Chapter Fourteen: The Killing Ring(1/2)
Yan Nu used his energy to heal his injuries for a day and a night, and ate grass twice in the process. His true energy grew steadily, and it was already a bit stronger than the previous fort master's state of mind.
Shen Leling was immersed in cultivation and never checked Yan Nu's Qi from the beginning to the end. The last time she checked Yan Nu was a third-rate person, she thought she was still a third-rate person now.
She also asked about the sweep of Chashan Castle, but Yan Nu couldn't explain clearly. He only said that he was dancing and smashing all the way.
She also thought that Yan Nu was a martial arts prodigy who instinctively learned many exquisite moves from others.
It is true that Yan Nu has been practicing the "Tai Huang White Jade Sutra" for three days, but there is nothing good to test in terms of Qi.
It takes at least a year of practicing this magical skill to be able to enter the palace. It is estimated that Yan Slave is still pitifully sucking the essence from the acupoints all over his body.
"Eat some peaches."
Yan Nu had exhausted all his energy. After eating a lot of grass, he felt his mouth was dry and he got up to pick peaches.
"Hiss..." His injuries were not completely healed, and he grinned in pain as he walked, but it was not serious.
Shen Leling used natal living water and countless good medicines to save him from the brink of death. He was very lucky. He said that he would have to heal for at least two more days before he could get up and walk, otherwise his veins and muscles would break again.
Little did they know that the true energy of Yan Nu's Hammer continued to grow, infinitely supporting the cyclone's demand for the elixirs that strengthened the body and strengthened the essence. So that throughout the day and night, the efficiency of the Taihuang White Jade Gong in healing far exceeded Shen Leling's expectations.
Yan Nu can not only get up and walk, but can even exercise vigorously! His skills have improved greatly!
"Hmm..." He gnawed on the peach and jumped onto a big rock. While eating, he looked towards the direction of Chashan Castle.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a figure moving in the darkness in the distance.
"Huh?" Yan Nu thought of Shen Leling saying that the Zhang family was looking for him everywhere to kill him.
So he immediately ran back to Shen Leling and shook him vigorously: "Don't sleep, someone is coming."
Shen Leling opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling.
She looked at the sky and saw that it was indeed going to be dawn, and the essence of the moonlight was already very thin, so she stopped.
"I am confident that I will stay in Chashan. If there are no monks, the Zhang family would be wishful thinking if they wanted to follow the evil spirit to find me."
Having said that, she didn't care too much, she just sat still and scanned the surroundings with her consciousness.
However, this sweep turned out to be bad, her face changed, and a very cold force hurt her soul, making her eyes dazzle, restless, even dizzy, unable to sit still, and fell to the side.
Yan Nu hurriedly supported her: "What's wrong with you?"
"Damn it! There is a ghost!" Shen Leling was in a trance and said in a hateful voice. He finally knew how the Zhang family found her. It turned out that she had a ghost cultivator!
"Is there a ghost?" Yan Nu was confused.
Shen Leling was restless and said irritably: "Thirty-six warriors and one ghost, they played dirty tricks and hurt my soul!"
Although she was injured, she knew from a cursory scan that the enemy had surrounded the place and was well prepared.
Although this team is not strong, the disgusting thing is that there is absolutely no benefit in fighting the warriors, but it will attract the red dust and burn the Taoists.
At this moment, her soul was injured again, and it was extremely difficult to cast spells. If she wanted to break out, she would probably be severely injured even if she didn't die.
"Injured the soul? Is it a serious injury?" Yan Nu saw her pain and knew that this must be a serious injury.
Shen Leling shouted: "Nonsense, the soul cannot heal itself."
"What should I do? Is there any medicine?" Yan Nu asked with concern.
However, after hearing this, Shen Leling stared at Yan Nu: "Yes... I can cure you by sucking your essence!"
People are a great source of nourishment. She remembered that the person holding her at this moment was not a human being. Yan Nu was not like the red dust fire, but he was a young warrior, and even had the body of a boy! Absorbing his essence, this injury would be nothing!
Are you going to eat him?
Shen Leling struggled for a moment, then extended his jade hands into claws and reached towards Yan Nu's face.
Yan Nu was completely unaware of her malice, but said happily: "It's good if it can be cured, then suck it up quickly!"
"..." Shen Leling's hand stopped in front of Yan Nu, only a short distance away, but he froze.
"Hurry up and suck my essence to heal your wounds. I can endure it the best and am not afraid of pain!" Yan Nu didn't know that essence is the foundation of life, so he still urged him with concern.
When Shen Leling saw that he was caring about her innocently, his eyes changed again and again, and finally he put down his hand.
"Take me on my horse and escape from here, quickly!"
After speaking, he spilled a handful of beans, which swelled in the wind and seemed to grow into something humanoid.
"Death to you evildoer!" A warrior jumped up onto the rock platform and struck out with a palm in the air, which contained cinnabar. He stabbed hard with his sword again, and the cold light was sharp.
Yan Nu immediately protected Shen Leling behind him and resisted the palm forcefully. But the power of the palm was strange, with a yang-heat aura, which made his blood boil.
The sword also contained this true energy, and a red sword light poked a bloody hole in his body.
Fortunately, the other party's true energy was not as much as his own, so the Taihuang White Jade Kung was able to suppress the strong poison of Yang heat and accumulate it in the body.
He even bit the bullet and punched back, sending the man flying and vomiting blood.
"Get away!" Several more warriors came up and stabbed with their long swords.
Yan Nu directly responded to the enemy with his flesh palm and shook the sword body with his strong zhenqi. However, he did not know how to resolve the strong poison on the sword, but it kept invading his body, accumulating more and more in his Dantian and acupuncture points, making him feel hot all over. , the internal organs are on fire.
One of the old men leaped over and waved a sword energy in the air, which was even more terrifying.
At the critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed forward and blocked the sword.
When Yan Nu took a look, he turned out to be a soldier covered in vine armor, with a haggard shape, wrinkled skin, and dull facial features!
There were more than thirty soldiers of the same kind, crowding the stone platform to the brim, and they were all covered in beans!
"Spreading beans to make an army? How slow to use it..." Mr. Feng's ghostly figure floated up, smoke filled the air, and a chill enveloped the whole place: "Don't be afraid, she doesn't dare to hurt you!"
After saying that, he waved thirty balls of miserable green will-o'-the-wisps with both hands, and shot them into the body of the vine-armored soldiers.
Those wooden soldiers were defeated and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking lifeless and slow in action.
As expected, the warrior slashed the vine-armored soldiers away with two swords and turned them into humanoid tree sculptures.
The other vine-armored soldiers only stepped forward to block the attack, acting as a wall and did not dare to fight back. They were chopped to pieces.
Yan Nu took the opportunity to hold Shen Leling in his arms and jumped on the horse, but he couldn't ride a horse, so the force was too heavy and the horse was frightened!
The war horse raised its hooves and roared, almost knocking the two of them off, but fortunately Yan Nu held on tightly.
"Good horse, run, run!" Yan Nu urged, holding the horse's neck tightly with one hand, hugging Shen Leling tightly with the other, and lay half-tilt on the horse's back, letting the horse frighten. Run wildly.
Mr. Feng suddenly drew his sword and swung it, creating a ghostly gray arc.
He wears a green shirt, a turban and a sword, but in fact they are not real things, they are all transformed by ghost energy.
The sword was made from his own ghost body, which was actually part of his body. This was just because Mr. Feng liked swordsmanship.
The ghost body sword energy flew out, and each bean turned into a vine-armored soldier who sacrificed his life to block it, and turned into sawdust in the air.
Its momentum is like breaking bamboo, and it goes straight to Shen Leling!
"Hmph!" At the critical moment, Shen Leling gathered his concentration and turned around on his horse to create a strange trick.
Mr. Feng frowned and thought, "Do you want to force the spell to be used? Let's see how many times you can use it!"
She saw patches of white light emerging from Shen Leling's body, turning into a phantom of jade armor, and easily withstood the ghost body sword energy.
"What! Gold-threaded jade clothes! Zhang Quan, you didn't say she had this!"
Mr. Feng immediately recognized that at the critical moment, Shen Leling used magic power to activate the defense of the golden jade suit.
This thing can resist evil spells. Not only is it an excellent righteous corpse, but the cinnabar, realgar and other evil-proof things brought by warriors will also have no effect on Shen Leling.
"I really didn't know she had this thing!" Zhang Quan shouted. Not only did he not know that Shen Leling had this thing, he didn't even know that it was stolen from Zhang Xu.
The third son, Zhang Xu, bought the jade clothes with gold threads from tomb robbers and secretly hid them for his own use in the future without telling anyone.
"It's hard to hurt her now!" Mr. Feng shook his head.
Zhang Quan said anxiously: "Then you use Taoism!"
"Oh, I haven't used it for so many years, I forgot about it!" Mr. Feng spread his hands!
Zhang Quan snorted coldly, his footsteps flew quickly, and he slashed three sword energy in the air, which was also mixed with real yellow cinnabar.
However, Shen Leling was not afraid of these evil-destroying things. Her demonic body was protected by golden jade clothes, and at the same time she spit out a curtain of water vapor to cover her whole body, blocking all three sword energies, leaving only ripples.
As for the swords of other warriors, it is even more impossible to break through.
Yan Nu hugged Shen Leling, and with the protection of water vapor, he rushed out of the encirclement.
"Mr. Feng, break her water curtain! Don't tell me you can't!" Zhang Quan summoned his war horse and rode in hot pursuit. Dozens of his troops also quickly mounted their horses to pursue her.
Mr. Feng was flying in the air, thinking: "Her soul is injured and her spell is unstable. We can break it by taking action together."
"Okay!" Zhang Quan's body flew out like an arrow. The horse under his crotch couldn't bear the force and vomited blood and fell to death.
His body was aligned with the sword, and the sharp sword energy struck like lightning.
This is a ternary quenching body, and the true energy is released as its essence.
Mr. Feng also took action at the same time, and wisps of gray cold air surrounded Zhang Quan, spiraling forward, and finally gathered at the tip of the sword.
The two forces, one gray and one white, contained powerful destructive power and hit the water curtain hard.
"Sa!" Shen Leling's water curtain was torn to pieces in an instant, and the sword energy still had enough power to nail it to her chest.
To be continued...