Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 735 Personal Enmity

"Originally, it was a personal grudge between you, and I couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong, so I gave you opportunities again and again, but you didn't know how to cherish them, and you wanted to put me to death."

After Zheng Rui said lightly, with a wave of his arm, his sleeve fluttered, and the sword shadows all over the sky disappeared in an instant, and the heaven and earth reappeared.

puff!

A burst of sword energy directly shot through Ge Han's head, and blood spurted out. There was still a contemptuous smile on the man's face, before he could restrain himself, he fell into the sky and hit the ground heavily.

With a crackling sound, the Shadowless Sword broke into pieces, flying in all directions, piercing the mountain's body with four or five transparent holes as thick as water tanks.

Zheng Rui stood on the spot, calm and calm, as if he really just waved his hand, like chasing flies.

But it was just such a random blow that killed a genius who had stepped in.

"You forced me to do this. I really don't want to kill you." Zheng Rui shook his head when he saw Ge Han's body.

He felt neither happy nor unhappy, his mood was flat, like a mirror-like lake.

"I must be dreaming, and this moment must be an illusion I saw when I was on the verge of death!"

I saw Yin Kui lying on the ground next to him, laughing maniacally.

Zheng Rui glanced at this person, said nothing, grabbed Yin Kui's shoulder and flew away.

At dusk, Zheng Rui stood at the entrance of the cave watching the sunset in the sky, when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the cave behind him.

The powerful spiritual sense has already seen Yin Kui waking up from the coma for the first time, and walking over tremblingly at this moment.

Yin Kui's physical injuries have recovered a bit. Although there are still many terrible wounds, he barely survived.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving your life." Yin Kui said in a respectful voice, arching his hands and bending his body reluctantly, it was obvious that this movement made this person very strenuous.

"Well, in fact, I saved you for no other reason than to know the whereabouts of Sword Soul. Can you tell me, did you say that to deceive Ge Han, or did you really know the whereabouts of Sword Soul?"

Zheng Rui didn't look back, and asked lightly, he must get the sword soul, otherwise it would be difficult to quickly improve his cultivation.

Yin Kui's voice behind him didn't sound immediately, and seemed to ponder for a long time before opening his mouth: "If it is someone else, Yin Kui would rather die than tell, but if you want to know, Yin Kui will tell you everything you know. .”

After a while, Zheng Rui frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple.

This Yin Kui strayed into the Sword Tomb a month ago and saw the Sword Soul. Under the pursuit, he shuttled through various spaces in the Sword Tomb and almost died, but he still couldn't get close to the Sword Soul.

Sword Soul seems to be in a space that can only be seen, but never approached.

Zheng Rui had doubts in his heart. He felt that this matter was too miraculous. He suspected that Yin Kui might have concealed something, which seemed to make him retreat in spite of difficulties.

But in the next scene, Zheng Rui couldn't help but gasped.

He took the map drawn by Yin Kui, and as soon as his eyes touched it, the map on the paper faded until it disappeared without a trace. The strange route gradually merged into the rules of the void.

Zheng Rui tried to block it, but it had no effect, as if they were not in the same time and space, and could not have the slightest influence on that rule.

Yin Kui was shocked as if struck by lightning, spit out a mouthful of blood, but managed to hold on, cupped his hands at Zheng Rui, and said: "The memory of Sword Soul in my mind is blurred again.

Zheng Rui didn't notice the slightest strangeness, obviously it wasn't Yin Kui's deliberate pretending, Yin Kui should really have encountered some kind of strange attack.

Zheng Rui felt his heart sink. Could it be that he and Jian Po are really destined for each other? The next moment, his eyes became firm, and Jian Po is bound to win, and he will never give up.

"If fellow daoist believes in Yin Kui, Yin Kui is willing to take fellow daoist to the dangerous place of the sword mound. Maybe Yin Kui can't get close to the sword soul, but with the help of fellow daoist's magical power, there may be a chance.

Yin Kui's respectful voice sounded beside him, Zheng Rui's eyes lit up, he turned around, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Then I will thank Brother Yin Kui, no matter whether this trip is successful or not, when Zheng leaves, he will definitely send a gift. reward."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Rui slapped the storage bag, and handed over four mysterious spirit grasses carved like white jade.

Yin Kui's pupils constricted, and he couldn't help but gasped.

"For such a precious spirit grass, Yin Kui still owes fellow Daoist Zheng one." Yin Kui hastily cupped his hands and declined.

"You are injured, and with these four spiritual herbs, I believe you can recover in a short time." Zheng Rui smiled, and then let Yin Kui who was opposite him take the spiritual herbs.

Zheng Rui glanced at the storage bag, there are hundreds of precious spiritual herbs, but unfortunately the primordial innate Taiyi Zulie didn't like any of them, so it was useless to him.

When he was about to leave, he picked out some treasures that were really useless and gave them to Yin Kui. These treasures were useless to him, but if they were given to Yin Kui, he believed that this person would be able to step in within the next six months. It's a big opportunity.

"I don't know the name of the friend, how should I address you?" Yin Kui cupped his hands again, very respectful and polite.

"My name is Zheng, Zheng San!" Zheng Rui paused for a moment. He was about to say his real name, but he changed his pseudonym when he remembered the killing order in West Wilderness recently.

"If Fellow Daoist is so strong, why is your surname still Zheng?"

"What's wrong?" Zheng Rui raised his eyebrows.

"To be honest, fellow daoist, Yin Kui remembered another person. He was also surnamed Zheng, and he was also in the top [-] of the Qianlong list. However, according to the rumors, that cruel and domineering fellow was completely opposite to the calm and indifferent temperament of fellow daoist. For a moment just now, I mistakenly thought you were the same person."

Yin Kui said with a sarcastic smile.

"Fellow Taoist is talking about the nineteenth place on the Qianlong list, Zheng Rui, right? It is rumored that he is a hero among men, a hero and a genius, a figure of Gaiden, who fought outside the Zicheng Mountain, and is famous in the west, even the person on the list of Qianlong Personally commenting on him, I, Zheng Sanwen, are ordinary and cannot be compared with him, the gap is too far."

Zheng Rui said lightly, and shook his head with a wry smile, but he was shocked in his heart: "I almost passed through the gang, I was scared to death. I didn't expect that I, Zheng Rui, have reached the point where no one in the world knows the king, but I can't be proud, I have to be humble !"

"I have heard a little bit about Zheng Rui's past. He was born in a small mountain gate on the edge of the Western Wilderness. He walked all the way, with wind and rain. I don't know how many twists and turns and dangers he encountered to achieve such achievements."

"Speaking of which, Yin Kui's experience over the years is somewhat similar to Senior Brother Zheng Rui, so I admire him very much, and I really hope to see his demeanor with my own eyes one day."

Yin Kui murmured next to him, found a stone and sat down, looked at the western sky where the sun had already set, and said: "If I have the magic power like Senior Brother Zheng, I can avenge my people, but I know that I will never be able to reach the height of Senior Brother Zheng if I work hard for the rest of my life."

(End of this chapter)