I'm only one year old, what the hell is the counterattack system?

Chapter 62 It’s inconvenient to leave!

"It's a dark and windy night... it's quite cold."

Chen Yi sat on the roof of the wing room, with the Chunyu Sword across his knees, his eyes fixed on the outside of Jianfeng Mountain.

In the dark night, fog surrounds.

In the distance, the outlines of several peaks of Taixu Taoist Sect can be seen, and tiny spots of fire are faintly visible.

"The closest one is Danfeng Mountain, and then the Tifeng Mountain where the Ti Xiu lineage is located? Well, it's Lunxun Peak."

Jungfeng, a special name.

Before Chen Yi heard Mr. Ning's introduction, he thought that the rugged peaks were covered with dead trees and exposed rocks.

Later I learned that the jagged edges were left by the founder of the physical cultivation lineage to warn his disciples to be upright and have backbone.

"Farther away are Qimen Peak and Shushan Mountain."

When Chen Yi looked at the mountain of books, his eyes were slightly curious.

It has been nearly three months since he joined the Taixu Taoist Sect, but he has yet to go to the Book Mountain to see the sect's background.

Mr. Ning said that there are millions of scrolls on the mountain of books, covering a wide range of subjects, mainly including inheritance of skills, demon chronicles, pharmacology, formations, and strange and miscellaneous books.

Not to mention the number, just the fact that the entire mountain is used as a place to store books can make you imagine how terrifying the inheritance contained in it is.

"Farther away is Taixu Peak."

That is also where Lin Xueru, Du Yanqing, Wei Letian and Wei Xiaoyun are. They have all become disciples of the Taixu Dao main lineage.

In fact, after the assessment that day, the seven people from Kyoto Prefecture who came to become disciples dispersed.

In addition to the four people from Taixu Dao and Chen Yi, the sword disciple, the young princess Du Yan went to Qimen Peak where the formation cultivation tradition was passed down.

The fat boy Wang Yongnian chose to cultivate his body and went to the Linxun Peak to practice.

Among them, Wei Letian and Wei Xiaoyun’s master have the highest status.

They were accepted as disciples by Xiao Xuanzhen on behalf of his father and became disciples of Xiao Huang, the leader of Taixu Dao Sect.

Lin Xueru and Du Yanqing were taught by Gu Tiangang himself.

At first, the little girl didn't want to separate from Chen Yi, and no matter how Gu Laodao tried to please her, he couldn't make her change her mind.

Finally, Gu Laodao was forced into a corner and had to "ask for help" from Chen Yi. Only with his help did he successfully accept Lin Xueru, a very talented disciple.

However, Lin Xueru did not forget to take the opportunity to ask to go to Jianfeng Mountain frequently, and the ancient Taoist priest naturally agreed.

Chen Yi was quite satisfied with this.

Firstly, the ancient Taoist had a good temper and had supported them all the way from Kyoto Prefecture to Taixu Taoist Sect.

Secondly, Gu Laodao is a great cultivator of the second rank after all.

With his personal instruction, I believe the little girl’s future achievements in martial arts will not be low.

Perhaps her martial arts skills when she is thirty years old will be higher than the fourth level stated on the panel.

Thinking of this, Chen Yi felt cold and couldn't help but let out a breath.

When the cold wind blows on a winter night, you can clearly see the exhaled breath, which only dissipates when the strength is exhausted.

"That person, isn't he coming out yet?"

According to the description of the poison, the true essence will dissipate within five hours.

Chen Yi speculated that the person who poisoned the food would definitely come out before that.

After all, by the next day, his physical abnormality would be discovered by other people in Jianfeng Mountain.

Unless that person is absolutely confident that he can avoid the sect's screening, he will definitely do something tonight.

Kill or leave.

As for why Chen Yi chose to wait alone instead of telling Ning Xue and others about this.

Haha, how high can the martial arts skills be for a person who uses poison to weaken his strength?
After waiting for a long time, until the time Chen Yi estimated that the poison would take effect, he heard the sound of footsteps.

I saw an outer disciple from Jianfeng Mountain, dressed neatly and holding an iron sword, quietly walking out of the room.

After taking a quick look around, he pretended to walk around the room before appearing outside the room where Chen Yi was and quietly pushed the door open.

Chen Yi saw all of this.

However, he did not act in a hurry, but continued to wait for a moment.

This outer sect disciple, named Fang Wentao, has been at Jianfeng Mountain for five years.

As he expected, Fang Wentao's strength was not strong, only the lower stage of the eighth level Na Yuan realm.

"Let's see who's behind him."

Chen Yi didn't believe that such an outer disciple with low status and strength would dare to take the risk to attack him without the motivation of interests. It couldn't be that someone had predicted that he would join Taixu Dao Sect and planted an outer disciple from Jiandao Peak a few years in advance, right?

Sure enough, soon Chen Yi saw the outer disciple walking out quickly, without stopping at all, and went straight down the mountain.

He picked up the Spring Rain Sword and chased after him silently.

We walked down along Jianfeng Mountain, passed through one formation after another, and arrived at the forest on the mountainside.

The outer disciple named Fang Wentao stopped, looked around nervously, and blew a short, quick whistle with his hands together.

Soon, a deliberately low and hoarse voice came from behind a tree not far away.

"Did you succeed?"

"No, I don't know." Fang Wentao's tone was a little guilty, and he said hurriedly and panicked: "I saw him take the poison with my own eyes, but after I entered the room just now, he, he..."

"How is he?!"

"He's not in the wing!"

The man in the distance seemed to let out a surprised sound. After a short silence, he spoke:

"In that case, you can go down the mountain."

"Okay, but," Fang Wentao looked at the dark shadow in the distance, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked, "Senior, should I get what you promised me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a book appear in his hand, and then he heard the man's voice from afar:

"Take it and go!"

"Many, thank you."

"Remember, leave from the western mountain path. Someone will pick you up there."

Fang Wentao nodded repeatedly, turned around and continued running down the mountain.

But before he could run far, the man who had been hiding behind the tree attacked him at an extremely fast speed.

Two cold rays flashed by!

"you you……"

Fang Wentao paused, covered his bleeding neck, and stared at the man with wide eyes.

Then there was complete silence.

It was not until this moment that Chen Yi saw clearly the person who made the move, and his brows raised.

"Are they from the Martial Arts Hall?"

Although the man was wearing the uniform of a Taixu Taoist disciple, there was a pattern sewn with gold thread on the left chest.

Chen Yi knew that it was the mark of the sect's martial arts hall, where the disciples were responsible for patrolling the mountains and capturing hidden spies.

“Is this considered embezzlement?”

Chen Yi curled his lips and was about to take action when he saw another person coming out from behind a tree not far away.

two?

Are they all disciples who joined the Martial Arts Hall?
The person who came out later looked at Fang Wentao's body and whispered, "What should we do? If we fail this time, we might alert the enemy and we won't have a chance in the future."

“No rush.” The man who made the move shook his head. “Even if we fail this time, as long as the son of Lord Chen loses all his true essence, that lord will most likely not blame you or me.”

“But I’m worried there might be a sequel.”

"Then refuse!"

The next martial arts hall disciple looked at him suspiciously, "Aren't you afraid of being punished by the adults?"

"What is there to be afraid of? I didn't agree with attacking Chen Yi in the first place. It's okay that he didn't succeed this time. If he succeeded, I'm afraid you and I would be doomed."

"But……"

"Stop talking nonsense and leave first!"

The disciple from the Martial Arts Hall who had taken action earlier was not very old, but he was very decisive in what he said and did. After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

But after taking only two steps, he suddenly stopped, looked at the figure not far away, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"you you……"

Chen Yi held the Spring Rain Sword in front of him, holding the hilt, and looked at them calmly.

"I think it's inconvenient for you to leave!"

　Chapter 2, Old Time

　　
　
(End of this chapter)