse poison powder in his body now, if he doesn't deal with Xue Yang sooner, he will be the one who dies, I don't know how many people will be destroyed by Xue Yang in the future.

"Oh, Song Daochang, sometimes I feel that you educated people really suffer when you scold people, because it is nothing new and harmless to scold people repeatedly. I didn't use these two words when I was seven years old. cursed."

"Damn you!" Song Lan was in a hurry, he had to get rid of Xue Yang as soon as possible, the corpse poison powder in his body had already started to spread.

Yun Chu fell to the ground, a little desperate, Xiao Xingchen, come back quickly, if you don't come back, your friend will be hurt.

A figure came through the wind, but the target of the attack was Song Lan.

The surrounding things suddenly became clear, and seeing that white figure again, Yun Chu almost cried out.

He is finally here!

However, after seeing Xiao Xingchen attacking in Song Lan's direction, Yun Chu became even more anxious.

"Daoist! Don't! That person is Song Daoist, your friend!" Yun Chu struggled to get up regardless of his physical injuries.

"Yunchu?" Xiao Xingchen was slightly taken aback, wondering why Yunchu was here.

He had just returned to the vicinity of the inn, when he heard the sound of fighting and Shuanghua also moved, thinking that there might be some fish that slipped through the net that hadn't been cleaned up, he raised his sword and was about to attack.

"Daoist, that is Song Lan, Daoist Song, he is not a puppet! He was poisoned with corpse poison by Xue Yang!" Yun Chu resisted the pain in his body.

"Yun Chu, what's wrong with you?" Sensing Yun Chu's powerless look, Xiao Xingchen asked suspiciously.

"Master Dao, I'm fine! Xue Yang came here, and he put corpse poison powder on Daoist Song, you have to be careful." Yun Chu shook her head, she was really fine, she just felt like she was going to die.

"Zichen?" Xiao Xingchen asked uncertainly.

"Xiao Xingchen, kill Xue Yang!" Song Lan reminded, now is not the time to reminisce.

Xue Yang looked at Yunchu, "Little blind man, you are so lucky, you still survived after being slapped by me."

"Xue Yang!" Xiao Xingchen gritted his teeth.

Most of Song Lan's sanity has been lost, the whites of his eyes have disappeared a lot, and the pupils of his eyes are almost covered by black, so he can only attack Xue Yang by instinct.

The author has something to say: the next chapter, Gao Tian, ​​trust me.