A smile of assurance appeared on You Qin's face, and she spoke slowly. Re-ask the questions that Senior Brother Liu asked before one by one:
"Yue Du, can you get involved in the Shibao Village incident?"
The field suddenly became quiet, and all the disciples looked at Yue Du, whose breath was like a candle in the wind, who was in a state of embarrassment and oozing blood.
no respond.
Snapped!
A hint of gloom flashed across You Qin's face, and she raised her palms. At the same time, a huge invisible palm formed in the air and slapped Yue Du.
The wind-type Taoist technique, Calling Wind Palm, is not of a high level and can be used with non-wind-type spiritual roots. It is just right to punish Yue Du who has no power to resist at this time.
The figure wrapped in the black net trembled, and the face beneath it quickly bulged visible to the naked eye, and a mouthful of blood seeped out of the black net.
"Yue Du, have you ever insulted several fellow seniors who passed away in Shibao Village!"
Snapped!
Another slap.
This blow hit Yue Du, and she was shaken violently. Her original struggling movements were much smaller, and blood gushed out of her mouth like it was lifeless, quickly soaking through the big black net.
"Senior Sister You..." Some disciples hesitated. If this continued, they felt like they would really beat Yue Du to death.
However, in the fanatical atmosphere, looking at Yue Du who was helpless, a sense of violence arose in You Qin's heart. She looked ferocious and said in a cold voice:
"Yue Du, have you ever murdered your own husband!?"
There was a faint sound of whimpering coming from under the net, and Yue Du was speechless.
"Stubborn!"
A flash of violence flashed through her eyes, and You Qin felt as if she had transformed into a god of judgment at this moment. She raised her palm and was about to rain down her heavenly punishment!
Snapped!
The expected palm wind did not appear.
A soft voice sounded, and a white and strong palm grabbed You Qin's right arm that was about to fall.
At the same time, a crisp voice spread in the field:
"Whip!"
Speaking of the constitution of heaven is like a king issuing an edict, and everyone in the world will obey it.
The power of legal principles instantly filled the world.
Suddenly, all the disciples surrounding Yue Du in the big net felt as if they had been whipped, and their whole bodies were stinging extremely. The pain seemed to be directly acting on the depths of their souls, making people want to be knocked to death.
As a result, all the disciples, including You Qin, couldn't help crying and fell outside as they were crowded together. They just wanted to subconsciously escape from this place.
And in the increasingly open field, there was only one standing figure left in an instant.
He has a face like a crown jewel, long hair shawl, and an expression that seems to carry a determination and indifference that is hard to come by.
He glanced at the fallen people, as if a god had just punished them with real heavenly punishment.
The people who were in pain to the bone marrow fell to the surroundings without any image. Many people were squeezed together and their bodies were piled on top of each other. The people underneath could only scream in agony.
Senior Brother Liu and other people with higher realms also felt uncomfortable. However, the pain lasted for a while and was relieved by spiritual energy. They slowly regained consciousness and looked at the man in the field who looked like an immortal with disbelief in their eyes.
"Is this the art of jurisprudence?"
"Which high-ranking disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall is he? Why did he attack us for no reason?"
"No, its level is only at the level of Qi training?! Impossible! Is it some kind of magic weapon?"
For a moment, Su Xing was so frightened that he didn't dare to take action rashly.
In the eyes of everyone, Su Xing took a step forward.
The crowd in front of him was suddenly startled and subconsciously pushed back. But just now the crowd was squeezed together due to the pain of the whipping. When the people in front retreated, many people who had just stood up were squeezed to the ground and trampled on each other.
The cries of pain continued.
Su Xing didn't even look at them, and walked forward on his own, until he came to the dying Yue Du who was wrapped tightly in a big net, with blood still slowly seeping out from under his body.
Less than half an hour ago, as the owner of Yue Du's Xuan Kui seed, he felt that its life breath fluctuated sharply and had a tendency to decay.
Reminding the sect of recent rumors that were unfavorable to them, Su Xing went straight to the Dancaotang after thinking for a while.
It was as if Yue Du's weak but stubborn eyes could be seen through the thick giant net.
Su Xing's body was covered with wood spots, and soon a green giant appeared on the spot.
There were disciples around who were surprised and said:
"Taoist skills on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion, grass and wood body?"
Boom!
The heart beats violently, a looming mysterious blue light flows rapidly along the blood to the body's veins, and there is a sound of thunder in the internal organs.
Obtained from the four-faced ghost effect, the energy of the green ape!
The two phases were superimposed. Su Xing's hands groped for a while on Yue Du's body, which was tightly wrapped in a black net. He grabbed a few holes in the net and tore it violently!
Stab!
The tough and thick giant net was torn in half by Su Xing like paper, and was thrown to both sides casually.
You Qin's eyes suddenly shrank, and the disciples who were gradually recovering next to him recalled the pain of soul whipping, and they didn't dare to move lightly for a while, and they all started talking about it.
"Senior Sister You's...French Open was actually torn to pieces like this..."
"Is this really the first-level transformation of the vegetation body? Why is it different from what I've seen?"
The giant slowly squatted down and stretched his right hand towards Yue Du. In the process, the thick bark on his body gradually faded away, revealing Su Xing's handsome and immortal figure.
Suddenly, a bloodstained plain hand grasped Su Xing's right hand from bottom to top as if frightened.
Because of panic and fear, he used up the last bit of strength in his body to hold Su Xing's wrist tightly, trembling and resisting, not letting it get close to him.
Due to too much force, the sharp nails even dug into Su Xing's skin, causing traces of blood to flow out.
Su Xing also met those deep eyes.
His face was stained with blood, blood was flowing from the corners of his tightly pursed mouth, and his hair was disheveled. The eyes vaguely exposed under the forehead are not only fearful and panicked, but also...stubborn.
Su Xing seemed to still remember that when he first met Yue Du, he always lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look at anyone. But in fact, it is like grass in the cracks of rocks, growing stubbornly.
In order to stay in the sect, he was willing to put aside his status and come to teach himself the way of a spiritual cultivator and pharmacist.
In order to build the foundation, he constantly takes on tasks from the sect, and may even do whatever it takes to send his fellow sects to death.
Is all this for herself or for her children?
Su Xing didn't care. His eyes were always cold and he was willing to take risks to save the other party. The reason was not that complicated. Just because he has the ability to do it, and the other party is still available.
"Snapped!"
Taking out his right hand that was tightly clasped, Su Xing slapped away the stubborn little hand and put his right hand on the other person's shoulder.
Fuso's spiritual energy poured in, healing the opponent's injuries.
Yue Du's eyes darkened at first, as if he was still struggling. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and he recognized that the person in front of him was Su Xing, so he didn't move, and just looked at the other person blankly.
After taking a look at Yue Du's exposed white thighs and some damage on his body, Su Xing frowned, and Fuso's spiritual power continued to pour in.
With the other hand, he untied his green robe, turned around, took off the right hand that was touching Yue Du, and just covered him casually, covering up some of the sunshine.
What he didn't expect was that even though he was besieged by many disciples, Yue Du, who was still struggling unyieldingly like he was wearing thousands of spears, suddenly froze after this action, and the eyes that stared at him had some changes.
Suddenly he lowered his head in panic.
Ta-ta-
Two lines of tears fell into the soil mixed with blood in front of him.
Then she put a hand hard over her mouth.
"Woo~"
He began to cry suppressed and whimpering.
As if she was extremely uncomfortable with her crying, she tightly grasped the clothes with Su Xing's body temperature with her other hand. The thin blue veins on her blood-stained hands were stretched, as if she wanted to hold herself in this large clothes. It seems to be hidden deeper inside the clothes.
Every inch he hides inside, the crying becomes louder and more urgent. Finally, he lowered his head and twitched, crying loudly.
A man who has been hit by thousands of arrows can wear a single coat and pierce his heart.
