Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Thousand Years of Obsession 1

The rain, I don't know when it came to the earth, it kept flowing, and the heaven and the earth seemed to be submerged in an instant, and in the lightning and thunder, only the sound of the rain and everything colliding with each other remained. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The cold rain hit Tie Xuan's face, and he woke up slowly, shook his somewhat dizzy head, and looked around in a daze, everything was so quiet and peaceful.

Where am I?

You're awake.

Kindness?

A neutral voice suddenly sounded in Tie Xuan's ears, he didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly swept his eyes around, only to see a young man in black standing not far away, looking at him indifferently.

The rain soaked through the man's clothes, and his long black hair was sticky on his shoulders, but the young man didn't seem to care about all this, only a pair of cold eyes stared at him.

Looking at the strange young man in front of him, Tie Xuan couldn't help but feel a hint of danger approaching, but he still asked calmly on his face.

Crouching Tiger Village, Zhang Zhen. The young man said word by word, and his words were indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

What the?

Hearing this, Tie Xuan was shocked in his heart, and his dark eyes looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, as if he had seen a dead man crawling out of the grave.

At this moment, the rain hit his face, and the damp clothes with a chill penetrated his already painful wounds, but it could not take his eyes off the person in front of him.

Tie Xuan's mind was messy, he didn't understand why this person suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, could it be that he and Tie Fan had formed an alliance to deal with him?

Wait, what did Tie Xuan think of, didn't the warrior who shot the Yuan-breaking arrow just want to kill himself. Although he didn't know why the other party wanted to deal with him, but now that he seemed to have an explanation, it should be related to Zhang Zhen in front of him, after all, such a person could not be Tie Fan's subordinate.

It's a surprise, right, but to be honest, Tie Xuan, you have brought me more surprises, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe it. The corners of the young man's mouth suddenly showed a hint of a smile, and he said lightly.

To be honest, if he hadn't just seen that scene, I'm afraid that he would have rushed over now. But that's fine, if he didn't happen to see the scene of Tie Xuan's might, how could he be sure that Tie Xuan had exactly what he wanted.

Are you here to kill me?" After a short period of surprise, Tie Xuan had already calmed down and said indifferently.

He didn't understand why these people were dealing with him, but one chase after another, to be honest, Tie Xuan's heart was really a little tired. Death has become liberation for him now, but living is a burden, a heavy burden.

Yes, but before killing you, shouldn't you explain a thing or two about the secrets hidden in you? Zhang Zhen squinted his eyes and said, his eyes were full of fire, he really wanted to get the almost anti-heaven power that Tie Xuan had just exerted.

He definitely had reason to believe that it was the technique that Tie Yun left to his heirs, otherwise how could a martial artist in the Body Forging Realm suppress the warrior to fight, seeing is believing. Originally, it was just a guess, but now that he has evidence, the beautiful imagination in his mind can't help but be a little more complete, he is really looking forward to the moment when the family will be revitalized in the future, and he will become the most powerful existence in the past generations, there is no one.

Hahaha, cough, cough... Hearing this, Tie Xuan suddenly raised his head and laughed, but he didn't want to affect the wound all of a sudden, so he couldn't stop coughing.

He really didn't expect that after Tie Fan, there would be people who believed that he had the secret book left by his father, for the father he had never met, at this moment he really wanted to burst into a foul language, you guy is dead and uneasy, leaving a mess of bad debts, let someone wipe your ass.

After a while, Tie Xuan gradually stopped coughing, at this time, his face was as white as paper, there was no blood, and his breath was even more likely, as if the candle in the wind would be extinguished at any time.

Looks like you're badly injured. Looking at the dying Tie Xuan, Zhang Zhen said lightly, with a hint of sympathy in his indifferent eyes.

He suddenly felt that he was not too cruel, this young man was ignorant of the world, and he was new to the red dust, but he was hunted down again and again because of his father's cheats, but he was innocent.

It's just that in the next moment, he hid the kindness of such a woman, and his father taught him since he was a child that if he wants to achieve great things, the kindness of a woman is the most important, and to be a man is to be ruthless.

Why should a dying person care whether his wounds are serious or not? Tie Xuan said indifferently, his eyes were as black as ink, without any impurities.

That's a good thing, so do you say it yourself or let me do it for you?" Zhang Zhen grinned at the corner of his mouth and said with a cold smile.

What do you want to know from me, and if you want to ask my father for the secret book, don't waste your efforts. Tie Xuan said lightly, although he knew that the other party would not believe the truth, what could he do.

It's just that he really doesn't understand, why these people seem to have lost their minds and believe that he has such a ridiculous thing as a secret book, is the world so ignorant?

Oh, so you're going to try my hand at it. Zhang Zhen's eyes sank, his water chestnut face was full of gloom, he really didn't expect Tie Xuan to be so hard-mouthed at this moment.

You do it, just move quickly, otherwise you won't have a chance when someone comes. Tie Xuan said with a smile at the corner of his eyes, he still had a trace of expectation in his heart, hoping that Jiang Hua's seniors would come soon. As for Master Mo, he estimated that it was too late, and he didn't have any more extravagant hopes.

Hahaha, you are waiting for the white-clothed Xiushi Jiang Hua, if this is the case, I advise you to give up. Zhang Zhen suddenly laughed. He thought that the other party still had some hole cards, and he didn't want to be a trouble that he had already solved, so when he thought about it, he really felt that he was quite prescient.

Listen to the meaning of your words, Senior Jiang Hua, could it be that he has already been poisoned by you? Tie Xuan looked at Zhang Zhen with wide eyes and asked, at this moment, he really didn't want to believe that an innocent person died to protect himself, but he didn't have to ask Jiang Hua to rush to save him.

However, Tie Xuan's suspicious eyes fell on Zhang Zhen's eyes, but it meant something else, so he planned to dash Tie Xuan's hopes, only in this way would he honestly explain the location of the cheats.

Yes, the praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, after the two of them fight, although Jiang Hua is skilled, but unfortunately there is still one person in the forest. Zhang Zhen said unhurriedly.

It seems that you have made a yellow finch, but unfortunately, my cicada may not be able to satisfy your appetite. Tie Xuan said lightly, with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, and the last glimmer of light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

It's not that he's given up hope, but that he feels that his life really seems to have hurt a lot of people, and at this moment he has an urge to die.

Yes, if you don't say it, how do you know if you can satisfy me, Tie Xuan, the matter has come to this point, you have no way out, be smarter, I will let you die happily. Otherwise, with the hatred between our two villages, you should imagine what kind of means I will use to torture you. Zhang Zhen carried his hands behind his back, letting the rain come to the pavement, and followed the good path.

Tie Xuan had no interest in answering Zhang Zhen's words, and at this time, he stretched out his hand and staggered towards the black tooth who was not far from him.

Hmph, if you want to die, you have to ask me if I agree. Seeing Tie Xuan's movements, Zhang Zhen's heart moved, and he immediately understood what he meant, and immediately said angrily.

Immediately, he walked in front of Tie Xuan, flew up and kicked Tie Xuan's back, and Tie Xuan immediately rolled on the muddy ground like a ball falling down the stairs.

After Tie Xuan spit out the bruise in his mouth, his eyes were gradually blurred, but looking at the black fang that was close at hand, he didn't know where he got the strength, and squirmed again and crawled forward.

There was only one thought left in his heart, even if he died, he couldn't die without dignity.

Look for death. Seeing this, Zhang Zhen was even more angry, and he was about to step forward again as soon as his feet moved.

Suddenly, at this moment, the jade pendant on Tie Xuan's chest was full of green light, and the light was dazzling, and Zhang Zhen's eyes were suddenly pierced a little unable to open.

At the same moment, above the sky, suddenly the sound of wind and thunder was loud, the electric light flickered non-stop, and the green light broke through the thick dark clouds with an indomitable momentum and rushed towards the sky, and the whole sky was suddenly illuminated with snow and bright, and the world was full of green.

When the green light gradually dissipated, before Zhang Zhen could make a move, a voice like thunder suddenly sounded in his ears.

Eight hundred years, eight hundred years, my Tie Lan's sword technique can finally reappear in the world.

Its voice is arrogant, its voice is overwhelming, its voice is vicissitudes, and it suddenly spreads throughout the entire Jiulian Mountain with the will to shock the sky.

In the heavy rain, under the light of snowy lightning, a fifteen-year-old black-clothed young man, standing tall as a pine, looking up to the sky, his eyes like lightning, and holding a three-foot blade as black as ink in his hand.