Before his words fell, the two short sticks suddenly erupted, Chen Yang had no choice but to take a hard hit with his bare hands, and under the impact of powerful force, Chen Yang flew out uncontrollably.

He stepped on the ground more than a dozen times before finally unloading the huge force and stopping.

Stroking his chest, Chen Yang gasped heavily, he also suffered some internal injuries from the blow just now, his qi and blood fluctuated for a while, and he couldn't even run his internal force for a while.

The crane in the cloud has been famous for many years, although it is notorious, but a notorious flower thief was not killed, which shows that his martial arts are still not weak.

In fact, although Yun Zhonghe is famous for his light skills, his martial arts cultivation has also set foot in the Four Rank Realm, and there are not many people in the entire Star Sect who can defeat him.

No matter how many means Chen Yang has, crossing two great realms and taking the other party's palm hard, it is impossible to be unharmed.

"You want to kill me?"

Looking at the crane in the clouds not far away, the corners of Chen Yang's mouth were bloody, but his eyes were staring at him motionlessly.

A hideous smile appeared on the withered bark-like face of the crane in the clouds, "What, do you want to beg for mercy boy, it's a pity it's too late." ”

There was a bit of amusement on his face, a little bit fierce, like a beast playing with food before death.

Chen Yang glanced at the small wound on the other party's face, which was the small cut made by him during the fight between the two just now.

The scar was not large, as if it had only been inadvertently scratched by the tree branches, and not even a drop of blood had been shed.

But when Chen Yang saw it, he smiled proudly.

"That's what I want to say to you."

Looking directly into the eyes of the crane in the clouds, Chen Yang replied word by word.

The arrogant face of the crane in the cloud suddenly froze, "Death is on the verge of death, and you are still so arrogant." ”

Bring about one's own destruction.

With a cold snort in his heart, the short staff in his hand was raised without hesitation, and he took off in three steps, stabbing straight at Zhang Yang's chest.

Seeing the cold light on the tip of the short staff getting closer and closer, it seemed that I could see the scene of the tip of the staff piercing the skin and flesh flying.

Zhang Yang's face was as calm as ever, and he didn't even jump his eyelids.

It seems that he has seen through life and death, or he is sure that the crane in the clouds cannot succeed.

With such a calm mind, even the crane in the cloud that suddenly erupted was not sure what was happening for a while.

Could it be that this teenage boy is really not afraid of death?

"Three, two, one, down!"

Just as the short staff tore through the coarse linen clothes outside Zhang Yang, the countdown that he had been silently reciting in his mouth finally came to an end.

With the word "pour", the figure of the crane in the cloud suddenly slammed, and the short cane, which could pierce Zhang Yang's heart by an inch forward, finally stopped in place, motionless.

"You, you ......"

The crane's eyes were wide open, and the whites of the eyes were bloodshot at some point, which looked particularly terrifying.

With a "clang", the crane in the cloud let go of his hands, and the Qimen Divine Soldier that had been tempered thousands of times fell to the ground.

The crane himself followed, slumping to the ground like a miserable stray dog, and the whole person seemed to have endured great pain, and the first person faced each other and curled up in a ball.

"When are you ...... Lower...... Poison. ”

It's just a short sentence, but it's so difficult to say at the moment.

So much so that he changed several times before he finally finished repeating it, which shows how far the pain in his body has tortured him.

Zhang Yang finally managed to run the Dafa for a few weeks, and finally regained a little action.

Looking at the crane in the clouds with angry eyes and eyes about to split, although the other party endured the torture of severe pain, the fierceness on his face was still there.

It's just that compared to before, he has a little more regret and sorrow at this moment.

Regret something, maybe it's regretting that you underestimated your opponent.

If he had been prepared, even if Chen Yang had secretly poisoned him, with his own cultivation, at least he would have gotten out.

After walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, how many winds and waves have come over.

even followed the boss and mixed up the four villains to become famous.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was folded in the hands of an underage baby, and it was not allowed to be laughed at by people in the rivers and lakes.

"You're damned."

Chen Yang picked up the short staff on the ground and pierced the throat of the crane in the cloud without hesitation.

He did not answer the other party's question, nor was he interested in answering the question of a dead man.

The villain died of talking too much, and he wouldn't make such a mistake.

The scorching blood spurted out, Chen Yang had never seen such a bewitching picture, the red blood stained his hands red, and also stained his eyes.

"You shall not live."

The people on the ground gradually stopped moving, from the beginning of the convulsions, to the later faces turned gray, Zhang Yang looked at it coldly.

He knew that this was a lesson he had to learn, and he automatically attached himself to this body, and he said goodbye to his previous life forever.

Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly. Immortal karma is all in killing.

Luckily, the person who taught him this lesson was the notorious villain.

He didn't want to be an indecisive scholar, but he didn't want to be a cold-blooded butcher either.

In short, learning martial arts is self-cultivation, and martial arts is a means for him to be at ease, but it is not a puppeteer who manipulates him.

If it is because of the pursuit of force, but instead allows yourself to be deeply shackled and cannot extricate yourself, then it is to buy and return the pearl, because of a small loss.

Glancing in the distance, the woman who had been captured by the crane in the clouds.

looks petite, and he is not a few years older than Chen Yang.

Seeing that she was breathing normally, Chen Yang withdrew his gaze.

He had no intention of waking up the other party, after all, the other party was from the Star Sect like him, and his current identity was not yet visible.

If you really want to meet, it's troublesome.

Anyway, the other party was not injured, it is estimated that it is just that the crane in the cloud is a little heavier under the drug, and he can't wake up for a while.

In this wilderness, not to mention people, there is not even a ghost, so it is not a big deal to let the little girl sleep for a few more hours.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang threw the short staff in his hand, and his feet were as strong as the wind, and he stayed away from here in three or two strokes.

"Whew!!"

In the middle of the night, the cold wind howled.

The sack-covered figure on the ground squirmed.

She struggled to open her heavy eyelids, and vaguely saw a thin, immature figure disappear into the sky, and in a hurry, she could only vaguely remember the other party's linen coarse clothes, which seemed to be the most common miscellaneous clothes in the Nakshatra Sect.

And those eyes, in the moonlight, are both bright and contain a chill that repels people from thousands of miles away.

It's a pity that the wind and waves are like knives, making the world a chopping board, and under the huge sound of the wind, the girl's trivial voice is perfectly covered.

Chen Yang had also gone away, so he didn't notice that the girl on the ground had woken up.

After running for a distance, Chen Yang took a detour to the river to wash the blood on his body.

It wasn't until he made sure that there was no smell of blood on his body that he finally returned to the scripture building the same way, and at this moment it was late at night and the cold moon was hanging high.