Chapter 8 Fierce Battle


Chapter 8 Fierce Battle

Liang Yan was feeling upset at this time. The original intention of his trip was to buy some pills that could be taken on the first level of Qi training. When the old man took out the wooden fish and showed it, Liang Yan didn't pay attention at all, but there was a sudden jump in his dantian, which then caused his whole body to tremble slightly.

Liang Yan was shocked. Before he could react, a strange thought suddenly arose in his mind, asking him to buy this wooden fish at all costs.

This feeling is really weird. Liang Yan is still awake in his heart and wants to resist this idea. But the more he resists, the stronger his desire to take the wooden fish as his own becomes.

Just now when the old man was waiting for the wooden fish to bid, everyone in the audience lacked interest. Only Liang Yan was engaged in a battle between heaven and man in his heart. In the end, Liang Yan could not withstand the desire in his heart, and he was about to speak out. Wooden fish photographed.

The red-nosed old man was overjoyed at this time. He counted three times quickly, and then looked at Liang Yan with a red face. His eyes were kind and kind, as if he were looking at his descendants. "This fellow Taoist is indeed very wise. I am here." Congratulations to this fellow Taoist for successfully capturing the treasure. Please deliver it to the backstage later."

Everyone around looked at him as if he was taken advantage of, and some even pointed at him with a look of ridicule. . Liang Yan also regretted it in his heart, but the words had already been spoken. If he regretted it on this occasion, Liang Yan had no doubt that several foundation-building monks in the cave would take action against him without hesitation.

At the moment, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and followed a woman in green into the backstage. There was a middle-aged man looking at him with a kind face. Liang Yan took out the storage bag with some pain and counted five items from it. Ten spiritual stones were handed over to the other party, and the middle-aged man offered the wooden fish with both hands with a smile.

Liang Yan suffered a big loss and was no longer interested in the items to be auctioned later in this auction. He picked up the wooden fish and turned around and left. Before going out, the middle-aged man did not forget to shout from behind. He said: "Young man is young and has a unique eye. His future is limitless."

Liang Yan rolled his eyes after hearing this and secretly cursed. He strode out of the cave and walked towards the small mountain halfway up the mountain. In the direction of the town, he left without looking back.

The cave where the auction was held was not too far from the town. Liang Yan walked along the mountain road for about half an hour. He gradually calmed down and began to secretly recall the strange thoughts just now. In his impression, it seemed to be caused by the abnormal movement of his dantian.

“At that time, my Dantian was pulsing, and then the extremely strong desire swept over me. Could it be that there is something else in my body that I don’t know about?”

Thinking of this, Liang Yan immediately broke out in a cold sweat. It wasn't scary to spend the fifty spiritual stones in vain. What was scary was that there was something inside him that he didn't even know, and this thing was able to hide it from the old monk. The more Liang Yan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he made up his mind to go back and ask the old monk for clarification.

While I was thinking, a faint fragrance suddenly came.

Liang Yan looked up and saw a girl in red, with a slim figure and spring eyebrows, standing at the intersection, looking at him with a smile.

Liang Yan's face turned red when she saw him. He didn't dare to look at her. He looked towards the roadside and looked around and said, "Why don't you see Fellow Daoist Chen and Fellow Daoist Xu?"

Tang Yan With a puff, he laughed and said, "What are you doing with those two oil bottles? Those two people are boring. "Very much." Then he sighed and said, "Don't you want to be alone with me for a while?"

Liang Yan felt panicked and quickly waved his hands and said, "Fairy Tang, I'm not like this." I mean, just the two of us together That's fine. No, that's not what I meant, fairy, don't get me wrong."

Seeing his awkward look, Tang Yan couldn't help but laugh again, then rolled her eyes at him and said quietly: " It's all your fault for being such a good-looking little brother. I'll see you soon. The first time I saw you, I captured my heart. No one else is as good as one of your fingers in my heart. If you want, I will do anything for you." Tang Yan became more and more arrogant as she spoke. Hong's voice became lower and lower, and by the last sentence, it was already too low to be heard.

Although Liang Yan is only a teenager, he is tall and mentally mature. At this moment, Tang Yan accidentally confessed to her affectionately. Although she was extremely shy, she also had the aura of a young woman. I can't help but feel excited and can't help myself. I couldn't help but blurt out: "It's the same with me. As long as the fairy asks me to do anything, I will do it, even if it means swords, mountains, fires, seas of fire!"

Tang Yan's eyes lit up when she heard this, seemingly filled with infinite joy. Liang Yan's eyes met with hers, and she felt her whole soul sinking in. Just listen to Tang Yan murmuring softly: "In that case, please invite Mr. Liang to give me a hug."

Liang Yan nodded and walked forward blankly like a wooden man on a string, stretching out his hand. He wanted to hug Tang Yan into his arms.

At this moment, the nameless method taught by the old monk suddenly started to work in Liang Yan's mind. A warm current started from the Dantian, flowed along the meridians to the limbs, and finally merged into the Baihui above the head. hole.

Liang Yan's mind instantly returned to clarity. Within a radius of more than ten feet, fallen leaves could be seen and the chirping of insects could be heard. Looking up at this time, Tang Yan's eyes were no longer as gentle as water, but instead looked like a hunter looking at the prey he was about to catch, showing an excited and eager look.

Liang Yan was alert and immediately jumped back. At the same time, his ears twitched and he spun rapidly in mid-air, barely avoiding a brush that was shot at his Dantian.

The brush hit three inches in front of him and exploded into a cloud of dust. Then there was another sound of wind behind him, and something came through the air. Liang Yan had no time to turn around, so he could only make a fist with his backhand and wave it back.

The object that was shot was unexpectedly vulnerable, and was smashed to pieces by his punch, but then a stench hit him, and he inhaled a lot of it, making him feel dizzy.

Tang Yan was slightly shocked when she saw this scene. She was originally an outer disciple of a small nearby sect. Later, she was expelled from the sect due to her poor qualifications. She accidentally obtained a copy of the Dual Cultivation Technique in a cave. After practicing diligently, she became somewhat successful in the art of charming. Since then, she has specialized in hooking up with some young disciples from small sects who went out to practice. Over the years, no one knows how many people have become the ghosts under her skirt.

"Those sect disciples on the second level of Qi training are all fascinated by me. This person can actually regain his consciousness. There must be a secret in him. We need to investigate carefully later." Tang Yan thought in her heart Secret passage.

At this time, two people walked out of the woods, it was Chen Chong and Xu Kun! The two of them and Tang Yan were at odds with each other, tightly surrounding Liang Yan.

Liang Yan understood in his heart and asked coldly: "Fellow Taoist, why is this?"

Chen Chong laughed and said: "Fellow Taoist Liang, why should we pretend to be confused? In fact, we only want to make some small fortunes." , a casual cultivator like you Normally, you can't produce much oil and water, but you are so rich that you spend fifty spiritual stones to buy a piece of garbage. You must be rich, right?" Tang Yan also covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Young Master Liang, you don't have to struggle, you are the winner. First I took my scent and poison, and now I If you are poisoned by Fellow Daoist Xu, you may not be able to use even 30% of your spiritual power. Moreover, the more you fight, the more poisonous it will be. When the time comes, your internal organs will be rotten from the inside. It is really indecent to just give up the storage bag. Come on, I won’t let you wait I'm sorry, I will definitely keep your body intact so that you can be reincarnated. What do you think?"

The three of them had already regarded Liang Yan as their target while talking and laughing, so they didn't take action immediately? , actually waiting for the toxicity to explode.

Liang Yan remained silent and suddenly rolled on the ground. He held his head back with his left hand and his left knee with his right hand. His posture was weird, as if he was rolling on the ground.

The three of them were on alert to prevent him from retaliating before death, but when they saw his strange movements, they couldn't help but look at each other. Tang Yan even frowned and said: "Young Master Liang, a person with such a mark, actually made such an inelegant move. If a man dies, he will die. He must not lose his grace. The more I look at you, the less my sister likes you." No. ”

“No, look!”
Chen Chong suddenly reached out and pointed. Tang Yan and Xu Kun followed his gaze and saw that every time Liang Yan rolled, some pink and black spots appeared on the ground. The area where he just started rolling was densely covered with black and red. After rolling a few times, it has gradually become thinner, and by this time there are almost no spots visible.

A strange thought came to the minds of the three of them, "Is this person detoxifying?" Before they could react, Liang Yan had already jumped up from the ground, his eyes sweeping towards the three of them like lightning. Judging from his posture and expression, there was no sign of poisoning at all.

"No! This person is weird, don't hold back your hands, let's shoulder together!" Xu Kun shouted, put on a pair of iron fist gloves on both hands, and rushed out first.

What Liang Yan just used was the "rolling posture" among the eight postures taught by the old monk. Although these eight postures are strange, they actually have their own magical uses. Liang Yan practiced for a year and gained a little understanding, so he used them now. , and then all the poison that was just injected into the body was discharged into the ground.

Seeing Xu Kun rushing toward him, he hurriedly concentrated on parrying. This Xu Kun is a physical training disciple who specializes in tempering the physical body. If he were to fight at close range, even the second level of Qi training might not be able to defeat him. he. The two of them were fighting together, the wind of fists roaring, you coming and going, looking like they were evenly matched.

Chen Chong was surprised to see that he was able to maintain a stalemate with Xu Kun at close range. Then he made a seal with his right hand, took out the brush, and hovered beside Liang Yan, focusing on picking out the flaws he showed when facing the enemy.

Tang Yan also took out a bamboo flute and played it. The sound of the flute was resentful, like weeping and complaining. Liang Yan only felt upset and his thinking was stagnant. The moves were full of flaws, and in just a short time, the situation was already full of danger.

On the other hand, the other two people seemed to turn a blind eye and were not affected at all. They were obviously prepared and had taken pills to stabilize their minds.

Seeing the critical situation, Liang Yan suddenly reached out to touch the storage bag, then raised his hand, and five stone-like things whizzed towards Chen Chong in the night.

Although Chen Chong is a monk, he is only at the second level of qi training, and his physical body is only a little stronger than ordinary people. At this time, seeing the speed of the hidden weapon, he did not dare to take it hard, turned his head and rolled to the ground. Can barely escape. Looking back, it turned out that there were five spiritual stones embedded in the ground.

Liang Yan forced Chen Chong away with one hand, turned around, and punched Xu Kun with all his strength. Xu Kun was overjoyed to see that he actually dared to fight with him physically. He immediately punched out, and the two fists intersected, making a muffled sound.

I saw Xu Kun flying backwards with a look of disbelief on his face, and hit a boulder. There was a crackling sound all over his body, which should be the sound of broken bones.

Liang Yan punched Xu Kun away with one punch. Before he could take a breath, there was a whistling sound coming from behind. He had no choice but to duck to the right, but in the end he was too late and was pierced through the left side by a brush. arm, leaving a bloody hole.

At this time, Chen Chong's face was serious, his hands were making quick gestures, and the brush was attacking Liang Yan's vital points again and again. Seeing that Liang Yan's body was so powerful, he had already made up his mind not to fight with him in close combat. He was just urgently using his spiritual weapon, and he did not hesitate to consume mana. attack him from a distance.

After seeing how powerful Liang Yan was, Tang Yan did not dare to be careless at all. The sound of the flute became louder, like crying and complaining, disturbing people's minds and making it difficult to guard against.

Liang Yan's left arm was injured and he had difficulty moving. He was disturbed by the sound of the flute again, and the more he fought, the more upset he became. Suddenly one foot touches the ground, and the whole person flies up in the air. His right hand is on his back, his left arm hangs down, he raises his head and roars to the sky, which is the "swearing phase" among the eight phases.

The whistling sound fell into the ears of Chen Chong and Tang Yan, and it was like the sound of thunder hitting their ears, shaking their internal organs and moving their positions.

The flute in Tang Yan's hand broke with a crackle and she could no longer play. Holding the broken flute in her hand, she glanced around and found that Xu Kun was vomiting blood, his eyes were wide-eyed, and he was actually dead.

"He was seriously injured by a punch from Liang just now, which probably affected his internal organs. If he hears this roar again now, he might be shocked to death!" Thinking of this, Tang Yan no longer had any fighting spirit and just thought about what to do. Escape.

After Liang Yan roared, the annoyance in his chest was swept away. He turned to look at Tang Yan coldly, glared at his feet, and was in front of her in an instant.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist! I have something to say." Before he could say anything, Liang Yan had already grabbed his throat, cracked it, and broke his neck.

Liang Yan threw down Tang Yan's body and turned to look at Chen Chong. In Chen Chong's eyes, this look was the same as that of a fierce ghost seeking his life. He screamed at the top of his lungs: "You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will die! Cousin! Cousin, please save me!"

Liang Yan sneered, rushed towards him, and punched him with his right fist. Hitting his chest hard and hard, Chen Chong's heart was shattered and he no longer had any chance of life.

The moment Liang Yan retracted his fist, he suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. He suddenly exerted force on his waist and lay down flat on his back. Almost at the same time, a black knife flew past his face, sending out... There was a stench, and it was obviously poisonous. This was too sudden. Before Liang Yan could react, there was a sharp, cold pain in his lower abdomen. When he lowered his head, he saw that a blue ice pick had been inserted through his body

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