Feng Ping didn't dare to move, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhan Zhao, do you really want to kill them all!"
The sword flashed, and one of Feng Ping's fingers fell instantly. He screamed and stared at Cheng Ling hatefully, speechless.
Cheng Ling said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and take me to the treasury. If you delay further, I will cut off your fingers starting from the beginning!"
Feng Ping had no choice but to lead them towards the treasury in the backyard.
After a while, the three of them arrived in front of the treasury door. Cheng Ling said calmly: "Open it!"
Feng Ping finally opened the treasury door with trembling hands.
Cheng Ling winked, and Xi Yan entered the treasury. He raised the sword towards Feng Ping's neck again, and a wisp of blood flowed down.
"Now, I'm going to ask you a few questions, and you have to answer them truthfully, otherwise, I'll cut you into a stick!"
Feng Ping blinked and said he understood!
Cheng Ling asked: "Did your city lord's palace participate in the siege of Xuan Lingzi and Cheng Ling's master and apprentice back then?"
"No!"
"you sure?"
"I don't know them at all. Besides, my eldest brother was the city lord back then, so I don't know about them at all!"
"Has Liu Ming come back?"
"No, not only him, but also my eldest brother has never come back."
"Where did they go?"
"They should have gone to Famous Sword Academy."
"Famous Sword Academy? Where is that place?"
"I don't know very well. I just heard that it is an institution of higher learning in the south. There are millions of disciples there, all of whom are rare geniuses. Many families and sect disciples are proud to enter the academy!"
Cheng Ling nodded, I see. It seems that it should be a higher monastic institution equivalent to a university. You can go and see it if you have the opportunity in the future.
At this time, Xi Yan had already walked out of the treasury. Cheng Ling said calmly: "Xiyan, I leave this person's life in your hands, at your disposal!"
Feng Ping was shocked and said hurriedly: "I have answered truthfully, please give me the next chance of survival, you can't...!"
Before he could finish speaking, Xiyan grabbed Cheng Ling's arm, pushed it forward, and stabbed Feng Ping through the throat.
She looked at Feng Ping hatefully, her whole body trembling and her breathing was very rapid. After all, she was still a little girl, killing someone for the first time, and her heart still couldn't calm down for a long time.
Cheng Ling gently hugged her shoulders and let her lean against him. After a long time, he gradually calmed down and asked: "Brother Ling, this is my first time to kill someone!"
Cheng Ling said calmly: "You are killing the person who deserves to be killed, so it doesn't matter! The world of monasticism is cruel, and if your biological father is like this, why should you care about others!"
Xi Yan gritted her teeth and asked, "Now, shall we go to Chen's house?"
"Not bad, let's go!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked in the direction of Chen's house.
In front of the Chen family's gate, Cheng Ling said to Xi Yan: "Wait for me outside the door!" He kicked the door open and walked in.
The loud banging of the door woke up all the disciples of the Chen family. They rushed out of their rooms one by one and saw Cheng Ling standing in front of the door wearing a white robe and holding a sword in his right hand. The slightest bit of night wind blows by, and the corners of the robe and the long black hair are fluttering in the wind, which is indescribably chic and elegant!
One of the disciples asked: "Who are you? You are so brave to come to Chen Mansion late at night!"
Cheng Ling said loudly: "Chen Haoran, get out of here! Today, it's time to pay back the blood debt!" These two sentences conveyed the true energy and spread far away, and the entire Chen Mansion could hear it clearly!
Those disciples were shocked, it turned out that
Those who came to see the clan leader were still so aggressive.
"Who dare to come to my Chen family to pick a fight? Don't you want to live?" A sullen voice came from afar, and Chen Haoran responded and came to the door.
He glanced at Cheng Ling and asked, "Who are you, your Excellency, who dares to come to Chen Mansion to cause trouble!"
Cheng Ling sneered and said: "Oh! You really don't know me anymore? Today, if you are brave enough, let's end it and leave some disciples for your Chen family!" Now, he had washed off all the clothes on his body and recovered. The original appearance.
Unfortunately, in the past six years, Chen Haoran has changed so much that Chen Haoran could not recognize it for a while. He just asked in a cold voice: "Who are you, and what grudges do you have with my Chen family?"
"Hehe~~, you are quite forgetful! Haven't you thought about killing me for a long time? Even Chen Qingyang took action. What? I'm here now, but you don't recognize me!"
Chen Haoran was shocked and said: "It's you! Why are you here? Could it be that the ancestor...! Impossible, absolutely impossible, you only have the golden elixir cultivation level!"
"It's impossible, you'll know later!"
Cheng Ling sneered, followed by his movements like a shadow, and instantly arrived in front of him, attacking him with one sword.
Chen Haoran moved his hand, took out a middle-grade sword, and blocked it with his horizontal sword. But soon, he felt a faint numbness in his arm, and there was still a trace of lightning power.
He was surprised and doubtful. He glanced at the sword in Cheng Ling's hand, his pupils shrank, and he said in disbelief: "It's you! You're Cheng Ling, and you're not dead yet?"
Cheng Lingsen said coldly: "Today, I will avenge my master and mother!"
After saying that, the sword in his hand flashed with light, the Cloud-Breaking Sword was struck out, and layers of clouds and mist covered Chen Haoran. Chen Haoran's hand froze, and he secretly screamed that he was not good. He took two steps back and stabbed the empty space with two swords. Disperse the white cloud a little.
After all, he had studied Yunyin swordsmanship for decades and knew the tricks. He did not dare to be easily obscured by the clouds and mist. The swordsmanship in his hand suddenly accelerated, the area dispersed was larger, and his eyes became clearer.
Cheng Ling had a gloomy face and didn't care at all. After the Cloud-Shattering Sword, a long series of sword moves were fired continuously, including Wind Rolling Remnant Cloud, Backhand Sword, Thunder Transformation, Basic Sword Skills, and Thunder Tribulation Sword.
Chen Haoran lowered his back and sat on his horse, focusing on the situation. Now he didn't dare to look down on Cheng Ling at all. Even his ancestor couldn't control him, so he didn't dare to relax at all. He guarded his position and fully displayed the essence of Kumogakure's swordsmanship without falling behind.
Cheng Ling also secretly praised Chen Haoran in his heart. Although Chen Haoran was selfish, his swordsmanship was extraordinary. Yunyin's swordsmanship was used in his hands, and he was more proficient than himself, without any flaws!
He calmed down and used all the sword skills he had learned, and then connected them to basic sword skills. He kept changing his moves and took the opportunity to find flaws in Chen Haoran's sword skills.
The two started fighting in front of the door. The disciples around him were all dazzled as they watched. The clan leader's swordsmanship is just average. He has seen it several times in the past, but Cheng Ling's swordsmanship is really beautiful.
Sometimes it's just a few simple basic swordsmanship moves, which are perfectly connected in his hands, and he also adds a few killing moves, which often make people's eyes shine.
They put themselves into it, feeling that if they were fighting in the field, they would probably give up their swords and give up after less than ten moves. It was a credit to the clan leader that he could persist for such a long time.
Chen Haoran also persisted very hard. Cheng Ling was already good at Yunyin swordsmanship, but the killing moves he used were useless on Cheng Ling. In this way, he was passive, only defensive, and did not threaten Cheng Ling's ability.
Moreover, Cheng Ling's sword moves kept changing, and if he wasn't careful, he would unleash a long series of combos.
He wondered in his heart, who taught him this way of using a sword? Wuxiang Sword Sect
He was determined not to have such a swordsmanship inheritance. Regardless of his cultivation, he even thought that even his ancestor's swordsmanship was no match for Cheng Ling.
"He must have obtained that thick book and deciphered the secrets in it. Damn it, damn Cheng Xueyao, they should have eradicated mother and son completely back then, and they would not be in a situation where they are almost exterminated today!"
Chen Haoran felt great hatred in his heart, and the sword moves in his hands unconsciously increased his spiritual power. The sword skills were no longer as smooth as before, and the marks of axe-cuts were visible.
Cheng Ling had been waiting for this moment, and when Chen Haoran changed his moves, the previous move became more powerful, and the subsequent move stopped. He instantly grasped this flaw and struck Chen Haoran in the chest with his sword.
Chen Haoran was shocked and hurriedly swung his sword to block, but before he could return his sword, the second sword stabbed his shoulder again. He could only raise his sword. This time, the door opened wide in front of him, and Cheng Ling stabbed out four swords in an instant.
"Dang, Dang, Dang" sounded three times, and the last sword could not be blocked, and he was stabbed in the abdomen.
Chen Haoran pressed his abdomen with his left hand and retreated sharply, trying to get out of the battle circle. How could Cheng Ling make him achieve his wish? The speed of the sword in his hand increased, and he continued to expand his flaws. In a moment, he made a deep sword mark on his arm.
Chen Haoran had almost no time to breathe, so he could only block and retreat. He cursed loudly: "Why are you still standing there stupidly, why don't you kill him!"
The disciples of the Chen family suddenly woke up and rushed forward one by one to attack Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling was furious, Chen Haoran was indeed despicable. However, there were too many swords attacking in front of him, so he could only use his body skills to temporarily avoid it, and then shouted at the door: "Don't come in!"
Chen Haoran was shocked. Is there anyone else outside? He hurriedly said loudly: "Divide a team of people and go outside the door!"
Soon, more than a dozen disciples rushed out the door!
Cheng Ling was so angry that he swung away the swords of several disciples with two swords. He turned around and rushed to the door to block the dozens of disciples.
He stood in front of the door, holding his sword level, and said: "Today is just a grudge between me and Chen Haoran. If you retreat, I will not pursue it. If you persist in your obsession, don't blame me for being ruthless!" He really didn't want Xi Yan to face the Chen family's children, but Let her stay outside the door and not come in!
"He is only one person. Are we, the Chen family, still afraid? Give them all to me. If anyone kills him, it will be the young patriarch of the Chen family. All resources are at his disposal!"
The disciples looked at him in disbelief, Young Patriarch? Is the patriarch crazy?
"I, Chen Haoran, have no children now. As long as I kill him, I will become the young clan leader and I will never break my promise!" Chen Haoran administered another strong dose of medicine!
Those sons suddenly realized, yes, the patriarch now only has a useless son. Not only is his limbs broken, he can't even move. How can he possibly inherit the family? Now is our chance to soar into the sky!
I don’t know who shouted: “Kill him!”
Suddenly, all the disciples shouted: "Kill him!" and pushed towards Cheng Ling step by step!
Cheng Ling looked up to the sky and sighed, looking at these disciples, and said solemnly: "Chen Haoran, you really deserve to die. It was you who forced me! Today, let the Chen family completely disappear in Luoye City!"
After saying that, he raised the sword in his hand and fired the Cloud-Shattering Sword three times in a row. All the disciples felt that white clouds were covering their eyes, so dense that they could not see the end at all.
While they were stunned, a sword suddenly came out of the white clouds and instantly cut across their throats. It was extremely flexible and did not cause any pain.
Chen Haoran stood far behind, watching the Chen family disciples in front of him fall down one by one, and felt cold in his heart. Is this his true strength? Is our Chen family really going to die at the hands of a traitor today?
