Zheng Shiyi looked at everyone, his heart moved, he turned around and walked to the dining table aside, glanced at a few people, and suddenly said: "Everyone, please stop."
The sudden sound made all the warriors around them raise their heads and look at the stranger wearing a bamboo hat in front of them. After confirming that they did not recognize him, all of them suddenly showed dissatisfaction.
"Who are you, kid? You are yelling here!"
"You kid looking for trouble?"
"Can you please help me spread the word about something?" Zheng Shiyi held his hat in his hands.
"Help you do something? It's really funny. Who do you think you are, kid?"
"You want us to do something for you? It depends on your identity and whether you have enough money!"
"No, more accurately it should be a soul stone. Boy, do you know what a soul stone is?"
"Soul stone? I don't think a soul stone is needed." Zheng Shiyi took off his bamboo hat with his right hand and looked at everyone with an indifferent expression: "It's okay now."
"you… "
"Why does it look familiar?"
"Zheng Shiyi!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from among several people. As the sound fell, everyone stood up instantly, and the benches behind them fell to the ground. They took out the weapons they carried and looked over with panic.
Seeing everyone's hurried actions, Zheng Shiyi chuckled as if he was looking at a bunch of clowns: "Don't be nervous. If I really want to deal with you, can you still stand here now? I said I don't want to kill you, just I want you to do something for me. I..."
Before Zheng Shiyi finished speaking, dozens of silver needles were shot out from the gaps in the crowd. The method was extremely despicable, but the attack angle was very clever. At first glance, it was the work of a warrior specializing in concealed weapons.
"If you are looking for death, then I will help you."
Zheng Shiyi kicked the ground suddenly, and his body flashed out instantly. The poisonous silver needle passed through his afterimage and hit the wall behind him directly.
In less than a breath, his figure passed through the gap between the people like water, and instantly arrived in front of the warrior who released the hidden weapon. He grabbed the black scale knife behind him with his right hand, raised his right arm high, and swung it down suddenly.
The warrior on the opposite side subconsciously took out the sword from his waist and pushed it upward, trying to block this fierce sword.
"clang!"
The two blades collided together, and sparks flew out. The black scale knife was like cutting tofu, cutting off the sword in the opponent's hand, instantly cutting the warrior in front of him into two, and the internal organs were scattered on the ground. A purple light flashed on the black scale knife, Instantly draining all the essence and blood from the warrior on the opposite side, a wave of demonic energy suddenly rose up and poured into Zheng Shiyi's body.
"The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique! This is the Demon Sect's Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique!"
"No, it seems that this is not the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Technique, but the blade in his hand. It seems to be a demonic knife that can suck human essence and blood!"
"Who knows if it was possible because of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique!"
"Just die!"
"Run! He is a murderer. I don't want to just throw my life into his hands."
Everyone became panicked when they saw the warriors who had their essence and blood sucked out, and they all ran outside the inn. Suddenly, Zheng Shiyi's calm voice sounded from behind again: "Anyone who moves again will die!"
The brief words sounded like they were coming from the Nine Nether Hells, filled with endless death energy, making people feel palpitations involuntarily.
After saying this, the warrior who had just raised his legs to leave felt as if his body had been petrified, completely frozen in place. After a moment, he turned around cautiously.
"Listen... spread a piece of news to me. I, Zheng Shiyi, have long since left the Xuanming Sect and have nothing to do with the Xuanming Sect. If you want to take my life, just come!"
After Zheng Shiyi finished speaking, he walked out of the inn and headed in the direction of Qingwen Academy. It was time for him to go and talk to Mingran.
Qingwenyuan is located in the mountains. From a distance of five or six miles away, you can see three Buddha statues that are more than ten feet high rising from the ground! Under the moonlight, you can even clearly see the outline of the stone statue. The carving is so exquisite, as if it was carefully carved by an art master.
Continuing to move forward, he could clearly see the overall appearance of Wenyuan. Surrounding the temple, the nine colorful mountains looked like the gorgeous and charming tail of a peacock in full bloom surrounding Qingwenyuan, and they also looked like formations. The barrier surrounds the security of Qingwenyuan.
The splendid glazed tiles, vermilion walls, and the three red gold characters "Qingwenyuan" on the door are eye-catching. Majestic Buddhist buildings rise from the ground, and the magnificent ancient style is so solemn and solemn.
Suddenly, Zheng Shiyi felt a tightness in his chest, qi and blood in his body, and he even felt a little breathless. The Buddha's light in his body actually became active.
this…
I am so far away, the Buddha's light in my body actually resonates, and even the demonic energy in my body is suppressed. Qingwen Academy is worthy of being able to become an academy!
You should be more careful yourself!
Zheng Shiyi suppressed the spiritual energy in his body, held his breath and jumped on the wall of Qingwenyuan. He looked at everything in Qingwenyuan. There were too many formations in Qingwenyuan and he could not move around at will. He was beaten with two hundred sticks and had to think about it for two years. He was usually beaten by The punished monks will be placed in the Discipline Academy. You only need to find the Discipline Academy.
Zheng Shiyi's eyes scanned each courtyard, and finally locked the location of the Discipline Academy. He sensed every position in the temple, every formation, trap, barrier, and clear position, waiting for a formation to be remembered in his mind. After reaching the position, he carefully jumped down, came to the Discipline Academy, and entered the room of Ming Ran.
"Who dares to break into Qingwen Academy at night!"
Miaoran's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a familiar figure appeared in his sight.
"You... Shiyi... why are you here? You shouldn't be here!" After clearly seeing Zheng Shiyi's appearance, a look of surprise appeared on his face, which was then replaced by deep worry.
Zheng Shiyi closed the door, looked up and down, and then looked at the brown porcelain bottle containing the bruise medicine placed beside him. He felt a touch of sadness in his heart. That day in the Purple Thousand Realm, he almost lost his life for himself. , and now because he was treated like this in Qingwen Academy, he owed him more than a little bit.
But now, he may still think that he is his enemy, the enemy who killed his master.
"I didn't kill your master." Zheng Shiyi sighed in his heart and spoke sincerely.
"I know it wasn't you who killed him, and you had no motive for killing." Miao Ran nodded slightly, with a bit of sadness on his face: "With the master's cultivation level, few people are his opponents. I have been guessing too. , who on earth killed the master."
"It's another demon sect heir, but he has been killed by me. I went to Kyoto to seek revenge from Zheng Tianyu, and then Master Benhuan..." Zheng Shiyi told the whole story of the incident, including the whole story without any mistakes. , I had been thinking about how to make Mingran believe that he did not kill his master. Unexpectedly, Mingran had never doubted himself at all.
"What about you in the future?" After hearing Zheng Shiyi's words, Ming Ran said with a worried look.
"In order not to cause trouble to the sect, I have separated from Xuan Ming. As for me, let them do it. Anyway, I have grown accustomed to it and am accustomed to danger."
Zheng Shiyi shrugged his shoulders, with a carefree look on his face. As long as he didn't drag down the sect, he could do anything. Even if they all came, with his own strength, even if he couldn't kill them all, he could definitely escape. .
"You don't understand the thoughts of each sect so much." Ming Ran shook his head helplessly: "Do you really think that by leaving the sect, the Xuanming Sect can avoid the encirclement and suppression of the ten sects?"
Zheng Shiyi had a puzzled look on his face: "What do you mean?"
"I think you have never known that there is such a rumor among the ten sects, the royal family, and even our Qingwen Academy. Your cultivation is so amazing. You must be practicing the top magic skills of the Demon Sect. Back then, the Ten Sects besieged the Demon Sect when the royal family , I have taken away countless magical skills and secrets from the Demon Sect, but there is no one like you, and you still have the killing realm."
He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zheng Shiyi: "The various sects suspect that only by opening the killing battle realm can one practice the top skills of the demon sect.
Although the various sects have not said it out loud, they all know in their hearts that as long as they can activate the killing battle realm and practice top-notch techniques, they will be the strongest in the world in the future, and maybe they can break through the extreme realm and escape from this world. If you pursue immortality, even if you cannot live forever, adding a few hundred years to your life is not a problem.
You should understand my words. Even if you leave the Xuan Ming Sect, you can't stop them from besieging Xuan Ming. In their eyes, the Xuan Ming Sect may contain the secret to unlock the killing battlefield.
Do you think that if you break away from the Xuanming Sect, they will not attack the Xuanming Sect openly? Impossible, for the sake of the killing battlefield, they can do anything! "
"Really?" A ferocious look appeared on Zheng Shiyi's face, and he slowly said: "I have done what I should do. If they insist on doing this, then I can only visit them one by one."
Miao Ran frowned and asked, "What if we can't reach an agreement?"
"Can't we agree?" Zheng Shiyi touched the black scale sword behind his back with his right hand and said one word at a time: "Then let's talk to my sword."
"I know your strength. It is true that there are few rivals in the Great Chu Dynasty, but it is still very disadvantageous for you to visit alone." Ming Ran twirled the rosary in his hand and shook his head gently.
"Don't worry, I told you that I'm used to facing danger. Don't blame me, it's you..." Zheng Shiyi looked at him sincerely and said: "Two hundred sticks and two years of facing the wall are too harsh a punishment for you. Yes, you hurt people because you saved me, but what about Qingwenyuan? I will punish you without asking. In my opinion, Qingwenyuan is really not a good place, so why not leave Qingwenyuan."
"I won't leave." Ming Ran's words were very brief, but his voice was full of unquestionable flavor. Perhaps because he felt that his words were too strong, he quickly changed the topic: "Besides, I am here, you There is no need to worry about Qingwenyuan.
Tomorrow I will tell the abbot the whole story. I believe that the Qingwen Academy knows the truth of the matter and will not make things difficult for you. Without the participation of our Qingwen Academy, the pressure on the Xuanming Sect will be less. "
(End of chapter)