My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion-Chapter 942 - 546: She Was Cheated On! (Quadruple Release 4-in-1)

With a swoosh, Chen Yi spun around, two flying swords passed under his arms, and he slashed out with his sword, pulling Yin Tingxue along with him. In an instant, she flipped onto Chen Yi's back, clutching the coffin board, her heart pounding with fear.

After the sword's edge passed, one of the flying swords shattered on the spot. The remaining three flying swords covered for another sword and also pressured, darting over simultaneously.

Chen Yi released Sword Qi continuously, blocking those three flying swords, but still letting that one flying sword escape. The four flying swords once again arranged in formation. With the previous experience, they were even more cautious this time, darting over from four different directions in succession.

The formation was tight and coordinated. Chen Yi could confirm that the attackers behind him were definitely disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

The angles of the flying sword strikes were tricky, their speed extremely fast, always attacking the places he had to defend, and they targeted Yin Tingxue on his back, igniting Chen Yi's fury as the battle intensified.

Chen Yi cut down another flying sword. In a flash of lightning, two flying swords suddenly shot out from an unimaginable angle. Unless Chen Yi had Three Heads and Six Arms, he would definitely be riddled with holes!

Just at this moment, more sword glints emerged from the grove. From the corner of his eye, Chen Yi saw that it was the Green Grain Flying Sword. Before his heart could sink, it inserted itself from the side, fiercely knocking those two flying swords away.

Was it an accident?

Focusing again, Chen Yi saw that the Green Grain Flying Sword kept colliding with the other flying swords, without any intention to kill him, and instead eagerly drove away the other flying swords for him.

Is it helping me?

Chen Yi had no time to think more, seizing the opportunity, he quickly destroyed the remaining three flying swords with a few strikes.

The Green Grain Flying Sword seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, its tip slightly raised, as if waiting for his praise.

Without a glance, Chen Yi didn't linger, turned around, and sprinted wildly into the woods.

The Green Grain Flying Sword hurriedly turned back, eagerly following.

...…..

Finally breaking through the encirclement, far from the clamor.

Chen Yi found a cave halfway up the mountain, stopped, and set down the coffin along with Yin Tingxue. The little fox was dizzy, stars in her eyes, and as for Donggong Ruoshu, the stupid girl left with only her soul had long passed out.

After pasting a talisman to obscure destiny and roughly settling them, Chen Yi walked slowly to the edge of the cave, gazing into the distance, and saw sword light swiftly flying through the trees.

It's still following…

Don't hit a smiling face. After all, it helped. Chen Yi stood still as the Green Grain Flying Sword floated in front of him.

"Who are you?" Chen Yi asked.

The flying sword couldn't speak, of course, it wouldn't answer. It fixed itself in front of Chen Yi for a while, as if staring straight at him.

Moments later, it swayed and danced around Chen Yi.

The flying sword probed around Chen Yi, darting here and there, sometimes brushing past Chen Yi's hand, sometimes curling around his hair tips, sliding between his legs and arms, probing here and there…

So close, its swaying was creepy. Chen Yi impatiently said:

"You're so annoying."

The flying sword stopped mid-air, tremblingly shaking.

It was angry!

Suspending itself upside down, its hilt tried to knock on Chen Yi's head.

But it couldn't, as Chen Yi stepped back, not only missing the strike but was also caught by its tip.

Chen Yi jiggled it a few times, and it gradually calmed down, lying obediently in his palm as Chen Yi examined it closely, casually summoning the Tai Sha Sword from the sword box where it had been hidden for a long time, comparing them.

On Immortal Water Rock of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

Yin Weiyin widened his eyes,

Knowing another Immortal Lady was one thing, but you also have another flying sword?

The Green Grain Flying Sword trembled violently in Chen Yi's palm, struggling to fly away from his hand, and then, as if with a sense of questioning, stood upright before him.

Chen Yi had no mind to manage it as the Old Saintess spoke in the Square Land in a low voice: "It looks… the structure is of the same type."

In the world, flying swords, though said to snatch heads from a thousand miles, are actually varied. Some are as thin as cow hair, killing invisibly, some as large as giant elephants, cleaving rivers in a single stroke. People call these swift and lethal objects flying swords, but they may not even take on a sword shape. Some look like sword balls, some like axes, and perhaps even like Jade Ruyi.

Because of this, having the same structure is what amazes people.

"It shouldn't be… wasn't the Tai Sha Sword from True Martial Mountain's lineage?" Chen Yi pondered.

"You might not know, young man, True Martial Mountain long split into many factions, some aligning closely with Zhengyi, others branches of Quanzhen, but all share the reverence for Emperor Zhenwu. One of the most famous within, Zhang Sanfeng, claimed to be a descendant of Heavenly Master Zhang, but practiced the Inner Alchemy Method, a branch of the Quanzhen Sect instead."

Zhang Sanfeng's name was renowned. Chen Yi couldn't be unaware. Emperor Wan Shou Ming Shizong had conferred the title of "True Monarch Qingxu Xuanmiao" upon him, and he even taught a disciple named Zhang Wuji.

Thinking of this, Chen Yi suddenly recalled having told Zhou Yitang that Zhang Wuji, who dared not to take the risk for flirtation, with his exceptional skills, would rather be Wei Xiaobao, with questionable virtue but the fortune to enjoy beauties.

With no beauty in sight, his thoughts drifted afar with no one to bring him back. Chen Yi collected his thoughts and gazed once more at the Green Grain Flying Sword.

This Dragon and Tiger Mountain flying sword's structure resembling the Tai Sha Sword, did that imply the Tai Sha Sword was once property of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, perhaps their treasure, prompting them to forge multiple flying swords modeled after it…

Not impossible.

Then this Green Grain Flying Sword...

Chen Yi thought of its somewhat excited appearance,

is it that the sword has spirit, attracted here by the Tai Sha Sword?

Highly likely.

Otherwise, each Flying Sword has a Daoist behind it, how could they easily let him go.

Chen Yi returned the Tai Sha Sword to the Sword Box, coldly glanced at the Flying Sword, guarded, showing no good face.

For now, he rested first, planning to explore this Demon Refining Abyss later. Not hoping to find any truths, but at least a way out.

Yin Tingxue slowly recovered from dizziness, sitting up, she asked Chen Yi: "...Is it safe?"

"It's safe now, you can rest well."

After Yin Tingxue nodded, she glanced at the Green Grain Flying Sword, vaguely remembering it, she asked, "Did it help us?"

Chen Yi coldly said, "Just a little assistance."

Yin Weiyin felt indignant, what do you mean a little assistance!

Though she dared not directly throw the Flying Sword again, otherwise, if Chen Yi broke it out of urgency, she couldn't continue following.

Chen Yi did not make a fire, just took out some dry rations and smoked sausages to share, Yin Weiyin watching quietly, momentarily lost in thought, truly unexpected to meet him like this.

Indeed it's Heaven's mercy, not separating the Golden Boy and Jade Girl, Yin Weiyin couldn't help but think, though he did not come to see her, she finally saw him...

The more coincidental the meeting, the more destined it feels, emotions entangled.

Besides, he didn't come to see her, maybe he was preparing a surprise secretly. Back then in Shantong City, he traveled thousands of miles, bringing a Ziwei Flower, Yin Weiyin occasionally recalls.

But why...

How come after just a year of not seeing, he entered mourning?

Female crown puzzling, not understanding why he carries a coffin, not necessary even for a disguise, doesn't it hinder movement?

Yin Tingxue saw the Green Grain Flying Sword standing idly by, thinking Chen Yi is somewhat cold, after all, it helped them.

She held a large bread, taking small bites while leaning towards Chen Yi, whispering, "Say something nice to it, otherwise it might not be ill-intentioned."

"Mind your own business."

"Just a word or two, a 'thank you' would do...being so cold isn't good, what if it gets angry and doesn't help us, or worse, betrays us."

The girl had a point, though he was wary of the Flying Sword, expressing gratitude was necessary.

Chen Yi thought for a moment, then picked up some smoked meat, walked to the Flying Sword,

"Not sure if you can consume energy, this is just to express our thanks for your help."

Yin Weiyin snapped back to reality, a bit taken aback, not expecting this,

still, Yin Weiyin appreciated the gesture.

Finally acknowledged her as the First Lady.

If that's the case, slightly raised the sword tip as encouragement.

Female crown feeling delighted, Taoist skills becoming more natural, the Green Grain Flying Sword circled once, seeing it can't consume energy, Chen Yi thanked it and returned.

She didn't care much, but afterwards, her gaze slowly fell onto the coffin.

Who is in there?

Yin Weiyin inexplicably thought of Lin Wanxiao in mourning dress, then looked at the similar Chen Yi, a widow in mourning clothes and a young widower in mourning—really uncomfortable...

Open it to have a look?

Yin Weiyin couldn't resist the curiosity, waited until the two were rested, carefully approached, sword tip gently lifted, a flash of cold light.

Melon-like chest, sleepy yet lovely face, and that familiar red dress...

Donggong Ruoshu?!

Yin Weiyin suddenly felt hot blood rushing to her head, nearly falling off the cliff.

Only four words echoed in her mind...

She was betrayed!