Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

"This methane smells like something is wrong." Teng Jingjie raised his hand to cover his forehead.

With her soul power, even if she ingested a certain amount of methane gas, she wouldn't have much reaction, but now she just inhaled a little bit, but her head was already hurting like it was about to explode.

"Me too." Zhong Pu agreed.

"Are you okay?" Yan Yu quickly went to check on Yin Beiqing, who had been silent all this time, but found that her complexion was worse than the other two.

Probably seeing the worry in Yan Yu's eyes, Yin Beiqing gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay."

This doesn't look like anything is going to happen!

Yan Yu also inhaled a lot of methane gas, but for some reason she didn't react at all, but right now is not the time to think about such things.

She took Yin Beiqing's hand, "Let's go first, Yao Chishan will come up later."

Thinking that the seven-day period for Ji Wu to shed her shell was coming soon, Yin Beiqing couldn't bear to wait for more time, so she said, "What's the big deal, I'll go and bring Lin He back to you and please come down!"

Yin Beiqing twitched her lips, "Little Goddess, don't talk about being brave, okay, you have thin arms and legs, you will be tired after climbing halfway up the mountain."

"I'm telling the truth." Yan Yu wondered why this person still didn't believe it.

"Well, I know you love me very much."

"..." You really have Yin Beiqing, who is still in the mood to joke in this situation.

"Hi." Without everyone noticing, a voice broke through the heavy night and came out, "My girls."

Yin Beiqing frowned, and looked up at the man whose words made her feel sick.

"Who are you?"

"Jingle-jingle-"

Stepping lightly, Yu Fusang walked slowly in front of them, and smiled with bent eyes, "You are really impolite. Before asking someone's name, you should first report your family name."

Hearing this, Teng Jingjie immediately raised his hand and turned into the most convenient machete, and slashed at her without making a loud call.

Want to be polite?

Then let you see what is really impolite!

Yu Fusang raised his eyes, seeing the knife getting closer and closer to him, but his expression was so calm that it didn't change at all.

The wind of the knife split the air around her, and her long hair fluttered behind her. When everyone thought that this beautiful woman was about to splatter blood on the spot, she raised her hand lightly, and took Teng Jingzhi's knife with 70% of her strength with her bare hands.

"It's too weak, my Nepeta." She looked at Teng Jingjie with a little pity, "I usually remember to practice gymnastics diligently, but I don't have any strength in my hands."

"Who is your Nepeta!" Teng Jingjie was enraged by her nasty words, and tried to withdraw the sword with his hands, but found that he couldn't shake the woman for a long time.

"You..." With her physique, Yin Beiqing could do a hundred tricks, but she was restrained by the woman in front of her.

The key point is that the other party's relaxed face made her even more upset.

"It's you!" Zhong Pu suddenly said, "It's you that Xueji and I met!"

Yu Fusang smelled the same as "Shen Nanxing" they met in front of the Holy Spirit Monument at night.

It's just that she can feel the fluctuation of soul power from her now, but at that time, she couldn't feel it at all.

"You recognized it." Yu Fusang seemed very happy, she touched her cheek with her free left hand, "This face is much prettier than before, isn't it?"

"Damn!" Teng Jingjie used his soul power, pulled out the knife abruptly, "Can you get away if you want to be self-reliant, and don't get in the way of your sisters."

"Shhh!" Yu Fusang gave her a disapproving look, "It's because you have a bad temper that you turned into the ghost you are now, Nepeta."

Teng Jingjie seemed to be reminded of something by her, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at her violently.

If it was just pure irritability and anger, now, she really has the intention to kill Yu Fusang.

"Go to hell."

She tore off the tight part of her arm, pulled the knot lightly, and immediately all the bandages wrapped around her body were loosened, and they piled up at her feet.

This is the first time Yan Yu has seen her under the bandages. There are horrible scars on her arms, thighs, waist and even her neck and face, but even so, she can be distinguished from her excellent facial features. What a pretty face.

The original book said that when Teng Jingjie had not awakened her soul power, she was a well-known entertainer who was popular in the streets and alleys of the Kingdom of Jin. , It is also hard to find a song.

It's just that when Ruan Yuexuan found her, she lost all the exquisite and beautiful clothes on her body, gasped for her last breath, and was discarded by the garbage dump, her arms and legs were all over the place.

But even in such a state of bruises all over her body, she still uses her remaining consciousness to control the violent soul power to continuously create sound after sound in the air. It seems unwilling, but she is only one step away from falling into the devil.

Ruan Yuexuan spent a whole month "sewing" Teng Jingjie together with her own bone needles and blood thread, and later because of certain things, the two were included in Langdie Valley together, and served as Yin Beiqing's master.

This matter has always been Teng Jingjie's thunder point, and it exploded immediately. Although he didn't know why the strange woman in front of him knew so much about his affairs, it didn't affect Teng Jingjie's determination to kill her at all.

As long as it is something she has made up her mind to, no one can stop her, as if Zhong Pu wanted to persuade her not to get excited, but the person disappeared before she stretched out her hand.

"Overestimate one's abilities." Such a sentence, Yu Fusang said with a smile, as if softly scolding a disobedient child.

Teng Jingjie's movements were quick, the first punch missed her in the face, and soon he took the whip and kicked it up again, every move was full of murderous aura that could not be concealed.

Facing her who was attacking with all her strength, Yu Fusang silently put her hands behind her back, and just walked around lightly, easily dodging the attacks again and again.

Not to mention hitting her, Teng Jingjie couldn't even touch the hem of her clothes.

"When fighting, remember to use your brain. If you are so reckless, what is the difference between you and a mad dog?" Yu Fusang even had time to give instructions, "When the leg is out, the hip is out first, and the leg is back first..."

She stretched out her hand suddenly, grabbed Teng Jingjie's ankle, squinted her eyes and smiled at her, "Look, it's because you took your time that I caught you."

Teng Jingjie's ankle was clasped in her hands, and there was a sudden pain, as if the bones were about to be broken abruptly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhong Pu immediately stepped forward to help, the three of them fought together, and countless spiritual techniques superimposed, making Yan Yu's eyes dazzled by the chaos.

"Don't fight, come back!" Yin Beiqing gritted his teeth and stopped the two of them.

Yu Fusang still has no intention of killing them. If these two people make some random moves, it is impossible for the other party to change their minds.

She knew that, not to mention Teng Jingjie and Zhong Pu, even if there were two other beastmen with the same strength, they would not be able to shake each other in the slightest.

Teng Jingjie was furious, but in the end he gritted his teeth and stepped back in accordance with Yin Beiqing's order.

Yu Fusang looked at Yin Beiqing who was speaking, and deliberately showed a surprised expression, "Can you still hold on?"

"This swamp gas is different from ordinary ones. The stronger the soul power, the more obvious the effect will be. You... you should be almost unable to bear it."

The corners of her mouth widened, and her smile became more arrogant, "Come on, let me see the appearance of a super beast magician who has fallen into a demon, and I don't need to do anything when the time comes, the people here will just..."

She didn't say the rest, and everyone could think of it. If Yin Beiqing fell into the devil, and the six relatives started killing without denying it, no one here would survive.

She tapped her finger in the air, and finally pointed in Yan Yu's direction, "Goddess, I've been looking for you for a long time, I heard that you are a very interesting person."

"Don't touch her." Yin Beiqing took a deep breath and straightened up, reaching out to stop Yan Yu behind her,

"Don't go on." Yan Yu grabbed her arm.

With her current state, it is unlikely that she will win the opponent.

Although the woman didn't blow herself up, Yan Yu had already recognized her based on her features and catchphrase.

She is the big villain who cut off Yin Beiqing's arm and indirectly drove her to a dead end—Yu Fusang.

If possible, she wished that the two of them here would never meet each other for the rest of their lives.

"Yan Yu, I said that when you enter Langdie Valley, you have to abide by our Langdie Valley's rules. Just follow what I say." Yin Beiqing called Yan Yu's full name very seriously.

Yan Yu looked back at her without showing any weakness, "I also said that I never intended to abide by the broken rules you made from the beginning to the end."

She took Yin Beiqing's hand lying in front of her, and took a step forward, "Since the person you are looking for is me, then let them go."

In the story line, when Yu Fusang appeared on the stage, the original body had died long ago, and there was no entanglement between them, let alone love and hatred. Yan Yu guessed that the other party was just curious about the legendary goddess at most, and wanted to find out.

Since she can still say the word "interesting", it means that she hasn't killed herself for the time being. At least it is cheaper for her to stand up than to let Yin Beiqing and the others go out to fight.

"Yes, my goddess." Yu Fusang smiled, but slowly moved away, "But your 'old acquaintance' seems to want to see you more urgently than me."

Teng Jingjie looked behind her warily, the methane gas was so thick that they didn't even notice that there was another person there just now.

In the layers of black mist, a white figure slowly walked out, it was Shen Nanxing whose crystal nucleus had been destroyed before and turned into mist.

"How could she..." Zhong Pu was puzzled, "Look at her forehead, why does she have one eye?"

Teng Jingjie and Zhongpu quickly stood in front of Yan Yu under the signal of Yin Beiqing's eyes. Instead of recklessly choosing melee combat, they raised their hands, quickly formed a few handprints, and performed a set of coordination skills.

The blue and green mixed together to form a dazzling light cluster, which flew towards the two people on the opposite side, and just when it was about to hit Shen Nanxing, she suddenly opened her mouth, stretched her chin to a strange and terrifying size, and let out a burst of light from the depths of her throat. Bursts of sound waves.

The ball of light was pushed back and hit back quickly, Yin Beiqing rose into the air and raised his hand to stop the move for them.

But the sound waves from Shen Nanxing's mouth didn't stop, and even became more and more intense. Then, the third eye on her forehead opened, and the all white eyeball had only a small black dot the size of a grain of rice in the center that looked like a pupil. The eyes looked around, as if they had finally found the scent of prey, and slowly looked at Yan Yu and the others.

Everyone's sights followed it involuntarily, as if controlled by an invisible force, and their movements and thoughts became slow.

"This is Xueji's enchantment." Yan Yu recognized the origin of that eye.

Remembering that Zhong Pu had reported Xueji's disappearance before, she suddenly realized that things were far from being as simple as they seemed now.

Shen Nanxing's resurrection was outside the original plot line, and of course it was beyond her expectation.

It can snow...

Xueji is the first supporting character beside Yin Beiqing to die in the timeline, and her death is indeed related to Yu Fusang.

Could this plot point be brought forward to today?

Yan Yu couldn't help but clenched her hands, Xueji, where are you.

The three people whose minds were controlled were swung away by Shen Nanxing in the next second, and smashed towards the erected methane barrier.

Sensing the pain, a few people managed to regain their senses, and were about to start to stand up again, but their bodies seemed to be stuck in place with super glue.

"Ah, I forgot to mention." Yu Fusang clapped his hands as if he suddenly remembered something important, "These swamp gas relatives are very important. On weekdays, I like to flirt with you self-righteous veterinarians the most."

"Let go!" Teng Jingjie yelled at her, with all kinds of sharp weapons in his right hand, but no matter what he couldn't cut through the methane stuck to him.

Moreover, the strength of her body was losing strength with the intensity of the struggle, as if being sucked away by the barrier behind her.

"You, look at that tree." Zhong Pu trembled suddenly, "Xueji..."

Just now they had been standing in front of the tree and didn't see the back of the tree. Now they finally found out that the person they were looking for was far away and close in front of them.

The thick tree had a hole in the middle of the root, and the tree hole was covered with snow.

Her body seemed to be integrated into the tree trunk, only her head was lifted up through the tree hole to look at the sky, her palm-sized face was bloodless, and her blue eyes were lifeless, like two stones embedded in it.

Seeing this, several people finally couldn't keep calm and struggled with all their strength. Yin Beiqing even raised his hand holding the Demon Slayer, intending to head-on.

The devil-slaying blade cut off the swamp gas that bound several people, so that they could finally get out of control. Zhong Pu ran to Xueji in his first reaction, swung the short knife pinned to his waist, and began to chop trees.

But there seemed to be a barrier on the outer layer of the tree, and the knife bounced back as soon as it touched it, making her arm numb from the shock.

How could Shen Nanxing just watch her rescue Xueji like this, and immediately rushed over here, but Teng Jingjie stood aside tacitly, countering her attack with spiritual methods.

Zhong Pu was still chopping down trees, and the force rebounded from the barrier made her viscera extremely painful, but even though the skin on her hands was torn, she still refused to stop.

"Xueji, don't be afraid, I will rescue you!"

Seeing this scene, Yin Beiqing clenched the demon-slaying blade in his hand, and walked towards Shen Nanxing step by step. When he was about to raise his sword to chop off her head, the other party suddenly turned his head.

Her body was still facing Teng Jingjie, but her neck was twisted 180 degrees abruptly, and the soul-stirring eyes on her forehead were fixed on Yin Beiqing.

The latter's eyes were attracted uncontrollably, but after only a few seconds of hesitation, he immediately shook his head and forced himself to wake up.

But when Yin Beiqing raised his head again, he met Shen Nanxing's open mouth suddenly, and a burst of black swamp gas suddenly spewed out from her mouth, all of it fell on her face.

Such a short distance, coupled with the fact that she had just been controlled by the soul-destroyer technique and her reaction speed was slowed down, it was inevitable that her body would be invaded by the methane gas.

The methane gas quickly entered her veins along the seven holes, and soon spread all over her body, and finally covered the animal pattern on her left arm, dyeing the original blue into black.

Yin Beiqing's hand hanging by her side trembled uncontrollably, and she realized that her soul power runaway this time was worse than any other time.

Behind them, Yu Fusang, who was far away from the battlefield and watched all the way, raised his hand again, pointing to the sky, and a cloud was summoned by the spiritual method, which was directly above Yin Beiqing.

The torrential rain came.

The raindrops fell, leaving marks of fire on Yin Beiqing's body one by one. The marsh gas continued to invade, and along the veins reached the heart containing the beast soul orb.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Yin Beiqing raised his head to the sky and roared, but saw the moon in the sky, which turned blue at some point.

Rainy night, blue moon.

The nightmare of her life.

If it was just an ordinary ecstasy technique, Yin Beiqing would not have become like this, and it would make her react so strongly...

Yan Yu almost guessed what it was.

She rushed forward to hug him, and covered Yin Beiqing's eyes with her hands, "Don't look, don't look!"

Teng Jingjie also rushed up immediately, and fought with Shen Nanxing who launched an offensive again.

Losing control of her emotions will only speed up the speed of falling into the devil. She needs to control her anger, but once there are more things to think about, her movements will become less flexible than before.

Yin Beiqing kept trembling in Yan Yu's arms. She knew she couldn't hold on for long, so she brought up her rationality that was on the verge of collapse, gritted her teeth and said to Yan Yu, "Go...I don't want to kill you..."

Yan Yu choked for breath and looked at her stupidly.

Yin Beiqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to touch it on Yan Yu's fair cheeks, and grinned with difficulty, "Sick girl, you can be someone else's goddess, you are right, I do have a death calamity, unfortunately I can't escape."

Yan Yu's eyes widened, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

She thought that Yin Beiqing kept her by her side only for the use value of her title of "goddess", and when the purpose was achieved, she would be discarded as a dirty rag at any time.

But when she was about to fall into the devil, she still thought about her own safety.

"I'm not going." Her answer never changed.

Yan Yu vigorously wiped away her tears and forced herself to think.

Isn't it just a fallen devil, isn't it just marsh gas, isn't it just a Yufusang!

Yan Yu took off the hairpin on her head with a determined face, then raised her arm, and used it to severely cut a long and thin wound on her forearm.

Blood gushed out one after another, and she sent it to Yin Beiqing's lips.

There are two ways to remove spirits.

The first is the literal meaning of "get rid of", which refers to the use of strong force to kill the found evil spirits.

The second method is purification, which can restore the evil spirit's sanity while preserving her life. The "elimination" in this method only removes the "evil" in the evil spirit.

But purifying evil spirits is not something that anyone can easily do. Only masters with superb spiritual skills who have undergone systematic training can try it.

In other words, Yan Yu insisted on saving Yin Beiqing even at the risk of falling into the devil.

She was not from this world in the first place, so even if she really died, there would be nothing to regret, but if Yin Beiqing died, she would lose the meaning of being here.

Yan Yu calculated the balance between the two very clearly.

"Yin Beiqing, trust me one more time." Yan Yu held her hand tightly, staring at her out-of-focus eyes, "I will never let anything happen to you."

Purifying the spirit is the most difficult type of imperial art to learn.

It has no complicated spells, no difficult handprints, but it is a great test of the willpower of the imperial master.

This requires probing one's spiritual knowledge into the evil spirit's body, swimming in every corner, cooperating with one's own blood, and clearing the methane in the opponent's body. If you are not careful, you will be infected by the methane, and you will fall into the devil together with the opponent.

Yu Fusang originally wanted to stop Yan Yu's actions, but after thinking about it, she still expected the other party to do something that would surprise her.

What are the abilities of the legendary goddesses?

Yan Yu Wuxia was scruples about other things, her spiritual consciousness quickly shuttled through Yin Beiqing's body, and the purification methods introduced in a few paragraphs in the book were very simple, so she was already prepared to fight hard.

But she soon discovered that the methane seemed to be terrified of herself, and she only fed one mouthful of blood, and quickly dissolved the methane that had penetrated into every part of her body at a terrifying speed.

She rushed all the way to Yin Beiqing's closed door of the soul domain, and was about to purify it completely in one go, but was quickly bounced away heavily. The impact directly knocked her spiritual consciousness out of Yin Beiqing's body.

"Cough cough cough—" Yan Yu leaned over and coughed in embarrassment.

"No."

Ok?

Yan Yu raised her eyes in surprise.

At this time, Yin Beiqing's eyes had regained clarity. Although his expression still looked a little weak, the animal patterns on his body had faded away from the black mist of methane.

"I can handle this bit of methane by myself." A certain person still likes to say some brave words.

Yan Yu knew that she was very jealous of her soul domain being intruded by others, and even closed the door tightly when facing her own beast soul.

But now she still has her own blood in her body, as long as she doesn't mess around, the remaining methane can be slowly discharged.

"Give me the sword." Yan Yu stretched out his hand to her.

The consumption of using the Demon Slaying Blade is too great, and Yin Beiqing's current state simply cannot last.

Yin Beiqing didn't move, "You can't hold it anymore."

"I'll do it." Yan Yu looked at her and repeated again, "You can only trust me now."

Yin Beiqing lowered his eyes, looked at her, saw the seriousness in Yan Yu's eyes, and his expression loosened for a moment.

"You might really die this time." In her prime, she might still be able to fight Yu Fusang, but now...

"I know."

"You don't have to do that." Yin Beiqing shook his head.

"Just as if I paid you back for saving me twice." Yan Yu smiled sincerely, her brows and eyes tinged with a smile softened her entire face, without any fear of death, "Yin Beiqing, in fact, you are quite Well, if you were born in my world, we should be able to become friends."

It was probably the first time that a good person card was issued, and Yin Beiqing was stunned.

Yan Yu took advantage of this to reach for the Demon Slaying Blade in her hand, but instead of pulling it, she was pulled back.

She staggered and stood firm, but her chin was pinched and lifted by the other party.

In the flustered sight, he could only see the red lips approaching him, and the soft touch finally rested on the red lotus beast mark on the forehead.

Yin Beiqing's soul power continuously poured into her body through the place where the two of them touched. Perhaps it was because she was forced to take a few mouthfuls of pills before, or it might be that the medicine had an effect, and her body was in a short period of time. After receiving so much soul power, he didn't faint from the pain like before.

It was a kiss, but it didn't contain too many special emotions.

But Yin Beiqing's strength in hugging her lightly, and the look in his eyes when he just looked down, made Yan Yu feel that he seemed to be valued by the other party.

Yan Yu told herself that there is no need to worry about the emotional meaning of these micro-movements. Yin Beiqing did this only because this method is more efficient than using the palm to transfer the soul power.

After the soul power transmission was completed, Yan Yu immediately felt full of comfort as if she had pierced Ren Du's second meridian. She had never felt that her hands and feet were so light, as if with a flick of her fingers, the boulder next to her would be wiped out.

Yin Beiqing took the initiative to let go of the hand holding the Demon Slayer, and pushed Yan Yu forward.

"Trust you once."

"En." Yan Yu tightened her hand holding the Demon Slayer.

The feeling of swinging a sword, as long as you experience it once, will be firmly engraved in your muscle memory. Maybe it's because the soul power in your body now comes from Yin Beiqing, which makes Yan Yu feel that he is not holding the sword alone.

Yin Beiqing's voice directed her in her mind.

"Never take your eyes off your target."

"Attack hard and don't be afraid to get hurt."

"You are controlling Ji Wu, not Ji Wu is controlling you."

Yes, she is in control!

"FULAVOO."

Hearing this incantation, Ji Wu, who had been impatient to rush out for a long time, finally got what she wanted. Her cooperation with the Demon Slayer was a perfect tacit understanding.

Yan Yu felt the energy fluctuation of the long blade in his hand, and quickly joined the battle between Teng Jingjie and Shen Nanxing.

"Hey! Sick man, what the **** is this thing!" Teng Jingjie couldn't hold on for a long time, Yan Yu came over to block the knife, and she finally got a breathing room to speak, "My arm was cut and numb, and she was even injured at the slightest bit. No, and why can an evil spirit control beast souls! There are still a bunch of them!"

"These are not her beast souls." It was difficult for Yan Yu to explain to her that Shen Nanxing in front of her was actually just a manufactured puppet, and she couldn't look at it with the eyes of normal evil spirits. She simply said, "The weak point is the neck. Opportunity to cut there, I will cooperate with you."

While speaking, the wings on Yan Yu's back flapped quickly, and moved above Shen Nanxing, forming a two-sided attack with Teng Jingjie.

But every time he was about to succeed, Teng Jingjie would always be affected by the soul-destroying eye and slow down his movements. In the end, not to mention the successful beheading, on the contrary, he suffered more and more injuries.

The two managed to stab her in several places together, but found that Shen Nanxing was completely unresponsive to the pain, like a normal person, and suspected of becoming more courageous as he became frustrated.

Yan Yu's forehead was sweating more and more, and they couldn't last long if this continued. Teng Jingjie's physical strength had been consumed a lot in the battle just now. Although she had Yin Beiqing's soul power blessing, her physical skills were too stretching , can only use simple straight cuts and side cuts.

Zhongpu...

She looked in the direction of the tree.

Looking at it now, that tree should be Shen Nanxing's energy source.

Compared with other beast souls controlled by Yu Fusang, Xueji's swollen negative emotions and her own very powerful soul power are definitely Shen Nanxing's biggest "assist" at this time.

As long as the snow accumulation is still used as an energy pump, Shen Nanxing will not fall so easily.

"Zhong Pu! Destroy the Holy Spirit Monument first!" Yan Yu was actually not sure, but made a decision based on instinct.

Anyway, the current situation can only be treated as a living horse doctor.

Hearing her voice, Zhong Pu immediately changed the target of the slashing. It was still difficult to hit the Holy Spirit Monument, but it seemed that the enchantment was weaker than before.

After a few chops, cracks appeared on the Holy Spirit Monument, but the dagger was also cut into curls. Zhong Pu threw away the useless thing, gathered all his strength, and directly squeezed his fist the size of a sandbag, and slammed the Holy Spirit Monument hard. on the stele.

"Boom—"

The Holy Spirit Monument cracked at the sound, and the towering tree behind it also fell down.

It was too late to say that, Zhong Pu immediately moved to pull Xueji, who was half exposed, away from the ghost barrier.

As soon as Xueji left, Shen Nanxing's body froze in mid-air, and the soul-destroying eyes on his forehead were also tightly closed.

"Teng Jingjie, right now!"

The two of them repeated the upper and lower flanking moves just now, Teng Jingjie attacked from below, and she swung the knife from above.

The distance of the pincer attack was getting closer and closer, in Yan Yu's eyes, Shen Nanxing's defenseless back of the neck was close at hand.

When she was about to succeed, she suppressed the trembling of the muscles all over her body to ensure that the "target" was always within her attack range.

Don't be soft, don't make mistakes, success may only be this one chance!

"boom-"

Suddenly, a burst of fire flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and their bodies were vigorously pushed to the surroundings amidst the sound of a huge explosion.

Yan Yu flew out with the broken kite, but Yin Beiqing raised his hand to catch it.

Shen Nanxing, who was still alive and well just now, was the most seriously injured. It seemed that the explosion was not aimed at Yan Yu, but directly aimed at her direction.

—Someone made up the fatal blow before Yan Yu and the others.

After making sure that none of them had lost arms or legs, Yan Yu and Yin Beiqing looked in the direction of the explosion in tacit understanding.

"Two nepetae?"

Not only do they look exactly the same, but they are still fighting fiercely.

Whatever happened to one of them's right arm, the other immediately followed suit. If it was just a simple disguise, Yin Beiqing could do it.

But it's obviously not as simple as disguise, the other party is like copying and pasting, 100% restoring all the details about Teng Jingjie.

Her appearance, her accent, and even her spirit method.

And now they can also see clearly that the explosion just now was caused by one of the "Teng Jingjie" who copied the firearm of the Youqi tribe.

But the real Teng Jingjie would definitely not do this, and among the people present, only Yu Fusang was missing.

In other words, that fake Teng Jingjie is her.

Yu Fusang didn't seem to be interested in fighting, so he threw away the entangled Teng Jingjie with a few casual moves, and rushed towards Yan Yu with an expression on his face that he was determined to win.

Yan Yu was about to raise her sword to defend, but before she raised her arm, she felt the wind brushing against her ear, and her neck felt a tingling pain.

"jingle-"

The sound of bells ringing was already behind them.

Yin Beiqing turned around with an expression on his face as if facing a formidable enemy. This person's movements were faster than hers, which meant that Yu Fusang's physical skills were superior to her, a super-class veterinarian.

"I enjoyed watching the fight just now." Yu Fusang's tone seemed to be commenting after watching an art performance.

She raised her hand, excitedly looking at the blood on her fingertips, then stuck out her tongue and scoured it all into her mouth, squinting her eyes and savoring intoxicatedly.

This blood... can purify evil spirits?

She turned her head and held the corner of her lips to face Yan Yu

"We will see you again, my lord."

The author has something to say:

The soul power is just borrowed, and it will be returned to Sister Yin later, as is the Beast Soul Orb (after Yao Chishan), and Yan Mei still has to rely on her own strength to become stronger (although she has a lot of golden fingers...)

Yu Fusang is a master of physical skills, Yin sister is more spiritual, and when Yin sister gets back the beast soul orb, she will be able to recover to a level comparable to hers!

Snow is fine! rescued it!

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