The Dragon

Chapter 38: It is difficult to appease those who have evil views in the world

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Zuo Tianyi walked over step by step, landing silently. He glanced at everyone in the formation and said, "I wanted to get rid of you quietly so that I can maintain some harmony with Ningcheng."

"Forget it." It was as if he didn't care whether to throw away a piece of clothing or not.

Zuo Tianyi's eyes flickered towards Gu Fuyou, with a proper smile on his face: "Miss San, if you had handed over the ear-covering bells on your own initiative, we could have avoided a lot of unpleasantness. You are as beautiful as a flower, in the prime of your youth, and it would be sad to end up with a broken body."

One of them clenched his fists, his eyes red, and shouted, "The Third Miss is City Lord Gu's beloved daughter. If you hurt her, City Lord Gu will never let you go!"

Zuo Tianyi raised the corner of his mouth and glared at everyone with his chin up: "You are all dead. Who knows how you died..."

Before he could finish his words, a figure suddenly rushed out and screamed, "Zuo Tianyi, I will kill you!"

Everyone was shocked: "Amon?!"

Gu Fuyou cried out, "Amon, don't!"

Zuo Tianyi saw a figure from the corner of his eye and released his spiritual power. When Amon rushed to one step in front of him, he suddenly felt a mountain of pressure, his legs softened, and he knelt down.

Zuo Tianyi himself was a man of high talent, and he had the best resources of the Zuo family. Even though he was a drunkard and a womanizer, he had lived for more than two hundred years. Over the years, he had reached the initial stage of fasting.

Amon was a mortal who had not yet cultivated immortality, and he had no power to resist him.

Gu Fuyou said anxiously: "Zuo Tianyi, I'll give you the ear-covering bell! Let her go!"

Zuo Tianyi leaned over, pinched Amon's chin and lifted him up, looked around, and said with a smile: "It's too late."

He was just sizing up Amon's appearance when something unexpected happened. Amon, who should have been immobilized by his spiritual power, suddenly jumped up.

Amon's eyes were red and his face showed madness. He held a dagger in both hands and stabbed it towards Zuo Tianyi's neck.

The two were too close, and Zuo Tianyi had no idea that a mere mortal could break free from his restraints. Queen Cang dodged and avoided fatal injuries.

Amon's dagger went up and scratched Zuo Tianyi, leaving a bloody mark from the cheek to the brow.

Amon's mortal body, unafraid of death and full of resentment, transformed into a will as strong as steel to resist the pressure of the monk in the Bigu period. This blow was transformed from all her strength. Immediately after the piercing, blood flowed from all seven orifices. She felt as if the meridians in her body were broken. She fell to the ground and could not get up again.

Even so, everyone was shocked.

Zuo Tianyi touched his stinging cheek, looked at the blood on his hand, and glared at Amon at his feet. He was so angry that he cursed: "Bitch."

He raised his foot and kicked her in the abdomen.

"The wind is coming!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the ground, blowing from the bottom up. Zuo Tianyi blinked unconsciously. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a man holding Amon and walking back.

Zuo Tianyi said coldly: "Gu Fuyou."

Seeing that Gu Fuyou had rescued Amon, he was extremely dissatisfied. He waved his hand and broke the magic summoned by Gu Fuyou's talisman. He waved his hand again and a strong wind suddenly blew up, surrounding Gu Fuyou and Amon. He said, "This is called - wind coming!"

Countless sharp blades were formed by the weather and attacked from all directions.

Gu Fuyou hugged Amon, and had no time to find a talisman, so he could only use his spiritual power to open a defensive formation. The formation was almost broken by the wind blade as soon as it was opened. The wind blade was sharper than a knife, and just a touch of it immediately tore the skin and flesh.

The people of Ningcheng said, "Miss Third!"

Gu Fuyou shouted, "Don't come over here, go into Uncle Si Shi's formation!"

Even though Gu Fuyou continued to deploy formations, he still had many wounds on his body from being cut by the wind blades.

When facing the Foundation Establishment Stage, she could still use tricks and deal with it, but when facing the Bigu Stage, she could only be beaten. This was an insurmountable gap in strength.

She felt timid and wanted to summon Zhong Michu in, but her spiritual power was just gathering, so she gritted her teeth and gave up.

Zhong Michu was fighting two Jindan-stage cultivators outside. If she was summoned in, the two Jindan-stage cultivators would definitely chase her in. It was not easy for Zhong Michu to fight two alone, but fortunately she was focused. If she came in, she and the people of Ningcheng were here. Zhong Michu would have more concerns and would be restrained, which would be even more difficult.

Although summoning Zhong Michu can solve the problem temporarily, it will bring endless troubles in the future.

Gu Fuyouqing knew that wasting time was not a solution. After the defensive formation she had deployed was broken again, she no longer bothered to condense it, but used her free hands to search for talismans.

Before he was pulverized into pulp by the wind blades, he finally took out a wood-attributed talisman and shouted, "Spirit, come!"

The talisman floated in the wind, and vines twisted and rushed out from where the spiritual light appeared, growing rapidly to form a tree wall, which broke through the surrounding strong winds and blocked Zuo Tianyi and Gu Fuyou.

Wind and wood are mutually exclusive, and the reason why the power of this talisman is comparable to Zuo Tianyi's magic is because it was refined by Si Miao.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more powerful the talisman will be, and the more difficult it will be to make. Si Miao is not proficient in this and has only practiced a few talismans. Gu Fuyou only has this one talisman in his hand.

Without the strong wind, Gu Fuyou fell from the air holding Amon.

The two were covered in wounds. The people of Ningcheng ran over and dragged them back to the formation.

When Gu Fuyou saw Amon, his heart skipped a beat. He hadn't noticed it in the strong wind before, but now Amon was cold all over and had no breath.

She leaned over Amon and listened, but couldn't hear any heartbeat.

Gu Fuyou was a little dazed. When Amon resisted Zuo Tianlang, he was under the pressure of his bigu cultivation. At that time, his meridians were probably broken, causing bleeding from all seven orifices, and then he fell into the crazy wind blade.

Gu Fuyou didn't know whether she died after being pressured by Zuo Tianyi, or because he failed to protect her from the wind blade...

Someone said sadly: "Miss San, Amen... "

She rummaged around in her storage bag and took out all the healing pills. She said, "You, you feed her. It's okay, it's okay. I'll go find Si Miao. Si Miao can heal her."

Gu Fuyou had just stepped out of the defensive formation when Zuo Tianyi broke through the vines and came over. Gu Fuyou couldn't think of a way to deal with him, so he shook his ear bells and said, "Can't you use your ability?"

She had tried it several times before, but the ear-covering bells didn't respond to her commands.

Zuo Tianyi said, "Gu Fuyou, look, if you had given me the ear-covering bells at the beginning, things wouldn't have gotten to this point. Now that things have turned out like this, no one is happy."

Gu Fuyou's eyes were cold and he gritted his teeth: "Good will be rewarded and evil will be punished. Heaven will know the truth. Zuo Tianyi, your Zuo family will be punished by heaven sooner or later."

"Yeah?"

This time the strong wind was not overwhelming, but gathered in one place, like a big hand.

Gu Fuyou had just formed a defensive formation, but it was immediately shattered. Her body was pressed down by the big hand, and she crashed into the pillar of the temple, spitting out blood.

Before she fell, Zuo Tianyi had already attacked her, holding her neck with one hand, pushing her against the temple pillar, and asked with a smile: "Where is Tian Zheng? Why didn't you see it?"

"Well."

Zuo Tianyi pinched Gu Fuyou's right hand. She was holding the ear-covering bell in her hand, and the wound on her palm split open after being pinched hard. Blood flowed out again and stained the ear-covering bell.

There was a soft ding-ling sound.

Zuo Tianyi couldn't help but widen his eyes, because the person he had just held in his hand suddenly disappeared before his eyes, leaving only traces of cracks on the temple pillars.

He looked at his hand blankly and squeezed it to make sure it was not an illusion.

In a trance, Gu Fuyou appeared in front of him again, and with a slap, he slapped his face to the side.

This slap was real, not an illusion. Zuo Tianyi's face was burning with pain. This was undoubtedly a great humiliation for him. He immediately blushed and said, "Gu Fuyou!"

He realized that it was the Ear-Covering Bell that was causing the trouble. He had not thought of this before, because instruments like the Ear-Covering Bell, after being struck by the thunder tribulation of the Mahayana period, had an extraordinary spiritual consciousness that could not be tamed by ordinary people. He originally thought that Gu Fuyou could not control it.

He took out a magic sword from the storage ring and swung it to kill.

When he met Gu Fuyou, it was like disturbing the moon in the water. After creating a layer of ripples, he did not hit the entity and Gu Fuyou's figure disappeared again.

Zuo Tianyi immediately became alert and thought to himself that he was afraid that he could not withstand the power of the ear-covering bell. He wanted to call Yanzhi, but suddenly he felt a sharp chill behind him.

He dodged sideways, but still got a cut on his back. Gu Fuyou was holding a black sword embryo, with ear-covering bells floating beside him, looking at him coldly.

When Gu Fuyou rushed over again, his figure disappeared again, as if he had merged into the air.

Zuo Tianyi felt that Gu Fuyou was everywhere, and the dark and cold sword made him feel terrified. This made him feel ashamed and annoyed, and he released all his spiritual power to form a pressure.

Gu Fuyou's knees weakened and he stumbled. The ear-covering bell had the ability to create an illusion and confuse people's eyes, but it was not omnipotent. The ear-covering bell could not help Gu Fuyou resist Zuo Tianyi's attack, and the pressure could still have a direct impact on her.

Gu Fuyou's move revealed a clue. Zuo Tianyi grinned and thrust out a sword: "Here!"

The long sword stabbed Gu Fuyou's shoulder, blood splattered. Zuo Tianyi brought up another strong wind. It blew on Gu Fuyou's hand, just like an eight-foot-tall man swinging a horse whip to hit him with all his strength. Gu Fuyou's wrist hurt, and the sword fell out of his hand.

Zuo Tianyi drew his sword back, intending to kill Gu Fuyou directly. His eyes were red as he shouted, “Die!”

However, just like before, Gu Fuyou's body twisted and turned into nothingness.

Before Zuo Tianyi had finished his attack and had time to retract his sword, he felt something was wrong and called out in a hurry: "Yanzhi..."

Gu Fuyou suddenly appeared behind him, and with lightning-fast moves, the sharp blade pierced through his flesh, going straight through his chest from the back.

Gu Fuyou said coldly: "It's you who deserves to die."

Zuo Tianyi lowered his head in disbelief, and saw that the thing piercing his chest was a dagger, which was held by the woman who had stabbed his cheek before.

Gu Fuyou pulled out the dagger, and blood suddenly gushed out from Zuo Tianyi's chest. He fell to the ground, mumbling: "Yan, Yanzhi, save me..."

Before he disappeared from sight, all he saw was Gu Fuyou's cold gaze looking down at him, and the jingling of the ear-masking bells beside her.

Gu Fuyou stood in front of Zuo Tianyi until he died, and no one knew what he was thinking.

It was not until he sensed a violent spiritual power rushing into the hall that Gu Fuyou came back to his senses in shock. He grabbed the sword embryo and crawled back to the defensive formation set up by Si Gonghou.

"City Lord!" When Yan Zhi looked into the hall, he saw Zuo Tianyi lying on the ground.

He flashed in front of Zuo Tianyi and saw that he was dead.

He knelt on the ground, his body stiffened for a moment, then he suddenly raised his head and looked fiercely at everyone in the formation. He did not ask who had done it, but shouted wildly: "You all must die!"

He took the knife and slashed at it, using all his spiritual power. The spiritual light on the knife surged, and this one blow could shake mountains.

Gu Fuyou knew it was not good when he saw him coming in, and was about to use the ear-covering bell to hide somewhere else. Yanzhi was not as easy to deal with as Zuo Tianyi. The pressure of the Nascent Soul Stage, if those people could bear a little bit, they would burst and die immediately.

She could only hide in the defense array and take out all the spirit stones, hoping to strengthen the array and provide spiritual power for it. She also inserted the sword embryo into the ground and unfolded the defense array in the sword embryo. She knew that her defense array was weak, but it was better than nothing. One more layer of protection was one more layer of protection.

When the knife fell, everyone felt as if the sky was falling.

The formation set up by Si Gonghou was already on the verge of breaking. Even with so many spirit stones providing spiritual power, it could not hold out for a moment under the knife and broke in an instant.

The defensive formation that Gu Fuyou had deployed with his sword embryo was exposed to the might of the sword. Gu Fuyou felt dejected, thinking that he might become the soul killed by the sword.

However, when the sword came down and touched the formation, the sword embryo burst out with dazzling light and blocked the sword.

Although Gu Fuyou was knocked to the ground by the residual power and coughed up blood, and the sword embryo also fell to the ground, he still managed to block the knife. This made Yan Zhi stunned. How could the formation of a Qi training cultivator resist his knife

His eyes were like cold lightning as he scanned Gu Fuyou's body, finally landing on the bloodstains slowly flowing from the sword embryo.

He was about to strike again when a sword light suddenly appeared behind him. The sword shadows covering the sky formed a sword net that enveloped him.

He had to turn around and fight back. Even at this moment of delay, Gan Fengzhong also rushed over. There was blood on his forehead, and one eye was closed, but he was full of momentum. His punches were like heavy rain, forcing Yan Zhi to retreat.

Two other Jindan-stage cultivators outside the hall walked in in a disheveled state. When they saw Zuo Tianyi lying on the ground, they were all horrified: "City Lord?!"

Zhong Michu landed in front of the formation with a sword in his hand, and Gan Fengzhong stood in front of Yanzhi, the two of them looked like a pair of men standing alone against each other.

Yanzhi looked at the two of them, then glanced at Gu Fuyou who was slowly climbing up from the formation.

He frowned slightly, and after a while, he retreated to Zuo Tianyi's side, picked up Zuo Tianyi's spiritual sword, held up Zuo Tianyi's body, and said coldly: "Today's revenge will be taken back by Xu Ling Sect one day!"

He said to the other two, "Let's go!"

The three of them retreated straight out of the hall. When the people who had fought with Gu Huaiyou and Si Miao saw them, they followed them.

Everyone wanted to stop it, but they were powerless.

After Gu Huaiyou and Si Miao entered the hall, they realized that it was Gu Fuyou who killed Zuo Tianyi.

Gu Huaiyou was shocked for a long time and said, "You killed Zuo Tianyi, how could you..."

Even though Zuo Tianyi was guilty of a crime worthy of death, they could only tie him up and send him to Xu Ling Sect, letting Xu Ling Sect deal with Zuo Tianyi and give an explanation to Xiaoyao City.

The peace between Xu Ling Sect and Xiao Yao City is only superficial. To break the peace, all it takes is a reason.

The Xu Ling Sect was eager to break the peace, and Gu Fuyou's killing of Zuo Tianyi was a good excuse. Although it would not cause a huge wave, it would bring enough trouble to Xiaoyao City.

Gu Fuyou lowered her head and said nothing. Gu Huaiyou looked at her covered in wounds, but in the end he did not say a word of blame.

When Si Miao was checking Gu Fuyou's injury, Gu Fuyou pushed her and said hoarsely with a dry throat, "Go see Amon."

Si Miao glanced at her and said nothing. He followed her instructions and went to see A Meng. When he felt her pulse, he was stunned for a moment, his eyelids drooped slightly, and after a long time, he sighed, "She went to see her parents."

There was a suffocating silence in the hall. Finally, someone said, "That's good. That's good. It's good to be reunited."

Everyone echoed the sorrow and comforted each other, and then no one mentioned it anymore.

Si Miao continued to treat the rest of the injured.

Gu Fuyou retreated into the shadows, slid down to sit on the ground, leaning against the temple pillar. She clenched her hands, which trembled uncontrollably.

No matter how hard she squeezed, her hands still trembled.

Until a shadow fell in front of her, and a person squatted in front of her, and a slender white hand covered her blood-stained hand.

Gu Fuyou thought, ah, her hands are dirty.

But she didn't want to pull her hand away, and she didn't have the strength to do so.

Gu Fuyou felt as if his throat was blocked for a long time, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "Zhong Michu, A Meng is dead, I couldn't save her, I am so useless."

"You have done a great job. You have protected many people."

Gu Fuyou didn't want to cry at first, but when Zhong Michu spoke, she couldn't help it.

She choked in a low voice, "This is my first time killing someone. It's so disgusting."

"I killed Zuo Tianyi. I'm in trouble again."

"it's not your fault."

Gu Fuyou blinked, and the tears in his eyes fell on Zhong Michu's hand. Zhong Michu felt the heat.

"Zhong Michu, can you..."

Give me a hug

Before she could finish her words, Zhong Michu leaned over and gently embraced her trembling body.

Gu Fuyou was like a lone boat drifting in the wind and rain that suddenly came to the shore and let himself fall into this warm and fragrant embrace.