All Heavens: Yin Zhiping, a Demon with a Daoist Heart!

Elder Peng arrived quickly and died quickly; his body split in two and rolled down the stairs.

"Ah—!" He Yuanjun was horrified and stunned by the bloody scene.

She looked at the handsome young man, who seemed like a celestial being descended to earth, and wondered how he could be so cruel!

He's a real devil!

All the Beggars' Sect disciples trembled, speechless, and looked at Wu Santong.

Seeing this, Wu Santong panicked and said, "Let's retreat!"

Everyone rushed out of the inn and scattered in all directions.

Wu Santong was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He rushed out of the shop and headed straight for the city gates before he came to his senses and said, "No wonder Master Qi repeatedly warned against a direct confrontation. It turns out this person's martial arts are so superb!"

He Yuanjun caught up on horseback, her little face already deathly pale with fright: "Daddy! Where are we going?"

Wu Santong said, "Let's hurry back to Dali and tell our elders that the demon has appeared!"

He Yuanjun's heart skipped a beat: "But Father, I just met Brother Lu, and I haven't had a chance to say goodbye to him yet!"

Wu Santong's heart clenched, and he turned around to curse, "What Brother Lu! Come back to Dali with me!"

"No!" He Yuanjun's eyebrows furrowed, displaying an unprecedented stubbornness. She turned her horse around and galloped towards the city. "Father, wait for me outside the city. I'll come back to find you after I've said goodbye to Brother Lu!"

"You! Why are you so disobedient!" Wu Santong was furious and pulled his horse to chase after them.

He Yuanjun spurred his horse and galloped to the center of the market, only to see the people flocking to the inn they had just visited, while government troops roared in.

She walked a short distance and came to a bookstore called "Qiufengzhai". She entered gracefully and, sure enough, saw a young man in a corner of the store.

This is the "Brother Lu" she recently met, whose name is Lu Zhanyuan.

Just as she was about to call out, Lu Zhanyuan said, "Miss Mochou, I have studied this 'Biographies of Swordsmen' quite thoroughly. Do you know the origins of the seven famous swords that appear in the second volume?"

He Yuanjun took two steps and saw a girl with almond-shaped face and peach-like cheeks behind the bookshelf. She was dressed in purple and looked elegant and graceful.

Mo Chou, my dear?

Who is it?

He Yuanjun felt a pang of bitterness upon seeing Lu Zhanyuan's obsequious expression.

She took a few steps forward, but heard the girl Mochou say coldly, "Brother, don't disturb us sisters from reading. Your repeated talking is rather noisy."

Lu Zhanyuan said, "Hehe... Miss Mochou is joking. I feel like we've known each other for a long time. We both love this Chronicle of Swordsmen and just want to discuss it together."

Two of you?

He Yuanjun took a few more steps and saw a woman in black behind the bookshelf. Her back was turned and her face was not visible, but her long hair was cascading down like a black waterfall.

But then the woman in black said in a deep voice, "I haven't killed anyone in a long time. I had forgotten that killing actually has its advantages. It keeps busybodies quiet and peaceful."

Lu Zhanyuan's face tightened, and he quickly took two steps back, bowing and saying, "Ladies..."

"What girl!" the woman in black suddenly shouted angrily.

A chilly wind was blowing.

Lu Zhanyuan felt a heat on his shoulder, followed by a chill.

When I looked again, his right arm was gone, and blood was gushing out, soaking half of his body.

"ah--!!!"

He screamed and fell to the ground, scrambling backward in a panic. His soul had mostly left his body, and he looked at the two women as if he were seeing ghosts.

The young lady Mochou said, "Senior Mei, it's not good to harm people. We are chivalrous people."

The woman in black said coldly, "If it were before, I would have nailed five holes in his head. Now I've cultivated my character and won't make things difficult for him. I'll just take one of his arms."

Miss Mochou said, "That's true. Speaking of which, if Senior Mei restrains himself and kills one less person, it's like saving one more person. It's a great act of merit!"

The woman in black said, "Hmph, that makes sense!"

Lu Zhanyuan was stunned. He crawled backward in a pool of blood, thinking to himself that he had always had a smooth conversation with women, but he never expected to encounter such a ruthless character today.

"Brother Lu!"

Only then did He Yuanjun recover from her shock and go forward to help Lu Zhanyuan.

Lu Zhanyuan snapped out of his daze and said, "Sister He! What...what are you doing here...?"

He was extremely ashamed and felt ashamed. He thought to himself that he relied on his handsome face to make his way in the world, but now that he had lost an arm, he would no longer be able to be as dashing as he used to be.

He hurriedly covered his face and said, "You...you stay away!"

He Yuanjun stood frozen in place, her fear and anger mingling as she drew her sword and aimed it at the two men.

"You! How could you be so cruel! To harm people in broad daylight, how are you any different from that little devil!"

Upon hearing the term "little devil," both of them raised their eyebrows.

They are naturally Li Mochou and Mei Chaofeng.

Two months ago, Yin Zhiping took Hua Zheng out of Xiangyang and headed straight for the mountains in the northwest. Mei Chaofeng overheard their conversation the night before and was tempted, unable to resist herself, and slept soundly until dawn.

He got up to look for them, but Yin Zhiping and the others had already left; he had lost them.

She searched for a long time but couldn't find Yin Zhiping. Instead, she met Li Mochou, who was also looking for Yin Zhiping in the city.

The two had met briefly in Zhongdu and hit it off immediately. Now that they met again, both of them were looking for the same person, so they decided to travel together.

Later, the two heard that Qiufengzhai had published the second volume of "The Legend of the Swordsmen", so they came to look for it, only to find that they had missed it and were filled with regret.

Li Mochou firmly believed that if Yin Zhiping came to Xiangyang, he would definitely meet her, so she waited until now, spending her days at Qiufengzhai, waiting to see if Yin Zhiping would come to deliver the manuscript.

Mei Chaofeng then asked, "Little sister, what's the background of that little devil you mentioned?"

With tears in her eyes, He Yuanjun angrily said, "You're just as cruel and wicked as everyone else! You're all evil people!"

Li Mochou asked, "Where is he? Is he extremely handsome, and only seventeen or eighteen years old?"

He Yuanjun was horrified and stunned: "You! You were all in cahoots?"

Li Mochou and Mei Chaofeng were overjoyed and immediately rushed forward, grabbing He Yuanjun from either side.

"Take us to him quickly!"

call--!

The autumn wind swirls the autumn leaves, which fall into the Autumn Wind Pavilion.

Two people appeared at the shop entrance, a man and a woman, both handsome and beautiful, like a perfect couple.

It was Yin Zhiping and Hua Zheng.

Hua Zheng was stunned. When she saw Li Mochou, she exclaimed in surprise, "It's you!"

Li Mochou also saw Hua Zheng and, remembering how Hua Zheng had tricked her into leaving Nanyang, exclaimed in surprise, "It's you!"

Mei Chaofeng recognized Yin Zhiping's deep breathing and exclaimed in surprise, "It's you!"

Hua Zheng also spotted the murderous demon Mei Chaofeng and exclaimed, "It's you!"

He Yuanjun was terrified when she saw Yin Zhiping, cowering in Li Mochou's magnificent embrace: "It's...it's you!"

Yin Zhiping frowned: "I have a question. Why does everyone say it's you?"

Upon seeing Yin Zhiping, Li Mochou immediately burst into tears: "Brother Yin! I've searched for you so hard, I've finally found you!"

Hua Zheng's alarm bells rang, and she hurriedly grabbed Yin Zhiping's arm: "What are you doing looking for my man? What shameless things are you saying? You're so brazen!"

Li Mochou's face turned cold: "What business is it of yours if I'm talking to Brother Yin?"

Mei Chaofeng sneered, "Mo Chou, I told you long ago that he's a fraud and can't be trusted, but you still fell for it!"

He Yuanjun, tears streaming down her face, weakly said, "Um... could... could you let me go first?"

Yin Zhiping: (⊙ˍ⊙)