The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

Duan Tianyang thought he could meet Yan Yuexin the next day, but when he woke up, he was surprised to find that the entire Xiaoyao Palace was empty.

Before the night was over, Yan Yuexin had quietly left the martial arts academy and set out on the road to the inner courtyard.

Yan Yuexin didn't sleep all night last night. She knew very well that if she stayed any longer, she would probably follow Duan Tianyang.

While the night was still dark, they set off early and headed for the inner courtyard.

The inner and outer courtyards of Zixiao Palace are located in different places. It is said that the inner courtyard is located on the top of a high mountain with a quiet environment.

Standing in front of Xiaoyao Palace, Duan Tianyang felt an inexplicable emptiness in his heart. He turned and climbed up Baiyun Peak, and the scene of Yan Yuexin teaching him skills for the first time appeared in his mind.

The laughter and joy at that moment has now turned into endless loss in his heart.

He had never expected that last night's separation would be their last meeting.

He came to the foot of the mountain and ran around Baiyun Peak five times without using any internal energy, thus putting an end to his time in Zixiao Palace.

Afterwards, he embarked on the journey to Xuanhuang City without hesitation, and declared firmly: "In the realm of the gods, I will definitely open up a world of my own!"

Duan Tianyang returned to Xuanhuang City and found Jinbao in the inn. He learned that all the members of the Hongxing Society were engaged in hunting in the ancient secret realm.

In the evening, he and Jinbao strolled around the city, enjoying this rare leisure time.

Strolling on the wide streets, you will see neat and uniform stone bricks under your feet, shops lining both sides with a wide variety of goods, and bustling with people.

People come and go in the streets and alleys, including simple and ordinary people as well as dignitaries with elegant clothes and servants around them.

Jin Bao's eyes sparkled with excitement. He looked around and talked endlessly about what he had seen and heard in the past few days: "Brother Tian, ​​you are finally back! They have all gone to the ancient secret realm to practice these days, and I am alone in the inn, bored to death."

Duan Tianyang just smiled lightly and didn't say much.

Jin Bao pointed to the front excitedly and shouted, "Brother Tian, ​​look! There's a beauty ahead!" He urged anxiously, "Brother Tian, ​​hurry up, let's go see the beauty together!"

As he spoke, Jinbao quickened his pace and rushed towards the crowd in front.

Duan Tianyang was still feeling sad about Yan Yuexin's sudden departure, so how could he have the mood to look at beautiful women?

He walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back, steady and calm steps, as if he was enjoying the quiet time alone.

While Duan Tianyang was strolling, he happened to see a wide variety of jewelry displayed on a roadside grocery stall.

He walked closer curiously, picked up a round pendant, and his brows revealed deep thought.

Seeing this, the stall owner praised enthusiastically: "Sir, you have a unique vision. This pendant carved from beautiful jade only costs ten taels of silver. It is worth the money."

Duan Tianyang smiled slightly after hearing this, put down the pendant in his hand, and his eyes were inadvertently attracted by a crescent-shaped pendant in the center of the stall.

There was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes, and just as he was about to reach out to take it, he saw a slender white hand reaching out from the other side of the stall and lightly taking away the crescent pendant.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw a man and a woman standing on the left. The man was dressed in white and the woman was dressed in purple. The young man in white was about 25 or 26 years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a handsome face. Although he looked handsome, his temperament was a little weak.

The purple-dressed woman was stunning, with skin as delicate as porcelain, rosy white, lips as bright as cinnabar, eyes as bright as stars, flashing with a heart-stirring light. She was like a fairy from heaven descending to earth.

Duan Tianyang's heart suddenly trembled, he stared at the woman in front of him in disbelief, the familiar face made him almost unable to breathe.

He couldn't help but blurt out: "Purple..." When he realized his mistake, he swallowed the word "Smoke" back.

How could this vicious woman be here? Duan Tianyang was full of doubts. Shouldn't she be in Huanyue City?

When Ling Ziyan heard his voice, she couldn't help but look at him.

Duan Tianyang hurriedly turned his back, trying to pretend that he recognized the wrong person. He stammered, "I'm sorry, I...I recognized the wrong person."

He deliberately lowered his voice, fearing that Ling Ziyan would recognize his voice.

Although this was his first encounter with Ling Ziyan, Ling Ziyan's appearance had already been deeply engraved in the original owner's memory like a tattoo.

Ling Ziyan felt that the voice was particularly familiar, but if she had really seen such a handsome and extraordinary young man, it would definitely leave a deep impression in her heart.

She couldn't help but ask, "Do we know each other?"

Duan Tianyang shook his head firmly, not daring to utter a single word, fearing that Ling Ziyan would recognize his voice.

Ling Ziyan smiled and continued to ask: "Really you haven't seen it?"

Curiosity flickered in her eyes. "Your voice sounds familiar. And when you saw me just now, you looked surprised and called me 'Purple...' What?"

"got the wrong person."

"Hmm? Then can you tell me, who did you mistake me for just now?" As Duan Tianyang spoke, Ling Ziyan felt that the voice was more and more frighteningly familiar. She was as sharp as a falcon and asked mercilessly, not giving Duan Tianyang any chance to escape.

Just when Duan Tianyang didn't know how to answer, an arrow suddenly shot out from the crowd, aiming directly at Ling Ziyan.

There were many people walking on the street, and in the darkness, no one noticed the sudden murderous intent.

Duan Tianyang was as sharp as a cheetah, and he clearly felt the threat of the arrow coming through the air.

When the arrow was about to pass by him, the strong wind was like a sharp blade, cutting the air and making his skin feel stinging.

Without thinking, he instinctively stretched out his hand and grabbed the arrow that was flying towards him.

With a bang, his palm tightly grasped the arrow, stopping its momentum. The arrow tip was less than three inches away from Ling Ziyan's petite face.

If his reaction had been a little slower, the arrow would have pierced Ling Ziyan's skin mercilessly.

Looking closely at the tip of the crossbow arrow, it has a deep blue luster, obviously stained with a deadly poison.

This sudden scene made Ling Ziyan's face turn pale.

At the same time, the young man in white standing next to her was also frightened and let out an involuntary scream from his throat.

He quickly hid behind Ling Ziyan, pulled her in front of him, stuck his head out and shouted, "You are so brave!"

Ling Ziyan turned around and glanced at the young man with dissatisfaction. Like Ling Ziyan, the young man in white was not a martial artist, but his performance was not as good as her, a weak woman.

Neither of them saw that the arrow was shot from the crowd. They only saw Duan Tianyang holding the arrow in his hand, as if he was about to attack Ling Ziyan's face.