Zhou Yuan explored a new level of swordsmanship, sword power.
The power of the sword becomes even more astonishing.
However, this realm was intermittent and had just formed an outline in Zhou Yuan's mind, and it was not yet completely stable.
While fighting the black magpie, Zhou Yuan only wished that he could draw his sword faster.
The faster he draws the sword, the more he can find that feeling. That feeling goes beyond the limit of physical strength and is naturally not that easy to achieve.
At this moment, Zhou Yuan felt that meeting Black Que was his own destiny. With Black Que as a strong opponent to sharpen himself, Zhou Yuan's outline of the sword's power became clearer in his mind.
The two fought again for hundreds of rounds in the night sky, causing the sky and the earth to change color, and the sun and moon to lose light.
But Zhou Yuan always frowned. It wasn't that he couldn't defeat Black Magpie, but that the sword power he had realized was difficult to stabilize at all.
"The opponent is still too weak." Zhou Yuan sighed helplessly.
If Black Magpie were stronger, he would be able to completely stabilize the sword.
It seems that understanding a new realm of swordsmanship cannot be stable in a short period of time, and can only be understood slowly through follow-up.
After hearing Zhou Yuan's words, Black Que's heart surged with anger. Zhou Yuan actually despised him for being too weak. This was so humiliating. He was the chief disciple of the Black Xuan Sect, but he was defeated steadily by an opponent with unknown origins.
"It's impossible that I haven't heard of your strength in Luzhou. Who are you?" Hei Que was furious with incompetence. He no longer had the courage to continue fighting Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan knew that he could not stabilize his sword power, so he chose to give up in his heart and completely let go of his strength at that moment.
He raised the sword in his hand, and his body seemed to merge with the sword in his hand. He quickly rushed towards Black Que, with sword intent swirling around his body. He stared at Black Que and said: "Then let me tell you before you die, I am the leader of Xingyun Cult."
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"Master Xingyun? I've never heard of it." Hei Que didn't even know when such a monster swordsman appeared in Luzhou.
Seeing Zhou Yuan using his spiritual swordsmanship to charge towards him, Black Queke retreated in his heart and immediately backed away, trying to escape for his life.
A cold light flashed in Zhou Yuan's eyes. How could he let the black magpie escape like that? He used all his strength to catch up with him. The sword in his hand drew a shocking river, which looked like a Milky Way in the night sky, and slashed straight at the fleeing black magpie.
"No, Your Excellency Xingyun, why should our hero embarrass the hero? Just let me live?" Black Magpie was frightened and begged for mercy.
"Hero? Are you worthy?" Zhou Yuan struck down with a decisive sword.
With a scream, the black magpie's head flew high into the sky, and the headless corpse slowly fell from the sky with blood spurting out.
All around, the eyes of the disciples of the Black Mystic Sect were wide-eyed. They did not expect that the chief disciple of their Black Mystic Sect, who was the most qualified and the most powerful, would be killed by a stranger.
Zhou Yuan stood in the air, with a strong aura all over his body. His sharp eyes swept over the people around him.
This look made everyone feel terrified, like falling into an ice cellar.
"Don't let me meet you again." After a long time, Zhou Yuan left a message, turned around and flew towards Yunfan.
"What? He won't kill us?"
"Great, no need to die."
"Let's go before he changes his mind."
The disciples of the Black Mystic Sect breathed a sigh of relief, and all of them suddenly turned into streams of light and flew in different directions.
At this time, they didn't know where to go. If Black Magpie died, Black Xuanmen would be furious. Even if they went back, they wouldn't get any good results, so they could only go elsewhere and hide their names.
Zhou Yuan flew halfway and stopped again. He turned around and came to the ground, collecting all the Najies from the corpses.
Although Heixuanmen is a force supported by Fengmomen, its foundation is still profound, stronger than any country in Qingzhou, so these disciples have very rich reserves in their precepts.
Especially the chief disciple Hei Que actually has more than five spiritual weapons in his Najie.
Five spiritual weapons are enough to make people jealous. After all, below the spirit transformation realm, the warriors who can use the spiritual weapons are either rich or noble. If you choose only one in a thousand, most warriors can only look up to them.
"Huh?" Zhou Yuan, who was about to fly towards Yunfan, suddenly changed his expression slightly and looked into the distant night.
It was night at the moment, and ordinary people might not be able to see distant scenes, but Zhou Yuan had excellent eyesight and immediately saw a camp in the mountains a hundred miles away.
So Zhou Yuan controlled Yunfan and arrived there together.
This is a temporary camp built by Hei Que and his gang, presumably specifically to block roads and rob people in this area. At this moment, Hei Que is dead and all the Black Xuanmen disciples inside have also escaped.
When Zhou Yuan walked into the camp, a touch of surprise immediately appeared on his face.
His consciousness swept across the camp and he immediately discovered a warehouse where treasures were piled up like mountains, presumably all stolen by black magpies.
Without hesitation, Zhou Yuan opened the warehouse and put all the treasures into the Najie.
The total value of these treasures is at least one country's assets.
After walking out of the warehouse, Zhou Yuan was about to set off, but suddenly he heard a voice.
"help me……"
Zhou Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and then he discovered that a man was tied to a pillar in the courtyard. The man's breath was weak and he was staring at him with expectation.
"Who are you?" Zhou Yuan asked.
The man immediately replied in a weak voice: "I am just an ordinary martial artist. I passed by here and was tied here by the black magpie of the Black Xuanmen for five days."
Zhou Yuan's eyes moved, a little suspicious.
An ordinary warrior, Black Magpie kept him but did not kill him, which was a bit strange.
After pondering for a moment, Zhou Yuan stepped forward, untied his rope, removed the hook that passed through his pipa bone, and put him down.
"Thank you, Master, for saving my life." The man bowed repeatedly.
Zhou Yuandao: "You should leave quickly, this is not a place to stay for a long time."
The man did not leave immediately. Instead, he raised his head and glanced at Yunfan above his head, and begged Zhou Yuan: "I am weak now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to walk far. Can you use your Yunfan to take me for a ride?"
"No." Zhou Yuan decisively refused.
He still has his own affairs to deal with and cannot always help others.
Besides, the identity of the other party is suspicious. He was tied up by the black magpie but not killed. This is very problematic.
"Please, take me with you, I will thank you very much." The man looked bitter and knelt down in front of Zhou Yuan with a plop.
"Brother Xingyun, take him with you. At most, you can put him down with me when we arrive at Bear Hunting City." Above the head, Chen Nan's wife poked her head out from the deck.
The man raised his head and saw the beautiful woman's face, and an imperceptible light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Zhou Yuan frowned and felt a little embarrassed, but he still nodded slightly and took the man to Yunfan.
The camp below was also burned down by Zhou Yuan. The flames shot into the sky in the night, but Yun Fan had disappeared.
On the deck, Zhou Yuan, mother and daughter, and the man were all standing in three different positions.
Ever since he boarded Yunfan, the man's eyes had been fixed on the mother and daughter without moving an inch. There was an unconcealable obsession in his eyes.
Chen Nan's wife also looked at the man from time to time, with suspicion on her face.
She didn't feel much at first, but since he had sex with Yunfan, she felt that something was wrong with this man. The man's breath made her feel very familiar, a little like deja vu, but looking at the man's face, she felt extremely strange.
"Do you know each other?" Zhou Yuan also saw something was wrong in the looks between the two parties, so he asked.
Chen Nan's wife looked suspicious and said: "I don't know him, but I feel like I have seen him somewhere, but I can't remember."
"Miss Zhong Hui is a noble person who forgets things a lot, but it makes sense. You married into the Chen family in Bear Hunting City and have a high status. Naturally, you won't remember those forgotten people."
The man suddenly smiled and said.
Zhou Yuan suddenly realized that Chen Nan's wife was named Zhong Hui.
A flash of surprise flashed through Zhong Hui's beautiful eyes, and she felt that the man's words were a bit strange.
She searched carefully in her mind, but she couldn't find this face.
If she were really an ordinary person, then she might really not be able to remember. After all, no matter how good a person's memory is, he or she cannot remember everyone freshly.
But the man said that he was a forgotten person. Who on earth was he who would be forgotten by him?
"Who are you?" Zhong Hui's expression became solemn, and she felt a little vigilant in her heart.
A faint smile appeared on the man's face, and he stretched out his hand and tore off a piece of fake skin from his face.
Zhou Yuan next to him was shocked, it turned out that the other party had changed his appearance.
The other party looked like an ordinary person before, standing in the crowd without any recognition, but after peeling off the fake skin, he turned out to be a handsome face.
The only fly in the ointment is that there is a striking scar on the opponent's right eye.
"Is it you?" Zhong Hui's beautiful eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on her face. Only then did she think of a person in her heart.
"That's right, it's me. Don't you think we are particularly destined to meet each other here?" The man still had a smile on his face, and there was still a trace of obsession in his eyes.
He, who was originally sitting on the deck, slowly stood up.
The injuries on his body have healed at some point.
Zhong Hui looked ugly, stared at the man and said: "He Hao, some things can't be undone. I have a husband and children now. You can't mess around."
Zhou Yuan blinked a few times, his expression a little confused, and sure enough, he knew the other party.
Moreover, he always felt that there was another story between the two parties, involving the past and present lives.
"What's your relationship?" Zhou Yuan looked at Zhong Hui.
Zhong Hui's husband is Chen Nan, but this He Hao has an inexplicable relationship with Zhong Hui. This makes Zhou Yuan feel that he has eaten a big melon.
What is this? A love triangle? Cheating? Or an intrusion?
Whose child is it? Who is the cuckold?
Zhong Hui said with an ugly face: "To be honest, he was one of my craziest suitors. Later, I married into the Chen family, but he still pestered me endlessly. The scar on his face was left by my husband.
Down."
"That's it." Zhou Yuan suddenly realized that things were not as bloody as he imagined.
It's just questionable why He Hao was imprisoned by Black Magpie.
"I originally just wanted to ride on Yunfan, but I didn't expect you to be on Yunfan too. I really didn't expect it." He Hao said as he approached Zhong Hui.
Zhong Hui frowned, "What do you want?"
"Hmph, I don't want to do anything. I just want to tell you that Chen Nan can't get anything I can't get."
The aura on He Hao's body began to release.
Zhou Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly. It was just as he thought. This He Hao was not simple. He had previously suppressed his cultivation, but when he released it now, he actually reached the seventh or eighth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
At the same time, he also heard the implication of He Hao's words.
The other party once failed to pursue Zhong Hui, so he continued to entangle with her because she was unwilling to do so. There was no result, and her appearance was ruined by Chen Nan, so she held a grudge in her heart. Now that she met Zhong Hui, she wanted to do something to Zhong Hui.
Hearing what He Hao said, Zhong Hui pulled the child back, stared at He Hao and said: "He Hao, the matter is over, you must not do anything."
"Humph, I had nothing for you, but now I am awake, and I want you to pay the price for it."
He Hao showed his true face and stared covetously at Zhong Hui.
But at this moment, Zhou Yuan took a step forward and stood in front of Zhong Hui.
"I have no control over your affairs, but this is my Yunfan. I hope you can understand." Zhou Yuan said indifferently.
He kindly brought the other party to Yunfan, but he didn't expect that the other party would make trouble in his place, which he would not agree to.
He Hao glanced at Zhou Yuan, an angry look appeared on his face, and immediately shouted: "Who do you think you are? Don't think that you have a cloud sail. You took advantage of the black magpie's absence to sneak attack on his camp. Do you know
as a result of?"
"I have memorized your appearance, and I also know that you are the leader of Xingyun Cult. If you stand aside obediently, nothing will happen. Otherwise, I will go to Heixuanmen afterwards and tell what happened today. Then this deer
There will no longer be a place for you in the state."
Obviously He Hao didn't know that Black Que was dead, and that he died at the hands of Zhou Yuan.
He was tied up in a camp a hundred miles away. Although he noticed the fight in the distance, he did not connect the fight with Zhou Yuan.
In his opinion, this Zhou Yuan was not good-looking. He owned a Yunfan and entered the camp to steal while the Black Xuanmen disciples were not around. He just took advantage of the opportunity to be saved.
At this moment, when the crisis was over, He Hao did not take Zhou Yuan seriously.
On the contrary, Zhou Yuan was a little dazed at this moment after hearing the other party's nonsense.