Liang Yan was upset at this time. The original intention of his trip was to buy some pills that could be taken on the Qi training level. When the old man took out the wooden fish and showed it, Liang Yan didn't pay attention at first, but there was a sudden jump in his Dantian.
Then it 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 was really weird. Liang Yan was still awake in his heart and wanted to resist this thought. But the more he resisted, the stronger his desire to take the wooden fish as his own became stronger.
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 resist the desire in his heart and took the picture of the wooden fish.
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 own descendants. "This fellow Taoist is indeed very wise. I am here."
Congratulations to this fellow Taoist for successfully capturing the treasure, please go to the backstage to deliver it later."
The people around him looked at him as if they were 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 such an occasion, Liang Yan had no doubt that Cave
The few foundation-building monks inside will 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, took out fifty spiritual stones from it and handed it to him.
The other party, the middle-aged man, smiled and offered the wooden fish with both hands.
Liang Yan suffered a big loss and was no longer interested in the subsequent auction items. He picked up the wooden fish and left. Before going out, the middle-aged man did not forget to shout behind him: "Young man is young."
You are young and have a unique insight, and your future will be limitless."
After hearing this, Liang Yan rolled his eyes and cursed secretly. He strode out of the cave and walked toward the town halfway up the mountain 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 that extremely strong desire swept over me. Could it be that there is something else in my body that I don't know about?"
When he thought of this, Liang Yan immediately broke out in a cold sweat. It was not terrible to spend the fifty spiritual stones in vain, but what was terrible 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 about it, I suddenly heard a faint fragrance.
Liang Yan looked up and saw a girl in red, with a slim figure and spring eyes, 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 snorted and said with a smile, "Why are you bringing those two oil bottles? Those two people are very boring." Then she sighed and said, "Don't you want Mr. Liang to be alone with me for a while?"
Liang Yan panicked in his heart, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Tang Xianzi, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that it would be good for the two of us to be together. No, that's not what I meant either. Don't get me wrong, Fairy.
"
Seeing his embarrassed look, Tang Yan couldn't help but laugh again, then rolled her eyes at him and said faintly: "It's all your fault for being such a good-looking little brother. When I saw you for the first time, my heart was filled with anger.
I was captured by you. No one else in my heart can compare to one of your fingers. If you want, I will do anything for you." Tang Yan said, her face became redder and redder, and her voice became lower and lower.
The last sentence is already too low to be heard.
Although Liang Yan is only a teenager, he is tall and has a precocious mind. At this moment, Tang Yan unexpectedly confessed her affectionately. Seeing that she was shy and shy, she also had the amorous feelings of a young woman. He couldn't help but feel agitated and emotional.
He couldn't help but blurt out: "Me too, as long as the fairy asks me to do anything, I will do it, even if it means swords, mountains, fire and sea!"
Tang Yan's eyes lit up when she heard this, and seemed to contain infinite joy. Liang Yan's eyes met with hers, and she felt her whole soul sinking in. She heard Tang Yan whisper softly: "In that case, please invite Mr. Liang to give me a hug.
"
Liang Yan nodded and walked forward blankly like a wooden man holding a string, reaching out 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 point on the top of the head.
Liang Yan's mind suddenly returned to clarity. Within a range of more than ten feet, fallen leaves could be seen and insects could be heard. When he looked up, he saw that Tang Yan's eyes were no longer as gentle as water, but instead looked like a hunter looking at what he was about to get.
Like a prey, showing an excited and eager look.
Liang Yan was alert, and immediately jumped back. At the same time, his ears twitched, and he spun quickly 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 with a bang. Then there was a 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 nearby small sect. Later, she was kicked out of the sect because of her poor qualifications. She accidentally obtained a book of dual cultivation techniques in a cave.
After practicing diligently, she achieved some success in the art of bewitching. From then on, she specialized in hooking up with young disciples from small sects who went out for training. 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 to himself.
At this time, two people walked out of the woods, it was Chen Chong and Xu Kun! The two of them and Tang Yan formed horns with each other, tightly surrounding Liang Yan in the middle.
Liang Yan understood in his heart and asked coldly: "Fellow Taoist, why is this?"
Chen Chong laughed and said: "Young Taoist Liang, why do you pretend to be confused? In fact, we only want to make some small fortunes. Casual cultivators like you generally can't make much money. Who would have thought that you are so generous and spend fifty yuan?"
If Lingshi goes to buy a piece of junk, he must be rich, right?"
Tang Yan also covered her mouth and smiled and said: "Master Liang, there is no need to struggle. You were poisoned by my fragrance first, and now you are poisoned by Xu Daoyou's bitter poison. I'm afraid you won't be able to use even 30% of your spiritual power. And the more you fight, the better you will be."
If the toxicity is aggravated, your internal organs will be rotten from the inside, which is really indecent. Why don't you obediently hand over the storage bag? We won't make you sad, and we will definitely keep your whole body for reincarnation. What do you think?
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The three of them had already regarded Liang Yan as something in their pocket while talking and laughing. The reason why they didn't take action immediately was actually waiting for the poison 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 guard to prevent him from retaliating before his 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 man with such a mark, actually made such an indecent move, what a man!"
If you die, you will die, but you can't lose your grace. The more I see you like this, the more my sister dislikes it."
"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 colors.
It has gradually become sparse after a few strokes, and by this time there are almost no spots visible.
A strange thought came to the minds of the three of them, "Is this man detoxifying?" Before they could react, Liang Yan had already jumped up from the ground, his eyes sweeping towards the three of them like lightning. Looking at his posture and expression, there was no trace of anything else.
The slightest sign of poisoning.
"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 his 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 effects. Liang Yan practiced for a year and gained a little understanding, so he used them now
, and discharged all the poison that had just been in his body into the ground.
Seeing Xu Kun rushing toward him, he hurriedly concentrated on parrying. This Xu Kun was a physical training disciple who specialized 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. The two of them were fighting.
In one place, the wind of fists roared, you came and I went, looking like they were evenly matched.
Chen Chong was surprised to see that he could actually hold a stalemate with Xu Kun at a close distance. Then he made a seal with his right hand, took out the brush, and hovered next to Liang Yan, specifically picking out the flaws he showed when facing the enemy.
Tang Yan also took out a bamboo flute and started playing it. The sound of the flute was filled with resentment, like weeping and complaining. Liang Yan only felt upset and his thinking was stagnant. His moves were full of flaws. In just a short while, he was already in danger.
On the other hand, the other two people seemed to have turned 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 objects whizzed towards Chen Chong in the night.
Although Chen Chong was a monk, he was only at the second level of Qi training, and his physical body was only a little stronger than a mortal. Seeing the speed of the hidden weapon, he did not dare to take it forcefully, so he turned his head and rolled to the ground, only to avoid it. He turned around.
At first glance, 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 dared to fight with her physically, and immediately punched out too. The two fists collided, making a muffled sound.
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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 knocked back Xu Kun with a 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 slow and his left arm was pierced by a writing brush, leaving a bloody hole.
Hole.
At this time, Chen Chong's face was serious, his hands were kneading quickly, and the brush was attacking Liang Yan's vital points again and again. Seeing that Liang Yan's physical body was so powerful, he had already made up his mind not to fight with him in close combat. He was just in a hurry to activate the spiritual weapon, and he did not hesitate to consume mana.
attack him from a distance.
But after Tang Yan saw how powerful Liang Yan was, she didn't dare to be careless at all. The flute played louder, like weeping and complaining, disturbing people's minds and making it impossible 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 he touched the ground with one foot, and flew into the air. His right hand fell back, his left arm dropped, he raised his head and roared to the sky, which was the Eight Phases.
The "swearing phase" in the movie.
This whistling sound fell into the ears of Chen Chong and Tang Yan, and it was like thunder from the sky, 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 grabbed his throat, cracked it, and broke his neck.
Liang Yan threw Tang Yan's body down and turned to look at Chen Chong. In Chen Chong's eyes, this look was the same as a ghost asking for his life. He screamed at the top of his lungs: "You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will
I must die! Cousin! Cousin, please save me!"
Liang Yan sneered, rushed towards him, and hit his chest hard with his right fist. Chen Chong's heart was shattered and he was no longer alive.
The moment Liang Yan retracted his fist, he suddenly felt a warning sign. He 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 very poisonous. This was too sudden, and before Liang Yan could react, there was a huge cold pain in his lower abdomen. When he lowered his head, he saw that a blue ice pick had been inserted through his body.
