Chapter One Hundred and Five

When Cheng Yun passed by a remote corner, he heard a woman's crying and a man's foul language in the house.

The ghost's gaze could pierce the walls, and she saw a man and a woman and two and a half children in the room, the woman was being forced by the rough-looking man, and the two children were hiding in the corner, trembling with fear.

Zombies are murdering outside, why isn't this person afraid?

Cheng Yun broke the door, and the golden light in her palm instantly pierced the man's head, and the woman was still crying helplessly, until the man's blood flowed down from the door of her head, she realized that he was already a dead man, and she fainted with a scream.

How terrible can a dead man be?

He is a piece of rotten meat now, he can't bully you, he can't violate you, he can't even scold you.

Cheng Yun lifted the dead man, pinched it among the woman's people, looked at her open eyes, and said, "It's useless to cry, you have the strength to cry, it's better to use it to knock him down." ā€

The woman didn't seem to understand Cheng Yun's words, she looked stupidly at the naked corpse that fell to the ground, whined and screamed, and slammed her head against the wall, wanting to kill herself to show her chastity.

Cheng Yun grabbed her: "What do you want to do?"

The woman cried, "He's dead... I—I'm not going to live anymore... Woohoo......"

Cheng Yun asked, "Who is he?"

Woman's tears ripple: "I'm a widow......"

There are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, she was forced, the two children saw it, and the stranger Cheng Yun saw it, and taught her how to live?

Cheng Yun said: "It's not your fault, it's him who deserves to die." ā€

She draped her garment over the woman, leaving behind twenty taels of silver, and dragged the dead body away.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, the poor woman struck herself to death, and the two children remained in hiding, neither running out to call for help nor standing up to protect their mother.

Xia Muzhe didn't come to Baimu Town alone, and the zombies who invaded Baimu Town were not just the ones Cheng Yun saw, he dealt with the zombies on this side of the street, and one person and one ghost went over there to help.

In fact, there was no need for their help, Xia Muzhe's companions were quite powerful, and in front of them, the zombies were like paper paste, poking one by one.

The saved townsfolk finally relented,

"This is my fellow disciple, Wei Zhen. Xia Muzhe pointed to the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who was dressed like himself, "Don't look at him as if he is very difficult to get along with, in fact, he has a kinder heart than me, really." ā€

Cheng Yun looked at this expressionless and even a little vicious Senior Brother Wei Zhen, and was slightly skeptical of Xia Muzhe's description.

"This is the junior sister of Tianxiangmen, her name is Dong Rouyi. Xia Muzhe looked at the beautiful girl in a plain dress, her face revealing a faint crimson, "Senior Sister Rouyi is a sword cultivator, and her combat power is higher than me and Senior Brother Wei Zhen combined, but she is a very gentle person. ā€

Dong Rouyi shook off the blood on the long sword, and showed a gentle and kind smile to Cheng Yun, her facial features were charming, revealing an awe-inspiring evil aura, how to look like a female devil.

"I'm a fox half-blood. Dong Rouyi said.

Fox Clan, Fox, Cheng Yun thought of the fox girl in Zhiwei.

She is not a person who judges people by her appearance, and smiled back: "Hello, my name is Cheng Yun." ā€

Saved townspeople

By the end of the third round of the competition, except for Shen Xiao, who did not have the opportunity to participate in the fourth round of the competition, A Yan, Shen He, Zhu Zhu, Li Mofan, Dongfang Yanyu and others were successfully promoted.

After a ten-day break as usual, the fourth round of the competition began.

Shen Zhiwei picked a few competitions and watched them, and most of the two sides were young boys and girls with little combat experience and average combat awareness, and they didn't gain much from watching it, so they didn't want to waste time and continued to bury their heads in "Ruyi".

Soon after, it was the fifth round of the competition, Ah Yan was eliminated, Shen He and Zhu Zhu stopped in the sixth round of the competition, and Li Mofan and Dongfang Yanyu, whose strength was higher than their peers, shined.

Because Shen Chaoyun did not participate in the big test, Shen Zhiwei was not interested in the big test, and An Ying and the Shen family had no juniors worthy of Li Xiaosan and Dongfang Yanyu.

Seeing that Dongfang Yanyu and Li Xiaosan defeated the two Shen family candidates who persevered to the end, the head of the family was in a bad mood, feeling that Shen Zhiwei didn't take the family's reputation seriously, and was a little angry with Shen Yushu and Dongfang Wuyang.

Shen Yushu, who was innocently affected, was very unhappy, and called her to the study while Shen Zhiwei was at home.

"Sansan, when are you going to draw qi into your body? Are you not able to understand the exercises given by your ancestors?" He thought that Shen Zhiwei had slackened his cultivation and was not diligent or diligent.

"I'm watching, I understand. Shen Zhiwei said his plan.

"Why don't you cultivate?" Shen Yushu asked her, "You have always said that you want to cultivate the truth, and now that you can cultivate the truth, you should also let your father and mother see your progress." With your qualifications, is it difficult to draw qi into the body?"

He didn't understand what his daughter was doing.

Shen Zhiwei couldn't force his father to accept his decision.

She picked up a pebble from the pot, and with a little force on her slender fingers, she pinched the pebble into a fine pinch of powder.

"Is this kind of progress? My daughter has been practicing boxing and swordsmanship every day, and she has never slackened. ā€

ā€œ......ā€

Looking at the powder scattered in her hand, Shen Yushu silently estimated the strength of her daughter's hand, speechless.

Is his family Sansan really a Xuanshi?

Is it really a martial arts waste?

Being able to crush hard pebbles into powder is a legendary innate power, right?

When did Sansan possess this divine power?

Could it be that her talent is infinitely powerful?

Controlling his divergent thoughts, Shen Yushu struggled to maintain a calm expression, and coughed lightly: "Sansan, since you choose to become a monk, then boxing and swordsmanship are secondary, and the important thing is your cultivation realm. If you like boxing and swordsmanship, your father will not stop you from learning, but you must know that your qualifications limit your martial arts talents. You spend time studying martial arts, which is called half the effort, and it is typically thankless......"

Sometimes, Shen Yushu really doesn't understand his little daughter.

If he had such an excellent occult talent, he would definitely work diligently to improve his cultivation and would not be distracted by thinking about anything else. Although the qualification of cultivating the truth is not inferior to the talent of the occult arts, the starting point of the cultivation of the supernatural powers of the occult is naturally higher than the cultivation of the truth, why should he choose to cultivate the truth instead of the occult arts?

However, the innate lifespan of monks is generally longer than that of Xuanshi and martial artists in the same realm.

Maybe what the younger daughter wants is not to be strong, but to live forever.

Shen Yushu did not object to Shen Zhiwei's choice of cultivation, as long as he could see her progress.

Thinking of the time and money Shen Zhiwei used to learn the cloud seal and the mantra, and then thinking of her gains, Shen Yushu was a little irritable.

"Father. His youngest daughter washed her hands and looked at him, her bright eyes reflecting his frowning brows, "I am now a Knowing Micro Realm Xuan Master. ā€

"Huh?"

Knowing the subtle realm of the mystery?

Yang Nianhua didn't break through the ninth order, and his youngest daughter was actually promoted to the Zhiwei realm?

Shen Yushu suspected that he had heard it wrong, but Shen Zhiwei's eyes told him that he had not heard it wrong.

She said that she is now a Xuanshi of the Knowing Micro Realm.

She also said: "I can't use my supernatural powers. ā€

There is no difference between an unwielding supernatural power and a losing supernatural power. Could this be the reason why the youngest daughter chose to cultivate the truth?

Shen Yushu was stunned at first, and then said, "Sansan, did you tell the third person the secret that you can't use your supernatural powers?"

"It's a secret. "A secret that is known by a second person is no longer a secret.

Shen Zhiwei said to her father: "You and your mother have not publicly declared that I have occult powers, and you can obscure the fact that I have awakened the occult powers into an adventure I have in Liuxi Village, so we can use methods similar to occult powers. ā€

It's okay not to be vague, anyway, there are many examples in history of losing their occult powers.

Shen Yushu suppressed his fluctuating thoughts and asked, "Why can't you use your supernatural powers?

"I don't know. Shen Zhiwei hid the information about the "Destiny Writer" and reminded Shen Yushu, "It has been three years and half a month since I was born. My bone age was not yet three years old before the Occult Powers appeared, and I was less than three years old after the Occult Powers were hidden. ā€

The supernatural powers of the occult masters usually appear after they reach the age of three.

Secretary Shen Yu looked at Shen Zhiwei's age, and his gaze became weird: "You ......"

The youngest daughter's appearance and psychology are slightly different from her actual age, and he unconsciously treats her as a half-grown girl, placing too high expectations on her, forgetting that she is actually younger than Shen He and Shen Xiao.

But knowing a mistake and admitting a mistake are two different things, Shen Yushu can't let go of the majesty of being a father, and he can't apologize to his daughter.

Shen Zhiwei didn't care about the subsection and said, "I'm young. I know what I do, why I do it, I have my own opinions, I have my own goals and plans. Please have more faith in your daughter, and she will not disappoint her father. ā€

In this way, Shen Yushu felt unhappy.

"I am your father, and I will not harm you. He said, "If you don't cultivate, how can you learn the Cloud Seal and the Mantra? If you don't cultivate, how can you participate in the assessment of recruiting new disciples from the Qiankun Sect? I ask you about your cultivation and urge you to be diligent and motivated, this is to make you better, more excellent, and outstanding." ā€

Shen Zhiwei did not refute him, and respectfully asked An to step down.

Shen Yushu watched her little daughter walk out of the study, and the unhappy feeling was like a small fish bone stalk between her throat, she couldn't spit it out or swallow it, it wasn't particularly uncomfortable, but it was by no means uncomfortable.

If Shen He also ignored his teachings like Shen Zhiwei, he would order Shen He to stay in the study and punish Shen He for copying the Book of Filial Piety.

If......

He retracted his flying thoughts.

The word "if" is just a meaningless assumption and the only use is to numb yourself.

Shen Zhiwei is not Shen He, nor is it Shen Xiao.

She will not be afraid of him as a father, she will not accept his arrangement completely, she has the confidence to disobey him.

It's like the Oriental Dancing Sun.

He couldn't force Dongfang Wuyang to listen to him obediently, and he couldn't force Shen Zhiwei to accept his arrangement.

Dongfang Wuyang still lives in another courtyard, she has a crush on Cheng Ran, the short-haired girl who defeated Shen Xiao, and wants to sponsor Cheng Ran to practice martial arts and send her to a better school.

Cheng Ran agreed.

Dongfang Wuyang was very happy and asked her to temporarily borrow Shen's house to practice with Shen He, Shen Xiao, Zhuzhu and others. After the end of the big test, I will take Cheng Ran to Jingcheng to apprentice, and by the way, I will retrieve the Mandarin Duck Double Sword created by the refiner of Jingcheng.

- Shen Yushu obtained two taels of sun gold essence in the Daqing Mountain Temple, and he originally wanted to give Dongfang Wuyang a sword. Dongfang Wuyang proposed to fight two swords, she held the duck sword, he held the mandarin sword, and the husband and wife combined their swords, better than only her with a sword.

The big test is about to usher in the most intense battle, and the elimination of Shen Jiazi has not made the onlookers lose their enthusiasm, and everyone is waiting for Dongfang Yanyu and Li Mofan to take the stage with great interest.

For this reason, casinos have opened gambling games, the most common is to bet on the winner or loser, and some people bet on how long the two sides can fight and how many rounds to divide the winner or loser.

Shen Xiao secretly bet that she was discovered by Shen Zhiwei and tried to pull her sister into the water.

"Sansan, you also make a bet! If you don't win, it's fun, and if you win, you can make money!"

"How much did my sister bet?"

"Four spirit beads. "Shen Xiao's money is all given by the elders, and he can't keep it, so it's good to be able to get four spirit beads.

"If you bet on it, please ask me to eat Liu Ji's osmanthus cake, but if you don't bet, I will invite you to eat. Shen Zhiwei was not interested in participating in the bet, "Who did you bet on?"

"I don't want to eat osmanthus cake, I want Chen Ji's rouge. Shen Xiao took the opportunity to ask for benefits, and she didn't have the consciousness of being an older sister as a model for her younger sister, "My cousin and Li Xiaosan's cultivation strength is between the best and the best, and it is difficult to distinguish between them, so I bet on Li Xiaosan and returned the bet on them to tie." ā€

"Don't bet on your cousin to win?" Shen Zhiwei was curious.

In her opinion, Dongfang Yanyu's foundation is more solid than Li Mofan's, and his winning chance should be sixty percent.

Shen Xiao covered her mouth and smiled, hugged her sister's neck and whispered: "I saw Cousin Yan Ning and Li Xiaosan meeting in private without telling everyone! Li Xiaosan's mouth is more dexterous than a parrot, and he is cunning, and his cousin was so coaxed by him that he might even tell him what color underwear he was wearing." ā€

The weather today is not very good.

Looking at the sky from any part of the Cheng family's compound, you can only see dark clouds, which are clearly noon, but they are so dim that it seems that night has fallen.

The lanterns have long been lit and can be seen everywhere.

The servants who could be seen everywhere on weekdays did not know where to hide, except for those who did not know what was going on, walking in the garden, singing cheerful ditties in their mouths.

He had just advanced to become a Xuan-level powerhouse, and it was when the spring breeze was proud, and he still fantasized that he could occupy a place in this ancient and huge manor.

"Dead fellow!"

Before he was halfway there, a woman dressed as a mother-in-law hurriedly pulled the fool into a corner and scolded in a low voice.

"Hurry up and let me go back to my room and stay! I don't know if it's evil today? If you dare to walk around here, you're not afraid that a small life will be lost like this!"

The reason why the stupid guy is called a stupid guy is that he was slapped on the head and scolded by the old lady, and he didn't know what was going on, showing a blank face.

The woman looked around vigilantly, not knowing what to do with this stupid son, she lowered her voice: "Just last night, the news that the head of the house and his wife were ambushed and whose fate is unknown has spread. ā€

In fact, the situation is not as simple as life and death being unknown.

When the woman went out in the morning, the smell of blood in the market was terrifying.

In the streets and alleys, there are all people who were killed last night, probably because the owner of the Dark Island was also killed, and the order on the island was unbalanced, and all the bodies were left there and not dragged away.