Zhu Xian: Qingyun Sword Immortal, start with Lu Xueqi

Chapter 22 Don't mess with the madman
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Wipe the neck?
And you're threatening me openly?
Full of chuunibyou.

Zhang Yuan smacked his lips and looked at Lin Jingyu as if he was looking at a clown. In the cultivation world, speaking harsh words in front of others is something that only children do, and adults act silently.

Lin Jingyu is really very childish.

"It's too early for you to say that. It's still unknown who will win!!! And don't forget how you lost your Dragon Slaying Sword. In the final analysis, you are just a defeated subordinate of mine."

When Lin Jingyu heard this, his originally smug face was instantly gloomy and he flew into a rage. Two years ago, he lost the Dragon Slaying Sword in front of Zhang Yuan, which was a great disgrace and made him a laughing stock on Longshou Peak. He spent two years licking his wounds before they stopped hurting. Zhang Yuan's words just now opened up his wounds again and sprinkled salt and pepper into them.

The pain engraved in his bones made his whole body tremble and his facial features twisted slightly.

No one else can understand this kind of pain.

Lin Jingyu's chest was heaving, and he was even angrier than if he had eaten Buddha Jumping Lotus. His face was very gloomy. If this wasn't Qingyun Sect, he really wanted to kill Zhang Yuan with a sword. Zhang Yuan was really too hateful.

At this time...

Zhang Yuan's cloudy eyes rolled. Although he still couldn't see, his cultivated mind could see the surrounding scenes clearly.

Not far away, two groups of people were walking quickly towards the Rainbow Bridge.

One of the groups of people was from Dazhu Peak.

The other is Senior Sister Lu Xueqi.

Why are they here?

Zhang Yuan thought about it for a while and immediately came up with an idea. Just as he was about to retract his mind, he suddenly felt an itch under his eyes, as if something was about to grow out, but it was missing something and failed to grow out completely.

The eyes still cannot see.

But there are already granulations stationed inside.

This kind of itching has occurred more than once or twice. In the past two years, whenever Zhang Yuan used his mind's eye, his cloudy eyes would itch, and as time went by, the itching lasted longer and longer.

This phenomenon is very wrong.

Zhang Yuan frowned and fell into memories.

These two years.

He also asked Senior Sister Lu Xueqi to ask other senior cultivators for help, and even asked Chief Monk Tian Buyi to help him check his eyes, but the answers he got in the end were the same.

Zhang Yuan was born blind.

The kind that can't be cured at all.

If you want to see the light again, you have to practice hard. When you have cultivated divine consciousness, you will naturally be able to see the light again.

This is not the result Zhang Yuan wanted.

Although it is said that the mind can replace the eyes to see things clearly, it can never replace the eyes to see all the prosperity in the world. Eyes will always be an indispensable organ for humans.

Zhang Yuan didn't want any part of his body to be missing.

At this time, other Taoists suggested that if one really wanted to have eyes, one could transplant the eyes of a monster or other human beings.

This made it even more difficult for Zhang Yuan to accept.

After all, other people's eyes are not as good as your own. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not choose to go down this path.

and.

Zhang Yuan always felt that his eyes were not really blind, but he had not yet awakened. The frequent itching in his eyes in the past two years was proof of this. Zhang Yuan rubbed his eyes, and when the itching under his eyes subsided, he began to look at Lin Jingyu in front of him again, a guy who loved face but was very naive. He had ten thousand ways to make it impossible for the other party to survive in Qingyunmen.

Then he pinched his throat, concentrated his energy on his vocal cords, opened his throat, and yelled: "Lin Jingyu, we are all from the same sect, don't go too far. Don't think that you can bully me just because you have more people with you."

The sound was very loud and spread in all directions like thunder.

It is not only the voice of grievance, but also the voice of a weak person. The voice of a weak person is very weak, but when it is heard by people around him, more and more people will sympathize with the weak, and when everyone adds fuel to the fire, the flames will burn brighter.

All the faint sounds gathered together can converge into rivers and seas, illuminating the sky.

In addition, Xiao Zhufeng and Lu Xueqi came over.

Zhang Yuan was very confident and it was no problem for him to kill Lin Jingyu.

"I'm not bullying you. Please don't say anything."

Lin Jingyu was a little confused, and immediately became alert. He had suffered from Zhang Yuan before, and now he heard something wrong with Zhang Yuan's words, and instantly became alert.

Zhang Yuan felt sorry for Lin Jingyu not being fooled. But it didn't matter if he didn't get fooled, as long as others thought Lin Jingyu was bullying him.

"Then why did you bring so many people to stop me? Do you want to kill me? I know that you lost the Dragon Slaying Sword to me two years ago, and you are very dissatisfied. But this is not a reason for you to take revenge."

Zhang Yuan spoke very clearly.

In addition, Lin Jingyu has indeed brought a group of people to block Zhang Yuan in the middle of the Rainbow Bridge. There is always a feeling that cannot be explained.

Disciples from other peaks heard Zhang Yuan's roar, and more and more of them gathered on the Rainbow Bridge. They did not believe what they heard, but only what they saw.

Lin Jingyu led the people from Longshou Peak to surround Zhang Yuan.

Isn't this bullying the weak?

"This is really too much. You even bully a loser."

"The people of Longshou Peak are really good at bullying! I heard that two years ago, it was Lin Jingyu who seriously injured his fellow disciples, and then was punished by Uncle Tian, ​​which led to the loss of the Dragon Slaying Sword. Now he has brought people to block Zhang Yuan. Are they going to settle the score later?"

"What's the point of bullying a loser?"

"Today really opened my eyes. Zhang Yuan is recognized as a loser by Qingyun Sect, and Lin Jingyu, the disciple of Longshou Peak, actually brought a group of cultivators to bully Zhang Yuan."

"How can a person be so shameless?"

"Longshou Peak has trained many geniuses for Qingyun Sect, but it has not taught these geniuses how to behave."

More and more monks gathered around.

The monks passing by also stopped to watch.

Although they only whispered in Lin Jingyu's ears in order not to offend him, the number of people increased and the whispering sounds became more and more frequent.

Lin Jingyu listened to the people around him pointing their spearheads at him, and his face suddenly became even uglier. Although he wanted to explain, when he saw that he was surrounded by dozens of Longshou Peak disciples, surrounding Zhang Yuan in the center, he felt like he couldn't get rid of the feeling even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Zhang Yuan was very satisfied, everything was going according to his plan. His purpose was simple, which was to turn Lin Jingyu from a person he didn't like into a person that the entire Qingyun Sect didn't like.

Then he walked to Lin Jingyu.

Walk to the edge of the Rainbow Bridge with Lin Jingyu.

A ghostly smile appeared on his lips, and then he lowered his head and whispered in Lin Jingyu's ear: "If I jump down from here and shout that it was Lin Jingyu who pushed me down, what punishment will you receive from the Sect Master?"

(End of this chapter)