"hehe!"
Chang'an snorted coldly and then walked outside.
leave?
Is that possible?
Who does Chen Shouyu even deserve?
So what about the forces behind him?
This is Yuzhou, the Yuzhou of the Lingzong.
As a member of the Chang family, how could he possibly back down on his own turf?
broken!
I talked too much this time.
Yang Biao was startled.
But then he realized that he only had one task.
That means dragging Chang'an into it, and ignoring everything else.
Even if Chen Shouyu really has Chen Xinchen standing behind him, that's not something he should worry about.
......
Within the Rain and Dew Pavilion, the green hills are stained with blood.
The sword case lay horizontally, and the long sword was drawn from its sheath.
Chen Shouyu knelt on the ground, like a statue.
Outside the Rain and Dew Pavilion, all was silent.
The onlookers all remained hidden in the shadows.
After an unknown amount of time, the commotion gradually drew closer.
At the end of the long street, torches appeared.
Soon, the group arrived at the entrance of Yulu Tower.
"Is he Chen Shouyu?"
Chang'an, with his hands behind his back, stepped into the Rain and Dew Tower.
Yang Biao quickly stepped forward and said, "Young Master An, that's him!"
"Did you send someone to kill my mother?"
Chen Shouyu looked up at Chang'an.
"Your mother is just a worthless woman who's been ridden by thousands..."
Before the words in Chang'an could be finished, a murderous intent surged through the Rain Dew Tower.
The unsheathed longsword unleashed its unparalleled sharpness.
In an instant, the souls of everyone present seemed to freeze.
Whether they were ordinary constables or eighth-rank aerial martial artists like Yang Biao, they were all like ants in front of this sword.
Only in Chang'an can one still speak at this time.
The reason for this is not because he is particularly strong.
It was because there was an old man beside him.
The old man's hunched body exuded the aura of a tenth-grade Dharma image.
"Good fortune, kill him!"
Chang'an reached out and pointed to Chen Shouyu, who was walking towards them.
But at this moment, Tian Youfu, who was at the tenth level of Dharma Image, did not hesitate at all.
He grabbed Chang'an and flew into the night sky.
Tian Youfu knew very well that he couldn't block Chen Xinchen's sword strike.
The tenth grade of Dharma image is perfected, which is almost a different realm from the Dharma image that has not yet reached perfection.
A streak of light shot into the night sky.
Tian Youfu had only flown 500 meters with Chang'an in his arms when Yin Hong arrived first.
"Young Master, let's go!"
After Tian Youfu finished speaking, he threw Chang'an away heavily.
At the same time, the Dharma Image appeared behind him.
With his secret techniques and supernatural powers activated instantly, Tian Youfu faced the silver rainbow directly.
Pfft!
A muffled sound came from the sky.
The fluctuations of true energy emanating from Tian Youfu's body were as if time had stopped.
There was no explosion as expected, nor any dazzling display of true energy.
There were only corpses that fell to the ground.
No one expected that a powerful cultivator would perish so easily here.
At the same time, Chang'an, having regained his footing, came to his senses.
How fortunate to have died like this!
Damn it!
How dare he!
Even if he is Chen Xinchen, this is Yuzhou.
But no matter how angry he was at that moment, he couldn't change the outcome.
Even he himself had no choice but to make a strategic retreat at this point.
The only saving grace is that he comes from the Spirit Sect and is not a useless person from a different martial arts path.
Although they can't compare to those on the Fish and Dragon List, they are still considered outstanding among the younger generation.
Traveling through the alleys, the speed was naturally very fast.
......
The Rain and Dew Pavilion was deathly silent.
Everyone present was completely stunned.
Even without witnessing the Dharma Image's attack, one could still feel its terrifying pressure.
As for the result, we know it without even seeing it.
The fact that Chang'an did not return is irrefutable proof.
Tan Tian felt a chill run down his spine.
He hadn't expected Chen Shouyu's backup plan to be so terrifying.
If he had known, he would never have gotten involved in this mess.
"Chief Constable Tan, there are two things I told you to do before dawn."
If there are any more problems, don't blame me for being ruthless!
Chen Shouyu looked at Tan Tian with a cold gaze.
"Master Chen... don't worry, I'll take care of it right now!"
Tan Tian ran away as soon as he finished speaking, afraid that if he was even a second late, he would be left there forever.
......
After Tan Tian left, only Yang Biao and a dozen or so members of the Weihu Hall remained in front of the Yulu Tower.
"Master Chen, do you realize the trouble you've caused!"
Yang Biao threatened, his voice sharp but his tone weak: "That man just now was named Chang An, the youngest son of the Lingzong Master."
"If you dare lay a hand on him, even the Heavenly King himself couldn't protect you... Ah!"
Before Yang Biao could finish speaking, Chen Shouyu's sword slashed past his ear.
Blood spurted from beside his ear, and the blood-stained ear fell to the ground.
Yang Biao screamed and covered his ears, not daring to utter another word.
With his strength, he could easily kill Chen Shouyu, but now he doesn't dare to make a move at all.
"Take your ears and get out!"
This matter is not over.
After Chen Shouyu finished speaking, he picked up his longsword and sat back down.
Yang Biao led his men, scrambling and stumbling into the night. As for the ear, he didn't dare pick it up at all.
......
The Rain and Dew Pavilion became deserted once again.
Chen Shouyu swallowed the pill and began to regulate his breathing.
Whether it's the young master of the Chang family or Yang Biao of the Weihu Hall!
If he could, he would kill them both on the spot.
But there's only one supernatural power; once it's used up, it's gone.
No matter how angry he was, Chen Shouyu couldn't do it.
"He's quite a smart person!"
Qin Ruxian, who was secretly observing, flicked her finger, and a pill landed on the table.
"White Jade Pill, produced by Miaoyu Tower!"
There are many geniuses in this world.
Chen Shouyu is, to put it mildly, not bad.
Qin Ruxian gave away the pill for two reasons.
Firstly, Chen Shouyu is intelligent; he didn't let anger cloud his judgment under these circumstances, which is commendable.
Secondly, it's because he's now by Li Fan's side. Even if Li Fan only gives him some pointers and doesn't officially accept him as a disciple, at least they've already established a master-disciple relationship. No one can predict how far Chen Shouyu will go in the future.
Offering help in times of need is better than adding to someone's already good fortune.
Although Baiyudan is precious, it is worth it.
"Thank you, senior!"
Chen Shouyu picked up the pill and put it in his mouth.
It was spicy and pungent, but then a surge of warm current flowed out.
The warm current rushed down the throat and into the internal organs, and then traveled through the meridians to all parts of the body.
The shackles within the body are as fragile as paper in the face of this warm current, which is like a raging flood.
In less than thirty breaths, Chen Shouyu broke through from the seventh-grade Xiantian to the eighth-grade Yukong.
But this is not the end.
That energy was still propelling Chen Shouyu's cultivation to new heights.
What... what grade of pill is this?!
Chen Shouyu's heart was already churning with turmoil.
Who exactly is that person?
He had only established a slight connection with him, yet he was able to obtain such a precious elixir.
How terrifying!
......
The events at the Hejian Wharf were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake.
Although the ripples were small, they were enough to stir up the stagnant waters of Yuzhou.
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