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Chapter Eighteen

The nearly sixty-year-old old man holding a sharp knife seemed to have endless hatred for Meng Ting. His face was full of hatred, and there was a vicious sneer at the corner of his mouth. He stepped step by step towards the man who made people feel pity when he looked at it.

A girl, full of murderous intent.

Tian Zongyu looked at Mengting's appearance, his heart was twisting like a knife. He couldn't bear it anymore. With a flash of his body, he was already in front of Mengting, protecting Mengting's body: "Those who act rashly will die." The heartache was extremely painful.

The hatred in Tian Zongyu's chest grew violently again, and his mind was filled with endless domineering power.

In front of a peerless master like Dugu Nine Swords, Tian Zongyu's brutality and domineering spirit were suppressed by the master's temperament exuding from Dugu Nine Swords. However, in front of this group of people, he could not feel that domineering power.

If he has the temperament of a master, then he can naturally be more arbitrary and completely ignore these people.

"The little bastard from there actually dares to spoil grandpa's good deeds. Do you know who we are?" the sixty-year-old man holding a sharp knife said viciously.

Tian Zongyu seems to be born with an aversion to people being harsh in front of him: "Your grandma is a bear, I don't care who you are? Get away as far as I want, otherwise, you will die miserably." For those who are fierce.

Man, Tian Zongyu was more fierce than him. He bared his teeth and roared at the sixty-year-old man with a fierce look in his eyes.

Although the sixty-year-old man was shocked by Tian Zongyu's aura, it was obvious that this old man was also an unscrupulous murderer on ordinary days. He was just stunned for a moment, and then he laughed coldly in a sinister voice: "Hehehehe...

…You little bastard, do you know who you’re talking to?”

"Damn it, I'm not blind yet. Aren't I just an old dog that's about to be buried?" Tian Zongyu said angrily.

"Hmph... I, Yuan Benchu, have never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of me since I joined the Hundred Poisons Holy Cult? The little bastard is getting impatient." The sixty-year-old man said very arrogantly.

"The Holy Cult of Hundred Poisons? It's nothing special! Doesn't it just rely on poisoning to harm people? It's not necessarily that high." Tian Zongyu snorted.

"Little bastard, today I, Yuan Benchu, will show you the power of our Hundred Poison Sect..."

"Master...Uncle Master...this kid is... Tian Zongyu..." Before Yuan Benchu ​​could finish his words, a disciple of the Hundred Poison Sect behind him stammered and shouted to him in shock.

As soon as the man's voice fell, Yuan Benchu, an old man in his sixties, stared blankly at Tian Zongyu's face. After looking at it for a long time, he said with a smile: "Haha, it's really Tian Zongyu, we will make a fortune this time." Before leaving

, the leader has made an agreement with us. After capturing Tian Zongyu alive and collecting the 50,000 taels of bounty in the Ghost Ghost Realm, 20,000 taels of gold will be used as rewards for our ten disciples who come down from the mountain. The 30,000 taels of gold will be confiscated from the teaching treasury and used to develop the Hundred Poison Saints.

Use it for teaching.”

When Tian Zongyu heard Yuan Benchu's words, he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha... It seems that the Hundred Poisons Holy Sect is so poor that they actually started this bounty hunter business."

"Little bastard, who can have too much money? If we want to develop the Hundred Poison Holy Sect, there are still many places where we can use money. Naturally, the more money, the better. Besides, capturing people alive is a big deal for us.

It’s just an easy thing. Since we can get a reward of 50,000 taels of gold for doing an easy thing, why wouldn’t we do it?” Yuan Benchu ​​said excitedly, as if the 50,000 taels of gold reward were already available now.

It lay before their eyes, waiting for him to reach out and grab it.

"Do you think you have the ability to catch me?" Tian Zongyu asked Yuan Benchu ​​with a cold look in his eyes.

"Haha, little bastard, do you know that since you stepped into this dense forest, you have been infected by the miasma poison of my Hundred Poison Holy Cult. As long as you inhale it into your body, your cultivation skills will be unable to be condensed.

After a while, you will still be black all over and unable to speak, and then you will be like a useless person and be slaughtered by us. Quack..." Yuan Benchu ​​said with a proud smile.

"Ah... So, now that I'm yours, I want to ask you, since you've already killed the Six Eagles, why do you want to kill this little girl now?"

Tian Zongyu said strangely.

"Anyway, I'm not a good person, so I'll tell you plainly! Twenty years ago, my eldest brother and second brother were well-known thieves in the world. After they killed and robbed all the family members in Gongnu County,

A relative of that family offered a reward for tracking down the real culprit. Anyone who could find out would be rewarded with twenty taels of gold, and whoever could catch the real culprit would be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold. The God Catching Six Eagles saw this reward notice, so they investigated the matter, and finally

Finally, I found my eldest and second brother. After a fierce battle, the Six Eagles arrested my eldest and second brother and took them to the head of the family who had put a reward on them. They were executed on the spot by the head of the family who had put a reward on them. So, when I found out about this, I went to take care of my eldest and second brothers.

That family was all poisoned, but the six eagles were all masters of martial arts, and they didn't always get together, so it was difficult to deal with them. Hehe... I didn't expect that the six of them, as well as us, would all be killed.

In order to earn the reward of 50,000 taels of gold in the Ghost Realm, I accidentally met them here, so I secretly poisoned them. After they all lost their ability to resist, I came out again and killed them all with one knife.

Kill." Yuan Benchu ​​said with anger on his face.

"The Six Eagles of the Divine Catcher have a grudge against you. Does this girl also have a grudge against you? Since you have already killed the Six Eagles of the Divine Catcher, why do you want to kill them all?" Tian Zongyu looked at Yuan Benchu ​​coldly and asked in a cold voice.

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"Anyone involved with them will die." Yuan Benchu ​​said harshly.

"I think you should die too. For people like you, if you live in this world for one more day, you will harm others for one more day." Tian Zongyu said gloomily, and he had already held the Tianwei Demon Blade in his hand.

His face was cold and murderous.

"You...you are obviously poisoned, but why do you still have the strength to carry a weapon?" Yuan Benchu ​​said in surprise.

"Hmph, what can Qu Qu Poison Mist do to me?" Tian Zongyu scolded fiercely.

"Then you can repay me with my other poisoning methods!" As Yuan Benchu ​​spoke, he raised his hands, and a mist-like thing was swayed out by him, spreading quickly in the dense forest.

Come.

"No matter what, you will die in front of me." Tian Zongyu finished speaking in a deep voice. He had already arrived in front of Yuan Benchu. He waved the Tianwei Demon Blade in his hand, and in the poisonous gas that was as white as white mist, he

, a stream of blood sprayed out, and along with the blood, a human head was slashed into the sky and flew out diagonally in a black afterimage.

"Tian Zongyu killed his uncle, brothers, please poison him quickly and get the fifty thousand taels of gold!" One of the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people on the ground waved their hands in the sky. Light mist was generated as they waved their hands. Several mists were mixed together, and they actually reached a very dense level.

, the original light mist has become like thick smoke, spreading extremely quickly in this dense forest.

"A bunch of unrepentant things." Tian Zongyu scolded in a low voice. He did not avoid the thick smoke-like poisonous mist that rushed towards him. He dodged with his body. In the blink of an eye, he held the Skyweeping Demon Blade in his hand and had already crashed into it.

Among the people who were applying poison, the Heavenly Crying Demon Blade in his hand slashed horizontally and vertically, and screams arose. In just a short time of fighting, several people had been killed by the Heavenly Crying Demonic Blade, and the air was as thick as thick.

The smoke-like poisonous mist was filled with a strong bloody air. Tian Zongyu's spirit felt refreshed. He breathed twice and inhaled the bloody air in his mouth.

Among the ten members of the Hundred Poison Holy Cult, only the one who had begged Yuan Benchu ​​just now was left. He did not move, did not speak, and did not ask for mercy. He just stared blankly at the disciples who were killed and stabbed on the ground by Tian Zongyu.

He said in confusion and horror: "Did you kill them?"

Tian Zongyu just saw this man begging Yuan Benchu ​​for Mengting, and he was full of affection for him. At this time, the violent spirit in his heart was restored under the baptism of blood, and the domineering look on his face had also disappeared. Looking at the man who was asking him

The disciple of the Baidu Holy Cult who asked the question laughed and said: "Bad people can be forgiven, but bad people who are unrepentant cannot be forgiven. They clearly saw that I had killed Yuan Benchu, and they blindly launched a poisonous mist attack on me, so they

They all deserve to die."

"Then... then why don't you kill me?" This very young disciple of the Hundred Poison Sect asked Tian Zongyu in a daze.

"Because you are not as bad as them, and you also begged Yuan Benchu ​​for sister Mengting, so I won't kill you. Haha, I, Tian Zongyu, have the clearest distinction between grudges and grudges!" Tian Zongyu said with a smile.

"Ah..." Suddenly, the young Hundred Poison Holy Cult disciple suddenly exclaimed. He seemed to have remembered something, and he stopped chatting with Tian Zongyu. His body suddenly moved and he ran to Han Mengting who was collapsed on the ground.

, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, took out a pill, poured it into the palm of his hand, and fed it into Mengting's mouth.

Tian Zongyu had already walked to Mengting at this time, gently picked her up from the ground, placed her next to a big tree, and let her lean on the big tree pole.

At this time, Mengting completely focused her gaze on the face of Tian Zongyu who had returned to his original appearance. His eyes, which were still filled with tears, were full of incomparable trust, as if she had met her closest relatives when she was most panicked and helpless. But it was just that.

She couldn't speak yet, so she could only look at Tian Zongyu with her own eyes. It seemed that only in this way could her deeply traumatized heart find a sense of security.

Tian Zongyu looked at Meng Ting's expression and felt unspeakable sadness in his heart. Although Han Chuzhen was really hateful and not a hero, and could even be said to be an extremely hateful and despicable person, his death was

It still made Tian Zongyu's heart extremely heavy. Tian Zongyu was very frightened in his heart. He didn't know whether Mengting would be as cheerful, optimistic, innocent and kind as before after seeing her grandfather being killed.

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