Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Wedding Dress
"Ahem, ahem—"
Chen Yuyan looked at Bai Guanlan, who was leaning against the stone wall coughing up blood, his eyes gloomy.
Bai Guanlan wrapped up the linen cloth vigorously, but he couldn't suppress the blood that had been overflowing.
"The Shura Gate has mastered the protective formation of the Smoke Harbor and completely sealed the Smoke Harbor."
"Smoke Harbor is already a dead city."
"There is no way to heaven, and there is no way to enter the earth."
"Thou shalt not enter, thou shalt not go out."
She covered her mouth, trying not to let Chen Yuyan see the blood stains in her palms.
"Dead City ......"
Chen Yuyan sighed in his heart and suddenly realized.
He finally knew why it had been so many days, and the officials had not reacted, but he was afraid that the people in Yangang would not be able to escape at all.
I see, I see.
He originally thought that the Shuramun's target was only ordinary people, but he didn't expect that they were so greedy that the entire smoke port didn't intend to let go.
"I'm sorry, but I bothered you—"
Bai Guanlan looked at Chen Yuyan with guilt on his face.
Originally, the two of them hid well, and Bai Guanlan's injuries were almost healed.
As a result, on the third day, Bai Guanlan heard a noise outside the door, and through the crack in the door, he saw that it was the disciples of the Shura Sect who were slaughtering the helpless old men and children.
These old and weak women and children were captured by the disciples of the Shura Sect dressed in black, and after cutting off their heads, they were thrown into the Min River, and half of the river was stained red with blood.
They seem to be performing some kind of ritual.
Pudu Mountain is a righteous sect, and as a disciple of Pudu Mountain, Bai Guanlan naturally can't tolerate this kind of thing happening in front of her eyes.
At that time, she ignored Chen Yuyan's dissuasion and rushed out insistently, wanting to rescue those old and weak women and children.
Dozens of Shura disciples.
Among them, there are seven or eight exterior scenes.
If Bai Guanlan was in a period of complete victory, these people would naturally not be her opponents.
But her injuries have not healed.
The final result was that the person was not saved, so in order to kill so thirty or forty Shura disciples, Bai Guanlan's old injuries had not healed, and new injuries came again.
Now the foundation has been broken.
Even Chen Yuyan, who was harmed, suffered a lot of injuries in order to save her.
"If only you knew you had a problem."
Chen Yuyan looked at Bai Guanlan expressionlessly, helpless in his heart, staying with a person like Bai Guanlan with a righteous heart.
The good thing is that you don't have to worry about getting backstabbed.
The bad thing is that this kind of person is generally a virgin.
Bai Guanlan is doing such a thing now, which directly disrupts Chen Yuyan's plan.
Taisu Yin Fu doesn't need to think about it, it's good to get out alive now.
Chen Yuyan glanced at Bai Guanlan lightly.
Lack of success, more than failure.
"Ahem...... Don't worry, I, Bai Guanlan, do things by myself, and I will definitely not affect you."
Bai Guanlan's state is getting worse and worse, and now he has a little difficulty even speaking.
The forced use of internal force caused the injuries she had just suppressed to be more serious, and the most taboo was this situation.
"Don't talk now, you're going to die if you continue to talk about it, and I won't help you collect your body if you die here."
Chen Yuyan responded, and he poked his head out to observe the situation around him.
You have to find a way to leave Yangang, and the rest is left to Wang Li and Zhao Hongchao to fight for life and death, and save your life first. ….
"No...... I'll be honest, I, Bai Guanlan, will definitely not drag you down."
Bai Guanlan looked at the knife wound on Chen Yuyan's right arm, which was the previous time that Chen Yuyan resisted the Shura disciple's knife in order to save her out.
He saved himself twice.
As a result, because of her impulsiveness, Chen Yuyan fell into such a dangerous situation.
Bai Guanlan doesn't like to owe favors to others, but she feels that she owes Chen Yuyan too much.
She looked up and looked at the sky
Empty.
The dark clouds were so thick that you couldn't see the night sky or the bright stars.
"I can't get out......
Bai Guanlan thought that he would never be able to use that martial art in his life, but now as long as Chen Yuyan can escape from Yangang, he can't care so much.
"Come here, I can let you out."
"As long as you have the internal force of the divine will level, you can open a half-breath gap in this level of the city protection array, and you can escape."
Bai Guanlan said weakly, stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Yuyan's sleeve, the latter turned around and looked at Bai Guanlan suspiciously.
But before Chen Yuyan could say anything, Bai Guanlan stretched out his hand to hold Chen Yuyan's hand, his palms touched, and his ten fingers were close together.
Immediately after, he felt a warm current continue to pour into his body from Bai Guanlan's palm.
The heat flowed continuously along the meridians, making Chen Yuyan's whole body warm.
This is...... Internal force?
Chen Yuyan was shocked in his heart, looking at Bai Guanlan's plain face that gradually became bloodless, "What are you doing here?"
"You're dying?"
"It doesn't matter...... It's good that you can live, I don't like to owe others favors."
Bai Guanlan's voice was weak, "The nature of our internal force is different, my internal force can only last for about two days in its entirety, and with your own internal force, you can barely reach the level of divine will."
"I have a formation plate on me that can be used to break the formation, and you can escape from the smoke harbor with it."
"After that, you can refine these internal forces by yourself, but it will be reduced by half, but the rest of the internal force is your own."
"It should be worth seven or eight years of penance."
Bitter hatred presses the gold thread every year.
Make wedding garments for others.
Rumors in the rivers and lakes: "Martial arts Zen Buddhism, wedding dress magic".
Wedding dress magic skills, congenital first-class exercises.
Since the Xunyang Bai family inadvertently obtained this martial art, it has been hidden.
Because the magic of wedding clothes can only be practiced by women, the Bai family let all the concubines in the family practice this martial art.
After the kung fu is practiced, the true qi will become as fierce as a flame, the more frustrated the braver, the stronger the stronger,
Instead of being able to use it, the practitioner has to suffer from it day and night, and that kind of pain is really unbearable, so he can only pass on his true qi internal force to others.
To practice this "wedding dress magic skill", it takes at least ten years of hard work, and the talent of the person who practices martial arts must also be outstanding, otherwise it is difficult to get started with this martial art.
Since he can remember, Bai Guanlan has been forced by the Bai family to learn this wedding dress magic skill, and he has been tortured by the internal force of Zhigang to Yang.
The Bai family wanted her Bai Guanlan's cultivation internal force to be transferred to the descendants of the Bai family.
Huh, is that possible?
Bai Guanlan would rather endure the pain of being burned by the sun fire than give the Bai family a share of the internal strength he cultivated. ….
Even if she was later taken to Pudu Mountain, she was unable to practice the martial arts of Pudu Mountain because of this supreme strength to the Yang internal force.
As long as you give others the internal strength cultivated by the wedding dress magic skill and practice it from scratch, you can learn the martial arts of Pudu Mountain and get rid of the torture of the wedding dress magic skill.
But Bai Guanlan was unwilling.
She wants to keep this pain in her heart, and never forget it.
Later, Bai Guanlan chose the [Sword Sequence], because the sword qi that penetrated into the bones could overwhelm the internal force of the unruly wedding dress and drive it away.
The internal force of the wedding dress, the sword qi that enters the bones, the yin method is poisonous,
Either way, it is a pain that ordinary people can hardly bear, and Bai Guanlan has borne three kinds of pain alone.
She was suffering almost all the time.
But even so, Bai Guanlan still smiled every day and showed his best side to the senior sisters and uncles of Pudu Mountain.
"Haha, it's just a waste of martial arts."
Bai Guanlan looked at Chen Yuyan, and his voice gradually lowered: "These internal forces are handed over to you,
You have to live well......
After that, the arm attached to Chen Yuyan's palm hung down weakly.
She fainted.
But now Chen Yuyan can't sense anything, and he doesn't know what's going on outside.
At the moment when Bai Guanlan's internal power poured into his body, Chen Yuyan only felt that his five senses and six senses had all disappeared, and his consciousness seemed to have fallen into a void.
Chen Yuyan could only feel her heart beating and puffing.
As the last bit of internal force poured into the meridians from the palm of his hand, Chen Yuyan suddenly felt that these internal forces were reshaping his meridians.
Bai Guanlan's strength is comparable to that of a Divine Sense Grandmaster, and such a huge internal force is naturally not something that the current Chen Yuyan can withstand.
To reshape the meridians, you need to endure unspeakable pain!
The wet hair was stuck to his forehead indiscriminately, Chen Yuyan's eyebrows were twisted, his eyes were almost protruding from his sockets, his nose was one by one, he was panting rapidly, his voice was already hoarse, the fingers of his hands were bent, and he was inserted into the snow, and the green tendons on his arms burst out.
His hands were clenched tightly, and he couldn't feel his nails digging into his skin.
The pain was severe, as if only the face was white in the world, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out finely and densely, dripping on the snow.
He shouted hoarsely, but he didn't dare to make it too loud, for fear of attracting the Shuramins, so he could only bury his head in the snow and make a whining sound.
Beneath the skin, there seemed to be countless little snakes crawling, roaring, and stammering with each other.
This was accompanied by the sound of tooth-aching bones grinding.
In the body that no one can see, the meridians are breaking and healing, and they are undergoing a violent transformation in a form that ordinary people cannot understand.
Jade pillow pass, pass!
Spine pass, pass!
Tail Lu Guan, pass!
The snow is cruel and gluttonous, and all eyes are white.
Chen Yuyan's gray lips trembled.
In an instant, his heart was as hard as iron and stone, as still as water, as if the living person was gone, and all that remained was a pile of flesh and bones piled up according to God's mold.
I don't know how long it took, Chen Yuyan got up from the ground, his cloak spreading, like a mad demon.
"Hahahahahaha......"
Beneath the ragged clothes is a powerful body that is so powerful that it is thrilling.
However, his eyes were incomparably clear, exuding a powerful momentum all over his body, Chen Yuyan laughed wildly and whispered to himself:
"Hehe......"
"Zhao Hongchao, Wang Li."
Chen Yuyan slowly pulled out the autumn water knife and slashed it out suddenly, and the brilliant sword light split the Shura disciples who were rushing not far away into two.
Seeing dozens of black-clad Shura disciples rushing towards him, Chen Yuyan's eyes flashed with a violent and cruel light.
"Two old dogs, are you ready to die?!"
Complete the sword intent, once the spring is full of red face!
The sword light is like practice, cutting through the sky.
Dozens of heads flew high, blood glittering with an intoxicating glow under the night sky.
The Northwest is rotten Zhenjun