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Chapter 96 The whole story! The real details of Liu Xianer!
  "Shanxi, Chen Yan!"

The cold voice echoed over the long street.

Master Zhengxiao took a deep look at the young man, and then disappeared into a flash of white light.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't disappear. In the final analysis, the Zhengxiao master in front of him is just a shadow clone. He emits a stream of sword energy and disappears naturally when the energy is exhausted.

Chen Yan looked at the direction Master Zhengxiao left with a calm expression.

He is an official, and as long as the Wu Dynasty does not fall, Master Zhengxiao will not dare to trouble him openly.

As for open spears and hidden arrows, they can only be blocked by soldiers from the left and right, and can only be covered by water and earth.

Putting the matter of Master Zhengxiao behind, Chen Yan looked at the broken knife in his hand.

It can be clearly seen that there is a sharp piercing crack on the blade of the Yulong Knife. This is caused by the flow of sword energy from Master Zhengxiao, and is also the main reason for the breakage of the Yulong Knife.

This magical sword that followed him through several battles finally failed to continue.

Chen Yan felt slightly regretful.

Frankly speaking, he was very comfortable in using the Fish-Dragon Knife, and its hardness and sharpness were not inferior to those of practitioners' magical tools.

It's a pity that the power of the refining qi master is too great, even if it is as hard as a fish dragon knife, it cannot stop this blow.

If the Yulong Sword hadn't changed the trajectory of Master Zhengxiao's sword energy flow at the critical moment, otherwise, the sword energy flow would not have cut his face, but his neck.

Silently he put the broken knife back into its sheath, raised his eyes and glanced around.

Huhu——

The cold wind blew through the long street, kicking up bursts of dust, and the long street had long been reduced to ruins.

Instead of rushing to the city gate, Chen Yan focused his attention on the seven-star chariot beside him.

The Painted Skin Demon fled in a hurry without taking this rare treasure from the Seven Star Pavilion with him.

But what Chen Yan really looked at was not the Seven Star Chariot itself, but the person lying inside the Seven Star Chariot.

He said calmly:

"How long are you going to pretend to be dead?"

The cold voice suddenly sounded in the long street, and drifted far away as the cold wind blew.

But in response to the boy, there was only silence.

"If you pretend to be dead again, I will kill you with one strike."

As he spoke, the young man's eyes were calm and he held a long knife in his hand.

laugh--

The broken sword was unsheathed, ready to chop down.

"do not want!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded.

Then, the figure lying down in the Seven Star Chariot quickly got up from the ground and walked out of the chariot in a panic.

She has long flowing black hair, a graceful figure, a slender waist, a face full of spring water, and charming and gripping eyes.

The figure is none other than Liu Xian'er, the most beautiful woman in Lingzhou who was scared to death by the Painted Skin Demon before!

"Master Chen, don't want it!"

Liu Xian'er's cheeks turned pale with fright. She got down from the chariot and looked at the young man with a look of aggrievedness. Her eyes were reddish and filled with tears. Even the hard-hearted man couldn't help but feel pity after seeing him.

However, it is a pity that Chen Yan does not accept this trick at all.

It was as if what he saw in front of him was not a gorgeous beauty, but a red and pink skeleton.

His eyes were dull, and the clear voice sounded again, with an inexplicable meaning in his tone:
  "Should I be called Liu Xian'er, or..." "Plum Blossom Bandit?"

When the words "Plum Blossom Thief" came out, Liu Xianer's charming cheeks suddenly turned three points whiter, a trace of panic flashed through her bright eyes, and she forced a smile:

"I...I don't know what Master Chen means."

After saying this, Liu Xianer's heart was in her throat, and she looked at the young man in front of her with a hint of fear.

She had watched the battle between the young man and Zhan Yuming from beginning to end.

There was already a storm in my heart.

Zhan Yuming is dead!
  Zhan Yuming, who was known as the youngest Taoist genius of Lingshan Taoist Sect and was well-known throughout the Wu Dynasty cultivation world, died!
  Died at the hands of a young man!
  Even until now, Liu Xian'er has not recovered from Zhan Yuming's death.

It was obviously not cold, but after seeing Zhan Yuming's ferocious head, Liu Xian'er couldn't help but feel chills in her heart.

"What's the meaning……"

Chen Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and he continued in a neutral tone:
  "The case of the Plum Blossom Robbery was a play directed and performed by you from beginning to end, right? The purpose was to lure the martial arts monks from Lingzhou who came to assist in the martial arts to Baiyun Temple for Zhang Yuanlin to sacrifice and refine into a puppet."

"Looking at the entire situation, you are the most critical link. If it weren't for you, the Lingzhou martial arts community would not have gathered in Shanxi Town."

"So, you are from Zhang Yuanlin?"

"No, that's not right. Are you a Purana Cultist?"

"So, you were given up?"

Every time the young man said a word, Liu Xian'er's face became paler.

By the time she finished talking, the face of the most beautiful woman in Lingzhou was already as pale as paper, with sweat seeping out, and her hair sticking to her fair and jade-like skin, adding even more charm to her. It was a pity that no one appreciated this beautiful scenery.

Liu Xian'er bit the corner of her lip and opened her mouth to defend, but when she faced the young man's deep, spring-like eyes, the words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say anything.

At the end, he sighed with a miserable smile on his face:

"Yes……"

After admitting it, she seemed to have completely let go of her psychological burden. Liu Xianer seemed to have regained her former self-confidence on the stage. She leaned forward with a sweet smile, but the smile on her face was miserable and dim:
  "Liu Xian'er, who teaches the past life, has met Master Chen, the 'cold-faced sword'."

Chen Yan's expression did not change, and he continued in a cold voice:
  "What? The Rebirth Cult is also having internal strife?"

Liu Xian'er was silent for a long time, then smiled sadly:
  "My lord, you are joking. Where there are people, there are also rivers and lakes. Just like in a dirty place like the Rebirth Cult, how can there be so many internal strife and plots?"

Then, without Chen Yan asking, Liu Xianer himself told the whole story.

In fact, the matter is already quite clear. Zhang Yuanlin was about to reach the end of his yang life and was unwilling to die of old age, so he secretly joined the Rebirth Cult and practiced the "Skinning Method" given by the Rebirth Cult to kill the people in order to replenish his yang life.

But how can there be such a good thing in the world?

The skinning method only transformed Zhang Yuanlin from a human into a monster that was neither human nor ghost.

The Rebirth Cult itself had no good intentions and secretly nourished the Painted Skin Demon with the help of Zhang Yuanlin.

As for Liu Xian'er, her status in the Rebirth Cult is actually not low.

Candidate for Saint!
  It's just that it's not high, because if you don't become a saint, the so-called saint candidate is just a consumable that can be discarded at any time.

Liu Xian'er was not from the same faction as Wu Yan, so Wu Yan used the Painted Skin Demon to get rid of Liu Xian'er.

At the end, Liu Xianer looked at the young man in front of her miserably, and her eyes became calmer:

"My lord, you can take action now."

She didn't think about resisting, just kidding, even Zhan Yuming died in the hands of the young man, Liu Xian'er wouldn't think that she would be stronger than Zhan Yuming's one hand.

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(End of this chapter)