nucmednet Chapter 166: Killing Pigs for the New Year
Chapter 166: Killing Pigs for the New Year
The inner sect member probably didn't realize Jiang Xuan's sudden move, and with his hands and legs tied, he was kicked down by Jiang Xuan like a dead pig.
The culprit was standing on the crane with one foot, looking like a devil, his body hanging sideways, legs swinging, and he watched him fall with a relaxed and happy look on his face.
Chu Xian's eyes wavered for a moment.
They are direct disciples. No matter how much the Yuanshan Sect respects the strong, they would not dare to throw an inner disciple down so blatantly. They have never done it.
But when he saw that the people from Suiyi Sect were as still as a mountain and looked like they were willing to do whatever Jiang Xuan wanted and they trusted him completely, he sat back upright.
Forget it, we are all going to follow Jiang Xuan in rebellion, why should we pay attention to so many details now?
Besides, the Xuan Yue Sect is indeed abominable.
Ying Huai felt that a low-level cultivator like a dead pig had fallen down beside him, and dust was flying up and splashing on his clothes.
He squinted his eyes and watched for a while, wondering what Jiang Xuan was going to do by throwing down an inner sect cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.
Even if he had exploded his inner elixir just now, he might not be able to kill the human-faced beast, let alone this idiot who was already scared out of his wits and was begging for mercy from Jiang Xuan with all the nice words he could think of.
But Ying Huai suddenly realized that the force that was originally pressing hard on his wrist suddenly loosened.
The beast's sallow face circled in front of them, sniffed with its sunken nose, then slowly retreated and plunged into the woods.
Just like those low-level magical beasts that were frightened by the sound of Jiang Xuan's magic weapon and fled in panic.
Ying Huai tasted the bloody smell rising up his throat again, and he and Jiang Xuan laughed briefly at the same time.
Damn, what a bunch of bastards.
Xuan Yue Sect, he is dead.
The crane landed on the ground, Jiang Xuan fished Chen You out, and asked Senior Brother Pei to check her wrist which was more seriously injured.
Pei Muqing: "There is only a layer of skin left, and the bones are broken. We can't get out until the competition is over. We can only use splints and pills to hold on for a while."
"How long can it last at most?"
Jiang Xuan held the sword, and one of his swordsman's pointed boots, which was stained with mud and blood, fell on the injured leg of the inner sect member. He turned around and asked.
Pei Muqing pulled Chen You's arm up, and the wrist immediately broke.
“Seven days at most”
Considering the amount of elixirs needed to maintain Chen You's wounds, resist the poisonous gas in the secret realm, and fight against the monsters, this much time can be bought at most.
This wound is really too bizarre. While the wrist was broken, the spiritual power in the dantian couldn't pass through.
At least Jiang Xuan's bones were repaired, and he could slowly recover with his own spiritual power. As for Chen You, it was like a talisman master's hand suddenly turned into an ordinary human claw.
In this secret realm, without elixirs and talismans to maintain it, the entire claw would soon turn into ashes.
Jiang Xuan looked at Ying Huai's wrist again. The man hid his hand behind his back unconsciously at first. He paused for a while before cursing himself in his heart.
Why is he trying to hide it?
Jiang Xuan, a hard-hearted guy, would not feel sorry for him.
"The wicked live longer, I am fine"
Ying Huai deliberately came closer and gently turned his wrist in front of Jiang Xuan.
The evildoers' skin, flesh and bones are made of iron. Even though Ying Huai was in such a situation just now, his bones were not broken.
Jiang Xuan propped up his elbow and pushed Ying Huai away, his eyes showing a hint of vigilance and a hint of teasing.
"Brother, you still have some conscience this time, but next time..."
If you continue to cause trouble, Jiang Xuan will kill him with one sword even if he is struck by lightning.
Jiang Xuan didn't say this out loud, it just stayed in their eyes.
Ying Huai twisted the corners of his mouth into a smile, not sure whether he understood it or not. Wearing a bloody shirt, he obediently went to pack up his talisman papers that were only half-activated and still usable.
"Brother Pei, please try your best to keep Chen You alive. Don't let her lose her hand."
Jiang Xuan glanced at Chen You who was still in a coma. Blood was still flowing from her ears. She also held on until the last moment.
The inner door seemed to be in great pain from being thrown down, and couldn't hold back, and was stepped on by Jiang Xuan and whimpered, which attracted the demon to look back again.
"Brother, please explain why the beast didn't attack you."
Jiang Xuan maintained a polite smile on his face, but he turned the sword and inserted the tip of the sword into the mud on the side of Neimen's face.
The blade turned and came thinly against the side of his neck.
“I I I I I I I, I really don’t know what’s going on.”
He was almost scared to death, but Jiang Xuan calmly raised his sword and swung it in the air, cutting his body into several parts in mid-air.
"Brother Wan, Brother Bai, come and search for the magic weapon."
Perhaps Yueying distributed some good things to the people in his sect.
Wan Lingyun was considered an expert at this job. He and Bai Yushu quickly searched out all the magical weapons and Qiankun bags hidden on the person.
Bai Yushu squatted on the ground, tilted his head, and used a rarely used black sword to draw those magical weapons back and forth.
"Junior sister, there doesn't seem to be anything special."
It was normal for a talisman master in the foundation-building stage to have these magical instruments. Ying Huai came over to take a look and whispered something to Jiang Xuan.
"The magic tools outside are all basic Talisman Master stuff, but maybe there's something buried in the body."
Jiang Xuan turned his head to glance at Ying Huai, who was lying softly on Jiang Xuan's shoulder, but his tone was indifferent and casual as he recited the vicious words like a demon.
"Cut his body into pieces, arms, legs, head, and throw them in front of the man-faced beast. Then you will know which part of him the magic weapon has merged into."
We still have Gu Ye, the instrument cultivator, here. If we take something out from the inner sect's body, study it for him, and copy it to them, wouldn't it be more efficient for them to split up and look for other talisman cultivators stranded in the secret realm?
Since they shared one amulet, their movements were indeed restricted.
If we arrest a few more people from the inner gates, there will be too many uncertain factors and it may be difficult to control. Besides, it will be troublesome to arrest people again if a similar situation occurs in the future.
Chu Xian pushed Ying Huai away and stood next to Jiang Xuan.
"Jiang Xuan, don't listen to him and don't be influenced by him."
......
"Jiang Xuan, please say something."
......
"Your eyes..."
Chu Xian sighed and rolled up his sleeves.
Forget it, Jiang Xuan really seems to want to do this.
Apart from anything else, Jiang Xuan's mental quality is really similar to that of those demon cultivators.
Jiang Xuan: "Shut his mouth. It's always noisy at times like this. You won't be able to sleep for a few nights after listening to him."
Chu Xian:...How do you know?
Ying Huai: "Leave the blood of the talisman master, I can make some talismans."
Chu Xian: ...Are you two going to kill pigs for the New Year?
Jing Yuming: "All the talisman masters who join the sect have golden bodies, so they are not easy to kill. I can use talismans to blow them up."
Chu Xian: ...Why do you sound like you have really studied it?
This Senior Brother Jing is the same. One by one, they are all hidden evil spirits in the world of cultivation.
Gu Yefeng squeezed out from behind his senior brother, holding the Qiankun bag and shouting: "Stop! Let him go, I have a magic weapon here to check him!"
In the end, it was the younger junior fellow apprentice who rushed out and stopped Senior Brother Chu Xian, who seemed reluctant but had already started sharpening his sword to tie up and gag the man.
The God-Seeking Ruler took a little blood of the human-faced beast on the ground, and a magic circle lit up, covering the talisman master who was tied up tightly.
Gu Ye looked at the magic weapon in his hand nervously, examining it carefully over and over again.
Wan Lingyun held the sword and moved closer to Jiang Xuan, intentionally avoiding the Fu Xiu who was frightened to the point of being unconscious and unable to speak.
"Hey, Jiang Xuan, are you really going to kill him? In the world of cultivation, killing a talisman master from a sect is a serious crime."
Jiang Xuan rolled his eyes at the man. He didn't expect that his image would be so bad.
"What are you thinking? I just want to scare him. Maybe he will confess on his own."
Only Shen Xiuyan could do such a bloody and messy job, okay?
Besides, Ying Huai did it on purpose and didn't use any telepathic magic to say it.
They both knew very well that those words were meant for the talisman master to hear.
After listening to the conversation between the senior brother and Jiang Xuan, Chu Xian coughed and silently put his sleeves down again.