I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 41 I’m not afraid of death
Torrential rain.

The rain fell on the white ground in Chu Muye's courtyard and splashed again, as if countless arrows were shot out from the ground.

The rain was so heavy that the sky and the earth could no longer be separated.

The Milky Way is pouring down from the sky, and white waves are surging in front of the street!
Chen Zhian held the handle of the Yangsui knife in such a rainstorm.

Chu Muye felt that he had underestimated Chen Zhian.

The young man sitting next to him had a serious look on his face, as if he was waiting for Chu Muye's order so that he could draw his sword and kill someone!
There was some surprise in Qi Tianchong's eyes. He looked at Chen Zhian carefully again, and an equally rough smile appeared on his rough face.

At this time he no longer concealed it, but just raised his hand with difficulty and pointed to the sky.

"Do you know why it's raining so hard today?
Because a great man has come to Sunan Prefecture, and when he opens his mouth to scold, the dark clouds in the sky will burst and rain down the heavy clouds and steam. "

Qi Tianchong's voice was hoarse, as if he was not afraid of the Yangsui long sword in Chen Zhian's hand at all.

“He is truly the best martial artist in the world. His name is on the Daoist Creation Monument, and there are words engraved on the ninth Daoist monument. When we look at him, it’s like looking at a magnificent palace, looking at a living martial arts king. When we look at him, it’s like the gates of the nine heavens opening up, and people from all nations bowing down to him!

It was because of him that I was able to enter the Sunan Prefecture because he attracted most of the powerful men and generals guarding the city!

His body is so strong that he can withstand the five disasters of thunder and dare to wrestle with the Dragon King. Even if such a person is seriously injured and sits in front of me, Qi, I cannot kill him. "

Qi Tianchong said this, and suddenly changed the subject: "I am in front of him just like you are in front of me.

Chen Zhian, I smell the true energy on you. You have only cultivated your true energy into a tree. So what if your true energy is thicker than that of ordinary people?

I fought with Chu Muye's spirit, and even if I used up all my true essence and spirit, what did it matter? My flesh and bones were like a mountain, and my flesh and blood were like a mountain!
With you, I can sit and let you chop me for ten days, but you still can't kill me."

Qi Tianchong's tone was full of pride, and he even looked at Chen Zhian with a squint.

Chen Zhian was silent for a while, but Chu Muye nodded slowly and said, "The Jade Que Realm is the real watershed, and people below the Jade Que Realm are indeed worthy of being so rampant.

Zhi'an, I still have something to say to the Sky-Swallowing Tiger of West Penglai, so please leave now."

When Chen Zhian heard Chu Muye's words, a look of regret appeared on his face and he was about to stand up.

But then Qi Tianchong asked, "Chen Zhian, you wanted to kill me the first time you saw me. Where did you get the courage and the killing intent? Did you do it just to give Chu Muye a credit for the Humen?"

Chen Zhian paused slightly.

He lowered his head, as if recalling something. The rain fell on the roof, and it seemed like thousands of waterfalls were falling on the house.

"I heard about Wu Zhu's story in the old alley. The storyteller was a man of some background, and he told the story vividly.

He said that more than 20 men in the mansion were all beheaded, without any one spared.

The fate of the thirty-odd women was even more tragic. They were tortured before they died. I was indifferent when I heard about it. I just thought they were unlucky. "

"But today when I met Senior Qi, I thought of this matter again, and suddenly felt that more than 50 people who were usually kind and generous and praised by the countryside all died at the hands of Western Penglai, and this world did not care about it. This is really not good."

Qi Tianchong asked coldly: "Aren't you afraid that there are other hidden secrets in Wu Zhu's mansion? That's why you provoked the swords of Western Penglai?"

Chen Zhian shook his head and said, "It is said that the statue of the head of the Wuzhu family was erected on Lotus Mountain. It was paid for by the mountaineers in Lotus Mountain and the people in the town. Those who could not afford it melted down their pots and kitchen knives and exchanged them for copper and iron, just to make a golden statue for the head of the family.

If what people say seems wrong, then looking at what they do, it seems that they are not wrong either."

Qi Tianchong nodded and said, "So you just want to stand up for the injustice and want to draw your sword and kill me?"

Chen Zhian was quite calm, even a little scoundrel, and said with a smile: "If there is a chance to kill, I will kill you. I will do what is convenient. But since Uncle Chu just said that I can't kill you, then I don't have to kill you."

Qi Tianchong was calm and composed: "This is the anger of the weak. Chen Zhian, you are still too weak. You are far from qualified to fight for the injustice of this world."

"Let me tell you, there are only two reasons why Xi Penglai wants to go to Wu Zhu's mansion. The first reason is that they covet the rich family wealth in Wu Zhu's mansion, which can be used to support the people in Xi Penglai.

The second reason is that Wu Zhu is ungrateful and unwilling to accept the solicitation of Xi Penglai. In the future, if Xi Penglai wants to lure people to the mountain, it must establish some authority.

Your guess is not wrong, the dozens of people in the Wu family just died in vain!"

When Qi Tianchong spoke, even his tone did not change, as if he was talking about something as trivial as a feather.

Chen Zhian seemed indifferent. He put the Yangsui long sword on his waist and stood up.

Qi Tianchong's grim voice came again: "Do you want to stand up for someone like Wu Zhu?

Do you know how Xi Penglai dealt with those more than 400 orphans?"

“The more than 400 orphans have received Wu Zhu’s great kindness, and many of them have started to learn martial arts and study.

How can we, West Penglai, let them leave at will? If any of the more than 400 orphans succeed, it will be a problem for us, West Penglai."

“So the four hundred orphans were all killed, and then Wu Zhu’s mansion was burned down.

The fire burned for three days and three nights, and countless people came to put it out. The fire was so big, what could the civilians do? "

Qi Tianchong's voice suddenly paused, and his originally unchanged expression finally changed. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Chen Zhian, I am so domineering in Western Penglai. I am sitting here at this moment. If you want to show off your power and do some chivalrous things in the novels, now is your chance!"

Chu Muye's expression changed. He frowned and looked at Qi Tianchong coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Chen Zhian remained indifferent and stood up with a knife.

Qi Tianchong suddenly laughed: "This is the way the world is, the dignitaries sit in the government office, and at the command, countless people will go to kill people, and countless people will die.

I am a bandit from Xi Penglai, and it is okay if I do things in a bloody way, but do you know that many people sitting in high positions do the same?

You think you have some chivalrous spirit, but you don't even dare to draw your sword against a bandit like me, so how can you fight for justice?"

"Who said I'm a chivalrous man?" Chen Zhian finally spoke. He bowed to Chu Muye and said goodbye, "I just said that if I can kill Senior Qi and do a good deed, I will do it.

Knowing clearly that it is impossible to do something, but still letting the blood boil and the hair stand on end, what is the point of this?"

"I am only seventeen years old this year, and I have just started to learn the way of cultivation. In this great world, I am just a weak boy."

“Even if a weak person has a rage of ten thousand feet, what can he burn except weak grass?
Therefore, Senior Qi, you don’t need to provoke me with words, and don’t try to plant evil thoughts in my heart.”

Chen Zhian seemed quite free and easy, not impulsive at all, and even seemed to see through what Qi Tianchong was trying to do.

He said this casually and was about to leave the small courtyard on Dongfeng Street.

Chu Muye asked him to leave, and he really couldn't help much here. Even with his current level of cultivation, he couldn't hurt Qi Tianchong at all.

Since this was of no use, Chen Zhian decided to leave decisively.

At this time, Chu Muye even found it difficult to understand Chen Zhian, the son of an old friend.

Even Qi Tianchong's eyes sparkled, and he said, "Don't say Chu Muye, Chen Zhian, you are indeed extraordinary. I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise today. Let me meet an extraordinary young man."

"But Chen Zhian, your guess is not right, or not right enough.

My words provoke you, indeed I want to cloud your mind, make you depressed and unable to express yourself, ruin your mood, and make your future practice difficult.

But in the meantime... I'm just stalling for time."

Delaying time?

Chu Muye and Chen Zhian frowned suddenly.

"Squeak..."

The subtle sound of the door opening was drowned out by the pouring rain.

But Chu Muye and Chen Zhian are both cultivators. Even though Chu Muye's spiritual energy is exhausted and the consumption of true essence to supply his spiritual energy is too great, this extraordinary person still has extraordinary five senses.

Chen Zhian had also broken into the true essence and even produced wonderful trees, which could be considered extraordinary. Naturally, he could also hear the sound that was covered by the heavy rain.

Then, there was the sound of footsteps stepping on water.

Then, Chen Zhian saw a middle-aged man in his thirties, with no hair on his face but very dark skin, slowly walking in.

Chen Zhian recognized the man at a glance.

"I met this man in the cell after I was taken to the prison after something happened in the Huangmen Courtyard."

Even though this man no longer had a thick beard on his face and the murderous light in his eyes was gone, Chen Zhian knew that this was the man who had spoken to him in the cell!

"It's you. We meet again."

The man grinned and said, "When I asked you what your name was and how old you were, you remained silent. But today, I just happened to ask you your name carefully."

The man walked forward while talking until he arrived in the courtyard, and then saluted Qi Tianchong from a distance.

Qi Tianchong raised his head, smiling, and said, "There is a turbulent situation in Suwu Prefecture right now, and countless strong men have come.

The reason I came to Sunan Mansion was actually to see Lord Chu.

But now Suwuzhou is in turmoil, and countless powerful people have come. I dare not bring my brothers from Xipenglai with me, for fear that they will be seen through and become a burden to me.

But Lord Chu...the iron horses and mud snakes of my Western Penglai are everywhere.

This man's name is Qiu Sanxiu, and he has been waiting in the prison of the government office since early in the morning. Today, all the masters of the government office are not here, so he just wants to go out for a walk."

"In this situation, this mud snake does not need to be very strong, as long as it has a divine power, it will be enough to determine the outcome.

Lord Chu, are you right? "

Qi Tianchong asked.

Chu Muye frowned: “The mountains and rivers of West Penglai have traveled thousands of miles, and even risked being in the same city with General Xuan Zi and General Tie Bi, just to kill me.

But I don’t know who can afford such a price?”

Qi Tianchong shook his head and did not answer Chu Muye's words. Instead, he looked at Chen Zhian.

"Just as I said just now, you really surprised me... Chen Zhian... are you willing to go to West Penglai with me? Once we are on the mountain, even if your cultivation is weak for the time being, you will still have the reputation of a young general!

When the iron cavalry gallops into the sea and the mud snake flies up to the sky, my Western Penglai will certainly have a day to truly dominate the world. At that time, wouldn’t it be better for you to do those chivalrous things? "

Chen Zhian was still standing under the eaves, with a Yangsui on his waist, looking at the approaching person from afar.

The man stood in the rain, letting the rain wash over him and hit him, neither dodging nor avoiding it. He also looked at Chen Zhian from afar, and then fell silent.

Qi Tianchong didn't care at all, he shook his head and said: "Since you don't want to agree and don't want to go up the mountain in a decent manner, this is easy. I just need to let Qiu Sanxiu break your legs, drag you up the mountain, and then reconnect your broken bones... A martial artist in the True Yuan realm will never die like this."

He seemed determined to bring Chen Zhian back to the mountain.

In the rain, Qiu Sanxiu touched his bald head with tears streaming down his face, and his eyes suddenly became filled with murderous intent.

Chu Muye's mind raced, but he felt that the situation before him was a dead end.

"I still underestimated the evil intentions of those bigwigs in the capital. They wanted to use Xi Penglai to kill me before I even took office."

"Moreover... a mere divine cultivator has become the key to victory!"

He realized that he had been demoted for several years, and within a few years Song Xiang had come to power. The court had probably become a whirlpool of murderous intent and unparalleled oppression!

"Don't think too much. Anyone who dares to send someone to kill me, the soon-to-be-appointed minister, must be either the Imperial Master or the Duke of Anguo!"

Chu Muye took a deep breath: "But Zhian was implicated for no reason."

He was just about to summon up his true energy, summon the divine image, and fight to the death to see Chen Zhian off.

Chen Zhian, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly spoke. He looked up and down at Qiu Sanxiu who was standing in the rain, and said softly, "He has divine power, but when he was released from prison, he fought with others. Even if he tried his best to cover it up, there was a knife wound on his palm. I'm afraid that his true energy must have been greatly damaged."

The other three were suddenly puzzled.

Chen Zhian thought to himself, "I wonder if eating the [Blood-burning Ginger Fruit] can kill him."

Qi Tianchong seemed to have lost interest in speaking and just raised his hand slightly towards Qiu Sanxiu.

"Even if I was injured, what I lost was my true energy. How difficult is it to kill you?"

Qiu Sanxiu whispered in his heart.

The true energy in his body was flowing, and the strong true energy even attached to the surface of his body in an instant. It was so sharp that it even pierced through his clothes.

In the realm of divine essence, the Niwan nourishes the spirit, the true essence is controlled by the spirit, the spirit encompasses the heaven and contains all things, the spirit illuminates the body and allows immortality to roam in the void!
The divine essence can nourish the true essence and the physical body. The divine essence can be used to control the true essence and the physical body. When the thoughts arise within you, you will know when the dust has fallen... When you reach the realm of divine essence, you can be called a mysterious practitioner!

Take Qiu Sanxiu at this moment for example, even though he was injured and his true energy was greatly consumed.

But at this moment, when he was circulating his spiritual energy and true essence, he suddenly felt a fierce aura all over his body, and his exposed skin turned red as if it was burning.

"Red Lotus Meditation Sutra..." Chu Muye suddenly knew the origin of this technique.

Qiu Sanxiu instantly completed his internal energy, bent his knees, and suddenly jumped up.

Just like a scarlet leopard breaking free in an instant, Qiu Sanxiu, with a torrent of true energy, squeezed out every inch of air around him and slammed towards Chen Zhian.

The violent true energy almost ignited the surrounding air, and flames suddenly appeared in the sky, like burning red lotuses.

Chu Muye was just about to squeeze out the last bit of his spirit and control the remaining true energy in his body.

Suddenly, he sensed that Chen Zhian, who was standing under the eaves, had also made a move.

He didn't know when he drew out the Yangsui long sword from his waist.

A strange technique started to work instantly, and the true energy in Chen Zhian's body almost reached its limit, even burning!

A thin layer of aura emerged from the royal blue Xuanmen robe on his body.

The veins on his right arm holding the knife under his robe bulged, and blood was flowing rapidly all over his body. The True Yuan Wonderful Tree in the Yuanguan was shaking continuously, and the True Yuan was pouring down like falling leaves, covering the sky.

woohoo hoo...

Rumble…

At this moment, the true energy in Chen Zhian's body seemed to be burning.

A ray of fire had already condensed on the Yangsui long sword in his hand.

Then... the fire became extremely bright in front of Chu Muye and Qi Tianchong.

Chen Zhian held the blazing long sword and swept across!
There are twelve levels to the north of Badu!
Like a mad dragon ascending to the sky, the flaming long sword brought up true energy like a surging river, driving the flames that seemed to burn everything, and then collided with Qiu Sanxiu's Red Lotus Technique.

A sound like thunder exploding resounded in the void.

There was a violent storm all around.

Chen Zhian and Qiu Sanxiu collided suddenly, and then separated in an instant. After they landed on the ground, they rushed towards each other with a huge and surging wave.

"how is this possible?"

Qi Tianchong, who was watching the battle, had a changed expression.

Then he smelled... the true energy around Chen Zhian seemed to be burning and became extremely powerful!

"Is it the effect of the long sword?" Qi Tianchong thought quickly: "No, that long sword is only forged a hundred times, how can it have such power?"

Even Chu Muye was puzzled.

But there is no doubt that Chen Zhian became extremely terrifying at this moment.

The moment he landed, the long sword in his hand changed into a hundred different forms, carrying unrivaled true energy as he rushed towards Qiu Sanxiu.

Qiu Sanxiu formed the Red Lotus Seal with his hands at some point, and he blew out a long breath suddenly. The air seemed to be burning, extremely hot, blocking Chen Zhian's way. The brilliant flames obscured Chen Zhian's vision!
Then, without stopping at all, he took two steps sideways and leaped suddenly. With a fierce light in his eyes, his bones crackled and his muscles were filled with true energy.

Qiu Sanxiu, who was not considered tall originally, grew more than a foot taller in just a moment. His huge figure blocked the heavy rain, and a red arm with flaming light lashed down heavily, about to hit Chen Zhian on the head.

Chen Zhian's sword moves without stopping, just like an army capturing a city, heading straight for Badu in the north, with great vigor and courage, advancing forward.

The other hand brought up a violent airflow, like a tiger's head biting and grabbing at the void!

Wherever the long sword points, a flash of sword light appears.

Badu went north to the twelfth floor and collided with the red lotus and red whip again. There was a sound like thunder, and the two were evenly matched.

But in the firelight, Qiu Sanxiu's left fist suddenly trembled, bringing up bursts of red lotus energy, intending to hit Chen Zhian's heart when it landed.

But when his fist passed through the fire, a tiger-headed eagle appeared from below and suddenly bit his right fist.

Chen Zhian turned his wrist, and his five fingers suddenly bent like tiger teeth.

As blood appeared, Qiu Sanxiu was not at all panicked. Fire flashed in his eyes, and one of his legs made a fierce sound, like a sledgehammer, smashing hard on Chen Zhian's right arm holding the knife.

The aura on the royal blue robe quickly dissipated, but it protected Chen Zhian's arm.

The two separated again.

"Hundred-forged sword, Xuanmen treasure robe, and perfect sword technique!"

“Is this the True Yuan Realm?”

Qiu Sanxiu stood in the yard with a stiff expression, but he did not dare to be careless at all.

Because Chen Zhian, who landed on the ground, seemed to be completely uninjured, the Yang Sui knife in his hand, with an inky glow, slashed across.

The long sword's cold light is captivating and full of murderous aura.

Qiu Sanxiu did not dare to delay at all. He practiced the precious Red Lotus Technique, strengthened his body to stimulate his true essence, and spread his spiritual energy all around, trying to guess the changes in Chen Zhian's sword.

But then, Qiu Sanxiu was discovered...

Chen Zhian's sword strike was truly too mysterious. Countless changes were contained in this horizontal slash. No matter how he speculated, it seemed that this sword technique would always produce astonishing changes.

"The sword technique is so mysterious, so it can only be broken by force!"

Qiu Sanxiu’s Yuanguan and Niwan moved at the same time, and his divine energy squeezed out every drop of true essence in Xuanguan.

At this moment, his body was like a huge furnace that was constantly burning, emitting flames that burned everything.

And all the flames were condensed in his palms!
Qiu Sanxiu's lower body was stabbed to the ground, his palms brought up a violent momentum, and his palms were like cattail leaves fans, as if fanning out two storms!
The blow was so strong that the heavy rain seemed to be blocked. The houses in the courtyard kept shaking, dust was everywhere, and tiles flew out.

The ground has cracked.

Qiu Sanxiu's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He had never imagined that when the kid came to the cell the other day, who was only at the Qi Cultivation stage, would be able to fight him head-on in just a few days.

"Smash you to death!"

The red lotus contained true energy and crashed towards Chen Zhian like a collapsing mountain.

Chen Zhian held a knife and went to the twelfth floor of Badu North, causing thousands of changes and rushing straight towards Qiu Sanxiu.

The Red Lotus Palm Seal fell, but Chen Zhian suddenly stopped his sword and jumped up in an instant.

Badu Beiqu's twelve-level sword technique suddenly fell from the sky!

"Pojun Style!"

The long sword fell, and blood splattered!

Qiu Sanxiu's palm print hit the ground, causing the earth to crack and also smashing the surrounding walls, but Chen Zhian's long sword chopped him on the head.

The Red Lotus Technique was truly mysterious, and the reactions of the cultivators at the Divine Condensation Realm were extremely fast.

Even though Chen Zhian changed so quickly, his true energy still flowed to his head to protect his bones, flesh and blood.

But... Chen Zhian's knife had already chopped down. Even if he only cut halfway, it would be enough to take Qiu Sanxiu's life!

At this moment, Chen Zhi's flaming long sword pierced into Qiu Sanxiu's head. Qiu Sanxiu opened his eyes, but the rolling blood covered his eyes.

"How can such a fierce sword technique be stopped and changed just like picking up a leaf?"

Qiu Sanxiu was in a state of confusion, muttering to himself, and then suddenly died!

Chen Zhian put away the knife, feeling excruciating pain all over his body, and was about to fall down.

Chu Muye frowned.

Qi Tianchong's pupils shrank.

Chen Zhian, who was rushing forward, suddenly slashed out with his sword incredibly, slashing towards Qi Tianchong!

At this time, he was only two meters away from Qi Tianchong, and Qi Tianchong was a little distracted by Chen Zhian's incredible performance and was not on guard.

His muscles have not yet become muscular.

Chen Zhian's long sword, with a flickering glow of fire, slashed on his arm, cut into his flesh, and then slashed on the cartilage fascia at the connection of the bones with extreme precision.

It all happened so fast that Chu Muye and Qi Tianchong, whose spiritual energy was completely exhausted, had no time to react.

Chi!
With the sound of a knife flashing, Qi Tianchong's right arm was cut off at the root, and it suddenly flew high up, with blood gushing out.

"Shuzi!"

Qi Tianchong spat out blood and shouted suddenly. The blood from the broken end of his right arm turned into gold, like golden thorns, piercing Chen Zhian.

The blood of such a master can actually be transformed into weapons!
Chen Zhian tried to resist hastily, but was still hit by those golden spikes with terrifying power on his Yangsui long sword. The huge force threw him out and he fell heavily to the ground, even creating a deep pit.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Chu Muye opened his eyes wide, almost unable to believe the scene before him.

Chen Zhian stood up from the deep pit with his long sword in hand, feeling the power of the [Blood-Burning Ginger Fruit] gradually fading from his body.

"Pooh!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, chewed it for a while, and then spat out another tooth. He looked at Qi Tianchong, whose face was ashen, and said, "I just lied. If I don't draw my sword against you, I will really have evil thoughts."

Qi Tianchong was just as incredulous as Chu Muye: "How dare you?"

Chen Zhian spat out another mouthful of blood and grinned: "A cowardly person, even if he has a rage of ten thousand feet, cannot burn anything except weak grass. It is because of his anger and resentment that a cowardly person will only draw his sword against those who are even weaker."

"But I'm different."

"I'm not afraid of death."

Chen Zhian added silently in his heart: "In those memories, I have already died once."

ps: I just stayed up late to finish writing this paragraph. Please give me monthly votes for this 7,000-word chapter. I guess no one will update like this during the new book period.

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