Guo Yu's friendship is not deep, the north shakes the bright moon and is jealous and hateful, and the iron pillar has treasures to protect the soul, so he can't see his heart.

Of the three paths that can be thought of at the moment, none of them is completely reassuring.

Zhou Yan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but sigh, could this really only rely on the shadow pupil?

Pull it down, it's better to rely on her than to shake Mingyue in the north, even if she dies in Mingyue's hands, it's better than being played to death by Shadow Pupil.

As soon as I thought of this, there was another knock on the door.

Zhou Yan stood up, frowning slightly, what's the matter today, Lao Tzu has become a teahouse here?

Opening the door, Zhou Yan's pupils suddenly constricted, and he took a few steps back without hesitation, avoiding a sword light.

A man in black strode into the room and closed the door.

He had a turban around his head and was also masked, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

His eyes were full of killing intent, and he said coldly: "Although you have lost your cultivation, your acumen as a cultivator is still there, otherwise it is impossible to avoid my sword." ”

Zhou Yan leaned in the direction of the bedroom, and at the same time said in a deep voice: "Who are you?

The man in black said: "With your current strength, it will be too easy for me to kill you, and I won't alarm anyone." ”

"Why did you kill me?"

Zhou Yan continued to lean towards the bedroom quietly, the iron pillar was inside, and he could hide behind him when the time came.

It's not that he wants to use the iron pillar as a meat shield, but the treasure on his body, which should be able to stop this assassin.

The man in black seemed to see through his intentions, and his figure appeared directly at the door of the bedroom, blocking Zhou Yan's way.

He sneered, "You are too slow now, and you have no qualifications to run for your life at all." ”

Zhou Yan's heart sank, and he couldn't help but roar: "So why did you kill me? If it's not a great feud of life and death, what can't we talk about?"

The man in black laughed and said disdainfully: "It is said that Zhou Yan is arrogant and conceited, but now it seems that this is not the case, in order to survive, you seem to want to sell something." ”

"It's a pity that you don't have any value to exchange your life for now, go and die in peace!"

"Wait!"

Zhou Yan said loudly: "Let me die to understand!"

The man in black lifted the sword in his hand, and said, "It's very simple, Shadow Pupil is the woman I fancied, and you have her, so you must die." ”

"Damn! I have a fart!"

Zhou Yan yelled angrily, this bastard is jealous for a long time, it's okay for you to eat the vinegar of the North Shaking Mingyue, even if you eat Guo Ningshuang's vinegar, it's the shadow pupil?

That girl and Lao Tzu are enemies, okay!

But there was no time to explain, this man in black was obviously a decisive person, and after he finished speaking, he went directly to Zhou Yan to kill.

Zhou Yan hurriedly retreated, and was about to chant poetry against the enemy, but as soon as he spoke, the long sword was already against his chest.

"As I said, you don't have the ability to resist. ”

The man in black sneered: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame yourself, to provoke people who shouldn't be provoked." ”

Zhou Yan suddenly grabbed his sword blade, his eyes narrowing slightly.

The man in black glared and said, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll kill you for what!"

Zhou Yan roared, grabbed the blade of the sword and slammed it into his heart.

The pain suddenly came, blood gushed out, and his body trembled, almost collapsing.

The man in black was stunned, and then laughed and said, "Hahahaha! It's funny, I haven't stabbed it yet, you poked it yourself first, what kind of dignity is this?"

He smiled and smiled, only to realize that something was wrong.

Zhou Yan's face in front of him was distorted, and although he was in extreme pain, he seemed to be sneering.

And his sword seemed to be shackled by something, and he couldn't pull it out.

"How... What's going on?"

He was lucky enough to have spiritual energy, but he still couldn't pull out his long sword, and Zhou Yan's heart seemed to be a little wrong.

As soon as he thought of this, a terrible baby cry came out of Zhou Yan's heart, and where the blood gushed out, there seemed to be black gas permeating out, and it went towards the man in black along the sword body.

The man in black was startled, quickly let go and took a few steps back.

But the long sword fell to the ground with a clang.

The man in black widened his eyes and saw that the wound on Zhou Yan's chest was actually wriggling, and blood kept spurting out, as if something was struggling.

Immediately afterwards, two finger-thick arms suddenly stretched out from Zhou Yan's wound, clasped the flesh walls on both sides, and pulled them outward.

The small wound suddenly became a big hole, and Zhou Yan screamed and fell down directly.

And in the bloody hole in the chest, a bloody puppet doll jumped out directly.

It was full of wounds, stitched with stitches, and its face was strange, smiling rather than smiling, and it seemed to be in extreme pain, and it was extremely ugly.

The hair was scattered in a mess, and because it was dyed with blood, it became a bundle of blood hair. Covered in scarlet, combined with the odd clothes, it is even more hideous and mysterious.

The moment he saw it, the black-clothed man's pupils constricted, and he let out a terrible scream.

Red marks appeared directly in his eyes, as if they were cracked, and blood flowed out of his sockets.

At the same time, his face seemed to be rotting, and began to swell like a "giant view", squeezing out foul-smelling black water.

"Puppet doll!

He screamed and frantically escaped from the dormitory, but all the blood and flesh on his face fell off, which was extremely exaggerated.

Zhou Yan couldn't see all this, because he had fallen into a deep coma.

It's just that in another dormitory, Shadow Pupil Huo Ran stood up, covered his heart, and felt a colic.

"Something happened to the puppet doll! What the hell is Zhou Yan doing! That thing can't be touched!"

She hurriedly ran out of the dormitory and rushed straight towards Zhou Yan.

At the same time, in the courtyard deep in the Taixue Palace, the faces of all the old men changed.

"What a terrible dark aura!"

"Bastard, the Darklings dare to break into my Taixue Palace!"

In an instant, three or four figures stepped directly on the void and flew towards Zhou Yan.

The shadow pupil stopped, his face anxious, and turned his head to look into the distance, where the holy light was faintly visible.

The breath of the puppet doll not only alarmed the strong, but even alarmed the holy light of the Taixue Palace, and the portraits and authentic works of those saints were about to come to life.

Damn, Zhou Yan, what the hell are you doing!

Shadow Hitomi stomped her foot, but didn't dare to go any further.

Several old men flew directly into Zhou Yan's dormitory, Guo Yu stared at it, and immediately exclaimed: "Not good!

I saw Zhou Yan lying in a pool of blood, with a sword stuck in his chest, and blood kept flowing out.

The murderer is long gone, but the blood can be seen spreading in the direction of the door, and the blood seems to be the murderer's.

The fat old man only felt cold, couldn't help but shudder, and said in shock: "What a terrible dark aura, who is the murderer!"

"This breath seems to come from the Yinyue Well, it's really terrifying. ”

Guo Yu roared in a low voice: "Under the sunny day, the dark people entered my Taixue Palace to assassinate the students and left safely, this is the shame of the Taixue Palace, and it is also a shame for us!"

His eyes were like torches, and he said word by word: "No matter who it is, no matter how much cause and effect is involved, dig three feet into the ground and dig him out for me." ”

"I'll take care of Zhou Yan here, and you will chase people for me. ”

Several old men did not hesitate, and left directly with their fists clenched.

Guo Yu hurriedly pressed Zhou Yan's heart, probed slightly, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is still salvation.