Song Ling naturally couldn't let Lan Yu really take action.
The illusion moves.
Lan Yu, who was holding the needle, lowered his hand.
However, in Lan Yu's consciousness, she had already inserted the needle into 'Jiang Yun' in front of her.
The needle falls.
Lan Yu raised his hands to perform the sutra and silently recited the incantation.
"Why doesn't it work?" Lan Yu saw that there was no change in 'Jiang Yun', frowned, and murmured: "Is it because the mother's body is not here? This seems to be a bit troublesome... Is it possible that we can only let her wait here?"
After muttering, Lan Yu impatiently pulled out the needle.
Song Ling squatted next to Lan Yu, stretched out his hand, pinched the back of Lan Yu's neck and knocked him unconscious.
Chu Linglong straightened her sleeves and stood up. She frowned slightly and said, "This person should be similar to what Jiang Yun said. He has thoughts about that vicious master, so he fell into someone else's sword."
"Probably." Song Ling looked sideways at Lan Yu and thought: "She keeps mentioning the mother's body, and I suspect she is referring to Qingyu. I will bring Qingyu over later, and you can watch her here."
"What about this!" Chu Linglong asked, pointing to the ring on her finger.
The ring is a spiritual weapon used by Song Ling to help Chu Linglong breathe out, and it is also used to prevent Chu Linglong's deception from being easily exposed.
"Don't worry, even if Heng Yan comes here, it's impossible to see through it." Song Ling comforted Chu Linglong in a low voice, turned around and walked towards the door.
However, as soon as she took a few steps, she smelled a strange scent of sandalwood.
The moonlight is cold.
The figure was reflected on the closed door.
"You plot against me, and I can plot against you, right."
A hoarse voice came.
It's Hengyan.
The door creaked open.
Heng Yan, who was standing on one leg, walked in expressionlessly, followed by two masked women, who were holding a man wrapped in linen.
"I already knew why you wanted to take Qingyu away from Qiuge. The only reason why you took her away smoothly was because Jiang Yun was by your side."
"The maternal body is close to Jiang Yun, so it can draw strength from Jiang Yun faster, allowing my Yuan'er to recover quickly."
"But I didn't expect that you would be so cautious and let Jiang Yun separate from the mother's body! I underestimated you! But it's okay, at this point, I don't need to worry about Jiang Yun's life and death. You send me
Letting her go gives me a chance to catch her."
Song Ling turned to look at Heng Yan who was entering the door.
Where did Song Mo go?
He's not the kind of person who doesn't follow orders.
At this moment, Hengyan appeared alone, indicating that Song Mo must have encountered some problem that could not be solved for the time being.
Thinking of this, Song Ling quickly mobilized the five senses between himself and Song Mo, but as soon as the connection was opened, Song Ling felt fire burning on his body, and his eyes turned fiery red.
"Song Mo!"
The burning pain made Song Ling scream, and then she fell to her knees, her hands and feet shaking uncontrollably.
"Interesting..." Heng Yan almost floated in front of Song Ling. He pinched Song Ling's chin with one hand, forced Song Ling to look at him, and said: "I locked that beast in the Jiuxuan Furnace to make elixirs, and you actually
Will there be such pain? What is your relationship!"
Jiuxuan furnace?
Oops!
How could Song Mo steal medicine?!
Before Song Ling could speak, Heng Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Linglong, and shouted: "You can't come here yet! One day and a hundred days of kindness between husband and wife. In consideration of our past friendship, I will not kill you for the time being. I just want you to get pregnant again."
Just round it."
Chu Linglong breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Hengyan really didn't see any flaws.
"Do you want me to come over and invite you?" Heng Yan asked coldly.
Only then did Song Ling see clearly that the two women who followed Heng Yan in were carrying Qing Yu.
But Qingyu now was completely different from when Song Ling rescued her.
Qingyu's skin became pale with a bluish-gray color, and her belly was high. If her chest hadn't been heaving, Song Ling would have doubted whether Qingyu was dead.
"What are you going to do to me?" Chu Linglong imitated Jiang Yun's attitude and asked in a cold voice.
Hengyan raised his eyes and smiled ferociously, saying: "Don't you know what I'm going to do? When you crippled my leg, I haven't healed it yet, just so that one day, you crawl at my feet and beg me to forgive you.
Please let me let you live!"
"Go ahead and dream!" Chu Linglong returned the favor and said without giving in: "I regret why I only chopped off one of your legs. I should have inserted that sword into your heart so that you would never be able to do evil.
!”
She knew that she had to maintain Jiang Yun's identity, otherwise once Heng Yan saw through, she would be silenced immediately.
"I'm giving you a chance now, come on! As long as you can get close to me, let's see if I can be hurt by you!" Anger and arrogance appeared on Heng Yan's face, "Do you really think that without me, you can't hurt me?"
With your love, can you still hurt me? You can't even break my protective energy!"
"Then let's try it." Chu Linglong took a deep breath, turned her backhand into a sword, and glanced at Song Ling who was curled up on the ground.
I don’t know what happened to Song Ling.
But this is the first time Chu Linglong has seen such an unbearable look of pain on her face since she met Song Ling.
Now Chu Linglong could only bite the bullet and go straight ahead, otherwise she and Song Ling would be left in the hands of Heng Yan, a pervert.
Just when Chu Linglong was about to charge forward with her sword, Song Ling suddenly struggled to get up.
Her eyes and nose were bleeding, her fingers were spasming with pain, and she couldn't even straighten her knees.
"Song Ling, you..."
Chu Linglong couldn't say the words "Are you okay?"
It looks like he doesn't want to get better at all.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Song Ling squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, then wiped the blood from the corner of her eyes with her thumb, looked back at Heng Yan, and said, "Yes, it's true that I made a bad move and called out
You have calculated it, who asked me to ask for anything from you? But don’t be too proud, even if it has reached this situation, it does not mean that you will win."
Heng Yan raised his hand and caught Chu Linglong in his palm, and asked: "Who said I won't win for sure? This is the Medical Training Hall, and every plant and tree is a part of the Bagua Linglong Formation. I will use her as bait to lure you in.
, just to let you..."
It won’t be of any use to you to have a heaven-reaching cultivation level.
In fact, Heng Yan planned to give up on Lan Yu from the very beginning.
When a knife kills too many people and learns too many secrets, the end of the knife will be to be handled by the owner himself, or to borrow another knife to break the knife.
"Isn't Lan Yu important to you? She is in my hands now." Song Ling smoothed her breathing and said with a smile: "If you are such a cold-blooded and ruthless person, then what are you carrying behind you?"
Aren't these two afraid?"
Hengyan turned the dagger in his hand and threw it, and the dagger stuck straight into Lan Yu's shoulder.