It is a shame for the strong to be hurt by the weak, not to mention that the person who hurt Chen Yun was the "Li Bai" he currently hates the most.
"Very well, you hurt me..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Pei Mengqing, who was about to fall apart and whose breath was weak:
"You always say embarrassing things like this. Your level of stupidity is comparable to a line like 'Not even my father ever hit me'. It has no originality and lacks literary talent."
Chen Yun's face was red under the mask, and his anger was erupting like a volcano. The heat turned into the mechanical power of his brain, urging him to keep getting angry and crazy, trying to take down Pei Mengqing in one fell swoop.
His hands turned into claws, and two tentacles dancing randomly in the air suddenly stretched out from his waist. His original hands turned into claws, covered in black energy, and struck hard at Pei Mengqing, completely forgetting that he could interrupt. Xiaori is a threat, and he must rescue Zhao if he surrounds Wei and rescues Zhao.
Because he was always ridiculed by Han Fulai with similar words, but he couldn't do anything to Han Fulai. Now when he met the equally hateful Pei Mengqing, his eyes were red and he transferred all his hatred to Pei Mengqing.
To sacrifice one's life and forget about death, and to move forward indomitably, this is an aspect that sword cultivators must understand, and it is also a process that must be experienced.
Pei Mengqing's sword skills were becoming more and more mature at this time, and every movement of her body was performed with an almost perfect movement trajectory while minimizing power.
With the same sword, Pei Mengqing might have been able to split a big rock with five points of strength, but now, he can split a big stone with only three points of strength, and it will be easier.
But this is not enough. As a monk in the Qi Realm, he can barely tie or slightly defeat the Soul Level. However, Chen Yun is a late-stage Xuanqi Level Warlock.
Chen Yun only used the most rudimentary skills to fight him personally, which Pei Mengqing could not easily resist.
With another punch, Pei Mengqing spurted out blood and flew backwards, almost unable to hold the Qingshuang Sword in his hand.
At this time, he was dizzy, as if his whole body had been run over by a large truck. He was almost unconscious in pain, and his consciousness was gradually blurring.
If it hadn't been for the fact that his physical fitness had not greatly improved due to the perfection of the Qi Realm, he might have been turned into blood mist by Chen Yun's punch.
He no longer had the energy to think about when Xiaori and Juju could clear away the evil spirits attached to the two county government officials. He still had the energy to think about how to continue to provoke the other party and stop the other party's attacks.
Speaking of which, Pei Mengqing was lucky.
If it were other people from Tianmeng Pavilion, even if the helmsman was fighting Pei Mengqing, the others would definitely take action at the same time to deal with Dongfang Xiaoyu in the next courtyard, and the two orange cats that interfered with the elimination of evil spirits and released the control.
But Chen Yun is different. He is a conceited martial artist. His dignity does not allow his subordinates to "arbitrarily" overstep and attack other opponents when he is taking action.
What Chen Yun likes is to get rid of all the thorns in the enemy's camp during the battle, and then go all out with the momentum of a winning streak to lead his men to completely defeat the opponent.
"Ahem... you are so vicious, huh..." Pei Mengqing had blood in her throat, her voice was low and weak, "It seems that you are having a very unsatisfactory life in your Tianmeng Pavilion. Ahem, are you always being compared to others?" You are bullied by smart people, crushing and discriminating against you based on your IQ, but there is nothing you can do? What a complete idiot, being played and applauded by others."
Pei Mengqing held the sword in her right hand, barely able to stand still, and had no strength to draw the sword again.
At this time, he was just a standing sword, standing in front of his friends.
"Watch me tear your mouth apart!"
Chen Yun roared angrily, his seven-colored robe lit up with brilliant light, and black energy burst out from under the robe. He punched out Pei Mengqing's chest with both fists, intending to directly cut off Pei Mengqing's vitality, and then use the "power of god" to control Pei Mengqing into a puppet.
Moreover, he would leave some sanity to Pei Mengqing, but he would not be able to control his body. He would forever become a prisoner in the body's cage, watching Chen Yun wantonly manipulate and destroy his body.
At this critical moment, Pei Mengqing suddenly found that there were many voices in her head, and her skin and bones were itching unbearably.
Every blood vessel, every drop of blood, every cell seems to be giving birth to self-awareness, wanting to break away from the whole "Pei Mengqing" and become an independent new life.
He thought that he had been contaminated by evil, and subconsciously resisted the erosion of luck.
But he was unable to resist the fatal blow in front of him.
Maybe what he was thinking before he died was that even if he died, he would not turn into an ugly and disorderly monster.
Before he passed out, he only saw a burst of golden light in front of his eyes, and heard a sharp and angry cat meow in his buzzing ears.
Then Pei Mengqing completely passed out.
[Temporary task completed]
[Rescue/kill Dongfang Mingfu and County Magistrate Zhang Guangyi: both survived]
[Task reward: 70 points]
[Remaining points: 260 points]
The task completion reminder of the practice system faithfully recorded the situation, but Pei Mengqing didn't know it at this time.
…………
When Pei Mengqing woke up, she found herself lying on a bed. Her whole body was sore and weak, and it was difficult to even move a finger.
"Could it be that Xiaori and the others also lost and were made into puppets by that Chen Yun?"
But I could hear familiar voices in the conversation again.
"Is your benefactor not awake yet? It's been two days." His voice was steady and steady, filled with worry and guilt.
Pei Mengqing reacted for a while, and then remembered that it was Dongfang Xiaoyu's father, Dongfang Mingfu's voice. It was just because he hadn't touched her twice and didn't hear much of the other party's words, so she thought about it for a long time.
Another voice said with self-blame and sorrow:
"The flesh is severely damaged, the meridians are broken, and there are not many intact bones. If it weren't for a magical power that is slowly repairing his body, I'm afraid he will become a useless person. If he wants to wake up completely, he will probably have to wake up tomorrow morning. I don’t know how long it will take to fully recover.”
Pei Mengqing recognized that it was Xiaori's voice.
"Why was it that Chief Wang Yuanbai was not controlled, but you were possessed by evil spirits and turned into Chen Yun's puppets?"
This was Ju Ju's voice. It sounded a little angry. It was very dissatisfied with the result that Pei Mengqing was seriously injured and fell into a coma in order to save Dongfang Mingfu and Zhang Guangyi. Moreover, there was weakness in the voice.
It and Xiaori probably spent a lot of effort in taking away Pei Mengqing and Dongfang Xiaoyu safely. I am afraid they also suffered some injuries in the fight with Chen Yun.
"This... I'm ashamed to say..." Dongfang Mingfu's voice hesitated.
"Let me say it, alas, it's all our fault for being greedy for official career and feeling that we can't use our true talents to benefit more people in this small Liangzhou County. This has led to this huge disaster. The common people suffered, the people suffered, the disasters devastated the living beings..."
This voice is unfamiliar. It should be the county magistrate Zhang Guangyi. He speaks very well and in a precise manner.
"Stop, stop, stop! You'd better just get to the point!" Ju Ju interrupted impatiently.
