Chapter 1417: Killing, Next Stop: Northern Qi!

Live towards death!

This is the last level of Ruyi Jin, but Zhou Chen knows that no one in this world can master this last level except himself.

Feeling the surging power in his body, he truly realized at this moment that the gap between the Grandmaster and the Ninth Rank is like a natural moat, one is the sky, the other is the earth.

The Grandmaster can no longer be restrained by human common sense.

With this kind of power, it is really not much different for the Grandmaster to kill the Ninth Rank than to kill a chicken.

He looked down at the blood scabs on his body and felt extremely uncomfortable, and even the joy of breaking through the Grandmaster was reduced a little.

He walked straight out of the cave, retreated in the cave for a few days, and broke through the Grandmaster, which made him feel as if he was in another world.

On the Dadong Mountain by the sea, Zhou Chen picked up the package, used his true qi, and flew out, and his speed was more than one level faster than when he was on the Ninth Rank before.

After breaking through to the Grandmaster, he got an all-round improvement, including physical fitness, the amount of true qi, and mental strength, which were greatly improved.

Nuclear radiation is extremely harmful, but if you can really adapt to it and even use it, it will greatly strengthen the human body.

Below the Grandmaster, the attack already depends on the power of the moves, but the Grandmaster does not need to use his hands, he can hurt people with his spiritual power, just like Si Gu Jian, one of the four great masters, who can slaughter the entire City Lord's Mansion with his sword intent alone, and he is still in a state of great disability.

Zhou Chen's breakthrough to the Grandmaster level was inspired by Emperor Qing and Si Gu Jian. He has practiced sword for decades and is also a peerless swordsman. In the process of breaking through the Grandmaster level, between life and death, he also comprehended his own sword intent, but it is not like Si Gu Jian's extreme killing sword intent.

With a full burst, he quickly came from the mountainside to the seaside at the bottom of the mountain and plunged directly into the sea.

After a wash and changing into clean clothes, he finally felt refreshed.

After more than four years in this world, I finally completed my first goal, which is also the most difficult goal to complete. I became a Grandmaster. In this world, I have fewer fears and can absolutely do whatever I want. I can walk sideways without any problem.

The saying that a strong man is brave is true.

Zhou Chen felt extremely hungry, so he shot two wild rabbits and grilled them simply. After eating them all, the hunger gradually disappeared.

He became a grandmaster, and the purpose of coming to Dadong Mountain was also accomplished. However, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he went to the Qing Temple of Dadong Mountain and walked around. He did not find anything special, so he left without much interest.

If the plot does not change, it will be several years before the battle of Dadong Mountain. By that time, Dadong Mountain must be very lively. That is also the most climax of the plot of Joy of Life. He is still looking forward to it.

"What a pity, no one celebrates with me."

Breaking through to the grandmaster is something worth celebrating, but unfortunately, he is now alone, and even in this world, he has no relatives.

Fortunately, he has long been accustomed to loneliness. Even if he doesn't like it, he can endure loneliness and solitude.

After coming down from Dadong Mountain, Zhou Chen went straight to the farmer's house where he had fostered his warhorse. In the past six months, he had also gone down Dadong Mountain several times and visited several times. His horse was well-fed, but the last time he went down the mountain was two months ago.

He came to a small farmyard. In the broad daylight, the gate of the yard was actually closed, and there was no sound in the yard, which made him feel very strange.

"Dongdong, Dongdong."

"Uncle Wu, Aunt Wu, are you home?"

After a while, a woman dressed as a peasant woman came out and opened the door.

"Young Master, you are back, please come in."

Aunt Wu greeted Zhou Chen to come in, but Zhou Chen keenly discovered that Aunt Wu did not dare to look at him at all, her eyes were dodging, and her eyes were weak.

So he remained calm and asked softly: "Where are Uncle Wu and Erhu?"

Aunt Wu's eyes were red in an instant, and then she knelt down in front of Zhou Chen.

"Sir, we are sorry for not protecting your horse and letting it be stolen."

As he said this, he kept kowtowed to Zhou Chen. Zhou Chen's horse was a precious warhorse. Their lives might not be as valuable as that horse. Zhou Chen entrusted the horse to them and gave them a large sum of money. Now the horse was stolen. For their family, it was a disaster.

Zhou Chen didn't care about the horse, but hurriedly helped Aunt Wu up.

"Aunt Wu, don't be like this. It's just a horse. It's not worth it."

As soon as Aunt Wu was helped up, he saw Uncle Wu staggering out of the house. As soon as he went out, he fell to the ground.

Aunt Wu didn't care about crying anymore, she ran over to help Uncle Wu up, and Zhou Chen also went to help.

"Uncle Wu, were you beaten?"

Although the bruises on Uncle Wu's face were not so obvious, it was still obvious if you looked closely. It didn't look like he fell, but more like he was beaten.

Uncle Wu was terrified: "I'm fine, but your horse was stolen. We didn't protect your horse well. We are really ashamed of you..."

Zhou Chen frowned: "Is Erhu in the house?"

Erhu is Uncle Wu's son, only fifteen years old. He is usually responsible for taking care of the war horse. The horse was stolen and Uncle Wu was beaten. Erhu's situation must not be much better.

Seeing the expressions of Uncle Wu and the others, Zhou Chen walked into the house directly, and then saw Erhu sleeping on the bed, with a weak breath.

He walked quickly to the bed and saw Erhu's eyes were closed, his nose and face were swollen, and there were many bruises on his body. The most serious one was his right leg, which was irregularly twisted.

He gently touched Erhu's forehead, and then asked with a gloomy face: "Was it the people who stole the horse who beat him?"

Uncle Wu lowered his head and choked: "It was the son of the county's chief clerk. He insisted that the son's horse was lost by his family and falsely accused us of stealing his horse. Erhu didn't let them take it away, so they beat him up. Son, it's all our fault. If Erhu hadn't taken the horse out, it wouldn't have been discovered, and it wouldn't have been stolen. It's all our fault. We are sorry for the son's trust and lost the son's horse."

He kept apologizing, but didn't mention the grievances his family had suffered.

Zhou Chen listened expressionlessly, and then nodded.

"I know, I don't blame you. I'll heal Erhu first."

After saying that, he put his hand on Erhu's broken right leg and exerted force suddenly. Erhu, who was in a coma, groaned and trembled, but he didn't mean to wake up.

He tied Erhu's legs with cloth and wood, and then used his true qi to help Erhu heal his internal injuries. Ruyi Jin's true qi healing effect was very good. Under his treatment, Erhu's face gradually became red.

"I have connected Erhu's legs. He will be completely healed after two or three months of good recuperation. I have also cured most of his internal injuries. He will wake up soon. I will give him some medicine later. He will take it on time. There will be no sequelae. You don't have to worry too much."

Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu were both crying with joy, and they kept thanking Zhou Chen and were grateful.

Zhou Chen fostered the horse in their home and gave a lot of silver. They were very grateful and had been taking care of it wholeheartedly. As a result, they received the money, but the horse was robbed. Zhou Chen did not blame them, but he healed Erhu's injuries. They were really guilty and grateful.

Most of the common people in feudal society were actually kind in nature, especially when facing nobles, they were habitually afraid and lowered their posture, as if they were born that way.

"The son of the county's chief clerk? I see."

Hearing Zhou Chen's tone, Uncle Wu and his wife were nervous.

"Son, the chief clerk's family is the local tyrant in the county, you must not act on impulse."

Zhou Chen smiled and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't be impulsive, but I'm used to riding that horse, I still want it back, I will talk to them properly."

"Son..."

Zhou Chen stopped Uncle Wu's persuasion and asked them to take care of Erhu, while he left the village and walked towards the county on foot.

The first battle to become a grandmaster was actually for a horse, which made Zhou Chen feel very interesting.

Soon after entering the county, he inquired about the situation of the county's chief clerk's family. The son of the chief clerk, Wang Anshun, was indeed a dandy who bullied the people in the village, committed crimes, and was domineering.

Since that was the case, he didn't have to think so much next.

It was a dark and windy night. Zhou Chen came to the home of the county chief clerk. The gatekeeper was about to close the door. Seeing Zhou Chen coming in without notice, he shouted, "Who are you and what do you do?"

When Zhou Chen glanced at him, the gatekeeper seemed to have seen something terrifying and fell to the ground.

The Grand Master is no longer an ordinary person. Unlike ordinary warriors, he can already use his spiritual power. Ordinary people can't withstand the impact of Zhou Chen's sword intent.

Fortunately, he only came to find the chief clerk and his son, and didn't want to implicate others, so the gatekeeper just fainted. After waking up, there was nothing wrong.

Zhou Chen walked slowly into the mansion and soon saw the chief clerk and his son who were having a meal in the lobby.

The chief clerk Wang and his son were eating. Although they were only the chief clerks of a county, they were already powerful people in this small county town.

Wang Zhubu has worked in the county for many years. He is actually a good person with ability. However, he had a son in his old age and his wife died early. He doted on his son too much, which led to his son being arrogant and domineering. He did all kinds of evil things in the county.

Wang Zhubu was not unaware of these things, but his doting on his son made him lose his normal judgment. Although he would punish his son every time, he would always let him go lightly, which also led to his son becoming more and more rampant.

It can be said that most of his son's dandyism was caused by him.

Upon discovering Zhou Chen who came without notice, the dandy Wang Anshun immediately slammed the table and stood up.

"Where are you from? Is the gatekeeper a waste? He let you in without notifying you?"

"Are you Wang Anshun?"

Zhou Chen looked at Wang Anshun coldly. Wang Anshun looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with oily hair and powdered face, and pale face. At first glance, he was the kind of dandy who indulged in excessive sexual desire.

Wang Anshun was about to get angry, but Wang Zhubu was also somewhat knowledgeable. Seeing Zhou Chen's extraordinary demeanor and stern face, he immediately thought something was wrong and stood up in a hurry.

"I am Wang Ren, the Zhubu of Ji County. I am honored to meet you, sir. I wonder why you are here?"

Zhou Chen looked at Wang Ren with cold eyes: "I heard that you are a capable person, but it's a pity that you gave birth to such a son."

Wang Ren felt even more uneasy. His son had caused a lot of trouble in recent years and had been visited by many people, but never like today. With just one sentence, this young man put him under tremendous pressure.

"Sir, I don't know how my son offended you. I apologize on my son's behalf. Please..."

"You can't afford it."

Zhou Chen had no intention of talking nonsense to him, a cold light flashed in his eyes and he flicked his finger.

Wang Anshun screamed and fell to the ground, holding his right leg and wailing loudly.

"Shun'er, Shun'er, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Ren hugged his son with a nervous look on his face, only to hear Wang Anshun's screams.

"Dad, my leg, my leg, dad, my leg is broken."

"Shun'er."

Seeing his son's painful wails, Wang Ren raised his head angrily and glared at Zhou Chen.

"Who are you? How did I offend you? How could you be so cruel?"

Zhou Chen snorted coldly: "Is this called cruelty? Compared to the families your son has harmed, what does this mean?"

After saying that, he flicked his finger again, and this time it went directly through Wang Anshun's throat, making him unable to even scream. Blood spurted out from the wound, and the man's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground. In the arms of his father Wang Ren, there was no more sound.

"Shun'er, Shun'er, my son, don't scare daddy, don't scare daddy."

Wang Ren watched his son die with his own eyes. He couldn't believe his eyes and shook his head vigorously. However, the son he named Anshun for Life could no longer respond to him.

After confirming that his son was really dead, Wang Ren finally raised his head and glared at Zhou Chen with resentment on his face.

"You actually killed Shuner, I..."

"boom!"

Zhou Chen didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and he also flicked his fingers, and his true energy passed through his throat.

"It's equally hateful to help the tyrants do evil. I am kind-hearted, so I will let you go to hell together and continue the relationship between father and son."

It was just murder, not to mention the murder of bad people. Given the sins of the father and son, death was cheap for them.

The commotion here attracted the servants of the mansion, but when they came, Zhou Chen had already left.

When I came to the backyard, I saw the black horse tied in the horse pen. When the black horse saw Zhou Chen, it barked happily a few times.

Caressing the horse's mane gently: "Yes, you recognize me. It's not in vain that I am thinking about you. Let's go. We have been here for a long time and we are going to hit the road again."

After releasing it, Zhou Chen rode it and rushed out of Master Wang's house and went straight to Uncle Wu's house.

Two days later, Zhou Chen, who had prepared the supplies, took the horse and said goodbye to Wu Erhu's family who was seeing them off.

"Master..."

"I have killed Mr. Wang and his son. I don't think anyone will find you. But if someone comes to find you, you just don't know anything. Everyone is dead and no one will embarrass you."

Except for the Wang family father and son, not even the concierge could see his appearance clearly. Even if someone checked, they would not suspect the Wu family, which has been a farmer for generations.

Zhou Chen left a secret book of Qi to Wu Erhu.

"Practice your martial arts well. If you want to go to Kyoto in the future, come see me."

Wu Erhu nodded vigorously. He had grown a lot after suffering a hardship. Zhou Chen's thunderous method of killing the Wang family father and son made him admire him even more. He listened to Zhou Chen's words as if they were holy precepts.

Zhou Chen waved to them, then mounted the black horse and swayed away.

Looking at Zhou Chen's leaving figure, Wu Erhu, who was supported by his parents, suddenly shouted loudly.

"Brother Zhou, I will definitely go to Kyoto to find you in the future."

Zhou Chen didn't look back, he just raised his hand and waved, staring into the distance with deep eyes.

"Next stop, Beiqi!"