After Zhao Deren drew his sword, those disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect also seemed to have been promised, and they pulled out their long swords one after another, and for a while, the entire ruined temple was full of cold light.

Eyes on the enemy as they gradually emerge with murderous intent.

The person who came was none other than Chen Yuan.

After coming out of Qingzhou City, he followed the traces given by Jiang He, and chased all the way to Changshan Mansion, and at great speed, he didn't even use two days.

And so we arrived.

His eyes were glowing with blue, it was the Heavenly Eye Pupil Technique that was opening, and his habit was like this, usually most of the time he would open the Heavenly Eye first and sweep it.

See if you have the children of luck you need.

Fortunately, this time it was the right one, his guess was not wrong, these remnants of the Qingyun Sword Sect really have guys with good luck!

Step by step into the broken temple, Chen Yuan's true face was also revealed in front of everyone.

"Chen Yuan !!"

A disciple glanced up and down at the visitor, and suddenly exclaimed.

Chen Yuan's portrait had been seen by most of the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, and with their unforgettable memory, they couldn't forget it at all.

The man in front of him, wearing a black robe and carrying a long knife, with a grim face, wasn't it Chen Yuan?

As soon as the word "Chen Yuan" came out, the entire ruined temple fell into an eerie silence, and the only sound was the heavier breathing of the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

They looked at Chen Yuan and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, their eyes full of horror.

It's as if the person who came was a demon from the abyss and hell.

No....

To them, Chen Yuan was a demon from the abyss.

People from the outside world didn't know whose hands the sect master and ancestor died in, but they all knew very well under Xiao Qingmu's narration that these were all related to Chen Yuan!

Even the previous release of Chen Yuan and the death of the ancestor of the Yun family, Qingyun Sword Sect Qingyunzi, was secretly spread by them, but unfortunately no one believed it.

Zhao Deren's hand holding the sword couldn't stop trembling, it seemed that it would fall in the next moment, he was really a little too frightened, in his perception.

Chen Yuan's aura on the opposite side was as unfathomable as the sect master.

Unbeatable!

This is what he thinks ....

Xiao Qingmu was not even willing to give him a Dan talisman, how could he deal with the famous Chen Yuan with his strength? You must know that even Gu Hao, Wu Zongxian and others died in his hands.

Those elite disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect had also died at his hands outside Qingzhou City a few months ago.

Fighting him is no different from looking for death.

Chen Yuan's gaze was fixed on Zhao Deren's body, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

In his eyes, it was Zhao Deren who exuded the light of cyan luck.

In the middle of the Xuanxuan period....

It's just ants.

"What about Xiao Qingmu?"

Chen Yuan spoke slowly, and his cold voice resounded in everyone's hearts.

Those disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect looked at each other, none of them spoke, although they were afraid of Chen Yuan, they never put down the sword in their hands, and still drew their swords to each other.

There was also a deep blood feud between them and Chen Yuan, when the Qingyun Sword Sect was destroyed before, those who besieged and shared the strength of the Qingyun Sword Sect's territory killed their families.

Chen Yuan also has a share of these accounts.

"Bell..."

A long sword fell to the ground.

The eyes of those Qingyun Sword Sect disciples instantly condensed on Zhao Deren's body, and their eyes were full of disbelief, he was the first to surrender?

Zhao Deren abandoned the sword in his hand, knelt in front of Chen Yuan with a 'bang', ignored the disdainful gaze of those disciples, and said with a sneer:

"The villain is willing to reveal Xiao Qingmu's whereabouts, and only asks Lord Chen to spare my dog's life..."

"Shut up!"

"Villain."

"Where is your guts?"

"We are really blind, and we actually recommended you to be a senior brother!"

A shout came out of the mouths of those disciples.

Zhao Deren's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he turned his head and said coldly:

"Those who know the times are Junjie, don't you want to die?"

"My sword cultivator, why are you afraid of death?"

"Zhao Deren, have you forgotten that the Zhao family was destroyed before? The real culprit is Chen Yuan, you actually knelt down towards him, are you worthy of your parents, brothers, and family sects? ”

"Not bad."

"In vain of our trust, you actually knelt down to Thief Chen, and forgot that you kept saying that you wanted to take us to revenge?" Those disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect rebuked Zhao Deren impassionedly.

The corners of Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Cannibalism....

This kind of drama he likes to watch the most.

Zhao Deren snorted coldly: "A group of wastes looking for death, can't you see the truth now?" It was Xiao Qingmu who pitted us,

Do you want me to die for her? ”

Yes, from the moment Chen Yuan appeared, Zhao Deren thought about the connection the most in addition to fear, and then he almost figured it out as soon as he connected it.

Why did Xiao Qingmu leave suddenly?

Why did they wait three days?

Why let them not leave?

It was to make them the target to attract Chen Yuan's attention, and she changed her appearance and left quietly!

So, he abandoned the sword, so he... I want to live.

Of course, the most fundamental willingness is that he doesn't feel that he is the opponent of a strong person like the first in the hidden dragon list, there is only a dead end to resist, and there may be a glimmer of life if he surrenders.

Stay alive, don't shudder!

When those Qingyun Sword Sect disciples heard this, their faces instantly turned pale, as if they had been drained of their spirit at once, this sentence was undoubtedly the most effective thing to defeat the defense line in their hearts.

"No way, you're lying to us!"

Some people covered their heads with their hands, some scolded sharply, and some people still looked at Chen Yuan with hatred on their faces, wanting to do something to Chen Yuan.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Chen Yuan chuckled twice and said to Zhao Deren:

"It's really a brotherly relationship, yes, it's a pity, I don't have much interest in watching it and killing them."

Zhao Deren looked up at Chen Yuan and hurriedly said:

"That.... Can Master Chen get around my life? ”

"Of course...."

Chen Yuan smiled.

Hearing this, Zhao Deren was instantly overjoyed and said loudly:

"Thank you, Lord Chen, for your kindness!"

After saying that, a person jumped up from the ground, summoned with one hand, and the long sword that had fallen to the ground before was instantly sucked into his hand, and the sword pointed at the former junior disciples and said softly:

"Lord Chen's cultivation is the world, and your revenge will be avenged in the next life."

"Kill this disloyal and unfilial thief."

Someone snorted and stabbed at Zhao Deren with a sword, but unfortunately his cultivation was still too weak, and the sword qi he slashed out was casually destroyed by Zhao Deren, and then the sword qi was instantly shrouded in the broken temple.

In a short period of time, except for Zhao Deren, who was still standing in the broken temple, it was Chen Yuan, and the rest of the Qingyun remnants were lying on the ground.

Including the two juniors who served him before.

They wanted to curry favor with Zhao Deren in order to seek more resources, but under the deep hatred of the sea of blood, they would not surrender at all, even if they died, they would also have the face to see the ancestors of the sect and family under Jiuquan.

On the ground, the red blood gathered into a watery pool, and the thick bloody qi gradually began to emanate, and soon filled the entire ruined temple.

Zhao Deren looked down at a junior disciple who used to admire him very much, and said in a low voice:

"Don't blame me, I just want to live."

The man on the ground was foaming with blood in his mouth, but his eyes were full of mockery, a silent contempt, but he didn't care, and glanced at him.

Then, a sword aura slashed off his head.

With a breath of turbidity, Zhao Deren turned around and squeezed out a smile on his face:

"My lord, these damned remnants of Qingyun are dead."

"Yes, now we can talk about Xiao Qingmu's whereabouts." Chen Yuan praised him.

"Did you really spare my life?"

Zhao Deren couldn't help but say.

"Chen has always been true to his word."

"Yes, yes, the adult's reputation is spread all over the world, and the villain naturally believes it, it's just...."Zhao Deren squeezed a smile on his face.

"Say it."

Chen Yuan ruthlessly interrupted Zhao Deren's next compliment.

Pursing his lips, Zhao Deren's eyes flashed and he said in a low voice:

"Xiao Qingmu this cheap woman went to the capital, she said..."

Zhao Deren retold all the words that Xiao Qingmu had said before to Chen Yuan word for word, making him frown when he heard it, and felt that this woman was really a little clever.

She had already noticed that someone had discovered their whereabouts, and they were all targeted, just to cover her from here.

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Chen Yuan's gaze narrowed slightly, and he took a deep breath.

A deep murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

This woman must die!

Raising his head, Chen Yuan stared at Zhao Deren and said lightly:

"Anything missing?"

"No... Nope. ”

Being stared at by Chen Yuan's eyes, Zhao Deren's heart instantly shook, and he felt a bad feeling, but he didn't dare to lie at this moment.

Because he knew his answer, Chen Yuan must be dissatisfied.

Can....

He really didn't know Xiao Qingmu's specific whereabouts, the other party had been ambiguous, only saying that he was looking for a nobleman, but who the noble person was, no matter how he knocked on the side, Xiao Qingmu didn't reveal it.

As for deceiving Chen Yuan, he had this idea in his heart, but after weighing it, he still decided to confess, in case Chen Yuan took him with him to find Xiao Qingmu,

Wouldn't you end up dying miserably?

Chen Yuan nodded, and the next moment, a terrifying momentum immediately enveloped Zhao Deren's body, and the other party's figure was instantly suffocated, and he just wanted to move.

A hand grabbed him directly by the neck and pinched it so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Zhao Deren's body seemed to be pressed against a mountain, with a look of horror on his face, and begged for mercy:

"Chen.... Lord Chen... You said.... Said.... Spare me.... One life. ”

"What Chen promised, what does it matter to me Chen Yuan?" Chen Yuan stared at him expressionlessly and continued:

"If you have grievances, go down there to find Xiao Yunsheng, don't worry, it won't be long before Xiao Qingmu will come to you."

"Click."

With a soft sound, the vitality on Zhao Deren's body began to gradually disappear, his bright eyes gradually lost their light, and his head lost its support point, slightly low.

But there was still a hint of unwillingness on his face.

From the moment the other party had the luck, he was already destined to die, without any exceptions.

The blue light in his eyes flickered, and a cyan light slowly poured out of Zhao Deren's body like a swimming dragon, and quickly surged into Chen Yuan's mind.

In the depths of his consciousness, the altar of luck slowly turned, and a new guide poured into his heart.

"The October 31 market opened, and there was a wind in the north city of Changshan. The beggar's torn clothes seem to be expensive, and a wisp of yin and yang is hidden in Pei! ”

Opening his eyes, Chen Yuan bowed slightly.

Fortunately, this time the place of opportunity is not far away, it is in Changshan Mansion City, just wait for tomorrow, it is said that the time when he came is indeed very coincidental, tomorrow is October 31.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in his heart, if he killed Zhao Deren again tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, would the guidance of this opportunity also change?

It's a pity that there is no if, and there are no special circumstances, he will not leave Zhao Deren's life until tomorrow.

With a sigh of relief, looking at the corpses on the ground, Chen Yuan turned around and left directly, and a flash of fire instantly burned in the ruined temple, and it was extremely bright in the dark night from a distance.

This trip was worth it, he found the son of luck he needed, and the only pity was that Xiao Qingmu ran away in advance.

It's going to take his energy to find it....

But at the same time, he was also curious, would the next time he see Xiao Qingmu, she would still be able to provide him with a son of luck? If so, is stocking feasible?

This thought flashed away, Chen Yuan shook his head and chuckled, what was he thinking?

It is absolutely undesirable to have such thoughts.

Enemy, it's better to die.

......

......

After the ruined temple was completely burned to ashes, Chen Yuan left from here and headed in the direction of Changshan Mansion City, where he was going to get his chance treasure.

I hope to increase my cultivation.

Although his strength has improved rapidly, Chen Yuan still wants to be faster, who would think that his strength is strong? In this world, everything is false,

Only strength is real!

He didn't choose to enter the city, but found a random place outside the city to meditate and breathe for a night, and only when the first rays of sunlight shone on his face did Chen Yuan slowly stand up.

Stretching his body slightly, Yukong entered the city of Changshan Prefecture.

Located in the territory of Zhongzhou, although the martial arts and official mansions here are indeed much stronger than ordinary mansions, the Dan Realm Grandmaster is not flooded, and after some exploration, he only feels two grandmaster breaths.

Chen Yuan didn't go to the north of the city immediately, and according to his experience, the market probably hadn't opened when it was just dawn, and even if he went, it would be useless.

I immediately found a breakfast shop and used some food.

With his cultivation, he could have opened the valley a long time ago, but he still didn't eat some meals that he was interested in, and in his opinion, he could only be sure when he was full.

Moreover, the food in this world is not as unpalatable as imagined.

Although it is not as colorful as his previous life, it also has a unique flavor, and it is still very flavorful to eat occasionally.

After eating early, the sky was completely bright, and the sparse streets began to gradually have a bustling flow of people, and Chen Yuan also began to walk in the direction of Beicheng.

Similar to the state capital he experienced before, the people living in the north of the city are basically ordinary Li people, and their lives are relatively poor, but this is Zhongzhou after all, and the people's lives are still better than the people in Qingzhou.

At least along the way, there were very few ragged beggars he saw, and the reason why he paid so much attention was of course because of the guidance of chance.

So he paid special attention to beggars today, because he was afraid that he would miss it....

But after thinking about it, it seems to be normal, after all, this is the foundation of the Sima royal family, even if the upper echelons are stupid, they are still stronger than other state capitals in general.

When Chen Yuan arrived at the market, there were already a lot of people inside, and there was quite a smell of fireworks???.. coM

To be honest, he likes this atmosphere sometimes, but now there is a huge class gap between him and these ordinary people.

Although his face was concealed and the aura around him was completely suppressed, there was still an invisible temperament on his body that showed his difference.

When the surrounding people saw him, they basically took the initiative to bypass him, for fear that they would get into trouble.

The road in the north of the city was very wide, and there were vendors on both sides, Chen Yuan looked at eye level, and a trace of cyan light flashed in his eyes from time to time, searching for his target.

It's a pity that after walking for a quarter of an hour, most of the market has been visited, and still nothing has been found.

Frowning slightly, Chen Yuan decided to speed up, if he couldn't find it, then he could only search the entire north of the city!

The rally was bustling, and the largest gathering of people was a place for storytelling, and an old man in gray rolled his eyes and told legends and stories loudly.

As the saying goes, if God closes a door for you, it will definitely open a window for you, at least in Chen Yuan's ears,

It was the most flavorful book he had ever heard.

If it weren't for the fact that there was something important on his side, Chen Yuan would definitely listen here, but even if he passed by here, he still heard something.

It seems to be the story of the Changshan Spear God, a spear once entered and exited seven times in the army, killing the Northern Barbarians to lose their armor and cry their fathers and mothers.

I don't know how many ingredients of artistic processing are in it.

Anyway, the legend about him on the Tangshan side has reached the point of outrageousness, as if without him, the whole world would collapse.

But he didn't pay much attention to the name of the spear god.

What's Zhao's name?

Without thinking about it, Chen Yuan continued to walk, and quickly passed through the entire bazaar at his speed, but there was no trace of the incident, which made his eyes stare at him.

Just about to prepare for Yukong to search again, suddenly, a thin figure came from the distance of the bazaar, it was a young man, his clothes were patched, like a beggar, and he was carrying a big burden behind him, but his expression was very tough.

But this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that the eye of heaven reacted, and a cyan light of chance shone on the young man's body, and the opportunity came.

Chen Yuan paused and didn't move, the young man walked to the side of the market and stopped, let out a sigh, put the burden on the ground and opened it, revealing the contents inside.

It was a brand new pair of straw sandals.

Glancing at him, Chen Yuan slowly stepped forward, walked in front of the young man, and said with a light smile:

"Little brother, are these straw sandals sturdy?"

The little beggar glanced Chen Yuan up and down, and although he was curious that this richly dressed man actually stepped forward to ask straw shoes, he still said truthfully:

"Look at what you said, our straw sandals are definitely the only ones in Tangshan Mansion...."

"What a big breath, what's the name of the little brother?"

The little beggar pondered for a moment, unsure of the other party's purpose, but after thinking about it, he still didn't hide it:

"My friends in the city call me Stone, you can just call it this."

"Stones?"

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, this name was quite casual, and said casually:

"Don't you have a big name?"

The little beggar frowned, squeezed out a smile and said:

"Do you still ask for a name when you buy straw sandals?"

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