Chapter 765: Your wife is in my hands

Dai Qiu stopped completely.
She had never seen her teacher get so dysfunctional.
The monsoon pond in front of her now, where is the spirit, the high Cangyumen careless.
This is obviously an old maniac, an old beggar who is overly scared.
And it was just the kind that had been beaten by more than a dozen strong men.
"Old, teacher ..." Dai Qiu muttered.
At this moment, without having to elaborate on the monsoon pond, from his performance, Dai Qiu also saw that he must have provoked an existence he couldn't mess with.
And this existence didn't even appear, it just made him fail to enchant him, which was enough to horrify him excessively and to be mentally disordered.
"Xiao Taijin and Zhao Yu, who was killed by them ... even the teacher is as if ... the mouse saw the cat ..."
Dai Qiu's heart was doubt and fear.
At this moment, she felt the air around her, as if there was an invisible cold, penetrating into her bone marrow.
And in the dream, when Xiao Taijin's soul was chopped down by that terrible sickle, Chu Yan found that the red world in front of him also began to distort.
It looked like muddy water being stirred.
The earth began to fall.
The trembling ghosts, one after another, fell down one by one towards the bottom of the abyss.
The surrounding area continued to collapse, and finally there was only a square inch of land under Chu Yan's feet.
"You should thank me."
At this time, Chu Yan heard a rumbling sound overhead.
The sound of speaking was like a thunderous cloud.
Looking up, Chu Yan saw the constantly surging depths of the sky, slowly red eyes appeared.
This eye imprinted in Chu Yan's eyes, penetrating his flesh, like a red soldering iron, fiercely, imprinted in his heart.
The heart jumped, and Chu Yan opened his eyes.
The night was as cold as water.
Moonlight casts silvery white light through the window edge on the quiet bedroom floor.
"It's a dream--"
Chu murmured.
But this dream is too real and too clear.
Every detail of it can be remembered clearly at the moment.
"Are there any changes or signs of the monk's dream?" Chu Yan secretly said, "Huang Quan, the dead soul, the slain Xiao Taijin's soul, is it because of the gate of that I did this Dream, and the voice in the dream, the eyes, the one from the gate of hell? "
The thought of those pupils immersed in blood felt Chu Yan's head tingling.
But the pain only lasted for a while and dissipated.
At this time, Chu Yan felt a pair of eyes looking at himself.
Looking up, he saw Shen Qing's clear eyes, looking at him brightly.
The two were lying on the same bed, with only a small distance between each other.
Chu Yan just didn't find out when Shen Qing woke up.
With that thought, Chu Yan deepened his understanding of the impact that dream had brought to himself.
"When is it now?" Chu Yan asked.
Now that he was awake, there was no drowsiness, Chu Yan sat up.
"It's been an hour since I lay down," Shen Qing said.
"You haven't slept?" Chu Yan glanced at her obliquely.
I have to say that this female apprentice not only looks beautiful, but also has a very good figure.
Although it is a bit thinner, what is thin is the place that should be thin, but there should be meat, but there is nothing less.
She usually wears a long skirt and can't see it. She is wearing a closet to sleep tonight, so she can see it so real.
"Well, I've been absorbing the medicine." Shen Qing answered seriously.
"Then you continue to lie down to absorb the medicine, and I will arrange a spiritual gathering for you."
Chu Yan got out of bed. After a while, around the bed, he arranged a gathering of spirits to help Shen Qing absorb the medicine.
"Don't move, I'll go around."
Shen Qing was ordered to speak, Chu Yan got dressed and came to the courtyard outside the main hall.
Because it is in the imperial city, even a very remote courtyard, the homes of the wealthy people are generally more graceful and luxurious.
Chu Yan sat down at the stone table in the yard, beat his fingers on the table rhythmically, and carefully recalled the dream he had just dreamed of.
"You should thank me." Chu Yan recalled the voice of the dream.
Reconnect with the scene where Xiao Taijin's soul was cut off the previous moment.
His eyes narrowed gradually.
There is a sharp edge in the eyes.
"Do you want to tell me that there is no need to worry about leaving me here?"
Thinking about this matter, Chu Yan suddenly felt a move.
An empty sound came from the oblique front.
A ding, a thin silver needle pierced the stone table in front of him.
The moonlight fell on the silver needles, as if flowing, swimming over the needles from the needles, and finally condensing at the tails of the needles for an eye-catching point.
The next moment, Chu Yan saw a few fine hair-like characters carved in the needle: your wife was in my hand.
"Wife, this is a very unique name."
"Wonderful!"
Suddenly, Chu Yan came to his senses.
With a bang, his body was like a cannonball, and the air around him shook like a tide, and in a moment, jumped to the high wall.
The silver needle just came from this direction.
But looking around at the moment, there was no figure in sight, and no aura of aura was felt.
"In the Imperial City, there are now elite disciples of various sects everywhere, who can be so secretive, either a master of concealed figure, or a monk who is far above me."
While Chu Yan was groaning, he used Ling Xiyu to send several messages to Lin Miaoran.
But after waiting for a while, there was no response.
"This person is an enemy or a friend, but I don't know. It would be much easier if he was handsome now."
Chu Yan remembered that the handsome nose worked well and the sense of smell was quite sensitive.
If it is here now, whether it is sniffing the scent of silver needles, then looking for the person who shot the silver needles, or directly looking for Lin Miaoran, it can be done.
But I do n’t know where the handsome man went. After seeing the teacher back today, I have never seen it again.
Ling Xiuyu did not get Lin Miaoran's response at this time, so it is basically certain that the person who shot the silver needle now hijacks the other party, at least literally.
But Chu Yan couldn't figure out what the other party was trying to do.
At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes flickered.
Another ray of silver shot at himself.
At the same time, he also glimpsed a figure, moving very fast, and flickered into the shadow that Moonlight could not find.
"I see you!" Chu Yan sneered.
Although it was only a glance, he could already be sure that the realm of the other party was never higher than himself.
With the same level of bodybuilding, His Highness Chu has never been afraid of anyone!