Chapter Thirty-Three: Regicide

  Zhang Yu Fan looked at Jin Ping Er, who had not seen her for several days and was radiant with a divine glow. Unlike ordinary women, she was charming and captivating even without makeup. He said, "Wife, you're so foolish! How could you have accepted his jade ruler like that? In the end, it led to both of them suffering losses. What can be done about it? With your usual fighting skills, this guy shouldn't be your match!"

  Jin Bier looked at him with a glance, her eyebrows and eyes flashing with precision, and she actually used the charming heart technique again, shouting "Lao---Gong---" in a coquettish tone.

  Zhang Yufan only felt a wave of numbness in his bones, but his mind was still clear. He secretly cursed: "When will you stop playing this!"

  "You're not as fierce as I thought, today you let this fake gentleman beat you so badly, it seems you're also all bark and no bite!"

  Zhang Yu Fan heard this, and there was a hint of disdain in his words. His martial arts skills were already lost, and he was originally unhappy in his heart. He said angrily: "You don't even ask your husband what happened to him? Otherwise, how could a small Li Xun be my opponent? The conversation turned back, this guy's injuries are more severe than mine!"

  Jin Bier naturally saw the bruises on Li Xun's face, and if she had to choose between him and a monster, she would rather choose the monster than get close to Li Xun.

  Two people were flirting on this side, and Li Xun was even more annoyed, swinging his jade ruler to attack immediately. The previous move made the two people realize that their opponent's skills were profound, and it wouldn't work if they came hard. Jin Ping'er's figure was like a spiritual snake, with a sharp purple awn blade that was cunning and changing. In an instant, she avoided this move and counterattacked with a cold air, Li Xun dodged, easily avoiding it, but when he went to look for the two people again, they were nowhere to be seen.

  "How detestable!" Li Xun cursed loudly and rushed forward in pursuit.

  At this time, a white figure suddenly appeared behind him and slowly said, "Li Shixiong, where are you going?"

  Li Xun turned around to see that it was actually Lu Xueqi, and his heart couldn't help but surge with excitement. This was someone he had always dreamed of meeting! Today, he had also heard that Lu Xueqi had fainted on the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, and his heart was filled with anxiety. Just then, Qin Wuyan secretly informed him to find a place to meet, which led to the scene earlier.

  Every time I see Lu Xueqi Li Xun, I feel a kind of inexplicable tension, my heart beats fast, and all I can say is: "I heard you were injured, so I was worried and came over to take a look!"

  Shan Xia Zi Meng and Bai Meng were in a flurry of activity, their momentum shaking the heavens. On the small bamboo peak, Lu Xue Qi was the first to think that Zhang Yu Fan had gotten into trouble. Perhaps it was because his face made him hard to abandon, she couldn't bear for him to suffer any harm. She drew her sword and flew down the mountain. The scene from earlier was still fresh in her eyes - Zhang Yu Fan falling into Jin Ping Er's hands was far better than falling into Li Xun's hands. Jin Ping Er was cunning and unpredictable, originally not a match for Li Xun, but she knew how to gauge the situation. After all, this was the Qing Yun Small Bamboo Peak, where a fierce battle was unfolding. If they were to attract other righteous figures, wouldn't that be a great enemy? She found an opening and quickly escaped with Zhang Yu Fan. Li Xun wanted to give chase, but Lu Xue Qi wouldn't let him have his way, so she appeared on the scene.

  Lu Xueqi looked at Li Xun, not believing that this arrogant person would give up the great opportunity to kill the beast and gain fame, and instead came to Xiaozhu Peak just to visit her. It was more likely that he had ulterior motives, and coldly said: "The battle is not over yet, but you've come here to see me!"

  Li Xun's body shook, and he was naturally afraid of Lu Xueqi's questioning. He quickly composed himself and said: "Actually... actually I'm tracking down the remnants of the Demon Cult, Jinping'er!"

  Lu Xueqi didn't look at him either, saying: "Is that so!" After a long while, thinking that Jin Ping'er must have already taken Zhang Yufan far away by now, she said: "They've already left, why haven't you gone yet?"

  Li Xun smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Lu Shimei!" But in his heart, he was thinking viciously, "Lu Xueqi, you're clearly stalling for time. Sooner or later, you'll find out about my methods, and sooner or later, you'll be mine to control." He turned around and left.

  Lu Xueqi watched the back of Li Xun as he walked away, and she had another thought in her mind. Why did Li Xun come? The master of Daoxuan Sect was seriously injured and it was unknown when he would recover. The destruction of the Zhuxian Sword was related to the fate of Qingyun, and if Huixiang Valley was harboring evil intentions, who could deal with Yun Yiluo's Taoism?

  "Zhang Yufan, this is all I can do!" With that said, he turned around and walked towards Xiaozhu Peak.

  Under the Azure Cloud Mountain, Cao Miao Village.

  The current Caomiao Village is now a ruin, the beast demon is rampant in the Central Plains, some of which only have ruins that have not been trampled, such a dead atmosphere, who would come here?

  "Zhang Yu Fan!" Jin Ping'er sat down on a stone step and suddenly shouted.

  Zhang Yu Fan chuckled and said: "What's up, my wife? Should I help you undress?"

  Jin Ping'er's slender waist twisted slightly, her charming smile and captivating charm intoxicating to the bone. "Want it? Come quickly, old man, I can't wait any longer!" As she spoke, she reached out and disheveled her clothes in front of her chest, revealing a glimpse of her fair and delicate bosom.

  Unknowingly, Zhang Yufan had already been enchanted by her, only feeling his blood boiling with desire, swallowing all rationality, and slowly walking towards Jin Ping'er.

  "Husband, come quickly..." Jin Pinger continued to say, but her hands had already stopped rubbing the clothes.

  Zhang Yufan panted heavily, slowly approaching. Jin Ping'er stood up, using her slender and smooth hands to slowly touch Zhang Yufan's chest, then his face, and finally his earlobe. Suddenly she cursed: "You damned ghost, from now on you're not allowed to call me those two words again!" As she spoke, she fiercely pinched Zhang Yufan's earlobe.

  Zhang Yufan was shocked and felt as if his ears were being cut by a knife. He shouted in pain: "You damned monster, let go! Let go!"

  Jin Bier's furious expression grasped Zhang Yu Fan's ear, pulling him to spin around in circles twice before finally releasing her hand with a satisfied smile: "This is the lesson for your shallowness!"

  Zhang Yufan only felt stars in front of his eyes, his head was a bit dizzy, and he sat on the ground with a thud, saying: "You take advantage of others' difficulties, what kind of hero are you!"

  Jin Bier laughed loudly and said with a smile: "We are originally weak women, can't be considered heroes!"

  Zhang Yu Fan sneered and retorted: "There are many weak women in the world, even if we count to the last one, it won't be you, Jin Ping Er!"

  Jin Ping'er adjusted her clothes, this person still attaches great importance to dressing, then walked around Zhang Yufan in a circle, and suddenly said: "Do you know? Guili also told me the same thing, I think you're getting more and more like him!"

  Zhang Yufan rubbed her ears hard and complained: "So I was always just a substitute for Zhang Xiaofan in your heart!"

  "Calling you a substitute is being too kind to you!"

  Zhang Yu Fan sneered and said, "Then you'd better give me a discount. I'll still call you wife, and you can continue to call me husband. Even Lu Xue Qi has agreed to let me call her Xue Qi!"

  Suddenly a flying sword broke through the air in the sky, Jin Bao'er suddenly raised his head, and a yellow light shot straight over from Tongtian Peak.

  Zhang Yu Fan looked up at the sky, this person's swordsmanship speed was incredibly fast, who among the high-ranking cultivators in the Qingyun would be able to achieve such a feat?

  He was thinking this way when Jin Bao'er suddenly shouted "Not good!" and grabbed his shoulder, quickly pulling him aside. Just then, a loud explosion sounded, and an incredibly powerful force blasted out of the spot where Zhang Yu Fan had just been sitting, creating a deep pit over three feet deep. The two people were shocked at how precise the attack was from mid-air.

  Jin Ping'er looked at Zhang Yu Fan and asked in confusion, "Are you tired of living? Why provoke Shui Yue, that old woman!"

  Zhang Yufan was shocked, and they had caught up so quickly. Following the direction of Jinpinger's finger, the one flying rapidly in the distant sky was indeed Shuǐ Yuè. Just after Wan Jianyi died, this old nun didn't even say a word of farewell, no wonder nobody wanted her.

  Jin Bier pulled his hem and shouted: "What are you still dazing about, hurry up and run!"

  Zhang Yufan understood, spread his legs and followed Jin Pinger as he ran.

  In mid-air, Master Shuǐ Yuè's eyes were cold and icy. The killing intent that had not been stirred for thirty years was now even more intense. The yellow light emanating from his fingertips fell down, causing sand and rocks to fly wildly on the ground.

  Zhang Yufan only felt the rumbling thunder behind him, one strike after another, getting closer and closer. When he turned to look again, Jin Ping'er's figure had disappeared. With her disappearance, the thunder behind him also suddenly stopped. Turning his head back, he saw two beams of purple and yellow light entwined in a fierce battle in mid-air.

  Zhang Yufan was greatly shocked and thought secretly: Ah, Jinpinger, how can she be a match for the great Master Shuimeng?

  As expected, it didn't take a few rounds for Jinpinger to make a mistake. She was tapped on the shoulder by Shuǐ Yuè Dàshī and let out a loud cry as she almost fell from mid-air. Zhāng Yǔfán was so anxious that he couldn't help but kept circling around on the ground.

  "Aren't you leaving yet? Do you want to die together?" Jin Bao'er's voice came from mid-air.

  Zhang Yu Fan stared at the empty air, two cold and hot auras merged and separated again, Jin Ping Er struggled to support a few more moves, but he had no strength to fight back.

  Shuǐ Yuè Dà Shī almost vented all his resentment, one move followed another, Jīn Píng Er couldn't withstand it and fell from mid-air. Zhāng Yǔ Fán was shocked and immediately ran towards her falling direction. The distance wasn't too far, but the huge impact wasn't something he could bear. As soon as he made contact with Jīn Píng Er's body, Zhāng Yǔ Fán's legs softened and both of them fell to the ground simultaneously.

  "Are you okay?!" Zhang Yufan gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, pushing away the golden bottle on top of him, asking "Wife, are you okay?!"

  It was a long time before Jin Bao'er calmed down and said, "With you backing me up, what's there to be afraid of!"

  Zhang Yufan glanced at him and suddenly let out a sly laugh, saying: "Then can you move your chest away? It's pressing down on me and I'm having trouble breathing."

  Jin Bier immediately gave Zhang Yufan a crisp slap in the face.

  In the distance, a person wearing a blue Taoist robe slowly descended from the air. Who else could it be besides Master Shuǐ Yuè? At this moment, Shuǐ Yuè's eyes were red-rimmed, his face deathly pale, and he looked like a completely different person from the calm and composed little Zhū Fēng, the first seat of the Bamboo Peak.

  Zhang Yu Fan finally had the opportunity to speak, and hastily said: "Master Shui Yue, please don't misunderstand me. I'm not Gui Li. If you want revenge, you should find the right target."

  But Master Shuizhuyue thought this was Zhang Yufan's delaying tactic and, without saying a word, destroyed his sword and attacked the two people.