Qin Yun used to be high-spirited, unruly, and wild, but now he is cold, weird, and exudes a frightening sense of oppression. He looks like he has smoothed his edges, but in fact he has hidden everything deep in his heart... He has long hair and wears a dark coat with a bloodstain running through the collar. With the change in his temperament, even Qin Jiaojiao would not dare to recognize him at this moment...
Such huge changes!
When the carriage approached the tomb, Qin Yun suddenly put away his coldness, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Yun'er greets Master! Meet Senior Brother."
Mu Xin got out of the car, nodded to Qin Yun, and said, "Get up."
"Thank you, Master." Qin Yun stood up and saw Mu Xin looking at Qin Yun with admiration and satisfaction, as if this disciple was the only one who pleased him the most. Zhou Fu secretly clenched his fists and was extremely jealous, but he knew very well how much Mu Xin liked this disciple, and even liked him from the bottom of his heart... That attitude was completely different from how he treated his disciples...
It was for this reason that Zhou Fu, out of an attempt to please his master, verbally humiliated Mu Liuling that day. He claimed that he was venting his anger for his junior brother, but only he knew what he was really thinking...
"Yun'er, we have arrived in Kyoto, what do you think?" Suddenly, Mu Xin asked this question inexplicably, just like a daily chat between a master and a disciple, and this... is something that Zhou Fu and other disciples rarely encounter...
Qin Yun heard this and whispered, "I just feel more timid when I'm close to home..."
"... Yun'er, don't worry. When we enter Kyoto, I will make a bet with Chu Tianxiao during the decisive battle. If I can get the Wuzhu Painting, your terminal illness will not be hopeless..."
"Disciple thanks Master!" Qin Yun hurriedly half-knelt again.
"Yeah." Mu Xin waved his hand and walked forward. Looking at the gate of Kyoto, which was already in front of him, a mysterious smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, but no one knew what he was laughing at. He walked in front, and Zhou Fu followed him. Qin Yun then slowly stood up and looked at the backs of Mu Xin and others. A flash of disdain flashed across his eyes, as if he was playing with a monkey. But it disappeared in an instant, and then he followed the two of them and entered Kyoto together...
"Chu Tianxiao... Mu Liuling..."
"I, Qin Yun, am here!"
"It's time to end the March appointment!"
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When Qin Yun and others entered Kyoto, Chu Zhongtie had just returned to the Chu Mansion. When he learned that the Divine Marquis Alliance had collapsed under Chu Tianxiao's simple and crude money-spending offensive, and that he had taken advantage of this opportunity to strike while the iron was hot and make a fortune... Afterwards, Chu Zhongtie was stunned...
This is impossible...
Chu Zhongtie had been hunting down a great cultivator day and night just to relieve the pressure on Chu Tianxiao. He thought that this crisis would definitely cause great damage to the Chu family. Chu Zhongtie had even made the worst-case scenario plan, and would never surrender even if it meant destroying the ancestral land together with the enemy... However, who would have thought that he would hear such news as soon as he came back... Even Sheng Shinian, who he thought he could not scare, was really "scared" by the sudden change in the situation and became a coward...
Such an exaggerated victory... If Chu Tianxiao hadn't said this, Chu Zhongtie would have thought it was nonsense, and even so, Chu Zhongtie still couldn't believe it...
"Nephew Tianxiao, is everything you said true? I've only been away for a few days, and you've already finished everything?"
"…Uncle San, you've asked me this ten times."
In the hall, Chu Tianxiao held his forehead with a helpless look. This uncle had killed a great cultivator and was already covered in dust, but he insisted on not taking a rest and insisted on asking him questions, not letting go of any details, which made Chu Tianxiao so tired that his mouth was dry...
Chu Zhongtie seemed to have not heard these words. He rubbed his hands together and said excitedly, "Tian Xiao, can you say it again?"
"Oh... It's true, absolutely true! Uncle San, how many times do I have to tell you before you believe it..."
Chu Zhongtie chuckled twice and couldn't help patting Chu Tianxiao on the shoulder: "Tianxiao! You are really... you really make Third Uncle don't know how to praise you!"
Chu Tianxiao thought to himself that you should just go down and rest and stop asking questions... Of course, he didn't say that, and after a few polite words, a report suddenly came from outside, and Mu Liuling walked up with a complicated look, bowed to Chu Tianxiao and Chu Zhongtie, then looked at Chu Tianxiao and said, "Young Master, Qin Yun and Mu Xin... are here."
Chu Tianxiao narrowed his eyes and said, "There are still three days until the decisive battle... They should have seen our plan. They came so early, are they planning to do something..."
Mu Liuling nodded slightly: "As the young master expected, as soon as Mu Xin arrived, two pieces of news suddenly spread in Kyoto..."
"Oh? Tell me about it?"
"Yes... First, Mu Xin's eldest disciple, Kou Yi, was injured by you, young master, and finally died today..."
After these words were spoken, the two Chus looked at each other and could see the surprise in each other's eyes.
"Tian Xiao... Could this be?"
"No... I didn't do it. I just wanted to demonstrate at that time. I crippled him, but I left him alive..." Chu Tianxiao gently knocked on the back of the chair, frowning slightly, "He didn't die earlier or later, but after entering Kyoto, news of his death came out... Could it be... like this?"
After saying this, Chu Zhongtie looked at Chu Tianxiao, and saw him shaking his head slightly. He looked at Mu Liuling and said, "Liuling, go on. This news is not finished yet, right?"
"Yes, young master... After the news of Kou Yi's death spread, Mu Xin slandered you... He secretly made a ruthless move. He bought an iron coffin and announced in public that blood debts must be paid with blood. He said that the decisive battle with you... must be a fight to the death!"
At this point, Mu Liuling could hardly hide the worry on his face. Chu Zhongtie slammed his head heavily on the chair and shouted, "Is this shameless? As one of the Seven Sons of the Great Zhou, it is shameful to advance to the Qihun level and open the Tongxuan level. He actually wants to fight to the death? Is he afraid that others can't see what he is thinking? Nephew Tianxiao! He wants to kill you!"
"... Liu Ling, how do people in Kyoto react to this?"
"Reporting to the young master, something is not good... Public opinion seems to be forcing the young master to agree to fight to the death..."
Hearing this, Chu Zhongtie was stunned for a moment, a little confused. How could such a shameless act...
Chu Tianxiao looked at him and said, "Uncle San, this is your weakness... If it was under normal circumstances, he would certainly be extremely shameless to do this, but at this moment... Oh, your beloved disciple with whom you have had a teacher-disciple relationship for many years was killed, and was killed by someone shamelessly with hidden energy. For such a despicable person, what does it matter if he bullies the weak? The disciple died so unjustly, is he not allowed to fight to the death for the master's revenge? This move complies with the will of heaven and the will of the people. It is really... a very decent excuse."
At this point, Chu Tianxiao's lips curled up into a sarcastic smile.
"A useless person has gained such a huge advantage in public opinion. Kou Yi... really deserved his death..."
After saying this, Chu Zhongtie narrowed his eyes: "Tian Xiao, are you saying..."
"Uncle San, we understand each other."
"... The Seventh Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty is so shameless! It is a disgrace to our Great Zhou Dynasty!" Chu Zhongtie clenched his fist fiercely, "He'd better not appear in front of me, otherwise..."
"Uncle San, don't get excited. Although Kou Yi's death was beyond my expectations, I had already guessed that Mu Xin would use various excuses to attack me, so I had already prepared a plan..."
"Oh? What's Tianxiao's plan?"
"Heh..." Chu Tianxiao turned his gaze to Mu Liuling, "Liuling..."
"exist!"
"Send someone to tell Tomb Heart that... a fight to the death, right? Okay, I agree."
After hearing these words, Mu Liuling and Chu Zhongtie were both shocked, and then they both shouted loudly: "No!"