Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 596 Can I Draw More Talismans?
After listening to Zhai Rong's words, Sang Xiaoman was silent for a long time before raising his head.

Immediately, she jumped forward and floated lightly towards the platform.

"Miss, don't be impulsive."

Seeing this, Zhai Rong's heart tightened, and he quickly chased after him. He was afraid that Sang Xiaoman would be impulsive and go directly to revenge on Ma Yu.

But to his surprise, Sang Xiaoman just walked up to "Chu Cheng" and stopped.

"In the middle of the competition, outsiders are not allowed to enter."

The elder of the ancestral hall stopped Sang Xiaoman who wanted to keep approaching.

"I have something to tell Elder Chu."

Sang Xiaoman's expression was not very good-looking.

"Please talk after the competition is over."

The elders of the ancestral hall still stopped Sang Xiaoman.

At this time, Chu Cheng also stopped his hand grinding ink, stood up and walked towards Sang Xiaoman.

"Miss, what's the matter?"

Chu Cheng looked at Sang Xiaoman with some doubts.

"We admit defeat in this game."

Sang Xiaoman looked at Chu Cheng, then said seriously.

"Admit defeat?"

Chu Cheng suddenly realized, and then said with a smile:

"Miss, don't worry, even if you lose, I can help you consume some of Ma Yu's soul."

"No, this is the Qianren True Fire Talisman. If you lose, you will die. I can't let you die!"

Sang Xiaoman said with some emotional fluctuations.

After all, the person closest to her died under this talisman, and her mind has long been shadowed by it.

"We admit defeat in this round, Elder Chu withdrew, and I will replace you in the next round."

She turned her head resolutely and looked at the elders of the ancestral hall beside her.

"Xiao Man, it's a little unreasonable for you to do this. The competition has already started, and he is not willing to admit defeat. How can there be any reason to quit halfway?"

Before the elder could speak, Ma Yu's mocking voice came over.

I saw that he and Sang Wuyin had already walked over.

If he heard this voice on weekdays, Sang Xiaoman might not have any reaction, but at this moment, when he thought that his mother might have been murdered by this person back then, the resentment in his heart welled up.

"Let me ask you, did you start the fire in my house ten years ago?"

She ignored Ma Yu's question and asked instead.

Ma Yu was taken aback when he heard the words, his face obviously changed, but he quickly calmed down, then looked at Sang Xiaoman with a sneer and said:

"Niece Xiaoman, speak with evidence and don't spout blood."

"This Qianren True Fire Talisman has been destroyed for decades, where did you get it from?"

Sang Xiaoman's tone became more and more cold.

"Even if I have learned the real fire talisman decades ago? You still can't prove that I set the fire."

Ma Yu said with an innocent face.

Even Sang Xiaoman, who had calmed down a lot in recent years, was turned pale by Ma Yu's anger at this moment.

"And I heard that when I was with your mother, she died in love with her old friend, but you actually wanted to frame me on my head."

Ma Yu deliberately provoked Sang Xiaoman and said.

"shameless!"

Sang Xiaoman was really angry now. After his mother died, some people deliberately released such rumors in order to slander her mother's reputation and hinder Sang Buluan's investigation.

Moreover, Ma Yu's words had implicitly indicated that he was indeed the one who did what happened back then.

But Sang Xiaoman had nothing to do with him.

"Miss, calm down, don't fall for his tricks."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhai Rong felt that he was pressing Sang Xiaoman's shoulder.

After "Chu Cheng" heard these words, he roughly understood why Sang Xiaoman was so angry.

"In the middle of the competition, if the irrelevant person waits to dodge at the same speed, if you don't dodge again, this round will be invalidated."

The elder of the ancestral hall glanced at them impatiently.

"Niece Xiaoman, this round you either admit defeat, or go back and stay honestly, don't embarrass yourself here."

Sang Wuyin smiled at Sang Xiaoman with a sarcasm on his face, then gave Ma Yu a warning, got up and went back to the shore of Jingxin Lake.

"You should think about it. If you admit defeat halfway, you will directly dismantle this talisman in the next round."

The elder of the ancestral hall looked at Sang Xiaoman with a cold voice.

"I think……"

"Leave it to me."

As soon as Sang Xiaoman opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Chu Cheng.

"You can not!"

Without waiting for the elder of the ancestral hall to speak, Sang Xiaoman immediately vetoed it.

"Always let me try."

Chu Cheng looked at Sang Xiaoman with a smile.

Sang Xiaoman was about to speak, but suddenly felt a huge spiritual power, towering in front of her like a mountain, the huge oppressive feeling made her speechless for a while.

"three……"

She almost blurted it out, but fortunately she reacted in time and didn't say it.

"Miss, don't worry, I'm stronger than you think."

Chu Cheng still smiled.

After discovering that the other party's soul state had reached Sanji, Sang Xiaoman was relieved.

When the soul has reached this level, even if the understanding of talismans is poor, it is still no problem to save one's life.

"Since Mr. Chu is so persistent, I can't say anything more."

She glanced expressionlessly at Chu Cheng in front of her.

"Are you settled?"

The elders of the ancestral hall urged again.

"It's settled, I will dismantle this talisman."

Chu Cheng replied.

Hearing that the elders of the ancestral hall nodded, then glanced at Sang Xiaoman and Zhai Lao:
"Then you guys leave quickly, don't delay the competition."

When he was about to leave, Sang Xiaoman suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Chu Cheng, saying:

"Old Chu, if possible, please let him die more painfully."

Before Chu Cheng could reply, Ma Yu, who heard this not far away, suddenly sneered contemptuously:
"I don't know how to live or die, I don't know what to say."

Chu Cheng glanced at Ma Yu first, then turned his head to look at Sang Xiaoman, then nodded with a smile and said:
"no problem."

He answered very naturally, without any scruples or lack of self-confidence, as if he was agreeing to a very simple matter.

Hearing his answer, Sang Xiaoman showed a long-lost smile on his face, and his face, which was already as white as jade, became brighter at this moment.

Chu Cheng's answer made her extremely relieved.

"Anyone can say big things, but don't beg me for mercy when you are about to die."

Ma Yu, who was standing not far away, said with a livid face.

As Sang Xiaoman and Zhai Rong left Qiyuetai, the interrupted competition began again.

Chu Cheng ignored Ma Yu's sarcastic remarks, went straight to the desk and sat down again, and then continued to study ink.

It's just that while he was grinding the ink, he took three pieces of talisman paper from the table with his other hand, and laid them out neatly one by one.

Seeing that the elder from the ancestral hall was still there, he asked again:
"Excuse me, can I draw a few more talismans?"

The elder of the ancestral hall looked at Chu Cheng strangely, then nodded and said:
"As long as it is drawn within the specified time, there is no limit to the number of talismans."

(End of this chapter)