Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 114 Sweet Revenge

A gentle breeze swept across the ground, causing the wine flags outside to flutter in the wind.

Inside Taibai Residence, everyone laughed and drank heartily, momentarily oblivious to the world around them.

Ding An was completely disoriented and even leaned to the right to reach for the vegetables. Seeing no response, he scratched his head and said, "Huh, are they that far away?"

The little beggar laughed drunkenly, "Silly boy, you haven't installed your mechanical hand yet!"

"Ah, right!" Ding An chuckled foolishly, then clamored for Yan Nantian to see the design drawings of the mechanical hand.

Wan Chunliu was already slumped over the table, muttering, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me who made a mistake with the prescription," and then he burst into tears.

Ren Shaoyang leaned against the window, gazing at everything before him, feeling that although time was short, every moment was precious.

At this moment, moonlight streamed through the window, tinged with a faint silvery white.

Yan Nantian walked over, handed him a pot of wine, and said softly, "Thank you!"

Ren Shaoyang turned to look at her: "What are you thanking me for?"

Yan Nantian said, "I saw Lao Lu, and he told me everything." He sighed, "I never imagined that Yaoyue, that vicious woman, could think of such a cruel method as killing her own brother, and that she would wait for fourteen years for it."

"If you hadn't told Lao Lu, I'm afraid that in the end, just as that poisonous woman thought, Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wuque would have fought to the death, resulting in an irreversible situation!"

Yan Nantian looked at him and said, word by word, "Isn't this something to be thanked for?"

Ren Shaoyang said, "Actually, even if I didn't say it, with Xiaoyuer's wit and Hua Wuque's kindness, they would eventually turn their hostility into friendship and cherish each other. Do you believe it?"

“I believe you! Of course I believe you!” Yan Nantian laughed heartily. “My second brother’s child is naturally very kind.”

Ren Shaoyang nodded, then suddenly said, "To be honest, there's another reason why I did this."

Yan Nantian smiled and said, "To provoke Yaoyue?"

Ren Shaoyang asked in surprise, "Brother Lu also told you about this?"

"I guessed it."

Yan Nantian winked slyly and chuckled, "You seem like a jovial kid, but you're actually even more arrogant than Yaoyue! If she doesn't provoke you, that's fine, but once she does, it's a matter of killing her and destroying her spirit—it's a fight to the death!"

"Oh, I've been discovered!"

Ren Shaoyang shook his head and smiled bitterly. He clinked wine jugs with Yan Nantian, tilted his head back and drank half a jug of wine. He wiped his chin and said, "Destroying Yaoyue's fourteen-year-long dream will naturally drive her completely mad."

Yan Nantian asked, "Do you want her to sever all emotional ties and cultivate the 'Mingyu Skill' to its peak?"

"If it's just the two of us at the Kunlun Sword Tournament, it'll be a bit lonely." Ren Shaoyang shrugged and sighed, "Mingyu Wedding Dress, who's stronger and who's weaker? Aren't you curious?"

"To be honest," Yan Nantian thought for a moment, then nodded silently, "I'm quite curious."

"Hahaha!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, then raised the wine jug and gulped it down in one go.

"Oh, right." Ren Shaoyang put down the wine jug and pointed to the donkey cart outside the wine shop. "The little beggar brought you a gift; it's in the cart."

Yan Nantian stared at the donkey cart for a moment, then his eyes suddenly reddened. He let out a long breath and said in a trembling voice, "But... but that little beast?"

"Oh dear, Uncle Yan, you're mistaken!"

With her cheeks flushed, Hongxiu staggered over.

"Oh?" Yan Nantian helped her up and said, "Could it be that I guessed wrong?"

Hongxiu chuckled and said, "Jiang Qin isn't a little beast anymore, he's become an old beast!"

Yan Nantian nodded and grinned: "Yes, it's been fourteen years. He has indeed gone from a little beast to an old beast!"

Ren Shaoyang stood up leisurely: "Hero Yan, please come with me."

As he spoke, he led Yan Nantian to the back of the donkey cart, gestured with his hand, and smiled, "Hero Yan, please enjoy your sweet revenge."

Yan Nantian took a deep breath and reached out to pull out the drawer under the rear compartment where clothes were stored.

As the drawer was slowly pulled out, a handsome face that looked somewhat dazed was revealed.

Next came his right shoulder, bandaged, and his limbs, limp and slumped over the car floor.

"Who are you?" Jiang Biehe stared at Yan Nantian, his eyes filled with confusion.

Looking at his miserable state, Yan Nantian suddenly laughed and said, "You little beast, it's been fourteen years, and you don't recognize me?"

Jiang Biehe's eyes darted around, realizing the voice sounded familiar, and he suddenly stammered, "You, you..."

"What about me?" Yan Nantian reached out and grabbed his collar, ripped it off, and held it up in front of his eyes, his tiger-like eyes fixed on him. "How dare you not recognize me?"

Jiang Biehe trembled all over and asked him in a trembling voice, "You, you're really not dead?"

Yan Nantian laughed and said, "You finally remembered?"

Jiang Biehe, nicknamed "Yan Nantian," almost groaned as he hissed, "You should have died long ago!"

"Yes, I find it strange too," Yan Nantian sneered. "After fourteen years of torture in the Valley of Villains, I not only survived, but I also rose to a higher level. But what I find even stranger is that Jiang Qin, after you betrayed my second brother, you rose to prominence so quickly. What is the reason for that?"

"Yan Nantian, I've told you," Jiang Biehe paused for a moment, "Can you spare my life?"

His face twitched, his smile more like a grimace. "I'm ruined. I can only survive by begging. If I tell you the secret, will you spare my life?"

Yan Nantian lowered his tiger-like eyes, his solemn face expressionless. After a while, he sneered, "You still want to live?"

Jiang Biehe trembled, his voice shaking: "You...you don't want to know?"

Yan Nantian suddenly burst into loud laughter, as fierce as a dragon or a tiger. After laughing for a while, he raised his thick eyebrows and said sharply, "I don't care whether you talk or not!"

"No! You, you're not Yan Nantian!" Jiang Biehe cried out in terror. "Yan Nantian is definitely not someone as reckless and indifferent as you!"

Yan Nantian smiled slightly: "I am Yan!" He stomped his feet hard, and with a loud bang, the ground collapsed, startling the white donkey into jumping away into the distance.

Ren Shaoyang looked up at the sky and saw Yan Nantian soaring into the sky, like lightning flashing across the heavens.

A full moon loomed behind him, and he floated in the air, roaring to the sky: "Second brother, I, Yan, have avenged you!" With that, he grabbed his feet, and a thunderous sound resounded!

Under the moonlight, Jiang Biehe let out a miserable howl as his body was torn in two, dripping with blood!

A gentle breeze blew by, and the blood spurted out, drifting southward like falling petals.

Looking at the bright moonlight and the blood-soaked rain, Ren Shaoyang smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it a good thing that good and evil are rewarded accordingly?"

"well said!"

Then Yan Nantian fluttered his cloak and slowly descended, his aura becoming increasingly imposing.

He strode over, extended a large hand and shook hands tightly with Ren Shaoyang, laughing loudly, "Brother Ren, we're having a great time today, let's drink until we drop!"

Ren Shaoyang smiled slightly: "Brother Yan has avenged his great enemy. Now he is in high spirits and his mind is clear. His aura is becoming more and more terrifying."

Yan Nantian took his hand and walked towards the wine shop, saying loudly, "A true man does as he pleases, and his greatest virtue lies in being carefree and at ease. I was previously freed from my cage, and now my heart is unshackled, and I have seen a whole new world!"

Ren Shaoyang was happy for him and said with a smile, "You've broken free of your golden lock and emerged like a dragon. Brother Yan has truly broken through the barriers and forged his own path."

“That’s right!” Yan Nantian said confidently. “Although I have always admired the heroic spirit of Tie Zhongtang, I can now say with my hand on my chest that Yan Nantian’s ‘Wedding Dress Divine Skill’ is by no means inferior to Tie Zhongtang’s.”

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "I think Brother Yan still has the upper hand."

"Hey, although I'm proud of myself, if I didn't fight, I didn't fight. How can I say I won?" Yan Nantian said reproachfully. "Does winning in the void count as winning?"

Ren Shaoyang smiled mysteriously: "It's alright, just because you don't know doesn't mean I won't know in the future."

Yan Nantian frowned, feeling a little strange, but now that he had avenged his great enemy, he was in a state of excitement and didn't think too much about it.

The two returned to the wine shop and found everyone asleep at the table. They then each took a pot of wine and drank together.

After a few rounds of drinks, Yan Nantian asked, "When will the problem of the little beggar be resolved?"

"We'll begin once Doctor Wan has prepared the herbs in the next couple of days."

"How can I, Yan, assist you?"

"The little beggar's internal energy is complex, requiring me to operate it carefully alone. It's difficult for two people to share the burden. Brother Yan, please help us out, in case someone inconsiderate disturbs us."

"Haha, with Ding'an and me here, I doubt anyone in the world would dare to be disrespectful!"

The two men laughed loudly, raised the wine jug, and drank it all in one gulp.

Ren Shaoyang suddenly said, "By the way, I know who's behind Jiang Biehe."

"who is it?"

"Let's invite the moon."

Yan Nantian snorted coldly, "I guessed it was her too!" He clapped his hands hard and gritted his teeth, "It's just that I, Yan, am trapped in the Valley of Villains, allowing her to roam freely for so many years!"

Ren Shaoyang raised an eyebrow: "Brother Yan, there's no need to look for her. She will come to me on her own. After years of scheming coming to nothing, this woman will surely go crazy. Let's settle all our grievances in Kunlun then."

Yan Nantian laughed and said loudly, "When the time comes, I will give her a grand death."

Ren Shaoyang said leisurely, "At that time, I also ask that you and Yaoyue use all your strength to resist me."

Yan Nantian looked at his smiling face and said slowly, word by word, "You want to fight two?"

“That’s right.” Ren Shaoyang gently stroked the scabbard on his wrist, a chill penetrating his fingers. “A divine sword like mine, if it were just Yaoyue or Brother Yan, it would be hard for me to feel the thrill of life and death.”

Yan Nantian shouted, "You little rascal, you're really arrogant!"

"Arrogant, huh?" Ren Shaoyang smiled slightly. "Brother Yan is also aware of the power of my 'Divine Sword Capturing Dragon.' So, in the time to come, please find a good sword to resist my divine sword."

"The Divine Sword Captures the Dragon." Yan Nantian stared at his right hand, lost in thought. "Is it really that powerful?"

Ren Shaoyang slightly raised his wrist.

"bass"!
Blue light flowed, thin as a cicada's wing, flashing as if the sword light flickered.

Yan Nantian was taken aback, then suddenly turned his head.

A sword mark was clearly visible on the wine sign that was swaying in the wind outside the window.

"We're sitting at a distance of ten zhang from the wine shop," Yan Nantian said in shock. "Your sword can actually fly that far?"

Ren Shaoyang shrugged: "Yaoyue has 'Azure Blood Illuminates the Blue Sky,' which can block my sword. Brother Yan, you also need to find a good sword, or you'll be at a great disadvantage."

“Yes, even if the ‘Wedding Dress Divine Skill’ is indestructible, it can’t stop a magical treasure like the ‘Divine Sword Capturing Dragon’!” Yan Nantian sighed. “I really need to get that sword back.”

"Oh?" Ren Shaoyang asked with interest, "Did you bury it, or did you give it away?"

Yan Nantian looked at him and chuckled, "Giving someone away, a woman!"

Ren Shaoyang's eyes lit up with gossip: "What's your name?"

"Zhang San Niang." A slight smile seemed to appear on Yan Nantian's lips. "It's been more than ten years since we last met."

"Brother Yan, let me ask you a question."

"Speak, what's wrong, Brother Ren? Why are you so serious?"

"Do you know that Zhang San Niang has a daughter named Zhang Jing? She's fourteen years old this year."

clam?
Yan Nantian stopped drinking, staring blankly at the young man opposite him, completely bewildered.

(End of this chapter)