When the Taoist boy left, Xiaolian, Qin Ruonan and others also reacted and hurried back to the cave.

"Brother Cheng, why are you..."

As soon as Xiaolian came in, she grabbed Cheng Yuren's sleeve and spoke nervously.

But before Xiaolian finished speaking, Cheng Yuren waved his hand and signaled Xiaolian not to say anything.

Just looking at Xiaolian's pitiful eyes, Cheng Yuren couldn't help but speak, "Don't worry, you Brother Cheng won't do something you don't know."

When Xiaolian heard this, her eyes lit up.

Qin Ruonan and his wife were also slightly excited.

"You really have confidence?"

Xiaolian's eyes still had a hint of hesitation.

"Don't have confidence in your Brother Cheng?"

Cheng Yuren patted Xiaolian's forehead unhappily.

"Are you sure you can really win, Mr. Zhao?"

Xiaolian still asked uncertainly.

"When did your Brother Cheng cheat you?"

Cheng Yuren said angrily.

When Xiaolian heard Cheng Yuren say this, she felt relieved, but she was still a little worried, but she was not stopping Cheng Yuren.

On the other hand, the Taoist boy also returned to Zhao Zijing's side.

"Then Cheng Yuren agreed to give up Shu Xiangning to me." Zhao Zijing couldn't help but speak when he saw the Taoist boy.

The Taoist boy lowered his head.

Seeing this, Zhao Zijing frowned and his face was a little bad.

"Young Master, Cheng Yuren did not agree."

The Taoist boy spoke quickly.

When Zhao Zijing heard this, he was silent for a moment.

"The Cheng Yuren said that he would change the invitation letter to a life and death letter, and the winner would get everything from the dead, and he would say that he would never stop until he died."

The Taoist boy did not dare to neglect and quickly said what Cheng Yuren wanted him to convey.

"Was Cheng Yuren really said that?"

Zhao Zijing's eyes were filled with incredible expressions, and he obviously did not expect Cheng Yuren to say such words.

"Yes, young master, I didn't believe it at that time, but that was what Cheng Yuren told me."

Taoist boy spoke.

Zhao Zijing couldn't help but jumped, but he soon burst into laughter.

"Okay! OK, Cheng Yuren, you really have a way in heaven, you don't go, and you insist on breaking through hell without a door? If you really avoid fighting, I really have no way to deal with you. Now you are looking for death, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. It's just a pity that you have just entered the sect and probably have nothing good. Even if you kill them, you probably won't get any good things, but you can just step on your head and establish your prestige."

Zhao Zijing couldn't help but think proudly.

"When will Cheng Yuren say that when will he fight me?"

Zhao Zijing spoke again.

"Then Cheng Yuren said that he would welcome the young master at Mount Pan Everest at any time."

The Taoist boy spoke quickly.

"Okay, OK, very good."

Zhao Zijing laughed again, his voice extremely refreshing.

Go back and tell Cheng Yuren: "In seven days, I will come to my door and learn about Cheng Yuren's style."

"promise."

The Taoist boy did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly went on and acted as Zhao Zijing's instructions.

And in the cave where Cheng Yuren was, a maid almost trotted to Shu Xiangning's secret room.

"Why are you so panicked?"

Shu Xiangning couldn't help but speak.

The maid said with an excited expression and a clear look of joy: "Miss, Mr. Zhao has decided to come to Pan Everest in seven days to fight Cheng Yuren. By then, the lady's hard life will be over. Mr. Zhao is gentle and elegant, and is a direct descendant of the Zhao family, but he is more than a little better than Mr. Cheng..."

Hearing the maid say this, Shu Xiangning's eyes couldn't help but look happy.

Just when I thought of Cheng Yuren's calm attitude before, Shu Xiangning's heart was covered with a shadow.

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Seven days later, Zhao Zijing came to Pan Everest to fight.

In addition to Zhao Zijing, there were friends including Zheng Zhibin. The group was dressed in bright clothes and angry horses, full of energy, talking and laughing along the way, obviously not taking this duel seriously.

Zhao Zijing didn't attach much importance to Cheng Yuren. After all, the other party had just entered the Canglan Sword Sect for a long time. Even if he had high qualifications, his cultivation level would not be much higher in this short period of time, and he would definitely not be his opponent.

When he arrived at Pan Everest, Zheng Zhibin just glanced at the peak and stopped staring. After all, compared to the mountain where his cave was located, Pan Everest was really a bit simple.

Next to Zheng Zhibin was a tall woman with a layer of gauze on her face. Although she couldn't see the appearance inside, she could still guess that the pretty face under the gauze must be very beautiful. The young men who followed him would look at the woman from time to time, but this woman had never looked at these men.

Zheng Zhibin looked at Zhao Zijing with a sword on his waist and couldn't help but speak to the woman beside him: "Little sister, how do you feel about Zhao Zijing?"

Zheng Yuhan's expression was dull.

"Brother, I know what you meant by beating. I want me and Zhao Zijing to become Taoist couples?"

Zheng Zhibin couldn't help but touch his nose. Obviously, he didn't expect that his younger sister was so smart, and it was a little embarrassed. However, the younger sister saw it. Zheng Zhibin simply said: "Although you and I came from a family, our Zheng family has become increasingly weak over the years, and the resources that the sect can get are becoming less and less. The Zhao family has developed more and more rapidly over the years. Besides, I have watched Zhao Zijing for a long time, and I will definitely be able to..."

But before Zheng Zijing could continue to say, Zheng Yuhan had already spoken: "Brother, my good intentions, I understand it. It's just that I have to make my own decisions. Brother, there's no need to say anything."

Hearing this, Zheng Zhibin couldn't help but shake his head and wanted to say something, but found that there were several people standing not far ahead, the leader, wearing a white dress, with a gentle expression and soft eyes.

Isn’t this the famous female cultivator of Qingxia Peak, and is it also the purpose of Zhao Zijing’s trip Shu Xiangning?

As soon as he saw Shu Xiangning, Zhao Zijing's movements were silent, but he was about to step forward and prepare to hug the woman in his arms.

But just preparing for this action, Zheng Zhibin stopped him.

Seeing this, Zhao Zijing looked slightly unhappy.

"Brother Zhao, the battle has not yet been decided, so don't leave any verbal words for others." Zheng Zhibin couldn't help but speak.

When Zhao Zijing heard this, his heart became tight and his pace of progress could not help but stop. Although he thought that Cheng Yuren was not his opponent, Shu Xiangning did not belong to him now. He was so anxious that if someone took it out and told him about it, it would inevitably cause some trouble.

Although he stopped, Zhao Zijing still spoke to Shu Xiangning: "Xiangning, don't worry, I will kill Cheng Yuren in this battle and relieve you from the sea of ​​suffering."

When Shu Xiangning heard this, she seemed to be moved, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but turn red, as if she was crying, which made her pity for life.

"Then Xiang Ning is waiting for the good news from Mr. Zhao."

Shu Xiangning looked at Zhao Zijing, her eyes as if she had infinite affection.

Zhao Zijing looked at Shu Xiangning's lovely posture and felt very excited. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiangning, wait, I'll come when I go."

After saying that, Zhao Zijing strode towards Cheng Yuren's cave.

(End of this chapter)
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