On the tenth day of May 2270, Dongji Calendar, heavy rain

"The Li family is doing business, and the idle people are waiting to withdraw!"

A loud shout broke the noise in the heavy rain, and the pedestrians turned around to watch. Each of the four teams touched about thirty or forty people, each riding tall horses, occupying the four corners of the southeast, west and northeast of Yulin Town in batches, and began to check the pedestrians. The expression was fierce and they were obviously searching for some important targets.

More than ten years have passed, and Chen Mazi has passed his forties. The pockmark on her face has faded a lot, and she has become a little more steady.

He happened to buy rice in the rice shop in Yulin Town again today, and the guy from the rice shop became a big shot.

Seeing the scene outside, Chen Mazi was not in a hurry to go out. He took the rice handed to him by the friend and asked casually: "Who is the Li family looking for? Such a big formation."

"You are so backward. I don't know. Last night, the Wang family was destroyed and more than 20 immortals were all killed. That scene...... tsk!" Mr. Mi Xing immediately came to Tan Xing, with a hint of showing off.

Chen Mazi was shocked and asked, "How is that possible! The Li family was still young and yellow in the past few years. Wasn't it a very miserable targeted by the Wang family? How could this be destroyed just by saying it!"

"Hehe, you're ignorant. Isn't it war in Heigu City recently? I heard that the ancestor of the Wang family had sacrificed his life on the battlefield and the clan members were looking for it everywhere. The Li family is also cruel enough. Knowing that Wang Wuchen was dead, it didn't delay at all. Last night, all the seven generations of the Wang family, including the cultivators with spiritual roots, were killed!"

"What are you looking for now?"

"You're the fish that escapes the net! The leader of the Wang family ran away with a seventh generation of children. Judging from the situation, he was a single seedling and didn't plan to keep it for the Wang family!"

Chen Mazi was dissatisfied when he heard this and said in a voice: "What's the ruthlessness? A few years ago, Li Jinhua, the leader of the Li family, and the two old clans, were killed by the ancestors of Wang Liu's hometown! The Liu family was destroyed a few years ago, and now the Wang family has also been destroyed. In my opinion, it was Li Qingxiao's patriarch who slept on firewood and tasted gall to avenge his father!"

Mr. Mi Xing immediately looked at Chen Mazi with some surprise. This guy was covered in mud. He knew at a glance that he was a fisherman in the villages around Yulin Town. He could have such insights!

These words were also heard by Chen Mazi from the village chief's son. The village chief's son is a master of the innate realm. He had previously worked in the Li clan guard and had heard about the news about the Li family.

He didn't know whether it was true or not, but looking at the way Mr. Mi Xing didn't dare to refute, he knew it should be true in his heart.

Chen Mazi was looked down upon everywhere throughout his life. Seeing that Mi Xing was suppressed by him, he immediately raised his anger and his waist was straightened a little.

After putting all the rice in the carriage, Chen Mazi pulled the horse's butt and prepared to rush back to Chenzhuang.

In recent years, Chen Mazi gave birth to three sons and her status in the village has also increased. She became a small village official and was responsible for purchasing grain for the village. Of course, the carriage is also the collective property of the village.

He was investigated several times along the way, and even searched the rice in his carriage. Fortunately, Chen Mazi was in trouble and left Yulin Town.

Chenzhuang is twenty kilometers away from Yulin Town, and the carriage is naturally not fast. It takes one morning to walk this road. Fortunately, Chen Mazi has lived in this area for more than 40 years, and there is no danger in the road of being familiar with it.

The heavy rain continued, and Chen Mazi covered the horse pulling the cart with a layer of straw mat to block the rain, while he hid under the hood. Under the heavy rain, the cart and horses walked slowly, and it was leisurely all the way.

There are no roads to Chenzhuang from Yulin Town. They are all bumpy mountain roads, and there are also some small hills on both sides.

Less than half an hour after leaving Yulin Town, Chen Mazi met someone!

Two people, one middle-aged and the other teenager.

The middle-aged man looked pale, but his clothes were extraordinary and he looked quite majestic. Next to him was a boy who was only eleven or twelve years old, with a fair face that was not as fair as ordinary people living outside Yulin Town.

The two of them stood under a big tree and watched Chen Mazi's carriage slowly approach.

When Chen Mazi saw the two people at first, his heart was shocked!

"It's not so unlucky, right?" Chen Mazi secretly complained in his heart, and the words of Mr. Mi Xing rang in his mind.

"You're the fish that escapes the net! The leader of the Wang family ran away with a seventh generation of children. Judging from the situation, he was a single seedling and didn't plan to keep it for the Wang family. The Li family is really cruel!"

The two people in front of him didn't look like ordinary people, and the middle-aged man was obviously injured. Chen Mazi guessed in his heart.

But when someone was injured, he was a first-class immortal. Chen Mazi wanted to turn around and escape, but he couldn't muster up the courage. He could only grit his teeth and continue to drive forward and drive until less than five or six meters away from the two of them. He didn't dare to speak.

"Send us a ride, I'll give you this piece of gold!" The middle-aged man's face was withered, but his movements were quick. A piece of gold the size of a palm was thrown directly into Chen Mazi's car.

Chen Mazi showed a smile that was even worse than crying. She didn't dare to refuse after taking the gold and let the two get into the car.

He would rather not have this gold.

Chen Mazi is not stupid either. It is true that these two people are being chased by Li now, but he is not a mortal who can have bad ideas. But he can't even take the other party to Chenzhuang like this!

Chenzhuang is not only the hometown where he lived for generations, but also where his wife and mother's three children are. The Wang family has now been destroyed. If these two people were taken to Chenzhuang by him, they might have caused some trouble.

More importantly, if the Li family learned that he was helping these two people escape, he would probably not be able to take advantage of it.

Just die!

Chen Mazi gritted his teeth and continued to drive the carriage, but deliberately deviated from Chenzhuang's location. He took advantage of the heavy rain when the two of them were restless in the carriage and circled around the mountains several times.

After just over an hour, even Wang Tiewei's grandson realized something was wrong.

"Grandpa, I'll go and kill him!"

The child's voice came from the car. Chen Mazi was shocked and trembled all over when she shook. She threw down the reins and spread her feet and ran forward frantically.

But he was just a mortal after all. Seeing Wang Tiewei nodding, the child condensed his spiritual power in his hand, jumped out of the carriage, and slapped Chen Mazi's back.

Chen Mazi felt a chill on his back. When he turned around, he saw the eleven-two-year-old child jumping behind him. A light golden spiritual power was emitted from his palms, and a grim smile was captured on the corner of his mouth. At a young age, he was ruthless.

Just as Chen Mazi was already closing his eyes and waiting for death, a blue sword light rushed through the mountains.

Inside the carriage, Wang Tiewei's eyes shook and could no longer sit still. He endured the injuries on his body. His light golden aura appeared all over his body, flew out of the carriage, hugged the child, and narrowly avoided the blue sword light.

Chen Mazi stood up and didn't dare to move. He didn't wait until the palm came up before he opened his eyes in confusion and found that there was a boy in white standing in front of him.

The young man had a handsome face, holding a long blue sword engraved with cloud patterns on it, with a tall figure and sharp eyes, like a peerless sword immortal.

"Li Qingjie, why do you need to kill everyone!" Wang Tiewei's physical injury was a little deeper due to the explosive spiritual power. He looked at the person who came out panting, which was quite sad!

It is a foregone conclusion that the Wang family was destroyed. Heigu City is now completely blocked by Zijian Pavilion. Even if he wanted to notify the Lord of Heigu, he could not enter. Overnight, the only ones who were slaughtered in the Wang family were left with him and the young grandson Wang Zhenyu in front of him.

The downpour of rain accompanied by the howling wind, Li Qingjie seemed to have not heard his words, just looked at him quietly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Wang Tiewei gritted his teeth, suddenly knelt down, and said with a miserable voice: "My Wang family plotted against Li, and now he was destroyed, it is his own fault!

But I hope Li can spare his life because my grandson is only eleven years old!"

Wang Zhenyu, who was still young, saw his grandfather Wang Tiewei kneeling to Li Qingjie to plead with him, and his expression was filled with a hint of joy.

He saw with his own eyes that all the clan members died at the hands of the Li monks. Even Li Qingjie in front of him killed five or six middle and low-level monks of the clan. If he could survive, how could he want to die?

Thinking of this, he quickly fell to the ground and begged: "Zhenyu will submit to Li in the future and will never betray him!"

Unexpectedly, Li Qingjie didn't say anything, and the answer was Yunwen Sword!

This cloud-patterned sword belongs to the top-grade magic weapon, which Li Qingxiao has been using before. This time, in order to destroy the Wang family, Li Qingxiao handed over the cloud-patterned sword to Li Qingjie, who specializes in cultivating the Dinghai Sword.

The ground of the mountain path was bumpy, and heavy rain fell on the ground, splashing splashes of water, scattering irregularly around. At this time, under the fluctuations of Li Qingjie's cloud-patterned sword spirit power, they all condensed together, forming a five-meter-high wave on the ground.

The first move of Dinghai Sword Decision, the blue sea of ​​tides are born!

After fighting with Li for decades, how could Wang Tiewei not recognize him? He immediately gritted his teeth and took out a silver sword from the ring!

"Zhenyu, run!"

Hearing the roar of grandpa Wang Tiewei, Wang Zhenyu no longer dared to delay and quickly circulated his spiritual power to run into the mountains. But he was just a cultivator at the first level of Qi training. How could Li Qingjie let him run away so easily?

The cloud pattern sword hovered around his hand, and Li Qingjie quickly turned around and pointed in the direction where Wang Zhenyu ran away!

The five-meter wave followed the cloud-patterned sword in his hand, bringing out an extreme green light in the heavy rain, flashing in a flash.

At this moment, a silver light also lit up in the rain. Wang Tiewei held the silver ruler blade and directly blocked Li Qingjie.

"I am the eighth level of Qi training, and I can still stop you for a while!" Wang Tiewei already understood that Li Qingjie would not let his grandson go and was ready to use his life to hold him back.

The light golden spiritual power burst out unscrupulously, and the silver ruler blade shone brightly to form a sword light several meters high, which instantly resisted the heavy waves in the heavy rain.

However, Li Qingjie in front of him gave him a strange smile! Then his body shook, and a powerful spiritual power was poured into the cloud-patterned sword, and the big wave suddenly became more powerful!

Wang Tiewei's face froze and he said in disbelief: "Eighth level of Qi training? How old are you, in your thirties!"

A wave of despair rose in my heart, and the silver ruler blade in my hand was cut off by Li Qingjie's cloud pattern sword. Wang Tiewei and his grandson Wang Zhenyu were swallowed by the big wave together!

Both of them died!

"The second brother told me the truth about the roots of the disease!"

Chen Mazi was already shocked by the scene in front of him. He had never seen these immortals take action. When he saw Li Qingjie looking at him, he hurriedly pounced on his knees.

"Thank you for saving your life!"

Li Qingjie nodded slightly, without saying anything, took away Wang Tiewei and his two corpses, and returned straight towards Yulin Town in the heavy rain.

Chen Mazi was left alone and kneeling on the ground, not yet recovering from the scene just now.

After a while, Chen Mazi stood up before slapping the base of her thighs.

"My third brother said he would send him to Qingxiao School no matter what he said! If an immortal came out, then my Chen family would turn over!"
Chapter completed!