Chapter 20: The Old Man Who Is Disabled

The moon was bright, Zhang Yanyun listened to Zhou Chuxue's words, silent, although he was still reluctant in his heart, he didn't say anything more, but there was still some warmth.

He is a sensitive person, from Zhou Chuxue's words just now, he sensed that she really wanted to help him figure out the little demon's affairs, so he was grateful to her, but the ruling house was a place that he really couldn't go, so he had a look of embarrassment on his face, but in any case, he already knew that Zhou Chuxue would not change his words, so he would not say anything more.

It is not far from Xiyang City to Duanyang City, but it will take three or two days, and maybe things will take a turn for the better.

Zhang Yanyun thought so, and the tiredness hit his heart again, and his eyelids couldn't hold on, so he wanted to sleep.

It was late at night, the fog in the forest began to fill, the temperature was a little low, and suddenly the wind blew and the fire swayed slightly.

The wind blew Zhou Chuxue's hair, she frowned slightly and looked up.

Under the moonlight, a rickety figure slowly walked out of the woods, he was missing a leg, and he was on crutches.

Zhou Chuxue stood up suddenly, her cold hairs stood upside down, she squinted at the old man, and felt that her body was cooling down little by little.

Not only her, but as the old man approached, the temperature of the entire space began to drop, and the bonfire gradually dimmed.

Zhang Yanyun opened his tired eyes and saw the unknown old man, and his face changed: "Teacher, senior sister...... Who is he?"

Zhou Chuxue was silent, holding the Snow Moon Sword tightly with her left hand, trembling slightly.

The old man stopped ten meters away from the two of them and slowly raised his head.

There was not much gray hair left, but the cold light from those cloudy eyes made people feel like falling into an ice cellar, and their bodies were stiff and unable to move at all.

The old man didn't speak, his right hand gently inserted the crutch into the ground, and with a slight twist at the top, he pulled out a pitch-black sword from the crutch, and the old man stood on the ground with one foot like that, but he didn't move like an iron tower, and the killing intent was slowly released.

"Quick, run away......" Zhang Yanyun hissed, he turned his head to look at Zhou Chuxue, but saw that Zhou Chuxue had no intention of running away at all.

Zhou Chuxue shook her head lightly and said, "I can't escape...... The gap between me and him, just like you and me. ”

Zhang Yanyun was stunned, after the previous battle, he probably knew that Zhou Chuxue's realm should be at the Heavenly Level, three great realms different from himself, a person who had never cultivated, if the old man's realm was three levels higher than Zhou Chuxue......

"Enter, enter the Holy Realm?"

Zhou Chuxue shook her head again: "It's not that calculated, it's not so exaggerated, it's just a master." ”

Zhang Yanyun didn't feel comforted at all in his heart, he stared at Zhou Chuxue's face, his face was shocked, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Just a master...... It's just a ...... Only......

Whether it is a master or a saint, there is no difference between the two of them! Just like for a beggar, what is the difference between a million and ten million, they can kill him anyway!

However, if a cultivator of the master realm kills himself, he shouldn't even feel pain, right......?

Looking at the entire continent, most people can only wander in the human level for a lifetime, but anyone who can cultivate to the heavenly level must be a top powerhouse in a remote town like Dongjiang Town, and can be admired by everyone, above the heavenly level is the master, and at this level, it can be said that he is a master, and there must be a place for him in the twenty-three provinces of the Eastern Zhou Kingdom, as long as he does not break the law, it can be said that he will enjoy endless glory and wealth in his life.

Such a master...... How could he be like the old man in front of him, looking so down-and-out, and running out to kill people!

"I didn't expect that even the famous old man who was disabled wanted my life. Zhou Chuxue looked at the old man and said in a deep voice, "Chuxue's life is worth more than I thought." ”

The old man spoke slowly, there were not many teeth left, and they were all yellow and black, which made people's hearts palpitate, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Princess Qingzhao's head is not a small amount of money. ”

"Old man, although the power that can send you cannot be underestimated, can it compete with the imperial court?" Zhou Chuxue's voice was even colder, "If you kill me today, can you be safe and sound?"

"I don't bother the princess about this matter. The old man raised his sword, "As long as I can kill you, the old man's life will naturally be guaranteed." ”

The black sword in the hand of the old man began to rise black smoke, and it was slowly about to wrap his withered body, and the black that was darker than the night rolled out.

At the beginning of the week, Xue snorted coldly, the autumn leaves instantly manifested, the snow moon cicadas chirped, and the wings danced!

Even in the face of the Heavenly Remnant Old Man who was far stronger than himself, Zhou Chuxue still chose to strike first, and the Snow Moon Sword drew an arc in the air and stabbed straight away!

Zhang Yanyun looked at the back that drifted away, and his heart was shocked.

One is the strength of the shocked and disabled old man, but more of it is the identity of the shock and Zhou Chuxue.

She's a princess, she's a princess!!

Today, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty has only one princess, this princess is gifted and intelligent, born in the first snow nineteen years ago, the meaning is excellent, Emperor Jingwu then named it Chuxue, and the Hanging Court Sect took the clear and bright meaning to give it a clear light.

However, there are many people in the world who only know Princess Qingzhao but do not know the full name of the princess, and Zhang Yanyun is one of them.

Zhang Yanyun never expected that he would be alone with the only princess of the dignified Eastern Zhou Kingdom for so long!! how many high-ranking officials would he envy to death if he said this? I'm afraid that just spitting can drown Zhang Yanyun to death.

But it's an honor to be honored, at this time, the princess of Qingzhao is going to die, and he probably can't escape.

Since the old man dared to call Zhou Chuxue's title, it was naturally impossible for the two of them to leave alive.

And a master-level powerhouse doesn't seem to have a reason to miss.

"Bang!"

It's just a face, Zhou Chuxue didn't even touch the old man, he was hit by the black mist wrapped in front of the old man, and the powerful wing-folding sword technique was instantly broken, and Zhou Chuxue flew out heavily.

The gap is so big that the old man doesn't even have to move a step!

"After three years of practice, I can comprehend the Folding Wing Dance, and Princess Qingzhao is really talented and intelligent. The old man said hoarsely, "But it's a pity, princess, your butterfly will fold its wings here today." ”

Zhou Chuxue's seriously injured body smashed on the ground, vomiting blood in her mouth, breaking a few bones on her body, and her meridians were injured, and she fell into a coma directly.

The old man of the Heavenly Remnant carried the sword, his face was expressionless, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhou Chuxue's chest.

If this sword is shot, Zhou Chuxue will really die.

"Stop!" Zhang Yanyun didn't know where he got the courage, and he had already shouted before he could react.

"Huh?" "The old man looked at Zhang Yanyun for the first time, in his eyes, there had indeed never been an uncultivator, "Don't worry, little baby, after killing the princess, it will be your turn, and you can be a companion with Princess Qingzhao on the Huangquan Road, I guess you can't ask for it." ”

"Stop! No, don't kill her!" Zhang Yanyun hissed, he desperately crawled towards Zhou Chuxue, this time the difference in strength was too big, no matter what strategy would not be useful.

However, he still owes Zhou Chuxue twice, even if he can't save her, he will die in front of her!

Zhang Yanyun is timid, but at this moment he has forgotten everything, he only thinks of one thing, that is, he desperately protects Zhou Chuxue.

Even though...... It can only be delayed for a second or two.

"Ignorance!" the old man sneered, and with a slight wave of his hand, the black sword was wrapped in black mist and pierced Zhou Chuxue's chest.

"Stop !!"

Zhang Yanyun's eyes were red, and he used his last strength to jump high and stop between Zhou Chuxue and the black sword!

"Poof!"

The black sword passed through his body, but he was also deflected by his body, and finally nailed him to the ground!