A deep red.

"Get...down."

Tang Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the sword edge shattered the water curtain. He suddenly jumped into the air and reached out to grab its giant tail. The huge strength condensed into a force in an instant, and in the scream of the dragon snake, he killed it.

It was ripped out of the air and smashed to the ground.

puff……

The shadow of the sword was like rain, like a bone-scraping guillotine, frantically picking at the scales on the snake's body. In just two seconds, it fiercely chopped off its two hind claws and cut off a third of its body.

Roar!!

The blood and water were mixed with demonic power, and were sprayed out like cannonballs amidst the shrill screams of the dragon snake. They collided with the surging energy and blood in Tang Yun's body, making a hissing sound of erosion.

Tang Yun seemed to be possessed by a demon, with blood all over his body, he quickly dragged his sword to the snake's head, held the sword in both hands and slashed it down, intending to decapitate it.

With a strong desire to survive, Jiao Snake Fu Zhi suddenly opened his mouth and looked forward, biting the sword with a click. His eyes were filled with humiliation and anger, and the dragon claws frantically grabbed Tang Yun.

"Do you think I only know how to use a sword?" Tang Yun narrowed his eyes, suddenly smiled provocatively at it, and then spat into the snake's mouth that was not completely closed.

???

I……

Damn!!

vomit……

Poof!

The dragon snake felt queasy, but at this moment, Tang Yun suddenly gathered his strength and struck out with his underworld finger from an extremely sinister angle, accurately piercing into its eye socket.

A greasy feeling, and then he crushed his eyeballs in the midst of the snake's crazy screams, and continued to reach deep, turning his brain into a mess.

The snake is dead.

He died with unwillingness, resentment, doubt, anger, and ten thousand times of humiliation.

Tang Yun was so disgusting. Who would have thought that this guy could spit? His attention was drawn unconsciously, and his head was full of nausea, so he ignored Tang Yun's dirty tricks behind his back.

That's not all.

After Tang Yun drew out his sword, he pondered for a while, and then with a series of bastard punches, the corpses of the two monsters were almost beaten into pieces, and the monster's shape was almost invisible.

Only then was he satisfied that he dragged the old man's shriveled body over and forged it carefully, inside and out, up and down, front and back.

After creating a lose-lose situation, Tang Yun was satisfied and picked up the snake's claws, and endured the pain and scratched several wounds on his face. This guy was also cruel to himself, and every wound was deep enough to show the bone.

Finally, "out of breath" and "exhausted" with a face filled with the joy of "surviving the disaster", he returned to Jinshi Canyon, picked up Qiu Yueping and staggered away.

——

somewhere.

Not far from a thatched hut, there was a solitary grave standing there. There were no weeds around it, and it was obvious that someone was cleaning it from time to time.

A middle-aged man wearing coarse linen clothes walked out of the thatched hut, looked up at the sky, carried a bamboo basket and went to the vegetable garden to prepare lunch.

Suddenly, he paused and continued picking vegetables. He just moved a few steps and pulled out a cabbage: "You're here, come out and meet me."

A brief moment of silence.

A woman wearing a bamboo hat and holding a sword appeared from behind the tree. She looked at the man quietly, and after a while she whispered: "Brother, the sect...is gone."

The man paused for a moment, said softly, "Yeah", shook off the dirt on his hands, got up and walked towards the house: "Master is gone too."

"Yeah." The woman looked at the lonely grave sadly.

Lighting a fire and cooking... The man moved very quickly. Three or four side dishes were placed on the table, as well as a pot of wine.

The two sat opposite each other. The woman pursed her lips and said softly: "No matter what, Master will never let go of the sect until his death. I want to go back..."

The man picked up the food and put it in his mouth, with a bit of ridicule on his face: "Go back now? Master and I went out to look for opportunities for healing and breakthrough.

Before I left, I specifically told you to stay in the sect and take care of the Tianjian Sect with your senior brother, but you went out for a walk in less than a year and never went back again. Is there any use in going back now?"

The woman became excited: "Didn't you never return home?"

"I was wrong too." The man nodded and admitted, raising his glass and drinking it down in one gulp.

The woman didn't answer, she was eating her food, and calmly told what she had heard. The man didn't interrupt during the process, but just listened quietly.

After a while, the wine was dried and the vegetables were cool.

The man looked at the drunk junior sister with a somewhat complicated expression on his face.

He picked up the woman and put her on the bed in the house. He went to the vegetable garden outside the house and knocked on the column gently. The force penetrated and the log shattered, revealing an ancient long sword.

"There is no reason to let junior sister take the lead." He put the woman's bamboo hat on her head, picked up the weapon and walked down the mountain slowly.

Zhenwuge Tang Yun, Yinlong Sect Song Qingfeng...

It is impossible for the two of them alone to bring down the Tianjian Sect, especially since they put such a big hat on the Tianjian Sect, so there should be a mole involved.

Who is the mole?

Lu Qingyuan or Mo Xu?

It doesn't matter.

Just find Tang Yun and ask...

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Longyang County.

Tang Yun brought Qiu Yuemiao back after a bloody battle, which really caused panic in the city.

However, after seeing that they were from Zhenwu Pavilion, the people's eyes gradually changed from fear to respect.

No matter how disdainful the sects and aristocratic families in this world are towards the imperial court and how often they are belittled by hawks and dogs, in the eyes of ordinary people, the warriors of the Zhenwu Pavilion are indeed worthy of respect.
Chapter completed!