"Sir, wait!"

Huang Ting walked along with a flying sword in the air and followed Chu Huaixi.

In the town, Chen Yu suddenly pulled the reins and shouted: "Death Camp, follow me to see what happened! Qian Hai, you will immediately lead the hundred cavalry to Baiyu Creek and find Lin Zhao. Lin Zhao must be alive!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

...

In the air, Chu Huaixi almost increased the flight speed of the tenth-level martial artist Yufeng to the extreme, and his whole body was like a thunderbolt. So before Huang Yueran, who had just been shaken back by the sword formation in Fengzhong, had no time to react, Chu Huaixi had already appeared in the air ahead with a strong fist intention. A cloak flew in the air, with a murderous aura.

"It's you?"

Chu Huaixi raised his eyebrows: "Kill Lin Zhao?"

Huang Yueran frowned: "Ship Chu, do you no longer remember me? I am Huang Yueran from the Huang family..."

"Son of Huang Yan?"

“That’s right!”

Huang Yueran said: "I left the town when I was fourteen years old and went to Liuyun Mountain to practice. Now I have awakened a sword lake and become a sixth-level sword cultivator."

"Say the point!"

Chu Huaixi said angrily: "Did you kill Lin Zhao?"

"Ship Chu..."

Huang Yueran frowned and said, "Can you please listen to me patiently? This boy Lin Zhao broke my brother Huang Lin's arm, causing him to almost lose the possibility of martial arts climbing. Moreover, this boy is fierce and wants to secretly attack Huang Lin's family. Please ask Chu Shuai to know that I just want to clear the portal when I go back to Tianchi Town this time..."

"Enough!"

Chu Huaixi said lightly: "You just need to answer, did you kill Lin Zhao? That's enough!"

"yes……"

"It's OK."

Chu Huaixi looked cold and murderous intent was everywhere.

At this moment, a breeze swept over and turned into the deputy commander of the Tianchi Army. The old sword cultivator Huang Tingyu stood beside Chu Huaixi and frowned and said, "Sir, really want to kill him? This kid...but Huang Yan's son. Many of our brothers in our army are children of the Huang family. The Huang family has deep roots and leaves, and there are at least two or three hundred people..."

“So what?”

Chu Huaixi sneered: "The day I led the remnants of the Great Chen Dynasty to the snowy Tianchi Lake, I had issued a clear order. The children of the Great Chen Dynasty were not allowed to kill each other. Now, since you, Huang Yueran, have left the town, but dared to return to the town to kill people, you should know your fate."

"Ship Chu!"

Huang Yueran was a little excited: "Lin Zhao is just a second-level martial artist. I, Huang Yueran, practiced for a few more years. Once I return to the Tianchi Army to practice, I will at least start with an eight-level golden elixir sword cultivator, and maybe even a Galaxy Realm sword cultivator. Is Chu Shuai even clear about this account? Would you rather kill me Huang Yueran for a Lin Zhao and offend our Huang family for a bastard? And has Chu Shuai ever thought that as long as you kill me, not only will you offend the Huang family, but also Liuyun Mountain. The master sect behind me will definitely not give up!"

Chu Huaixi raised his eyebrows: "The Huang family is my subordinate. If you have a different intention, you will definitely be cut off completely. If Liuyun Mountain really dares to come to the Snowland Tianchi to question the crime, I, Chu Huaixi, will bear the responsibility!"

As he said that, his fist was surging and he said coldly: "Huang Yueran, I will give you a chance. You only punch one. If you catch this punch and don't die, you will give up this matter. If you can't catch it, then no one will blame you!"

Huang Yueran's eyes lit up: "Shishuai Chu is serious?"

"I, Chu Huaixi, have a word and nine tripods!"

"Okay, Chu Shuai please punch!"

Huang Yueran was about to try it out, and Chu Huaixi sent it out with a punch, and the strong wind blew so that the surrounding world was about to change color.

...

"Peng!"

After one punch, the sword energy was instantly wiped out, and a punch fell on Huang Yueran's chest, smashing his heart through and scattered into a bloody rain behind him. The next moment, Chu Huaixi grabbed one of Huang Yueran's legs, held his body in his hand, and looked at the deputy commander Huang Tingyu faintly.

Huang Tingyu slapped his forehead: "It's over, most of the people from the Huang family are secretly resentful. When Huang Yueran sent it out, he was regarded as the most promising young handsome man of the Huang family. He opened a sword lake at the age of fifteen. He can be said to be a sword immortal. His future achievements may really leave a sword cultivator in the tenth level of the Galaxy Realm for the Great Chen Dynasty. Now he has been knocked away by you with a punch!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Chu Huaixi raised his hand and threw Huang Yueran's body to Huang Tingyu, saying, "You can't write two words in one stroke. Since you are all surnamed Huang, you have left this matter to you. Take Huang Yueran's body to the Huang family and tell them directly the reason for killing Huang Yueran!"

Huang Tingyu looked helpless: "I am Huang, not theirs. You can't confuse me. Besides, Chu Shuai punches and kills people. It's so satisfying. Why do I do the last chore?"

"Who made you the deputy coach?"

Chu Huaixi turned around and said, "Go to Baiyu Creek and see if Lin Zhao is still saved."

"yes!"

The two turned into two rays of light and flew straight to Baiyu Creek, and a sword formation in the air gradually dissipated. Every time they opened the sword formation, it was a lot of money. The Tianchi Army had a weak foundation and could not waste it anymore.

...

White Fish Creek.

Chen Yu followed the shore, galloping on his horse, keeping calling Lin Zhao's name, but no one responded.

A group of iron cavalry accompanied, but everyone was helpless.

Chu Huaixi rushed over, stood above Baiyu Creek, looked down at him, and said, "What should I do? Lin Zhao's breath... seems to be unable to find any trace."

"It's not just adults who think so."

Huang Ting met Nunu's mouth: "The same is true for subordinates. I can't feel Lin Zhao's breath at all. I feel that it should be...it's so bad."

"No!"

On the shore, Chen Yu gritted his silver teeth: "Lin Zhao won't be killed so easily. Lao Huang, don't talk nonsense!"

"It's my subordinate who was wrong!"

Huang Tingyu immediately gave himself a big mouth, which was very loud, and he laughed and said, "Your Highness, don't get angry..."

Chen Yu had no choice but to go to the water with his dog face. He immediately went into the water and used his fist to shake the water to see more clearly. Chu Huaixi frowned and said, "I'm sorry to send me the order that all the water-conscious people in the town and fishermen come and use fishing nets to drag them... Lin Zhao has the foundation of martial arts cultivation, and should be able to hold back for a while without dying."

Huang Tingyu shook his head: "Sir, I know what level Lin Zhao is now?"

Chu Huaixi shook his head.

Huang Tingyu stretched out two fingers: "A martial artist in the second level, a martial artist in the second level met a sixth level sword cultivator with such a murderous aura. How high is the chance of Lin Zhao alive? To put it bluntly, if Lin Zhao really survived, I would just think that I was alive as a dog at the age of my life."

Chu Huaixi sneered: "Is this kind of writing skills very interesting to play with me? With this skill, why don't you go into the water and look for Lin Zhao?"

"yes!"

Huang Tingyu immediately threw Huang Yueran's body to a warrior, and then he stabbed into the water with a sudden attack, but he didn't show up for a long time.

...

"Lin Zhao..."

Chen Yu shouted so hard that his throat was almost hoarse.

By the stream, Zhang Liucheng and Su Saijiu came after school. After hearing the news, their expressions changed drastically. They also shouted Lin Zhao's name loudly by the Baiyu Creek. With Xiao Shitou, their voices were almost turning into crying voices.

Not long after, a head appeared in the water, which was the deputy commander Huang Tingyu.

He jumped up, his whole body shook, and the water was completely dry. He came to Chu Huaixi and said, "Not found."

"I have to see people alive, and I have to see corpses when I die!"

Chu Huaixi frowned and said, "If Lin Zhao is really gone, the entire Tianchiling people will be sorry for him."

"How do you say this?"

Huang Tingyu looked dull.

"snort!"

Chu Huaixi said lightly: "Old Huang, do you know who is the first Tianyuan Realm martial artist in our Great Chen Dynasty in a century?"

"Of course, it's the wise and powerful Chu Shuai."

"Fuck me, I'm just stepping into the sea realm, and I'm still far from the Tianyuan realm."

“This is impossible.”

Huang Tingyu laughed and said, "After all, in terms of martial arts talents, who can compare with Chu Huaixi in the entire Great Chen Dynasty? If it weren't for this, I, Huang, wouldn't follow Chu Shuai with conscience..."

"You'd better... shut up."

Chu Huaixi suddenly stopped talking.

...

White Fish Creek, downstream.

A middle-aged scholar wearing a gray-white Confucian shirt appeared by the stream. He frowned, stepped on the water with his cloth shoes under his feet, overlooking the clear stream and the warm goose stones, and sighed: "It's really painful for him... But it's really good to have such ambition..."

As he said that, he stepped on the river gently, and the entire undercurrent suddenly stopped flowing. Looking at the gradually drying riverbed, Qin Suihan said lightly: "When do you want to hide until? Do you really want to take Lin Zhao as your water ghost? Are you worthy?"

In the river, the stream gradually turned into black hair. An old woman with a face slowly paid out from the water. Her eyes were faintly golden. She looked at Qin Suihan and said tremblingly, "Madam Xu, please see the saint of Qin..."

Qin Suihan frowned and said, "Take Lin Zhao over? For so many years, you have not done your job. I am too lazy to pursue these messy things. After all, to put it bluntly, it is all military affairs, and it is not my turn to take care of them. However, I must take care of Lin Zhao's affairs. Don't say that you have already taken over Lin Zhao's soul. Hand over them quickly to avoid you from dying."

He Po looked miserable and said, "I will follow the orders of the Qin Saint, and I will return him to you."

She raised her hand gently, and suddenly a wave of water separated. Lin Zhao's seriously injured body appeared. Although she was severely injured, she still had a breath. After she exposed the water, she coughed violently and coughed up a lot of water. She immediately fainted again.

...

The scholar picked up the boy, ignored the wetness of his clothes, and stepped out and came to the stone bridge. He immediately walked to Chen Yu and said, "He trusts you very much, so he will give him to you for the time being."

Chen Yu was very surprised: "Let's thank you Mr. Qin!"

"Well, I'll visit him later. Miss Chen will bother you."

"Yeah, leave it to me!"
Chapter completed!