C226 Hiding Flowers at the Bottom of a Leaf

Jin Gaangyan and Yang Lee quickly turned around, but there was no one behind them.

"Not good! We have fallen into a trap!"

Before Yang Lee could finish his words, he heard a stern shout from behind him.

"Hand over your life!" The two of them hurriedly turned around. A black shadow had already rushed in front of them. It was Lin Yuchen. Without giving them a chance to explain, he raised his hand and swung his sword at Yang Lee's face. One had to admit that Lin Yuchen's Lightness Skill was truly unparalleled. Even though he had suffered such a serious injury, he was still able to reach behind the two of them in such a short time.

Yang Lee's eyes were wide open as he stared at the rapidly flashing cold light in the night sky. Faced with this sudden change, his jaw almost dropped from fright! There was no other way, or it could be said that he did not give Yang Lee any chance to think of a way, and Death suddenly came.

"Argh!" Yang Lee let out a low roar, mixed with despair and fear.

However, at this critical moment, a ball of true qi was born. It floated up and forcefully held the sword in Lin Yuchen's hand.

It was Jin Gaangyan.

At the same time, Jin Gaangyan and Lin Yuchen struck out their palms and attacked each other. Jin Gaangyan was still flying towards them, but Lin Yuchen was using his full strength this time.

However, just as the two of them combined their palms, Lin Yuchen suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

In fact, although Lin Yuchen used all of his strength in this palm strike, he still received and retreated. Lin Yuchen was seriously injured. He knew that it was impossible for him to escape from the Yang Mansion if he fled hastily. Therefore, he could only use a risky move and use this "grass boat borrowing arrows. " He wanted to borrow Jin Gaangyan's palm wind to help him. However, after he attacked, Lin Yuchen realized that things were not as simple as he had imagined.

The moment he exchanged blows with Jin Gaangyan, Lin Yuchen felt as if his arm had sunk into a soft swamp or the legendary weak water. He could not find any fulcrum, and his palm energy dissipated in an instant.

At the same time, he felt a thousand layers of huge waves rushing towards him, causing the true qi in Lin Yuchen's body to boil. He felt as if he was being pulled by more than ten oxen from head to toe, as if he would be torn into pieces in the next second.

His head was buzzing and his consciousness was becoming fuzzy. Although Lin Yuchen tried his best to hold on and hold on, the opponent Lin Yuchen faced this time was too powerful.

"Ah!" With a scream, Lin Yuchen staggered a few steps back. He stumbled and fell to the ground. He looked at Jin Gaangyan, who was holding his left hand. He was screaming at the top of his lungs, his face twisted in pain. As for his left hand. . . It was already badly mutilated, as if it had been burned by fire. It also seemed to have been splashed with acid, especially the middle finger. Most of it had been 'eaten'.

"Corpse-decomposing powder?" Jin Gaangyan looked at Lin Yuchen in shock.

That's right, it was the Corpse Decaying Powder. Before Lin Yuchen and Jin Gaangyan exchanged blows, he had already smeared a large amount of Corpse Decaying Powder on his palm without anyone noticing.

In fact, if Jin Gaangyan's casual palm strike allowed Lin Yuchen's scheme to succeed, With Jin Gaangyan's inner energy, Lin Yuchen would not be able to touch Jin Gaangyan's palm before he was sent flying by the palm wind. He wouldn't be harmed by this corpse powder either. It was a pity that Jin Gaangyan had seen through Lin Yuchen's plot with just a glance. However, he didn't expect Lin Yuchen to have another plan in his mind. Although the Great Sun Buddha Palm was magical, it had caused Lin Yuchen to suffer serious injuries. However, he had also been hit by the 'Corpse Powder'. " It was a deadly poison that even the disciples of unmarked common graves couldn't concoct.

"Ya!" Jin Gaangyan let out another low roar. He raised his hand and struck down with his palm. A ray of blood-red light flew out and separated his left arm from Jin Gaangyan's body.

"Someone, someone. . . Help! Yang Lee sat on the ground and looked at Jin Gaangyan, who was covered in blood. He stammered in a low voice and looked back at Lin Yuchen. However, Lin Yuchen had already disappeared without a trace. Yang Lee finally woke up from his dream. He quickly jumped up from the ground. He shouted loudly, "Someone come! Don't let him escape! Someone, help!"

Lin Yuchen just walked unsteadily. He only felt that his body was very tired, his head was so heavy, his mind was muddled for a while, and then he woke up. Everything around him was spinning non-stop, and it seemed that he was also constantly moving along with the dark night and the dim light.

It was really uncomfortable, he wanted to vomit, and he was so tired. He didn't have any strength at all. Lin Yuchen just wanted to find a place to lie down for a while.

However, Lin Yuchen knew that he couldn't. If he stopped, he would die, even though it would be a waste of energy for him to walk like this.

Gradually, the light in front of him became darker and darker, and his head became heavier and heavier. Lin Yuchen shook his head and tried his best to stay awake. However, his vision suddenly became pitch black.

He could not see anything. Lin Yuchen only felt as if he had scattered into the endless void. In the entire world, there was only the sound of rapid and heavy breathing, as well as the staggering rise and fall of his body.

"There. " "Don't let him escape. " "Quick!" "That kid is about to die. " A wave of noisy shouting pulled Lin Yuchen back to reality. Lin Yuchen suddenly woke up. Looking at the figures that were rushing towards him, those strange yet murderous faces. . . And those sharp blades that were flashing with cold light. . .

Lin Yuchen seemed to have seen death.

He didn't know if it was obsession or attachment. There was only one thought in Lin Yuchen's mind right now, and that was to "live," live on. When a person dies, there's nothing left. This was a principle that Lin Yuchen had understood since he was young. I have to live well. There are still many things that I haven't done yet. Yes, I can't die. . .

Lin Yuchen used his sword to support his body and leaned against the pillar. He stared at the slowly approaching crowd. Without any warning, Lin Yuchen suddenly raised his hand and dozens of darts flew out of his hand. At the same time, he took a big stride forward and raised his sword to charge into the crowd.

Although his vision was still blurry, Lin Yuchen could clearly feel that several people had fallen down and that his left shoulder had been stabbed again. Lin Yuchen held in his last breath and gritted his teeth as he persisted.

"Ya!" Lin Yuchen felt a sharp pain in his arm, as if he had been stabbed by someone. The sword in his hand fell to the ground.

At the same time, he also felt a kick on his back.

"Bang!" Lin Yuchen fell to the ground.

"Did you write this?" "Listen to my song. " "Is that all you got?" For some reason, Lin Yuchen's mind was filled with that white-clothed woman. Her voice, voice, and smile were all over his mind. Every action she made, and every word she said.

He didn't know when it started raining, but it started to rain on his face and body. It was bone-piercing cold. Lin Yuchen was in the rain when the sound of "Wu Nian" rang in his ears again.

Was this an illusion? It was still the last movement that the Ghost Messenger played for him. Lin Yuchen slightly opened his eyes and looked at the rain. The sword that fell from his right hand. . .