After the cold cannon fodder became terminally ill, the whole family was panicked

Chapter 143 Illusion



Chapter 143 Illusion

Lu Yaoguang walked on the plank road that was torn into pieces by the sword energy.

Walk in front of Songyang.

He was actually holding something in his hand - a simple operating box used to open Song Ling's body.

"Gu Jianzi, Master Pei." He greeted politely.

Then he looked at Songyang gently:

"Long time no see, elder."

Songyang's eyes were red with anger:

"Very good, very good. You come to apologize to the Song family?!"

"Is this all your plan?"

"Lu Yaoguang, you are so brave——"

The remaining half of the sentence came to an abrupt end.

Song Yang's old face suddenly froze.

Not only him, even Gu Yu and Pei Mingye who used their true energy to suppress Song Yang were caught off guard!

After Lu Yaoguang greeted him, he didn't say a word. He casually took out an anesthetic needle and went straight to the epidural space between Song Yang's thoracic vertebrae - he went through Song Yang's tattered Taoist robe that had been cut countless times by sword energy and stabbed him hard with the needle!

Songyang is furious!

His eyeballs bulged like fish bubbles, and his body struggled violently after exhausting its true energy. Even though he bumped into Gu Yu's cold sword tip several times, he seemed to be unconscious. He cursed loudly, but his originally high-pitched voice was extremely hoarse, and there was obvious fear in his eyes.

Not about death.

It was something more terrifying than death. It was as if some truth that he was extremely resistant to was about to be revealed.

Lu Yaoguang's behavior pattern is different from that of ordinary people.

Except Chu Yan, everyone looked at him in astonishment.

Lu Yaoguang smiled and explained:

"Lidocaine, an anesthetic drug, works by blocking the transmission of nerve impulses."

"The elders have always valued me."

"How dare I disappoint the elders of the clan? In this case, I will also take something from you."

Song Yang's face was full of disbelief:

"You...you lunatic! Lu Yaoguang, you are the blood of the Song clan, you betrayed your family and clan, can you live with your conscience?!"

Lu Yaoguang put on the gloves skillfully.

"You also know that I grew up in Dongting Water Village."

"How can there be such a thing?"

"Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness, gentleness, courtesy, frugality, and modesty are all things that we only hear about after receiving compulsory education and taking ideological and moral education classes."

Done.

He picked out two scalpels.

He looked up casually and glanced at Chu Yan from a distance.

Their eyes met.

Chu Yan nodded silently.

Lu Yaoguang also nodded slightly to her.

[He wants to take out the Dao Seed now.] Chu Yan thought quickly: [There are too many things involved behind Song Yang, and the world is eyeing Song's Dao Seed covetously. No matter whether Song Yang is dead or alive, or given to the Wushu Association or Kunlun, it will be very troublesome.]

[Why not now——]

【Before he died, he was dissected on the spot.】

The system in Chu Yan's mind was extremely surprised: [How did you communicate? Just that look just now? ]

Chu Yan: [Oh, he is my partner.]

Chu Yan held the hilt of the sword, then walked towards Lu Yaoguang and stood behind him.

——Like a silent statement on Lu Yaoguang’s behavior.

Pei Mingye, who was about to speak, immediately raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

The eyes look at the nose and the nose looks at the heart, as if the scene in front of you is normal.

Assistant Director Ke also came over.

His eyes swept over the simple surgical box and frowned, "This needs slicing too? Do you have enough equipment? I'll ask someone to bring some more from Xuan Chuang."

next to.

The people from the Wushu Association who had originally tried to strike up a conversation were dumbfounded!

Just now it was a fight to the death between grandmasters.

Since the strange things in the western suburbs were done by Song Yang himself, it would be reasonable for Gu Yu to take up his sword and chase the murderer.

but now--

Now, an ordinary person who didn't know what was going on actually wanted to dissect Song Yang on the spot. Moreover, judging from the expressions of other people, it seemed that they had no objection? !

However, the person with the highest status in the field still belongs to Gu Yu.

The manager of the Martial Arts Association immediately looked at Gu Yu eagerly. Xuan Chuang was taking an unconventional approach, but Kunlun was the official partner of the Martial Arts Association.

Song Yang is a grandmaster after all.

Song also had a lot of things to do in the Wushu Association.

Since Song Yang is still alive, should Gu Jianzi take charge and take him to the Wushu Association to go through the formalities first? This will save both sides’ faces…

Everyone looked at Gu Yu eagerly.

Everyone: "..."

Gu Yu also had a sword against Song Yang's neck.

I don't know where my whole mind has gone.

He stared at Chu Yan with full concentration.

Finally, he spoke softly.

"Miss Chu."

Chu Yan was puzzled.

Gu Yu said solemnly: "Good afternoon."

Chu Yan: “…”

side.

Ke Enci suddenly became alert.

The intuition of Xuanchuang's assassins has always been sharp. He glanced at Gu Yu, then at Chu Yan.

However, before Ke Enci could open his mouth, a chilling cold wind suddenly blew over.

Henry Chu came over.

"Gu Jianzi," he stood in front of Chu Yan intentionally or unintentionally: "Now that the matter here is over, we have to give an explanation to the Martial Arts Association. I won't bother you here."

One of the characters is "old".

The pronunciation is slow and heavy, which is extremely obvious.

Gu Yu frowned slightly and looked at Chu Xuan.

The originally calm western suburbs swamp was suddenly stirred by a strange atmosphere.

After joining forces to fight the enemy, the two martial arts geniuses began to confront each other. Gu Yu was outstanding, and no one of his age could defeat him. Chu Xuan was chasing him closely, and just now, he had a glimpse of a chance to break through to the Grandmaster level.

The system was excited: [I have a feeling that with their looks, they would be evenly matched rivals as male models! ]

Chu Yan: […Shut up.]

next to.

Ke Enci saw that President Chu was determined to take the lead.

He felt in his pocket and turned to Chu Yan.

"Miss Chu, do you need a red-crowned crane pass?"

Unexpectedly, the words just fell.

The two men with auras as sharp as swords turned around at the same time!

Chu Xuan's voice was cold: "Assistant Ke, it's not time to get off work yet. If you have nothing to do, find something for yourself and drive away those useless people from the Wushu Association."

Ke Enci: "Oh, okay, Mr. Chu."

Gu Yu was slightly stunned, thinking: "Your last name is Chu too?"

Pei Mingye was surprised: "It's not time to get off work yet at five o'clock?"

Ke Enci: "Yes, Xuanchuang 996."

Song Yang: "Ahhh, I will cut you into pieces--"

Wu Xie: "No, what right do you have to chase people away? Don't do it, can't we just leave?"

Chu Xuan looked at Chu Yan with burning eyes, but spoke cautiously: "Yan Yan, you...you have advanced?"

Ke Enci: "I'm back. Mr. Chu, Ms. Chu, do you need a red-crowned crane PVC notebook?"

Chu Yan: “…”

wipe.

These guys are so noisy!

Lu Yaoguang said less words along the way than they said in one minute.

land……

Where is Lu Yaoguang?

Chu Yan was slightly stunned.

The expression is blank.

It took a long time to find the strange young man who was looking at me intently, holding a scalpel, and his hands were covered in blood.

Who is this person?

Oh, Lu Yaoguang.

Just now, even I ignored Lu Yaoguang's existence.

Could it be that the influence of the strangeness is so great?

Her fingertips suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword.

wrong!

Everyone in the room was talking about their own things, and no one looked at the young man.

just now.

a few minutes ago.

It seemed that everyone, including himself, had forgotten Lu Yaoguang!

Chu Yan felt a chill on his back.

In a corner where no one notices.

Songyang looked ferocious.

"If you kill me, you will never escape its curse in this life."

Lu Yaoguang: "I know."

Song Yang: "What do you think you can change? Still want to overthrow the Song family? Lu Yaoguang, what do you think--"

"How could I, a great Grandmaster, not have a backup plan?"

Songyang suddenly moved.

This time.

What was moving was not his exhausted true energy, but a power that was extremely similar to the strange one!

That power was not directed at the swords that suppressed Song Yang.

Instead, he ran straight towards Lu Yaoguang.

It’s exactly the same as the “Song Ling’s Dao Seed” in the petri dish that tried several times to take over this body!

Just this time.

But it is even more swift and unstoppable—

Lu Yaoguang immediately retreated and reached out to draw his gun.

But there are people who are faster than him.

The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword slashed towards Songyang with the force of thunder!

Chu Yan kicked him to the ground, with the tip of the sword pointing straight down. Then he shook his wrist and poked it through the skin tissue. It was only half an inch away from the pitch-black "Song's Dao Seed"!

Songyang was shocked.

The force changed direction and rushed towards Chu Yan resolutely!

Chu Yan paused.

She seemed to smell the smell of rotten soil, which came from the sediments at the bottom of the lake that had not changed for years, mud and rock fragments, as well as the remains of water plants, algae, and crustacean corpses. In her ears were countless buzzing voices, as if she was communicating with a pair of eyes tens of thousands of years ago. She vaguely saw the dry and cracked earth, and saw the second sun that suddenly appeared in the daytime -

The Taixuan Sutra is running rapidly.

All illusions were cut off!

Song Yang blurted out: "Tai Xuan Jing, who are you, how can you use Song's Tai Xuan Jing?!"

Chu Yan sneered.

"Song's Taixuan Jing, are you ashamed? That's Yang Xiong's Taixuan Jing."

"I?"

"I'm the person you've been looking for with a bounty on my head. It was me who planned to murder you today, and it was me who took Chen Songyu's life that day. The spy you sent to follow Xu Zhilan is such a loser. He hasn't found anything after a month of investigation, and you still want to capture her and torture her into confessing? Grandmaster Song, if I really want to kill you on the road to the underworld, don't mistake me for someone else."

"Also, Grandmaster, it's time to get going."

In the wetland swamp.

Chu Yan stood up slowly.

The tip of the sword pierced Song Yang's chest, picked up the Dao Seed neatly, and threw it to Lu Yaoguang for disposal.

Then he would pierce his throat with a sword.

Something suddenly occurred to her.

Give up the position.

"Professor Pei, please."

Pei Mingye looked at Chu Yan deeply.

In a trance.

It was as if I saw Pei Mingxue from twenty years ago.

After a long time, he spoke in a low voice.

"Thank you."

The sunset glow dyed the wetlands a thick orange-red.

In the distance, cranes are calling in Jiu Gao, and their voices can be heard in the sky.

Pei Mingye didn't know what he asked Song Yang.

After getting the answer, he killed him himself.

Chu Yan leaned against the tree, coughing continuously and thinking about the illusion just now.

But suddenly I heard the system speak timidly: [Host...]

Chu Yan: [? ]

The system blinked its eyes: [Host, that, that is, the battle damage...]

Chu Yan: [……]

Walk quickly!

System: [Oops, too late! ]


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