Looking at the unconscious Cao An in front of him, Wen Ya, the killer of Tingfeng Tower, appeared. He looked like a lean man, about thirty years old. He was wearing a tight special leather outfit, with long hair and a silver crown. It looks like a muscular stag, but the face looks too feminine.
Tingfeng Tower has four levels of concealment skills and twelve floors, with one section on each third floor. He is codenamed Wen Ya and is one of the few masters in Tingfeng Tower who has mastered the five elements concealment skills to the fourth level. At the tenth level, his strength is worthy of being in the Heavenly Realm. With the blessing of the two, some veteran Heavenly Realms are no match for him.
Tingfeng Tower dispatched Wen Ya, which shows that they attach great importance to Cao An, or in other words, they attach great importance to Cao An's secrets.
The six martial arts masters glanced at Wen Ya who appeared, and did not pay too much attention. Instead, they focused on Cao An. Obviously, this was not the first time they saw Wen Ya.
Only the student from the Jiangwu Hall, who was as feminine as Wen Ya, trembled slightly and turned a little pale.
"Such a serious injury?" Wu Quan frowned. He was the pharmacist and captain of the team. He leaned down and touched Cao An's pulse with his fingers, and he could roughly feel Cao An's current life state.
Wen Ya looked ugly and said in a sharp voice: "After all, we were a step too late and were overtaken by others."
Wu Quan raised his head: "His gourd? Sir, it may not be that we are a step too late."
People are in this state. It is possible for the gourd to be lost or hidden during the escape. On the contrary, the possibility of simply being caught first is the lowest.
Wen Ya didn't say anything and agreed with Wu Quan's words.
"Can it be saved? At least it can withstand the torture."
Wu Quan nodded, "Okay, there are no fatal injuries. Just connect the ribs and a small training pill."
"Yes, do you need to go to town on the nail?"
The pretty boy asked.
The so-called Wu Suppressing Nail is actually used to lock Pipa bones. It is a special cruel method specifically targeted at martial arts. The official Suppressing Nail of the Imperial Dynasty has been improved on this basis and has a magic circle on the Suppressing Nail. , making this method of suppression more efficient and direct.
Wu Quan's face darkened, "He is already a useless person, why should he use the Suppressing Nail?"
"A useless person?"
"If you have lost all your cultivation, what are you but a useless person?"
After being glared at by Wu Quan, the pretty boy shrank his head and stopped talking. Wen Ya had already seen Cao An's problem.
"The ribs are connected, and the little Lian Dan is fed to him. The Suppressing Nails still have to be given to him, even if he is a cripple."
Wen Ya leaned down and touched Cao An with her long white fingers from his neck to his abdomen. His face showed a strange flush, and even his eyes were a little blurred.
"What a tough, bloody man."
Wu Quan's body instinctively felt like being electrocuted, and he subconsciously avoided Wen Ya's body.
"I'll do it now."
Setting bones is not a difficult task for a pharmacist. Even if the ribs are in a position that is inconvenient to use force, they can be skillfully connected with special techniques. Wu Quan struck several times in a row, landing on Cao An's chest and ribs. , after a crisp snapping sound came, the ribs were connected.
He pinched Cao An's mouth open and poured a blood-red pill into Cao An's mouth.
"Okay, let's go to Zhenwu Ding."
Wen Ya took over, "Be rough with him!"
There was a weird tremor and gasp in the voice.
Several students from the Martial Arts Hall lowered their heads and took out the anti-army nail and hammer from the jade belt around their waists. The anti-army nail was more than a foot long, tapered and red. A student held the anti-army nail in both hands and nailed it to Cao An. At the location of the pipa bone, another student took a hammer and knocked it in directly.
Four people started to attack almost at the same time, and the harsh clanking sound and the sound of blunt instruments opening flesh resounded in the forest, which was horrifying.
Cao An, who was sleeping, screamed.
Wu Quan stood silently, turning his back and not looking. Wen Ya's eyes were fixed on Cao An's face, and his body began to tremble, as if every blow was not hitting Cao An. Instead, it struck his heart, and Cao An's subconscious screams in his coma stimulated him even more.
People who are in need always try to make up for what they have lost elsewhere.
The Suppression Nail penetrated the pipa bone, bringing out a large area of flesh and blood. The students from the Jiangwu Hall activated the mechanism, and with a click, the originally straight Suppression Nail instantly bent into a circle. The ends were connected, and the two Jiangwu Hall students buckled it on. The chains held Cao An up, one on the left and the other on the right.
Cao Anwu was still in a coma, but the pain was still there. The severe pain made him groan from time to time, and the muscles on his face trembled, even in his deep sleep.
Wen Ya glanced around at the people around with different expressions.
A cold snort came from his mouth, "You can't stand this, why are you still teaching martial arts? Kindness to others is cruelty to yourself. You must know your identity, and you will naturally be hostile to these martial artists. Once If you fall into their hands, their political methods may not be any more merciful than those of Jiangwu Hall."
"Hmph, ridiculous and cheap compassion, drag it away!"
"Sir, can you allow me to stop the bleeding of this beast? I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand your methods by dragging me like this."
Wen Ya's eyes were indifferent, she pinched her orchid fingers and straightened her arms, "Okay."
The terrain of Tianyuan has never been said to be flat. It is crisscrossed with ravines and rugged. In such an environment, Cao An, who was dragged along, quickly became a bloody man. Even with Wu Fist to stop the bleeding, it could only provide relief. , the body was quickly bruised to pieces, and the cheap clothes did not provide any protection at all.
When he woke up, it was already night, and the injuries on his ribs had begun to heal under the influence of Xiao Lian Dan. His body was far more powerful than ordinary people, allowing his flesh and blood to heal in just two hours at night. A scab begins to solidify.
Pain filled his heart, especially the position of the lute bones on his shoulders. There were two huge iron rings there to support his body. A brief confusion flashed in his eyes. When he saw the attire of everyone in the martial arts hall, , and soon understood his situation.
The whole person was hung on the tree, directly suspended by chains that pierced through the bones of the lute. The pain was like maggots on the tarsal bones, waves of pain came from his shoulders into his heart. Cao An gritted his teeth and tried to clench his fists, which became a kind of pain. With extravagant hope, I could only try my best to straighten my body, stiffen it, and relieve the pain.
But this didn't have much effect.
What he didn't know was that the Tingfeng Tower killer codenamed Wen Ya was almost right in his face, staring at his every move with an almost pathological fanaticism in his eyes.
He regretted why he woke up. If he hadn't woken up, he wouldn't have had to bear the pain. His eyes were bloodshot due to congestion. He didn't speak or make a sound. He just leaned on and straightened his body over and over again. Lasted until dawn.
At this time, he was already numb, and his body would instinctively straighten his body before the heart-wrenching pain came.
With a numb spirit and dull eyes, people are almost like walking zombies.
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone, the hope in Cao An's heart rose slowly like the first sun. The long-awaited light brought Cao An hope.
A flash of intelligence flashed in the dull eyes, and eagerness surged into his heart. Being anxious meant boredom and anger. When the anger gathered in his heart, it brought more intense pain.
A group of students from the Jiangwu Hall seemed to be doing this on purpose. They packed their things slowly and then had breakfast. They took their time and deliberately tormented Cao An.
Seeing their deliberately slowed down movements, Cao An gradually came to his senses.
'Take your time, step by step? '
He slowly closed his eyes and began to calm down in his heart. This state was almost as good as having Xiaomeng by his side, but it was just one step short. Whenever he wanted to be completely immersed in that state, pain would come as expected. Cao An's mood was completely shattered.
Wu Quan came forward, waved his hand, and signaled the two martial arts hall students to put down the chains. With a harsh friction sound, Cao An knelt down on the ground, opened his eyes, but his eyes were calm, and he tried to stand up straight. body.
"Take it away, Cao An, follow closely. If you are too slow, you will bring the pain of your own flesh and blood upon yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Quan felt a chill coming down his spine. He didn't dare to say anything and took the lead in setting off with everyone.
Their speed was very fast. With their level of cultivation in the fourth and fifth scenes, this speed did not give Cao An a chance to catch up. He was dragged all the way. After falling down, he never got up again. The two martial arts The tow man in the hall was very experienced, and he chose the right path, which would neither make Cao An really killed nor make him feel comfortable.
Soon, Cao An was completely overwhelmed. There was no insight, truth, or practice in his mind. He could only endure pain and face new pain.
The emotions were intertwined and amplified, changing back and forth, exacerbating this feeling. He wanted to faint, but for some reason, he just couldn't. He even became more and more awake, and his perception of pain became more and more acute.
"Stop!"
After receiving Wen Ya's instructions, Wu Quan stopped and raised his hands, looking solemnly at the trees in front of him. The students from the martial arts hall tacitly understood this and dragged Cao An to the center, surrounding him in a semicircle with their front edges Facing the trees.
"You hidden rat, get out!!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Several figures emerged from the trees, all dressed in black, holding sharp weapons and wearing animal masks.
"Hey, these eagle dogs have pretty sharp noses. Put that man down and he can leave."
Wu Quan sneered and took a step forward: "If you don't tell us, we also know that he is nothing more than a coward from Qingzhou. What? He was suppressed by him alone at the beginning, and now he has become a useless person. Do you want to come and clear your name?"
"Whatever you think is fine, leave or you will die."
Wu Quan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Give me a reason, or are you already ready for war with the imperial court?"
The leading man over there smiled disdainfully, "Start a war? Who are you going to war with? You don't even know who your enemy is, are you biting like a mad dog?"
There was no shadow in the sun, and a cold light suddenly appeared...
