Bam!
Fu Yiyun fell from the sky and crashed into the arena, his white robes stained red with blood.
The stench of blood in the air was so thick that it was nauseating.
Shi Sheng spun around and landed on the ground. Her skirt was like a blooming flower. Her sword was stained with blood. Drops of blood dripped onto the arena and soon formed a small pool of blood.
"Wu Zheng …" Fu Yiyun clutched his chest and looked up at the woman standing in front of him.
Her head was slightly lowered, as if she was looking at him, but he couldn't see himself in her eyes. It was as if she was looking at an object, a lifeless object.
Everything around her seemed to fade into the background, as if she was the only ruler of this world.
Fu Yiyun was shocked by this thought. He didn't know why he would have such a thought.
"Wu Zheng, do you want to make an enemy out of the entire martial arts world?!" The people below the arena shouted, trying to attract her attention and save Fu Yiyun.
Shi Sheng naturally didn't give them the chance. The moment that person finished speaking, her Iron Sword had already sunk into Fu Yiyun's chest.
The blade spun 360 degrees around his chest, causing Fu Yiyun's face to turn deathly pale.
Dark red blood seeped through his white robes and quickly dyed his chest crimson.
Shi Sheng pulled out her sword and prepared to stab again, but the sound of something breaking through the air came from behind her.
She turned around and swung her Iron Sword wildly. Countless tiny silver needles hit the Iron Sword and fell around her.
By the time Shi Sheng finished dealing with the needles and looked back at the ground, Fu Yiyun had already been taken away. Only the bloodstains on the ground showed that someone had been here just now.
These people probably knew that they couldn't beat Shi Sheng, so they began to retreat.
Jiang Zhan looked at the retreating people and leaned tiredly against the arena. His hands were so sore that he couldn't even lift them.
"Wu Zheng, are you made of iron?" He turned to ask the woman standing in the arena.
Her face wasn't red, and she wasn't panting. She even stood so straight, as if she wasn't the one fighting just now.
Shi Sheng jumped down from the arena. His legs were weak, so he used his Iron Sword to prop himself up and put on the air of an expert. "How can these stupid mortals compare to my realm?"
Poser Sheng was online.
"Tsk." Jiang Zhan gave Shi Sheng a disdainful look before reminding him, "Let's leave quickly. Otherwise, those people will come back."
Shi Sheng held the Iron Sword and did not move. As expected, he had used up a lot of energy and needed to rest.
Jiang Zhan had already stood up. Seeing that Shi Sheng didn't move, he urged, "Crazy woman, let's go. Do you still want to fight with them? I'm telling you, I don't have that much energy. "
Shi Sheng glared at him fiercely. Why are you rushing me?
"If it wasn't for you, would I have fought them?"
Jiang Zhan choked. After a while, he said dryly, "Let's go through hardships together!"
Who told you to steal I's sect master?
Moreover, how did he know that she would start a fight at the slightest disagreement?
Shi Sheng rested for about five minutes before he pulled out his Iron Sword and left.
Jiang Zhan hurriedly followed.
After leaving Mingyue Villa, Shi Sheng randomly chose a direction to walk in.
When she came across a small stream, she stopped and directly jumped in to wash herself with her clothes. Her clothes were stained with blood, and the bright red blood flowed into the distance along the stream.
After washing herself clean, she went ashore, squeezed out the remaining inner energy in her body, and dried her clothes.
Jiang Zhan squatted by the stream and washed his puppy.
Shi Sheng looked at the puppy in confusion. Where did he shove it in just now?
The puppy flopped about in the water, splashing Jiang Zhan's face.
This idiot …
…
That chaotic battle was called the first battle of the chaotic jianghu era by the people later on.
Shi Sheng left unharmed, while the righteous sects lost more than half of their members.
Even Fu Yiyun was heavily injured.
"Yiyun gege, drink your medicine." Liu Xu sat by the bed with the pills in her hands, her voice gentle.
Fu Yiyun leaned against the bed. When he saw Liu Xu, his frosty expression softened slightly. He smiled. "Don't you have servants? Why did you personally come to deliver the medicine?"
Liu Xu's face was slightly red, looking a bit shy. "Xu 'er wants to personally take care of Yiyun gege."
"It's been hard on you these past few days." Fu Yiyun took Liu Xu's hand.
"It's not hard at all. Xu 'er feels very blessed." Liu Xu smiled gently. "Yiyun gege, drink your medicine. It's cold."
A trace of gentleness flashed through Fu Yiyun's eyes as he took the bowl and drank the medicine.
Liu Xu stayed with Fu Yiyun for a while before leaving the room.
She hadn't gone far when she heard Shen Xingyang talking to Fu Yiyun's physician.
Her figure flashed, and she hid in the shadows.
"Although Sir Fu's poison was cured last time, there are still some remnants. Now that he's so heavily injured, it'll be … difficult for him to recover." The physician's voice was grave.
Shen Xingyang said in a low voice, "What methods do you have? Just tell me."
He and Fu Yiyun's father were old friends. Now that his son had gotten into such a big accident here, he couldn't let him suffer any sequelae.
"I need several medicinal ingredients …"
The physician listed several names, many of which Shen Xingyang had never heard of before.
"Medicinal ingredients alone aren't enough. We also need golden sand. I've only heard that Granny Medicine had it. Since she passed away, it should be in the hands of her disciple, Wu Zheng."
"What's golden sand?" Fu Yiyun's injuries were caused by Wu Zheng, so she definitely wouldn't take it out.
Thinking of that woman, Shen Xingyang sighed inwardly. Now that such a big thing had happened, those people would probably blame it on him.
"It's a type of bug. Because the place where it's raised requires sand ground from gold, it's named golden sand …"
Liu Xu didn't continue listening and left with an unsightly expression.
She didn't see Bai Luo standing on the other side with a complicated expression.
… …
One major event after another happened in the jianghu.
The Demon Sect had a new leader, and the new leader was the famous demoness, Wu Zheng.
Demoness Wu Zheng had caused havoc at the Alliance Head Assembly and started a massacre, causing the deaths of many heroes in the jianghu. The entire jianghu was in turmoil.
The war between the righteous and evil factions had officially begun.
The Demon Sect, led by the recently risen Blood Kill Sect, didn't make any moves. It was as if they weren't the ones who had started this war.
Shi Sheng was currently supervising the repairs, so how could he have the time to care about what the people outside were doing?
Gu Yu was standing on the roof, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon. Steward Ting Feng took care of everything, both big and small. He was as tired as a dog.
Shi Sheng looked up at Gu Yu, who was dazzled by the sunlight. Is this guy really going to turn into a demon?
"Sect Leader, why don't you ask Gu Yu to help me?!" Ting Feng complained in Shi Sheng's ear. "Look, I'm in charge of the repairs, and I have to take care of everyone's daily needs. I wish I could split myself into two."
"He doesn't even listen to your former sect leader, so how can he listen to me?"
The former sect leader, Jiang Zhan, was walking his dog when he heard Shi Sheng calling him out. He scampered over. "Fight with him. If you win, don't talk about having him do things for you, he'll even warm your bed for you."
Shi Sheng gave Jiang Zhan an odd look. "So you can't even beat your family's enforcer?"
Sect Leader, you're amazing. Where did you get the confidence to challenge Fu Yiyun?
Do you really think you're as amazing as the rumors say?
Jiang Zhan's expression stiffened. He turned to the puppy on the ground. "Let's go, little Zheng 'zi. Let's go over there."
Shi Sheng narrowed his eyes and reached out to grab Jiang Zhan's collar. "What did you call it just now?"
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Pleading for votes T ^ T
My school tickets are getting fewer and fewer. Wuwuwu, my heart hurts!
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