One sword cheat

Chapter 81 Zhang Yunmiao Dies!

Chen Ren had already seen the whole picture when he drew his sword in rehearsal, but his words were unreliable, and no one believed him even when he swore an oath.

But now things are different. He has gained the upper hand and made contact with a fourth-level Qi Refining cultivator from the Wang family.

It was none other than Qu Yuntian. He had a detective certificate, which he thought was useless, but unexpectedly it still had a use.

"Wang family advisor Qu Yuntian has met with the Chief of the Shangqing Clan."

Qu Yuntian immediately bowed to Zhang Yunqing before turning his gaze to Zhang Yunmiao.

They went to the scene of the incident together, and no matter how clean Zhang Yunmiao was, she could not escape his eyes.

When Zhang Yunqing arrived at the hotel, her face instantly turned extremely gloomy.

She saw something, and Chen Ren was certain that his cheap master's eyes were completely different from other people's eyes.

"Zhang Yunmiao".

The great cultivator of the third realm turned his gaze to Zhang Yunmiao, who was completely paralyzed with fear, and released his Foundation Establishment pressure without any concealment.

The mountains collapsed and the sky crumbled, but Zhang Yunmiao didn't have Chen Ren's courage. He only felt something inside his body shatter.

He was terrified and is now lying on the ground begging for mercy.

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please, Master Uncle, spare my life!"

"Senior Uncle, please, considering we are both disciples of the Sanqing Sect, and even from the same clan, I beg you to show mercy and allow me to make amends in any way possible!"

"Compensation? My Shangqing Palace wouldn't even look at your paltry offerings!"

Zhang Yunqing snorted coldly and instructed Chen Ren, "You handle this matter; I'm a bit tired."

After thinking for a moment, she called the Shangqing Palace disciples who had been following her into the room to come out as well.

These people are too soft-hearted; they shouldn't have witnessed this scene. As for why they handed it over to Chen Ren, it's probably because he himself didn't want to let Zhang Yunmiao go.

Zhang Yunqing saw through the boy's evil and feared that she might not be able to resist killing Zhang Yunmiao with a single sword stroke.

"No problem, that's something I'm good at."

Chen Ren's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, he pulled out a hammer from behind his back.

The people in Shangqing Palace turned around and heard Zhang Yunmiao shout.

"Come with me." Zhang Yunqing's voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.

"What...what are you going to do!"

Zhang Yunmiao retreated in fear in the room. He felt a bitter taste in his mouth and tried to stand up, but suddenly found that Chen Ren had already come to him.

"Smack! Smack!" Two sounds rang out as his knees were shattered like bubbles.

[Ding: Sword drawing skill +30.]

Qu Yuntian realized that this scene was all too familiar; the wails of the previous unlucky guy seemed to be overlapping with Zhang Yunmiao's.

"You can't kill me! My family will never let you get away with this!"

"I'm a genius favored by the Zhang family!"

Zhang Yunmiao screamed and retreated, trying to bombard Chen Ren with his spiritual energy, but Chen Ren shattered it with a backhand.

"Without your master, you're nothing but a fart!"

Chen Ren's eyes were icy: "You killed Su Rentong and then tried to frame me, you beast!"

"You've made my master only have one year left to live, and his foundation almost collapsed. You've really made a name for yourself. You can still brag about it after you go down in the world."

He unconsciously increased the force in his hand, and the hammer slowly chipped away at the bone.

He usually enjoys accumulating sword-drawing points, but today, he doesn't want those points.

"My father is at the seventh level of Qi Refining!"

Zhang Yunmiao roared, "If you really kill me, my father won't let you get away with it!"

"Your father? If your father dares to come, I'll kill him too!"

Chen Ren swung the hammer down first, smashing the insect to pieces, causing Zhang Yunmiao's voice to change from pain.

It's so noisy and annoying!

So Chen Ren smacked him on the top of the head three more times, smashing him beyond recognition, but he still didn't feel relieved.

"Fuck you!" He spat out a mouthful of saliva.

"Could you please help me with this, bro?"

He wiped the blood splattered on his body, told Qu Yuntian, and then went out to find his master.

Outside the door, Senior Brother Liu Qi and others were waiting for him, but Zhang Yunqing was not there.

She was currently adrift in a sea of ​​suffering.

Above the boundless Sea of ​​Bitterness, there is an eye with vertical pupils, seemingly watching over all things with the cold indifference of the heavens.

The vertical pupil was not a real pupil, but a sword.

Within the martial will of the Bitter Sea, myriad paths manifest; this is the embodiment of Zhang Yunqing's Dao.

I owe you a favor.

She said to Fengjing Lake, who was sailing on the sea, "If it weren't for your intervention, Xiao Ren would probably have been poisoned by Tianshi Cave."

"I just find the child pleasing to the eye and take him along."

Feng Jinghu's refined demeanor faded somewhat, as if he had removed his mask.

He stared at Zhang Yunqing, who only had one year left to live, his mind unsettled.

"Yunqing, if you need anything, you must tell me. Now I have some status and position, and I can help you."

"No need. You know who my elders in Shangqing Palace are. If I wanted help, I would have asked my master long ago."

Her voice was slightly cold, a silent rejection of something.

On the sea of ​​suffering, there was a slight silence, as if all the waves had calmed down at this moment.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now." Zhang Yunqing was about to get up when Feng Jinghu almost subconsciously took two steps forward.

He opened his mouth, but swallowed the words he wanted to say, and instead said:

"We are preparing to clean up Yucheng at the end of the year."

If anyone in the know were here, they would be utterly astonished that someone would just blurt out such a serious matter.

"Year-end?"

Zhang Yunqing nodded: "I understand. I may not be able to make a move at that time, as I may not have broken through yet."

"I just want your help to prevent the situation from getting out of control."

Feng Jinghu said in a low voice, "After all, the Ancient God Cult is a mixed bag, and some people have black hearts."

Zhang Yunqing nodded: "Goodbye."

She sensed that her disciple had emerged, and Zhang Yunmiao's aura had already dissipated.

"Master!" Chen Ren was startled, thinking that some old scoundrel had ambushed him again.

"You've been wronged, and this matter won't be left like this. Once I've recovered, I'll go to the Celestial Master Cave to demand justice for you."

Zhang Yunqing glanced at Chen Ren's cultivation level and was quite satisfied.

"Didn't you tell Elder Wu about your spiritual root?" she asked, frowning. "I thought he would protect you, after all, it's against the rules for a Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Celestial Master Cave to attack you."

"What I'd like to say is, if people don't come out, they won't have the chance to speak."

Chen Ren sighed helplessly, "There's nothing I can do. After all, in this world, qualifications and status are everything. It's normal for people to look down on me."

I turned around and yelled at him.

She gave a few minor instructions, then got up and left.

This time she was even faster, coming and going in a hurry.

Chen Ren knew that this was because her injuries were becoming increasingly difficult to control; after all, she, as their master, had made a great sacrifice for them.

"Thank you, fellow senior brothers and sisters."

He then thanked the others and, with a wave of his hand, invited them to dinner.

"Is the teacher coming?"

He hadn't forgotten Fengjing Lake, and made a special trip to the martial arts school to personally invite him.

"It's not appropriate for me to attend your gathering of fellow disciples," Feng Jinghu declined, but he was quite happy and took the initiative to suggest that they exchange contact information.

"By the way, remember to call me when your master breaks through the death tribulation."

Chen Ren felt that the last sentence was the key point for him; he always felt that this teacher had something going on with his master.

Xiao Qingguo will eventually leave, and Chen Ren has accumulated four thousand sword-drawing points. Moreover, he has contacted the teacher of the Undying Demon Body.

The other party is farther away, on the other side of Yucheng.

That direction in Yucheng belonged to the Hu family's property, and Chen Ren subconsciously thought of Hu Yuxian.