Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

"Come, Brother Yu."

In the woods, Yang Tao wore a warm smile, making people subconsciously want to get close to him.

However, in Yu Renyan's eyes, Yang Tao's smile was no less than that of a demon.

"You… don't come over here. I am the son of the Qingcheng Sect's leader. You…"

A long needle suddenly appeared in Yang Tao's hand, then flew nimbly up and down between his fingers.

"Brother Yu, you're being no fun like this. I never care about the other party's identity when making friends."

Yu Renyan: "…"

"You…"

A stream of light flashed, and the long needle disappeared from Yang Tao's hand, directly piercing Yu Renyan's palm. Because the long needle was relatively thin, Yu Renyan didn't react at first.

It wasn't until Yang Tao gently flicked the long needle.

"Ugh…"

Yu Renyan couldn't help but groan in pain, instinctively wanting to pull the long needle out of his palm. Under his father's protection, when had he ever suffered such torment?

But just as he was about to pull it out, his eyes saw several more identical long needles appearing in Yang Tao's hand.

Yu Renyan immediately understood that as soon as he pulled out the long needle in his hand, the long needles in the other party's hand would definitely appear on his body.

His body trembled, and he forcibly resisted the urge to pull the long needle out of his hand. His face was a little pale with pain, and he said fiercely, "What… what do you want to do?"

The wood in the bonfire crackled, and Yang Tao's face became flickering and dim under the light of the fire, making his amiable smile appear even more sinister.

He took out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that he had already prepared and handed them to Yu Renyan, saying, "I only want the Qingcheng Sect's martial arts techniques."

Upon hearing this, Yu Renyan immediately said angrily, "You want my Qingcheng Sect's martial arts techniques? Isn't your behavior no different from that of the Demonic Sect?"

Hearing Yu Renyan's words, Yang Tao couldn't help but reach out and clap his hands, standing up and saying with unparalleled sarcasm, "Heh heh, I think your Qingcheng Sect's trip to Fuzhou this time is definitely not for the Lin family of the Fuwei Escort Agency's Evil-Slaying Sword Manual, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Renyan's face changed drastically.

"Who exactly are you?"

"Who I am is not important. What is important is who you are. Brother Yu, you are the son of Yu Canghai, the leader of the Qingcheng Sect. In the future, you will become the new leader of the Qingcheng Sect, enjoying endless wealth and glory."

"You wouldn't want to die here before you even get to enjoy it, would you?"

Yu Renyan's pupils shrank suddenly. Dying today seemed very far away to him before, but now an invisible sharp sword hung over his head, ready to fall at any time.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Yang Tao walked to the bonfire, sat down, and took out a marshmallow stuck on a branch from his backpack, placing it on the bonfire to roast.

These marshmallows were bought from merchants. In the snowy environment, merchants would sell this kind of food.

Moreover, standing next to the bonfire, you can also manually make roasted marshmallows.

Seeing that Yu Renyan didn't speak, Yang Tao began to persuade him again, saying, "In the entire Qingcheng Sect, I think that apart from your father, Yu Canghai, no one should want you to go back alive."

"If your Qingcheng Sect's so-called Four秀 appeared here, guess whether they would kill me first or kill you…"

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, there is no need for Yang Tao to continue guiding him. Yu Renyan will fill in the blanks himself.

Yu Renyan sat on the ground, blood still dripping from his palm from time to time. His face was like a face-changing performance in Sichuan opera, constantly changing.

Finally, not knowing what he thought of in his mind, he opened his mouth with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice, "I… I'll write!"

Hearing this, Yang Tao walked over and pulled out the long needle stuck in his palm. This kind of minor injury was nothing to people of the martial world. It just really hurt.

"A wise choice."

Seeing that the other party was so sensible, he also gave up using the ultimate secret technique for Sichuanese, [Laozi's Sichuan Road].

…

In the early morning, Yu Renyan, who had been awake all night, looked at Yang Tao sitting in meditation not far from him, a trace of complex emotion flashing in his eyes. Now that he was at someone else's mercy, he had no choice but to compromise.

As for revenge, he really hadn't thought about it.

If he leaked the sect's martial arts secrets, not to mention the other fellow disciples, his own father would be able to kill him with one palm after he found out.

The clothes on his body had long been soaked by the dew, sticking to his body and making him feel a little uncomfortable, but for some reason, he had a warm feeling in his body, and he didn't feel any discomfort from the cold of the night.

[Warm BUFF]

Able to increase life recovery speed.

As long as he was within the range of the bonfire, he could enjoy the BUFF that Yang Tao defaulted to, but Yu Renyan, who didn't have data, couldn't see the status bar above his head at all.

His gaze swept back and forth between Yang Tao and the Falcon Blade that was thrown aside. In the end, he still chose to give up the tempting idea in his heart.

"This benevolent brother, I have already written it."

Hearing this, Yang Tao opened his eyes, looked at Yu Renyan, and said with a smile, "You are more sensible than I thought."

"Alright, since you are so cooperative, I will not go back on my word. You follow me first, and I will naturally let you go when the time comes."

Yu Renyan had no objection, nodded lightly, and then breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The most dangerous time had already passed. If the other party really wanted to kill him, then he wouldn't have let him follow him.

"Let's go."

Yang Tao took the secret techniques and martial arts techniques written by Yu Renyan in his hand, and threw them directly into his backpack without even looking at them. As for whether they were real or fake, he would catch Yu Canghai later and have him write them again, and he would naturally know who wrote the problematic ones.

He knocked down the bonfire with a pickaxe, and Yang Tao led Yu Renyan towards the edge of the forest. Before long, he saw Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan, as well as Yu Renyan's little follower.

The little follower had also woken up long ago, but there was an unusually conspicuous bump on his forehead. When he saw Yu Renyan, his expression became extremely excited.

Even though he was tied up, he was still twisting his body, trying to struggle to stand up.

"Woo woo woo…"

Yang Tao glanced at Yu Renyan and said, "Your man, you explain it yourself."

Linghu Chong stepped forward, looked at the smiling Yang Tao, and Yu Renyan, who had a look of relief in his pain, and said with a complicated expression, "Junior brother, it's not good for you to be like this."

Looking at Linghu Chong's appearance, Yang Tao was a little confused.

He just snatched a secret technique, what's so bad about it? He didn't even kill anyone.

"Don't worry… it's okay."

Saying that, he also looked at Yu Renyan, who was untying the rope, and asked, "Brother Yu, I didn't force you last night, did I?"

Yu Renyan glanced at his palm, which had completely recovered from its injury, and squeezed out an ugly smile on his face, saying, "No, it was all the brother's own volition."

Linghu Chong: "…"

At this time, Yue Lingshan also came up, looked at Yang Tao, and asked, "Junior brother, where are we going next? What about them?"

"Of course, we're going back to our little shop."

He now had knife skills, internal strength, and lightness skills, but his fist and foot skills were still a bit lacking, so he wanted to invite Yu Canghai back and humbly ask him about the power of the Heart-Destroying Palm.