Chapter 1199

Ye Lingtian is a vigorous man, and the reason why he can hold on under special circumstances is not because he inherited Liu Xiahui's mantle (after Bole's research and research, Liu Xiahui has lost the key function of masculinity), but because he played with Tianxue and was hungry. It's the equivalent of pole dancing on a cliff.

A person who is crawling among the dead can be keenly aware of potential crises, just like some creatures will always feel a little uneasy before a major earthquake strikes. Ye Lingtian undoubtedly has this kind of instinct, and there is a person far away in the Emei faction stationed in Liu'an who has this kind of instinct, her name is Zheng Ziyun.

At this moment, she was watching Su Ruirui practicing "Rain Waterfall Sword Art" with a look of relief, while Wang Zhiruo walked towards her slowly holding a sword in the distance.

"Senior Sister." Wang Zhiruo walked up to Zheng Ziyun and bowed.

Zheng Ziyun glanced at her: "Did you suffer?"

Wang Zhiruo nodded: "Senior sister knows?"

"Bad news always spreads faster than good news. Your disciple is restless, and his talent in cultivation is not high. It would be strange if he didn't suffer." Zheng Ziyun said bluntly, "I have Focusing on cultivation, the changes in Emei’s inner sect are not unheard of, such incidents in Wumen before the troubled times are ultimately unlucky, it seems that it is difficult for Emei to survive this hurdle.”

Wang Zhiruo's face darkened for a while, and she said softly: "Senior sister, I was wrong, I shouldn't have..."

Zheng Ziyun waved his little hand: "Don't say anything, it's too late!"

Wang Zhiruo nodded, looked at Su Ruirui who was practicing swordsmanship not far away, and said softly: "She has a very good talent, but unfortunately, she may soon perish in the flames of war, senior sister, such a good seedling, don't you Can you bear to watch her die in vain?"

Zheng Ziyun straightened his chest, and said with great certainty: "I can't bear it, and she won't either."

"You are also aware of the current situation. If you say something that disturbs the morale of the army, Emei will undoubtedly be defeated. Instead of letting these younger generations fight, we should let them hide their strength and bide their time. When the time comes, let these new generations recover Emei." Wang Zhiruo considered Sentence, persuaded in a good voice, "When it's time for the new generation to escape from this vortex, we masters must not have the slightest hesitation."

Zheng Ziyun turned his head and looked at Wang Zhiruo meaningfully: "Look at what you mean, have you found a foothold for the new generation?"

"Yes!" Wang Zhiruo leaned close to Zheng Ziyun's ear and whispered, "Tianyun Mountain!"

"Tianyun Mountain?" Zheng Ziyun shook his head with his hands behind his back and said, "Zhiruo, do you think the people in Tianyun Mountain would be so kind? I'm afraid that Emei's revenge will not be avenged in the end, and the so-called elites have been used by others. Oh, and besides the menacing Yuxiao Palace this time, plus a scheming Ye Lingtian, do you really think Zhao Wuxie is a god?"

"Senior sister, I don't seem to have a better choice." Wang Zhiruo said helplessly.

"That's because you don't have a better choice, but Emei doesn't have to be." Zheng Ziyun saw Wang Zhiruo staring at him blankly, and said lightly, "Junior Sister, don't look at me with such eyes, just do what you want, after all My strength is limited, and I can't help so many people, and in addition, those so-called new generation elites in your eyes are extremely poor in my eyes."

Wang Zhiruo opened her cherry mouth and wanted to say something, but Zheng Ziyun said coldly: "Disappear from my face. I don't want to fight you while I'm in a good mood."

"Senior Sister, I...I'm sorry, Senior Sister!" Wang Zhiruo said so, her eyes were already red.

"You have apologized to too many people, and now the high-level officials of Emei have also sorry to too many people. This is the reason for this catastrophe. Otherwise, Emei would not be so weak even today." Zheng Ziyun closed his eyes and said quietly, "Among the disciples who died some time ago, the one I regret the most is Yanyan. She is the person that the elder sister likes the most. She may not be strong in terms of cultivation talent, but her grasp of the situation is extremely accurate. Unfortunately, you guys I tried every means to suppress her, and only then did I rush to Yuanshen Pharmaceutical, Wang Zhiruo, do you know that after I heard the news of Yanyan's death, I... how much I hate you?"

Wang Zhiruo took a step back and said in a trembling voice, "Senior sister, I... I can't be the master."

"You can't be the master? If you can't be the master, just follow the current head and punish the people around me?" Zheng Ziyun glanced at Wang Zhiruo disdainfully, waved his hands and said, "Go, don't do the work on my side, I, Zheng Ziyun, have a good cultivation base. If I don’t show my face when the martial arts disaster is approaching, many people will probably forget the name Emei. The most beautiful swordsmanship in the world!"

Wang Zhiruo nodded: "Senior sister, take care, there will be a meeting later!"

"There will be no future!" Zheng Ziyun didn't bother to glance at Wang Zhiruo's back, with a kind smile on his lips, he quietly walked to Su Ruirui, and said with a smile, "Your talent is indeed very high, but do you understand the current situation?"

Su Ruirui looked at Wang Zhiruo who was drifting away, and said in a low voice, "Sometimes I heard it, it seems that everyone is panicking recently."

"The end is approaching, so people are naturally panic." Zheng Ziyun took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the sweat from Su Ruirui's forehead, "Are you afraid?"

Su Ruirui tightly held the sword in her hand: "Don't be afraid! Ye Lingtian killed him, and I want to avenge him! Even if I can't cut him with my hands, even if I use the sword in my hand to break his skin, I will be satisfied."

Zheng Ziyun praised: "Very good! Nowadays, there are too few young people with such spirit in Emei. You can be counted as one of them. No wonder Yanyan took great pains to be recommended. In fact... In fact, she didn't know that asking Xie Wenting was unnecessary. Paying attention to her and not contacting her is to protect her. Even though I, Zheng Ziyun, have a world-class cultivation, I don’t want to cause too much trouble in the inner sect. Otherwise, Emei, which was not united in the first place, will be torn apart, and I will become a sinner of Emei, but now... That doesn't seem to matter anymore."

"Master, what are you going to do?" Su Ruirui's delicate body trembled from Zheng Ziyun's murderous aura.

"I have to do a lot of things." Zheng Ziyun touched Su Ruirui's face and said softly, "What a handsome girl, what a strong qualification, it's just that your luck is not very good. Compared with Ye Lingtian who is thriving, your current strength cannot be overstated. He's skinny, and it's hard to get close to him, but I believe that one day you will beat him, if God doesn't give you time, I will! If God doesn't give you a chance, I will!"

Speaking of this, Zheng Ziyun took out a jade pendant and a plane ticket from the pocket of the windbreaker, stuffed them into Su Ruirui's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Take this jade pendant to Laoshan Taoist Temple in Qingdao, if you work hard enough, there can help you complete revenge dream."

Laoshan Taoist Temple? Su Ruirui was taken aback: "Master, Laoshan Taoist Temple is more powerful than Emei?"

"That's the Zongmen, the legendary Zongmen." Zheng Ziyun patted Su Ruirui's fragrant shoulders and said with a smile, "The bottle is full and the half jar is dangling. , unlike Wumen, which is full of sharpness, the so-called one world, one martial arts, one country, there is a paradise for sword warriors, with this jade pendant, even if your strength is far from entering Laoshan Taoist Temple, you can still get it there. The place to stay is that gold will always shine, as long as you persevere, you will always wait for your own opportunity, and if you don't fly by then, you will have already soared into the sky."

Su Ruirui tightly held the jade pendant in her hand, and said softly: "Master, what about you?"

"Me?" Zheng Ziyun raised his head proudly, and said with a lot of pride, "As the strongest Emei Martial Dao cultivator, if the enemy comes to attack, if I don't rush to the front, what will future generations think of Emei?"

Su Ruirui bit her red lips and grabbed Zheng Ziyun's sleeve: "Although I spent a short time with you in the world, but...will you go to Laoshan Taoist Temple with me? My family members are all dead, and Sister Yanyan is my relative. She left that day too, I don't want you to..."

"Not good!" Zheng Ziyun shook off Su Ruirui's little hand, "The dignity of a warrior is closely related to the dignity of the Wumen. When the Wumen is destroyed, the warrior dies! This concept seems a bit outdated, but I still take it as my motto. With my deeds, after a hundred years, people will look back on this chaotic era of Wumen, and they will definitely find that my name, Zheng Ziyun, is shining in the annals of history!"

Su Ruirui took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I understand, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Zheng Ziyun turned his back to Su Ruirui and walked forward and said: "Ruirui, you must love that man who fell in the snow, if it is true love, you have to live for him, if you enter the sect and work hard, you still can't bring down Ye Lingtian , let go of the idea of ​​revenge, even though I have always believed that man can conquer the sky, I have never overcome it in my whole life!"

As she said this, she walked out of the practice field, walked along the gravel path, and walked to the door of a villa. The two disciples in charge of security saw Zheng Ziyun approaching slowly with a sword in hand, and looked at each other.

Among them, the older one walked up to Zheng Ziyun, saluted and said, "Protector Zheng, the elders' meeting is going on now, if you have something to report to the head, you have to wait a while."

A smile flickered across the corner of Zheng Ziyun's mouth, and he swept his small hand away. The older disciple stood there blankly, and his acupuncture points had already been tapped.

Seeing Zheng Ziyun's sudden move, another disciple drew out his long sword with a squeak, Zheng Ziyun held down her hand holding the sword, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just stand aside, I guarantee that if you make a move, you will be able to get rid of it in the blink of an eye." Take your life."

The disciple broke out in a cold sweat, quickly let go of the hand holding the sword, and stood obediently by the side.

Zheng Ziyun walked forward step by step like this. The disciples in charge of security in the villa saw her rushing straight to the secret room.

Zheng Ziyun just walked like this, just like 20 years ago, she was stepping back step by step while protecting her beloved man with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. The scene at that time seemed to be the same as today.

In the end, the man who was protected by her still fell down, and the heart of the other person was also shattered with her desperate protection.

The heartbroken person is Qian Zibai, formerly the number one expert in Emei, and the master of Zheng Ziyun.