City Summoning System

Chapter 428 Martial Arts Chaos ([-])

"According to the virtue of the young master of Qinyun Pavilion, and your wife's staunch character, I'm afraid that by then you will be dead."

Before he finished speaking, an extremely strong killing intent instantly blocked the woman's remaining words.

Zhou Ting stood up, and the Zhonghua Shujian in his hand had stopped at the woman's neck at some point.

The sharp sword tip pierced a small red spot on the woman's snow-white neck.

"Dare to say one more word, I'll kill you!" Zhou Ting's eyes were terribly cold, surging with violent and invincible killing intent.

A strong aura of righteousness erupted from Zhou Ting's body, and the space seemed to become sticky, and it was difficult for the woman to even breathe.

The Zhonghua Shujian in his hand trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword was clear and buzzing.

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on the woman's forehead, and she forced a smile and said, "Your Excellency, this joke is not funny."

Zhou Ting snorted coldly, no one could see how he moved, Hua Shujian retracted the scabbard, squatted on the side again, silent.

A flash of anger flashed in the woman's eyes, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Looking at the old man sitting quietly like an old turtle, he said with displeasure, "Old Man He, what are you doing? You pretend to be dead!"

The eyes of the old man surnamed He were half-opened and half-closed, and when he heard the woman's words, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, all we need to do now is wait!"

"Wait?"

The old man of the He family waved the slender crutch in his hand and knocked on the ground.

"The words of the sages, things need to be slowed down, and haste makes waste"

Zhou Ting was still squatting aside, looking at the mountain gate of Qinyun Pavilion with dull eyes.

There was only one woman, as if suffering from ADHD, wandering here and there, unable to stop for a moment.

With the sound of a huge salute, Zhou Ting slowly got up.

"here we go."

"What?" The woman was taken aback.

"For Yu Lianshu's [-]th birthday, all heroes from all over the world will be invited. At that time, there will be mixed fish and dragons on Qinyun Pavilion, which is an excellent opportunity for us to do it." Zhou Ting said in a deep voice.

The woman clapped her hands and said: "It's just right, let me use this opportunity to catch all these righteous hypocrites."

Zhou Ting frowned.

"At the beginning, we agreed that we would only kill people from Qinyun Pavilion."

"Zhou Ting, don't be naive." The woman sneered, "Killing one person is no different from killing thousands of people."

"Do you think those people you let go can forgive you?"

Zhou Ting was silent.

The woman continued: "Whose fault do you think you have fallen to where you are now?"

"It's all done by righteous hypocrites."

Zhou Ting tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.

The woman continued, "Do you think that Yu Lianshu doesn't know about Xin Huashu?"

"At that time, there was such a big commotion, and more than half of the entire Qinyun Pavilion knew about it, but why did those people turn a blind eye?"

"You don't understand this, do you?"

Zhou Ting loosened his grip on the hilt of the sword, his face expressionless.

"Then let's kill them all."

Seeing Zhou Ting's reaction, the woman nodded in satisfaction, feeling quite relieved that a child can be taught.

At the same time, there is a little excitement in my heart.

Who is Zhou Ting?

The head of the Seven Swords in Shu, the Gentleman Sword Zhou Ting!
A character at the top of the demigod!
In just 11 years since entering the martial arts world, Xin Huashu and Xin Huashu have become famous.

With a gentleman's swordsmanship, Zhou Ting's sword can surpass all heroes and dominate the martial arts community in central Sichuan.

Zhou Ting was also the most upright person, with a strong sense of uprightness, a chivalrous and righteous person, and left countless good names in the martial arts world.

Being able to allow such a righteous master to step into the devil's way gave the woman a strong sense of accomplishment.

Thinking about it, the woman couldn't help laughing softly.

The three of them walked towards the mountain gate of Qinyun Pavilion.

The few disciples guarding the mountain gate felt a flash in front of their eyes, as if several figures were rushing past. When they focused their eyes to look, they found nothing.

"It's a fucking day, it's so hot to see a ghost."

One muttered and cursed.

Another person wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "You son of a bitch talks about all kinds of things every day. Isn't this a bad thing about guarding the mountain?"

"It's much better than going in and pretending to be a grandson."

"Tch, your baby will not be able to get anything out of it just by looking at it."

At this time, Qinyun Pavilion has already taken care of an open space, filled with tables and chairs, crowded with people, and extremely lively.

As Yu Lianshu's burly figure came out from the backstage, the scene gradually quieted down.

Yu Lianshu couldn't conceal the joy on his face at this time.

There are so many people here, and all of them have extraordinary identities.

This is his status symbol!

Yu Lianshu coughed twice, and said loudly: "Today is my [-]th birthday, I invite you to come, and I hope you can win over more."

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After talking for more than half an hour, Yu Lianshu slammed his mouth, a little unfinished, but seeing the displeasure of a group of people, he shut his mouth very smartly.

"Everyone, go ahead and eat!"

"After the meal, there are still some good gifts to give. Please don't refuse."

Yu Lianshu's face was full of red, and his voice shook the sky.

"Master Yu is bold!"

"Pavilion Master Yu is indeed the leader of my righteous path, and he has an extraordinary bearing at first glance!"

In a corner, the woman cast a disgusted look at those people who were sycophants, and said contemptuously: "Zhou Ting, do you know the faces of these people now?"

"Look at that Yu Lianshu. His son has done so many disasters, and he is also a dog in front of others."

Zhou Ting said slowly, "You talk too much."

The woman sneered, and she forgot on a whim that the other party's wife seemed to be the one who was harmed.

At this time, more than half of the strength of the righteous path in Central Shu is here, and it can be said that there are many masters and masters everywhere.

While hiding dragons and crouching tigers, fish and dragons are mixed together.

As time passed, after the tables and chairs here were cleaned up, Yu Lianshu reappeared.

"In order to promote the feelings of many martial arts fellows, I have prepared a martial arts competition platform for everyone, and activities after dinner are inevitably a good thing that is beneficial to the body and mind."

Yu Lianshu narrowed his eyes and said.

"For the first prize this time, I, Qinyun Pavilion, are willing to take out a top-level weapon. Whoever can win the top spot, I, Qinyun Pavilion's armory, let them choose!"

Yu Lianshu's words were like throwing a red-hot iron into ice water, and it boiled instantly.

A group of people walked towards the prepared arena, looking from a distance, it looked like a black torrent, mighty and mighty.

Qinyun Pavilion has a martial arts arena, and it occupies a large area.

When it was swept out at this time, there were already Qinyun Pavilion disciples waiting.

All key points, entrances and exits of the competition arena are guarded by disciples of Qingshui Pavilion.

There are even masters among these guarding disciples.

However, a group of people who were in high spirits at this time did not notice these abnormalities at all, and walked into the competition ground arm in arm.

Zhou Ting and the other three also followed in the crowd.

After seeing Zhou Ting, several disciples of Qingshui Pavilion made some subtle gestures.

Zhou Ting walked in calmly, and an invisible chill enveloped the sky above Qinyun Pavilion.

After everyone was seated, Yu Lianshu, as light as a swallow, jumped onto the competition stage.

"it is good!"

"Pavilion Master Yu really is as powerful as before!"

"This light handedness is already worthy of praise!"

Immediately, some masters of small powers who depended on Qinyun Pavilion to live their lives cheered.

Yu Lianshu's face remained calm, but he was still happy in his heart.

After all, who doesn't like to hear good things?
Yu Lianshu coughed twice, and said in a strong voice, "Today, which hero will come to the stage first?"

Someone in the audience suddenly joked: "Isn't it going to be against you in the first round of the game? We are no match for the Dangdang Zhengqi Sword."

Immediately, the whole room burst into laughter.

Yu Lianshu waved his hand boldly, and said with a smile: "As long as you have fought with me, it doesn't count!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The scene was very lively, one person came up one after another, and the onlookers around were extremely lively.

But no one noticed that outside the gate of Qinyun Pavilion, the disciples in charge of guarding the mountain had fallen into a pool of blood.

Countless figures that looked like ghosts seeking their lives rushed into the Qinyun Pavilion from among the trees.

Zhou Ting was carrying two swords behind his back, standing on the outermost edge, his body was propped up three meters by almost invisible transparent energy, forming a field.

A field filled with sword energy.

Even if a mosquito broke in, it would be torn into powder by the dense sword energy in an instant.

The old man surnamed He was also clutching the cane in his hand tightly at this time, extremely nervous.

'Hope...everything goes well. '

The old man surnamed He thought so.

The woman before had a face of indifference, but looked at the surrounding scenery with great interest, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a beautiful place, what a pity."

A middle-aged man not far in front of the woman heard her sigh and couldn't help but turn around and look over.

"Miss, I don't know why you sighed?"

The woman frowned, stretched out her slender jade fingers, and hooked towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man changed his expression and walked towards the woman.

"Want to know why I sigh?",

The woman exhaled like blue, her red lips pressed against the man's ear, and asked softly.

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly.

But the next moment, he felt a chill on his neck.

Looking down, his eyes were covered by a warm and soft palm.

In the ear, the woman's voice sounded again.

"Go down and ask your mother."

The middle-aged man couldn't stop bleeding from his neck, and when he heard the woman's voice, he said out of nowhere: "My mother is not dead yet."

The woman laughed at that time.

"Don't worry, you will see your mother."

"When the time comes, don't forget to say hello to her."

The middle-aged man can no longer hear what the woman is saying.

puff!
The body fell to the ground with a soft sound.

The smell of blood spread out.

In an instant, the entire competition ground fell silent.

Immediately, countless tyrannical auras erupted one after another, pressing towards the woman like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

A long sword appeared strangely in Yu Lianshu's hand, his eyes widened with anger.

"Dare to kill people in my Qinyun Pavilion, do you think I'm blind?!"

"Brother Wu! Brother Wu!"

"Damn you witch, give me Brother Wu his life!"

A middle-aged man roared and killed the woman.

But just after running for a few steps, a blood hole the size of a pinky finger appeared inexplicably in his chest.

His heart was shattered instantly, and the middle-aged man died on the spot.

Everyone was shocked and took two steps back.

Only Yu Lianshu's face darkened.

"Zhou Ting, what do you mean?"

Zhou Ting raised his head slowly and looked at Yu Lianshu with a calm expression.

"I abolish my cultivation and hand it over to Qingfeng. I will not participate in this matter."

Zhou Ting's voice was very steady, without any emotional fluctuations.

But just like that, it made the hearts of everyone present tremble.

Yu Lianshu's face was extremely gloomy as if he had eaten shit.

"Today is my [-]th birthday, I don't want to fight with my brother."

Yu Lianshu raised the long sword in his hand, and said, "You killed that demon girl now, and I can forget about this matter."

When the woman heard it, she immediately groaned, holding her heart in her hands, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Brother Zhou Ting, this bastard wants you to kill me."

"You won't shoot at me, will you?"

A sword qi brushed past the woman's cheek, cutting off a strand of black hair, and a fine sword mark appeared on the woman's white jade face, from which blood flowed out.

The woman fell silent for a moment.

"I abolish my cultivation and hand it over to Qingfeng. I will not participate in this matter."

Zhou Ting repeated, still expressionless.

Julien shivered bookishly.

"Zhou Ting, what do you want?!"

"Don't be shameless! Do you think I, Yu Lianshu, are afraid of you?!"

Zhou Ting seemed to sigh.

When he looked at Yu Lianshu again, there was no emotion in his eyes.

"Then. Go to hell."

Zhou Ting just finished speaking, but it seemed that it had been brewed long ago.

Infinite sword energy erupted from behind Zhou Ting and shot towards the group of people in front.

The space was torn apart by the transparent sword energy, making the sound of breaking wind.

hum!
With the crisp sound of the sword, Hua Shujian was unsheathed at some point, and held in Zhou Ting's hand, the sword was full of brilliance, and the lavender tassels of the sword were flying in the wind.

Such a change made everyone unable to react.

It's all just to watch a play, why is there something wrong?

However, there was no room for thinking at this time.

Countless people showed their supernatural powers, and when they wanted to block Zhou Ting's sword energy, they only felt limp and weak all over, their limbs were paralyzed, and the circulation of energy was very blocked.

Immediately, they knew what was going on.

They are poisoned!

Countless people cast their eyes of resentment and hatred on Yu Lianshu.

During the whole banquet, Julien Shu didn't eat a single thing!

Previously, they thought Julien Shu was being generous and generous, but they didn't expect that this was actually a treacherous plot!
"Julian Shu, you fucking planned to trick us!"

"Yu Lianshu, you must die!"

"Fucking sword of righteousness, I'm pissed!"

"Go to hell with Julien!"

The figure of the woman is still enchanting.

At this point, she took out a flare gun.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, a gunshot shot into the sky.

boom!
The Qingshuige disciples who were guarding outside the arena instantly took out their weapons and charged towards the disciples of other forces.

At this moment, where is there any fellowship in their eyes?
Yes, there is only endless anger and the pleasure of revenge!
At the same time, Zhou Ting's sword energy instantly harvested a round of heads.

Countless people were roaring, and Yu Lianshu was so angry that he shouted and rushed towards Zhou Ting directly.

The Qinyun Pavilion, which was still laughing and laughing before, was instantly filled with chaos and killing.

Zhou Ting's strength is far superior to Lian Shu's. Not long after the two fought, because of the interference of the woman and the old man surnamed He, Yu Lianshu was seriously injured.

At this time, the huge Qinyun Pavilion seemed to have been shrouded in blood-colored mist.

Corpses can be seen everywhere, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are rivers of blood.

Figures flashed and ran between the attics.

Yu Lianshu spat out a mouthful of blood, Zhou Ting's sword energy pierced a big hole in his lower abdomen, and the blood flowed continuously.

"You Zhou Ting! You will be punished by the heavens for colluding with evildoers!"

(End of this chapter)