Chapter 387: The True Monarch Spirit Appears to Avenge His Revenge
"Have you thought about it?"
Chen Yuan stopped and turned around, "You can do it, I can do it, are you sure you want to fight?"
Han Youniang pursed her red lips and stared straight at Chen Yuan. Taoist Feihe sighed and simply sat on the stone steps in front of the palace door. He stopped trying to persuade him. Instead, his apprentice Qin Xujia looked around.
He asked in a low voice: "Master, I really don't advise you. I'm afraid this senior will be beaten to death by the True Lord."
"You can't stop people who want to die." Feihe stroked his white beard and shook his head: "It's a pity, there's no telling if someone will be scolded by senior sister after he goes down."
"Zhenjun, let me, Lao Niu, meet her!"
The old cow, which is higher than the courtyard wall, is close to the gate of the temple and overlooking it. The little Taoist boy screamed "wow" several times and was so scared that he ran into the main hall and did not dare to come out.
"No, let me do it myself."
Chen Yuan walked back for a while and stopped, then stood there and smiled at Han Youniang, "Don't you want to avenge Zhu Jingshu? Come on, use your most famous magic to hit me."
Clang!
Han Yujian dragged Sen Han out of the sheath and threw the scabbard to the ground. Han Youniang raised the magic sword horizontally and looked at the man opposite her. She clenched her silver teeth but did not take a step. The arm of the horizontal sword even faintly
Trembling, with a tangled and complicated look in his eyes.
"Afraid? Why are you hesitating?"
Chen Yuan's smile turned cold, "Let's do it. When I killed your senior sister, I didn't hesitate at all. If you don't draw your sword, how can you avenge your senior sister?"
The woman's lips pursed and trembled slightly. Her fingers were tugging at the hilt of the sword, and her joints were so tight that they turned white.
Over the years, she has been thinking about how to deal with this hatred every day and night. The best result is of course to kill this person with a sword, but now that he is in front of her, for some reason, she suddenly can't wave it away.
The sword is gone.
Her mind was filled with the words of her master, sister, brother, and Master Feihe, controlling her crazily.
"Senior Han, don't take action!"
Seeing this, Qin Xu's family hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him, but Feihe grabbed him and dragged him back to sit down. The former still shouted: "Zhenjun is provoking you to take action. Please don't take action, otherwise it will be irreparable."
Already."
"Hey, Taoist brother Feihe, who is your apprentice helping?" The fat Taoist came over, raised his hand and slapped Qin Xujia on the head.
Old Taoist Feihe glanced at it but said nothing and even closed his eyes.
"Of course I stand with the True Lord." Qin Xu's family was not stupid, he said quickly: "I just don't want to see this senior go to die. The grudge has been settled, so why should she intervene."
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Bang!
The cold jade sword suddenly fell to the ground. Han Youniang, who was under the tree, slowly lowered her hands, her eyes filled with mist, and she suddenly knelt down on the ground, pressing her hands on the ground, her shoulders trembling slightly, and she sobbed intermittently.
"Senior sister...I can't do anything...I don't know how I can help you get revenge!"
The woman cried and was heartbroken.
"Tell me...what to do."
"Pick up your sword."
Amid Han Youniang's cry, Chen Yuan's voice sounded from afar. With a flick of his fingers, the magic sword on the ground moved to the woman's hand, "Pick it up, you can try to kill me."
"Don't force me, I will really kill you!" Han Youniang raised her face and shouted forward with tears in her eyes.
Chen Yuan sneered disdainfully and raised her fingers.
"It's just you? Come on, let's try it."
"This is what you said...Okay, I'm going to kill you!"
Han Youniang gritted her teeth and her voice was trembling. The words of advice in her mind were finally shattered by the voice from the other side at this moment. She raised her feet standing on the spot and then stepped away...
The moment she landed on her feet, she shouted "Ah!", and the cold jade sword in her hand flew up, soared into the sky, and crashed down from the sky with her magic power.
——Heavenly Sword Jue.
Chen Yuan stood there expressionless, without any movement. The magic sword still whizzed down and was nailed directly to the top of his head. It penetrated the head and neck without any obstruction, and the sword tip emerged from the chest.
"Dong...Dong's house?!" The fat Taoist was so frightened that his beard stood up.
Han Youniang, who was under the tree over there, was also stunned. She stared blankly at Chen Yuan, who did not fight back and was still penetrated by the magic sword. She watched the opponent stagger and suddenly fall. She stood there blankly, sluggishly.
Look at the hands.
"I...I took revenge...he died?"
The woman, who didn't know whether she was laughing or crying, smiled, then raised her sleeves to wipe the tears rolling down her eyes. The hatred that had been in her heart for many years suddenly disappeared. For some reason, she felt empty in her heart, without the slightest feeling of happiness.
"Are you feeling relieved?"
At this time, Chen Yuan's words rang out from the other side, startling the fat Taoist priest and Han Youniang under the eaves. In the direction they looked, Chen Yuan was pushing the door out of the dormitory, holding a feather duster in his hand and brushing
Go to the doors and windows.
"Do you feel better if you kill me? Do you feel refreshed after the depression in your heart is lifted? If not, I will let you kill me again."
The corpses on the ground disappeared like snow in the eyes of everyone, leaving only the magic sword lying quietly on the ground. Chen Yuan flicked it from the air, flew back, and inserted it directly into the scabbard on the ground.
Han Youniang's eyes were wet and red, and she stared at Chen Yuan fiercely. Without saying a word, she sucked the magic sword, turned around and walked out.
"Master, what kind of medicine is Zhenjun selling? Why can't I understand it?"
The fat Taoist held his arms in his arms and chuckled twice at Qin Xu's family: "Of course you can't understand. The boss actually forced the woman to take action and take a sword to relieve her knot. Otherwise, what she did just now
With his demeanor, it’s hard to say whether he will be able to practice Taoism in the future, but he will definitely go crazy and become possessed. He will either die of serious injuries or become insane and kill animals indiscriminately.”
Qin Xujia blinked and looked at the master with confirmation eyes.
Old Taoist Feihe smiled and nodded.
"And for the people around Canglan Mountain."
"You guys chat, I'll go take a look in the backyard."
Chen Yuan cleaned the door and window of the dormitory and threw away the feather duster. The duster passed through the door leaf and fell back to its original position.
In fact, he is not as great as Feihe Lao Tao thought, but he just doesn't want to take action anymore. Canglan Sword Sect has already withered like this. If he kills the best disciple in the sect, the sect will really be ruined.
When we came to the back of the main hall, we saw that the bullock cart was indeed here, but the wheels fell off and the carriage was worn out with a big hole. There were scattered wooden puppets everywhere inside, and there were no ancient pillars and no one knew where they had gone.
"Saha." Chen Yuan called to the carriage.
After a while, a human face gradually appeared on the flat spot on the carriage. When he saw the figure standing in front of him, he groaned in pain. The collapsed wheels turned up on their own, and even the bones of the carriage were attached.
Recover slowly.
"Do you know where Wu Guzhu went?" Chen Yuan patted the carriage and asked.
"Mountain...in the mountain..."
"Go and ask it to come back." Chen Yuan turned around and walked back, followed by words: "I want to reopen the True Monarch Temple!"