My enemies became my companions

Chapter 101 Fuck (Two in One)

Chen Yi looked at the broken piece of Xiuchun Sword and threw it to the ground.

At this moment, there was a buzzing in his arms. Chen Yi lowered his eyes and saw Lin Wanheng opening his eyes.

"ah!"

Lin Wanheng was startled to find herself in a man's arms. She struggled and fell to the ground with her butt.

"Ah, it hurts."

Her buttocks were burning with pain, and she looked at Chen Yi in panic, as if asking, why did you throw me down?
"You fell down by yourself."

Chen Yi spread his hands.

Lin Wanheng took a few steps back, then stood up with the help of the wall. His eyes were trembling, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"Then why are you hugging me? Men and women should not touch each other..."

As she spoke, Lin Wanhang blushed and emphasized,
"You are my uncle."

Chen Yi did not reply, but turned sideways and pointed.

When Lin Wanheng saw An Hou who was about ten steps away, he was startled and leaned behind Chen Yi in fear.

Although there are wolves in front and tigers behind, wolves are easier to deal with than tigers.

Chen Yi took a look at the young lady from the Lin family and discovered that this girl who had been brought up in seclusion was more easily frightened and fainted than other girls.

Not long ago, when offering sacrifices at the Temple of Heaven, she saw the Xia soldier and general who was supposed to be dead stand up, tilt his head, and then faint.

Tsk...I have to find an opportunity to get rid of Lin Yan quickly.

Chen Yi is always straightforward when dealing with male enemies.

Queen An slowly approached, and the nun in white followed closely behind her. She glanced at Lin Wanhang, then at Chen Yi, and then lowered her eyes.

After experiencing such a change, Yin Weiying became a little taciturn, just like most people who have experienced a major blow and don't know how to communicate.

Chen Yi knew that time would erase all these things, not to mention that this nun would have to come to his house every time she had a day off.

As for the two true essences he obtained, Chen Yi has not yet decided where to use them. Logically, he should use them to open up a cave dwelling, but he is now suffering from a strange poison. After opening up a cave dwelling, his heart lake will take shape, making it easy for him to go astray.

And now, since he had sensed that someone was manipulating him, he could not rush to open up the cave, but should first find out the identity of that person.

"Who could it be… the donkey-headed prince?"

The first thing Chen Yi thought of was the only remaining big monster.

In order to revive Tushan, he conspired with Lin Yan and stole the merits of the blessing temple, causing the Tushan Underground Palace to lose its power and come out into the world. This monster obviously knew something about the Tushan Underground Palace.

"Do you know the Donkey-Headed Prince?"

Chen Yi asked Lin Wanheng.

"Ah... I haven't seen him many times, but I heard that he came to the Lin Mansion to find his mother."

Lin Wanheng didn't know why Chen Yi asked this question, so he had to answer honestly.

Chen Yi, who had completed the game once, knew this.

"He is looking for Wu Zhao."

Chen Yi had heard some folk legends. It was said that Wu Zhao was transformed from a nine-tailed fox. Therefore, in Luo Binwang's manifesto to punish Wu Zhao, she was described as "a fox with charm that could confuse the master." The people also continued to spread the rumor that Wu Zhao became emperor because of the prophecy that "the nine tails are the evidence of the king." Finally, it was said that Wu Zhao was transformed from an intestine of Tushan, the ancestor of fox demons.

Chen Yi turned around and looked at An Hou. Before he could say anything, An Hou asked like a worm in her stomach:

"Yier is wondering if mom is Wu Zhao?"

Chen Yi smiled and nodded slightly.

"Nuwa's intestines can only transform into gods, not humans, so they are either snakes or snakes with human faces, just like Nuwa who repaired the sky."

Tushan said softly,

"My mother is not that Wu Zhao."

Now Chen Yi was a little confused. If Tushan was not Wu Zhao, then why did the Donkey-Headed Prince go through so much trouble to resurrect Tushan?
Chen Yi thought carefully and recalled the information he had read.

According to the "Old Book of Tang", the Buddhist Wu Zhao once convened an Unobstructed Assembly, inviting eminent monks from the Tang Dynasty, India, Tibet and other countries to gather in Chang'an. She quoted the "Dayun Sutra" and declared herself to be the reincarnation of Maitreya, the Pure Light Goddess, and the Wheel-Turning Dharma King, using this to endorse her claiming to be emperor as a woman.

But...is Wu Zhao really the Buddhist Chakravartin?

If she really was, why would she be forced to abdicate? If she really was, how could the Donkey-Headed Prince resurrect Tushan?

Thinking of this, Chen Yi grasped the context of the whole incident, found the answer instantly, and smiled with confidence.

When Lin Wanheng saw him smile, she felt uneasy for some reason.

"Uncle, what are you laughing at?"

"nothing."

Chen Yi said casually, then looked sideways at the gentle girl, and suddenly said:

"Now, let me tell you something."

Lin Wanheng's heart skipped a beat, and he said:
"what's up?"

"I will kill Lin Yan."

As soon as she finished speaking, the young lady from the Lin family turned pale, her eyes widened, and her legs became weak.

"I don't want to be a hypocrite, so I told you in advance that he's going to die."

Chen Yi reached out and supported her. As he spoke, he put some pressure on her waist, feeling the warmth of her waist.

“Be prepared to be a widow.”

After he finished speaking, Chen Yi let go after Lin Wanhang recovered.

Lin Wanheng's lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she was met with Queen An's sharp gaze. She immediately closed her mouth, unable to speak, her eyes full of pleading.

Chen Yi turned his back.

Ever since Min Ning said that "I still have a conscience", just like he asked Yin Tingxue to make preparations, he also wanted Lin Wanheng to make preparations in advance.

Even the restless Yin Weiying had been warned many times by himself.

The only one who was not prepared... was her.

Chen Yi lowered his eyes slightly.

Zhou Yitang…whose pen name is Zhuyu.

She had never had a name before, so she chose this one herself.

"著雨" means to get caught in the rain.

The original intention of using this word was just a momentary anger, wanting to humiliate her, but... Yitang in the rain still sounds nice.

Pressing his forehead, Chen Yi let out a long breath.

As I became more and more integrated into this world, I preferred to regard it as my previous life rather than the first life. The memories of Zhou Yitong became more and more solemn.

Chen Yi had just relaxed his brows when he suddenly felt resistance from the hem of his clothes behind him. He turned around and found that it was Lin Wanheng who was pulling at the corner of his clothes.

"Uncle..." she called softly.

"what happened?"

As soon as he asked the question, a warm fragrance filled his nose. Chen Yi opened his mouth, only to see her throw herself straight into his arms.

Oh, it turns out to be a beauty trap.

Lin Wanheng's face flushed, and he lowered his voice and said tactfully:

"My sisters all say... I am pretty, so please... don't let me become a widow..."

Chen Yi didn't hesitate, stretched out his hand and took advantage, then smiled and said:
"Is this so..."

Lin Wanheng's brows were about to raise.

"Then he's dead."

Chen Yi said calmly.

..............................

the other side.

Min Ning was breathing heavily, his face covered with dust and mud.

"Where on earth is this? Why are there so many monsters..."

She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. Not to mention the Fei that dried up the riverbed of the underground river, just now, she almost lost her life.

Just now, a black bull with three heads was charging in the underground palace. When he turned a corner, he ran into a white tiger with nine heads. And in the hidden darkness, the green egret seemed to be eyeing him, waiting for an opportunity to strike from time to time.

"This must be some royal mausoleum... Could it be the Tushan clan he mentioned?"

Min Ning thought about it and held the bronze sword tighter.
"Where is he now?"

Before Min Ning could think, the faint smell of snake lingered in her nose. Her hair stood on end and she followed her feeling and slashed behind herself with a sword.

A green light suddenly appeared, and the bronze sword rolled out a foot-long sword energy, which was sharp and stirred forward in an instant. Under the sword light, a white python head was revealed. Its body was huge but as flexible as riding the wind, and it dodged the sharp sword energy by turning sideways in an instant.

Min Ning gritted his teeth, seized the opportunity when he dodged and had not yet landed on the ground, took a step forward, and stabbed straight forward with the bronze sword.

The rusty sword blade instantly broke through the solid snake scales, and the sword energy followed, causing blood and flesh to fly out. The white python screamed in horror at the top of its lungs and retreated repeatedly.

Just when Min Ning was about to press on with the victory, she suddenly felt the wind behind her change. She turned around and stabbed according to her thoughts. Her body moved with the sword, and a thin layer of blood splashed in the air. The huge black python screamed in pain and retreated repeatedly.

Being attacked from both sides, Min Ning did not dare to delay. Seeing that he could not kill the two giant pythons, he injured them and rushed out of the passage in a hurry, turning several corners.

After a long time, Min Ning stopped when he heard no movement behind him, and leaned against the wall to catch his breath.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the blood-stained bronze sword in her hand.

Although the Xiuchun Knife at the waist can kill people without blood and cut iron like mud, it is just an earthly weapon after all. To deal with monsters, one still has to rely on magical tools such as peach wood swords and Zen staffs.

This bronze sword, though seemingly ordinary, can deal with demons and ghosts. In addition, it contains a familiar sword intent. If it were not for it, she would have died countless times.

"Does he have such a weapon? He won't die."

Having seen the dangers in the underground palace, Min Ning couldn't help talking to himself,
"If I die like this... it would be too easy."

Having witnessed the danger of the underground palace with her own eyes, she couldn't help but worry about Chen Yi's safety.

Even though he was of the fifth rank and had a red-gold relic, the monsters in this underground palace were so ferocious that if he was not careful, he would probably die.

Thinking of this possibility, Min Ning couldn't help but sweat in his palms.

"Go faster."

Min Ning propped himself up and walked quickly forward.

The dark and eerie underground palace was filled with the smell of rusty bronze, and was disturbed by the occasional cold wind.

The further they moved forward, the more uneasy Min Ning became.

Is he dead? Is he dead just like that?
He fell in this underground palace, his face was hideous and horrified before death, his body was covered in blood, it made people's scalp tingle just by looking at it.

The corridor seemed infinitely long. Every time Min Ning turned a corner, he always felt that Chen Yi's body was waiting for him at the next corner.

In the shadow, something was hanging down, like a dense mass of hair.

Min Ning thrust his sword forward instantly.

The egret with a human face and a bird body screamed ferociously, and its feathers were scattered on the ground by a sword. It suddenly pounced high, and the sword energy left blood marks on its body. The sharp feather blades swirled in the wind and came towards it to kill.

Min Ning suddenly turned sideways, feeling a pain on his cheek, blood flowed down, leaving a scar on his face. If he had been a step slower, his entire head would have been cut in half.

She clenched the bronze sword tightly, and before the egret could turn around, she pierced its chest from behind.

After Qinglu fell down, Min Ning stabbed it several times. After it fell silent, he finally let out a breath.

Stepping forward in the blood, Min Ning was exhausted but had to keep his nerves tense.

Suddenly, my foot kicked something.

When he looked down, Min Ning almost saw white.

It was a broken embroidered spring sword! It was full of cracks, as if it had been broken after a long battle. Min Ning felt that his blood had stopped flowing.

"Is it his knife?!"

His sword broke here... so he had...

Her mind was almost blank. She ignored everything and suddenly rushed forward with her legs.

Is he dead? Almost dead?! Covered with wounds, he supported himself against the wall and dragged himself forward step by step. Both of his hands were broken, and he had to throw away his broken sword...

Min Ning turned a corner after another with messy thoughts jumping around. The faster she walked, the more anxious she became. The more anxious she became, the faster she walked. She wanted to find Chen Yi, alive or dead. He killed people cleanly and neatly, and he killed only the bad guys. Ever since she met him, she always felt like a chivalrous man. It didn't seem like she was working for the court silently, but more like she was wandering around the world with a sword in hand.

"Don't die, don't die."

Min Ning gritted his teeth and spoke in his heart.

"I'm almost accepting you..."

A pain surged across her cheek, and the wound opened up. It was only a minor injury, so she grudgingly wiped the wound away, not even applying any medicine, and turned another corner.

Half of her face was covered in blood.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps.

"Chen Yi, don't die..."

Min Ning uttered a few words, turned around and rushed over.
"I'm about to accept you?!..."

Min Ning stopped and saw a man in black official uniform walking leisurely in the corridor in front of him, followed by a graceful nobleman and a woman in a robe. If it were just that, it would be fine, but there was a gentle girl from Jiangnan in his arms.

Chen Yi was hugging a delicate young girl, surrounded by beautiful girls, as if they were enjoying a spring outing.

Min Ning froze in place.

Six words burst out from those cracked lips.

"Fuck Chen Zunming!"

(End of this chapter)