The nearest town to Chengtian Academy is Ruihe Town, which not only provides a place to rest, but also a place to gather intelligence.
Chen Yunxuan made a prompt decision, left the foot of the mountain and headed for Ruihe Town.
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After walking for an unknown amount of time, Chen Yunxuan was completely exhausted.
It felt like there were worms in his stomach gnawing at his internal organs, causing him great pain.
But there is still some distance to Ruihe Town, he must hold on!
He also wants to clear his name!
Just as Chen Yunxuan was forcing himself to move forward despite the pain, three figures suddenly appeared in front of him.
Looking at the familiar face, Chen Yunxuan forgot the pain for a moment.
"Master!" Chen Yunxuan was so excited that he almost cried.
But the elder in the middle said angrily, "Evil disciple! I never thought that my lifelong reputation would be ruined by a wicked disciple like you!"
Chen Yunxuan's tears that were about to fall stopped as he was shocked by Elder Fuchen's words.
I thought he was still happy that his master was not dead, but I didn't expect that he would receive such harsh words from his master in return.
I guess he also knows what happened just now. Could it be that the master doesn't believe me either?
Just as Chen Yunxuan was about to say something else, the two women next to him also started scolding him.
"Chen Yunxuan, why are you so confused? Chengtian Academy raised you to adulthood, yet you treat your master like this!"
The tall woman immediately drew her sword and attacked Chen Yunxuan, each move deadly.
Fortunately, Chen Yunxuan reacted in time, otherwise he would have died from her sword moves.
"Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your Kung Fu has improved a lot."
"What a pity, my conscience has been eaten by a dog!"
The woman in front of him was Ding Hanling, the senior sister of Chengtian Academy, who had the strength of a third-grade warrior.
It won’t take many days to break through to become a second-grade warrior.
His moves are sharp and without any drag.
Chen Yunxuan was only a fifth-rank warrior. If he hadn't practiced sword skills diligently and hadn't had extraordinary talent, he might not have been able to withstand even one of her attacks.
"Senior sister, please listen to my explanation!" Chen Yunxuan said as he responded.
"What else is there to explain? The evidence is irrefutable!" Ding Hanling continued to attack.
Seeing that Ding Hanling refused to listen to his explanation, Chen Yunxuan had no choice but to ask for help from the two people nearby: "Master! Junior Sister! Please believe me!"
Elder Fu Chen did not say anything, but just glared at Chen Yunxuan angrily, wishing he could personally deal with the sect.
"Brother... I also want to help you... but you are really going too far... I hope you will commit suicide and be a good person in your next life..." Shen Xingyao said in a tearful voice.
Ding Hanling swung her sword faster and faster, and Chen Yunxuan could no longer defend himself. In the end, his chest was pierced by her sword.
It hurts! It hurts so much!
There is chest pain in the physical sense, and also the heartache of not being trusted by important people.
Ding Hanling drew his sword, looked at the suffering Chen Yunxuan coldly, and said, "I won't let you die easily. A villain like you deserves to die in endless pain!"
Chen Yunxuan threw down the sword in his hand, covered the wound with his right hand, and knelt on the ground in pain.
"What on earth do you have to do...to make you believe me!"
"What crime have I committed?"
"Do I really have to die?"
Chen Yunxuan roared at the sky, expressing his resentment.
The weather was already gloomy, and now it started to drizzle, as if adding to the sad atmosphere.
Chen Yunxuan was wronged so much that it would snow in June!
Elder Fuchen stepped forward, picked up Chen Yunxuan's sword, handed it to Chen Yunxuan, and then said the words that shocked Chen Yunxuan the most.
"Evil disciple, don't say that your master doesn't remember our friendship. Your master doesn't want to see you suffer so much. You can kill yourself with your sword."
Chen Yunxuan looked at Elder Fuchen's resolute eyes, ignored his wound, and took the sword.
This was the weapon that the leader asked Zhong Huaiqian to give him. It was originally a weapon for self-protection, but unexpectedly it became a tool for suicide.
"Since this is Master's wish... then this disciple has no choice but to commit suicide."
"Master, thank you for your nurturing..."
"Master Sister, I can no longer spar with you..."
"Junior Sister Xingyao... please take care."
Chen Yunxuan took the sword and let it slowly kiss his neck.
"Stop wasting time!" Ding Hanling didn't intend to give Chen Yunxuan a chance to commit suicide, so she swung her sword again, aiming for his life.
Just when Chen Yunxuan was about to die, a sound like thunder rang out three times in succession.
"stop!"
"Can you kill my host?"
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