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Chapter 19 The First Heavenly Origin Realm

"Sir, wait a minute!"

Huang Tingyu followed Chu Huaixi with a flying sword in the air.

In the small town, Chen Yu suddenly tugged on the reins and shouted: "Death camp, follow me to see what happens! Qian Hai, you immediately lead a hundred riders to Baiyu Creek and find Lin Zhao. Lin Zhao must be alive!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"



In the air, Chu Huaixi almost increased the flying speed of Tenth Realm Warrior Yufeng to the extreme. His whole body was like a thunder explosion, so that Huang Yueran, who had just been knocked back by the sword array in the wind, had not had time to react. Chu Huaixi

Already wrapped in a strong fist, he appeared in the air in front of him, his cloak flying in the air, and his murderous aura.

"That's you?"

Chu Huaixi raised his eyebrows: "Kill Lin Zhao?"

Huang Yueran frowned: "Chu Shuai, don't you remember me anymore? I am Huang Yueran from the Huang family..."

"Son of Huang Yan?"

"Exactly!"

Huang Yueran said: "I left the town when I was fourteen years old and went to Liuyun Mountain to practice. Now I have awakened a Yunjian Lake and become a six-level sword cultivator."

"Tell the important point!"

Chu Huaixi said angrily: "Did you kill Lin Zhao?"

"Chu Shuai..."

Huang Yueran frowned and said: "Chu Shuai, please wait patiently and listen to what I have to say? This guy Lin Zhao shattered my brother Huang Lin's arm, almost losing the possibility of climbing the martial arts. Moreover, this guy is ferocious, and he wants to

I secretly attacked Huang Lin's family and asked Commander Chu to learn from it. When I returned to Tianchi Town this time, I just wanted to clean up the family..."

"enough!"

Chu Huaixi said calmly: "You only need to answer whether you killed Lin Zhao, that's enough!"

"yes……"

"That's it."

Chu Huaixi's expression was cold, and murderous intent was everywhere in his body.

At this moment, a wisp of breeze swept over and turned into the deputy commander of the Tianchi Army. The old swordsman Huang Tingyu stood beside Chu Huaixi and frowned: "Sir, do you really want to kill him? This kid... is the son of Huang Yan

, many brothers in our army are descendants of the Huang family. The Huang family has deep roots and luxuriant leaves. There are at least two to three hundred people..."

"so what?"

Chu Huaixi sneered: "From the day I led the remnants of the Chen Dynasty to the Snowy Tianchi, I had given an explicit order that the children of the Chen Dynasty were not allowed to kill each other. Now that you, Huang Yueran, have left

A small town, but you dare to return to a small town to kill people, you should know your fate."

"Chu Shuai!"

Huang Yueran was a little excited: "Lin Zhao is just a second-level martial artist. I, Huang Yueran, will practice for a few more years. Once I return to the Tianchi Army to practice, I will at least be an eighth-level golden elixir swordsman, and maybe even a galaxy-level swordsman."

Xiu, doesn't Commander Chu even have a clear account of this? Would he rather kill me, Huang Yueran, for Lin Zhao, or offend our Huang family for a bastard? And has Commander Chu ever thought about it, as long as he

If you kill me, you will not only offend the Huang family, but also Liuyun Mountain, and the sect behind me will definitely not let it go!"

Chu Huaixi raised his eyebrows: "The Huang family is my subordinates. If there is any dissent, they will be cut off completely. If Liuyun Mountain really dares to come to the Snowy Tianchi to question the crime, I, Chu Huaixi, will shoulder the responsibility!"

"

As he spoke, his whole body was full of punching energy, and he said coldly: "Huang Yueran, I will give you a chance. You only throw one punch. If you can catch this punch and not die, let this matter be over. If you can't catch it, then

It’s no one’s fault!”

Huang Yueran's eyes lit up: "Does Commander Chu really mean what he said?"

"I, Chu Huaixi, keep my word!"

"Okay, Chu Shuai, please punch me!"

Huang Yueran was eager to try, but Chu Huaixi punched out, causing the strong wind to blow and the surrounding world almost changed color.



"Peng!"

After one punch, the sword energy was instantly wiped out, and a punch mark fell on Huang Yueran's chest, directly smashing through his heart, scattering into a rain of blood behind him. The next moment, Chu Huaixi grabbed one of Huang Yueran's legs,

He held his body in his hands and looked at deputy commander Huang Tingyu calmly.

Huang Tingyu slapped his forehead: "It's over. Now those people from the Huang family are probably secretly resentful. When Huang Yueran was sent out, he was regarded as the most promising young man from the Huang family.

Junyan opened a Yunjian Lake when he was only fifteen years old. He can be said to be the embryo of a swordsman. His future achievements may really leave a sword cultivator in the tenth realm of the Galaxy for the Chen Dynasty. Now he has been punched by you, sir.

It’s gone!”

"Cut the nonsense."

Chu Huaixi raised his hand and threw Huang Yueran's body to Huang Tingyu, saying: "You can't write two characters yellow in one stroke. Since you all have the surname Huang, I leave this matter to you. Take Huang Yueran with you."

The body was handed over to the Huang family, and I directly told them the reason why I killed Huang Yueran!"

Huang Tingyu looked helpless: "My Huang is not their Huang. They can't be confused. Besides, Chu Shuai punches and kills people. It's so fun. Why do I have to do the last hard work?"

"Who made you the deputy commander?"

Chu Huaixi turned around and said, "Go to Baiyu Creek and see if Lin Zhao can be saved."

"yes!"

The two people turned into two rays of light and flew straight to Baiyu River, and the sword formation in the air gradually dispersed. Every time the sword formation was activated, a lot of money was wasted. Tianchi Army had a weak financial background, so they could not waste any more.



Whitefish Creek.

Chen Yu followed the shore, galloped on his horse, and kept calling Lin Zhao's name, but no one responded.

A group of cavalry accompanied them, but everyone was helpless.

Chu Huaixi rushed over, stood above Baiyu Creek, lowered his head and looked down, and said: "What should I do? Lin Zhao's aura...it seems that there is no trace at all."

"It's not just adults who think so."

Huang Tingyu Nunu mouthed: "It's the same with my subordinates. I can't feel Lin Zhao's breath at all. It feels like... it's more dangerous than good."

"Will not!"

On the bank, Chen Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Zhao will not be killed so easily. Lao Huang, please stop talking nonsense!"

"My subordinates were wrong!"

Huang Tingyu immediately gave himself a loud mouth and said with a smile: "Your Highness, don't be angry..."

Chen Yu had no choice but to deal with this dog-faced guy. He immediately went into the water and shook the water with his fists, hoping to see more clearly. Chu Huaixi frowned and said: "Send the order, all the people in the town will know how to do it."

All the watermen and fishermen will come and use fishing nets to pull it... Lin Zhao has the foundation of martial arts training, so he should be able to hold his breath for a while without dying."

Huang Tingyu shook his head: "Do you know where Lin Zhao is now?"

Chu Huaixi shook his head.

Huang Tingyu held out two fingers: "A second-level martial artist. A second-level martial artist met a sixth-level swordsman with such murderous intent. How high do you think Lin Zhao's chance of being alive is? To put it bluntly, if Lin Zhao

If Zhaozhen can survive, it will be like a dog at my age."

Chu Huaixi sneered: "Isn't it interesting to play with this kind of writing skills with me? If you have this skill, why don't you go into the water and find Lin Zhao?"

"yes!"

Huang Tingyu immediately threw Huang Yueran's body to a soldier, and immediately plunged into the water, and did not emerge for a long time.



"Lin Zhao..."

Chen Yu shouted until his voice was almost hoarse.

By the stream, Zhang Liucheng and Su Qingjiu came after school. After hearing the news, the two people's expressions changed drastically. They also shouted Lin Zhao's name loudly by the Baiyu stream, plus Xiao Shitou, one by one.

It was almost turning into a cry.

Soon after, a head emerged from the water. It was deputy commander Huang Tingyu.

He jumped up, shook his whole body, and all the water was gone. He came to Chu Huaixi and said, "I didn't find it."

"You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you're dead!"

Chu Huaixi frowned and said, "If Lin Zhao is really gone, all of us in Tianchiling will feel sorry for him."

"how do I say this?"

Huang Tingyu looked blank.

"snort!"

Chu Huaixi said calmly: "Old Huang, do you know who is the first Tianyuan realm warrior in our Chen Dynasty in a hundred years?"

"Of course he is the wise and powerful Chu Shuai."

"Fart, I'm only in the sea level, I'm still far away from the Tianyuan level."

"This is impossible."

Huang Tingyu laughed and said: "After all, in terms of martial arts talent, who in the entire Chen Dynasty can compare with Chu Huaixi? If not, I, Old Huang, would not follow Commander Chu with all my heart..."

"You'd better... shut up."

Chu Huaixi suddenly didn't want to talk.



Whitefish Creek, lower reaches.

A middle-aged scholar in a gray-white Confucian shirt appeared by the stream. He frowned and stepped on the water with his cloth-soled shoes. He looked down at the clear stream and warm stones and sighed: "It's really hard on him... However,

It is indeed good to have such a will..."

As he spoke, he stepped lightly on the river, and the entire downstream flow suddenly stopped. Looking at the gradually drying up river bed, Qin Suihan said lightly: "How long do you want to hide? Do you really want to take Lin Zhao as your subordinate?"

Are you a ghost? Are you worthy?"

In the river, the stream gradually turned into black hair, and a person with the face of an old woman slowly emerged from the water. Her eyes were lightly golden, and she looked at Qin Suihan, tremblingly, and said: "Mrs. Xu, the river woman, see Qin Shengren

…”

Qin Suihan frowned and said: "Hand over Lin Zhao? For so many years, you have not done your job. I am too lazy to pursue these stupid things. After all, to put it bluntly, they are all the military family's family affairs, and it is not my turn to take care of them. But Lin Zhao's

I must take care of the matter, don’t tell me that you have already taken Lin Zhao’s soul, hand it over quickly, lest you die.”

He Po's expression was miserable and she said: "In compliance with the order of Saint Qin, I will hand him back to you now."

She raised her hand gently, and suddenly the waves parted, and Lin Zhao's seriously injured body emerged. Although he was severely injured, he was still breathing. After emerging from the water, he coughed violently, coughing up a lot of water, and then fainted again.

Dead in the past.



The scholar picked up the boy and, regardless of his clothes getting wet, stepped out onto the stone bridge. He immediately walked up to Chen Yu and said, "He trusts you very much, so I will leave him to you for the time being."

Chen Yu was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Mr. Qin!"

"Well, I'll go visit him later. I'll thank Miss Chen for the trouble."

"Well, leave it to me!"


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