Fairy, help me practice

　They came to a wide square in the center of the capital and looked towards the high platform to the north with everyone else.

　On the high platform, a cold woman wearing a hollow silver ring on her head, a white gauze dress on her body, and transparent high-heeled sandals on her white silk feet walked down step by step.

　Many men began to kneel down and worship with pious expressions on their faces.

　Chen Yao and Yu Zhi were surprised at the same time.

　Yuyan!

Chapter 169 I've been waiting for you for a long time

　Yuzhi was about to push through the crowd and go forward to meet him, but the sword in her hand suddenly swung, stopping her in her tracks.

　"Don't go there."

　A soft female voice came from the sword.

　Chen Yao was observing the platform and realized that although Yuyan's appearance remained cold and aloof, there was an indescribable dullness in her expression.

　A foot behind her was a hunchbacked old woman in white clothes and a white cloak.

　"Miss?"

　Yuzhi asked curiously.

　"Look at that old woman."

　The voice on the sword said.

　Yuzhi looked over, still confused.

　"She looks exactly like her father."

　The sound of the sword revealed gnashing hatred and resentment.

　Chen Yao frowned.

　"How could it be?" Yu Zhi's pretty face showed a hint of surprise.

　"I'm sure of that."

　The voice from the sword was very confident: "Because I can feel that the sword that devoured my flesh and blood is in this city."

　Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the woman in the white cloak.

　Because the incident happened suddenly and the two sisters were still young, her impression of her father's appearance had become very vague.

　So she stared for a long time before she matched the old woman with her father, whose memory was vague, and cold sweat immediately broke out on her back.

　Chen Yao felt her love

　He felt something was wrong and patted her shoulder gently.

　Yuzhi nodded at him blankly, still not looking away.

　At this time, the old woman accompanied Yuyan to the edge of the end of the platform. She also felt Yuzhi's gaze, turned her head and looked over, with a smile on her lips.

　"She's spotted you, go!"

　The voice on the sword said anxiously.

　The old woman's lips moved, and it was unclear whether she was talking to Yuyan or conveying a message to someone else.

　Yuyan didn't react at all, like a wooden or stone puppet.

　Yuzhi looked at her sister worriedly: "But Yuyan..."

　"Think of another way... Right now, we are no match for that old man!"

　Jian began to pull Yuzhi towards the outer circle of the crowd.

　At this moment, the people around them suddenly stood up, and both men and women looked at Yuzhi intently.

　"Really! The witch's revelation was correct! She looks just like the Celestial Saint!"

　"I said she gave me a weird feeling!"

　"Yeah, who can connect a slave girl with the high and mighty saint?"

　"This is a desecration of the saint. Kill her!"

　People began to attack Chen Yao and the other man.

　Chen Yaoyu released the Zixu Shield, and most of the people who rushed towards it were pushed back by the force.

　Yuzhi had long been fed up with these men who didn't treat women as human beings. Her brows were as cold as frost, and the long sword in her hand made a clear sound.

　In a flash, countless heads flew into the sky, and half of the blood spurted out and then turned into ice and scattered like hail and jade.

　People didn't expect that this female slave could be so terrifying, and they quickly pulled their slaves away and scattered.

　"Humph!"

　Yu Zhi snorted coldly, turned his sword, and a clear light flashed in all directions. The collars on the necks of the female slaves who had lost their masters shattered and fell to the ground.

　"No one will enslave you anymore, so get out of this damn place!"

　She raised her eyes and looked coldly at the old woman on the stage.

　The old woman sneered and didn't react at all.

　Yuyan leaned over, picked up the flowers on the edge of the platform, and began to scatter them down the platform.

　"These are all blessings from the gods..."

　She recited the obscure long poem in a mechanical voice.

　The crowd that had been running in all directions ran back frantically, no longer paying attention to Chen Yao and the others, but began to grab the petals and stuff them into their mouths.

　Even the female slaves who had just been "rescued" by Yuzhi joined in the crazy looting.

　"What about them?"

　Yuzhi's beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, which was unbelievable.

　Yuyan on the stage suddenly stretched out her arm and pointed her white fingers at Yuzhi.

　"God commands you to tear her apart!"

　"Sister! You..."

　Yu Zhi knew that his sister's mind was under control, but he still found it hard to accept.

　The first ones to carry out the hunting operation were the female slaves who were "rescued" by Yuzhi.

　Their faces were filled with hatred, and they pounced on us with their fangs and claws bared.

　Chen Yao controlled the Infinite Sword and combined it with the Ten Directions Demonic Evil taught by Yun Jianggang, and cut out thin blood-red lines.

　More than a dozen female slaves had blood piercing their eyebrows and suddenly fell to the ground.

　The remaining few were driven even crazier by fear.

　"Why? I untied your shackles!"

　Yuzhi had no choice but to pick up the sword and kill the female slave.

　A female slave flew forward and was cut off half of her shoulder by Yu Zhi's sword.

　The blood ice shattered onto the ground with a hissing sound. The slave girl angrily cursed, "You've ruined our lives!"

　A desperate death.

　"Why? Am I wrong, sis?"

　Yuzhi's face was filled with confusion and pain.

　The eldest sister didn't answer, maybe she didn't know how to answer.

　"you are right……"

　Chen Yao released a dense blood-line grid and retreated out of the square with Yu Zhi.

　The blood line extended extremely quickly, heading towards the old woman's eyebrows, but stopped abruptly before reaching the platform.

　Chen Yao was shocked, realizing that with his current strength, he couldn't even break the old woman's defense.

　He wasn't worried about these crazy mortals, his eyes were always fixed on the old woman on the stage.

　But the old woman crossed her hands in front of her stomach and watched them being surrounded by the crowd quietly, as if she was watching a drama from an outsider, with no intention of participating.

　The jade-like long sword burst out with a fan-shaped frost sword energy that covered a wide area, freezing and chopping the enemies within a few feet in front of her and Chen Yao into large pieces of flesh.

　Chen Yao felt a chill in his heart when he saw the power of her sword.

　As expected, none of these darlings of heaven are easy to deal with... Fortunately, I didn't offend her too much...

　"So, are they wrong?"

　Yuzhi is still struggling with what is right and wrong.

　Taking advantage of a gap in the siege, Chen Yao grabbed her hand and ran towards the winding alley outside the square.

　"It's not their fault. Things in this world can't be simply judged as right or wrong. They didn't have the opportunity to choose their living environment. They were slaves from birth. They didn't know what other life was like... An elephant has been chained since childhood. When the chains are removed, it doesn't feel happy or free, but terrified, because it doesn't know the uncertainty of life without the chains, and the unknown dangers these uncertainties will bring..."

　Yu Zhi followed Chen Yao in a daze and fell into a long silence.

　However, Chen Yao did not have the time to discuss these boring questions. When he turned the third alley, he suddenly had an idea. He took Yuzhi back, returned to the second corner, jumped over the wall and jumped into the yard.

　"Now, we can only pray that the old man doesn't find a way to follow us."

　Chen Yao held Yuzhi's hand and leaned against

　The wall sat in the tall grass.

　After a while, a burst of messy and hurried footsteps was heard behind the wall.

　The footsteps gradually faded away.

　Chen Yao leaned against the wall and listened for a while, then breathed a sigh of relief.

　"How... did you understand these principles?"

　Yuzhi looked at Chen Yao with sparkling eyes.

　A cold snort rang out from the long sword in her hand.

　"rhetoric."

　Chen Yao smiled, too lazy to argue with a sword, and looked around, observing the courtyard.

　With a creaking sound, the door of the building opposite them was pushed open.

　A hunched figure in a black cloak slowly walked out.

　"You are finally here. I have been waiting for you for so long."

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Chapter 170 The eldest sister is called Dandan

　Chen Yaoyu cast the Zixu Shield and looked at the black-cloaked figure warily.

　Yuzhi also stood up, holding his sword across his chest.

　The sword was shaking.

　The man sighed and stopped.

　"Over a hundred years, you...you have grown up..."

　His voice was dry and old, yet had a unique sharpness. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, but his tone was full of sadness and desolation.

　Chen Yao frowned, realizing that this person was talking to Yuzhi.

　Yuzhi also sensed it: "Who are you?"

　She looked at the trembling sword in her hand, but the sword said nothing.

　Maybe it was because this place was too far away from Yuyan, so the eldest sister's soul was separated.

　The cloaked man raised his head, and the cloak slipped from his gray hair, revealing his wrinkled face.

　"Zhizhi, I'm a mother!"

　Yuzhi's memory of her mother had long been vague, and she only remembered her mother's beautiful face, so how could she recognize the old woman in front of her.