Chapter 11: Torture
In the dark cave, only the faint firewood is constantly flickering, illuminating the darkness and witnessing the evil that is happening!
The sword that pierced through Mu Shaoyang's abdomen directly destroyed Mu Shaoyang's Qi Sea Dantian, which was a very vicious attack, because in this way, it was equivalent to destroying Mu Shaoyang, and the dantian was broken, which meant that Mu Shaoyang could no longer absorb spiritual energy, and he could not cultivate, and became a wasted person!
Mu Shaoyang stared at the sword, it was incredible, as for Yang Xue, he knocked her unconscious at the same time as Wang Wenmao attacked Mu Shaoyang. Obviously, these people had planned it, because neither Chen Yingxuan nor Chen Yu was surprised by what they had done, they just watched from the sidelines.
"Why?" Mu Shaoyang asked, his voice already weak. After all, destroying the dantian is also very damaging to people's bodies.
"Why, you ask me why?" Wang Wenmao slowly pulled out the sword, he drew it very slowly, Mu Shaoyang's bright red blood was brought out, flowing out along the sword body, dripping on the burning firewood, stirring up some firewood ash, and then a wisp of green smoke rose.
"Damn, don't you know that you are a piece of fragrant bun?" Wang Wenmao said, "The former young master of Yuyangmen is now just a person with a heavy treasure, but he only has a fifth-level cultivation of condensing qi. β
Wang Wenmao came over and whispered in Mu Shaoyang's ear, "You say, should I kill you?"
"Why, why ......" Mu Shaoyang's voice was very weak, just repeating this question constantly.
Mu Shaoyang suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with tears, "Senior Brother Wang, this is not true, right? Senior Brother Wang, you won't do this to me, Senior Brother Wang, right, right, Senior Brother Wang?" Mu Shaoyang lowered his head again, shook his head constantly, his eyes were full of fear,
"Senior Brother Wang won't harm me, Senior Brother Wang is so good to me, how can Senior Brother Wang harm me? By the way, I also saved Senior Brother Wang's life, I'm so stupid, Senior Brother Wang is such an upright person, how can he take revenge? Senior Brother Wang won't......"
"Alas, this can't be blamed on us, Young Master Mu, it's a very moment, you said that you, a person with only five layers of condensation, didn't you drag us back?" Ma Shiwei shouted, he picked out a piece of firewood, put it in front of his mouth and blew it.
"Young Master Mu, the most important thing is that you are too naΓ―ve, what are you going to Qingyang City for? Looking for death? A few of us are just in the condensation period, if you go and tell yourself the identity of the young master of Yuyang Gate, then do you think you can really get out of Qingyang City alive?" Chen Yu said lightly.
"That's it," Chen Yingxuan also came back, "Instead of following you to death, then we might as well go by ourselves, although we can't run the demon army, but there is still hope, the demon clan will inevitably be hindered on the way forward, as long as a few of us keep escaping, maybe we can really escape." β
Mu Shaoyang's eyes were dull at this time, staring at his bleeding abdomen, and his mouth kept repeating, "No, you lied to me, how could it be......"
This incident was too big a blow to Mu Shaoyang, and he who had been living under the wings of Yuyangmen didn't know that people's hearts were unpredictable, because all along, what they showed in front of him was always a good side.
Now the sudden change caught Mu Shaoyang off guard, he didn't understand, he really didn't understand, why did these people change, could it be that everything that had ever been fake was fake?
No!
Mu Shaoyang can't accept it!
Yes, children who have always lived in such a pleasant place could not have predicted this at all.
He couldn't imagine that the senior brother who had been obedient to him would treat him like this!
"Alas. Wang Wenmao sighed, and then said, "Actually, we are also helpless, if we can, we are also willing to be in Yuyangmen, although you are occasionally a little unreasonable, but your nature is not bad, and we don't particularly hate you." β
"But there is no way now, no matter what, in this critical moment, we always have to think about ourselves, so, Young Master Mu, you can rest assured, we will not forget you, we will live with you, hahahaha......" Ma Shi added with a laugh.
As he spoke, he stabbed the end of the firewood that was still burning into Mu Shaoyang's injured abdomen......
"Ah!!" Mu Shaoyang shouted loudly, sweating on his forehead, and his shoulders were wet in a blink of an eye!
Mu Shaoyang, who had lost his cultivation, was just a twelve-year-old ordinary child at the moment, how could he endure such pain?
The stick was inside his body, faithfully emitting the last of its heat, and a scorching smell slowly rose with a wisp of white smoke......
"Senior Brother Ma, what are you doing, don't you be like this, I feel so much pain when you are like this now, I really hurt it, Senior Brother Ma......"
"I'm sorry, Master Mu" Chen Yingxuan said, walked up to Mu Shaoyang, took Mu Shaoyang's storage bag, and handed it to Wang Wenmao.
Wang Wenmao opened it and looked at it, and his joy was overflowing, "Damn, a lot of spirit stones, a lot of spirit stones! A whole ten million spirit stones, Lao Tzu has never seen so many spirit stones, it is simply piled up into a mountain! There are also a lot of pills and magic weapons, brothers, we are developed, as long as we don't die this time, then we can directly start a sect." β
"Really?" Chen Yingxuan couldn't believe his ears.
10,000,000 spirit stones! They may not be able to use them up in their lifetime!
In the past, even if they were core disciples, they only had ten spirit stones to cultivate in a month, and they couldn't even use them up!
Of course, this is because they are only disciples in the condensation period, and if it is the foundation building period, then the treatment will be completely different!
Now that there are mountain-like spirit stones in front of him, how can he not go crazy!
However, he suddenly stepped on Mu Shaoyang's face and stepped Mu Shaoyang on the ground, "Lao Tzu understands, with Mu Cheng, that old mongrel is to send you to escape, and then Lao Tzu will have to accompany him to die in Yuyangmen, damn, it's really annoying, you little bastard, why can you run." β
As he spoke, he kicked Mu Shaoyang's face a few times, and Mu Shaoyang kicked out a few teeth!
A few white teeth rolled forward with blood, and by the time they stopped, they were covered in dust.
"Wait," Chen Yu suddenly shouted.
He walked up to Mu Shaoyang and squatted down, "Look, this kid's sword doesn't look ordinary." β
"Huh?" Wang Wenmao listened, then walked up and picked up the sword, "This sword does look good." β
He played with it for a while, and suddenly smashed it Mu Shaoyang's face, "Damn, this is a mortal product, and even spiritual power can't be transported into it, it seems that there is not even a spiritual array in it, what's the use?"
Mu Shaoyang fell to the ground at this time, looking at the sword, thinking about his father, and suddenly burst into tears, "Why, why...... Not really, it's not really......"
His voice was barely audible, and his lips could only move slightly, but he kept muttering
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"Alas, I didn't expect to meet ...... just after leaving Yuyangmen Special situation!" A voice suddenly sounded in Mu Shaoyang's mind, like a thunderbolt crossing Mu Shaoyang's heart!
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