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Two years ago, Canglang Zhenren inadvertently passed by Pingyang Town and took two people away, directly or indirectly changing the fate of many people.

Zhou Dingyun is one of them.

In the past two years of cultivation in Bixia Palace, Zhou Dingyun often thought that if it weren't for Canglang Zhenren, he would still be in prison in Pingyang Town now, nibbling on cold steamed buns, drinking cold water, and trying his best to please the jailer.

And now, Zhou Dingyun is the identity of a qi practitioner and a disciple of Bixia Palace!

Although he was only an outer disciple, whenever Zhou Dingyun stepped into the mortal world, he could feel the awe and envy of the mortals around him.

He can control the life and death of every mortal.

Although he was only a disciple of the outer sect, after all, he was wearing the Taoist uniform of Bixia Palace, and some cultivators of small sects would show respect when they saw him, even if their cultivation was higher than him.

Zhou Dingyun enjoyed this feeling.

However, this is not enough.

Whenever Zhou Dingyun enjoyed the glory brought by his status as a qi practitioner, a picture couldn't help but flash in his mind.

That night, there was no moon, and he knelt in front of a scholar in a green shirt, crying and begging.

This scene is like a thorn stuck in the depths of Zhou Dingyun's throat, and in the past two years, it has become more and more uncomfortable and unbearable!

The higher Zhou Dingyun's realm, the more he can't forget this scene.

No matter what he achieves, it will be difficult to erase the shame that night and the shame that the scholar brought to him!

After practicing, Zhou Dingyun knew very well that if this thorn could not be pulled out, it would definitely become his inner demon in the future.

The way to pull out the thorn is very simple, return to Pingyang Town, kill that scholar, and destroy his family!

Now, the time is ripe.

Zhou Dingyun has an earth spirit root, and he has cultivated to the eighth level of condensation in two years, which is definitely in the forefront of the same sect.

Of course, Shen Mengqi, who entered the sect with him, has a heavenly spirit root, and now he has cultivated to the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the foundation building realm.

"Senior Sister Shen, I naturally can't compare, but the eighth layer of condensation is enough. Hehe, in the entire Pingyang Town, I'm afraid there has never been a qi practitioner. ”

Pingyang Town was in front of him, and Zhou Dingyun's blood suddenly boiled, and he couldn't help laughing.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing more worthy of showing off and proud than returning home.

And now, Zhou Dingyun is back as a qi practitioner, which is much more powerful than returning home!

Zhou Dingyun's trip not only wanted to destroy the Su family, let Su Zimo kneel in front of him, and torture him fiercely, but also smashed the prison in Pingyang Town and killed all the jailers who had bullied him.

"By the way, Su Zimo's sister is out and about, this person can't be killed, haha. Zhou Dingyun smiled lewdly.

When Zhou Dingyun came to Pingyang Town, it was late at night.

The moon was dark and windy, no different from that night two years ago.

The long street was empty, there was no one, Zhou Dingyun drove the flying sword directly to the outside of Su Zimo's mansion.

Seeing this familiar mansion, Zhou Dingyun was full of emotion for a while.

Two years ago, he came to assassinate Su Zimo, and he had to climb over the wall to get in, carefully, but now, he can walk in openly!

Fly in, to be exact.

I don't know what kind of expression Su Zimo will have when he sees the scene of his sword flying.

Wouldn't it be stupid?

Will you immediately kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy?

Zhou Dingyun is looking forward to it.

Zhou Dingyun came to the courtyard and looked around.

It's the same as it was two years ago, it's early spring, and the peach tree in the courtyard hasn't changed, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom and falling.

The only thing that has changed a little is that on the stone table under the peach tree, there is a blood-colored bow and a long knife.

Squeak.

The door of a house in the courtyard suddenly opened, and a scholar in a green shirt walked out.

The scholar in the green shirt carried a jar of wine in his hand, looked calm, came to the stone table in the courtyard, sat down casually, poured two bowls of wine, and then glanced at Zhou Dingyun in mid-air, and said calmly: "Come down, I invite you to have a glass of wine." ”

Zhou Dingyun was stunned.

He had imagined the scene of the two meeting countless times, but the scene in front of him was not among them.

Not surprised?

No fear?

Didn't beg for mercy?

Nothing!

The calmness of the scholar in the green shirt made the killing intent in Zhou Dingyun's heart even stronger.

"What?"

Zhou Dingyun sneered secretly, he had already probed Su Zimo, and the latter did not have the slightest aura fluctuation on his body.

This means that two years have passed, and Su Zimo is still a mortal!

Zhou Dingyun had no fear, slowly landed in the courtyard, came to the stone table, squinted at Su Zimo, and suddenly asked, "You seem to have expected me to come back?"

"yes. Su Zimo nodded: "Two years ago, the moment I let you go, I knew that you would come back." ”

"Haha, you scholars are smart. ”

Zhou Dingyun laughed, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, and his words changed: "However, this little cleverness really seems a little naïve in front of me." ”

Zhou Dingyun had been observing Su Zimo, wanting to see something on his face.

But Zhou Dingyun was disappointed.

Su Zimo just looked at him calmly, his eyes were clear, and there was no ripple fluctuation.

Zhou Dingyun laughed dryly: "Fate is so wonderful, who would have thought that the splash in Pingyang Town two years ago has now become a qi practitioner, and it has changed too much." Oh, by the way, do you know what a Qi Practitioner is?"

Zhou Dingyun looked at Su Zimo provocatively.

Su Zimo sighed lightly, seemed to be a little emotional, and nodded: "Yes, it has changed too much." ”

"Do you know why I chose to come back at this time?" Zhou Dingyun asked with an eyebrow.

"Why?"

"Two years ago, right here, this season, it's such a night, the same two of us, but ......"

Zhou Dingyun no longer concealed the killing intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Tonight's ending is diametrically opposed to two years ago!"

Su Zimo smiled, suddenly pushed the wine bowl in front of Zhou Dingyun, nodded his head, and said, "Drink." ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Dingyun immediately showed a look of vigilance, he never understood why Su Zimo was so calm and calm.

Seeing the bowl of wine in front of him, a thought flashed through Zhou Dingyun's mind, and he couldn't help sneering: "Second Master Su, I'm afraid there is something famous in this wine, right?"

"It turns out that this is your reliance! Hehe, it's a pity that I saw through it at a glance. ”

Zhou Dingyun thought that Su Zimo had poisoned the wine, so he couldn't wait to let him drink this bowl of wine.

"There is no name in the wine, but this bowl of wine has a name. Su Zimo shook his head.

"What?" Zhou Dingyun asked subconsciously.

"It's called road wine. ”

Su Zimo looked up at Zhou Dingyun and said lightly: "Drink this bowl of wine, and I'll send you on your way." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Dingyun instantly felt a chill down his spine, and was looked at by Su Zimo's gaze, as if in an instant, he had returned to that night two years ago!