Tong Yuan looked at Zhang Yan with satisfaction, angry and afraid, and smiled and said, "I was the strong ally of Zhang Jiao when you destroyed your Wu Dou Mi Clan, so I had the opportunity to meet Zhang Yu. At that time, she was famous in Jinghua, but I was jealous of Queen He. A decree came down and she married a high-ranking official who was over 20 years older than her and had more than a dozen wives and concubines as her concubines. The Wu Dou Mi Clan had been destroyed, but Taipingdao was not yet at the time when Taipingdao turned against him, so Zhang Jiao took the opportunity to take his sister who had dedicated everything to him into the arms of another man and continued her informant career. She knew that once she entered the deep courtyard, it would be even more miserable than before in the Exiled Immortal Tower. Before leaving, she was worried about her daughters, so she told me these secrets..."

"A pair of daughters, this--" Zhang Yan asked blankly.

"Haha, don't forget that Zhang Yu was waiting for childbirth in Yingchuan, you were by her side. At that time, you already suspected that Zhang Yu was probably an informant from Taipingdao, so you volunteered to approach her. She happened to be pregnant suddenly, and she was afraid that her brother would know, so she had to use the excuse to visit famous scholars in Yingchuan. She was waiting for childbirth there and gave birth to a baby girl, my disciple Wu Ying'er, now in Wujiabao, Xuzhou." Tong Yuan raised the spear in his hand and looked at Zhang Yan leisurely and said.

"So you seized her most helpful time, appeared by her side in time, and accompanied her through the most difficult period. You were just playing around, but you didn't want you to be moved by her knowledge, extreme pity, gentleness and kindness. You ignored your identity and had a deep love for Zhang Jiao's sister's opponent. In the end, both parties could not extricate themselves, but reality destroyed your love alive. She continued to be sad, and you also followed despair... It would be better for me, I will never know the taste of men and women in my life, except for a group of disciples, and I am so careless. I will not slap me, but you hurt me, and I hurt her, endless, endless... When Tong Yuan said this, there was a trace of desolation flashing between his eyebrows in his eyes, but he waved his hand quickly and waved it away.

"So... the girl I met that day was really the baby girl I gave birth to in Yingchuan..." Zhang Yan said dazed to himself.

Tong Yuan slowly turned around and continued, "Your daughter is Zhang Ling'er. As soon as she was born, she was taken away by Zhang Jiao and treated it as her own daughter. After that, I went to Zhang Jiao to see her, and I could see that Zhang Jiao put in no worse skills than her mother. I could see that Zhang Jiao wanted to make her a female partner as outstanding as her mother..."

"Just..." Tong Yuan took a breath and continued, "It was only Zhang Jiao's confidant Tang Zhou who suddenly turned against him, which made Zhang Jiao's shocking action secret that had been vilified for twenty years. At that time, the lower side concealed Taiping Dao to report good news but not bad news. The higher side was even more addicted to wine and sex, and the higher side was not concerned about it. However, when he heard the secrets offered by Tang Zhou, the Han court was shocked and sweated coldly! So the emperor ordered him to search for the people from Luoyang to various states to hunt down the people from Taiping Dao. Zhang Jiao had no choice but to launch an uprising in a hurry, and he was defeated very quickly and miserably. Therefore, Zhang Ling'er, an important piece, had no time to put it."

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"What am I doing... Kill... People--" Tong Yuan said behind, his eyes suddenly glared quickly, and two extremely cold murderous auras shot out, and the spear suddenly raised, and the sharp spear head reflected a cold light. In just a moment, Zhang Chu only felt a shaking in front of him, followed by a "puff", and then a numbness in his chest and abdomen, and the sound of heart, lungs and intestines rupture came. Looking down, the spear had already penetrated deeply into his chest, and was bubbling with blood.

Before he could scream and hold the gun, he saw Tong Yuan picking it up casually. Zhang Chu's body flew out like a carrot, hitting hard on the earth wall, leaving a wall of blood stains and then rolling back from the base of the wall.

Zhang Chu covered his chest that had been stirred by Tong Yuan with a spear, trying to stuff his exposed heart and liver back into his chest, but he no longer had the strength to complete these.

Zhang Liu let out a heart-wrenching and stern cry, rushed towards his son, then hugged his son's head in his arms, put it on his face, and started crying loudly.

Zhang Yan finally moved, but Tong Yuan did not stop. He just looked at Zhang Bin, who was shocked and angry, sneered, and then suddenly stepped forward. At the same time, the bloody spear in his hand spitting out his temperament like a poisonous snake and stabbed towards Zhang Liu.

"No—!" But Zhang Yan's hysterical yelling and even rushing were always faster than the spear in Tong Yuan's hand. When the spear pierced Zhang Liu's body hard, Zhang Liu's crying seemed to have been eliminated by a silencer. She only saw her suddenly widening her eyes, turning her head slowly, and looked at Zhang Yan, who was standing there in tears, crying indifferently, and then held the gun tightly, staring at Tong Yuan with an almost pleading look, resisting the blood foam that surged from her throat, and shouting with all her accumulated strength: "We... two, two lives... aren't enough... please... please... don't kill him..."

As soon as the strong and sad word "he" fell off, blood foam suddenly surged out from the corner of Zhang Liu's mouth. Her old and weak body twitched in pain, and her bloody hands trembled on her son's cheeks. Finally, she looked at her son who seemed to be asleep in her arms with her eyes that had gradually lost her gloss. Her eyes gradually closed, her head drooped, and she fell on Tong Yuan's gun body, and she no longer had a breath.

"No--!" Zhang Yan was crying like rain, and a heart-wrenching cry came from his throat. At the same time, he raised his sleeves, and a sharp cold light flashed and flew quickly towards Tong Yuan.

Tong Yuan shouted coldly: "I finally took action! It's still the same trick that rains all over the sky!" At the same time, he lifted the gun and Zhang Liu's body collapsed softly to the ground, overlapping with Zhang Chu's body.

At the same time, Tong Yuan's body flew, flashing extremely nimblely, and shook his spear at the same time. Then his body was like a Pengyu spreading his wings, hitting the ground with one foot, and swinging his spear with his arms, "huh" and dancing in a big way. Only a few crisp sounds of "ding" were heard, and several shining sparks intertwined. Zhang Yan's dozens of flying needles, like "flowers all over the sky", were shot out by Tong Yuan with the spear head, and the gun body that danced like a wall was blocked back.

"The moves are not unchanged, but your skills are much unfamiliar!" Tong Yuan sneered.

Zhang Yan picked up a hatchet and roared forward and fought with Tong Yuan. Originally, hidden weapons were Zhang Yan's strengths, and he had not taken action for seventeen years. Now that he was moving suddenly, how could he be the enemy of Tong Yuan, who had already entered the royal realm?

After only ten moves of fighting, Zhang Yan couldn't bear Tong Yuan's agile and sharp bird as sharp as a poisonous dragon, and the continuous thrust of the phoenix.

"I can't die just like this. I want to find Yu'er. I want to save my daughter. I want to avenge Chu'er and Axiu... I can't die..." Zhang Yan thought in a daze, then shouted suddenly, and his clothes were broken. The fragments rolled up like the sound of falling in the sky under his violent internal force, and the colorful swept towards Tong Yuan like peach blossoms in March. Tong Yuan waved his sleeves and spitted his gun calmly. In a blink of an eye, he crushed the pieces of clothes swept into powder. Zhang Yan turned around and ran away with the leisure he had just put on the hidden weapon.

"I was just trying to die, but now I'm living a life of silence!" Tong Yuan looked at Zhang Yan, who was covered in blood, who ran away across the collapsed fence, and sneered and chased after him.

Zhang Yan looked back at the bloody setting sun. He had lived in the small yard for seventeen years, looking at everything familiar, as well as the bodies and pools of blood from his relatives who suffocated him to the pain.

"Chu'er, Axiu, I will avenge you--it won't last long!" Zhang Yan silently recited this sentence in his heart, regulating his breath and condensed his energy, and using all his strength, he would never look back and take a look again. He ran forward towards the entrance of the village with the blood-red setting sun everywhere.

Tong Yuan followed him all the way without rushing, and he was able to catch up several times, but in a blink of an eye, he was thrown away by Zhang Qi. In this way, the two of them ran around for seven hours, and the sky went from sunset to the stars all over the sky, and they passed the White Wolf Creek.

From the stars all over the sky to the waning moon sinking west, they passed Erlongpo. From the waning moon sinking west to Jibai in the east, they arrived at the foot of Xia Pi City.

When the east was red and a rising sun broke out, the two of them were still running around in the thin mist. Finally, Zhang Yan lost his energy and fell to the ground in despair. Looking at Tong Yuan who was walking slowly with a smile, he closed his eyes in pain.

"You are much worse than you were back then!" Tong Yuan laughed. Before he could come forward to raise his gun, a solemn bell came from Xia Pi City in the morning light, and then a monk who was not like Middle-earth slowly came stepping on the fog tent.

"Amitabha!" The monk clasped his hands together with a compassionate smile and pronounced the Buddha's name. When he looked at him again, he had already grown a lotus, and in the midst of a slight change, he moved to Tong Yuan.
Chapter completed!