Chapter Twenty-Four: You Can't Use Spells in Fights
After the mysterious man said "Autumn Prince", Wen Tiantian, who was deaf and clear-eyed, felt that everyone around him gasped, as if he had heard something incredible.
The voice of the dead ghost in his head also came out: "It turns out that he is Qiu Gongzi, no wonder!" ”
Of course, Wen Tiantian didn't know who Qiu Gongzi was, but the shadow of the famous tree, just by looking at the reactions of these people like a great enemy, he could guess that Qiu Yan should have done some great things before, which made people so jealous.
A cold light flashed in Qiu Yan's eyes, and he always felt that something was wrong. This mysterious person sneaked up on Ye Shiyuan, obviously not a decent gentleman, how could he politely say the three words "please advise"?
"Don't dare."
As the words fell, the mysterious man suddenly jumped up, and a dark light flashed from his left hand.
Heartpiercing!
Wrong!
Wen Tiantian felt that the figure of the mysterious person shook in the air, and her eyes widened suddenly: "Two people!" ”
Qiu Yan was stunned, he saw another identical figure behind the mysterious person who rushed forward, and both of them rushed towards him with spikes in their hands.
He pulled Wen Tiantian and quickly retreated, because he had no weapon in his hand, and he couldn't touch the opponent's heart-piercing thorn, and he had to protect Wen Tiantian at all times, Qiu Yan's situation was already in crisis at the beginning.
The mysterious man missed a blow and directly caught up with him, not giving the other party a chance to breathe.
Qiu Yan was suffering from the lack of weapons, so after he dodged, he took two steps back and kicked sideways to knock over the two thugs and grab the short knife.
"Borrow, I'll pay you back later!"
There are borrowed and repaid, and he is still very particular.
There was no time to turn the blade, Qiu Yan held the knife in his backhand and turned around to block the falling spikes, and the momentum of the opponent's full strength made his arm muscles burst.
"Yes, a little skillful."
The two mysterious people cooperated seamlessly, one attacking and the other defending, forcing Qiu Yan to retreat again and again to buy himself time to observe the loopholes of the opponent's moves.
Wen Tiantian was protected by him in his arms, and the sword lights and sword shadows around her flashed frequently, but they couldn't hurt her in the slightest. After dozens of moves, Qiu Yan's breathing in his ears gradually became heavier, and some beads of sweat oozed from the sideburns of his side face.
He had been so injured that he almost lost his life, and he was bedridden at home for twenty or thirty days before he slowly resumed walking. In the process, he tried to endure the pain and torture, chatting and playing with her every day with a smile, and taking care of her daily life before and after.
After counting it down, he only recuperated for less than two months in total, and he fought against two such powerful masters, and at the same time protected her safety, which was really a bit difficult for him now.
Qiu Yan must be in pain.
"Dead ghost, is there any way to help Qiu Yan? He couldn't hold it anymore. ”
As soon as Wen Tiantian asked, the voice of the dead ghost immediately appeared in his ears, obviously this guy was squatting in the corner eating melons and watching the play, leisurely.
"You don't have faith in him?"
"It's not! It's true that he is strong in martial arts, but the old injury before is also dangerous, what if it recurs? ”
As the two mysterious men attacked, she felt more and more that her fears were justified. Qiu Yan's eyes full of murderous intent could already see a few traces of pain gradually spreading, he was holding on!
"If his true identity is indeed the world-famous Qiu Gongzi, with the strength of these two mysterious people, he can't help him, you can rest assured."
Bullshit Autumn Boy!
Wouldn't he die if he was Qiu Gongzi?
Wen Tiantian was choked by the dead ghost again, and when Qiu Yan barely managed to avoid the spikes by holding her waist for the umpteenth time, she finally couldn't help it.
Fingers swept over his waist, and when the mysterious man missed the blow and withdrew the piercing stab, Wen Tiantian saw the opportunity to gather the strength of his whole body to his wrist, and the slender steel needle shot out and stabbed into the mysterious man's chest.
Syllable!
The mysterious person who was stabbed obviously didn't expect that the little girl who had been desperately protected by Qiu Yan turned out to be a martial arts person, he felt that he had been hit by a hidden weapon in his chest, and his body instantly lost his balance in the air, and the whole person fell to the ground, embarrassed.
"Sweet!" Qiu Yan let out a low snort, "Don't make a move!" ”
Wen Tiantian was confused, and the sigh of the dead ghost in her ears made her even more puzzled.
"You girl is really Qiu Yan's nemesis, helping all day long, in other words, I would have been angry with you a long time ago."
She didn't understand, but her heart was shocked.
The dead ghost actually stood on Qiu Yan's side! You must know that he was still bored a few days ago when he was pointing at the scars on Qiu Yan's face, and in the blink of an eye, he scolded himself for others, this speed of turning his face is comparable to turning a book!
She secretly sighed in her heart, but in the next second, she understood why Qiu Yan and the dead ghost would stop her from making a move at the same time.
The remaining mysterious man noticed her movements and immediately transferred his mad murderous aura to her. When she met the man's gaze, Wen Tiantian felt that the hairs on her body stood up, and her cold eyes exuded a chill to the bone, as if she saw a grim reaper holding a scythe slowly walking towards her.
Qiu Yan noticed that the mysterious man had changed the direction of the attack, and his heart suddenly sank, and he did his best to protect Wen Tiantian. The arm holding her was scratched by the air flow that pierced the heart, and he didn't seem to feel the pain, and the hand holding the knife was still calm and strong, and he could even find time to fight back.
"You are his weakness, and not letting you make a move is trying to weaken your existence." The Dead Ghost explained unhurriedly, "Qiu Yan's own offensive and defensive moves are flawless, as long as he has enough physical strength, he can keep consuming it. But now the opponent has turned his attention to you, clearly realizing how important you are to him. Next, these two guys will concentrate on attacking your side, but Qiu Yan is busy. ”
The dead ghost likes to join in the fun and watch people fight, but it's not fun when people greet him with their fists.
"Ahh
The sword light and sword shadow flashed like raindrops against his clothes, Wen Tiantian was so frightened that her eyes were closed tightly and her head was stuck on Qiu Yan's shoulder, she didn't even have the courage to look up, and if she wasn't careful, she would be poked with a bloody hole by a spike on her body.
It's so exciting!
Before the dead ghost could speak, Wen Tiantian suddenly heard Qiu Yan snort from his chest.
The strong smell of blood filled his nasal passages, and he was injured.
At this time, the two mysterious men were in a forward and backward attack, trapping them in the middle and having nowhere to dodge. The heart-piercing stab came from behind, and Qiu Yan used a short knife with his right hand to carry the blade of the person in front of him, and he had no strength to stop the killing machine behind.
In a hurry, he changed the angle of his body with a little force, and used his left shoulder to meet the spike straight, and forcibly blocked the thorn to protect Wen Tiantian.
"Qiu Yan!"
The hoarse roar made Wen Tiantian's heart full of anger, and her eyes exploded bloodshot.
"Dead ghost, help me! I'm going to kill them! ”
The dead ghost did not respond to this sentence. The Tao does not destroy the living, although he is a ghost immortal outside the Three Realms, but the basic moral bottom line can still be kept.
Neither ghosts nor gods have deprived the living soul of its rights.
At this time, Wen Tiantian couldn't care so much, she recited the spell taught by the dead ghost, pushed out the power gushing out of her body with one palm, and directly knocked out the entire soul of the mysterious person behind!
At this moment, time seemed to be slowed down, and she clearly saw the other party's body retreating backwards, while his illusory figure was falling in the air, such a strange sight made Wen Tiantian in a trance for a second.
"What are you doing, girl! Stop it! ”
The dead ghost was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to wait for Wen Tiantian to come back to his senses, he quickly grabbed the mysterious man's soul and pushed it back into the man's body.
At the same time, the dead ghost also recovered the spiritual power surging in Wen Tiantian's body by the way and put it into the dantian.
"It's so impulsive! You and I have special identities, if you want to intervene in the battle between mortals, you must not interfere with magic and spiritual power, this is the rule! Once you disobey, you will be punished by heaven, this must be remembered! ”
Wen Tiantian was brought by him from the other world, and he didn't know anything about the norms and taboos here. She had been living a simple life like an ordinary person before, and the dead ghost had forgotten to tell these conventional rules, but now that she had the ability to use the power in her body, it was time to explain to her what she should observe.
The wound on Qiu Yan's shoulder was constantly oozing blood, and Wen Tiantian couldn't listen to the words of the dead ghost at all at this time. She only knew that she couldn't drag Qiu Yan down anymore, and his hand holding her was already trembling slightly, and she was really about to lose it!
When the mysterious man in front saw that Qiu Yan was injured, he immediately shouted and accelerated his attack.
"Separate them."
Another mysterious person who was almost beaten by Wen Tiantian gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, clenched the heart-piercing thorn in his hand, and slashed directly at Qiu Yan's arm holding her.
Not separated? Then break your arm!
Qiu Yan struggled to resist the mysterious man's stormy life-fighting moves, and it was difficult to take care of his back. When the spikes struck his bleeding shoulder again, Wen Tiantian suddenly used all his strength to push Qiu Yan away.
In the amazed gaze of everyone, the petite figure turned over and leaped lightly to dodge the opponent's killing moves, and the long spikes cut through the clothes and rubbed against the flesh.
Wen Tiantian took advantage of the momentum of turning around and pounced on the mysterious person behind him from the side, and the three steel needles in his hand stabbed the opponent's neck mercilessly.
However, people are not as good as heaven, and at that moment, Old Man Lu, who had not moved for a long time, suddenly turned his cane horizontally, and a very small bead popped out and smashed at the tendons of her wrist.
There was a numb hand, and Wen Tiantian's steel needle was off!
The tip of the needle scraped the skin of the mysterious man's neck and nailed it to the ground, and the moment the mysterious man escaped death, he reached out and grabbed Wen Tiantian's neck, turning her body upside down and trapping her in his arms. The sharp piercing piercing pierced against the left heart, and as long as he pressed lightly, the spike would penetrate Wen Tiantian's body.
"Stop!"
A loud shout was mixed with madness, and the two people who were originally fighting together stopped attacking at the same time and looked over.
Qiu Yan's pupils contracted instantly: "Sweet! ”
was grabbed by a big hand in her throat, Wen Tiantian couldn't make a sound, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
"Young Master Qiu, if you don't want her to die, throw away the knife in your hand and capture it."
Qiu Yan held the hilt of the knife and pursed her lips. His eyes stared at Wen Tiantian, who was pinched, and he didn't move.
"I repeat, throw the knife away!" The mysterious man seemed to have lost his mind, and with a slight force with the hand that pierced the heart, a trace of blood overflowed from Wen Tiantian's chest, and the spikes pierced his clothes and stabbed wounds on his skin.
Bells.
The short knife was thrown out, and the sound of falling to the ground shook Wen Tiantian's heart.
Qiu Yan, I'm sorry......
The sound of ticking water was distinct in the dim and empty dungeons, and the smell of rot in the air was disgusting.
Wen Tiantian sat beside the wooden stake in a daze, and the chains that bound her hands and feet connected to the unconscious man who was hanging on the cross.
"Sweet ...... Sweet ......"
The man's blood-stained lips slowly opened and closed, whispering her name.
"Qiu Yan? Qiu Yan! ”
Wen Tiantian came back to her senses and struggled to turn around, the chains of her hands and feet colliding with each other made a crisp sound.
"Sweet ......"
The man slowly opened his eyes, and the pain in his body made him lose his mind for a moment, and then forced himself to wake up.
Catching a glimpse of a girl's figure out of the corner of his eye, he looked intently and saw Wen Tiantian looking up at himself with a worried face, and most of his hanging heart was lowered.
"Are you alright? Did they embarrass you? ”
I vaguely remember that after I threw away the short knife, I was slapped the back, and I lost consciousness after spurting out a mouthful of blood, and I didn't expect to wake up and be in prison.
At this time, Wen Tiantian's hair was messily draped behind her, her body was tied with iron chains, her small face was full of tears, and she could vaguely see the bruise marks on her neck.
It's miserable!
When did Wen Tiantian, who is so lazy and lazy, ever get to such a miserable point?
Qiu Yan saw her bite her lip unconsciously, and her eyes instantly moistened......
"Hey, aren't you going to cry again?"