
Zhang Yunyan looked at the crazy woman, shook her head, and said to the shopkeeper, "No need to make more, I'm already full, I'll pay for this bowl of soup."
The store assistant glared at the crazy woman and grunted, "You've picked a great bargain, why don't you thank this young lady."
The crazy woman looked at Zhang Yunyan and smiled cheekily, "Apprentice, thank me! Apprentice, thank me!"
Then the madwoman stopped paying attention and drank again with gusto.
The store assistant was exasperated and happy, "You're really a crazy person, you can't even say a word of thanks."
Zhang Yunyan also laughed: "She has madness, how can she understand human affairs. I also don't want to thank, it's good that she can not be bullied and starve."
Yun Yan left after settling the bill, trying to find an inn to stay at.
On the way, the crazy woman didn't know when to follow her again. She ran to Zhang Yunyan and said while smiling cheekily, "You are my disciple, thank me! You are my disciple, thank me ......"
Zhang Yunyan smiled bitterly and sighed, "It's going to be dark, go home quickly before something happens."
The crazy woman was still smiling cheekily, "Apprentice, apprentice ......" She looked at Zhang Yunyan and suddenly exclaimed, "Apprentice, you're in trouble! You're in trouble ......"
Facing the sick woman who did not understand the personnel, Zhang Yunyan was somewhat helpless and could only persuade her with kind words, "Alright, alright, you go back quickly, if you wander further, be careful of being hurt by bad people."
The crazy woman didn't seem to understand her and ignored it, a sad look on her stained face, shaking her head and turning away.
As she walked, she muttered to herself, "The apprentice is in trouble, the apprentice is in trouble ......"
Zhang Yunyan sighed as she looked at the madwoman's distant back, wondering if she had a home to return to, how could she live if she was alone.
She felt sorry for the madwoman and couldn't care less, and left with a sigh.
Zhang Yunyan traveled along the street, found an inn, and asked for a street-facing room on the second floor to stay. She was busy all day, tense body and mind relax, feel a little tired, wash hands and face fell asleep.
The night was deep, and the wind rose to obscure the moon and the stars. The room, from time to time, was filled with murmured dreams, blending into the ghostly night sky with fatigue and weariness.
Suddenly, there was a "pop!" There was a sound like a thunderous explosion.
Zhang Yunyan woke up from her sleep and sat up violently. In a panic, a dark shadow broke the window and entered.
She shuddered and hastily drank, "Who?"
At the same time, there is something flying, Yun Yan dodge is hit in front of the chest, feel the chest stifling pain unbearable, breath has been difficult to continue, "Wow!" Spit out a mouthful of blood.
In an instant, there was a flash of red light, and the black shadow flew away again.
The room was dark and silent. In the silence, the night warred, the souls were afraid of the gods, and the small room seemed to be turned into a horrible hell.
Zhang Yunyan saw that this person came as if flying and left on a red light, his kung fu was so high that he had never seen it before.
She was shocked and terrified, wondering in the dark, "What kind of person is this, and why is he doing this to me?"
Seeing the momentary flash of red light, her doubts resurfaced, could that guy be the red-haired Ghost King?
In this regard, Yun Yan was skeptical, feeling that the person did not look like the red-haired Ghost King, who had disappeared without getting a good look at his figure, and was unable to confirm it.
Zhang Yunyan was nervous, if it was really the red-haired Ghost King, that guy wouldn't let himself go, and it would be another close call, his life would be accounted for here.
Two of the Four Great Ghost Kings had already died, both because of her, and now only the oldest Red-Haired Ghost King and the fourth Black-Haired Ghost King remained.
She had already formed a deep grudge with the Nine Sepulchre Saint Sovereign's group of devils, and those three devils would not let themselves go and were looking around for revenge.
Zhang Yunyan was beaten to the point of chest tightness and shortness of breath, the pain was unbearable, knowing that the internal injuries were very serious and could not passively wait for death, she gritted her teeth and wanted to get up to check.
Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed to heel. It turned out that there was another person in the house, and it was surprising that he didn't realize it.
The man pounced in front of him and swung his fist, Zhang Yunyan had not yet gotten up and had to sit on the bed to endure the pain to receive the move.
That person's hands are extremely fast, moves are unpredictable, only use one hand to make Zhang Yunyan difficult to fight. Fortunately, this person's force is not too big, Yun Yan can barely cope.
Zhang Yunyan could not see the sneak attacker, and could confirm that it was not the Nine Hells Saint Sovereign or the Black-haired Ghost King, as there was no terrifying green light around his body.
It wasn't the devil she was facing, but the man was extraordinary and difficult to deal with.
Being attacked by such a high person, Yun Yan was very nervous and fearful. It did not occur to her that the two tall people had dealt her a severe blow this night, and her life was in danger, so she could only fight to the death.
Yun Yan endured the pain and gasped for breath, her beautiful brows furrowed as she snapped, "Who are you people? Why are you hurting me?"
The man did not reply, pawing away the incoming fist and grabbing Zhang Yunyan's wrist in a smooth manner, while at the same time, his other fist struck head-on like lightning. Zhang Yunyan was unable to fight and dodge, and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, instinctively closing her eyes.
When it was too late, the fist that hit suddenly opened up, and just as Yun Yan screamed in shock, something flew into her mouth while being pushed back onto the bed by her opponent on her back. Before she could react, the object had already rolled into her stomach.
Zhang Yunyan was forced to swallow a thing, even more alarmed, felt that the thing was not big, both bitter and cold and chilling, I do not know what it is.
She struggled to sit up and asked in surprise, "Who the hell are you people and what are you using to hurt me?"
Without a word, the man whooshed toward the window.
Zhang Yunyan happened to grab the short knife by her side and casually threw it over. She was flustered and endured the pain to get up and come to the window to watch.
In the night, two dark shadows came out over the wall and helped each other to leave.
Yun Yan was horrified and fearful: "Who are those two thieves, their methods are so high, even if there were a few more Zhang Yun Yan, they would not be a match for them."
Yun Yan was astonished and puzzled, the two guys' kung fu was unfathomable, they were not ordinary martial arts people, such a high level person, not many people in this world.
Who are they? Are they really the Red-Haired Demon King and his accomplices? If it was that group of devils, why did they not kill themselves, but instead left quickly?
Zhang Yunyan was shocked and puzzled, perhaps, the devils thought she was bound to die and didn't want to dwell on it, other than that it was unexplainable.
Who were those two people holding each other up, the sneak attackers?
Yun Yan dismissed this thought, those two were dragging their actions and did not have such profound skills. There was no red or green light around them, they were not the Red-Haired Ghost King or the Black-Haired Ghost King.
Zhang Yunyan had doubts again, the person being assisted seemed to be injured, could he have been hit by the short knife he threw? If he was injured by her, then the two must be the sneak attackers.
Yun Yan was filled with suspicion and was deeply grateful, "It seems that the knife made the thief hurt a lot, or else the disaster would not have been able to escape."
She is very sad, the disaster where to escape, they have been swallowed poison, is not a death.
Yun Yan felt a vague pain in her chest, the activities have not been greatly hindered, the mental pressure has not been alleviated in the slightest. She was panicked, having swallowed an unknown poison, not knowing when it would strike and kill her.
Zhang Yunyan's life was already in danger, and her heart of vengeance had risen. The bug had to wriggle and struggle before it died, and she couldn't wait for death to come, she had to look for her enemy to fight to the death.
Yun Yan got dressed and took the Flying Dragon Divine Sword with her and went downstairs to chase the two thieves.
She searched the streets for a long time and saw no suspicious figure, so she had to return to the inn.
Yun Yan found the short knife downstairs, turning it over and over, without a trace of blood.
She shook her head, puzzled in her mind, "Could it be that I didn't stab the thief? No way, that guy was already injured, if he wasn't stabbed by me, by whom?"
Zhang Yunyan did not know who the enemy was or how many of them there were, and felt confused and could only make wild guesses.
The shopkeeper had been awakened early and was nervously checking around for patrols.
When he saw Zhang Yunyan, he asked, "This young lady, it was quite loud just now, do you know what happened? It's late at night, why aren't you resting?"
Zhang Yunyan did not want to disturb the store, said the body out of discomfort, the loud noise is accidentally knocked over the chair caused.
She returned to her room and lay down with her clothes on, still reeling from the memory of the attack.
Yun Yan was so tense that she could not sleep, fearing that the thieves would come back to sneak in again, but also not knowing when the poison in her abdomen would kick in, she had been apprehensive.
There was already the demonic qi of the Unicorn Dragon in his body, as well as the three-colored demonic qi of the colorful beads, and now he was forced to swallow an unknown poison, so he really couldn't survive.
When she was about to die, Zhang Yunyan floated her thoughts, past events and present feelings came up one after another, and tears flowed down her face, both sorrowful and sad. What she was most sad about was not her own life and death, but the unfinished vow that could no longer be realized.
She was about to die of poisoning, the deep hatred of her righteous father's family could not be avenged, and she could not go back to searching for Brother Yun Tian and Sister Yun Xia.
It was all years of vows that had been made, and from then on it had come to naught, and she had failed both Zhang Lin's families.
Zhang Yunyan had trouble sleeping, immersed in thoughts and memories. She was sad and angry, sad and tearful, and her body and mind were cold and full of despair ......
She lost her usual handsomeness, and her angry countenance took on a look of helplessness and anxiety, and soon the helpless and anxious countenance surfaced with sadness, after which it was gone again, and became dull and lifeless, and as ghastly as a dead man ......
When a man is about to die, his feelings can be pitied. This upright and resolute heroine no longer has the courage to go forward as if she were dying. This goddess of valor and majesty no longer has the arrogance and rage to defy everything.
Her soul has passed away and her desperate mind fell into a vast darkness ......
Is Zhang Yunyan afraid of death?
Nonetheless, it was because of those vows, which she no longer had the opportunity to fulfill.
The night is eerie, the earth is silent. Countless souls are pleasuring oblivion, a lonely soul lost in agonizing sadness ......
Zhang Yunyan was motionless, her pale face dull and lifeless. She had no more thoughts, no more grief, no more herself, no more everything ......
Bewildered night, bewildered soul, in bewilderment, everything has been bewildered ......
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and someone outside shouted, "Open the door! Open the door!" The shouts were loud and very urgent.


