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Chapter 222 Mantis catching cicadas (50 months)

But when Qi Jianzhi stood firm, he found that his three subordinates had fallen to the ground on the spot, without any breath, including the deacon who had followed his arrangements to ask for help.

This changed Qi Jianzhi's face. He was not afraid of Chu Yun. The temptation just now made him realize that he was slightly stronger than the opponent in internal strength and that the possibility of his defeat was extremely low.

But if the other party is determined to escape, it will be difficult for him to keep the other party. This is what Qi Jianzhi is most worried about. He does not want the plans of the two sects of the Holy Church to be leaked. Even if they want to leak, they cannot leak them from him.

"Are you an elder of the Qingcheng Sect?" Qi Jianzhi's face was calm and his voice was loud. He could only hope that the other elders of the Poison Sect would come to support him when they heard the movements here.

Of course, there is Yan Jin here, but Yan Jin is only in the middle stage of the Zhoutian Realm. With just the two of them, it is unlikely to leave Chu Yun. Qi Jianzhi knew that the Yunlong San appeared in Qingcheng Sect was the most suitable for breaking through.

Chu Yun was stunned. How did the other party know that he was an elder of the Qingcheng Sect? But he soon realized that this was just the other party's guess. He immediately smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether I am an elder of the Qingcheng Sect, but I know you are in trouble now."

Yan Jin walked not far from Qi Jianzhi at this time and said, "Elder Qi, do you want me to take this guy down together?"

"I can't ask for it!" Qi Jianzhi didn't care about his face at this time. It was his greatest wish to kill Chu Yun.

In his heart, he was still a little complaining about Yan Jin. If it weren't for the other party's thorough question just now, there wouldn't be such a thing.

"I didn't expect that the elders of the Poison Sect and the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect would also attack them. I have seen it. Today I want to see how capable you are." Chu Yun grinned and said indifferently, then pointed his sword blade slanted, looking like he was waiting for the battle.

"Come on!" Chu Yun reprimanded lightly, and the long sword pulled out dozens of sword flowers, like snow in the sky, sweeping towards Qi Jianzhi.

"It's indeed a mess of Qingcheng Sect!" Qi Jianzhi's face darkened. The opponent's snow sword technique was extremely sophisticated, which forced him to be cautious.

At that moment, he waved a pair of blue and purple poisonous palms and rushed out. The rotten bone palm was exerted to the extreme, like rotten flesh and dry bones shooting at Chu Yun.

He attacked Chu Yun's front. With the power of his poisonous palm, he believed that the other party would not dare to fight hard easily. The most likely thing was to avoid the side. At that time, Yan Jin from his side would be able to take action.

Although Yan Jin is only at the early stage of the Zhoutian Realm, his strength cannot be underestimated. Although he is not as good as himself, it is no problem to fight with the person in front of him.

However, Qi Jianzhi obviously underestimated Chu Yun's courage. Not only did he show no sign of avoiding, he instead fought with him with his sword. The sword blade kept confronting the poisonous palm, and the stench in the air became more and more obvious.

"See the trick!" Yan Jin shouted softly.

Qi Jianzhi's heart suddenly relaxed. With Yan Jin taking action, the chance of killing the opponent was much higher.

But before his thoughts could be turned around in his mind, a huge force came from behind, and a pair of fleshy palms slapped his back. The powerful internal force instantly swept across his internal organs, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out.

While Qi Jianzhi was shocked, he was also extremely surprised. What was going on?

When his body flipped in the air, he happened to see Yan Jin's figure of retracting his moves. A trace of enlightenment arose from his heart and he was cheated.

"Touch..." Qi Jianzhi fell to the ground hard, seriously injured, and blood kept flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you?" Qi Jianzhi said hatefully.

As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Qi Jianzhi thought of the beginning, but he did not expect that he was the cicada.

"I am Yan Jin, the third disciple of the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Is there any problem?" Yan Jin said with a smile, looking like he was harmless.

"You are not...you..." Qi Jianzhi did not believe that the third disciples of the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect would betray the Demon Sect, and even mingled with the people of the Qingcheng Sect. You should know that the Heavenly Demon Sect is the authentic Demon Sect. If anyone is the most loyal to the Demon Sect, it is the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Chu Yun had already stopped. The original Qi Jianzhi made him a little afraid, but Qi Jianzhi, who was seriously injured, was obviously not included. At that moment, he waved his sleeves and a few cold lights flashed, completely suppressing Qi Jianzhi.

"Let's treat your injuries first. If you die accidentally, where can I get these important information?" Chu Yun said calmly.

Chu Yun took out a box of golden needles and squatted in front of Qi Jian to give it a try.

Although Qi Jianzhi was injured, his mind was clear. When he saw Chu Yun's movement, he knew that the situation was not good, but at this moment he couldn't even move his fingers, let alone commit suicide.

As Chu Yun stabbed his golden needles one by one, his consciousness gradually became blurred until he finally felt like he was completely unconscious.

What Chu Yun is most interested in is naturally what Qi Jianzhi said before, the Demon Sect masters lying ambushed in the suburbs of the city. However, from Qi Jianzhi's tone, Chu Yun can tell that none of those masters are easy to mess with. However, he did not intend to bite those hard bones by himself. Such things can naturally be left to professionals to deal with, such as those masters in Emei and Qingcheng.

This soul-searching needle also has certain disadvantages. For example, what you have to ask and the other party will answer. The person who was given the needle will not take the initiative to say important things. Therefore, if it weren't for Yan Jin's inquiry just now, Chu Yun would probably have no idea about the plans of the Second Demon Sect.

After some inquiry, Chu Yun also knew what he wanted to know.

The group of Demon Sect masters hidden in the suburbs of the city are not weak, and there are actually thirty powerful masters from the Three Flower Realm. Although this number is nothing compared to the total number of Three Flower Realm masters in the martial arts world in Shu, it is not even as large as the number of Qingcheng sect.

But once the Zhengdao Sect loses in the confrontation at Mount Emei and flees in a hurry, the power of these people will be revealed, and at that time it will surely become a nightmare for the Zhengdao Sect masters.

"Yan Jin, I cooperated well just now, otherwise I would have to take some trouble to take this guy down." Chu Yun took Qi Jianzhi with a palm and said with a smile.

Yan Jin said: "This is what my subordinates should do."

Chu Yun smiled faintly, but said nothing.

Then Chu Yun handed Yan Jin a bottle of corpse powder and asked him to deal with the corpse in the yard, and then he returned to the backyard.

Wang Shiyun and the two were waiting in the attic. When they saw Chu Yun walking in, they couldn't help but excitedly greet him.

Looking at Wang Shiyun's grateful eyes, Chu Yunda felt that all efforts were worth it, but this feeling was quickly suppressed by him, and he didn't like his heart to be affected by external things.

"Mrs. Wang, Miss Wang, all the Demon Cult here have been killed, you can rest assured." Chu Yun smiled, and with a wave of his sleeve, a steel needle quietly shot into the body of the Demon Cult elder who was lying motionless on the ground, ending his life.

Mrs. Wang and her daughter thanked each other thanked her thanks.

Wang Shiyun looked at Chu Yun with a scoop of autumn water and asked softly: "I wonder if Mr. Chu saw his father just now?"

"Ah... I really didn't pay attention to this." Chu Yun smiled embarrassedly and said, "But he shouldn't be in danger. The people I met along the way, as long as they were not from the Demon Sect, would just faint and not cause any harm. It won't take long before they would wake up."

"Thank you so much for Mr. Chu!" Wang Shiyun gave another blessing.

"Madam Wang, when the others in the courtyard wake up, you can hide in the underground passage first. After the second sect of the Demon Sect is expelled, Leshan County will return to peace, and you will not be in danger." Chu Yun said with a smile. Although he had decided to study Wang Shiyun's yin body in his heart, it was obviously not the right time.

Mrs. Wang nodded gratefully. If Chu Yun had not rescued her, their Wang family might have fallen into a state of irreversible destruction. Although the elder of the Poison Sect just said that he would accept Wang Shiyun as his disciple, judging from the other party's treacherous expression, he would definitely not be a good person.

Wang Shiyun suddenly raised her head, with a hint of firmness in her eyes, and asked, "Mr. Chu, the little girl has a reluctant request, I hope the master will fulfill it."

After saying that, Wang Shiyun actually bent her legs, knelt on the ground, folded her waist, and bowed down.

Chu Yun didn't expect that this would happen. He stretched out the folding fan in his hand and just put it on his shoulder. Although Wang Shiyun wanted to worship, how could her weak body compete with Chu Yun's strength? She couldn't even drop in the slightest.

"Why should Miss Wang perform this great gift? Just say anything." Chu Yun was not pretentious, and he was really not used to this kneeling ceremony.

After saying that, Chu Yun exerted force again, and Wang Shiyun couldn't help but stand up.

"Young Master Chu, the little girl wants to practice martial arts! If You Young Master Chu doesn't dislike you, the little girl is willing to worship Young Master Chu as her teacher." Wang Shiyun said with great determination.

Chu Yun was stunned. This was indeed beyond his expectations. His age was only similar to that of the other party. This admiration for the master sounded a bit absurd.

Although I have recruited several disciples, those are just disciples under the rules of the system, and in name only they cannot be considered their own disciples. The only ones who truly accept their own teachings and practices are probably Yu'er and Xishuang, but they are all their own maids, not disciples.

It’s not that Chu Yun doesn’t want to actually accept an apprentice, but that he is not sure about treating Wang Shiyun’s celestial body. On the other hand, Chu Yun feels that it’s somewhat inappropriate to recruit a female apprentice of the same age as him.

"Miss Wang, it's not that I don't want to teach you how to practice martial arts, but that your current situation is not suitable for practicing martial arts." Although Chu Yun felt that this might have hit her a little, he couldn't hurt her.

Wang Shiyun was stunned and said in surprise: "How could that be? Didn't the old man say that the little woman had a qualification that happened once in a thousand years? Although the little woman had never practiced martial arts, she also knew that this should be a very powerful qualification. Could it be that the old man lied?"

Chu Yun shook his head and said, "This is right, it's not right. He has not lie about your qualifications, but once you practice internal skills, you may not live for ten years."
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