MTL - I Thought I Got the Redemption Script-Chapter 25

Yu Que grabbed the Xuan Tie Ling and ran to Gu Youzhen's room.

While she was running, Xuan Tie Ling also broadcast live to her in real time.

Gu Youzhen held a sword that she looked familiar to her mouth for some reason, she didn't pay attention, this guy had already put the whole point of the sword in, and he rolled his eyes. .

The number of people watching the live broadcast increased rapidly, from more than 2,000 people when Yu Que first entered the live broadcast to 20,000.

This is equivalent to Gu Youzhen's confrontation, directly putting half of the cultivation world into his live broadcast room.

Mad, what is the top stream! (tactical lean back)

And the small window on the Xuantie decree kept reminding her that "the head of Lingxiaozong came to visit Immortal Gu Youzhen", "Jiangsheng of Wanjian Mountain came to visit Immortal Gu Youzhen", "Canghaizong came to visit Immortal Gu Youzhen" The elders came to visit Immortal Lord Gu Youzhen"…

They are all well-known bigwigs in the cultivation world.

It seems that the entire cultivation world suffers from that serious illness. One by one, they have nothing to do but do assiduous cultivation behind closed doors. They all crowded into Gu Youzhen's live broadcast room to watch him swallow swords.

At this time, Gu Youzhen continued to roll his eyes, and the sword was very difficult.

Yu Que touched his neck, only to feel a sore throat.

Still the same color.

It hurts to see her anyway.

Although she knew each other for less than an hour, she Jinggu Youzhen is a talented person.

At this time, the discussion area is polarized.

A wave of people applauded and applauded, saying that a real man should swallow an iron sword, and Gu Youzhen is a role model for our generation.

Mysterious Iron Order.

What's more annoying is that at this time, an advertisement popped up at the bottom of Xuantieling.

—Yaowanggu produces the all-purpose life-saving pill, whether you are fighting, seeking revenge or betting on people to swallow iron swords, we are committed to saving your life for your precious tomorrow!

Don't take ninety-eight, ninety-eight spirit stones home!

Gan!

What she said just now is still too early! To say that Sao is really still a Sao of a father!

It's hard to make money here, as expected, a mountain is taller than a mountain!

Yu Que was unbelievable, she was shocked: "There are still people in this world of comprehension who are more sassy than me?!"

System: "...you know that your usual actions are quite sassy?"

Yu Que shook his head deeply: "No, at this moment, I don't think I'm coquettish enough."

What is it to be compared by a native of the cultivation world!

System: "...Stop talking, if you don't stop it, Gu Youzhen will burp."

At this moment, Yu Que had already run to Gu Youzhen's door, without saying a word, she immediately kicked the door open with a kick, pounced in and shouted, "Gu Youzhen, don't think about it! Dah! "

The fragile door panel was directly smashed by her foot.

At this time, Gu Youzhen was fighting against the sword that was extremely difficult for some reason.

It’s not that he never played sword swallowing in private, and he swallowed it smoothly every time, but this time, for some reason, the sword seemed to have its own consciousness, struggling weakly, letting His sword-swallowing performance this time was extraordinarily difficult.

The throat was sore from the left and right stabs, Gu Youzhen almost had the intention of retreating.

At this moment, the cracking sound of the door panel "bang" and Yu Que's cry of grief came in together, Gu Youzhen was shocked, his hands shook, and the sword was passed by him so smoothly Stuck in his own throat!

At this moment, Gu Youzhen stopped, and the sword stopped struggling, as if everything was quiet.

Gu Youzhen saw that Xuan Tie Ling was silent for a moment out of the corner of his eye, and the whole screen was full of applause in an instant.

He even saw the person who fought with her on the black iron order so that he made a sword-swallowing oath said ashamedly on the black iron order: "Gu Xianjun will do what he says. Man! I'm ashamed of myself!"

In the past, even if he was about to die, he would struggle to stand up and say that this is my Gu Youzhen, a famous man!

However, at this moment, he could only twitch and struggle on the ground frantically, chopping his mouth incompetently and furiously.

This sword... Wrong! This sword is poisonous!

At this time, Yu Que had already rushed in.

When she saw Gu Youzhen twitching on the ground, she was shocked and said loudly: "Gu Youzhen, hold on! I'll help you!"

Said and rushed up, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands.

The force of her charge did not stop, and the hilt suddenly poked inward again.

Gu Youzhen rolled his eyes, at this moment, he only felt that he was close to death.

Yu Que held the hilt and began to pull it out.

Pulling, pulling, pulling radishes.

Gu Youzhen also struggled, and the sword also struggled.

These scenes were all faithfully recorded by the Xuan Tie Ling, and fed back to tens of thousands of monks.

At this time, the number of monks watching the live broadcast has exceeded 30,000.

The 30,000 cultivators looked across the air to see if the sword could come out of Gu Youzhen's mouth whole.

In the end, the high-level executives in charge of Xuan Tieling in Qianji Pavilion couldn't stand it anymore. They felt that this scene was too **** for anyone, and personally took action to seal the live broadcast room. .

Father Gu Youzhen, who is far away in Yaowang Valley, seized the last opportunity to explode the number of viewers and launched the last major product this time before the live broadcast was blocked.

—Click to see Gu Youzhen's secret of swallowing the iron sword, the iron stomach pill.

In the end, before the live broadcast room was closed, nearly 15,000 people clicked in.

The eldest disciple of the Valley Master of the Medicine King said happily: "Master! Great joy! Up to now, all the products of the Medicine King Valley have been sold for 4 million, and the unsalable Tiewei Pill of the master of the Shaogu in the warehouse Inventory has also been completely cleared!"

The owner of the valley smiled leisurely: "Enough is enough, stop, I should also go see my good son."

On the other side, Yu Que was tired and sweaty, and finally pulled the sword out of Gu Youzhen's mouth.

Gu Youzhen covered his mouth and coughed wildly.

When he was about to slow down, when he looked up, he saw Yu Que looking at him with admiration.

Gu Youzhen's feelings for Yu Que are very complicated at this moment.

On the one hand, he wanted to swallow the sword himself, and to some extent Yu Que saved him.

On the other hand, without Yu Que, he might not be so miserable.

…whether from the time he met her flying on a broomstick, or the stab she gave him when she rushed through the door.

Gu Youzhen said with a complicated expression: "Yu..."

Then I heard Yu Que's voice reverently say: "I would never have imagined that if I had cultivated to a certain level, I would actually be able to swallow an iron sword alive. As expected, my knowledge is shallow!"

Gu Youzhen: "..." He felt the need to explain.

"Actually," Gu Youzhen explained, "I wonder if the girl has heard of Tiegudan?"

Yu Que nodded: "I have heard, it is said that after taking the Tiegu Pill, one can have a copper skin and an iron bone for a period of time, and the physical body and physical cultivation are no problem."

Gu Youzhen smiled and said: "That's right, in fact, before I swallowed the sword, I ate the improved version of Tiegu Dan, Tiewei Dan!"

Yu Que stammered: "Tie, Tiewei Dan?"

Gu Youzhen said to himself: "Exactly, this is the inspiration I specially got from Tiegu Dan when I participated in the spicy food competition in Taotie Village once. Become a copper skin and iron bones, and do the opposite in the next. After eating the iron stomach pill, the mouth and even the stomach can be turned into copper skin and iron bones. It is not a problem to eat a pepper. It's also very smooth!"

Yu Que: "…"

She didn't know for a while whether to complain about this iron stomach pill, or to complain about him Gu Youzhen came up with such a iron stomach pill in order to participate in a chili competition.

Can I sell it?

Yu Que was silent for a moment, then sighed sincerely: "You are so showy."

Gu Youzhen wondered: "What does Sao mean?"

Yu Que: "It means to praise you for being awesome."

Gu Youzhen showed her face, and said politely: "That girl is also very showy."

Yu Que: "..."

Her eyes fell on the sword, and she changed the subject: "But didn't you say that swallowing the sword in private is smooth, why this time..." It didn't seem to mean smooth.

Gu Youzhen finally remembered what was wrong with the sword, and looked at it suddenly.

He picked up the sword and frowned.

Yu Que moved away without a trace.

The system gently asked: "What's wrong?"

Yu Que: "It's all saliva, a little disgusting."

At this time, Gu Youzhen looked at the sword for a while, and suddenly said, "It doesn't seem like my sword, it doesn't look like it."

Yu Que said casually: "Of course this is not your sword. Wasn't your sword thrown by the man in black when we were caught..."

The two looked at each other suddenly without speaking.

Yes, his sword is gone, whose sword is this?

Yu Que's eyes fell on the sword, and he swallowed unconsciously.

This sword...a bit familiar.

Gu Youzhen also swallowed.

The two stared at the sword without saying a word.

After a while, Yu Que said calmly, "I remember, when you came back with Yujian, you used my little brother's sword."

In other words, now this sword with saliva, snot, yellow-yellow-green-green objects and even the undigested vegetable leaves in Gu Youzhen's stomach belongs to her younger brother.

The sword body trembled slightly under the gaze of the two people.

Yu Que: I'm done.

…

In the interrogation room that was temporarily transformed, Yan Xingzhou took the book "The Ten Tortures of the Qing Dynasty" that was sent by his senior sister, and watched it with great interest.

Eleven men in black were hung up neatly, without a trace of blood on their bodies, but looking at Yan Xingzhou's eyes full of fear, as if looking at some devil.

Yan Xingzhou patiently turned the pages one by one.

His hand clasped the page lightly, and said inexplicably: "My little junior sister really surprised me...unexpectedly."

Immediately, he said with great interest: "It turns out that the torture methods of mortals can be so colorful. Compared with this, the world of self-cultivation is ignorant."

He looked up at the people in black in front of him and asked, "Do you want to try."

Before they could answer, he waved his hand, put down a man in black, and gave him a knife.

With a smile in his eyes, he said softly: "There is a kind of torture among mortals, called skinning."

"It is said that people are buried in the soil, only one head is exposed, a cross is cut on the top of the head, and mercury is poured into it."

He was eager to try: "You choose someone to try?"

The man trembled as if he could not hold a knife.

Yan Xingzhou reminded him: "If you don't do it, then I can only make you the skinned one."

The man in black closed his eyes and said dumbly, "I...do."

He clenched the knife.

The next moment, the knife suddenly swung towards Yan Xingzhou!

Yan Xingzhou's smile didn't change, and he didn't even move.

But he still wasn't dead, he just lay on the ground, his eyes widened as he watched Yan Xingzhou draw out his Nascent Soul little by little.

Yan Xingzhou said softly: "I can make you sober and watch your Nascent Soul disappear, do you believe it?"

The man in black slowly opened his eyes.

Yan Xingzhou stood up holding the man's Nascent Soul, looked at the remaining men in black, and said thoughtfully, "Let me think about who is next."

…

Yan Xingzhou had already walked out of the torture room with just one stick of incense.

The torture room was clean and nothing was left.

In the living room, Shen Qiqi was waiting for him restlessly.

Yan Xingzhou wiped his hands and walked in, Shen Qiqi got up immediately.

Yan Xingzhou nodded slightly and said, "Miss Shen, sit down."

Shen Qiqi sat down nervously.

Yan Xingzhou sat down opposite her, and she immediately became tense.

I don't know why, this person is always smiling, always amiable, and sometimes even looks like she can't do anything about her friend Yu Que, but she always feels that in front of her This man is terrible.

She didn't even understand how Yu Que dared to have no scruples in front of such a person.

Yan Xingzhou also seemed to see her fidgeting and said straight to the point: "Those people arrested you for the ghost king's token in your father's hands."

Shen Qiqi frowned slowly.

Yan Xingzhou continued unhurriedly: "The person behind them is an old department of the ghost king, but it is said that there are still people behind this old department, but this is not something they can reach."

Shen Qiqi gradually felt uneasy.

Yan Xingzhou didn't see it, and said slowly: "And according to the plan, tomorrow night there will be ghosts disguised as you and your junior sister, who will be searched by the Changyin Sect looking for the two of you. When someone finds it, the inside and outside are combined to seize the token, and then silence it."

Shen Qiqi suddenly stood up and said sternly, "No, I want to go back!"

Yan Xingzhou said lightly, "Sit down."

His voice was obviously not very high, not even severe, but Shen Qiqi felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be cold.

She sat down stiffly.

Yan Xingzhou calmly said: "I can give you two choices now, one, go back now to solve the temporary danger, but from now on, as long as the token is in your father's hands for one day, your father will There will be no peace for a day, even if you are the Changyin Sect, the number one sect of Yinxiu."

"Secondly, set off before tomorrow night. Before the old ghost king sneaks into your father's side, cooperate with me and cut the grass and roots."

"As long as you choose, I will not stop you."

Shen Qiqi's face was struggling.

For a long time, she closed her eyes and said firmly: "I choose the second one."

"I can cooperate with you, but you have to promise that tomorrow night, my father will be fine."

Yan Xingzhou chuckled: "Of course."

…

Yan Xingzhou left the living room to get his sword.

He remembered that his sword should be by Gu Youzhen now.

On the way from the living room to the guest room, it was quiet, Yan Xingzhou had not yet pulled out of the torture room, even with a smile, there seemed to be a **** coldness all over his body .

He walked outside Gu Youzhen's door and heard movement inside.

He knocked on the door.

The movement inside stopped immediately, and it was quiet.

Yan Xingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Master Gu, are you inside?"

After a while, Gu Youzhen seemed to come with a trembling voice: "Young Master Yan, here, the door is unlocked, you can enter as you please."

Yan Xingzhou pushed the door and walked in.

Then he froze.

His little junior sister was also inside, standing shoulder to shoulder with Gu Youzhen, looking very intimate.

Yan Xingzhou looked at this scene inexplicably.

He chuckled lightly: "Little Junior Sister is also here, is there something wrong with Mr. Gu?"

Gu Youzhen: "No no no no no!"

Yu Que has a serious face: "Yes, we have a big business to discuss, it's business!"

Yan Xingzhou raised his eyebrows.

He suppressed the inexplicable discomfort in his heart, and he did not forget his business.

He asked lightly, "Young Master Gu, I'll take my sword."

Gu Youzhen's face stiffened: "Ah this..."

Yan Xingzhou: "What?"

Gu Youzhen scratched his head and scratched his cheeks, with an unspeakable appearance.

In the end, he looked at Yu Que and said deeply: "Since I paid, it's up to you."

Yu Que took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I'm coming!"

Yan Xingzhou suddenly felt bad.

His little sister raised her head and said solemnly: "Senior brother, I tell you one thing, you must not be afraid."

Yan Xingzhou was silent for a moment: "You said."

Yu Que's two hands behind his back slowly stretched out,

Yan Xingzhou's face was blank for a while, and for a while, he was stunned.

What did he see?

He saw the sword that had followed him from life to death for two lifetimes. At this moment, his whole body was tied with flowers, painted with fragrant powder, and even a huge bow was tied to the hilt of the sword. lying on Yu Que's hand.

The blade trembled slightly, as if to express grievance.

Yan Xingzhou never thought that his sword could be so hot.

More than the bow tie, people can't ignore the strange smell of fragrant powder coming from the sword.

…as if someone's vomit was mixed with spices.

After a while, he asked slowly, "Yu Que, explain to me, what is this?"

Yu Que was serious: "Senior brother, this is the medal that your saber has survived the ravages of the iron stomach!"

Yan Xingzhou: “…”

"Yu Que." He called her name.

Yu Que: "Hey!"

Yan Xingzhou calmly said: "There is a lack of miners in the mine, if you have time, go dig ten car mines."