Chapter Twenty-Four: Death to Those Who Stand in My Way

Yun Bingqing's body was weak, and she fell to her knees, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This is a spell created by her on a whim in the ruins, fusing the method used by the True Yuan and the Heart Method of the Zhen Sect, and it should not be able to be used in terms of her current transformation progress of the True Yuan.

But today, it just so happened that there was still a trace of heaven and earth aura left in a place like Erhai Lake, coupled with the rain showers, the water vapor was full, and she was in a mood under the turmoil of the True Yuan riot, so she barely used it, but after using it, it was extremely depleting to herself, and the spell did not have the scope and power it should have.

At this time, Yun Bingqing was already suffering from internal injuries, and the meridians in her body were painful as if they were torn, and she was almost out of breath from the pain.

It's just that there has always been a thought in her heart that supports her and supports her to stand up slowly.

"I'm going home!"

This is the only obsession in her heart right now.

The clouds have not dispersed, and the showers have not stopped.

Yun Bingqing forced himself to suppress the injury, and sealed the acupoint so that he would not lose blood anymore, and then jumped into the water, and actually flew rapidly on the surface of the water.

"Why hasn't there been any news yet?"

At the ferry port on the other side of the Erhai Lake, the old man with white hair was sitting in a makeshift rain pavilion, playing chess with a middle-aged man.

"Old Yuan, I have a hunch that the gang of roundups you sent to round up will return in vain." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Yuan Weiyang said noncommittally: "So what, even if they all die in the lake, the old man has a backhand, but he is just a woman, is it possible to escape from the net woven by the old man?" Besides, with Mr. Chen and you here, what's wrong with this time? ”

"I'm just a little worried, the celestial phenomena in this lake seem to be man-made, I'm afraid it didn't alarm any hidden senior?" Chen Luoyang's deep pupils stared at the rain clouds churning in the lake, and there was a faint hint of longing in his eyes.

The two of them also saw the sudden changes in the lake, but at this time, the lake was full of mist, and it was pouring rain, and the thousands of ice swords that fell all over the sky were not seen by anyone, and those who saw them had already sunk to the bottom of the lake and fed the fish.

Of course, it also includes the strong man who was unlucky and never carved out of the middle of the lake.

Suddenly, a group of Jianghu doormen on Yuan Weiyang's side pointed to the lake and exclaimed.

"Look! What is that? ”

"Looks like a person?"

"How can it be a person, how can there be such light skills in the entire rivers and lakes now, dragonflies and water are not like this, they can fly like birds on the Erhai Lake, are you afraid that the storyteller has read too much?"

"Could it be a water ghost?"

"Fart! You'd better say someone flew over! ”

"I lost? Is it really personal? Who is so terrifying? ”

"From the middle of the lake, is it ......?"

A group of people quickly argued with each other.

Yun Bingqing got closer and closer, and when the figure appeared, everyone was in an uproar!

"Tsing Yi holding an umbrella, it's really the remnant of the Cuiyan Pavilion."

"This woman's light skills are so amazing, could it be that all the people who rounded up her in the lake have been killed?"

"How is it possible, the nearly three hundred people who participated in the round-up, and so many famous masters, how could they be killed so quickly, it must be that this woman escaped by relying on this unparalleled light skill."

"It makes sense, it makes sense!"

Yuan Weiyang was very impatient when he heard everyone's words, and he had no intention of playing chess again, so he simply threw the chess pieces in his hand into the chess jar, snorted coldly, stood up with his sleeves brushed, and looked in the direction pointed by everyone.

I saw that Yun Bingqing, who flew over, was like a swallow, with one foot on the water surface like walking on the ground, and every time the royal qi jumped up, it was several feet away.

"Cui Yan Yu has such a master, how come he has never heard of it before?"

Yun Bingqing's posture made Yuan Weiyang a little moved.

"This woman seems to be injured a lot!" Chen Luoyang's eyes were like an eagle, and he could see at a glance that Yun Bingqing was forcibly pressing the injury.

"Light skills are so unique, it is definitely not the body method of Cuiyan Pavilion, she must have benefited somewhere!" Yuan Weiyang has been in Dali all his life, and he has also dealt with Cangshan Cuiyan Pavilion all his life, and he still knows the martial arts of Cuiyan Pavilion very well.

"Elder Mu, Elder Jiang, you lead people there, be careful not to hurt your life." Yuan Weiyang ordered two people from the crowd.

"Yes! Commander Yuan! The two old men who were named led a group of people to greet Yun Bingqing in the direction where he was flying, and dozens of people instantly occupied the place where Yun Bingqing was about to stay.

"Ling Xiao, you take Bai Yanjun to delay in case something happens." Yuan Weiyang commanded a white-armored young general again.

"Yes! Command! ”

"The lion fights the rabbit, and with all his strength, Yuan Lao is worthy of being the right-hand man of the king of Dali." Chen Luoyang also stood up and arched his hand towards Yuan Weiyang.

"Where, the old man wants to unload the burden, like Mr. Chen, after all, he has been in Dali for most of his life, how boring life is, the world is high and the sea is wide, the old man has long been yearning, and wants to look at it, but the king does not want to." Yuan Weiyang sighed with a smile.

"Hahahaha! Yuan Lao is the foundation of Dali, how can the king of Dali be willing to let you wander all over the world, like a lonely ghost like me, floating around without a fixed place. Chen Luoyang stroked his palms and laughed.

Yuan Weiyang waved his hand, poured another cup of tea for Chen Luoyang with his own hands, and said narrowly: "Mr. has a box of house deeds, and his family wealth is thousands. ”

"Hmm Yuan Lao is really a wonderful person, a wonderful person! Chen Luoyang smiled when he heard this.

"Today's business is over, why don't Mr. Chen stay in Dali for a few more days, and the old man will personally take Mr. Chen to Dali!" Yuan Weiyang struck while the iron was hot, wanting to take this opportunity to envelop the Tianbang swordsman in front of him.

"No, the master of the Central Plains Imperial Court will arrive in Dali in a few days, I am a little inconvenient here after all, Yuan Lao's kindness is ...... Not? ”

A few screams interrupted Chen Luoyang's words, and as far as the eye could see, Yun Bingqing was killing among the guests of the Dali royal family!

"Death to those who stand in my way."

Yun Bingqing said faintly, at this time, she had one person and one umbrella, like a fierce climb out of the lake, spreading her head in the rain and waterfall, slowly moving forward, her eyes were as cold as an abyss, and the bluffing people retreated again and again, not daring to directly attack her front.

At this time, the two leaders were already dead, but in a few moments, seven or eight corpses had fallen around.

Chen Luoyang frowned slightly, and was about to rush down to take down Yun Bingqing, but after seeing the neat Bai Yan army in front of Yun Bingqing, he still stopped this thought.

At this time, the crowd of doormen were still walking back with Yun Bingqing's footsteps, their eyes fluttering, as if they were waiting for someone to come out.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Yun Bingqing pulled out the umbrella sword, suddenly rushed out, his figure flickered in the rain, appeared in front of a person, the sword blade was raised, and the tip of the umbrella stabbed into his chest with a backhand, and then a dashing turn of the sword slashed a swordsman who rushed forward with a sword.

Reaching out to wipe the slippery on her face, Yun Bingqing couldn't figure out whether it was rain, blood or tears.

At this time, she just wants to kill all the people in front of her who stand in her way, and then.

Go home!