South of the Clouds Chapter 23 The Adventure of Wankuling (II)

Wang Yan curled up on the ground and kept trembling, this was a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, a few points worse than the pain of the ten fingers connecting the heart.

Wang Yan realized something at this moment, he was experiencing the pain that Luoyun had experienced before.

This is also what he remembered what the old man had told him before. The old man told him that he would give him back the pain of falling clouds. This made him suddenly realize, and he remembered what Sunset Cloud said at the birthday banquet of the Beigu City Lord a few days ago, which gradually coincided with his current experience, and he couldn't help but feel that Luoyun's experience was too miserable, no wonder he kept crying, if it was him, he should cry even more sadly!

The piercing pain interrupted Wang Yan's thoughts, he wanted to use deep breaths to relieve the pain on his shoulder blades at this time, but this method did not have any effect, he felt that the vitality in his body was slowly dissipating, and the blood from the two wounds was still flowing out, if he could not be treated in time, he might die in this hall.

"It's really a good thing, it's much better than the wings I used before!" The person in the main seat of the main hall laughed heartily with his wings, looked at Wang Yan who was trembling with pain, and continued: "Oh, look at this child's pitiful appearance, it really makes me feel distressed." Sword guard, you sprinkle some hemostatic medicine on her wound, and then throw her in a brothel, and then it will be up to her to live or die. ”

The person in the main seat of the main hall caressed the wings that had just been cut off from Wang Yan's body with his hands, as if the wings in front of him were the best thing in the world, and people couldn't put them down.

At this moment, Wang Yan's eyes were black again, and he knew that he was going to experience another pain.

The light illuminated in front of him, and what came into view again was a dilapidated hut, Wang Yan was surrounded by a group of women, these women were wearing flowers and branches one by one, and their faces were all rouge gouache, obviously the people of the green building, at this moment they were all gathered together, and all kinds of smells were mixed together, making Wang Yan a little difficult to breathe.

And a middle-aged woman standing at the front was pointing her finger at him and scolding: "You rotten bastard, when Chen Gongzi asked you to go over to accompany him to drink, he just touched your hand, and he didn't ask you to warm his bed, so you showed Chen Gongzi his face, and he abandoned the table in anger." Who do you think you are, the princess of the palace, or the young lady of the princely and aristocratic family, noble, untouchable, untouchable. Do you have that life? You still pride yourself on your own dignity, and you still sell your art but not your body, and the final result is not the same as ours. What are you doing in a brothel so reserved, and you want to be a bitch and want to set up a torii, it's a good idea, but you don't have that life, you should know how you live? What are you all still doing in a daze, all beat me, beat me hard. Let her remember what to do and what not to do. The middle-aged woman's voice just fell. A few flowery women behind her ran towards Wang Yan one after another, all punches and feet hit Wang Yan.

At this moment, Luoyun has not yet cultivated, Wang Yan is in the environment where Luoyun is now, weak and powerless, there is no room for resistance at all, so he can only let them beat him.

Wang Yan held his head with both hands, silently bearing all kinds of punches and kicks, and all the skin in Luoyun's body was transmitting a feeling of pain to his consciousness.

I don't know when, Wang Yan's eyes went dark again.

In this way, he went through several such pains before it was completely over, and I don't know how long it took, and the final picture froze the moment when Luoyun entered Beigu City.

Wang Yan looked at the freeze-frame picture and sighed, it turned out that Luoyun had suffered so much damage, no wonder she hated humans so much, compared to Luoyun, he was still relatively happy.

"Mofeng, I'll always wait for you. ”

A voice came from behind Wang Yan, and when he was about to turn back to see who was talking, his body flew forward at this moment, and the picture around him kept moving backwards.

At the time of half a pillar of incense, Wang Yan came to an island, which had no vegetation on it, only rocks. A humanoid phantom stood not far in front of him, standing with a sword and white hair.

"You are the first person to come to me in thousands of years, since you have a fate, then I will teach you a sword move today, this sword move is called Kaitian, look at it, whether you remember it or not, I only use it once. The phantom old man said with his back to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan listened to the words and was engrossed in the phantom old man, since someone wants to teach him sword moves, then learn it, and then talk about it if he has learned it.

I saw the phantom, constantly moving, but every time I went to the location there was a certain connection, and the process was wonderful, Wang Yan stared at the footsteps of the phantom old man, refusing to let go of any steps and keeping them firmly in his mind.

The phantom old man returned to his previous original position, the ground under his feet really slowly turned red, and a formation rose from the ground to mid-air, and the phantom old man was in the center of the array, and then the phantom old man drew a sword towards the sky, at this time the entire space was shaking violently, and a rustling sound came from the air, as if he was roaring, screaming, and begging.

In the end, the entire sky, the sky was split in two from the phantom old man, and it was really incredible that the phantom old man really cut the sky. In the void that was cut open, the horror of Sen Ran was revealed.

"You should go back too. Without waiting for Wang Yan to react, with a wave of the phantom old man's sleeve, Wang Yan disappeared in place.

......

Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes and saw that Luoyun was looking at him in a daze, and he didn't continue to cry sadly.

Wang Yan sat up, and Luoyun realized that Wang Yan had woken up: "Ah, you woke up, you don't know how terrible you were just now, one would wave your hands, and the other would turn over and over, but it scared me." ”

But Wang Yan didn't speak, just kept looking at Luoyun.

"Why are you ......" Before Luoyun finished speaking, Wang Yan hugged Luoyun.

"Ah", Luoyun was caught off guard by Wang Yan's hug, but he didn't struggle to let him hold him.

"Over the years, you've been tired. Wang Yan whispered in her ear.

"Why do you say that, what have you just experienced. Luoyun said suspiciously.

"I've just gone through all the pain of your life. ”

Luoyun pushed Wang Yan away, "What are you talking about, you have experienced my life, how is this possible, are you lying to me." ”

Wang Yan simply told Luoyun what he had experienced when he was unconscious.

Luoyun immediately covered his face, Wang Yan thought that he had brought Luoyun into her unbearable memory again, touching the pain in her heart, just when he wanted to comfort Luoyun, Luoyun put down his hands, his face was red, "You really know, I'm ashamed, how will I live in the future." No privacy at all. ”

Wang Yan looked up at the sky, not knowing what to say, it seems that the plot should not develop like this.