Zhang Ximing spitted out more blood from his mouth, and he was about to lose his life.

But there was a smile on his face, a smile that declared victory unilaterally. The rain drizzled, hitting his face, rinsing blood, but the sputtered mud and water kept blurring his vision.

The mud and water hurt the eyes, and the eyes that were already red and congested became even more terrifying.

"The Zhang family is wronged... My father is not a corrupt official, my father... not a corrupt official... you all have to die... everyone has to die..." Zhang Ximing could no longer think, and his words became vague, and his preface was inconsistent.

Life passes by rapidly.

Yu Zhenghai's jade knife cut open his Dharma body, which was enough to cause severe damage. He also hit his chest with the Great Xuantian Palm, shattering all internal organs. It was difficult to even die.

"Am I too ruthless?" Yu Zhenghai looked at Yu Shangrong.

"If I take action, I'm afraid he's dead now."

“…”

The melon-eating crowd is going crazy.

The practitioner who expressed his intention to walk backward forever smiled awkwardly and felt his body stiff.

If you still don’t know the relationship between these two masters, it’s no different from being mentally retarded… Yu Shangrong’s sword with all things, plus eighty thousand sword auras, is enough to convince everyone.

Yu Shangrong rushed over, floating above Zhang Ximing's head, and said lightly:

"I'm sorry, your father's crime has been settled, and the evidence is as strong as a mountain. Your words and behaviors and backgrounds should help you distinguish the truth and falsehood. Right and wrong are black and white, and justice is in the hearts of people. Anyone who is courtesy, righteousness and shame will never say the word "wrongful". If I had already swung my sword and committed suicide, how could I come from the face of provoking others?"

puff------

Zhang Ximing vomited blood wildly.

His eyes were full of reluctance and anger, but it was useless.

Yu Shangrong looked at him indifferently, without any sympathy... After years of life and death training, whether it was in the Xunhua Cemetery in Xiaoxian Mountain, or hiking south across the mountains and ridges, whether it was the suffering he suffered and the ridicule of others, he and Yu Zhenghai suffered only a lot.

There must be something hateful about a poor person.

Zhang Ximing is such a person.

Life continues to pass.

The breath is getting weaker and weaker.

Yu Shangrong did not look at Zhang Ximing, but looked at the rain and fog in the distance of the ruins and said lightly: "Where is the black lotus?"

"You...you, you...want, have a habit, go find him alone..." When Zhang Ximing finished saying this, a breath in his throat was stuck and he couldn't inhale. After a few rapid breaths, his head tilted and his breath disappeared.

[Ding, kill a target and get 5,500 merit points, and the Earth Boundary bonus is 1,500.]

Yu Zhenghai looked at Zhang Ximing who was dead and said, "Is this dead?"

"It should be dead." Yu Shangrong said.

"Will it be resurrected like Ye Zhen?" Yu Zhenghai said worriedly.

"Maybe this is possible?"

"After learning from one mistake, I will gain wisdom... Second junior brother, please let me... I will finish the attack this time." Yu Zhenghai slowly raised his right hand, and the jade knife flew up, floating in his palm, and spiraled with the sword aura.

Yu Shangrong was not interested in the corpse and jumped back to the people who were eating melons.

Then...

The diameter within twenty feet was covered by the sword.

It was like a golden waterfall, constantly slashing... It seemed like the earth was shaking, much more dynamic than the previous battle between the two.

Boom, boom, boom...

After a while.

The ruins gradually calmed down.

Yu Zhenghai looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and then flew back in the air.

The practitioners who watched the fun retreated one after another, fearing that they would attack them.

"No need to be afraid. The Motian Pavilion has always been clear about grudges when doing things." Yu Shangrong said.

“…”

Yu Zhenghai flew to everyone, glanced at the spectators, and said, "Where is the Zhang family?"

"Guan Nei Road, Jing, Jingzhou City..." a man replied nervously and fearfully.

"Jingzhou? Second junior brother, you go back and report first. I will go to Jingzhou alone to find out the details of the Zhang family." Yu Zhenghai said.

Yu Shangrong shook his head and said:

"If there is a black lotus behind you, it may be inappropriate for you to go alone."

"Don't worry, I have a sense of my own right."

While talking, the two of them had plans to go to Jingzhou City.

"No, if you encounter thousands of realms, you may be in danger. At that time, Master will not have time to save you." Yu Shangrong said.

"I will act carefully and focus on investigation."

"Senior Brother, I'll go. In terms of speed, you are not as good as me."

Everyone dared to watch, but didn't dare to interfere with a word.

This is how the bosses of Motian Pavilion do things?

This made them confused and swallowed their saliva.

At this moment, a low voice came from the rain and fog in the distance—

"Go back."

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong were shocked and turned around.

The familiar voice, tone... and momentum passed through the heavy rain and fog. The two of them bowed at the same time: "Yes."

Everyone: "..."

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong did not stop and jumped out of the ruins, fleeting.

Heavy rain poured down, washing away the post-war ruins.

Zhang Ximing's body had long been cut into pieces by the ruthless sword aura, without any trace.

The spectators also looked at the rain and mist...

"No way..."

"Go away quickly, it's gloomy. Who else can make them obedient?"

The people who were eating melons were about to turn around and leave.

"etc."

Luzhou's figure appeared in front of everyone, swaying for a moment.

Suddenly, the rain and fog around was steaming with huge qi.

Clear vision.

They saw an old black-haired man floating in front of him, standing with his hands behind his back.

Everyone stared at Lu Zhou in a daze, swallowing their saliva.

"Fore, Fore, Fore, Fore, Senior... What are you going to do?" The man in front was already sweating profusely.

Luzhou passed by.

The light of the Taixu Golden Mirror swept across everyone, and suddenly felt the golden light dazzling, like the sun, and I couldn't help but close my eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the old black-haired man had disappeared.

It seems like it has never appeared before.

The speed is astonishing.

...

Imperial City.

The Health Hall has been cleaned up.

When he returned to the Health Hall, Luzhou activated the purple glaze and entered the state of understanding of the Heavenly Book.

When observing Lao Ba, he had already used up his power of Taixuan and needed to recover.

After a while.

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong returned.

As soon as they entered the Health Hall, the two of them were shocked when they saw the master sitting upright in the hall.

First, I was surprised that Master was back so soon.

Second, I was surprised by the master's appearance, why did he look much younger?
To be continued...