Chapter 44: **** Bloodthirsty Gu

In front of the door of the authentic antique courtyard, Yang Yan looked at the tall gate in front of him and turned his head to Tu Ange and asked, "You have no money, and you live so well." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"This is ancestral property, and it was given to me by my family. Come on in. ā€

Raise your legs and step over the high stone threshold, a pomegranate tree in the courtyard is tall and shows its emerald green posture, a stone table, four stone chairs, and an old well in the courtyard. There are also several bird cages hanging on the davits in front of the north room, chattering and singing their own songs. "You're good to live here."

"It's been a long time, and that's it." took out the key to open the door, and Tu Ange beckoned Yang Yan to come in.

Pure old bricks, white mud walls, and all parts of the house smell of history. "I like this too much, is there a house like this, give me one." Stroking a set of old-fashioned furniture, Yang Yan turned his face and asked Tu Ange.

"Yes, but do you have the money to buy it?" Tu Ange said with a smile.

"Don't look down on people, my brother is richer than you think." Sitting on a Taishi chair, Yang Yan said, "What about your war pet, take me to see it." ā€

Tu Ange got a cup of hot water and gave it to Yang Yan and said, "It's in the west room." ā€

Yang Yan took the hot water, got up and said, "Let's go, take me to have a look." ā€

Tu Ange saw the curiosity on Yang Yan's face, but he couldn't twist him, so he had to take him to the west room. The carved door was slowly opened, and Yang Yan stretched out his head to look in. In a slightly smaller space than the north room, an eagle more than three meters tall, with brown feathers and white feathers was lying on a cloth mat in a languid, and when he saw someone coming in, the eagle's eyes slowly opened, and the weak but still sharp eyes saw Yang Yan's hairs exploding.

"Uncle Ying, it's just my classmate. Are you feeling better today? Walking quickly in front of the eagle, Tu Ange has always been like a piece of steel, and only then did he show a trace of inner weakness and naivety.

Looking at Tu Ange, who was kneeling in front of him, a trace of love flashed in the eagle's eyes. Slowly raised his wings and gently stroked Tu Ange's head twice, making two weak cooing sounds.

"Don't worry, Uncle Ying, I will have money in two days. You will be cured. Tu Ange said with a smile. At this time, Yang Yan grabbed his shoulder from behind: "I don't think your Ying Uncle is sick." ā€

Tu Ange turned his head suspiciously, only to see a pair of dark golden rings in Yang Yan's pupils constantly rotating inside. "Gaiden, you're actually a scholar-type card master. This is actually true. Looking at Yang Yi's strange but even more far-reaching divine eyes, Tu Ange said dumbly.

"Don't talk nonsense, go find a needle, the longer the better. Just go. Yang Yan said in a low voice.

Although he didn't know why, seeing Yang Yan's serious face, Tu Ange still turned around and went to get the needle. "Hello Uncle Ying, my name is Yang Yan. I guess you should know that your body is not called sick. ā€

Yingbo's humane eyes looked at Yang Yan deeply, and then nodded slowly. And lifted a feather under his abdomen, where a piece of skin had been dyed black, and there was a miserable green hideous ghost head mark on it, and even when Yang Yan looked at the ghost head print, he faintly heard a few presumptuous laughter.

Yang Yan stretched out his hand to touch the mark, but a small dark green flame suddenly flew out and wanted to burn Yang Yan's right hand. "The big sun hangs in the air, and the pure yang turns evil! Collapse" Yang Yan's right hand flipped back and forth dozens of times in a few seconds, and countless handprints flew during the change, and the spiritual light sprayed from his fingertips turned into a spiritual seal that shook away the flying poisonous fire.

Seeing Yang Yan's hand, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Yingbo's eyes, and a long-term memory came to his heart. At this time, Tu Ange also walked in with a thumb-thick steel needle: "Is it such a long line?" ā€

Yang Yan took the steel needle and looked at it: "It's almost, the index finger is stretched out." Tu Ange stretched out his index finger in confusion, and Yang Yan took the steel needle and stabbed it fiercely, and a drop of blood attached to the tip of the needle.

Holding the steel needle, Yang Yan's golden eyes frantically scanned Yingbo's body, and suddenly a green light wandering on Yingbo's body was discovered by Yang Yan, Yang Yan raised the needle and was about to pierce it, but the green light traveled too fast and disappeared almost in the blink of an eye. I don't believe it anymore. As soon as the back molars were bitten, Yang Yan encouraged the spiritual power in his body to operate.

The two arc-shaped lines at the center of the eyebrows resurfaced, buzzing...... An extremely thin golden light shot out from the vertical eye at the center of Yang Yan's eyebrows, and a green light that swam away on Ying Bo's body froze. In an instant, the steel needle in Yang Yan's hand pierced, ah!! A high-pitched, piercing scream burst out of the void. Tu Ange frowned and didn't move, and Ying Bo only shook his head slightly.

Yang Yan's fingers flipped and the tip of the needle was picked. A poisonous insect like a centipede, but covered with tiny spikes, writhed and struggled wildly on Yang Yan's steel needle.

"This ...... What is it. Looking at the poisonous insects on the steel needle in Yang Yan's hand, Tu Ange was surprised.

"This is called **** Bloodthirsty Gu. Once it is in the middle and lower, it will continue to eat away at the essence and blood strength of the person in the Gu, until it makes people lose their qi and die. Yang Yan shook his hand and threw the poisonous insect on the tip of the needle to the ground, and stepped on it with one foot.

"Then if this thing comes out, will Uncle Eagle be fine?" Tu Ange looked at Yang Yan with a look of hope and asked.

Yang Yan shook off the green insect juice on the steel needle in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Such poisonous insects, there are still nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine in Ying Bo's body, and the one just now is only the weakest one. ā€œ

"What?!" Thinking that there was such a terrifying number of poisonous insects in Ying Bo's body, Tu Ange's face was about to twist together.

"But you don't have to worry too much, the original ten thousand poisonous insects will form a powerful shackle, sealing the power of the eagle, and now this cycle has been broken. I believe that with the strength of Yingbo, although there is no way to recover his combat strength, his life is worry-free. As long as you buy more spiritual things to replenish qi and blood for him to eat, his strength will slowly recover. After all, the king level is the strongest person in this world, and it is not so easy to be suppressed. ā€œ

Listening to Yang Yi's words, the joy on Tu Ange's face instantly covered his entire face, and he popped. Tu Ange knelt straight in front of Yang Yan: "Brother Yang's kindness today, Tu has nothing to repay." If there is an order in the future, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, Tu will never say anything. ā€œ

Tu Ange's sudden hand really scared Yang Yi. hurriedly stepped forward to help Tu Ange: "They are all classmates, don't be so polite." ā€œ

Howl...... The originally sluggish Eagle Uncle seemed to have regained some strength at this time, and let out a loud scream. Passing through the walls of the room to the top of the nine heavens, it seemed to vent the frustration in his heart and the joy of being reborn. On the other hand, Yang Yan and Tu Ange on the side were buzzed by the sound of the eagle's roar, and a dizziness of the world turned upside down, making the two of them sit on the ground for a long time without getting up.

And at this moment, in a corner of the starry sky, a dark blue figure is standing quietly in front of a planet full of vitality, a pair of miserable white eyeballs in the stiff face of the face are constantly shaking up and down, suddenly its big hand, an inky black light fell from the sky, fell into this planet, the original blue and light cyan planet suddenly appeared a black mold spot, and spread at a rapid speed throughout the planet, After a few breaths, the planet that was once full of life has completely turned into a death star full of sickness and plague.

"It's so fun~" Just as the dark blue figure admired his joy with a stiff smile on his face, a faint but powerful eagle roar came into his ears. The smile on the figure's face gradually faded, and a touch of morbid madness began to emerge: "Miscellaneous bird, you are not dead. It seems that someone has broken my Ten Thousand Worms Rotten God Method, Jie Ji, I haven't been so angry for a long time. Who is it, who dares to save this miscellaneous bird so blatantly, I want to think about it, think about it......"

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The rays of the sun fell like wheat, lifting the shadows of the courtyard. Yang Yan sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, holding a fritter and eating a glass of milk heartily: "I said Lao Tu, are you okay?" It's going to be late. ā€œ

Tu Ange, who was full of water droplets, stuck his head out from the bathroom on the side: "We won't go to school today, you and I will practice at home." ā€œ

Yang Yi, who was eating happily, heard Tu Ange's words, and a mouthful of milk squirted out more than three meters away: "You get out, skip class just after school starts." I'm not as bold as you. ā€œ

With a bang, the door of the bathroom was opened, and Tu Ange walked out of it shirtless: "What are you afraid of, these two days are comprehensive theory classes, and the grades are directly demarcated by me." I'll let you live, and you can live. Tu Ange said this, Yang Yan reacted, and now each department in high school has two majors and one minor, one of the two majors is the combat practice skills drill of the department, and the other is comprehensive theory. Minors are in some other disciplines. The results of the combat practice skills drill are scored by the teacher of each course according to the performance of the students in each class and the two exams at the end of the mid-term. On the other hand, the subject knowledge of comprehensive theory and minor courses is directly assigned by the class leader according to the class time, and the teacher is not involved in the scoring.

"Oh, is your status as a squad leader quite useful?" Yang Yan said with a smile.

"If you want to, you can give it to you." Tu Ange said.

"No, I don't have that time." Yang Yan, who is used to being free and low-key, doesn't want to appear in people's field of vision so high-profile.

"It's up to you."

Yang Yan ate and drank enough and rested on the bench for a while, and then pulled up in Tu Ange to practice his hands. Now although Uncle Ying's injuries have improved slightly, and there is no need to worry about his life, those spiritual objects that replenish qi and blood still need a lot of money to buy, so Tu Ange is still ready to participate in this fierce angle blood fight.

"By the way, I forgot to ask last time. Don't you have a good relationship with Yan Mingyue, why didn't you look for her, but came to me? Yang Yan asked curiously.

"If it had been, I would have looked for her. But this time...... After the assessment, your temperament changes a lot. Even I'm a little unsure, and it's rumored that you're a card master. So I finally decided to come to you. Tu Ange explained.

"Okay, count yourself as having a vision."

"As far as I know, you're practicing Minelayer. This technique is more than offensive and insufficient in defense. And what I cultivated was my butcher's "Xuan Gu Strength". Tu Ange, who was as burly as a black bear, changed into a pair of sweatpants and went naked, and got up and swayed. The skin on Tu Ange's upper body suddenly became like red copper, and the traces of water on his body that had not yet completely dried were instantly evaporated into white steam and slowly floated up from Tu Ange's body.

"Come, hit me!"

There was no politeness, and at the moment when Tu Ange spoke, Yang Yan strode in front of Tu Ange. A pair of iron fists fell on Tu Ange's body like cannonballs in the sky. Bang Bang Bang ...... The muffled sound of knocking on steel continued to sound on Tu Ange's body. After beating for three minutes, Yang Yan retreated back. The skin of his hands had all been worn out, and the blood was dripping downward, and Tu Ange's body was also black and purple at the moment, and Yang Yan just wanted to speak. Tu Ange first let out a low shout: "Battle fist three." ā€œ

The black purple all over his body was in an instant, but Tu Ange's forearm bulged suddenly, and an oval-shaped air mass was punched out and suddenly exploded on Tu Ange's fist.

"Is this about the enemy's strength accumulating and then punching out?" Yang Yan walked up to Tu Ange and asked.

"That's right or not, "Xuan Gu Strength" is a secret biography of my Tu family, saying that it is one exercise, but it is actually one method and two doors. Xuan bone forges his body, and he is strong to overcome the enemy. All the punches you punched me just now were stored in my body with the method of Xuan Bone, and then blasted out with the skill of strength. I can punch through the name-shaped alloy steel plate of half a meter just now. ā€œ

"Then when the time comes, I will attack you and defend it." Yang Yan said.

"Well, the fierce horn blood fight is mainly a two-person fight. When the time comes, you go and draw them to attack me, and I will defeat one of them by surprise, and then we will flank the rest of them. ā€œ

Nodding, Yang Yan agreed with Tu Ange's decision, and then waved his fingertips in the void to draw a sigil to heal his hands. This mysterious method, Tu Ange's eyes were full of brilliance: "This secret card master is really blessed, I wait for the war master, and the master must be at the military level before he can gather spiritual power." And this is just an introduction for you card masters, which is really infuriating. ā€œ

"Alas~ the starting point is high, and the progress is slow. The advancement speed of the Mystic Card Master is at least three times slower than that of the War Master, and the higher the level, the smaller the gap, what do you have to be unbalanced. Isn't it better than your welfare, more fans, richer means than you, and more handsome than you. What's there, what's more~"

"Such a cheap one, Hugh blamed Tu for being ruthless. Let's take it! ā€

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