Volume 1 Chapter 56: Intercept and Kill
"Do you want to hear more exciting news? Treat me to a meal, and I'll tell you the story of Nangong Shengnu and Yunxiao Sword in detail. It's definitely worth it!" said Da Han, looking at everyone.
"Come on, who would believe you? Last time you ordered over a hundred yuan worth of mid-range pu'er tea and mountain delicacies, just to hear some worthless news..."
Everyone was shocked and sighed endlessly.
"No way, this time I'll just have a little less, at most I won't drink that Lian Shen tea." The big man said as soon as he heard.
"Tell me about Qingzhou's affairs and the Yun family matters behind Yun Yijian's back. I'll take care of your food and drink!"
Yun Yijian said in a cold voice.
"Is this true?" The big Han looked at Yun Yijian with a heavy face, and asked hastily. To know that the Lian Shen tea is worth 100 middle-grade Mo Jing Shi, it has a great effect on the cultivation of the divine soul. Although the effect is good, it's not something that these scattered cultivators can afford.
"Alright, Xiao Er, give that fellow Daoist over there a pot of Lian Shen tea, and add some for me on this side as well." Yun Tie Jian took out two hundred pieces of Mai Jing Shi and said in a low voice.
Although this teahouse is called a teahouse, as long as you have money, there's nothing you can't order. Yun Yijian's extravagance shocked everyone, and all eyes were fixed on him.
"Alright, little brother, I'll tell you everything. Since you want to know, I'll definitely speak the truth and not hold anything back!" The big man hastily said, afraid that Yun Che would change his mind. "My information comes from the Record of the Martial World, it's absolutely guaranteed to be true."
"Come on, spit it out!"
Everyone sees someone being made a scapegoat, it's strange if there's no news about it.
"This thing started three years ago, I heard that the Southern Palace Holy Girl and Princess Nasa of the Imperial Family went to Qingzhou to find the Crown Prince of the Imperial Family. In Qingzhou, they met Yun Yijian, saw that Yun Yijian's talent was not bad, so he wanted to take him as a follower. What happened in between is unclear, but that fool actually disagreed, and Nan Gong Qilüe left alone." Da Han lightly sipped a mouthful of tea, suddenly excited.
"To get straight to the point, I just want to know what happened after Yun Yijian's death!" Yun Yijian said with a low voice, closing his eyes to repair his injuries after taking a sip of Lingshen tea.
"Cough, okay, little brother actually knows about this too. Speaking of which, the direct disciple of Yunhai Sacred Land, Xiao Yan, took advantage of the great battle between Yun Yiqian and the genius of Zixiao City, Xiao Qin, to launch a sneak attack and kill Yun Yiqian, enraging Lu Yunfei who was in Qingzhou at the time. However, Lu Yunfei's arch-nemesis, Lou Aotian, was also present on the scene, so Lu Yunfei only gave Xiao Yan a verbal warning before leaving. As soon as Lou Aotian left, Xiao Yan went crazy and almost destroyed Zixiao City, massacring many members of the Yun family."
The great Han said at this moment, as if he were personally on the scene, and even made a few gestures.
Xiao Yan!
Yun Yijian suddenly opened his eyes, like a sharp sword piercing through the window, gazing at Zhongzhou, and wished to rush into the void immediately.
"Haha, something unexpected happened. Xiao Qin not only didn't thank Xiao Yan, but also stopped Xiao Yan's massacre and had a huge battle with him. The rumors say that the battle was earth-shattering, and the Purple Cloud City was almost destroyed. Unfortunately, Xiao Qin was no match for him and retreated in defeat. Xiao Yan was also severely injured and escaped back to the Yunhai Sacred Grounds. Xiao Qin became famous overnight, and his name has been heard everywhere over the past three years. Rumor has it that his cultivation is not much inferior to that of the sacred sons and daughters of the Sacred Grounds."
Dahan finished speaking and looked at Yun Yijian with a gaze similar to offering treasure.
"Can you tell me where the few remaining people from the Yun family are?" Yun Yijian asked calmly.
"Now who still cares about that small family, I just heard that Yun Yijian has a sister who was taken away by Nan Gong Qilan, and the others disappeared into the crowd..." Da Han laughed.
Yun Yijian nodded and replenished some energy before walking out of the teahouse and entering a nearby inn.
"Alas, in this vast and confusing world, my mother's case is still unresolved, and the Yun family has disappeared again. Where should I go and what should I do?" Yun Tiesuo sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyebrows tightly furrowed.
After changing into a new set of clothes and washing up, Yun Yijian's mood gradually calmed down, and he began to cultivate.
A large amount of mid-grade crystal was absorbed, leaving a mess of debris behind. It wasn't until the second day that Yun Yijian felt his internal energy replenished once more and finally stopped.
"First go to Void Road and kill Xiao Ye, then talk!" Yun Yijian's hatred for Xiao Ye had reached an extreme.
Out of the inn, Yun Yijian walked on foot to the South City Gate. Once out of the South City Gate, the sky was high and birds could fly freely.
With a heart like an arrow and steps as swift as flight, they were out of the South City Gate in the blink of an eye.
The shockwave spreads out, like a great roc soaring high, rolling up sand and rocks towards the clouds.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, with a view of thousands of miles. The atmosphere of the great wilderness fills the air, and the heavens and earth are upside down. Towering trees that pierce the sky have risen above the clouds, while a dark eagle rushes past behind me, disappearing from sight in an instant.
"Huh?"
Yun Yijian felt that there was a deep mountain in front of him, full of murderous intent, with a solemn and murderous aura covering the sky and earth, as if someone wanted to intercept and kill him.
"Who?"
Yun Yijian let out a loud whoop, grasping his sword and standing tall, staring at the deep mountains that he had to pass through.
Deep in the mountains, valleys and gorges stretch far and wide, with steep cliffs and precipitous peaks. Strange beasts howl and scream, unknown wild animals make earth-shaking sounds, terrifying beyond compare.
"What a cautious little kid, unexpectedly having such a good treasure like Shen Yun Chi, it's worth our waiting for one night, today's job is worthwhile."
Killing intent soared, more than a dozen figures emerged from the depths and rushed into the sky, not only blocking the way forward, but also surrounding the path they had taken to get there.
Thirteen powerful cultivators of the Refining God stage, all familiar faces.
"It was you guys all along." Yun Yijian said calmly as he looked at everyone.
These thirteen people were the ones who drank tea in the teahouse yesterday, and the big Han who sold information was also among them. They would go to the teahouse every day to drink tea and look for fat sheep. Yun Yijian was not the first one, and he definitely couldn't be ranked among the top hundred. They would kill hundreds of people every year.
"Not bad, you still have some memory, leave the Zhenyun Wing behind, and then leave your Qiankun Fortune Bag behind, and then you can roll away." The big man's face was ferocious, he stepped forward and pressed down with his palm.
Yun Yijian dodged to one side, avoiding the attack. His vital energy shot up into the sky, shaking the heavens.
"Ah, still dare to hide? Today you won't be able to escape!"
With a loud shout, Da Han employed his pulse technique, and the dozen or so people around him immediately swung their large hands without any courtesy, covering the sky and earth, not giving Yun Chen Sword a chance to counterattack.
"Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh..."
Yun Yijian transformed into a bolt of lightning and descended directly, dodging the terrifying attack. The thirteen attacks from the Lian Shen strongmen collided with each other, causing a massive shockwave that shattered the space at the center. The thirteen individuals were also blown away, their hair disheveled, their faces filled with rage.
"Damn it, he's too fast, surround him and narrow down his activity range."
The Han snorted coldly and said.
In an instant, the heavens and earth cracked and split, sword energy rampaged wildly.
Yun Yijian coldly laughed, pointing a finger at the Great Han. That one finger was as fast as lightning, shattering the void, disregarding the constraints of time, and tearing apart his opponent's defense.
Everyone was stunned, such speed, such an attack, absolutely worthy of being a direct disciple of the Sacred Land. The pulse of Da Han was pressed down by Yun Tian Sword, and as long as he exerted force, he would become a completely useless person.
"Don't... Please spare me, sir! I'll leave all the treasures to you..." The big man's legs trembled and he could hardly control his body.
"Oh? What treasure do you have to buy your life?" Yun Ti Jian said calmly.
"I have two stalks of Starlight Grass! And a thousand pieces of mid-grade Pulse Crystals! Three pieces of top-grade Pulse Crystals! As long as you spare my life, I guarantee to hand them over with both hands!" The big man hastily said.
"Stargrass? You think you have Stargrass?" Yun Yijian sneered, Stargrass being the main medicinal herb of the Broken Sect's Dan, worth a fortune, with a single stem selling for over a thousand top-grade Pulse Crystals. How could such a small thief possibly possess it?
"Ah... don't kill me, I really do have it, I snatched it from someone else's hands, it's in my Qiankun Fudai! As long as you promise not to kill me, I'll give it all to you!" The big man shouted loudly. At this point, as long as they didn't die in battle, they would at least have several hundred years of carefree life to squander, so how could they be willing to die like this?
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, not knowing whether to escape or gang up and beat Cloud Yijian, but they didn't even need to consider it. The opponent's speed was so fast that even the boss couldn't dodge it, let alone themselves.
"Hand over all your Qiankun Fortune Bags, and I'll spare your lives. Otherwise, with your speed, you're nothing to me!" Yun Xie Jian said coldly.

