However, he had already figured out how to deal with Wei Ziyan. It was because of this thought process that he had the confidence to act!
When Duan Rong stood up from the wall base, Wei Tian was slightly taken aback, his gaze immediately locking onto the little beggar. Once the little beggar stood up, he slowly walked into a nearby alley...
As Duan Rong entered the alley, Ximen Kankan had already stood up from his seat. As Duan Rong walked into the alley, he suddenly looked up at a certain window on the second floor of the teahouse.
Duan Rong and Ximen Kankan looked at each other across West Main Street. Suddenly, Duan Rong leapt into a courtyard beside him.
In the cramped courtyard, Xiao Yu was sitting impatiently on the threshold of the main room.
The moment Duan Rong leapt in, she stood up with a start.
The two exchanged a glance, but neither spoke.
Xiao Yu knew that the moment for true revenge had arrived!
The bones around Duan Rong’s body suddenly crackled, his figure expanding in circles with the sound. Within a few breaths, he returned to his original form.
Duan Rong dashed into the kitchen, tied the Minghong Saber around his waist, strapped the arrow tube containing nineteen Profound Iron Arrows to his leg, then grasped the Black Python Bow, and stood in the center of the courtyard.
Duan Rong’s Divine Sense extended outward, and he saw that Wei Ziyan had already walked out of the County Government Office’s gate.
Wei Ziyan and Ge Qinglei strode ahead, Ruan Fengshan carrying a scroll of drawings followed behind. Sun Qian escorted the three, all the way to the gate. There were many people on the street, so they merely nodded in farewell, and Wei Ziyan, Ge Qinglei, and Ruan Fengshan boarded that tattered carriage.
Wei Tian pulled the reins and whipped the old horse twice, making it snort and pull the tattered carriage, rumbling forward.
Sun Qian stood there, watching the carriage recede into the distance.
Inside the carriage, Wei Ziyan seemed tired and closed his eyes to rest as soon as he entered. Ge Qinglei sat there indifferently, without a word. The carriage was somewhat cramped, and with its shaking, Ruan Fengshan’s body occasionally bumped against Wei Ziyan, causing some awkwardness.
Sun Qian stood at the County Government Office entrance. Seeing the tattered carriage about thirty feet away, he was about to turn back when suddenly, as the carriage passed by, the wall of a nearby courtyard resounded with two hissing sounds!
Duan Rong stood in the courtyard, bow bent and arrow nocked, with Xiao Yu beside him, hand gripping the Qingling Saber’s hilt!
Duan Rong’s Divine Sense penetrated the walls, transparent as glass to everything on the street outside.
When the tattered carriage reached a certain optimal distance, True Qi surged within Duan Rong, the Black Python Bow in his hand drew fully tight like a full moon, infusing it with True Qi, and with a twang of the string, the Profound Iron Arrow shot forth!
The Profound Iron Arrow wrapped in airflow pierced the wall ahead as if it were paper, stone chips and bricks instantly pulverized!
The Profound Iron Arrow, its momentum undiminished, shot straight at Wei Tian who was driving!
An arrow loosed! Duan Rong almost without pause, bent his bow and nocked another, his body shifting slightly, the second arrow flying through the wall once more!
Two Profound Iron Arrows, wrapped in airflow, passed through the wall. Yet the wall before them didn’t collapse but boldly revealed two fist-sized round holes.
The two round holes, curved and rolled, resembled two blooming chrysanthemums.
Two Profound Iron Arrows, wrapped in airflow from different angles, aimed straight at Wei Tian driving the carriage!
This was also Duan Rong’s lethal strategy! Injuring ten fingers was not as good as breaking one! He wanted with a single strike, to kill Wei Tian!
Wei Tian leisurely drove the carriage past that courtyard, less than half a meter from the wall, when suddenly two dark Profound Iron Arrows burst through, targeting his head. How could he possibly react in time?
At the instant those two hissing sounds rang out, the tattered carriage shattered in an instant, and a figure flickered out like a specter from the splintered carriage.
It was Wei Ziyan, sensing danger, whose right hand turned blood-red, like soaked in pus, striking out a palm to intercept a Profound Iron Arrow aimed at Wei Tian!
But the other arrow was already heading for Wei Tian, no way he could stop it!
"Tian’er!" Wei Ziyan shouted, his eyes filled with blood.
But Wei Tian’s head already burst open, blood splattering!
Wei Tian was Wei Ziyan’s sole son. Though Wei Tian had joined his sect, he never allowed him to cultivate the Filthy Blood Divine Skill! In that moment, Wei Ziyan deeply regretted his past decision.
Wei Ziyan’s blood-red hand, True Qi swirling in the palm, that intercepted Profound Iron Arrow still spun before his hand.
At that moment, two sparks suddenly flew off from the arrowhead, spinning in the True Qi as if they sparked from its rotation.
The two sparks, once appearing, flashed into Wei Ziyan’s forehead, disappearing inside!
The scene before Wei Ziyan blurred and shifted like fleeting shadows...
And all of this occurred in the blink of an eye.
At this point, from the courtyard where the two Profound Iron Arrows were shot, nearly in unison with the arrows’ flight, two figures leapt up, none other than Xiao Yu and Duan Rong!
From the second floor of the slanted teahouse, three figures also descended like willow leaves riding the wind!
Xiao Yu leapt over the courtyard wall, brandishing her saber towards Ruan Fengshan, shouting, "Ruan Fengshan, return my father’s life!"
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