"Oops? It turns out Mr. Han is here too. Sorry, I only have beautiful things in my eyes, and I will automatically filter out those dirty things. I'm really sorry."
Ximen Yu smiled gently and said apologetically.
"Who are you talking about!"
Han Zhengyi still clearly remembered that in the auction not long ago, the person in front of him made him return empty-handed, and he also lost a large amount of spiritual stones.
"Why does Mr. Han look so ugly? Is he in poor health recently? I happen to have a thousand-year-old Sichuan ginseng tree here, why don't I sell it to you?"
Ximenyu chuckled and waved his folding fan at Han Zheng, obviously provoking him.
"Huh, no need!"
Han Zheng's face instantly turned pale. He originally spent 500 medium-grade spiritual stones on that thousand-year-old Sichuan ginseng tree, but who knew that Ximen Yu had tricked him into cheating him out of it? What a shame!
"Brother Ximen knows this person?"
Cheng Chi said playfully, with his eyesight he could tell that the two of them were not getting along well.
"Brother Cheng, what you said is wrong. Although I, Ximenyu, am usually amiable and approachable, I am not accessible to all cats and dogs. This so-called Mr. Han and I just met by chance."
Ximenyu hurriedly defended himself to Cheng Chi.
"Ximen Yu! Don't go too far! Someone might die here!"
Han Zheng's eyes were red and he stared at Ximen Yu fiercely. He was really fed up with this kid who always opposed him and made rude remarks twice and three times. Do you think he, Han Zhengyi, is a soft persimmon!
"Oops! I'm angry. I'll apologize now."
Ximenyu shook the folding fan gently as usual and said calmly, his expression and tone did not mean the slightest apology.
"court death!"
Han Zheng was a narrow-minded person to begin with, but he could still bear it. He stabbed out with his sword and his momentum was as shocking as thunder.
With a "dang" sound, Ximen Yu closed his folding fan and hit the long sword, causing the long sword to deviate from its original trajectory. He swung out his left hand, and a cold light flew out and went straight to Han Zheng's throat.
With a "whoosh" sound, Han Zheng retreated hurriedly, turning over several times to avoid the blow, but took a few steps back in embarrassment.
"If you want to fight, I'll do it!"
Cheng Chi flew up with a loud roar, and the war soul blade flew out behind itself, turning into a huge sword light and slashing down across the sky. The wind roared violently, and dragons roared and tigers roared.
Faced with such a rapid and violent attack, Han Zheng was so startled that he retreated continuously. Two afterimages flashed in front of Han Zheng. They were the two weirdos wearing one-eyed masks. Their movements were in harmony, and they swung their long swords.
The sword energy crisscrossed out, causing the surrounding dead leaves to fly.
With a "bang" sound, the huge sword light collided with the two sword energy and turned into starlight that filled the sky and dissipated all around.
"These two..."
Cheng Chi frowned. He had greatly improved his skills after receiving the inheritance from the miraculous medical clan. He didn't expect that his full-force attack just now was blocked easily.
"They are the tributes of my Han family, and I will let you be buried here today..."
Before Han Zheng could finish his words, the two weirdos picked him up and ran away into the distance. Everyone was stunned for a while.
"Holy crap! What's going on?"
Ximenyu couldn't help but let out a rough blow. This was too baffling.
"..."
Cheng Chi was also speechless for a while. Are these two people mentally ill?
How could they have known that Cheng Chi's full blow had already caused internal injuries to the two of them. These two were not fools. If Ximen Yu was added to the mix, it would be obvious who would win. Naturally, they would not fall ill and seek death together with Han Zhengyi. Fortunately, they would run away.
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"Thank you both for your generous help, Wangumen is very grateful!"
Bai Nishang gently saluted Cheng Chi and Ximen Yu.
"Junior sister Bai is serious. I, Ximenyu, have always been a hero when encountering injustices. I have always been a hero to save the beautiful, risking my own life for righteousness, etc., so naturally a chivalrous and courageous person like me will not stand idly by."
Without waiting for Cheng Chi to speak, Ximenyu opened the folding fan with a clatter, shook it a few times, and pretended to be elegant and nonsense.
"Ahem..."
Cheng Chi coughed lightly and almost fell down. Ximen Yu's nonsense made the sad atmosphere a lot easier.
"Miss Bai, there's no need to be polite. How about Senior Wan Guqing?"
When Cheng Chi thought of Wangu Amaterasu, he felt ashamed of Wangumen. After all, Wangu Amaterasu's mysterious disappearance was definitely related to him.
"Master, he..."
Bai Nishang's eyes turned red and tears rolled down her face.
"Did something happen to senior Wan Guqing?"
Cheng Chi was startled and grabbed Bai Nishang's shoulders.
"Is it true that the Wangu Clan was wiped out a few days ago?"
Ximenyu's expression changed and he asked in a low voice.
Bai Nishang did not blame Cheng Chi for his excessive reaction. She nodded gently to Ximen Yu and told the whole story.
"It turns out that Senior Wan Guqing asked us to go to Maoshan Garden to deliver the letter that day in order not to implicate us."
Cheng Chi let out a long sigh, Wan Guqing had good intentions, but he lamented that he and others were still kept in the dark.
"The elders and hall masters have already taken the lead, and we must rush over to avoid any mistakes."
Bai Nishang said softly, now Wangumen is above all else in her heart.
"Then Miss Bai, please hurry up and let's say goodbye."
Cheng Chi raised his hands to Bai Nishang and saluted.
"Brother Cheng, let's just say goodbye. I still have some personal matters that need to be dealt with. I just want to drop by to see off my senior brothers from Wangumen."
Ximenyu smiled slightly at Cheng Chi.
"Cheng Chi will remember Tianshi Mansion's care. See you soon!"
Cheng Chi took a deep look at Ximen Yu, who nodded slightly to him, and the two of them understood each other tacitly.
"Prosperity and peace are appreciated by the world, but the unpredictability of people's hearts is hidden in secret. This journey is very sentimental, and the long sword will reveal the glorious chapter with joy!"
Watching the people's backs drifting away, Cheng Chi murmured, his figure flew forward, and his speedy footwork reached its peak as he flew into the distance.
This trip will be filled with blood and blood, and this trip will open a new chapter!
It's late autumn, July, and all the flowers in Maoshan Garden are withered, and the grass and trees are withered and yellow.
The autumn wind is coming slowly, which makes people lament that the weather is so cool in autumn.
Jiang Yunchen had a sad expression on his face, standing on the mountain peak, looking at the rolling mountains, which should have made people feel open-minded, but at this moment, he just sighed helplessly.
"Although the autumn scenery is beautiful, admiring it alone is not the style of our predecessors."
A gentle and joking voice came from behind, and Cheng Chi walked slowly against the hunting autumn wind. His white hair and white robes danced wildly in the wind, showing his master's wild and uninhibited attitude.
"Huh? You kid... it seems you have a lot of opportunities."
Jiang Yunchen looked surprised. He entered Maoshan Garden so quietly without disturbing himself. The young man in front of him, whom he had only met a few times, was truly extraordinary.
"I came to Maoshan Garden this time because I wanted to say goodbye to my seniors and others."
Cheng Chi walked to Jiang Yunchen, looked at the clouds and mist in the distance, and said calmly.
"Farewell? Actually, I really want to ask, why is your head full of gray hair?"
Jiang Yunchen said jokingly.
"Everyone in our clan is like this, it's not surprising."
Cheng Chi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and chuckled.