Chapter 209: Returning to the Door

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During this period, it was Youli who was always taking care of him, and even Wu Ling secretly sighed that Youli, a woman who doesn't like words and is as cold as frost, is extremely careful, she is not anyone, no matter who comes to see Liu Zhengyu, she must be by her side, and what Liu Zhengyu eats and uses must be checked by her.

In the early morning of that day, perhaps he had not gone out to ventilate, Liu Zhengyu secretly exercised his strength, his injuries had improved, and his physical strength had recovered, he stood up gently and put on his coat.

Youli was lying at the door, it seemed that he was sleeping very soundly, Liu Zhengyu took a look, picked up the blanket on the bed, walked out gently, and when he passed Youli, he gently covered the blanket on his body, and the person crossed over.

Liu Zhengyu hadn't taken a few steps before Youli opened his eyes.

"Where are you going?"

"Thank you for taking care of me these days, I'll go out for a walk, or you can go to bed and rest for a while. ”

Youli stood up, threw the red carpet on his body to the bed, and walked in front of Liu Zhengyu.

"Let me follow you, to keep you safe, as long as I have a breath, I will never let anyone hurt you in the slightest. ”

Liu Zhengyu looked at Youli, Youli also looked at him, the two looked at each other, but in his eyes, he couldn't see any expression on Youli's face, and couldn't help but sigh that the cold Mo who had only met once was not only mysterious, but also always felt that he had infinite abilities.

"Anyway, I still want to thank you. ”

In the bamboo forest in the distance, a figure flutters and dances, the illusory sword without a sword head in his hand plays a set of mysterious illusory swordsmanship, the valley shakes for it, the leaves are scattered, the sword light soars to the sky, exuding colorful light, and the bamboo forest draws beautiful pictures.

Liu Zhengyu heard the sound and left, and Youli followed.

Wu Ling is brightly dressed today, his figure is constantly flashing, his long hair is fluttering, Liu Zhengyu is there by this mysterious sword**, even the cultivation is more superb than Wu Ling, and there is a trace of admiration on his cold face.

Martial Spirit soon Liu Zhengyu and the two of them, the illusory sword swayed in bursts, and quickly put the sword in his waist.

"Look at your complexion, your injuries should have healed, and your physical strength has also recovered. Wu Ling smiled.

"Thank you for taking care of you for a few days. ”

Wu Ling's smile deepened, and his gaze looked at Youli.

"Yours is taking good care of you. ”

Youli still looked indifferent and stood aside without speaking.

Liu Zhengyu glanced at Youli, changed the topic and said Martial Spirit, I have recovered now, and I can start practicing sword with you. ”

Wu Ling sighed.

"I'm afraid not yet?"

Liu Zhengyu was shocked.

"Up?"

"Come to the lobby after breakfast. After saying Wu Ling, he didn't say anything more and left directly.

When Liu Zhengyu and Youli came to the lobby, the room was already full of people, Wu Ling was sitting in the middle, Mu Feng and Deng Bo were standing behind them, and there were more than a dozen people from the Holy Martial Sect on both sides, and a few old people, women and children standing in the middle of the hall, which seemed incompatible with the anger here.

"Liu Zhengyu see the master of the martial arts. Liu Zhengyu clasped his hands into fists, although he had called each other's names directly in private these days, but he still had to give the other party face in this scene.

Wu Ling changed his words and smiles in the past, and said solemnly Liu Zhengyu is not from our sect, and he killed Changping and Zhiyuan in my sect, no matter which is right or wrong, the deceased is the greatest, are you willing to accept the punishment?"

As soon as these words came out, the old people, women and children in the hall immediately cried, and at the same time looked at Liu Zhengyu with hatred in their eyes.

Liu Zhengyu must be the family of the deceased, although it is out of self-defense, but after all, it is natural to kill the other party in the boundary of other people's land, and it is natural to be punished.

"I am willing to be punished by everything. ”

Wu Ling continued to say that he should have given an explanation to the doorman, and put Liu Zhengyu in capital punishment, but he was the noble person who was designated by the ancestor to grant the illusory sword technique and the illusory sword, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, and now I will give you a hundred sticks of living blood, and you can complain. ”

"Willing to be punished. Liu Zhengyu thought that he would suffer a lot, but he didn't expect it to be only a hundred sticks, and he secretly thought that the punishment was a little light.

However, this time, he guessed wrong, the blood stick is a magic weapon left by the ancestors of the Holy Martial Sect, and it is also one of the current torture tools of the Holy Martial Sect, and it is also the heaviest punishment of the Holy Martial Sect in addition to being in capital punishment.

Youli's mouth moved slightly, she wanted to say it but couldn't say it, Liu Zhengyu glanced at her with a smile.

"It's okay, if you do something wrong, you should be punished, I can still afford a hundred sticks. ”

At this time, Deng Bo behind Wu Ling stepped forward.

"Take the blood stick, and Mu Feng will personally enforce the law. ”

An imperceptible smile appeared on Mu Feng's mouth, and after a while, the two walked up to Mu Feng with a stick and handed him the stick.

Liu Zhengyu looked at the stick, and suddenly felt so familiar, yes, he did know it, this was the same as his immortal stick, exactly the same, and it was also the magic weapon left by Wu Zu back then.

"The execution began. Dunber shouted.

Liu Zhengyu lay directly on the ground, and Mu Feng walked in front of him with a big stick.

"One, twenty thirty. A man counted loudly on the side.

It's only thirty sticks, Liu Zhengyu only thought it was wrong before, the hot pain behind his back, no matter how he used his true qi to protect his body, the blood stick was regarded as nothing.

"Thirty-one forty-three. ”

Liu Zhengyu gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't stop wailing in pain, and he couldn't bear to look at Youli on the side.

"Forty-four-five-eighteen. ”

Mu Feng vented his hatred out in one go, every stick exerted the strength of his whole body, and he laughed secretly in his heart, if Liu Zhengyu could be beaten to death like this, it would definitely be what he wanted to see.

"Fifty-nine, sixty-seven. ”

Liu Zhengyu's clothes behind his back were all broken, and his blood stained his entire back, and Wu Ling also looked away, hoping to leave quickly.

"Sixty-eight seventy-five. ”

Liu Zhengyu couldn't bear the huge pain, didn't wail anymore, and passed out directly, Mu Feng hit him twice, and then the other party was already unconscious.

"Come, bring a basin of water. ”

The audience was shocked, all eyes were staring at Mu Feng, don't he want to do it?

A basin of water was poured on Liu Zhengyu's head, Liu Zhengyu began to feel a little conscious again, his eyes were glazed, and the heart-rending pain made him keep whispering, Mu Feng smiled, continued to use all his strength, and started fighting.

"Seventy-eight eighty-four. ”

Liu Zhengyu couldn't help but faint in pain again.

"Come, bring another basin of water. ”

"Enough. Youli couldn't stand it anymore, walked directly in front of Liu Zhengyu, and kicked Mu Feng out of the way with one kick, of course, although she couldn't get used to Mu Feng's behavior, she didn't kill her, or Mu Feng's cultivation of the Second Tribulation would have been killed by her long ago.

"Bold. Dunber exclaimed.

"It's not that Liu Zhengyu is willing to be punished, even the entire people of your Holy Martial Sect can't help him. Youli picked up Liu Zhengyu and was about to leave.

"What a proud woman who doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

Deng Bo's aged body suddenly rose into the air and rushed straight away, his palms suddenly stretched out, and the two palms went away.

Youli turned around beautifully, hugged Liu Zhengyu, and the person also spun up, splitting a strong wind with one palm and converging with his palm wind.

Youli instantly felt an invisible aura approaching, and when he encountered a powerful opponent, he immediately put Liu Zhengyu on the ground and met it with both hands.

If it had been placed ten years ago, Deng Bo would naturally not have put the woman in black in front of him in his eyes, but time has passed, and with old age, his physical strength has decreased a lot, even if he wants to defeat him, it is not easy.

The battle between the two was in full swing, and their bodies continued to rotate in the lobby, and finally the two of them were in the air with four palms, intertwined in one place, frozen there, and no one dared to slack off.

In the lobby, everyone showed a nervous look on their faces, all the people of the Holy Martial Sect were ready to fight, Wu Ling wanted to stop, but he was afraid that if Deng Bo took his hands, the indifferent Youli would hurt his old man.

Liu Zhengyu, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, saw the scene in front of him, and tried his best, but his voice was still extremely weak.

Yu Li stopped. ”

Youli hesitated for a moment, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he closed his palm in front of Liu Zhengyu.

Deng Bo was not so agile, seeing that the other party suddenly retracted his strength, he raised his palms and hit the wall directly in front of the gate, only to hear a muffled sound, the wall collapsed, and he also stood in front of Wu Ling, his face was clearly covered with beads of sweat.

"I am willing to continue to accept the unfinished punishment. Liu Zhengyu said with a faint breath.

Wu Ling nodded, she also knew that Liu Zhengyu killed Changping and Zhiyuan out of self-defense, but there was no way, for the sake of the Holy Martial Sect, in order to be able to give an explanation to the families of the two, as the master of the Holy Martial Sect, she had to do so.

Look at Mu Feng again, although Youli didn't have the opportunity to kill, but that kick was definitely not light, he was being supported by two people, and it was obviously impossible for him to enforce the law again.

Wu Ling then summoned a person to continue enforcing the law.

"Eighty-five hundred. ”

The strength of the person summoned was obviously not as strong as Mu Feng, and the speed was much faster than Mu Feng, even so, Liu Zhengyu was still dying by the last fifteen sticks, and fainted again.

"The execution is over. Dumber wiped the beads of sweat from his face.

Youli's originally cold face became even more angry, glanced at everyone around him, picked up the sleeping Liu Zhengyu and left the lobby.