Chapter 58: Bluestone Road, adding a handful of fresh blood!

On Zhengyuan Mountain.

The ancient bluestone path, with autumn leaves falling.

The position of Righteous Path Divine Son, after months of competition, finally concluded.

His name was Zhao Dazhuang!

A rising star in the Martial Forest in the past year, with extraordinary talent and exquisite swordsmanship!

All the disciples of the Righteous Path were utterly convinced by him!

Clip-clop—

The clear sound of hooves stopped in front of the wine shop at the foot of the mountain.

Fu Huaian looked at the tall mountain before him, his expression grim!

Qi Qi in his arms was like a妖精, constantly burrowing into him, while Xiao Ji behind him was huffily pinching Fu Huaian’s waist.

“Tell me! Do you love me more or her more!?”

Fu Huaian’s expression remained grim; he paid no attention.

Since the three of them left Heavenly Demon Mountain, they had been rushing towards Zhengyuan Mountain, which took a full two months!

Fu Huaian recalled the experiences of these two months, both painful and joyful…

It took nearly a month to reconcile Xiao Ji’s relationship and then to give her a second bloom!

After that, it became especially exhausting!

The two of them competed fiercely for his affection, each wanting to get the upper hand over the other, determined to be the woman Fu Huaian loved most in his heart!

On such a question, Fu Huaian certainly didn’t want to answer!

But the two pressed him relentlessly! Fu Huaian, having no choice, chose Xiao Ji…

After all, the real Ji Nan Yuan was his Empress Baby.

As for Yao Qi, it was hard to say whether she would kill him!

Recalling that day, when he said Xiao Ji’s name, and Qi Qi’s eyes filled with despair, Fu Huaian sighed helplessly.

Does the illusion have to be this real?

For the next ten days, Qi Qi was suicidal, feeling that her life was over!

She vowed to die in front of Fu Huaian and Xiao Ji, those despicable lovers!

Fu Huaian certainly couldn’t watch her simply slit her throat.

He tried his best to stop her, spending ten days using his eloquent tongue to coax her back to normal.

After that, the two women had an undercurrent of tension, neither seeing eye to eye with the other!

They felt that whoever monopolized Fu Huaian more, he would belong to them!

As for how they monopolized him, Fu Huaian chose not to elaborate.

Throughout the entire process, even his iron-forged kidneys looked a bit pale…

“Husband, look at her, she’s so fierce!

Unlike me, I only care for and serve my husband with all my heart~”

Enough!

Fu Huaian forced a smile and stroked Qi Qi’s charming cheek.

“Qi Qi, if you remember everything later, I hope you can say you loved me.

If not, please don’t lay a hand on me!”

Qi Qi was stunned, her beautiful face filled with confusion.

“Husband, what do you mean?”

Fu Huaian didn’t answer; Xiao Ji had already chillingly held a dagger to his waist!

Clearly, if he dared to flirt with Qi Qi again.

It would be a case of a white blade going in and a red blade coming out!

Fu Huaian sighed helplessly, turning his head with a smile.

“Xiao Ji, stop messing around.”

Xiao Ji was expressionless!

Fu Huaian, feeling exhausted, tilted his head slightly and released his arm from around Qi Qi.

Xiao Ji snorted coldly and withdrew her dagger.

Fu Huaian and the two women dismounted, leaving their horses at the wine shop, and headed straight up the mountain!

The farce should end!

Fu Huaian intended to kill Zhao Dazhuang today and break the illusion!

They gradually walked further away.

Fu Huaian was exceptionally handsome, holding the Heavenly Demon Blade in one hand, his white robe like snow as he walked, his demeanor leisurely.

The two beautiful women by his side, one on his left and one on his right, were stunningly gorgeous!

Their posture alone indicated they were formidable experts not to be trifled with.

Fu Huaian followed the ancient bluestone path until he reached the forest on the mountainside.

Suddenly, there was a clash of blades and swords!

The sound gradually drew closer; a cold and exquisite woman was fighting and retreating, hotly pursued by a burly man with a saber behind her.

Fu Huaian’s usually calm demeanor suddenly turned to shock, he tightened his grip on the Heavenly Demon Blade and shouted loudly!

“Master!”

Xiao Ji and Qi Qi were stunned. Master?

When did he get a Master?

Fu Huaian immediately regretted speaking; the person before him in the illusion was not his Master, but a woman who had once fallen in love with him and then hated him due to his involvement with Qi Qi.

Her name was Qingqing…

She was his Junior Sister who had practiced martial arts with him in the Fu Manor!

Fu Huaian, holding the Heavenly Demon Blade, leaped out.

He didn’t dwell on the messy details of the illusion; his Master was in battle, and he had to help!

Fu Huaian looked at the towering strongman; the Heavenly Demon Blade gleamed with a bone-chilling sharpness.

The strongman’s skin was slightly dark, his face filled with horror and confusion!

What was this for?

Could there be a helper in a proper competition?

The situation didn’t allow him to think much; Fu Huaian had already advanced with his blade, striking down with the force of a splitting mountain!

The strongman was startled and raised his blade to block!

Bang—

In just an instant, the strongman’s robust body was pressed down by a single strike, his knees slamming hard onto the bluestone path.

“Young Hero, stop! When did I, Hei Kui, offend Your Excellency?”

Fu Huaian glanced at him, immediately recognizing him as the real Tie Kui!

That Nascent Soul Yao Race!

Fu Huaian was too lazy to waste words, showing no mercy, and directly swept his long blade horizontally, sending Hei Kui’s head flying five zhang away!

Blood splattered on the bluestone path before them, a shocking sight!

“You…”

Qingqing also clearly recognized who the killer was.

Her eyes trembled; since their separation years ago, the Jianghu path had been long, and they had never met again.

Now, looking at his familiar back, myriad sorrows welled up in Qingqing’s heart!

“Run!”

She didn’t have time to compose herself; now that a person had been killed, if they didn’t run, they would be besieged!

Fu Huaian was puzzled and looked back.

“I’ve been traveling the Jianghu, and recently I planned to challenge the Divine Son, but I need to defeat three experts to be qualified.

You killed Hei Kui, so Zhao Dazhuang will definitely come out to deal with you!”

Fu Huaian was unmoved, merely shaking his head with a smile at Qingqing.

He stood with his blade planted, looking into the distance down the road, already seeing a group of people moving swiftly, running towards their location.

“Brother.”

The leader, with a sword on his back, was the first to arrive not far from Fu Huaian.

He looked at Fu Huaian, then at the blade, his brows tightly furrowed!

“Heavenly Demon Blade!?”

Fu Huaian looked at Zhao Dazhuang before him, a faint smile on his face.

“Divine Son?”

The sword-backed man nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that this battle was unavoidable.

Zhao Dazhuang’s true identity in reality was Zhao Linyuan.

Fu Huaian glanced at him, changing his stance from blade-planted to blade-held.

More and more people gathered behind Zhao Dazhuang, looking at Fu Huaian with uncertainty and surprise.

Fu Huaian looked at the group of weaklings before him, recalling the days when he dealt with ruffians in Yangzhou…

“Sigh.”

Fu Huaian had a smile on his face as he turned to gaze at Qi Qi, his handsome face showing a gentle expression.

Qi Qi was puzzled; why was her husband looking at her at this moment?

Her pretty face flushed slightly, her eyes sparkling, as she clenched her fists to cheer on her husband.

She believed her husband could definitely defeat the Divine Son; her husband was omnipotent!

Xiao Ji was displeased! Immediately, jealousy arose in her heart!

Qingqing frowned fiercely; sure enough, she still had to cut off her emotions, he was just a scoundrel!

Fu Huaian no longer delayed, advancing with his blade.

Zhao Dazhuang exhaled deeply and sternly commanded:

“Everyone, fall back!”

The hearts of the Righteous Path disciples were awestruck; they silently retreated, quietly watching this Peak battle destined to resound throughout the Martial Forest!

Zhao Dazhuang’s face was calm as he raised his hand and drew the long sword from his waist.

“Heavenly Demon Blade! My mission as the Righteous Path Divine Son is to slay anyone who dares to walk out of the Heavenly Demon Pagoda holding the Heavenly Demon Blade!

The Righteous Path endures forever!”

Fu Huaian gave him an annoyed look.

Crazy!

Old Zhao, you’re too deep into the role!

Fu Huaian gathered all his Qi, his long blade covered in frost, and moved forward swiftly like a white rainbow!

The two crossed paths!

Zhao Dazhuang, the dignified Divine Son.

Could not withstand even one move, and was cut in half at the waist!

The bluestone path was stained with another fresh splash of hot blood!