"Ouch..."

Zhang Yu was caught off guard. After being kicked by Leng Lingxue, he, who was originally kneeling on the ground, fell directly to the ground and was prostrated.

Of course, with Zhang Yu's ability, he would definitely not be kicked like this because of this powerless kick. It was obvious that he was deliberately falling a little embarrassed.

"Hmph!" Leng Lingxue snorted heavily and said, "You kid is enough, and no one can let it go!"

"It's really not that I won't let her go, it's that she won't let me go... I was given to her..." Zhang Yu lay on the ground and said pretending to be powerless.

"Stop doing this! Who would believe it! If you don't want to, how could she force you!" Leng Lingxue said angrily.

"Uh...ah...ah...ah...my hand..." Zhang Yu suddenly burst into pain.

"Are you okay..." Leng Lingxue hurriedly said with concern when he saw Zhang Yu crying pain.

She grabbed Zhang Yu's side, squatted down and helped Zhang Yu up. There were fresh wounds on Zhang Yu's left hand, and the wounds stuck to the ground, inevitably staining with a lot of sand.

This pain is actually nothing to Zhang Yu. After all, he has never suffered any kind of injury. In the face of Leng Lingxue's questioning, it is difficult for Zhang Yu to deal with. Leng Lingxue and Bao Jiayin have always been hostile to each other. Xia Yuechan and Meng Xing'er had told Zhang Yu before. Zhang Yu could also see that if these two women were alone, they would no longer mind that Zhang Yu would have other women, but these two women would definitely not coexist with each other.

Therefore, Zhang Yu should pretend to be dead quickly to change the topic.

When Leng Lingxue saw the wound and sand on Zhang Yu's left palm, she quickly took out a pack of wet wipes from her pocket and gently wiped the periphery of the wound. Her wet wipes are alcoholic and can be disinfected, but can be wiped on the wound, which is also particularly painful.

Even if Zhang Yu has a deep cultivation level, he will bare his teeth in pain when the wound touches alcohol.

"Hold on, it will be fine soon." Leng Lingxue said softly.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Zhang Yu smiled.

After Leng Lingxue wiped the wound, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and carefully bandaged Zhang Yu's wound.

She then said, "I'll look at the one on your wrist again."

After saying that, she pulled up the sleeves of Zhang Yu's Taoist robe.

In addition to cutting his palm, Zhang Yu also made a few moves on his wrist. The wound on Zhang Yu's wrist was not obvious, because there were red ropes here. Leng Lingxue was worried about Zhang Yu before, but although she saw the red rope on Zhang Yu's wrist, she didn't think much about it.

Seeing this again, she couldn't help but become curious and said, "Zhang Yu, why are there so many red ropes on your wrist?"

"I have a protective magic weapon for my disciples." Zhang Yu was straightforward. Anyway, sometimes he could even think that he was true if he lies too much.

"Bah!" Leng Lingxue spat immediately and said, "You think I'm a fool!"

As she said, she pinched a red rope and said, "There is nothing on it. Just this protective magic weapon, who are you trying to hide? Besides, I haven't heard of the master as a protective magic weapon for his disciple's red rope."

"Then you can understand how you like it..." Zhang Yu said with a stubborn head.

"It seems that something is wrong here?" Leng Lingxue stared at Zhang Yu and said.

"What can I do?" Zhang Yu hurriedly showed off his skills and changed the topic. "By the way, the resentment here has disappeared now. I have to seize the time and quickly comprehend the Eight Swords of the Heavenly Square, otherwise it will be dawn."

After saying that, he quickly sat cross-legged and stared at the stone wall opposite with his eyes quietly.

Zhang Yu's move really worked. When Leng Lingxue saw that she was busy with work, she had to shut up.

Zhang Yu stared at the stone wall and concentrated his mind. A series of sword lights soon appeared in front of his eyes, flashing with sword lights and the blades flew.

When it came up, the sword light flashed slowly, and Zhang Yu could see it clearly and carefully. The sword light seemed to be stroke by stroke, as if it could form words one by one.

"Heaven... wants to do... its wonderful..."

Although Zhang Yu had seen these before and could memorize them, he still looked at them very seriously, and he seemed to be immersed in the sword light. After a moment, the flashing sword light became faster and faster. According to the experience last time, Zhang Yu said in his heart: "Slow down... slower..."

The flashing knife light began to slow down, just like the slow knife light at the beginning, making people able to see clearly.

The sword light gesture formed each word, and Zhang Yu remembered every word, and this time, he was never attacked by resentment again.

As time passed by little by little, the knife light suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Zhang Yu took a deep breath. He was sure now that he had remembered all the mental techniques and all the sword techniques.

Eight swords in the sky!

It's indeed mysterious.

"The disciple has understood it, thank you Master. Please rest assured. The disciple has killed Rego, the traitorous disciple, to comfort his mentor Jiuquan's spirit." Zhang Yu said sincerely.

Since he learned the Eight Swords of Heaven, Liu Gongyan is naturally his master.

I still remember that before, Zhang Yu had always pretended to be Liu Gongyan's apprentice and Rego's junior brother. Unexpectedly, today he became Liu Gongyan's apprentice and Rego's junior brother. Sometimes, he really couldn't talk nonsense, but as he talked, it turned out to be true.

"Crazy..."

Just as Zhang Yu finished speaking, a sound suddenly sounded on the stone wall opposite him.

When Zhang Yu looked at it, he saw countless gravels falling down on the stone wall. After a while, he stopped. Looking again, there were any marks and scratches on the stone wall, and they became bare.

"This..." Zhang Yu was obviously stunned for a moment, and he did not expect that the stone wall would suddenly become like this.

Seeing this, Leng Lingxue quickly said, "Have you understood it all?"

"I have understood it all." Zhang Yu said.

"If you say so, it should be a recognition of you. From now on, the Eight Swords of Heavenly Square should continue to pass on from you. But don't forget that you must kill the one named Rego in your lifetime, otherwise, God will know what retribution will be suffered." Leng Lingxue said seriously.

"I know..." Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Rego... No matter where you hide, I will catch you..."

Zhang Yu rarely takes the initiative to show his murderous intent and kill an irrelevant person. Generally speaking, people don’t offend me and I won’t offend others. But this time it’s different. He is considered Liu Gongyan’s closed disciple. Any sect, bullying his master and destroying his ancestors is the most taboo, and he must clean up the portal.
Chapter completed!