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Chapter 19 One sword and twelve swords, helping Deacon Chen to be decent!
Bailing Mansion, Daliao City.

"Old Chen, the county honorable invites you to a banquet tonight."

The young guard bowed to salute, his eyes full of reverence.

I heard that this old Chen, who was originally a deacon of the outer sect, recently violated the sect's rules and was demoted here, but has not been granted an official position yet.

But after all, he is a person who has cultivated inner energy, and such a cultivation level is already one of the few in Daliao City.

It is said that the lord of the Bailing Mansion has already reported to the capital to ask for an official for Mr. Chen, and the appointment will be made within a month.

And asking for orders from the capital itself is just a formality, just to show the most basic respect of Yuhua Xianzong for the Great Zhou Dynasty!

"understood."

Chen Youyu sat in the room with a haughty expression and a cold tone.

The young guard bowed and retreated, thinking in his heart how to please the former deacon of the outer sect, so that he might be able to use the other party's connections to return to the mountain gate in the future.

At the beginning, he was a handyman disciple in Yuhua Xianzong for five years. When he was promoted to the outer sect, he was rejected by the deacon of the assessment, so he missed the immortal sect.

In the end, he had no choice but to take the "Basic Method of Henglian Foreign Kungfu" bestowed by Xianzong, leave the mountain gate with tears in his eyes, and come here to be an ordinary servant.

Now the only expectation in my heart is that every five years, Xianzong will give me a medicinal bath body training material, which can improve my progress in practicing horizontal and external exercises.

And he heard that these medicinal bath materials, within the gate of Xianzong Mountain, the disciples of the outer sect can receive three to five copies every month!

"Unbearable!"

Chen Youyu looked at the back of the other party and shook his head. He thought that this kid wasn't really good, but he wasn't too bad either. If he had been sensible back then, he would have already entered the outer door, so why did he end up here?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of a "sensible" handyman disciple back then.

When the handyman disciple was tidying up the courtyard of the deceased elder, he picked up a missing spirit stone from the pool.

That is the real spirit stone of quality, and it is quite precious to the elders of the inner sect!

Because the knowledge of the handyman disciple was too low, he only knew it was a treasure, but he didn't know what kind of treasure it was, and finally dedicated it to him, the deacon of the outer sect, only to obtain the qualification to enter the outer sect!

As a result, Li Zhengjing came with Yuan Zhengfeng's keepsake, and he was exempted from five years of handyman, and directly entered the outer door, disqualifying this qualification.

In desperation, Chen Youyu had no choice but to silence the handyman disciple, but he also remembered Li Zhengjing.

"Wait for another year and a half, after the wind has passed, the old man will be able to return to the mountain gate with this spirit stone and offer it to the Great Elder!"

"Damn it! This old man wanted to be a deacon of the outer sect for ten years, exchange meritorious deeds for spiritual pills, purify the body, and return to the peak level of inner qi."

"At that time, use this spirit stone to offer to the sect, in exchange for the cultivation method to promote the realm of 'Zhen Qi'!"

"Now we can only exchange spirit stones for the chance to return to the mountain gate!"

"It's all the fault of that damned Li Zhengjing! Cut off the way for this old man to practice in this life!"

Chen Youyu was angry in his heart, and there was also an invisible worry.

Li Zhengjing has already cultivated inner qi, so he will definitely find that the original internal energy nourishing viscera is incomplete. Once exposed, he will undoubtedly die!
I only hope that Chen Yang, a bastard who killed his father early, can really kill Li Zhengjing!
He thought this way, looked at this luxurious mansion, and suddenly whispered: "If you really cut off the road of cultivation, you can enjoy yourself in the mortal world, taste all the delicious food and wine, and sleep all over the beautiful men and women in the city. Good. But Li Zhengjing is not dead, this old man really can't swallow this..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw thick smoke rising from the surrounding area, white mist, and a pungent smell.

"Who's making a random fire outside?"

Chen Youyu cursed and went to open the door.

It's raining today, and this is obviously wet grass, after being barely ignited, billowing smoke rises!

He opened the door, and white smoke poured in!

What followed the white smoke was a cold light!
Chen Youyu's turbid pupils shrank suddenly, and he backed away suddenly!

But the sharp edge of the knife still sliced ​​open his chest and abdomen, oozing blood!
"Who is coming? Dare to attack and kill the old man?"

Chen Youyu was frightened and angry, and felt pain in his chest and abdomen. If he backed up a little slower, this knife would have ripped him open!
However, what responded to him was thick smoke blowing towards his face, and the light of a knife sweeping like a storm!
"Five Thunders Breaking Mountain Knife!"

"Are you from our sect?"

"Do you know that I am a member of the direct line of the Chen family?"

Chen Youyu remained silent in shock, and backed away one after another until he touched the wooden table in the room with his hands, then turned over and threw the wooden table out with all his strength to block the light of the knife.

With a flash of the knife, the wooden table was split in half!

And Chen Youyu's old bones rolled on the spot, and shrank in the corner in the thick smoke, panting unsteadily.

Seeing that he was also hidden in the thick smoke, he temporarily avoided the light of the knife and breathed a sigh of relief.

Until this moment, Chen Youyu stood up slowly, channeled his inner energy, spread it all over his body, the energy and blood surged, his skin was blue and purple, his muscles swelled, he seemed to be a foot taller, and his body looked extremely burly!

"You were sent by Chen Yang to silence you?"

Chen Youyu spoke in a deep voice, his voice was thick and thick, as if he was in his prime.

And at this moment, a familiar and hateful sneer sounded in the thick smoke.

"Chen Youyu, you have been safe in the sect of Xianshan for too long, without any vigilance. Facing the billowing smoke, you are so relaxed. Open the door for me?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the voice, and he said, "Do you think that outside the mountain gate is as safe as in the gate? I am here to send you to the grave today!"

"It's you!"

Chen Youyu's complexion changed slightly, and he was overjoyed immediately, and said with a smirk, "How dare you come here to die on your own initiative! This old man will help you!"

He moved quickly, towards the source of the sound, and rushed over!
He gathered his inner energy, channeled the coldness into his heart palm, and slapped hard forward!

He was confident that with this palm, he would be able to beat Li Zhengjing into mud on the spot!

With a serious tone, he said: "You are too young, even when the smoke is billowing, you dare to make a noise to reveal your position, so be smarter in your next life!"

He slapped it with his palm vigorously, lifted the thick smoke, and saw the front clearly.

There is a sharp edge ahead!
He slapped the blade with his palm!

Then half of the palm flew out, blood spattering!

"Deacon Chen really lived his age for nothing!"

Li Zhengjing slashed with his backhand again!

Chen Youyu's face was terrified, and he backed away again and again, not daring to take it hard!

And Li Zhengjing stabbed one after another, bullying him forward, beating him completely helpless, and shouted: "You are a member of the Chen clan, and you have been living in Xianzong all your life. How have you ever experienced life and death? Talk about killing people. Experience, you are not as good as me!"

When the voice fell, he slashed away with all his might!

Crack!

He seems to have cut something!
That was Chen Youyu's deacon token!

But at this moment, the light in the thick smoke was so dazzling that Li Zhengjing's eyes hurt sharply!

At this moment, he slapped the long knife away with a palm!

"I'm not as experienced as you, but the treasures of the Chen family can crush you to death!"

Chen Youyu held something in his mouth, and the light was blazing.

And he had already leaned forward, brought a chill to his heart, and patted Li Zhengjing!
His internal energy circulated all over his body, his muscles and bones were strong, and his figure was burly. This palm was as big as a cattail fan, covering almost Li Zhengjing's entire head!
In desperation, the long knife was too late to turn over, so Li Zhengjing had no choice but to abandon the long knife, using both hands to move his inner energy, his muscles and bones also swelled, and he lifted his hands up to block the palm!
But Chen Youyu's palm was so cold and powerful that he felt like he was holding an iceberg, his body sank under the weight, his knees bent down, and he was a little shorter out of thin air!
At this moment, the fight between the two abruptly changed the way, and began to compete!

"It seems that your internal qi cultivation has improved a lot recently, no wonder you dare to attack and kill this old man!"

Chen Youyu worked hard, pressed down, and said fiercely: "But no matter how fast you enter the realm, you will only step into the 'inner qi' for half a month, and you are still in the initial stage!"

"The old man has been in the realm of 'Inner Qi' for more than forty years, and he was in the upper realm of 'Inner Qi' in his early years!"

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the old man's body is aging, his qi and blood have weakened, his internal qi is not flowing smoothly, and his combat power is not as good as it used to be, but he is not something you can match!"

"Today, I will use 40 years of cultivation to let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

He shouted angrily, mobilizing all the energy in his body, under the palm of his hand, the chill condensed and almost turned into ice!
Li Zhengjing's expression was calm. Frost had already appeared on his palms, and he was almost frozen!

If it weren't for the extremely domineering internal energy cultivated by Hubao Leiyin's Prison Suppressing Kung Fu, perhaps his whole body would have been frozen at this moment, turning into an ice sculpture!
But even if his internal energy is domineering enough, Chen Youyu's accumulation of internal energy is too strong!

At this moment, amidst the thick smoke, a white bird flew over, as if to help!

"Chen old ghost, I will kill you today!"

Li Zhengjing suddenly shouted.

When Shiratori heard what he said, he knew what he was thinking, and immediately stopped and landed on the window sill.

Chen Youyu sneered: "With your little cultivation, this old man will crush you to death! Today, with the past 40 years of practice, this old man has put all his strength to crush you. Let's see how you can resist it!"

Li Zhengjing didn't respond, but his eyes became brighter.

When he saw the hanging bird, he already knew the way to break the game!

In an instant, his internal energy circulated, retracted [-]%, and attached to the chest, abdomen, throat, mouth and nose.

At this moment, in the dantian, there is only a wisp of inner energy left!
If only a tiny wisp of internal energy is enough to hurt someone!
But with a wisp of Dayan Cave's imaginary sword energy, it is enough to kill!
"go with!"

While Li Zhengjing was thinking, this ray of sword energy came out from the dantian, passed through the internal organs, rose through the chest, and reached the throat!

He opened his mouth suddenly, and breath came out!

The sword energy in his mouth passed through Chen Youyu's chest!
The lingering power of the sword energy continued, leaking from behind Chen Youyu, directly piercing through the roof tiles!
Chen Youyu's entire burly body was overturned, and he fell about ten feet away.

"This..." The hanging bird was startled, and thought, "Why does he also have supernatural powers? Could it be that he is not human?"

"A higher level of cultivation is just an advantage, not a sure win! There have never been no shortage of tall people in Jianghu who were stabbed to death by short people!"

Li Zhengjing stood up, he had bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he felt severe pain from his chest to his throat, as if on fire, and his internal organs were all involved, and his injuries were extremely serious.

Such an injury would be completely useless if placed on an ordinary "inner qi" practitioner!

But he still has the five-element fortune-telling ointment, and the injury of viscera is not a problem!

"Da Yan Cave's imaginary sword energy is just a ray, but it has such power?"

"It's no wonder that I used all my inner energy last night to refine the Dayan Cave Void Myriad Transformation Sword Qi. When I was about to use it in this way, I felt that I would kill myself first... It turned out to be too powerful!"

"But the power is too strong, so with only a 'ray' of sword energy, you can avoid hurting yourself, and you can surprise the opponent by surprise!"

"This type of sword energy will hurt yourself every time you use it, it can only be used as a way to save your life!"

Thinking of this, Li Zhengjing stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from his mouth and nose, took two steps forward, held back the severe pain, and bent down to pick up the knife.

However, Chen Youyu's internal energy had disappeared, his burly figure seemed to have shrunk, and he turned into a thin old man again, his breath was sluggish, and blood flowed horizontally.

He struggled to get up, but he vomited blood again and fell to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He never thought that he would be defeated, let alone that he would die in the hands of this young man!
He cultivated to the upper level of inner qi in his early years, how could he lose to a young boy who has only cultivated inner qi for half a month?

He thought of the breath that pierced him just now, and he felt throbbing and panicked.

"Is that a Taoism that can only be performed by a person in the realm of 'Zhen Qi'?"

In Chen Youyu's eyes, there was still panic, and he gasped and said, "With your cultivation, how is it possible to display Taoism?"

Li Zhengjing didn't reply, and continued to move forward, dragging the knife.

Chen Youyu struggled to retreat, and said in a trembling voice: "This old man is a direct descendant of the Chen clan. If you kill me today, the Law Enforcement Hall will definitely investigate. Afterwards, you can only be buried with this old man... If you leave now, this old man will just pretend that you have never seen me." Pass……"

Trembling, he took out the high-grade spirit stone from his bosom, threw it forward, and said: "This is a high-grade spirit stone, even the elders of the inner sect are desperate for it, I will give it to you, please spare my life ..."

"In the past six months, I know I've been sorry for you, but I'm just trying to please Elder Chen Zhu, and I really have no malice towards you!"

"By the way, the mastermind of the incomplete exercises you cultivated was inner disciple Chen Yang, who ordered me to ask Deacon Lin and the others to tamper with the exercises together!"

"I'm just a pawn, you can't kill me!"

"Don't come here!"

Chen Youyu yelled loudly, suddenly stood up, turned around and was about to climb over the window!
Scream!
Li Zhengjing threw the long knife forward, pierced him directly from behind, and exposed his chest!

He continued to move forward, holding the handle of the knife, drew it out, looked at Chen Youyu who was still twitching, stepped on his head, and said calmly: "No one can escape, just let Executive Chen take a step ahead... After half a year of entry, the disciple was fined twelve times without reason, and I will only pay you back twelve knives. If everyone is so familiar, the interest will be waived!"

He looked down at Chen Youyu, who was below him, and said calmly, "Deacon Chen, don't struggle, the disciple will leave you a whole body, so that you can save some face! But the number of holes in the body should not matter, and it won't affect the burial..."

After finishing speaking, he stabbed down again, and said softly, "Take a deep breath, it's normal to be a little dizzy, and you'll be fine soon."

(End of this chapter)