Chapter 19 One sword and twelve swords, help Deacon Chen to be decent!
Bailing Mansion, Daliao City.
"Mr. Chen, the county invites you to a banquet tonight."
The young officer bowed and saluted, his eyes full of reverence.
I heard that this old man Chen was originally a deacon of the outer sect. He recently violated the sect's rules and was demoted to this place. He has not been granted an official position yet.
But after all, he is a person who has cultivated his internal energy, and there are only a handful of people in Daliao City who have achieved such a level of cultivation.
It is said that the master of Bailing Mansion has already reported to the capital to ask for an official for Mr. Chen, and he will be appointed within a month.
And asking for orders from the capital was just a formality, just to show the Yuhua Immortal Sect's most basic respect for the Zhou Dynasty!
"knew."
Chen Youyu was sitting in the room, with an arrogant expression and a cold tone.
The young officer bowed and retired, thinking about how to please this former outer sect deacon, so that he might be able to use his connections to return to the main sect in the future.
He had been a handyman disciple in the Yuhua Immortal Sect for five years. When he was promoted to the outer sect, he was rejected by the deacons during the assessment, and thus missed the opportunity to join the Immortal Sect.
In the end, I had no choice but to take the "Basic Method of Hengqing External Kung Fu" given by Xianzong, leave the mountain gate with tears, and come here to work as an ordinary servant.
The only hope in my heart now is that every five years, the Immortal Sect will give me a medicinal bath body refining material, which can improve my progress in practicing the external skills.
And he heard that the outer disciples within the Immortal Sect's mountain sect could receive three to five copies of these medicated bathing materials every month!
"Unworthy of training!"
Chen Youyu looked at the other person's back and shook his head. He thought that this boy's bones were not very good, but he was not too bad either. If he had been more sensible, he would have entered the outer sect long ago. How could he end up here?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of a "sensible" handyman disciple back then.
When the handyman disciple was cleaning up the late elder's courtyard, he picked up a missing spiritual stone from the pond.
That is a genuine spiritual stone of the highest quality, which is quite precious to the elders of the inner sect!
Because the servant disciple's knowledge was too low, he only knew that it was a treasure, but he didn't know what kind of treasure it was. In the end, he donated it to him, the deacon of the outer sect, just to gain the qualification to enter the outer sect!
As a result, Li Zhengjing came with Yuan Zhengfeng's token, was exempted from the five-year chores, and entered the outer gate directly, thus losing this qualification.
Chen Youyu had no choice but to kill the handyman disciple, but he also remembered Li Zhengjing.
"After another year and a half, after the news has passed, I will present this spiritual stone to the great elder, and I will definitely be able to return to the mountain gate!"
"Damn it! I originally wanted to be a deacon of the outer sect for ten years, exchange my merits for the elixir, refine my body, and return to the peak level of inner energy."
"At that time, I will donate this spiritual stone to the sect in exchange for the skills to advance to the realm of 'True Qi'!"
"Now I can only exchange spiritual stones for the chance to return to the mountain gate!"
"It's all that damn Li Zhengjing's fault! It's ruined my path to spiritual practice in this life!"
Chen Youyu was angry and had an invisible worry.
Li Zhengjing has already cultivated his internal energy, and he will inevitably find that his original internal energy of nourishing internal organs is incomplete. Once exposed, he will definitely die!
I just hope that Chen Yang, the bastard whose father died early, can really kill Li Zhengjing!
He was thinking like this, looking at this luxurious mansion, and suddenly whispered: "If you really give up the path of spiritual practice, and enjoy yourself in the mundane world, taste all the fine wines and delicacies, and sleep with beautiful men and women in the city, it may not be impossible.
Okay. But as long as Li Zhengjing is alive, I really can’t swallow this breath..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw thick smoke and white mist suddenly rising all around him, and there was even a pungent smell.
"Who is lighting a fire outside?"
Chen Youyu cursed and went to open the door.
It rained today, and this was obviously wet vegetation. After being barely ignited, thick smoke rose!
When he opened the door, white smoke came pouring out!
Along with the white smoke comes a cold light!
Chen Youyu's turbid pupils suddenly shrank and retreated suddenly!
But the sharp edge of the knife still cut open his chest and abdomen, causing blood to ooze out!
"Who is here? Dare to attack and kill me?"
Chen Youyu was shocked and angry, feeling pain in his chest and abdomen. If he had retreated any slower, this knife would have disemboweled him!
However, what responded to him was the thick smoke blowing in his face, and the light of the sword sweeping in like a violent storm!
"Five thunder-breaking swords!"
"Are you from this sect?"
"Did you know that I am a direct descendant of the Chen family?"
Chen Youyu was stunned and silent, and stepped back one after another until his hand touched the wooden table in the room. Then he turned over and threw the wooden table with all his strength to block the sword's light.
With a flash of sword light, the wooden table split into two halves!
But Chen Youyu, an old man, rolled on the spot and huddled in the corner amid the thick smoke, panting heavily.
Seeing that he was also hidden in the thick smoke, he temporarily avoided the sword's light and breathed a sigh of relief.
It was only at this moment that Chen Youyu slowly stood up, mobilized his inner energy, and spread it all over his body. His energy and blood surged, his skin turned purple, and his muscles swelled. He seemed to be taller by a foot, and his body looked extremely burly!
"Are you sent by Chen Yang to silence you?"
Chen Youyu spoke in a deep voice, his voice as thick as when he was in his prime.
At this moment, a familiar and hateful sneer came from the thick smoke.
"Chen Youyu, you have been stable in the Xianshan Sect for too long and have no sense of vigilance. Faced with the billowing smoke, you are so relaxed and open the door for me?"
There was a hint of ridicule in his voice as he said: "Do you think that you are as safe outside the mountain gate as you are inside? I am here to take you to the grave today!"
"It's you!"
Chen Youyu's expression changed slightly, and he was immediately overjoyed and said with a ferocious smile: "How dare you take the initiative to come here to die! I will grant you your permission!"
He moved quickly and rushed toward the source of the sound!
He gathered his inner energy, used his chilling heart-destroying palm, and slapped it forward fiercely!
He was confident that with this palm, Li Zhengjing would be beaten to a pulp on the spot!
His tone was solemn and he said: "You are too young. You dare to make a sound to expose your position even though the smoke is billowing. Be smarter in the next life!"
He swatted it away with all his strength, pushing away the thick smoke and seeing clearly ahead.
Ahead is a sharp edge!
He slapped the blade with one palm!
Then half of the palm flew out, blood flying!
"Deacon Chen has lived such a long life in vain!"
Li Zhengjing slashed with his backhand again!
Chen Youyu looked horrified and kept retreating, not daring to confront him head-on!
Li Zhengjing, on the other hand, struck him with one knife after another, and bullied him forward, beating him completely unable to resist. He shouted: "You are a street fighter and a member of the Chen clan. You have been eating and drinking in the Xianzong all your life and waiting to die. How have you ever experienced life and death? As for killing people,
In terms of experience, you are not as good as me!”
As soon as the voice fell, he tried his best to chop it away with his sword!
There was a snap!
He seemed to have cut something!
That’s Chen Youyu’s deacon token!
But at this moment, the light in the thick smoke was so bright that it was so dazzling that Li Zhengjing couldn't help but feel severe pain in his eyes!
At this moment, a palm came and slapped the long knife away!
"I am not as experienced as you, but the Chen family's treasures can crush you to death!"
Chen Youyu held an object in his mouth, and the light shone brightly.
But he was already approaching Li Zhengjing, using his heart-breaking cold palm, he took a shot at Li Zhengjing!
His inner energy circulates throughout his body, his muscles and bones are strong, and he is tall and tall. This palm is as big as a cattail leaf fan, almost covering Li Zhengjing's entire head!
In desperation, Li Zhengjing had no time to turn over the long sword, so he had no choice but to abandon the long sword, use his hands to channel his inner energy, and his muscles and bones also swelled, and he lifted his hands up to block the palm!
But Chen Youyu's palm was so cold and so powerful that he felt like he was holding an iceberg. His body sank under the pressure, his knees bent down, and he suddenly became shorter!
At this moment, the fight between the two suddenly changed the method and began to compete!
"It seems that your Qi cultivation has improved greatly in recent days. No wonder you dare to attack and kill me!"
Chen Youyu used his strength, pushed down, and said in a ferocious voice: "But no matter how fast you enter the realm, you have only stepped into the half-moon scene of 'Inner Qi', and you are still in the first realm!"
"I have been in the realm of 'Inner Qi' for more than forty years, and I was in the upper realm of 'Inner Qi' in my early years!"
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although I have aged physically, my Qi and blood have declined, my internal energy is not flowing smoothly, and my fighting power is not as good as before, I still can't match you!"
"Today I will use my forty years of cultivation to let you know how high the sky is and how high it is!"
He shouted angrily, and all the energy in his body was mobilized, all under one palm, the coldness condensed, almost turning into ice!
Li Zhengjing looked calm. Frost had appeared on his palms and he was almost frozen!
If it weren't for the extremely domineering inner energy cultivated by the Tiger and Leopard Leiyin Prison Suppressing Technique, maybe he would have frozen to death and turned into an ice sculpture at this moment!
But even though his internal energy is domineering enough, Chen Youyu's internal energy accumulation is too strong!
At this moment, in the thick smoke, a white bird flew towards me, as if to help!
"Old ghost Chen, I will definitely kill you today!"
Li Zhengjing suddenly shouted loudly.
The white bird heard what he said and knew what he was thinking. He immediately stopped and landed on the window sill.
Chen Youyu mocked: "With your little cultivation, I will crush you to death! Today, I will use my forty years of practice to suppress you with all my strength. Let's see how you can withstand it!"
Li Zhengjing did not respond, but his eyes became brighter.
When he saw the wall-hanging bird, he already knew how to break the situation!
In an instant, his inner Qi circulated, retracting 10% of it and attaching it to his chest, abdomen, throat, mouth and nose.
At this moment, there is only a wisp of inner energy left in the Dantian!
Just a tiny ray of inner energy is not enough to hurt someone!
But a wisp of Dayan Dongxu Wanhua Sword Qi is enough to kill someone!
"go!"
While Li Zhengjing was thinking, this wisp of sword energy came out from the Dantian, passed through the internal organs, rose through the chest, and reached the throat!
He suddenly opened his mouth and breath came out!
The sword energy in his mouth passed through Chen Youyu's chest!
The sword energy was still powerful, coming out from Chen Youyu's back and directly punching through the roof tiles!
Chen Youyu's entire burly body was flipped over and he fell to the ground about ten feet away.
"This..." The wall-hanging bird was shocked and thought to himself: "How come he also has innate magical powers? Could it be that he is not a human being?"
"Having a higher level of cultivation only gives you an advantage, not a sure win! There are always tall people in the world who get stabbed to death by short people!"
Li Zhengjing stood up. He was bleeding from his mouth and nose. He felt a burning pain from his chest to his throat, and his internal organs were all involved. The injuries were extremely serious.
Such an injury, if placed on an ordinary practitioner of the "inner energy" realm, would be completely useless!
But he still has the Five Elements Creation Cream, so the injuries to his internal organs are not a problem!
"Dayan Dongxu Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Qi is just a wisp, but it has such power?"
"No wonder I used all my inner energy last night to refine the Dayan Dongxu Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Energy. When I was about to use it in this way, I thought it would kill me first...it turned out to be too powerful!"
"But the power is too great, so with just a 'wisp' of sword energy, you can avoid hurting yourself, and at the same time, you can surprise the opponent and attack the opponent by surprise!"
"This sword energy will hurt you every time you use it. It can only be used as a way to save your life!"
Li Zhengjing thought like this, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth and nose, took two steps forward, endured the severe pain, and bent down to pick up the knife.
However, Chen Youyu's inner energy had disappeared, and his burly figure seemed to have shrunk, turning into a gaunt and thin old man again. His breath was weak and blood was flowing freely.
He struggled to get up, but opened his mouth to vomit blood and fell to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He never thought that he would be defeated, let alone that he would die in the hands of this young man!
He had cultivated the upper level of inner energy in his early years, how could he lose to a young boy who had only been able to cultivate inner energy for half a month?
He thought of the breath that penetrated him just now, and felt all kinds of throbbing, and his heart was filled with panic.
"Is that a Taoist technique that can only be performed by people in the 'Zhen Qi' realm?"
Chen Youyu's eyes were still filled with panic, and he gasped: "With your cultivation level, how can you possibly perform Taoist magic?"
Li Zhengjing didn't reply and continued to move forward, dragging the knife.
Chen Youyu struggled back and said in a trembling voice: "I am a direct member of the Chen clan. If you kill me today, the Law Enforcement Hall will strictly investigate you. You will have to be buried with me afterwards... If you leave like this, I will just pretend that you have never met me."
Pass……"
He tremblingly took out the high-quality spiritual stone from his arms, threw it forward, and said: "This is a high-quality spiritual stone. Even the elders of the inner sect are extremely eager for it. I will give it to you, please spare my life."
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"In the past six months, I know I can't help you, but I'm just trying to please Elder Chen Zhu, and I really have no ill intentions towards you!"
"By the way, the mastermind behind the incomplete Kung Fu you practiced was inner disciple Chen Yang. He ordered me to ask Deacon Lin and others to tamper with the Kung Fu together!"
"I'm just a chess piece, you can't kill me!"
"Don't come over here!"
Chen Youyu shouted loudly, suddenly stood up, turned around and wanted to climb over the window!
Whoosh!
Li Zhengjing threw the long knife forward and stabbed it directly from his back, revealing it in his chest!
He continued to move forward, grasped the handle of the knife, pulled out the knife, looked at Chen Youyu who was still twitching, stepped on his head, and said calmly: "No one can escape, I just let Chen Zhi take one step in advance...
Half a year after I started, the disciple was punished twelve times for no reason, so I only paid you twelve swords. Since we all know each other so well, the interest will be waived!"
He looked down at Chen Youyu below him and said calmly: "Deacon Chen, don't struggle. The disciple will leave you a whole body so that you can retain some dignity! But there are a few holes in the body, which should not matter and will not affect the burial..."
After he finished speaking, he stabbed the knife again and said softly: "Take a deep breath. It's normal to feel a little dizzy. You'll be fine soon."
