Bloody Night Slaughter



Bloody Night Slaughter

Anyone who has lived twice knows that there is no shortage of crazy people in the Yanshi lineage.

Xueyi Yetu, sounds like one person, but is actually two lunatics.

Qingshan slaughters people at night, his murderous intention is unpredictable; blood-stained clothes reveal his bones, he is bloodthirsty and crazy.

Moreover, the relationship between these two "colleagues" who "interfere with each other" is very plastic.

Ye Tu thinks Xue Yi is too cold, and Xue Yi thinks Ye Tu is too crazy.

In his previous life, Ren Xuan scratched his head until it became bald but still couldn't figure it out - how did these two people live such a good life?

Ren Xuan met the gaze of the young man in red and his breathing stopped.

The red color on the young man's body instantly looked like it was scooped out of a pool of blood, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Suddenly, Xie Lingyan behind him spoke.

Xie Lingyan placed her hand on his shoulder and said calmly, "Life and death are determined by fate. My illness is incurable. You don't need to be so nervous."

Ren Xuan took a deep breath and quickly adjusted the script in his mind.

So, following Xie Lingyan's lines, he continued to play out this 'deep brotherly love' to the end, and shouted passionately: "Brother! Don't be like this! They are gods, they will definitely be able to cure you!"

Xueyi seemed to be fooled by his "affectionate acting" again. His gaze slowly fell on Ren Xuan and he was silent for a moment.

Xueyi turned his head again and looked at the gray-robed Yanshi in the room, his eyes filled with urging.

The gray-robed Yanshi frowned slightly and said calmly, "Fang Cun, stop teasing Yuan Feng."

My heart finally settled down.

Night Butcher Fangcun, Blood-stained Yuan Feng...

Oh my God, if you want to take me away, could you please just split me into two pieces?! Please don't be so ridiculous!

Fang Cun heard this and helplessly raised his hands towards the gray-robed Yanshi, pretending to surrender: "Okay, okay, okay, it's our junior master who gave the order."

Fang Cun raised his head and glanced at Ren Xuan casually, then set his eyes on Yuan Feng, with a slight smile on his face: "Youngest, this is surprising, you can actually heal illnesses and save lives?"

Yuan Feng glanced at Fang Cun, clearly lacking the patience to explain, and simply said, "His brother is ill."

Fang Cun raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a curl of his lips, he spoke slowly: "Youngest, how about this, if you call me brother, I will help you cure his illness, how about that?"

Yuan Feng looked at him with a cold gaze and a faint voice: "You are not my brother."

After hearing this, Fang Cun's smile deepened, as if he had anticipated such a reaction, and even felt a bit of pleasure in taking it for granted.

The gray-robed Yanshi at the side finally put down the talisman water in his hand again, and his tone was already impatient: "Fang Cun, I told you, don't tease him."

This time, finally, Fang Cun started working.

Fang Cun just raised his hand lightly, and three wooden dragonflies flew out from his palm.

The wood dragonfly's wings vibrated, making a slight buzzing sound. It circled for a moment and finally landed lightly on Xie Lingyan's neck, as if examining something.

After a moment, Fang Cun snapped his fingers lightly.

The three wooden dragonflies instantly shattered into powder and floated in the air.

Fang Cun raised his eyes, an inscrutable smile still hanging on his lips, and said in a leisurely tone: "Brother, your illness is not easy to cure."

Xie Lingyan said nothing, just stared at him coldly.

Fang Cun spoke slowly, "Brother, have you ever made a promise with anyone?"

Ren Xuan was slightly stunned and looked at Xie Lingyan in surprise.

He actually saw a brief look of surprise in Xie Lingyan's eyes.

For a moment, the air seemed to grow colder.

Fang Cun caught a glimpse of something strange. He gently spread out his hands and said calmly, "You made a soul contract and pledged your Qi to others. Now, someone is coming to collect your debt."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the room changed instantly.

Lu Xiyun, who was standing nearby, suddenly changed his expression, and even his tone was filled with undisguised anger: "My brother has never set a wedge! This must be a sorcery! Can this wedge be removed?!"

Qi is the origin of human beings and the lifeblood of those who practice martial arts.

The method of taking in qi has been a forbidden technique since ancient times.

Fang Cun's gaze lingered on Lu Xiyun, his tone still lazy: "Crossing the chisel master to eliminate the chisel will be considered as betraying the chisel. Are you prepared for the price?"

The word "back engraving" made Ren Xuan's back instantly cold.

The next second, Xie Lingyan raised her hand to stop Lu Xiyun, her expression remaining calm. "I did make a move, but the other party is dead. You said the soul contract is working again. What's the evidence?"

Fang Cun looked at Xie Lingyan and suddenly laughed out loud. He locked his gaze with Xie Lingyan and said, "I don't need any proof."

Fang Cun slowly raised his hand, and dark red runes flowed above his palm, casting some strange light and shadow in the dim medicine hall.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Xie Lingyan, his gaze wild and arrogant. "Taking Qi is a forbidden technique. But, unfortunately, I happen to know a little bit about it."

Fang Cun shifted his gaze towards Lu Xiyun, his lips curled up slightly, and his tone was as casual as if he was bargaining: "You are a martial artist, right? Thirty percent. Give me thirty percent of your energy, and I will help you save his life. How about it?"

The air pressure in the room dropped suddenly.

Before he finished speaking, a silver light flashed.

Xie Lingyan's hand transformed into a three-foot silver blade, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Fang Cun. His eyes were sharp and his voice was extremely cold: "What nonsense!"

Fang Cun glanced at Jian Feng, and instead of being annoyed, the smile in his eyes even deepened.

He tilted his head, as if jokingly complaining to the young man in red, and said slowly: "Youngest, look, someone is going to hit me."

Yuan Feng's expression did not change, his eyes were calm, without even a trace of fluctuation.

He just raised his hand slightly, and a short sword made of black gold and black iron appeared out of thin air, hovering in his palm. The sword body emitted a cold light, and murderous intent was looming.

The atmosphere was completely tense.

This is not a good fight! Ren Xuan's brain is about to burn out. Originally, Lu Xiyun and Xie Lingyan could barely fight, but now Xie Lingyan is so sick, how much fighting power he has left is unknown!

What's more, Lu Xiyun died at the hands of Yanshi back then!

Ren Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the sword in Xie Lingyan's hand, saying urgently, "Brother, the Divine Doctor is just making a suggestion! If you don't agree, forget it! There's no need to resort to knife or gunfire!"

——The problem is, it seems that Lu Xiyun is not unwilling.

Lu Xiyun took a step forward, looked at Fang Cun intently, and said in a terrifyingly calm tone, "What do you want me to do?"

Xie Lingyan's face darkened instantly when he heard this, and he said sternly, "Lu Xiyun!"

However, the young man did not retreat.

At the same time, the gray-robed Yanshi, who had been staying out of the matter in the room, slowly stood up and stared at Lu Xiyun with a deep gaze like a beast that finally saw its prey.

At that moment, Ren Xuan's heart was filled with alarm and he suddenly pressed the sword at his waist.

At the moment when the situation became tense, Fang Cun suddenly raised his hand and stopped the gray-robed Yanshi.

Fang Cun shook his head, his tone lazy and meaningful: "Junior Master, no way."

Ren Xuan's heart was pounding. What was this madman planning?!

Before Fang Cun finished speaking, a complex formation suddenly appeared under his feet. In an instant, a dense network of runes spread out on the floor.

The blood-colored runes, centered around Fang Cun, meandered and intertwined, spreading rapidly like ripples.

The next moment, Xie Lingyan moved his fingers slightly and threw a talisman from his sleeve.

A dark blue rune light shot out into the air, and the flow of the blood-colored runes under Fang Cun's feet suddenly stopped, as if it was forcibly clamped by an invisible force, unable to move forward.

Fang Cun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking for a moment, then chuckled and shook his head, saying, "Tsk, Junior Master, this is difficult. They understand the formation."

Fang Cun spread his hands innocently. "Just because I can't trap them, I can't kill them all. The Jingxi Palace controls the southwest, and Xiang Wang Qin Shu has a million soldiers. If we steal the Qi Yuan from Prince Lu, I'm afraid it will bring endless trouble."

Fang Cun paused, his tone actually slowing down slightly, with a bit of patience as if coaxing a child: "How about, let's go another day? Let's go rob that Silver Pivot City Lord?"

Xie Lingyan spoke sternly, his tone neither hurried nor slow, yet it carried a chilling edge like a knife: "No need to bother. Since you are all interested in me, why wait until another day?"

Fang Cun was about to speak again when suddenly, his eyes changed slightly.

Where Xie Lingyan had just thrown the talisman, a brilliant blue light suddenly burst out, like thousands of sword lights rising from the ground, instantly covering the entire room.

The blue light rune array and Fang Cun's blood-colored runes intertwined and collided. The two halos of light rolled violently, and the red and blue intertwined and entangled, actually constructing a more complex barrier.

Amidst the swirling light and shadow, Xie Lingyan stepped into the formation alone, with a cold look on his face.

The moment the words fell, the sharp edge was revealed: "Yinshu City Lord Xie Lingyan, waiting for your instruction."

Fang Cun smiled meaningfully, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Xie Lingyan was actually able to superimpose an identical picture of the universe on his formation.

The barrier overlapped layer by layer, cutting the entire room apart and completely isolating the inside and outside.

Now, no one can enter this independent world except Yuan Feng and Xie Lingyan.

Fang Cun glanced at Xie Lingyan in the formation, the smile on his lips still unchanged, and said jokingly:

"Thank you, City Lord, you're very confident? One on one? Our youngest is very strong."

Xie Lingyan's eyes were calm, and he raised the tip of his sword slightly, and replied coldly: "You are wrong."

He pointed his sword at Yuan Feng, his tone indifferent: "Yanshi always travels in pairs, one skilled in magic and the other in martial arts. Although there are three of you, he is the only martial artist, right?"

Xie Lingyan's eyes were stern: "I don't need to defeat him, I just need to hold him back."

Xie Lingyan chuckled, her tone leisurely, each word distinct: "Unfortunately, my youngest is also very strong."

Before he finished speaking, sword energy burst through the air. Lu Xiyun's figure flashed, and the sharp sword intent surged across the sky. The frosty blade was like snow, and it went straight for Fang Cun's throat.

There was a sound of breaking air in the air, and the space was distorted by this sword energy.

Fang Cun took a step forward, and in an instant, seven barriers rose in front of him, layer upon layer, like mountains.

However, the sword energy was not restrained, and the seven barriers were instantly broken like paper, with no ability to stop it.

In an instant, the formation in the hands of the gray-robed Yanshi took shape.

In an instant, the space suddenly shifted, and the gray-robed Yanshi and Fang Cun in the room switched positions.

The sword falls.

There was a sharp sound of metal collision, and the sword chopped down, but not a trace of blood was splashed.

The next moment, the gray-robed Yanshi's head rolled to the ground.

But what was strange was that there was not a drop of blood on the broken neck. Instead, it was as smooth as a mirror, revealing a dark metallic luster.

This is not a body of flesh and blood, but——

A completely metal creature.

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