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Chapter 28: Murderous Intent Appears, Penglai Magic Sword

"Hey, sir, can you allow my three generations of grandparents and grandchildren to enter the temple to avoid the cold?"

The old man had a weather-beaten face, silver hair, and cloudy eyes. He was breathing heavily when he spoke.

At the back, although the woman was a little younger, her face was full of wrinkles caused by the wind and snow, and her body was shivering from the cold. Although the child's face was red, his eyes looked at him with some fear and timidity.

With a smile on his face, Zhou Yi said, "It's okay, old man, come in."

He turned and entered the temple and glanced at Wuqing. Wuqing immediately understood and looked at the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren. After a moment, he nodded to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi raised the corner of his mouth but didn't say anything.

"Come on, old man, the three of you sit by the fire, Yuyan, come over here and sit next to me."

Wang Yuyan moved her body, and the three of them sat in a row looking at the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren opposite them.

The old man quickly bowed and thanked her: "Thank you, young lady, thank you very much!"

"Come on, Lin'er, sit down and warm yourself by the fire."

As they spoke, the three of them took out the black steamed buns that were frozen hard from their pockets and roasted them on the fire.

Wang Yuyan seemed to be unable to bear it, so she stood up, took out two large pieces of cake and a few pastries from her bag and walked over.

He handed it to the old man: "Old man, eat this. The steamed buns won't be hot for a while. And this cake, give some to the child."

He glared at Wang Yuyan mercilessly, and Wang Yuyan glared back without showing any weakness. Zhou Yi straightened his body quickly to block the two people's eye contact.

"Thank you, Miss. Thank you. Young Master and Miss are all good people, good people!"

After taking the pancakes and pastries, the three of them immediately started eating with big mouthfuls.

Wang Yuyan smiled brightly: "Haha, eat more, if it's not enough, I have more."

"Oh, by the way, old man, where are you going in this heavy snowstorm?"

"Alas, we are from a nearby village. The child's father was working in the city and he is missing. The government notified us to claim the body."

Zhou Yi said lightly: "I'm sorry, I hope the old man will accept my condolences."

The old man showed a sad look on his face: "My son!"

As he said this, he began to cry silently. Just as Zhou Yi and the other two were sitting in a row, listening to the old man crying intently.

The old man suddenly felt weak, as if he had cried too much, and fell straight into the fire.

Zhou Yi quickly stood up to support him, but the next second, a cold light shot out from his sleeve.

clang!
Zhou Yi held the dagger between his fingers and looked at the old man helplessly.

"Hey, you said you couldn't just hold back, I haven't acted enough yet."

The old man's face changed, and the woman and child beside him jumped up instantly, and the sword light and hook instantly cut through the night sky.

"court death!"

With a low growl...

Plop, plop...

The three of them collapsed to the ground in disbelief, and the old man roared: "You are despicable, you actually poisoned me!"

"ah!"

Zhou Yi curled his lips and looked at the three people on the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth.

"mean?"

"Look at the three of you. You want to assassinate someone, but you have to do this. What's wrong with us poisoning you?"

"This saves time and effort, and it is not wasted effort."

"Alas, a peerless master once told me that when traveling in the martial arts world, the three types of people you need to be most careful of are the elderly, children, and women."

"Tell me, the three of you are all here. As assassins, you don't understand this principle and even dare to eat the food we give you. You are unqualified, unqualified!"

Turning his head to look at Wang Yuyan, Zhou Yi showed an admiring look.

"Not bad, Yuyan, you actually understood everything."

Wang Yuyan covered her mouth and chuckled: "Of course, I understand the look in Brother Yi and Sister Yayu's eyes."

"Although they didn't say hello to me, I am the most suitable person to attack them. I thought they didn't know that a young lady like me who is not very experienced in the world knows these things."

“Shameless, shameless!”

The three people on the ground widened their eyes. They could never have imagined that their elaborate disguises could be seen through so easily!

Moreover, this Wang Yuyan is completely different from the information reported!
Where is the little white rabbit that was promised to be young and inexperienced in the world?

He is so adaptable that he can even use his innocent appearance to deceive people!
Zhou Yi sat down, looked at the three people and said softly: "Tell me, were you sent by Murong Fu or An Shigeng?"

When they heard the three words "An Shigeng", their pupils shrank, and Zhou Yi understood instantly.

"Well, if it's An Shigeng, then it must be more than just the three of you. There should be others arriving soon."

"Tsk, they actually figured out our whereabouts. It seems that An Shigeng's power is not small." "Humph, Zhou Yi, you ruined Master An's plan, you will definitely die!"

As they spoke, the three of them moved their mouths, as if they had bitten something into pieces, and then spat it into the fire, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Zhou Yi sneered without even caring whether the three men were dead or alive. To him, these three men were worthless.

"I'll clean up the body."

He stood up and pointed a finger at each of the three people, and the sword finger instantly pierced their heads. He then picked up the three people and walked out of the mountain temple.

After throwing them into the snow and entering the mountain temple, Zhou Yi said lightly, "It seems that I won't be lonely on this journey."

"You guys take a good rest tonight, I'll keep watch."

Wang Yuyan said softly, "Brother Yi, you and Sister Yayu should rest. I will keep watch. You have been driving in the snow and wind these days. You must be cold and tired."

Patting Wang Yuyan on the shoulder, Zhou Yi smiled and said, "It's okay. Your brother Yi is in good health. You will know in the future."

"Okay, you guys take a good rest, I'll keep watch."

Without waiting for the two to resist, Zhou Yi put Wuqing into the quilt spread on the wooden board and looked at Wang Yuyan. Wang Yuyan turned her head away and refused to get up.

Tsk, do I have to be carried to my bed just to sleep?

Zhou Yi was also happy to see this happen. He smiled and picked up Wang Yuyan, whispering, "Don't make trouble. Go to sleep obediently."

As soon as she put it down, Wang Yuyan blushed and left a red lip print on Zhou Yi's face like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Humph!"

Wuqing’s eyes suddenly widened and he snorted coldly. Wang Yuyan, lying on the bed, glared back at him unwillingly!
"Hu Meizi!"

"If you have the guts, come and do one too!"

“Hey, hey, hey…”

Zhou Yi laughed, and the two of them immediately turned away and ignored each other.

He sat back by the fire, tearing the pancake and eating it in small bites. In the second half of the night, Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

The air became even colder.

In the void, there was a rustling sound like falling leaves, but to Zhou Yi's ears, it was the sound of feet stepping on the snow.

He glanced at the two people who were sleeping, then stood up and walked outside the temple. In an instant, the flying snow in the air seemed to be slowed down, and the next second, a murderous atmosphere instantly filled the air.

The flying snow carried sword energy, like long swords, whistling in the wind in an instant!

But there was not a single person to be seen in the snow!
Zhou Yi's brows furrowed. It seemed that An Shigeng had mobilized the group of illusion masters from Penglai.

He raised his hand and pressed towards the void. A terrifying palm force instantly overturned the flying snow, and the sword energy contained in it was directly dispersed by brute force!

The sky was filled with icy mist. With a flick of his sleeves, a violent wind blew away the snow within a three-foot radius.

The next moment, Zhou Yi was filled with murderous intent, and a chill covered all directions. He moved his foot, and the magic power in his body was like a surging river. In an instant, he kicked the ground!
boom!
There was a loud bang, and suddenly the snow on the ground shook, and the fluffy snowflakes were forcibly cleared away in an instant by this force of air, just like a cannonball explosion.

One meter ahead, the snowflakes did not move. A knife pierced through the wind and snow, but after being blocked by Zhou Yi, it disappeared in an instant.

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed it, suddenly tore it towards the void, turned around and kicked out sideways!

"Oh!"

A man in black appeared on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of scarlet blood. He grabbed a man's neck with his right hand and twisted it with his backhand as the man looked horrified.

Click!

"Penglai Illusion, humph, a mere trifle!"

With a sneer, Zhou Yi threw away the man in black in his hand and looked at the person on the ground. The person had a cold aura and a bulge on her chest. It seemed to be a woman.

"Why, did An Shigeng arrange for you rubbish to assassinate me?"

"Clap clap..."

"Zhou Yi, you're amazing! It seems that Master An's information is true. Your strength is enough to rank among the best in the world."

Three figures walked out from behind a big tree not far away, and a woman with an enchanting figure looked at Zhou Yi with a charming smile.

"Penglai Illusory Princess Liu Ruyan?"

Liu Ruyan asked in surprise, "Master Zhou, have you heard of my reputation?"

Zhou Yi chuckled: "No, but I still remember your two big white rabbits clearly when I saw them back then!"

"Come together quickly. It's the least you can do to disturb my sweet dreams in the middle of the night."

As he spoke, Zhou Yi yawned, stretched out his hand, and a stream of energy pierced directly through the forehead of the woman on the ground.

It just so happened that he had been with Wang Yuyan these few days and had made up for his knowledge of martial arts. Although Zhou Yi had only just started learning many of his skills, they were enough when driven by his magic power.

Huan Ji's eyes turned cold: "Humph, arrogant man!"

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)