Chapter 4: The Amnesia Puppet (4)

is different from the previous bad appearance, Sang Ling at this time has a beautiful and stunning appearance.

The black hair was draped down to the ankles, and only an ordinary red ribbon was tied between the foreheads.

This demon only carries one thing, which can make her, who is the first beauty in the world, feel frightened.

In this life, Lu Chaoyan hates things that look similar to that person the most!

In just a few seconds, although Lu Chaoyan's face had quickly returned to its original state, he could no longer see disgust and insecurity, and the malice in his heart had already jumped out like a poisonous snake.

When the "pig-headed" evil cultivator saw that the savior was coming, he immediately urged the silk ring and shouted angrily:

"Sang Lingling, smash this stinky girl's mouth for me, I want her to die!"

Sure enough, the straight man of steel has no heart for the jade.

Sang Ling, who has always been treated inappropriately by evil cultivators, suddenly has a trace of balance in her wonderful heart.

The wire ring is lit and activated.

The Sang Ling puppet instantly transformed into a powerful puppet warrior, his eyes were scarlet and godless, and the nails used as weapons also became red and seeping, bringing out a cold light as cold as a blade, attacking towards Lu Chaoyan.

Lu Chaoyan sneered, raised his breath and poured his sword, and fought back fiercely.

She has cultivated since she was a child, although she is not as qualified as Xie Hanzhou's proud son, but she is far superior to other peers.

Lu Chaoyan raised his qi and poured his sword into three or two strokes to easily repel Sang Ling's attack, and then turned around and kicked away the evil cultivator who was sneaking up behind him.

The movements are smooth and standard, and the famous disciples have a high background.

The manipulated Sang Ling had already lost her mind, and her godless eyeballs didn't care about the sword wound on her body at all, and grabbed Lu Chaoyan's face with a claw, Lu Chaoyan subconsciously raised her sword to resist, and the door opened wide for a while.

The evil cultivator naturally made a move to attack the empty gate, and Lu Chaoyan's talisman robe suddenly shot out of the golden light and bounced out, and the evil cultivator immediately flew out of the way.

The golden light all hit Sang Ling's body behind the evil cultivator, and the wound was visible to the bones.

The evil cultivator didn't care about Sang Ling's injuries at all, and took the opportunity to slap with Jin Dan's full cultivation.

Lu Chaoyan still dodged at an incredible angle, and raised his sword to "brush and brush" that is, the three swords were all slashed on the evil cultivator, and then he turned around and kicked it, and the evil cultivator was kicked far away.

Before Lu Chaoyan could let go of his breath, Sang Ling suddenly whispered to his side, and a pair of hands shining with cold eyes had already touched his face.

Before Sang Ling's subordinates could exert their strength, another domineering and powerful spiritual power slapped at her back, and in an instant, her heart exploded with incomparable pain, her whole body spasmed, and her back was beaten into the mud.

Sang Ling accidentally ate a mouthful of mud, came back to her senses, and immediately snorted, and even the dots of blood foam were brought out.

Oops, I really want to be a starving ghost, but it's a pity that the sweet and soft osmanthus glutinous rice and red bean cake were not eaten, but were fed a mouthful of mud by Xie Hanzhou.

"It's really careful, didn't it just make you pounce on the air......"

Xie Hanzhou didn't listen to Sang Ling's muttering, he only withdrew his palm indifferently, turned his head, and looked at Lu Chaoyan with slight concern in his eyes:

"It's not hurt, is it?"

Cold and silent, with a long body and a jade body, it is perfect like a clay statue god in the temple.

Lu Chaoyan, who was standing opposite, was holding a jade sword, and his scarlet skirt was almost immortal when it was blown by the wind.

It's like a pair of beautiful people.

"Hanzhou, I'm fine, but it's two low-level demons, and they can't hurt me."

Speaking of this, she lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes dimmed slightly, and when she raised her eyes again, she looked in the direction of Sang Ling with a hesitant expression.

"Hanzhou, what to do with them?"

"Demons, monsters, ghosts, and ghosts, and evil by nature. Killing and destroying it can be regarded as the eternal aftermath. ”

The cold and indifferent voice burst into the cold stone like ice water.

Lu Chaoyan was not surprised by his answer:

"Just ......"

She paused slightly, and glanced at Sang Ling's position without saying anything, her eyes were lowered and flashing, and the ghostly light was huge.

"Hanzhou, I always feel that their origin is unknown, lest they be missed, we still interrogate first, and find out the key. In case, there is really someone behind the instructions, and it is not considered to have let go of the clues. ”

Xie Hanzhou was indifferent on his face, only raised his eyelashes slightly, and his tone was cold and silent:

"As you say."

Lu Chaoyan didn't say much nonsense, took out a piece of talisman paper, threw it on Sang Ling's body, and a force weighing as much as a thousand catties dragged her and pressed her into the mud again.

Lu Chaoyan stood quietly with his back to Xie Hanzhou, his eyes mocking and cold:

"Who is behind you? Explain honestly, otherwise the Heavenly Dao Sect has methods and means to let you speak! ”

Before Ling Yan's sword qi got close, the tender white face and flesh couldn't bear it, and a few bloody wounds were cut out in an instant, like a green and white peony flower, which was scratched by a naughty cat, oozing out a few bright red flower juices, and the beauty was shocked.

With tears in the corners of her eyes, Sang Ling glanced at Xie Hanzhou in the distance.

But Lu Chaoyan made a slight mistake under his feet, blocking this scene completely.

"Don't play some tricks, if you don't say it, the other one will definitely be willing to tell me."

The tip of the sword slid menacingly towards his neck, bringing out a tingling itch.

Sang Ling didn't need to touch it to know that she must have had a lot of blood cuts on her face and neck now.

Sang Ling's painstaking beauty can't be lost to a woman, and she has to be jealous of her.

Reluctantly put away his tears and said lightly:

"He commanded it."

Pointing his finger back, Lu Chaoyan saw the frightened evil cultivator.

Sang Ling is still saying:

"He instructed me to dig up the golden pill of the Jindan monk for him to cultivate, you go and check, the golden pill on his body is not his own."

The evil cultivator was taken aback and immediately denied it:

"I'm not! You're a ghost market puppet! It's all a cultivation method that you evil creature thinks wildly, you eat their flesh and blood, and force me to swallow that golden pill, wanting to achieve a powerful purpose! ”

It's really an old yin comparison, throwing up the black pot and being more dog than anyone else!

Sang Ling was about to open her mouth to deny it, but the woman in front of her seemed to be smiling, and said with emotion:

"It's really dog-eat-dog, it seems that there is really no one behind you to instruct you, then I'll send you to the western sky!"

MD, more dogs!

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have ...... Huh? Woowoo??? ”

Caught off guard, Lu Chaoyan actually gave her a forbidden speech!

"Woo???oooooo Woo woo woo "β€”Are you a dog??? You have the ability to gag me, you have the ability to do it directly, I'm afraid of you!

Sang Ling almost wanted to burst out and squeeze the two dog heads of her and the evil cultivator out of watermelon juice!

Lu Chaoyan evoked a faint smile and asked softly:

"You're scolding me? It's unrepentant. ”

On the face, it is like mercy to cross the world, but in the eyes is purgatory.

First, he smashed his ribs with all his strength, and the sound shook the sky, and the power of the Jindan Immortal Cultivator had already shaken the earth at this time.

The evil cultivator curled up in the ditch in horror, his face as white as paper.

The blood stains in the sky, mixed with the clear breaking sound of bones, Sang Ling was still screaming at first, and then there was only a rapid muffled snort, and the sound gradually stopped.

Dead Dao friends don't die in poor Dao, and the evil cultivator is about to crawl away with his body hunched over.

However, at this moment, a pair of boots stopped in front of him, and when he looked up, it was Xie Hanzhou!

"No, please! Ahh ”

The evil cultivator's piercing and sharp screams exploded instantly, and the simple silk ring was cut out of its fingers by a sword and flew into the mud.

The next sword directly opened the throat, and in the blink of an eye, it harvested the life of the evil cultivator.

was violently cut off and controlled, and Sang Ling, who closed her eyes and pretended to be dead, was forced to spit out a mouthful of blood, and then she didn't move again.

"The puppet has broken its rope, and these two people will not make waves again."