The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 227 Killing a chicken with a bull’s knife
"Brother Jing, haven't I met the right woman?"

After saying this, Zhao Mingyang's head dropped instantly, not daring to look at Zhang Jingyuan, as if he had done something wrong.

Looking at Zhao Mingyang's appearance, how could Zhang Jingyuan not know that Zhao Mingyang had lied and that he had not met the right woman? He clearly still had Sister Mei Hong in his heart and was unwilling to find her.

After all, this is the world of cultivation, not past lives. What matters is the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers, not freedom of love.

In other words, even if Zhao Mingyang was tied up by Mother Zhao and the others, it would be much more normal for her to be married to him than it is now.

Even Zhang Jingyuan couldn't imagine how long Zhao Mingyang fought with Zhao's mother and the others for the persistence in his heart, and what fierce quarrels they had.

In fact, Zhang Jingyuan is not unaware that Zhao Mingyang has always been attached to Sister Mei Hong and has never forgotten her. He just thought that after these sixteen years, Zhao Mingyang's feelings for Sister Mei Hong should have been diluted by time. .

In that case, maybe with some advice from him, Zhao Mingyang's marriage could turn around.

He even imagined that when he met Zhao Mingyang this time, he would already be the eldest uncle. After all, the last time he received a letter from Zhao Mingyang was more than a year ago.

Over the past year or so, anything can happen.

But looking at it now, he thought too much. Zhao Mingyang still has a deep love for Sister Mei Hong and never forgets it. Time has not erased Zhao Mingyang's feelings for Sister Mei Hong. On the contrary, like wine, Zhao Mingyang's feelings for Sister Mei Hong fade away. As time passes, it becomes more intense, hot and mellow.

I don’t know if this counts for Zhao Mingyang. We met at the beginning of Sanpoji, and once we met Sister Mei Hong, we lost our lives. I only regret that my biological father is old, and I remember my old friend in front of the heart-broken cliff.

"Forget it, I won't say anything else. Just make sure you are happy."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jingyuan would say this. Zhao Mingyang couldn't help but raise his head and looked at Zhang Jingyuan in surprise.

Zhang Jingyuan's words were completely unexpected. He had thought that Zhang Jingyuan would be like his parents, relatives and friends, nagging him, and even getting angry and reprimanding him while talking. pause.

After all, this kind of scene is the main theme that he has encountered over the years.

Looking at this, he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes that were about to overflow. In the past ten years, this was the first time he heard words that understood him in this way, and these words came from the person he cared about most. .

Seeing Zhao Mingyang's appearance, Zhang Jingyuan sighed softly in his heart. If possible, he naturally hopes that Zhao Mingyang can marry and have children. If the children born between them have four spiritual roots, he will personally accept him as his disciple, and also As if they were parents and children, they would teach them carefully and complete their friendship in these two lifetimes.

Even if he was still the same person in his previous life, he would probably tie Zhao Mingyang to the wedding venue and get married in the lobby.

Anyway, this is the world of cultivation, not the past life. As long as both parents agree, as long as the rice is cooked, everything will be like that. He believes that in the face of the fait accompli, it is absolutely impossible for Zhao Mingyang to give up.

But after experiencing Zhao Mingyang's premature death and so many ups and downs in his previous life, Zhang Jingyuan has actually seen through this long ago and knows that all obsessions in life are ultimately nothing but illusions. He feels happy, and happiness is the best. Important and other things, just let them go with the wind like passing smoke. Don't force it.

Tonight, Zhao Mingyang took the initiative to drink a lot of wine. He wanted to use the strength of the wine to express the words he had held in his heart for more than ten years, his longing for Sister Mei Hong, his guilt for his parents, and his longing for their past, etc. , say it all.

Zhang Jingyuan, with a smile on his face, quietly watched Zhao Mingyang vent his inner emotions.

And from what Zhao Mingyang said, he learned that Zhao Mingyang was still living with Zhao's mother and the others, and he felt relieved.

Since they can still live together, it means that the conflict is not so big that it is irreconcilable.

Listening, listening, Zhang Jingyuan's expression suddenly moved slightly, and his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".

About three breaths passed, and he was sure that his feeling was correct. A strange smile flashed at the corner of Zhang Jingyuan's mouth, and he murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that after all this time, there are still people coming to the door regardless of life and death."

"Brother Jing, what are you talking about?"

It felt like Zhang Jingyuan said something, but he couldn't hear it clearly, so the drunken Zhao Mingyang asked.

"Nothing, I'm going to the hut and I'll be back in a while."

Hearing what Zhang Jingyuan said, Zhao Mingyang was about to speak and told Zhang Jingyuan to go back quickly, but before he could say anything, his vision suddenly went dark and he fainted.

Gently blowing on the edge of his palm, Zhang Jingyuan directly took Zhao Mingyang, who had been knocked unconscious by him, into the Styx Rebirth Tower.

After paying the bill, Zhang Jingyuan walked straight towards the outside of Yanyang City. He stepped on the stone road with brisk steps, making a crisp sound, and the cold moonlight shone on his body, drawing an extremely long and slender shadow. , this shadow is pointed at the top and wide at the bottom, like an unsheathed sword that will never return unless it is stained with blood. Although it seemed that Zhang Jingyuan was walking slowly and unhurriedly, he was actually walking very fast. In just half a quarter of an hour, he walked out of Yanyang City and arrived at the grove that he was extremely familiar with.

"He is truly worthy of being the most proud disciple of Longxiang Taoist Academy in the past forty years. He is truly a very brave man. He has obviously sensed the aura of our two brothers, yet he dares to do the opposite and don't hurry up and find someone." Asking for help, instead running into this wilderness.”

As Zhang Jingyuan stood at attention, two black shadows suddenly appeared behind him, flashing out like lightning and landing not far behind him.

"Since you know that I am doing the opposite, why don't you guess why I dare to do the opposite?"

Zhang Jingyuan turned his head and looked at the two uninvited guests with a smile.

These are two men with ordinary faces, neither tall nor short. To be honest, if these two are not unscrupulous now, releasing the foundation-building perfection, just by virtue of their height, appearance, Temperament, thrown into the sea of ​​​​people, will not be found in an instant, and it will definitely not even make a splash.

I don't know if it's because of the disguise technique, or if it just looks like this.

If he really looked like this, he would be really handsome. What kind of parents could they give birth to such a pair of sons?

It was in the restaurant that Zhang Jingyuan felt the aura emanating from these two men, so he knocked Zhao Mingyang unconscious and deliberately walked out of the city.

Because he felt an undisguised malice from the auras released by these two Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks.

This feeling was like someone holding a knife and gesturing at his waist, eyes and heart. It was really hard for him not to think that this tentative contact was not full of malice.

To put it bluntly, these two Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks simply wanted to cause trouble for him, and even wanted him to die.

This is why he took the initiative to leave Yanyang City and head outside the city.

The two Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks planned to take his life. It was conceivable that the power of their hands was definitely not something that a small Yanyang City could withstand. If things went wrong, life would be ruined and countless deaths would occur.

How could he be considered a genuine Yanyang City citizen, so how could he be willing to cause such a catastrophe to his hometown because of himself?

Furthermore, the most powerful person in Yanyang City is the city lord in the foundation building period. Although the city defense formation is said to be able to resist the attack of the demon king from Canglang Demon Mountain, it still requires the enemy to be outside and reach from the outside. Just attack the city here.

These two Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks are already in Yanyang City, and the city defense formation will have no effect on them at all.

Therefore, even if he is in Yanyang City, no one can help him.

Furthermore, there was another more important reason why he left the city. He didn't want ordinary people to see his actions.

Sixteen years ago, his battle with An Qingxian was recorded live, which led to countless people knowing about him. A large number of young girls occupied his home. He was forced to take Zhao Mingyang around in the major cities of Yunhua Star. The incident is still fresh in his mind, and he dares not forget it.

Therefore, this time, no matter what, he would not let ordinary mortals see the scene of his own actions.

"Are you confident that you can kill two of us brothers? Then I can only say that you are too arrogant. A boy who has just established a foundation actually dares to say that he wants to kill two of us Dzogchen monks who have just established a foundation."

"If you can really do it, I do believe that you used your true skills to kill this idiot An Qingxian back then, but the question is, is it possible?"

The two men were speaking one sentence at a time, and the mockery and sarcasm in their eyes was completely beyond words and revealed to the outside.

They are not fools. On the contrary, they have been able to practice to the perfection of foundation building. They are only one step away from becoming a real person of Jindan. It can be said that all the people competing against each other are human beings. How could they not hear the meaning behind Zhang Jingyuan's words.

But to be honest, they really don't know where Zhang Jingyuan got the confidence to not take the two Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivators into his eyes?

You know, even today, Zhang Jingyuan was promoted to the Foundation Establishment stage so quickly, and thus became one of the few genius monks in the entire Yunhai Galaxy. He still thinks that it is a complete waste for the superiors to let the two of them to intercept and kill Zhang Jingyuan. Time is a waste of time.

When they thought about it, they actually wasted sixteen years for a little Qi-refining monk like Zhang Jingyuan, and they felt a sense of sadness.

If they could practice hard in the past sixteen years, maybe they would be golden elixir monks now.

(End of this chapter)