Transcending the Nine Heavens

Wu Qian nodded somewhat tirelessly: “Well, deal with it. I'm gonna say goodbye. ”

Chu Yang frowned: “There are still injuries on the girl, it's better to rest. ”

Wu Qian Qian endured the pain and said softly: “I have my own way.” He was leaving. So close, Chuyang could always confirm his identity!

Wu Qian Qian dares to bet that Chu Yang is now wondering whether she is Wu Qian Qian.

It's just that Chuyang can't be sure whether it's time, space, repair, or identity span too much.

If you are not a holy class now, not a disciple of Fengyue, then Chu Yang has definitely called out his name now!

Chuyang thought about it and took a pill out of her arms. “This is a wound medicine, girl can try it. ”

“Thank you.” Wu Qian Qian also did not correct the affection, and then even looked at it and put it in the import.

Chu Yang glanced at her and smiled slightly: "Girl, have we met before? ”

Wu Qian Qian's heart jumped, “I don't think so. I don't remember you. ”

“But I think the girl looks familiar.” Chu Yang smiled: “I feel like a girl, very much like my late man. ”

Wu Qian Qian faintly said: “Is that your red face? ”

Chu Yang sighed and smiled, not saying anything.

Wu Qian smiled lightly: "Take care, goodbye. ”

The slim figure suddenly pulls up, folds in the air, and the meteor generally disappears without a trace.

Chu Yang asked later: "Don't you want to know who these two are? ”

Wu Qian Qian did not reply, seems to have gone far.

Chu Yang, you still avoided my problem!

The distant Qian Qian smiled bitterly.

The phrase 'Is it your red face?' is a phrase that Wu Qian Qian only asked courageously. Although she tried to control herself, she still couldn't bear to determine what position she was in Chuyang's heart.

Chu Yang avoided the problem once again.

At this moment, Wu Qian Qian doesn't know what it feels like. Besides, the next moment, Chuyang is going to force confession, he knows the means of Chuyang... he can definitely ask what he wants!

And that would be bloody. It's not right to be here.

By the lake, Chuyang looked at the direction of Wu Qian Qian's departure and stunned out for a moment. He said silently in his heart: "Sword Spirit, do you think I did the right thing? ”

The Sword Spirit replied unreasonably, “What's right? ”

Chuyang smiled bitterly: “You count... this is how I treat Wu Sister... right? ”

Sword Spirit opened his eyes and said, "Are you sure about her? ”

Chu Yang took a sigh of relief and said: “Although I don't know why she came for the last three days, I don't know why she became a disciple of Feng Moon veneration, or why she reached the Holy Grade... but I can be sure that this is her! Absolutely not wrong. ”

Sword Spirit frowned: “Reason? ”

Chu Yang said softly: “Before she was extremely indifferent, I was afraid that I would recognize her; but there was a phrase that made me start to doubt. ”

“What sentence? ”

“Have you been in conflict with law enforcement since you were a little girl?” There is a bitterness in Chuyang's eyes: “My appearance, though young, is cultivated by the Emperor of the Sword; and this cultivation can already retain youth. If she doesn't know me, how can she be so sure that I'm a little girl? And... this statement, clearly, is worrying. She... If Pingshui meets, why worry about me so much? ”

"It can also be grumpy," said Sword Spirit. "It's hard to say. Determined for this reason, very tenacious. ”

“Okay. The second reason is that I gave her a cure, and she didn't even look at it, and she threw it in her mouth.” Chuyang smiled: “She trusted me too much. You know, she's a woman, a young woman; that's how you trust a strange man you never met? But Sister Wu always trusts me unconditionally! ”

Sword Spirit nodded silently.

“Thirdly, did I ask her if she'd seen it before? Her heart, it jumped so hard at that moment!” Chuyang: “Fourthly, she asked me... is that your red face? This phrase is used between a man and a woman who have met for the first time, and it is not to be presumptuous… but in this phrase there is a desire for utmost restraint. ”

Chu Yang long sighed: “If she wasn't Sister Wu, my eyes would have gone blind! ”

Sword Spirit silenced: “If you identify her, then… your recusal is too heartbreaking. ”

Chu Yang silently said, "Why am I not touched? Why don't I try it? Why would I want to break her heart? But I... Oh, I thought that when I left, her heart would fade. Besides, she had decided to marry Iron Heaven... Iron Heaven is also a man, although he is a generation of emperors, he is also my friend. If I were to say something, wouldn't I destroy my family? So I can only evade. ”

“Not bad, Queen Iron Cloud. Why are you here for three days?” The Sword Spirit frowned.

He couldn't help but agree with what Chuyang said. Likewise, I just saw that Wu Qian Qian would be heartbroken, but I actually ignored that Wu Qian Qian is already the wife of Tie Tong Tian.

What Chu Yang is saying now is not appropriate.

If a strange man like Iron Festival wears a green hat, it's hard to say...

Not to mention friends.

But Sword Spirit did not know that Chuyang's saying ‘Iron Replenishment is also a man’. If Tie Replenishment hears it himself, I'm afraid he will strangle Chuyang's heart on the spot: My mother even gave birth to your son, and he is still... a man!

Your whole family is a man!

“Don't talk about it.” Chu Yang was a little upset.

After identifying Wu Qian Qian, Chu Yang had some unclear complaints. It was both touching and a little angry.

You've become someone else's wife. Why don't you keep to yourself?

Yes, you were deeply in love with me before, and I was negative about you. Not responding positively to any of you... giving, is a little heartless for me, but... my heart, only dancing lightly.

Now you're someone else's wife and you're following my lead. But why...

How can I be on my own? He saw Iron Day every day, even if I didn't do anything, but I had no face to meet my old comrades, my old brothers, my old friends!

“Hey.” Chuyang sighed. Still decided: if you have the chance, you must persuade Sister Wu, you already have a husband, don't follow me... go back to your husband.

It's really not a thing...

If I can't hold on to it one day... it's really embarrassing to face the world...

Thinking about it, Chu Yang felt a little bored in his heart. He stepped closer to the two unlucky prisoners, a tear-down mask, and glanced at the faces of both of them. Both of them stared at him, staring at him harshly, without showing any weakness.

Chu Yang's heart is dark: this one on the left, the face shape, eyes, temperament, all have some fearless taste. The other one, though also like death, has a slight glimpse of avoidance...

Speaking of forced confessions, if King Chu Yan thinks he is the second in the world, I'm afraid even if he were a prison for law enforcement, he wouldn't necessarily be the first!

When I read my mind, I made up my mind. I grabbed this one on the left. If I didn't say anything, shaking my hand would be a slap, a bang, a tinkling bell, eight or nine teeth dropped.

“Don't you ever... ask me... what!” The man was harsh and vague.

“I'm not going to ask! I just want to fuck you up, and you won't dare to be a man in the next life!” Chu Yang slapped him in the back: “Did I ask you? ”

With a bang, his right face collapsed, his hands slapped, and his mouth full of teeth!

Chuyang grabbed him and tore his clothes apart when he brushed. One foot kicked his bare body to the side of the tree and stomped it in his crotch, banging, the flesh below was blurred.

Chu Yang hummed: “I won't ask you! ”

Step on it again!

“Let me ask you something? My idle balls hurt, I ask you! ”

Boom!

This Holy Grade was painfully silenced by the first leg, and now he can't breathe a sigh of relief and shout out loud.

Boom!

A piece of rotten mud was stuffed in the mouth with grass scraps, so hard, the person whimpered and passed out.

Chu Yang's face flashed with a brutal divine light, a branch brush stabbed out, shouted, pierced the upper end of the skull and nailed him to the tree.

The man screamed and woke up again.

Chu Yang faintly said: "In the next life, remember, don't be human!” Clicking, one finger of the man was crushed by the whole thing.

The other person watching was still laughing at first, but seeing this place, he finally couldn't help but say: "Chuyang, little bastard! If you can, you'll kill us. You're such a torturer. What a hero! ”

“No, I don't want to be a hero. I only have the power to torment you to live and die!” Chu Yang smiled: “Kill you? Why are you so beautiful? ”

In an instant, the man in front of him had been crushed to pieces of bone and stained with blood.

Countless wounds rolled over his body, terrifying.

Chu Yang reached out and added a large bag of salt to his hand. He fed one in the mouth of the man on the ground. "Is it good? ”

The man trembled, “What are you doing? ”

“Cheer him up! Makes you look good.” Chuyang's hands were wrong, and the salt grain suddenly turned into salt water, and the sound poured on the person...

The man's throat sounded a depressed, silent scream, his eyes turned wildly white, and he had severe spasms.

The one on the ground was more shaky than he was: "Bastard! Son of a bitch... Son of a bitch... you... you have the balls to kill me! Kill me..."

He wanted to turn his head, but Chuyang refused to let him turn. Hold his neck, pull his eyelids open, and let him watch.

Chuyang has been watching the man on the ground carefully, this is his breakthrough. If interrogation starts from the beginning, I'm afraid it really tortures people to death, and I can't ask anything.

Holy level of cultivation, the spiritual gathering, can no longer use the great law of soul snatching against it... Otherwise, in case of regurgitation, you become an idiot...

Now this man, though already terrified... Chu Yang knows that his nerves have not collapsed yet!

Chuyang reached out and another large bag of salt appeared on his hand. A large grain of salt was brushed into the man's wound on the tree. The man on the tree struggled painfully, spasms all over, open his mouth, exhale outward, pain to the extreme, instead of making a sound...

Big mouth exhales, can't even breathe in.

“Look.” Chuyang grinned at the person on the ground and added a large pot of honey to his hand. He let the person on the ground taste it first, and the person shouted: “Honey! ”

They are all old rivers and lakes, and they all know these methods well. Chuyang will know what it is for when he takes it out. But at this moment, he resented his share of the "abundance."

Too cruel!

Chu Yang smiled slightly: “Is it fun?” Then a large pot poured on the man on the tree, the honey sticky, covered the wound and emitted a rich sweet scent.

The salt grains were sealed in the wound.

The man rushed up his body, his mouth open without his teeth, howling silently into the sky, and a faint, messy white smoke appeared on his head.

Slip your legs and you're out of breath.

“Too soon.” Chuyang crooked his head for a moment and stalled the man on the ground: “He's dead. ”

The man on earth has lost his mind. With his mouth wide open and his face full of fear. The muscles in the corners of the eyes, shaking for a while, looked at Chuyang's eyes, no more resentment, only fear!

This, directly is a demon!

As a holy class, he knows what that last image stands for, what is the sudden emergence of turbulent white smoke...

That's soul flies away and scatters!

How cruel would it be to be able to torture a holy class completely and scatter its soul without borrowing Xuan Gong in a sober state?

Besides, this executioner never changed his face when he talked about the laughing wind! Seems to be chatting with both of us, very speculative, very harmonious look!

That's the scariest thing!

The torturers who bite teeth are not frightening, they can only make people feel colorful; but so silent, they torment people into a soul flying apart, but they are typical Yan Wang means!

Chu Yang had turned around and washed his hands in the lake water. He washed his hands very carefully.

Standing in front of this man, he stretched out his ten fingers and observed, sighing: “Even though the bones of his men are like mountains, the blood is as deep as the sea; but these hands, how ever contaminated with a little blood. ”

He looked into the man's eyes and said, “I really don't want him to die so painfully. At this age, it's also a parenting event. ”

The fear in that man's eyes was deeper.

What a pervert...

People's souls are flying away under your hands... are you still here to be merciful?

Chu Yang twisted his neck and said softly: “I only ask you a few questions, you can say it, you can not say it. As long as you say no more, I will never ask you again. But if you say so, I can make you die happy. ”

He reached out behind his finger: "It hurts more than he does. ”

The man trembled and slowly curled into a clump, his mouth sounding like a groan, like a whimper.

Chuyang ignored him, his eyes did not look at him, but looked at the water with great affection and said softly: "Which family are you from? ”

“Night home! I'm from the Night Family!” The man barely waited for Chu Yang to finish his questioning and said it. Seems like if you're late, you'll have bad luck.

Chu Yang smiled. "Really?” One foot hung under his crotch.

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"Think about it, decide not to say it, just tell some people: I am windy, at this time, there is no need to use this kind of thing to fire myself..."

Late update! I'm sorry!

Finally, a recommendation ticket is sought.

In those two days, the ticket dropped from first to seventh.

Are those people so powerful? They don't vote for Ao Shi anymore, so much Ao Shi has fallen...

Come on! Still persevering brothers and sisters, should we show them our strength...! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)