Chapter 137: The Battle with the Puppet
The danger is getting closer and closer, but Lu Yangsheng has no way, because if he can't even find it, how can he defend it?
But just as he gritted his teeth and was about to resist with all his strength, he suddenly noticed a flash of light not far in front of him. Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Yangsheng sent all the spiritual energy in his body into his right hand and blasted it towards the direction of the bright light.
In an instant, a gust of autumn wind rolled up between heaven and earth for no reason, and it rolled into Lu Yangsheng's right hand, forming a small tornado visible to the naked eye, and with Lu Yangsheng's full force, he attacked the strange place together.
With a "bump", the sound like a heavy object hitting sounded in the place where Lu Yangsheng dropped his fist, and a ripple invisible to the naked eye spread out from the place where he fell, directly sending Lu Yangsheng, who was defenseless, more than a dozen steps away.
The moment he landed, Lu Yangsheng felt as if his body was falling apart, but he didn't have time to rest, and almost at the moment when his body reacted, he took advantage of the situation to roll on a donkey, and turned over a distance of about four or five steps, and then struggled to get up.
As a result, as soon as he half-squatted up, another wave of qi hit from the place where he landed, and before he had time to hesitate, Lu Yangsheng directly crossed his hands in front of him and resisted this wave of qi.
Injured one after another, coupled with the old injuries on his body, Lu Yangsheng couldn't help it anymore, and a mouthful of blood surged from the tip of his roar, making him can't help but spurt out directly.
Spit out this mouthful of blood, Lu Yangsheng seemed to be much better, he took advantage of the situation to smash his punch on the ground, and his body took advantage of the shock of this punch to retreat a few steps away, and then looked at the place where he had just fallen to the ground.
It was only at this time that he saw clearly what he had just fought with, Rao was prepared for a long time, but he still lost his mind for a moment.
It turned out that the place where he had just fallen had been smashed out of a half-leg-deep hole, and there was a small puppet the size of a palm, which was in a posture of pounding the ground with one hand, "looking" at where he was now.
"This is a puppet?"
Lu Yangsheng had never seen such a thing, but he could see the heel of this kind of thing at a glance, because Jiang Guining had mentioned it after getting drunk once.
He said that there are some monks in the outside world who are extremely good at the art of mechanisms, and can bring dead things to life, or use formations to urge, or use spirit stones to urge, and can kill the enemy by themselves without the master making a move, and these things are puppet techniques, and these monks are called puppeteers. However, puppetry, which is not an orthodox method of cultivation, can only be regarded as the left path in the "left way".
Since the strength of the puppet is generally only related to the materials used to make the puppet and the puppeteer's craft, many monks who have been cut off from the Great Dao will change careers to become puppeteers in order to improve their strength, but there are very few people who can really use the puppet technique to the extreme.
Jiang Guining also said something at that time, although Lu Yangsheng didn't understand it, he also silently remembered it in his heart.
It is precisely because of this that Lu Yangsheng can recognize the heels of the little puppet at a glance.
Obviously, the Song family does not have cultivators, so if you want to calculate cultivators as ordinary people, in addition to martial arts masters who are martial arts masters, low-level puppets that do not need to be manipulated by aura will undoubtedly be the best choice.
And when he learned that the killer weapon prepared by the Song family was a puppet, Lu Yangsheng's heart suddenly pinched, because if it was something like a talisman, he only needed to dodge it once, but the puppet couldn't. If Jiang Guining hadn't lied to him at that time, then as long as the puppet's core formation was not destroyed, they would have continued to fight until the source of power that the puppet division had prepared for them was exhausted.
But obviously, whether it was destroying the core of the puppet or holding out until the puppet's strength was exhausted, it was impossible to do it with Lu Yangsheng's current ability.
So in this case, there is only one thing Lu Yangsheng can do, and that is to escape.
After thinking about this, Lu Yangsheng did not hesitate at all, turned around directly, and rushed towards the mountain at full speed.
Looking at Lu Yangsheng, who had escaped neatly, Song Heqi hid in the distance and sneered: "Want to escape? Can you escape? The old man and you have been grinding their tongues here for so long, do you really think that you are looking for trouble? ”
As if to verify what he said, Lu Yangsheng, who had just run not far away, seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and the whole person was knocked to the ground and almost fell to the ground.
His forehead was red and swollen, but he didn't bother to wipe it, and immediately turned around, wanting to break through in a different direction, but it was too late.
It turned out that at the same time as he hit the wall, the little puppet had already chased after him and punched Lu Yangsheng's back.
Although Lu Yangsheng tried his best to avoid his vital point, he was still blown away.
This time, before he could land, the puppet caught up.
The puppet, which was less than the size of a palm, hit the flesh with a fist, and Lu Yangsheng flew in the air and never landed for a long time.
Lu Yangsheng flew in mid-air, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength, so he could only barely maintain a mouthful of true spirits, so as to protect the important organs in his body from being damaged by the puppets.
Finally, the puppet seemed to have reached the end of his strength, he slammed above Lu Yangsheng, and hit Lu Yangsheng's heart with a heavy kick, directly smashing Lu Yangsheng to the ground, and smashing out a human-shaped pit.
After Song Heqi in the distance saw this scene, he hurriedly controlled the puppet to stop, he was afraid that if this continued, Lu Yangsheng would be beaten to death, and if he couldn't get his hands on the cultivation method at that time, he would be busy in vain this time.
However, although the puppet stopped, he himself did not approach, but shouted loudly in the distance: "Lu Yangsheng, now that you are in the formation I prepared in advance, you can't escape at all, but you can't beat the puppet, the matter has come to this, why don't you hand over the exercises happily?" I can promise you that as long as you hand over the exercises, I can let you go, and not only that, but as long as you want, you can also be the chief guest secretary of my Song family. ”
Song Heqi waited for a while, and saw that no one crawled out of the pit, and there was no echo, so he hurriedly controlled the puppet to get closer, but as for himself, he walked a little farther.
It's also funny to say, most of the people who want to cultivate immortals are afraid of death.
However, I have to say that Song Heqi's choice was right, because just as the puppet was close to the pit, a bloodstained fist seemed to have been gathering momentum for a long time, and smashed on the puppet, directly catching the little puppet off guard. Unfortunately, due to the lack of manpower to punch, the puppet just rolled over in the air and landed firmly on the ground.
Lu Yangsheng got up from the tunnel, covered in blood, and his right hand hung down weakly, and the whole person looked miserable. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is already at the end of his crossbow.
But even so, Lu Yangsheng's eyes were still very indifferent.
He raised his right hand with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, ignored the puppet that had already set up an offensive posture, and asked coldly in the direction of Song Heqi: "Master Song, I have a strange thing, I want you to answer it." ”
Song Heqi felt that he had the chance to win, so he was very generous. After he heard it clearly, he smiled lightly and said, "Yes, old man, I will definitely answer truthfully." ”
Lu Yangsheng asked, "Since your Song family can buy this kind of puppet, it should be very simple to buy one or two cultivation exercises, right?" Why are you stealing from me? ”
Song Heqi's face was helpless for a moment, but he didn't hide it, but replied truthfully: "How can it be as simple as you think." Puppets and formations are valuable in the eyes of mortals, but they are just consumables for the immortal family, and after selling them in exchange for cultivation resources, they can be made by themselves. But the exercises are different, the exercises are the foundation of the immortal family's cultivation, and the more people know, maybe the weaknesses in the exercises will be found out. This kind of big matter related to life, who wants to hand it over unless it is forced to do so? If other people don't say it, don't you even want to? ”
Lu Yangsheng nodded, indicating that he understood. Then he asked, "Just now you said that you knew that there were cultivation exercises in the town from the Song family's pen notes?" So, you've been planning for a long time? ”
Song Heqi still didn't hide it.
"Yes, I did know it for a long time. It is even said that the reason why my Song family moved to this remote town was for this exercise. ”
Lu Yangsheng coughed and continued to ask, "Then how much do you know about this exercise?" ”
This time Song Heqi didn't answer, but said with a smile: "You want to inquire about something from me?" You don't have to be so troublesome, as long as you are willing to exchange the exercises, no matter what it is, as long as I know it, I will tell you. I can even open my Song family's library to you. You know, it was my Song family who spent a lot of money to transport it back to the town, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth even the city. ”
Lu Yangsheng sighed, he knew that Song Heqi had not answered his thoughts, so next, it should be time to fight hard, right?
He patted his left sleeve, but there was no movement, which made him smile bitterly.
The reason why he walked out of the town even though he knew that someone was plotting against him was not because Lu Yang was arrogant, but because he was followed by Caiyi.
Although he doesn't know how strong Caiyi is, it's definitely not simple.
It is precisely because of this that Lu Yangsheng, who has always been decisive in killing, would listen to Song Heqi say so many words when he knew that he was deceitful and did not take advantage of the situation when the other party was talking.
However, Lu Yangsheng has also been thinking about Caiyi's reaction. He had made up his mind that once Caiyi warned him, he would just run away and never listen to Song Heqi's nonsense.
The little abacus played very well, but what Lu Yangsheng didn't expect was that until this situation, Caiyi had not given any reaction, so that he missed the best opportunity to escape and was surrounded by people into a turtle in an urn.
However, Lu Yangsheng did not mean to complain about Caiyi. After all, it was his own choice to venture to stay here, and it didn't have much to do with Caiyi.
After waking up Caiyi again to no avail, Lu Yangsheng finally gave up, he put on a punching posture towards the puppet, and shouted loudly: "Master Song, I really want to go to your library to have a look, but I won't exchange the exercises." If you want, get it yourself. ”
The smile on Song Heqi's face disappeared completely, and he said angrily: "I don't know what is dead or alive." Little bastard, I heard that the most critical place for your monks is the dantian, right? Wait until I abolish your dantian, see if you can still be so hard-mouthed. ”
Lu Yangsheng stabilized his figure, stepped forward with the only left hand that could be lifted, and said coldly: "Then come on." ”
In late autumn, Lu Yangsheng's left hand actually rolled up a gust of spring breeze, and within a few steps of Lu Yangsheng as the center, the grass broke through the soil and was verdant.
Looking at this magical scene, Song Heqi became even more irritable, and he said angrily: "Abolish this kid for me." ”
As soon as the words fell, the puppet was like an arrow off the string, and its whole body was as fast as lightning, rushing straight towards Lu Yangsheng's dantian position.
Lu Yangsheng now has no strength to dodge, so he can only resist.
He had no teacher, rolled up the spring breeze with his left hand, and set up several wind shields in front of him in a short period of time to block the puppet's attack, but unfortunately, the strength difference was too far, and the wind shield was just formed, and it was pierced by the puppet, let alone blocked, and even weakened the offensive.
In this way, Lu Yangsheng watched as the puppet passed through his belly dantian.
At that moment, Lu Yangsheng clearly felt that his already fragmented dantian was shattered in an instant, not only that, but the residual strength of the broken dantian actually caused the remnants of the spiritual energy in the dantian to run wild, crashing around along his broken meridians, tearing all his meridians clean.
At this moment, Lu Yangsheng completely became a waste person who was not as good as an ordinary person.
His vision gradually blurred, he could no longer hold on, and fainted in an instant.
At the last moment before he fell into a coma, I don't know if it was a return to the light, Lu Yangsheng seemed to see a little girl with pigtails, but before he could see the girl's appearance clearly, he was unconscious.