Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 132 Qu Yan Hui

(Some of the verses in my article are not quoted, that is, they cannot be found. Some verses are pieced together from other verses and may not be the same as the original poem. My dears, please do not memorize them as a complete and correct verse!)

Liu Jiqian's sword directly destroyed the heavy sword puppet. Its bloody intestines flowed all over the ground, and the heavy sword flew out and stuck in the ground.

Lu Wensheng felt that Liu Jiqian fit the image of a sword immortal in his mind very well - "The sword flower and autumn lotus light emerge from the box, the jade peak can cut the clouds, and he leans on the long sword alone to soar through the clear autumn."

I wanted to shout: Coach, I want to learn this.

Lu Wensheng: But, didn’t you say you were afraid? Who is afraid of whom?

"It's not your puppet that was chopped down, don't you feel bad about it?"

The puppets that were still able to move suddenly stopped attacking and gathered together. A young voice sounded, and the puppets made way. A man in black came out and took off his hood as he spoke - it was Qu Yanhui himself.

He had a handsome appearance, with his hair down and only tied into a braid to hold it up to block his view.

He had a thin figure, long limbs, slightly pale skin, and a loose robe that fluttered in the wind. His indifferent face had his fine hair moving with the wind. His two black and white eyes contained an ambiguous look, as if he was looking at his prey. There seemed to be a layer of light mist floating in his eyes, giving him a cold look that kept people at a distance, and he looked lazy and tired.

Yan Qingshu complained quietly: "Well, how should I put it, this show has the flavor of a villain."

Wei Xun: "What time is it? You are still poor."

Yan Qingshu: "You control me, it's not enough to liven up the atmosphere."

"You Taoist couples, there's no need for flirting, right?" Qu Yanhui felt that this group of people had no respect for him at all - first they called him ugly behind his back, then they interrupted him and chopped off his puppet, and now they were ignoring him!

Wei Xun and Yan Qingshu said in unison: "We are not Taoist couples!"

Qu Yanhui: Who cares if it's you or not?!

Ignoring the two people, Qu Yanhui looked straight at Lu Wensheng, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"I haven't met someone like you in a long time. I like you very much. Do you want to be my puppet?"

Lu Wensheng, who was inexplicably confessed to, slowly asked a question: Are you crazy? I don't want to die and be your puppet.

[Originally he was targeting Liu Jiqian, but now he’s targeting you, Wen Sheng.]

To be precise, in the original novel, Qu Yanhui worked under Shi Yubai. In order to help Shi Yubai control Liu Jiqian, he took Liu Jiqian's soul consciousness and sealed it in a puppet, so that Liu Jiqian would not remember what happened in his body.

Lu Wensheng: Thank you, I don’t really want this kind of thing.

Seeing that Lu Wensheng was indifferent to him, Qu Yanhui became more excited.

"Are you really not going to consider it? The puppet's body is much more useful than your current body."

"Being a puppet is so good, why don't you become a puppet yourself?"

"Of course I don't have the ability to change myself. How do you know that I want to leave my human body? We really have a tacit understanding." Qu Yanhui smiled even more deeply, feeling a little creepy.

Lu Wensheng: Oh no, I met a real pervert.

"How can a living person compare to the loyalty of a puppet? A living person is not as good as a dead person at keeping secrets... You all should stay here. Disciples from large sects are all excellent puppet materials."

Qu Yanhui was smiling, his eyes mainly on Lu Wensheng.

"You are different. I can't bear to let you go, so I have already thought of a puppet body for you. This is my treasure."

He took out a puppet that looked like a real person but was only the size of a cotton doll. The puppet had no face and no hair, and was only wearing simple clothes, as if it was just an ordinary doll.

"I won't seal your consciousness. After all, it's more interesting to see you struggling in my hands but unable to escape, isn't it?"

Qu Yanhui was holding the little puppet with a harmless look on his face, and Lu Wensheng felt like he was getting goosebumps.

Tang He: "Don't even think about it! You still want our Senior Brother Lu to serve you!" They don't even have this treatment!

Gu Jinzhi: "That's right, just daydream!"

In short, everyone’s attitude is: Don’t take Lu Wensheng away, don’t take Lu Wensheng away, don’t recommend Lu Wensheng, recommend XXX.

Liu Jiqian drew his sword without saying a word. Qu Yanhui chuckled and opened and closed his hands. The quiet puppets' eyes suddenly lit up and they rushed forward with weapons in hand. For a moment, swords flashed and knives danced everywhere.

The others also quickly made their moves, with Liu Jiqian at the lead, trapping Lu Wensheng inside. The sword in Liu Jiqian's hand was extremely powerful, and the sword energy was crisscrossing like a mighty river. Drops of silver water splashed in an instant, and the sword shadows jumped up and down, clashing with those dense puppets. The harsh sound of metal collisions suddenly echoed.

"Xiao Lu, right?" Qu Yanhui didn't know Lu Wensheng's name, but knew his last name.

"So cute." He repeated the word "little deer" over and over again, his eyes showing a determination to get the toy.

"Damn it, you really want to force me to violate the ethics of martial arts, right?" Yan Qingshu said sweet words while scattering handfuls of the blasting pills she had developed. The sound of explosions was endless. There were mountains and forests nearby, which added a layer of BUFF to the power of the blasting pills.

The others had no choice but to run away. Tang He howled, almost getting his butt burned: "Sister Yan, don't hurt our own people by mistake."

Although Qu Yanhui is an elder of the Xuanyin Sect, as a puppeteer, his fighting power is placed on the puppets. His own cultivation is only at the middle stage of the Golden Core. Now most of the puppets he brought have been destroyed, so they naturally do not have that much killing power.

He clicked his tongue, controlled the puppet that was still able to move to separate the others from Lu Wensheng, chanted a spell, and threw the puppet in his hand away.

Lu Wensheng looked at the little puppet flying towards him, frowned, and chopped it with a sword, but he didn't expect that there was a space formation engraved on the puppet, so the damage was randomly transferred and he almost hurt his own people by mistake.

A puppet lying on the ground at his feet suddenly jumped up and grabbed Lu Wensheng's throat. Qu Yanhui retreated while looking at Lu Wensheng, a hint of success in his eyes.

Seeing that the little puppet was about to get close to his face, at the critical moment, Liu Jiqian broke away from the entanglement of other puppets, chopped the puppet that was holding Lu Wensheng hostage, and blocked it.

Qu Yanhui's face suddenly darkened and he cursed inwardly. He lost interest and could only leave reluctantly - if it was not the puppet he wanted, he didn't want it.

Lu Wensheng was about to say something when he saw the little puppet fall to the ground. Liu Jiqian's body swayed and fell down. He hurriedly caught him.

Lu Wensheng was shocked and moved, and a little dazed: Is this fate that cannot be stopped? After many twists and turns, it turned out that the one whose consciousness was sealed in the puppet was Liu Jiqian.