The Red Tail Brew had a strong aftereffect. Zhao Yun was even more confused. She happened to see a stream by the side of the road. With a thought, she pulled the reins and jumped off the horse. She scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on her face.
A burst of icy-cold water woke her up. Zhao Yun then realized that her thoughts were a little clearer. She thought to herself, "I'm almost dead drunk. It seems that I'm really not good at drinking. What exactly does Wutong rely on to make that senior feel afraid and worried? Although I'm not afraid, I can't be careless. "
He threw the dirty white clothes he was wearing into the nobleman's pouch and took out the black clothes from his bag to wear. He then sat down cross-legged and said, "Haste makes waste. I'll rest for six more hours and recover to my peak condition. As for the Selfless Sword, I can't figure it out for the time being. I can only put it aside for now. "
After some rest, Zhao Yun spurred the horse and spent half a day to finally arrive at the edge of Yiyang City. Stepping into the city gate, the scenery was vaguely familiar, and the people had completely changed.
Zhao Yun was excited. She first returned to the old haunt of the Zhao Family, but she saw that the place where she grew up had become a merchant's shop. The place where she dreamed of was no longer familiar. She would never see the luxurious and wealthy Zhao Family Manor again.
Zhao Yun sighed. An impulse rushed to her brain. Without any explanation, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the tailor shop. "Father, mother, auntie, I'm back. I'm unfilial and caused the destruction of the Zhao Family. It's too late for regrets. Even if I want to call you father and mother again to show my filial piety, I don't have any chance anymore. After I capture Wutong, I'll ask for forgiveness from father, mother, and the rest of the family. "
When the passers-by saw the scarred youth kneeling in the middle of the road for no reason, they couldn't help but discuss animatedly. They gathered together and laughed loudly.
The tailor shop's shopkeeper frowned and walked out. He shouted, "Where did this lunatic come from? If you want to go crazy, don't do it in front of my shop and hinder my business. Men, you two go and take him away. "
The two workers responded with a grin and were about to reach out to pull Zhao Yun away. Unexpectedly, the youth with the knife scar had already stood up and coldly looked at them. At first, they were stunned. "What a painful gaze!" Then, he came to his senses and shouted, "Big brother, please make way. Don't make things difficult for us brothers."
Zhao Yun put away her sadness and asked coldly, "Is there still a Wutong Temple in this city? Take me there quickly! "
Hearing this, the shopkeeper's expression changed greatly, and he reprimanded in fear, "How dare you! How could you offend the divine might and mention the name of the Heavenly Deity without permission! Hurry up and kowtow to apologize. "He had just wanted Zhao Yun not to kneel in front of his shop, but at this moment, he wished that Zhao Yun would immediately kneel down.
Zhao Yun looked up to the sky and laughed aloud, "Fortunately, I was still afraid that dog thief Wu Tong would be hiding in the dark, filled with resentment and hatred, but ended up empty-handed. I didn't expect that the heavens would be willing to help me this time. "
"Stinking brat, how dare you spout nonsense! Even if you don't want to live, we do! "
"Ugly freak, hurry up and beg for forgiveness!"
The expressions of the onlookers changed in an instant, and they scolded Zhao Yun loudly. There were even people who took a step forward and kowtowed repeatedly, begging in panic, "Immortal, I love and respect you wholeheartedly. I didn't hear a single word of this lunatic's words, please don't take your anger out on me. "
"Roar!"
The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword roared proudly, and the dark sword was unsheathed, "Quickly take me to the ruined Wutong Temple!"
The shopkeeper was angrily scolding Zhao Yun when he suddenly felt his whole body turn cold. A cold aura was like a sharp dagger hanging above his heart. Instantly, he opened his eyes and was tongue-tied. His upper and lower teeth chattered incessantly, and a pool of old urine dripped out of his crotch.
The two shop assistants also felt that their surroundings had suddenly become extremely cold. All their movements seemed to be frozen, and they looked at Zhao Yun in shock.
"Why, no one is leading the way? Aren't you afraid of death? " Zhao Yun's face revealed a murderous aura, and her words were like the arrival of the God of Death. That terrifying scar appeared ruthless and terrifying, spreading great fear throughout the streets.
"What a terrifying feeling! It's as if I'm about to suffocate. Is this person also a God? "
Everyone felt an irresistible feeling in their hearts. They knelt on the ground at the same time, not daring to meet Zhao Yun's gaze. They looked at the ground helplessly and begged, "Great God, please forgive us. Great God, please forgive us!"
Only two people were standing normally on the bustling street. One was Zhao Yun, and the other was the shopkeeper of the tailor shop.
It wasn't that the shopkeeper didn't want to kneel, but he had been scared out of his wits by Zhao Yun. His whole body seemed to be sealed and petrified, and he couldn't move at all.
Seeing Zhao Yun's cold eyes, he was afraid that she would start with him first. It was his natural instinct after all. The shopkeeper borrowed strength from someone and finally broke free from the ice shackles. He cried, "Great God, please calm down, please calm down. I'll take you to the temple, please spare my life! "
Zhao Yun followed everyone to the destination. What she saw in front of her was a dazzling sight of gold and jade. The decorations were luxurious, and the temple was majestic. It looked dignified, surpassing the Qiantang Imperial Palace.
The Wutong Temple was once smashed into smithereens by Zhao Yun. She didn't expect to see it again this time.
Thinking of how her family was annihilated and separated forever while Wutong enjoyed incense and worship, Zhao Yun's anger burned fiercely. She couldn't endure it anymore and scolded sternly, "Wutong, come out and die. Zhao Yun is back to take revenge on you!"
"Ah, he's Zhao Yun? Could he be Zhao Yun from the Zhao Shan family that was annihilated? "
Hearing this name, many people's hearts couldn't help but thump. They looked at the black-clothed youth with a black sword, and the fear in their hearts grew. "Back then, the Zhao family was punished by the God, and the entire county didn't dare to save the surviving Zhao Yun. Unexpectedly, not only is he still alive, but he's also like an Asura descending into the world. He has learned divine skills, and his divine power is hard to resist. Will he be angry that we didn't save him and want to settle the old score with us? "
The tailor shop's shopkeeper was paralyzed and fell to the ground. He felt that he had one foot in the coffin. "It's over, it's over. I'm really going to lose my old life! No wonder he knelt in front of the Zhao family's old residence. I actually recklessly bought the Zhao family's land deed. It's really a sin. "
He knew that his life was at stake. He said with a trembling voice, "Great God, I was wrong, I was wrong. I'll return the Zhao family's land deed to you immediately. I don't want a single copper coin. Please, please let me go. "
Zhao Yun was mad with anger. She focused all her attention on Wutong, so how could she have the heart to listen to these nonsense?
Imbued with divine power, Zhao Yun broke the temple's door with a kick. She used her right hand to attack, and the Haoran Extreme Sword was released. The world-overturning fury was like a divine dragon swinging its tail. The strong wind was strong, and it instantly shattered the statue with a blue face and red beard into pieces.
When everyone witnessed the youth's divine power, they all kept quiet out of fear. They lowered their heads and trembled. They didn't even dare to breathe, and could only cry in their hearts.
Zhao Yun stepped on a pile of wood shavings and dust. She gritted her teeth and swore her eternal anger, "I've never forgotten this irreconcilable enmity. Wutong, even if I grind your bones and scatter your ashes, it'll be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart! "
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