Winter passed and spring came.
Two years ago, Perfected Cang Lang passed by Ping Yang Town unintentionally and took away two people. However, he changed the fate of many people directly or indirectly.
Zhou Dingyun was one of them.
During the two years of cultivation in Iridescent Clouds Palace, Zhou Dingyun often thought that if it was not for Perfected Cang Lang, he would still be in the prison of Ping Yang Town. He would be chewing on a cold bun, drinking cold water and thinking of ways to please the prison guards.
But now, Zhou Dingyun was a Qi Refinement Warrior and a disciple of Iridescent Clouds Palace!
Although he was only an outer sect disciple, every time Zhou Dingyun stepped into the mortal world, he could feel the awe and envy of the mortals around him.
He could control the life and death of every mortal.
Although he was only an outer sect disciple, he was still wearing the Dao robe of Iridescent Clouds Palace. When some cultivators from small sects saw him, even if their cultivation level was higher than his, they would show him respect.
Zhou Dingyun enjoyed this feeling very much.
However, this was not enough.
Every time Zhou Dingyun enjoyed the glory of being a Qi Refinement Warrior, an image would flash across his mind uncontrollably.
That night, there was no moon. He knelt in front of a green-robed scholar, begging him bitterly with tears and snot streaming down his face.
This scene was like a thorn stuck deep in Zhou Dingyun's throat. For the past two years, he felt increasingly uncomfortable and unbearable!
The higher Zhou Dingyun's cultivation level was, the more he could not forget this scene.
No matter what achievements he had, it would be difficult to erase the humiliation that the scholar brought him that night!
After cultivating, Zhou Dingyun was very clear that if he could not remove this thorn, it would definitely become his mental demon in the future.
The way to remove this thorn was very simple. He would return to Ping Yang Town, kill that scholar and annihilate his family!
Now, the time was ripe.
Zhou Dingyun had an earth spirit root and had cultivated to Level 8 Qi Condensation within two years. This speed was definitely one of the fastest among his peers.
Of course, Shen Meng Qi, who joined the sect at the same time as him, had a heaven spirit root. She had cultivated to Perfected Qi Condensation and was only one step away from breaking through to the Foundation Establishment realm.
"Of course, I can't compare to Senior Sister Shen. But Level 8 Qi Condensation is enough. Haha, I'm afraid there is no Qi Refinement Warrior in the entire Ping Yang Town. "
Ping Yang Town was just in front of him. Zhou Dingyun's blood was instantly boiling and he could not help but laugh.
In the eyes of ordinary people, there was nothing more prideful than returning home in glory.
But now, Zhou Dingyun had returned as a Qi Refinement Warrior. This was much better than returning home in glory!
Not only did Zhou Dingyun want to annihilate the Su family, make Su Zimo kneel in front of him and torture him mercilessly, he also wanted to smash the prison in Ping Yang Town into smithereens and kill all the prison guards who had once humiliated him.
"By the way, Su Zimo's sister is quite pretty. We can't kill her. Haha," Zhou Dingyun said with a lewd smile.
It was late at night when Zhou Dingyun arrived at Ping Yang Town.
The moon was dark and the wind was strong. It was no different from the night two years ago.
The long street was empty. There was no one around. Zhou Dingyun rode on his flying sword and arrived outside Su Zimo's residence.
Looking at the familiar mansion, Zhou Dingyun was filled with emotions.
Two years ago, when he came to assassinate Su Zimo, he had to climb over the wall carefully. But now, he could walk in openly!
To be more precise, he flew in.
He wondered what kind of expression Su Zimo would have when he saw him riding on his flying sword.
Would he be scared silly?
Would he immediately kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy?
Zhou Dingyun was looking forward to it.
Zhou Dingyun came to the courtyard and looked around.
This place was no different from two years ago. It was early spring and the peach tree in the courtyard had not changed. The peach blossoms were in full bloom and were falling.
The only difference was that on the stone table under the peach tree, there was a big blood-colored bow and a long saber.
Creak.
The door of one of the houses in the courtyard suddenly opened. A scholar in green robes walked out.
The scholar in green robes was holding a jar of wine in his hands. He looked calm as he came to the stone table in the courtyard. He sat down casually and poured two bowls of wine. He then looked at Zhou Dingyun who was in mid-air and said calmly, "Come down. I'll treat you to a drink."
Zhou Dingyun was stunned.
He had imagined the scene of the two of them meeting countless times. But the scene in front of him was not one of them.
No surprise?
No fear?
No begging for mercy?
Nothing at all!
The scholar in green robes' calmness made Zhou Dingyun's murderous intent even stronger.
"What are you pretending for?"
Zhou Dingyun sneered secretly. He had already checked Su Zimo. There was no fluctuation of spirit energy in the latter's body.
This meant that two years had passed and Su Zimo was still an ordinary person!
Zhou Dingyun was fearless. He slowly landed in the courtyard and came to the stone table. He squinted at Su Zimo and suddenly asked, "You seemed to have expected that I would come back?"
"Yes." Su Zimo nodded. "Two years ago, when I let you go, I knew that you would come back."
"Haha, you scholars are so smart."
Zhou Dingyun laughed loudly. There was a flash of mockery in his eyes and he changed the topic. "However, this little cleverness seems a little childish in front of me."
Zhou Dingyun had been observing Su Zimo. He wanted to see something from his face.
But Zhou Dingyun was disappointed.
Su Zimo just looked at him calmly. His eyes were clear and there was no fluctuation in them.
Zhou Dingyun laughed dryly. "Fate is so wonderful. Who would have thought that the ruffian from Ping Yang Town two years ago would become a Qi Refinement Warrior now? The change is too great. Oh, right, do you know what a Qi Refinement Warrior is? "
Zhou Dingyun looked at Su Zimo provocatively.
Su Zimo sighed softly. He seemed to be a little emotional. He nodded and said, "Yes, the change is too great."
"Do you know why I chose to come back at this time?" Zhou Dingyun raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Why?"
"Two years ago, it was here, in this season, on such a night. It was the same two of us, but …"
Zhou Dingyun no longer concealed the murderous intent in his eyes. He said coldly, "The ending tonight is completely different from two years ago!"
Su Zimo smiled and suddenly pushed the wine bowl in front of Zhou Dingyun. He nodded and said, "Drink."
"Oh?"
Zhou Dingyun immediately became alert. He did not understand why Su Zimo was so calm and collected.
Looking at the bowl of wine in front of him, a thought flashed across Zhou Dingyun's mind. He could not help but sneer. "Second Young Master Su, there must be something special in this wine?"
"So, this is what you are relying on! Haha, it is a pity that I saw through it at one glance. "
Zhou Dingyun thought that Su Zimo had poisoned the wine. That was why he could not wait for him to drink this bowl of wine.
"There is nothing special in the wine, but there is something special in this bowl of wine." Su Zimo shook his head.
"What is it?" Zhou Dingyun asked instinctively.
"This is called wine for the road."
Su Zimo lifted his head and looked at Zhou Dingyun. He said calmly, "Drink this bowl of wine and I will send you on your way."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Dingyun instantly felt a chill down his spine. When Su Zimo looked at him, it was as if he had returned to that night two years ago!
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