"You don't need to do anything, I can kill her myself." As he said that, Hengyan turned his wrist and took back the dagger. "It would be a good thing for her to die in my hands. She will thank me."
Lan Yu's shoulder began to gush with blood.
She was in a coma, but she could still feel the pain, her brows were furrowed and her lips were biting.
"Don't believe I will kill her?" Heng Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Ling. With a flick of his fingertips, the dagger flew towards Lan Yu again.
Song Ling rolled up her sleeves and stopped the dagger halfway.
"Whether you kill her or not has nothing to do with me. I just hope you don't do it in front of me." Song Ling said expressionlessly: "At the same time, please understand that I have recovered a lot of spiritual power. What do you think about it now?"
You have to weigh me carefully if you want to handle me."
The dagger drew an arc in mid-air.
Being able to take Heng Yan's blow shows that Song Ling is indeed slowly recovering.
But obviously Hengyan was not afraid of this, he even showed a smile, his eyes were very aggressive, and said: "So what if you recovered? Now Yuan'er is a life, do you dare to kill him? You can't even look at me
Even killing Lan Yu is impossible."
Heng Yan saw Song Ling's concerns.
As he was talking, Chu Linglong was suddenly caught in front of him by Heng Yan.
The sword clattered to the ground.
"What can you do to me? It seems that he has recovered, but he can only take one of my daggers." Heng Yan tightened his hand provocatively, pinched Chu Linglong's neck and raised it.
Suffocation made Chu Linglong roll her eyes and fainted.
boom!
There was a loud noise.
The earth trembled and the mountains shook.
Song Ling glanced sideways out of the window, saw the sunrise in the east, and felt the pain in her body gradually disappearing, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if Song Mo was suppressed for a while, he was just dormant.
Of course, more importantly, he thought that the five senses were still blocked, so he thought that Song Ling could not feel the pain that he felt.
The elixir made by Heng Yan was released at dawn, and Song Mo planned to leave after dawn.
Isn't it just to be burned by the fire all night?
Song Mo doesn't care.
He only wants Song Ling to be good.
Song Mo broke free from the alchemy furnace and rushed to where Song Ling was without even thinking.
Because of this, the ground on Qianshui Peak is shaking.
Sensing Song Mo escaping, Song Ling raised her sword and rushed towards Heng Yan. With a move of the sword, Heng Yan subconsciously let go of his hand.
Before Chu Linglong landed on the ground, Song Ling reached out to pick her up and took her to refuge not far behind him in a smooth motion.
Then, she stabbed back.
The two women who had been standing behind Heng Yan without speaking at this moment pulled out the swords at their waists.
They took action on the left and right sides respectively, and their moves were all deadly.
In fact, Hengyan also understood that something was wrong with the current situation. The constant tremors under his feet, the dust falling from the roof tiles, and the increasing pressure all proved that something had arrived on Qianshui Peak.
"Did you call someone?" Heng Yan was furious.
Song Ling fought back out of breath, and finally took the time to turn around and smile at Heng Yan, saying: "Now you know you are afraid? It's too late! I just gave you a slight upper hand in the beginning, how much do you really think you are capable of?"
Is it okay? This diving wind is certainly the territory of your Medical Training Hall, but can the Medical Training Hall guard against me?"
Strictly speaking, is it possible to prevent Songmo?
Even though Song Mo is just a mutilated body now, he is still the king of monsters and has immeasurable abilities.
Hearing what Song Ling said, Hengyan immediately ordered the two women to attack as soon as possible, while he wanted to take back 'Jiang Yun' and then leave with the mother's body.
But Songmo came too quickly.
With a wave of his claw, the roof and half of the wall of the house were turned into dust.
Later, Song Mo transformed into a human and flew into the house, and hurriedly put the medicine taken out of the alchemy furnace into Song Ling's mouth. Song Mo could tell whether the medicine was poison or something else, so he was not afraid of Heng Yan.
Will cause damage.
"Are you here?" Song Ling swallowed the medicine in her throat, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It's okay, it's still too late. Kill these two women, leave Heng Yan, and wait for me to do the rest.
Let’s talk after you finish breathing.”
After saying that, Song Ling actually turned around and sat aside and started to breathe with her legs crossed.
Heng Yan failed to recognize that the man in front of him was the beast who was imprisoned in the alchemy furnace by his trick last night. He hooked his foot, picked up the sword that Chu Linglong had dropped on the ground, held it in his upper hand, and attacked without mercy.
when--
Song Mo grabbed the sword directly with his hand.
The sound of handover between Jin and Ge sounded.
Hengyan was so shocked that he let go and backed away.
But it was too late now. Song Mo directly threw out two brown-red lights. He cut the necks of the two women behind Heng Yan who wanted to protect Heng Yan, and then raised his palm to grab Heng Yan.
His shoulder cracked, crushing it.
ah!
Ah ah ah ah ah!
In agony, Hengyan began to wail at the top of his lungs.
And the two women didn't even have time to make a sound.
Suddenly, Heng Yan's screams were the only thing left in the hut.
However, this room had long been soundproofed by Heng Yan himself, and with the chaos outside, no one noticed Heng Yan in the room, and no one came to help.
until noon.
Song Ling finally finished vomiting, and the injuries on her body were better.
During this period, Hengyan was forced by Song Mo to reveal many secrets about the Medical Training Hall.
When it was Song Ling's turn to be tortured——
Hengyan seemed to be scared out of his wits, holding his knees with his hands and shaking non-stop.
Of course, Heng Yan spoke even more cheerfully now, without any pause, explaining to Song Ling all the good deeds he had done over the years.
Including using poison to harm ordinary mortals on Shallow Water Peak;
Use magic to lure monks who come to seek medical treatment, select those monks with low cultivation level to seduce, and then select suitable people from them, called the mother body of Gui Ying Yuan'er.
…
…
It was already evening when Jiang Yun rushed over.
Seeing Heng Yan's dying look, she smiled happily and felt very good.
"You have today too?"
"I've been waiting for your retribution."
"You know? When I learned that you were going to resurrect that child, I thought that I must catch you and stop you so that you can no longer harm other people."
Jiang Yun looked at Heng Yan condescendingly and said:
"Oh, by the way, did you know? That one is fake."
She pointed to Chu Linglong beside her.
"You can't even tell the difference between real and fake. It seems like you are really useless."
"Now you are like a dog! What did you say to me back then? If you want me to know how powerful you are, you have to break my legs, keep me close to you, and be your wife for the rest of your life.
You bear children."
"Of course it's not because you love me too much, but because you find that my belly is more suitable for carrying children, and you need one child after another to continue your ridiculous dream."
This is the truth.
How could the cold-blooded and ruthless Heng Yan have so much affection for a child he had never met before? It was just because the child was useful.