"he?"
A figure in green clothes also appeared in Chang Xuanling's mind. He was deeply impressed, but he didn't know much about it, but the mystery and power revealed by him filled his mind.
"Did he do anything while saving us?"
Chang Xuanling was lying on the ground, his chest rising and falling violently, and the waves on his chest were even more spectacular. Although the heartbeat slowed down under deliberate control, every beat of the heart was harder, and the pain was a bit more stinging than before.
"No, maybe he had tampered with us earlier. Xuan Ling, do you still remember the body of Jiang Xuanli that appeared at the gate of Yuzhou branch?"
Chang Haoling placed her palms on the ground, and her fingers had dug into the bluestone floor. The blood on her fingertips was soaked in the bluestone floor, washing away the dust, revealing clear lines, but they were stained Yinhong.
Chang Haoling was completely unaware that, despite his ferocious appearance, it was not the skin trauma on his hands but the pain from every part of his body caused by every powerful beat of his heart that was the culprit.
"Jiang Xuanli? How is it possible? Did he target us so early?"
A look of fear appeared in the pain on Chang Xuanling's face. At that time, they were just insignificant characters in the Xuanming Sect, with a slightly higher status than ordinary believers.
"Perhaps, he has been plotting against us since the first time he saw us. Xuan Ling, I don't know if you still remember that Jiang Zhaoyi had been dead for several days, but there was no trace of energy in his body. loss."
Not only did she think of the abnormality of Jiang Xuanli's body appearing in Yuzhou Branch, Chang Haoling also thought of the abnormality of Jiang Zhaoyi's body.
"Brother, what should we do?" Chang Xuanling's pretty face showed more fear than pain.
Just like ordinary people, they often have subconscious resistance and disgust in their hearts towards people who are good at calculations.
There is endless fear in this feeling of being plotted from the first moment I saw him.
"go back!"
Chang Haoling gritted his teeth, and veins popped up on the back of his hands. The bluestone floor instantly shattered, and his bloody fingers were exposed in the night, looking a little scary.
He climbed up from the ground, clutching his chest tightly. The blood stains on his fingers left bright red palm prints on the clothes on his chest. His figure was swaying, as if he had lost money for many years.
Of course, this is just a metaphor. In fact, because the muscles all over his body were throbbing, he could barely even stand.
As if she would fall down at any moment, she stumbled to Chang Xuanling's side and pulled her up. The two of them were in about the same condition. In the process of pulling, they almost fell together.
"Brother, the Ghost King will kill us."
The two of them held on to the wall and returned the same way. When they came to the entrance of the secret passage, Chang Xuanling began to hesitate again. Compared to the pain caused by the beating of her heart, she was more afraid of death.
"Hey, if we don't go back, we probably won't survive long."
The face was ferocious, but under this sigh, there was helplessness everywhere. How could Chang Haoling not know the ghost king's temperament? If they were easy to get along with, they would not have chosen to betray the ghost king and join the Hades Emperor. When they appear in front of the Ghost King again this time, the Ghost King will definitely not spare them. With the Ghost King's ferocity, there is a high probability that he will kill them.
However, the pain all over his body, even after so long, has not diminished at all. Every time the heart beats, a pain that is difficult to describe in words penetrates into the brain.
When he was a black and white impermanent, although he was at the bottom of the Xuanming Sect, he was still not the one who was oppressed.
Chang Haoling has tortured many low-level people who wanted to resist, and he can even be considered rich in experience. It is this rich experience that tells him that there is an upper limit to the pain a person can endure. Once this upper limit is reached, People can die even if they are not fatally injured.
And the pain in their bodies now seems to be fighting them to death, as if the pain will continue to exist as long as the heart is still beating.
As his heart beat violently, Chang Xuanling trembled all over, his legs and feet trembled violently, as if he was suffering from Parkinson's disease. Even if he was holding on to the wall, his body would become unstable and he would fall down.
"Go back, go back!"
Chang Xuanling's beautiful appearance did not add some beauty to her painful expression, but she showed her ugly face with bared teeth, and the blood flowing out of her mouth was the result of the fierce collision between her lips and teeth.
From the beginning to now, the pain that never stops for a moment has finally defeated the fear of the Ghost King in Chang Xuanling's heart.
Chang Haoling opened the hidden entrance to the secret passage, and the two of them supported each other and walked in. It was not until the sunlight could no longer reach them and the two of them were completely swallowed by darkness that the stone door at the entrance to the secret passage closed automatically. But even if the stone door is tightly closed, there are still several rays of sunlight shining through the gaps, giving a glimmer of light in the dark passage.
Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling live in this troubled world and have long been trapped in a dark swamp. It is difficult to judge them by pure good and evil. For human instinct, survival is far above good and evil morality. .
Perhaps the only shining point between the two of them is the unconditional trust between them that transcends instinct!
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"Commander, His Highness has left the city!"
In front of Jiao Lan Hall, Po Meng stood behind Yuan Tiangang with a hunched body and a twisted magic dragon staff.
Just now, news came from the city gate controlled by the undercover agents of the Xuanming Sect that Li Xingyun and his party had left the city.
"Is there any trace of Jiang Yunqing?"
The bad handsome man stared intently at a windless leaf that had withered automatically, and asked in a hoarse voice.
Jiang Yunqing, as a core member of the bad guys, Po Meng is no stranger to this name.
Uncle Yang's apprentice has all the medical skills inherited from Uncle Yang. Doctor Jiang's reputation as a miracle doctor is widely spread in the towns around Qingcheng Mountain, which shows that he is also very experienced. Uncle Yang even said that his medical skills are superior to his. Now he has replaced Uncle Yang and has become the Tianlixing of the thirty-sixth school captain of the Bad Guy Tiangang. After careful calculation, his medical skills are quite qualified.
However, Jiang Yunqing not only possesses superb medical skills, but also has unfathomable skills. He is already above the great heaven, and can even compete with the commander's three powers without falling behind.
You must know that the Marshal has three hundred years of skill. The Marshal's three successes are probably worth nearly 150 years of practice for ordinary people. And Jiang Yunqing is only twenty-four years old. His talent may be so high. It can no longer be described with normal adjectives.
Given time, I'm afraid I can be on par with the handsome man!
Perhaps, this is the reason why the commander-in-chief chose this person to train as his opponent. In this world, apart from the illusory way of heaven, only such monsters are qualified to become the commander-in-chief's opponent.
"No, the eight gates of Luoyang City are all under the control of my subordinates, and he has not been discovered. Maybe he has left the city without being discovered, or maybe he is still in Luoyang City!"
Po Meng shook her head. Jiang Yunqing's strength was above that of the Great Heavenly Master, and Zhang Xuanling beside him was also one of the best among the Great Heavenly Masters. It was really difficult to rely on some ordinary killers to observe their whereabouts.
"Well, you stay in the Xuanming Sect for the time being. The Xuanming Sect is quite powerful. If they can be integrated, it will be a big help to His Highness's future uprisings."
Yuan Tiangang did not mention Jiang Yunqing's matter again. He knew Jiang Yunqing's strength best, and it couldn't be easier to evade the eyes and ears of some minions.
"yes!"
Po Meng held the magic dragon staff, lowered her head and bowed slightly. Because her body was too stooped, she couldn't see any signs of bending on her waist. She could only see her lowering her head slightly.
After responding, Mrs. Meng turned around and left quietly. Yuan Tiangang's eyes were still on the falling dead leaves.
The dead leaves fell to the ground, and the slightly inward-rolled leaf branches froze on the ground, forming a small space, with one end close to the ground facing Yuan Tiangang. He could not see the space formed by the dead leaves and the ground.
Therefore, for Yuan Tiangang, everything in this space is unknown.
In Yuan Tiangang's eyes, when the dead leaves fell to the ground, a Nine Palaces and Bagua diagram stretched out with the dead leaves as the center.
This Nine Palaces and Bagua diagram is not tangible. It exists in Yuan Tiangang's mind. It is only manifested using dead leaves as a medium. It is invisible to others, but for Yuan Tiangang, it can be better. deduction.
Ordinary hexagram masters need to borrow the assistance of array diagrams, array disks and other tools, but at Yuan Tiangang's level, the array diagrams only need to be in the mind.
The Nine Palaces Bagua array unfolded, and a dark mist shrouded the center of the array, making it impossible to see the central hexagram.
Moreover, because the center of the array was obscured by fog, the entire array extending from the center became blurry.
A faint white mist surrounds the center of the array, floating slowly on the array like clouds in the sky. The hexagrams on the array below can be faintly seen, but as the white mist floats, the hexagrams are constantly changing and unpredictable. status, which means that the event cannot be deduced.
"Concealing the secret? When did he have such a method?"
Yuan Tiangang was slightly surprised. He could not say that he knew Jiang Yunqing's methods as well as Li Xingyun had no secrets for him, but he definitely knew more than Uncle Yang, who was his master.
"When did you learn this skill?"
Yuan Tiangang raised his hand to calculate, but found that it was still foggy.
"What a surprise! I hope you won't disappoint me!"
