Transmigration begins with archery training

Wen Chengrui's hands didn't stop moving. She thought for a moment: "Because you killed my older brother?"

Chen Sanshi was somewhat surprised that he couldn't detect hatred in her tone. He glanced sideways at the woman whose features exuded both heroic spirit and scholarly air.

"In martial arts competitions, life and death are inherently unpredictable."

Wen Chengrui's lips curled into a cold smile: "Besides, given his character, his death will at least save some people from harming us."

"Your studies weren't in vain."

Chen Sanshi didn't know if this person was truly so understanding that he would sacrifice his own family for the greater good, or if Wen Qiushi had really done too many heinous things in the past that even his own sister couldn't stand it.

He doesn't care either.

Silence fell over the room.

Soon after.

Wen Chengrui blew out the candles as usual and sat quietly behind the desk to wait.

This wait.

That's two hours.

There was still no movement until the second watch of the night.

"He probably won't come tonight."

Wen Chengrui said, "You go..."

Before she could finish speaking, the door moved slightly and then opened gently, as if a night breeze had blown through. A figure appeared outside the door, flashing out of the darkness and arriving in front of Wen Chengrui.

"father?!"

Moonlight streamed into the room through the window lattice.

Wen Chengrui saw that the person in front of her was her biological father.

Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she noticed her father's extremely cold expression, as if he were a stranger, and in his hand... he was holding a vajra with a bronze luster!

In the blink of an eye.

A cold glint flashed in the moonlight, and a dragon emerged from the sea.

Holding the vajra, Wen Zhi turned around and smashed it onto the dragon's head.

"boom!"

True energy surged.

Chen Sanshi's Liquan Spear wailed incessantly, and he himself was uncontrollably pushed backward, his feet leaving a long trench in the ground. He only managed to stabilize himself when his Vajra Body's back slammed against the wall, and with the help of his protective aura, he was not injured.

Is this the Martial Saint?

This was his first time fighting a Martial Saint, and he finally experienced firsthand the terrifying power of true qi.

True Qi and罡 Qi are on completely different levels.

If this attack were delivered by an ordinary martial artist at the minor stage of the Profound Realm, they probably wouldn't be able to withstand it.

"father?!"

Wen Chengrui's face was filled with disbelief: "It was you, you killed my other fellow disciples and my second brother?"

In fact, the vajra in Wen Zhi's hand and his sudden visit in the middle of the night followed by his attack on someone already explained everything, but she simply couldn't imagine the reason behind it.

Tiger poison doesn’t even eat seeds!

These are dozens of fellow disciples and their own flesh and blood!

really.

Chen Sanshi guessed correctly.

The reason why no matter how much commotion or how many people die, no one has been able to find the real culprit for so long is not because the cultists are well hidden, but because the murderer is among them!

Not just internally.

Moreover, he is the sect leader of various sects!

Only they could kill and extract blood silently within the sect!

"Father, it's me, Cheng Rui. Don't you recognize me?"

Looking at her father's unfamiliar appearance, Wen Chengrui kept backing away.

"Don't bother, they're under control."

Chen Sanshi could clearly see that there was a mysterious light constantly wriggling in Wen Zhi's abdomen. Although he didn't know what it was, he was certain that it was controlling the human body.

He used to preach at Ciyun Temple.

The things these sect leaders drank must be related to this substance.

Tonight, the same situation is happening in various sects throughout Liangzhou City.

Tongtian Sword Sect.

"Master?!"

Lu Shuhua rarely returned to the sect from the military camp.

result……

In the dead of night, he saw his master appear beside his bed, holding a blood-stained vajra.

"Master, it's me! It's Shuhua!"

A majestic figure appeared.

The halberd seemed to collapse like a pillar of heaven, colliding with the longsword.

"boom!"

The collision of the two streams of true energy was like the eruption of a tsunami.

Even from several meters away, Lu Shuhua was still thrown off balance and coughed up blood upon landing.

The two martial saints retreated.

"Sect Leader Shao."

Lu Ji looked at the person before him, puzzled, and asked, "Why would you attack your own true disciple?"

He had only recently received a message from his junior brother, instructing him to secretly come to the Tongtian Sword Sect. He never expected to encounter something like this.

all the time.

Those who slaughtered the sect's disciples were members of the sect itself!

And it looks like.

These people seem to be controlled by some means, and they don't even have their own consciousness.

Shao Yujing simply picked up his sword and charged forward again, engaging in fierce combat with them.

……

Splitting Moon Manor.

Rong Yanqiu and Meng Guangxin appeared at the same time.

One of them was holding an iron whip, and the other was holding a crescent shovel. They attacked from both flanks.

"boom!"

Wen Zhi's twin blades transformed into two bright moons, unleashing terrifying true energy that sent them flying. After all, they were Martial Saints, not Xuanxiang Realm cultivators who could easily trap them.

He didn't linger in the fight; with a stomp of his foot, he leaped into the air and flew away.

"stop!"

Rong Yanqiu barely caught up, and her iron whip slashed down, directly collapsing half of the house. Her inner energy transformed into a serpent and bit into the opponent's back.

Wen Zhi turned around.

The surge of true energy easily shattered the protective aura and arrived in front of Rong Yanqiu in an instant.

"Be careful, senior sister!"

Chen Sanshi unleashed three types of internal energy simultaneously, shielding his senior sister from the aftershocks.

Wen Zhi, carrying two swords, was determined to deal with the person in his way before leaving, his face contorted with rage.

Chen Sanshi was ready to use his magic.

"father!"

Wen Chengrui's voice rang out: "What exactly is wrong with you? Stop!"

Suddenly.

Wen Zhi's twin swords hovered in mid-air.

His face was twitching and his whole body was struggling, as if he were fighting with something.

At the same time, the third and seventh senior brothers were on their way.

"boom!"

Wen Zhi stomped his foot and left quickly, leaving behind a voice filled with pain and desolation.

"Chen Sanshi!"

"Please, please preserve the last legacy of my Splitting Moon Manor!"

"..."

"Crash-"

Thousands of armored soldiers, who had been prepared in advance, rushed in.

"grown ups!"

"Oh no, sir!"

"Beacon fires are lit at the Great Wall!"

"There is an enemy attack!"

"The various sects within the city are also in chaos!"

"Liangzhou is in chaos!"

"Many sects are saying that the Northern Liang army is going to raid their homes, and they have already started to rebel!"

"..."

Without needing to report to his subordinates, one could see fires raging throughout Liangzhou City from a high vantage point at Piyue Manor.

There are only two Martial Saints.

However, there are still quite a few sects that have Xuanxiang (a powerful deity) presiding over them.

This sudden outburst could cause a lot of trouble.

Not to mention, there were enemy attacks outside the city.

"Chu Shixiong!"

"You lead the left, right, and rear troops to surround the Splitting Moon Manor, calm them down, explain what happened, and make sure the situation is under control before dawn."