Chapter 12: A Grotesque Scene
As for the answer to her question, she is not in a hurry.
Someone is looking for her, and now that the news of herself here has been brought back, that person will naturally appear, and all she has to do is wait.
Lu Yun's figure disappeared again.
When Li Yan and his people appeared here, they saw Zhang Zijin, an ice sculpture, and an outer disciple with poisonous insects crawling on his body.
The unconscious disciple was bitten by the poisonous insects of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, and his whole body was purple and black, and he was foaming at the mouth and dying.
Li Yan swung out a sword qi to drive the poisonous insects away.
But Zhang Zijin, because of the protection of the ice, survived.
At this glance, you know that this is Lu Yun's handwriting.
They were discovered.
"Idiot!"
Li Yan cursed the person beside him, and the spiritual power shattered the ice, and Zhang Zijin, who was trembling all over, lay on the ground, his face bloodless.
"What about people? Where did it go? ”
Li Yan stepped on Zhang Zijin's chest and said in a bad tone.
It's just an outer disciple, and you can give a good face with it.
If you mess up something like this, Li Yan can't look down on it.
"No, I don't know."
His limbs trembled uncontrollably, and Zhang Zijin felt that his soul was frozen.
The spiritual power was running obscurely, and after being kicked by Li Yan, he covered his chest and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood was full of ice slag.
"What's the use of asking you for this piece of shit!"
After kicking the person away again, Li Yan looked around.
That Lu Yun was vigilant, and ran away after noticing the problem.
"Senior Brother Li, it's me who is wrong, I am wrong, give me another chance, I promise, I promise ......"
His tongue was knotted, Zhang Zijin's voice was blurred, and he begged Li Yan, but all he could wait for was Li Yan's contemptuous eyes.
"Zhang Zijin, don't toss people like you, accept your fate!"
"The mud should be in the mud puddle, what to do when you climb out and be embarrassed?"
In Li Yan's view, the difference between the inner and outer doors is like a chasm, and these outer disciples can never cross it.
The humiliated Zhang Zijin was still lying on the ground, and he looked at Li Yan blankly.
For the sake of Xiantu, he became a cow and a horse, and in the end he was not even as good as a dog.
And the person in front of him, with his lofty eyes, looked at him like a humble worm, unbearable.
Why?
What qualifications determine that he can't turn over in this life, and he is disgusted by wagging his tail and begging.
If, if he can be like that Lu Yun, can he also shut up the person in front of him.
At this moment, Zhang Zijin's eyes erupted with unwillingness.
He doesn't want to just bow his head!
"What, dissatisfied?"
Seeing Zhang Zijin's eyes, he sneered, and did not hide his arrogant posture: "If you have the ability, get up and kill me!" ”
In response to him was a sword as white as snow.
The sword light of Han Jiangxue flickered in this mountain forest, and the killing intent it brought made people's souls tremble.
The Cangfeng Sword Technique, which everyone was familiar with, so easily knocked down the disciples behind Li Yan.
When the wail sounded, the smugness on Li Yan's face hadn't even had time to put it away.
What I saw in the afterglow was the girl's floating Tsing Yi.
Until the sword pointed at his heart, Li Yan's throat rolled, and his expression was as if he had hit a ghost.
"You're not leaving?"
He realized the problem, this Lu Yun has always been nearby, not surprisingly, Lu Yun heard their conversation just now.
The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and this Lu Yun is really a master of art and bold.
"Yes!"
Simplicity is Lu Yun's style.
She stared at Li Yan in front of her, and what she saw was strong hostility.
It's even stronger than the last time we saw it.
Since he appeared, the other party was obviously lowered by himself, but there was no fear and fear in his violently rolling eyes, only malice.
It's kind of weird.
This man's hostility towards himself is too great.
"Lu Yun, why don't you die!"
The vicious curse made Lu Yun raise his eyebrows, and a little thoughtful appeared on his cleaned face.
Could it be Feng Yuyao who instructed the other party?
This speculation was denied by Lu Yun as soon as it appeared, and Feng Yuyao was not so stupid.
If you want to do it, it won't be on the territory of the Hidden Sword Sect.
Dying at the hands of poison is not the same as dying at the hands of the same family.
"Who is it?"
She asked the question again.
The blade of the sword was deflected, leaving a wound on the opponent's chest.
As soon as the bright red blood flowed out, it was frozen by the cold air on the cold river snow.
The ice was under Lu Yun's control, spreading very slowly.
"Lu Yun, hehehe......"
"You can't escape, this is where you die."
The laughter was hoarse, Li Yan's face was hideous like a demon, and those eyes stared at Lu Yun.
And Lu Yun caught a peculiar aura from it.
She stepped forward and grabbed Li Yan's shoulder, just wanted to investigate the other party's situation, but saw the other party laughing strangely.
A mouthful of black gas spit out from the other party's mouth, and purple-black traces appeared on the wheat-colored skin.
It looks like an earthworm wriggling under the skin, and it looks disgusting.
Li Yan, whose eyes were round, fell to the ground like this, his frozen expression distorted and grotesque.
Li Yan is dead, and this is not Lu Yun's hand.
"Ahh
The screams rang out, coming from those outer disciples who were lying on the ground.
It was not that I was surprised by what Lu Yun did, but what happened to Li Yan.
That situation looks like it is eroded by demonic energy, Li Yan is a person in the demonic path?
Then they, aren't they aiding the abuse!
"No, we don't know, we don't know there's something wrong with him."
Those disciples hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy from Lu Yun, kowtowing vigorously one by one in order to survive.
When the news gets out, they're dead.
In every Righteous Path sect, no disciple will be allowed to have anything to do with the Demon Dao.
The two ways of good and evil have been opposed for thousands of years, and there is still no winner or loser.
Compared with these decent people, the methods of demon cultivation are cruel and treacherous, and at any cost, it is common for disciples like this to lurk in the righteous path sect as undercover agents.
It is not uncommon for some disciples to be bewitched by these spies and thus betray their fellow disciples.
Once discovered, the ending is tragic.
They didn't want to end up like that, so they could only beg Lu Yun.
"Senior Sister Lu, it was Li Yan who said let us follow you and report your location."
"We don't know what he wants to do, Senior Sister Lu, please, don't say it!"
There are not a few disciples who beg for mercy.
They all looked like they were sincerely afraid, they didn't have the backbone of a cultivator, and they didn't even have the courage to take responsibility.
Looking at those people's attitudes, Lu Yun frowned.
One thing Li Yan said is very right, these people are stupid.
The difference between the inside and outside the door, in addition to talent, is also the heart.
With the nature of these people, they are destined to be difficult to achieve great things.
However, what can be confirmed is that the outer disciples were only used by Li Yan to deal with themselves this time.
People like this, who don't have to do it themselves, will die sooner or later.
"Get out!"
She scolded, and the sword qi swept out, and the leaves around her were rustling.
That powerful power made those disciples crawl away.
In addition to Li Yan's corpse, there are ...... left in place One person.
"Senior Sister Lu."
Zhang Zijin, who watched everything, got up from the ground when Lu Yun saw it.
My heart is still aching.
His body also stiffened because of fear, but he stubbornly held his head high, trying to look directly at Lu Yun's existence.
"Senior Sister Lu, please, help me."