"Senior, please spare my life. I was deceived by a villain and came to disturb you."
Jiang Yun looked at this Qi-refining cultivator who had no dignity, and his anger immediately subsided.
"Okay, get up and tell me what happened."
Jiang Yun originally didn't want to pay attention to this matter, but looking at the situation, someone was trying to get close to him.
"That's right."
Wang Hu began to tell his story and why he came here.
"So it was the monk named Zheng Ping who asked you to come here."
"Yes, Senior, you are very perceptive. Zheng Ping informed me that we should meet here."
"This Zheng Ping is too abominable!"
After listening to what Wang Hu said, Zhang Miaomiao immediately felt extremely disgusted with Zheng Ping.
It turns out that Zheng Ping married Wang Hu's sister. Zheng Ping himself was in the middle stage of Qi training, while Wang Hu's sister was in the early stage of Qi training.
But Zheng Ping's true nature was revealed after marriage. He either beat or scolded Wang Hu's sister. After only a few years of marriage, his sister, who originally had a cheerful personality, was forced to death.
When Wang Hu found out, he was furious and started looking for Zheng Ping. Unfortunately, Zheng Ping also knew his mistake and always avoided Wang Hu. Today, Zheng Ping finally said he wanted to meet him and asked someone to bring a message to meet him here. He didn't expect to suffer such a thing.
"And you?"
After listening to this, Jiang Yun said nothing and turned to look at the Dongyue general wearing armor.
Seeing Jiang Yun asking him, the other party immediately started to tell him with a flattering expression.
This man was originally a prince of the Dongyue Kingdom, considered a cousin of the current Dongyue Emperor. His name was Cao Lin. Because he possessed a natural talent for cultivating immortality, he was trained in cultivation from a young age. He enjoyed hanging out in military camps from a young age and was considered a guardian of Yuejing, the capital of Dongyue.
He finished telling his story, then looked outside and continued:
"Senior, wait a moment. I've already sent people to capture them. I was originally training in the military camp today, and an adjutant from the camp reported to me that there was a disturbance at Zuiyu Tower, so I brought people here."
Just as the cultivator-general in the late Qi Refining stage finished speaking, he saw two soldiers grabbing a pale-faced innate mortal and walking in.
"It's this guy!" The monk looked angrily at the adjutant lying at his feet, wishing he could kill him with a sword. The other party almost killed him.
“Mercy! Mercy! Yes, yes…”
"Why, are you still being stubborn at this juncture?"
Cao Lin was extremely angry. This adjutant was usually a very smooth person, so why was he looking for death now?
"Wow... I'm afraid my mother is in the other party's hands."
The adjutant began to sob, explaining that his mother had been ill recently. A monk happened to pass by and gave her a pill that cured her. From then on, they had a connection.
Then, just now, the other party said that he had a good friend who was being harassed by a troublesome monk in Zuiyu Tower, and hoped that the other party could ask General Cao to send someone to help. Only then did he find General Cao.
"What does the monk look like?"
After hearing this, Wang Hu asked hurriedly.
"He's tall, with a broad forehead. Oh, and there's a black mole on this side of his face."
"Damn it, he's Zheng Ping!"
After hearing this, Wang Hu was so angry that he smashed the table in front of him with his palm. He didn't expect Zheng Ping to be so treacherous and actually wanted to get rid of him by using the hands of the foundation-building cultivator.
Cao Lin was also furious. He immediately ordered the best painter to be brought in to paint Zheng Ping's appearance. A city-wide search was launched for Zheng Ping.
"Humph, you're taking advantage of me."
Although Jiang Yun appeared indifferent, he actually felt extremely disgusted with him. He was afraid that he and Zhang Miaomiao had caught the attention of someone with ulterior motives when they were in the shop just now, or that the shop was not okay.
Jiang Yun thought for a moment and said:
"Inform everyone that anyone who captures Zheng Ping, regardless of life or death, will receive a Meridian Protection Pill, a bottle of Spirit Purification Pill for the late stage of Qi Refining, and a top-grade magical weapon!"
After hearing Jiang Yun's words, the eyes of the other cultivators standing nearby also lit up.
"Is what the senior said true?"
The monk who had just spoken for Wang Hu on the second floor asked in surprise. Another of his companions heard this and immediately said:
"How could what the senior said be false?!"
"Damn it! It's my fault. I'm going to search the entire city and I'm going to catch him. Where is he, Senior?"
After hearing what the other party said, Jiang Yun looked at the sun outside and said:
"We will stay here for a day. After a day, you can come to Wanghai City to find us. We will be in the largest inn in Wanghai City."
"good!"
"Thank you, senior. Thank you very much!"
When Wang Hu heard Jiang Yun's words, tears immediately flowed down his face. He finally had the chance to avenge his sister.
Most of the cultivators here were heading to Wanghai City. After hearing Jiang Yun's words, they immediately felt relieved. At the same time, this news spread throughout Yuejing at the fastest speed, and even quickly reached Wanghai City.
Suddenly, all the cultivators in Yuejing were in an uproar. They searched for Zheng Ping's portrait, which was plastered everywhere. Even the mortals knew that a cultivator had offended someone they couldn't afford to offend, and a bounty was being placed on his head.
“Damn it! Damn it!”
Zheng Ping, who had been waiting for good news in his secret residence, was so frightened that he almost wanted to sell himself out after hearing the news. He didn't even dare to look for his good friends.
Because this is the Pulse Protection Pill. This is the elixir that many Qi Refining Perfection cultivators desire. For the vast majority of casual cultivators, Foundation Establishment Pills are unavailable. If they want to advance to Foundation Establishment, the best elixir is the Pulse Protection Pill. With this pill, as long as their consciousness is stable, even if they fail to advance to Foundation Establishment, they still have a chance to try again.
Not to mention the Qingling Pills that boosted cultivation. There were also top-grade magical instruments. These were common items within sects, but among independent cultivators, every one of them was a treasure.
"No, we must leave quickly and head north!"
On the one hand, Zheng Ping cursed the two strange foundation-building monks in his heart, and on the other hand, he began to secretly purchase things, preparing to leave here forever and go to a market in the north.
He had suddenly spotted these two unfamiliar Foundation Establishment cultivators during the day, and when he saw where they were going, his mind suddenly struck, and he came up with this move. Unfortunately, with just a few simple words from them, he was forced to leave and his plans to go to Wanghai City were overturned.
"One day, I will come back and raze this place to the ground!"
Zheng Ping quietly left in the middle of the night. Looking at Yue Jing in front of him, his anger grew stronger and stronger. He secretly swore in his heart that he must take revenge on the monk who forced him to leave and this place.
"You're looking for death! You don't have a chance!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zheng Ping finished talking about revenge, a sinister voice sounded behind him.
Zheng Ping, trembling, turned around and saw Cao Lin, armored and cold-eyed, standing behind him, staring intently at him. And next to him was the cultivator he least wanted to see: Wang Hu.
"Zheng Ping, give me your life!"
When Wang Hu saw Zheng Ping, his face flushed red and his temper flared. A white spear with a black tip instantly appeared in his hand. He thrust it fiercely at the other man.
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