The current Dongjun's strength is still online, but compared with Lu Yan in the past, it is obvious that he can only "obliterate everyone" and does not have the oppressive power that is unique to the peak of Dacheng.
Songlong, who was very familiar with Lu Yan's martial arts, quickly came up with some guesses, "The reason why Lu Yan was said to be unparalleled among all schools of thought was because he inspired the Taoist master Zong Qiongjin at the age of seventeen.
Enter the realm of unity between heaven and man.
It was later confirmed that Lu Yan combined his martial arts with his spiritual realm and began to challenge the unity of nature and man before he was thirty years old. It is rare for all the sages and sages in the past to be able to achieve such a realm at this age.
We have already seen Dongjun's character. One moment he was at odds with Da Siming, but the next moment he was able to use the woman in his arms as a shield.
During the pursuit, he took action without any scruples and killed many imperial soldiers. It is only natural that such a person cannot perform Lu Yan's Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique."
Qin Jia's face twitched when she heard Songlong recounting Dong Jun's heroic deeds. Her right eyebrow jumped up and she said in surprise, "Ah? This Dong Jun is really different from Lu Yan."
Zhuan Sunxun asked: "The Yin Yang family has all kinds of weird spells. The ones with bad reputations include puppetry and soul transfer, which can control others. Not to mention, there are also legendary forbidden spells. Lu Yan
In this situation with Dongjun, could it be that Dong Huangtai cast some evil curse?"
"That's the most likely guess. However, the Yin Yang family's ability to kidnap Lu Yan back then must have been with Ying Zheng's consent. What's the ulterior motive behind this..."
Songlong looked at Zhuan Sunxun with solemn eyes, "Brother Zidan, do you think, Lu Yan, should we rescue him?"
"This..." Zhuan Sunxun hesitated.
The remaining power of the Zizhang faction is very limited. Like most of the anti-Qin forces now, they are just hiding in the dark. They have no strength to do such a thing as saving Lu Yan.
"Ah, I was reckless, brother Zidan, I'm sorry. The purpose of the empire and the Yin Yang family is unclear, and Dong Jun can only be treated as a heinous man at the moment. If we want to save him, I'm afraid it will lead to the annihilation of our own army."
Songlong stood up and clasped his fists to apologize, "Lu Yan was kind to me back then. It was because I lost my mind and didn't think about it."
"What are you talking about, sir?"
"Brother Zidan, although we cannot rescue Lu Yan, I think it is necessary to inform Mrs. Nongyu about Lu Yan. I will leave for Yanzhao tomorrow. You must be careful during the days when I am not here."
"Mrs. Nongyu..." Zhuan Sunxun also stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Sir, what you said makes sense. You can rest assured that I am here. When we get there, please ask Mister to say hello to Mrs. Nongyu for me."
"Um."
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Langya construction site, garrison barracks.
In an ordinary tent, Da Siming was lying on a simple couch.
Her dress had been taken off, and her body was covered with five or six bandages. Her steady breathing caused the regular rise and fall of her body.
The enchanting beauty is half exposed, her pale face is still covered with makeup, her voluptuous red lips, pink eye shadow, and a pair of loosely stretched eyebrows, she is still and charming.
Xinghun looked at Da Siming's body without any fluctuation in his eyes, and waved his hand, "Cover her, and you can go down."
A female disciple of the Yin Yang family next to her lowered her head and bent down and responded: "Yes, Lord Xinghun."
She covered Da Siming with a thin quilt and then tiptoed out of the tent. The moment she closed the tent before going out, this female disciple unexpectedly got the courage and even took a peek at Xinghun.
It is said that Mr. Xinghun has an unpredictable temperament and is eccentric. If you are not careful in his hands, you may be tortured by him. It seems that the rumors are all lies. Mr. Xinghun takes care of the injured Elder Da Si Ming and is obviously very gentle.
Well.
Xinghun stood in front of Da Siming's couch with his hands behind his back. His eyes moved back and he said, "My life is pretty tough. I hope you won't make me busy in vain, huh."
After snorting to himself, he did not leave the tent, but sat cross-legged on the spot and directly entered meditation practice.
after a while……
"Hmm~uh~"
A silky moan awakened Xinghun from his cultivation state.
Da Siming slowly opened her eyes, and at first she saw only a blur of yellowish white. Then she opened her eyes with force and saw clearly that it was the roof of a tent.
"Uh-huh!" She tried to sit up, but she touched the injury in her body and cried out in pain.
Xinghun stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "If you don't have the strength, don't try to be strong."
"Yes, Star Soul, sir."
Da Siming was temporarily unable to move, so he could only follow the sound, roll his eyes as hard as he could, and saw Xinghun standing beside his couch.
"It's Lord Xinghun, you saved me."
His consciousness was awake, and everything that happened before the moment he was seriously injured was clearly told to him in his mind.
You've been screwed, and you've lost your life.
One second, Dongjun was holding her, using Longyou Qi to build a defense and wrapping the two of them together; the next moment, he threw her out as a scapegoat to buy time to retreat.
Da Siming recalled that scene with mixed feelings in his heart. He moved his lips but made no sound.
Um?
Xinghun observed Da Siming's expression and suddenly felt something was wrong: Could it be different from what I guessed?
"Do you know why I am here to look after you personally, and not your Lord Dongjun?"
"Subordinate, I don't know. Please, Lord Xinghun, clarify my confusion."
"Because when I rescued you, the Five Spirits of the Fire Department and Dongyu were preparing to kill you."
"Dongyu..."
"Just when I was executing the Yin Yang family's punishment rules and planning to kill Dong Yu with my palm, your Lord Dong Jun came forward and saved her."
"he?"
"Yes, you are probably not stupid enough to understand what I mean."
Of course Da Siming is not stupid.
If it was not necessary, Lord Xinghun would not be able to guard him. Obviously, he was on guard.
Dongyu wants to kill himself, which is the intention of Master Dongjun. And Master Xinghun, for some unknown reason, wants to protect himself.
"Dongjun Lu Yan~"
At this time, when she shouted this name, it should be the most painful scream, and it should be a sworn blood feud.
However, to Xinghun's ears, there was no extreme emotion in Da Siming's shout. Sadness and sorrow were clearly visible, but this was too abnormal.
Da Siming also felt confused, why at this time, he couldn't hate Dongjun Lu Yan. Is this the so-called love?
Love? I love Lord Dongjun, right?
No, he's not worth it...
"Uh~" A muffled groan came out of her mouth, her neck tilted, and she fainted again.
Xinghun frowned and moved closer, ready to check Da Siming's pulse.
Just when Xinghun took the woman's arm out from under the quilt, for no reason, his eyes suddenly glowed with purple energy, and he stretched out the sword blade in his right hand and aimed it at Da Siming's heart.
Bitch! Go to hell!
"Stop! Ahh~"
Xinghun held down his right hand with his left hand, and his whole body was shaking. The muscles in his cheeks were tense, and his teeth were bleeding from biting them.