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Five hundred and fiftieth chapters wish has been

"Mengjun..."

Lin Zhao said earnestly again: "Lingxi Sword Master, this guy scares people to death, are you going to deal with it?"

"Um."

Chen Mengjun nodded: "Can I kill him?"

"I don't know if I can kill him."

Lin Zhaodao: "Capture him first, then look at my eyes and act!"

"knew."

Chen Mengjun floated down and stood in the courtyard under the moonlight with his sword in hand.

"..."

Zhang Lingxi frowned. He couldn't tell what state this woman who fell from the sky was at. He only felt that the opponent's sword power was very strong, and she was also good-looking. She was wearing a green skirt, and she could vaguely see a pair of slender jade legs.

It's very good-looking. Zhang Lingxi has traveled around the world for many years. He is experienced and experienced. He is not abrupt. He just cupped his fists and said: "My lord, Zhang Lingxi, would you like to ask the fairy? Fairy visited the prefect's mansion late at night. What advice do you have?"

Chen Mengjun pointed his sword straight, and a wisp of sword energy on the tip of the sword was not released.

On the side, Lin Zhao also stood down and said: "For no other reason, I just want to ask Prefect Zhang what happened to Commander Wang's case half a year ago, and whether he had any credit for it."

For a moment, Zhang Lingxi frowned and said: "The Wang family's matter has been settled for a long time. With the seal stamped by the court, there is no possibility of overturning the case."

"Ask the reason first and then talk about it."

Lin Zhao cupped his fists and said, "We want to see Prefect Zhang, can you accommodate us?"

"cannot."

Zhang Lingxi looked at it for a long time, and finally understood that these two people were probably bluffing. The woman was a fifth-level swordsman at most, and the man might be a poor third-level swordsman, so Zhang Lingxi took heart and licked

Licking his lips, he pointed the sword at Lin Zhao and said, "You will be a corpse soon. As for you..."

He pointed the blade at Chen Mengjun and said with a smile: "You will soon be the beautiful guest on my bed."

"well……"

Lin Zhao sighed and covered his forehead. He really wanted to save his life but couldn't. How could anyone seek death like this? He glanced at Chen Mengjun and said, "It's okay now."

"laugh!"

A ray of sword light gushed out from the tip of the sword. The moment Chen Mengjun drew his sword, the Lingxi Sword Master was almost unable to move. For a moment, his Tianling Cap was about to be lifted off. What kind of Five Realm Swordsman was this?

, this woman's sword intention and swordsmanship are probably at least in the fifth realm? However, this thought only passed by for a moment, and the next moment he had no chance to think about it.

A human head rolled down, and Chenjun Lingxi Sword Master died quietly in the prefect's mansion.



Prefect, room.

A huge bed lay across the huge room. There were five people lying on the bed. One of them, a middle-aged man with a big belly, was lying in the center with two women on each side. One of them was entangled with four women.

The life of the human world is probably such that even the gods would envy it. When he saw the face of the prefect, Wang Yue's eyes turned red. This man who he called "Uncle Zhang" in the mansion was the one who caused death.

My parents are one of the culprits!

Lin Zhao raised his hand gently, and the flying sword Mingyue immediately pierced Zhang Taishou's wrist with a "chi" sound, lifted his body and nailed it to the wall. For a while, the four women were spattered with blood.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly wrapped himself in a quilt and used his clothes to cover himself and fled everywhere.

"Everyone get out, this matter has nothing to do with you." Lin Zhao said calmly.

On the side, Chen Mengjun frowned slightly and said nothing. He just raised the tip of his sword and lit the lamp in the room.

"Ahhhhh..."

Zhang Taishou's wrist was pierced by a flying sword. Half of his body was hanging and nailed to the wall. His feet were struggling to hit the ground. He looked very embarrassed. He looked at Lin Zhao and roared: "Who are you? You know how to trespass on the ground?"

Is it a crime to be in an official residence? Where is Zhang Lingxi, where is Zhang Lingxi?!"

"Stop barking."

Lin Zhao said calmly: "Just asking you, was it you who framed and killed Commander Wang?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?!"

Zhang Taishou had a fierce look on his face and roared angrily: "If you are wise, let me go as soon as possible. Otherwise, no matter which monk you are on the mountain, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of my great merchant cavalry!"

"Wang Yue."

Lin Zhao gently raised his hand and enveloped Wang Yue with a ray of spiritual energy. Suddenly Wang Yue stepped out of the void and appeared in front of Prefect Zhang in his true body. Her whole body was filled with ghostly aura. She gritted her teeth and said: "Zhang

Uncle, you are so cruel, you have killed my parents and more than 20 members of my Wang family, don’t you admit it?!"

"you you……"

Governor Zhang was so frightened that he lost his mind: "Didn't you die? Didn't you die at the hands of the demon clan in the Northern Territory?"

"I'm dead..."

Wang Yue's face was bloodless, and she smiled foolishly: "That's why I came to see you..."

"Ghost... ghost..."

Prefect Zhang almost forgot about the pain. At this time, the ghost seeking his life was more terrifying than any mountain sword cultivator.

It was him who harmed Wang Yue's family. It has been confirmed and there is no need to investigate further.

Lin Zhao raised his hand and pulled out the Liquan. He swept the sword and chopped off the opponent's head. He wrapped it in a sheet and held it in his hand, saying, "Let's go and find your parents' tombs."

"Um……"

Wang Yue burst into tears. At this time, half of her wish had been fulfilled.



late at night.

There are still lights in the county city. In front of a tavern, a group of men wearing the armor of the Great Merchant Cavalry and the uniforms of the Great Merchant Officer are drinking. There are more than ten people. This group of people is the last diners of the tavern at night. They

Everyone was very drunk, and it was obvious that they lived like this almost every day.

In the air, Lin Zhao and Chen Mengjun passed by with their swords together. When they came here, he suddenly stopped. Several of the people among them were quite familiar.

"how?"

Chen Mengjun was surprised.

"There are enemies of Wang Yue in this group of people."

Lin Zhao frowned and said from the bottom of his heart: "Wait a minute. Since we met, we have avenged you by the way. Let me check first to make sure we don't kill the wrong person."

"Um."

In the wind, Lin Zhao downloaded several previously recorded videos of Wang Yue being insulted, and then used system tools to compare the facial features of the group of big business cavalry and big business officials in front of him one by one to make sure not to kill the wrong person.

, Wang Yue could see clearly and shed tears. She had recognized this group of people and knew what Lin Zhao wanted to do.

At this time, this group of people were unaware that someone was staring at them from the sky, and they were very drunk. One of the officers said with a proud smile: "What do you mean by the ladies in Zuifenglou? Huh, when we raided the Wang family,

At that time, I was the first to lead people to rush in and find the rich lady. Hehe... The brothers were watching at the time, but I was the first to open the meat! Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being the county guard’s rich lady.

And it’s the first dish, so I’m afraid you will never experience the taste in this life.”

"Brother Liu is still awesome!"

A drunken cavalryman laughed and said: "We don't have this luck. We just escorted the group of sheep-leading people to the north and enjoyed the county governor's daughter with Master Zhu Qiong. It's a pity that it wasn't even possible at that time.

It’s like this, and it’s over before I even have time to enjoy it.”

"Hahaha~~~"

Another cavalryman said: "I have enjoyed it too, and the taste is indeed different, tsk tsk..."



In the air, Wang Yue listened to their words and was so angry that he was about to bite his silver teeth into pieces. His eyes were red, and the anger and resentment in his heart kept rising, and he was about to turn into a real ghost.

"Wang Yue."

At this time, Lin Zhao gently held her shoulders: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Wang Yue burst into tears: "Brother Lin Zhao..."

"I know how to do it."

Lin Zhao fell down and said to Chen Mengjun from the bottom of his heart: "Mengjun, I will do you a favor in a moment. I will drag out a few irrelevant people, and you will kill all the rest. No one will be wronged."

"Um."

Chen Mengjun nodded.

The next moment, Lin Zhao landed on the ground and punched, and a "pengpengpeng" punch burst out, knocking all four unrelated people on the wine table away. Then he rushed out with a lunge and said: "Mengjun!"

"coming!"

A second later, a wisp of blazing sword energy bloomed on the wine table. Chen Mengjun also knew what happened. This was what she hated the most, so she showed no mercy. When the sword energy exploded, the group of cavalrymen

, the official barely had a chance to call for help. In the blink of an eye, he was cut into pieces by the chaotic and raging sword energy. When Chen Mengjun's sword energy exploded, no one present was left intact, but

However, the waiter not far away was unscathed. Looking at the corpses on the ground, the waiter's face turned pale, his legs gave out and he fell to the ground.

"gone."

After killing the people, Lin Zhao took to the air with his sword and left the city with Chen Mengjun and Wang Yue.



outside the city.

The bones of twenty-one members of the Wang family have been collected and buried by well-wishers. They were buried in the forest not far from the mass grave. They were all buried together and a stone monument was erected. At this time, the east was whitening and the sky was about to dawn.

Lin Zhao bought fruits, incense candles, paper money, etc., and took Wang Yue with him, kneeling on one knee in front of the Wang family's tomb, burning paper, and said softly: "Uncle, aunt, don't worry, Wang Yue is now in the mountains of Tianchi in the snowy area.

Dianbieyuan, although she is dead, I will definitely place her soul in a good place, and she may be able to walk on the road in the future and live a good life."

Wang Yue knelt aside with tears streaming down her face.

Chen Mengjun took a deep breath and didn't know what to say, but just watched from a distance.

"When I came here, I made a friend, a Taoist priest named Xu Ming'an. It's a pity that he's not here, otherwise he could help save your souls, but it doesn't matter."

Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Wang Yue will live a good life by my side. If your soul in heaven can see it, please rest in peace."

"Dad, mother..."

Wang Yue's eyes were filled with tears.

But at this moment, golden stars appeared on the tomb, forming two images of a man and a woman. The man was a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, and the woman was a woman from a scholarly family. Although they

No words were spoken, but the man bowed to Lin Zhao and the woman nodded to Lin Zhao, as if to say "please".

For a moment, Wang Yue burst into tears: "Dad, mother!"

In the night, the two figures slowly rose up. They waved their hands gently towards Wang Yue, their eyes full of nostalgia and reluctance. Even if there was no Taoist priest to save them, when they learned that their daughter had a place to go, they were finally able to

Rest in peace.

"Please feel free to go!"

Lin Zhao stood up, clasped his fists and leaned over towards the two elders.



At this point, Wang Yue's wish finally came true. Looking at the bodies of her father and mother dispersing in the air, she showed a smile.

Lin Zhao, on the other hand, stood upright. His words should not be trusted, his actions should not be fruitful, only righteousness lies. All the way south, he adhered to this sentence wholeheartedly. Everything I did, I tried to follow the four words "righteousness lies only".

, and at this moment, Wang Yue's wish was fulfilled, and Lin Zhao's knot in his heart was completely untied. He only felt that a breath of turbidity in his heart was finally relieved at this moment. At the same time, something came from deep in the Lingxu.

Hearing the sound of the porcelain bottle breaking, my soul was blessed. When my state of mind was opened, it was also broken.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he looked into the wind towards the morning sun that was about to break through the clouds in the distance.

At this time, he is already a Nine Realm Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator!


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