Winter passes and spring comes.
Two years ago, Master Canglang passed by Pingyang Town accidentally and took away two people, directly or indirectly changing the fate of many people.
Zhou Dingyun is one of them.
During the past two years of training in Bixia Palace, Zhou Dingyun often thought that if it weren't for Master Canglang, he would still be in the prison in Pingyang Town, eating cold steamed buns, drinking cold water, and trying every means to please the jailer.
But now, Zhou Dingyun is a Qi practitioner and a disciple of Bixia Palace!
Although he is only an outer disciple, every time Zhou Dingyun steps into the mortal world, he can feel the awe and envy of the mortals around him.
He can control the life and death of every mortal.
Although he is only an outer disciple, he is still wearing the Taoist uniform of Bixia Palace. Some cultivators from small sects will show respect when they see him, even if their cultivation level is higher than his.
Zhou Dingyun enjoyed this feeling very much.
But, this is not enough.
Whenever Zhou Dingyun enjoyed the glory brought by his status as a Qi practitioner, a picture could not help but flash through his mind.
That night, there was no moon, and he knelt in front of a scholar in a blue shirt, crying and begging hard.
This scene is like a thorn stuck deep in Zhou Dingyun's throat. Over the past two years, it has become more and more uncomfortable and unbearable!
The higher Zhou Dingyun's realm is, the more he will never forget this scene.
No matter what achievements he achieved, it would be difficult to erase the shame that the scholar brought him that night!
After practicing, Zhou Dingyun knew very well that if this thorn could not be pulled out, it would definitely become his inner demon in the future.
The way to remove the thorn is very simple, return to Pingyang Town, kill the scholar and destroy his family!
But now, the time has come.
Zhou Dingyun possesses the Earth Spirit Root and has cultivated to the eighth level of Qi Condensation in two years. This speed is definitely at the forefront among his peers.
Of course, Shen Mengqi, who joined the sect with him, has a spiritual root. Now he has cultivated to the perfection of Qi Condensation, and is only one step away from breaking through to the foundation-building realm.
"Of course I can't compare to Senior Sister Shen, but the eighth level of Qi Condensation is enough. Haha, I'm afraid there's probably no Qi practitioner in the entire Pingyang Town."
With Pingyang Town right in front of him, Zhou Dingyun's blood suddenly boiled and he couldn't help laughing.
In the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing more worthy of showing off and pride than returning home in fine clothes.
But now, Zhou Dingyun has come back as a Qi practitioner, which is much more powerful than returning home in glory!
During Zhou Dingyun's trip, he not only wanted to destroy the Su family and make Su Zimo kneel in front of him and torture him severely, but he also wanted to smash the prison in Pingyang Town to pieces and kill all the jailers who had bullied him.
"By the way, Su Zimo's sister has a good background. This person can't be killed, haha." Zhou Dingyun said with a lewd smile.
It was late at night when Zhou Dingyun came to Pingyang Town.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, no different from that night two years ago.
The long street was empty with no one. Zhou Dingyun drove the flying sword directly to the outside of Su Zimo's mansion.
Seeing this familiar mansion, Zhou Dingyun was filled with emotions for a moment.
Two years ago, when he came to assassinate Su Zimo, he had to climb over the wall to get in and be careful, but now, he can go in openly!
To be precise, fly in.
I don’t know what Su Zimo’s expression would be like when he saw him flying with his sword.
Will you be scared out of your wits
Will he immediately kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy
Zhou Dingyun is looking forward to it.
Zhou Dingyun came to the courtyard and looked around.
This place is no different from two years ago. It is early spring, and the peach tree in the courtyard has not changed. The peach blossoms are in full bloom and falling one after another.
The only thing that changed was that on the stone table under the peach tree, there was a big blood-colored bow and a long knife.
There was a squeak.
The door of a house in the courtyard suddenly opened, and a scholar in green shirt walked out.
The scholar in blue shirt was holding a jar of wine in his hand, with a calm expression. He came to the stone table in the courtyard, sat down casually, filled two bowls of wine, then glanced at Zhou Dingyun in the air, and said calmly: "Come down, I’ll buy you a drink.”
Zhou Dingyun was stunned.
He had imagined countless scenes of the two meeting each other, but the scene in front of him was not one of them.
Not surprised
No fear
No begging for mercy
Nothing at all!
The calmness of the scholar in green shirt made Zhou Dingyun's murderous intention even stronger.
"What are you pretending to be?"
Zhou Dingyun sneered secretly. He had already checked Su Zimo and found that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in the latter's body.
This means that, two years later, Su Zimo is still a mortal!
Feeling confident, Zhou Dingyun slowly landed in the courtyard, came to the stone table, squinted at Su Zimo, and suddenly asked: "You seem to have expected that I would come back?"
"Yes." Su Zimo nodded: "Two years ago, the moment I let you go, I knew you would come back."
"Haha, you scholars are smart."
Zhou Dingyun laughed loudly, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes, and changed the subject: "However, this little cleverness really seems a bit childish in front of me."
Zhou Dingyun has been observing Su Zimo, trying to see something on his face.
But Zhou Dingyun was disappointed.
Su Zimo just looked at him calmly, his eyes clear and without any ripples.
Zhou Dingyun laughed dryly: "Fate is so wonderful. Who would have thought that the rogue from Pingyang Town two years ago would now become a Qi Practitioner. The change has been huge. Oh, by the way, do you know what a Qi Practitioner is?"
Zhou Dingyun looked at Su Zimo provocatively.
Su Zimo sighed softly, seeming to be a little emotional, and nodded: "Yes, the changes have been too great."
"Do you know why I chose this time to come back?" Zhou Dingyun asked with raised eyebrows.
"Why?"
"Two years ago, right here, in this season, on this night, the same two of us, but... "
Zhou Dingyun no longer concealed the killing intent in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Tonight's ending is completely opposite to what it was two years ago!"
Su Zimo smiled, suddenly pushed the wine bowl in front of Zhou Dingyun, nodded and said, "Drink."
"Um?"
Zhou Dingyun immediately looked alert. He never understood why Su Zimo was so calm and calm.
Seeing the bowl of wine in front of him, a thought flashed through Zhou Dingyun's mind, and he couldn't help but sneered: "Second Young Master Su, is there something famous in this wine?"
"So, this is what you rely on! Haha, it's a pity that I saw through it at a glance."
Zhou Dingyun thought Su Zimo had poisoned the wine, so he couldn't wait to let him drink the bowl of wine.
"There is no name in the wine, but this bowl of wine has a name." Su Zimo shook his head.
"What?" Zhou Dingyun asked subconsciously.
"This is called road drinking."
Su Zimo looked up at Zhou Dingyun and said calmly: "Drink this bowl of wine, and I will send you on your way."
Hearing these words, Zhou Dingyun instantly felt chills running down his spine. When Su Zimo looked at him, he seemed to be transported back to that night two years ago in an instant!