Zi Yan's hand pressed on the hilt of her sword, and indeed she made a move.

  The true energy infused into the long sword, and the eleven inscriptions on the sword body were activated at the same time, emitting a two-meter-long purple sword aura.

  "Whoosh"

  The sword flashed, and in an instant it stabbed into Huang Yanchen's chest.

  Zi Yan is a genius among assassins, with eyesight, hearing and speed far surpassing those of the same level martial artists.

  Zi Yan was even clearer that she was facing a mysterious warrior, so she had to succeed in one move, otherwise the one who would die would be her.

  Huang Yanzhen did not expect that Zi Qian would have such a fierce reaction. When the sword in Zi Qian's hand was only three inches away from her heart, she still looked dazed.

  Isn't it just breaking down a door, why must you risk your life?

  Huang Yanchen was after all a Xuanbang Wu Zhe, far stronger than Zi Qian. He quickly stretched out two fingers, forming a series of phantasms. The two jade fingers steadily clamped down on Zi Qian's sword, rendering all her strength formless.

  "What are you doing, wanting to kill me?" Huang Yanchen's apricot eyes carried a chill, her jade fingers lightly plucking.

  A true energy shot out from his fingertips and bounced off the sword tip.

  "Slap"

  Zi Yan's arm throbbed in pain, the tiger mouth split open a bloody seam, and the sword in her hand flew out of her grasp, pinning itself to the wall.

  "Zi Yan surprisingly couldn't even block Huang Yanchen's one move."

  Zhang Ruochen knew he had to take action to save Ziyan, choosing the best moment to strike. Just as Huang Yanchen's sword was about to hit its mark, Zhang Ruochen's palm struck Huang Yanchen's back.

  Boom

  A palm strike with all one's might, forming a powerful surge of true energy that spreads out in all directions.

  However, Huang Yanzhen still stood upright on the spot, motionless.

  A faint gust of wind formed on her back, rendering Zhang Ruochen's palm strength intangible.

  "It's too formidable, once the mysterious warrior has her guard up, even if she stands still and lets me attack, I won't be able to hurt her in the slightest. The gap is too big." Zhang Ruochen gave a signal with his eyes, telling Zi Cui to quickly escape.

  Zi Yan glanced at Zhang Ruochen with a hint of worry, knowing that Huang Yanchen was after her. Since Zhang Ruochen should be safe, she transformed into a purple shadow and flew out the window.

  What Zhang Ruochen did not expect was that Huang Yanchen did not go after killing Zi Qian.

  Huang Yanchen's face turned icy cold, and he glared at Zhang Ruochen, saying: "You lecherous thief, you're using this trick again. Do you think you can still launch a sneak attack on me?"

  Zhang Ruochen withdrew his palm and immediately retreated, standing by the window where Zi Cai had left to prevent Huang Yanchen from continuing to pursue Zi Cai.

  As for the nickname "Debauchee", Zhang Ruo Chen was quite disgusted, saying: "Huang Shijie, you should understand that I also had no choice but to take action against you. Since Zi Shimei has already left, I am not your opponent either. If you want to report this matter to the Master of the Institute, I can go and apologize to him at any time."

  Huang Yanchen saw Zhang Ruochen and was somewhat frank, his mood slightly improved. He said: "There's no need to report to the master, I'm not that petty a person. Just remember, from now on don't casually bring women into Longwu Hall, or you'll ruin the atmosphere of Longwu Hall. Hmph."

  After saying this, Huang Yanchen took his sword and left, leaving behind a stunned Zhang Ruochen.

  She let Zi Yan off like this

  Zhang Ruochen still couldn't believe it, after all, Zi Qian was the killer of the Netherworld Gate, and Huang Yanchen was the direct disciple of the West Wing Master. How could she possibly let Zi Qian go?

  "Huang Shijie, you've decided to let Zi Shimei off?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

  Huang Yanchen turned around and said coldly, "Since we didn't catch you in the act today, I'll let you off this time. But if there's a next time, don't expect any mercy."

  Only after watching Huang Yanchen leave did Zhang Ruochen suddenly realize that Huang Yanchen had thought he and Zi Qian were having an affair.

  It was just a misunderstanding

  "It was just a false alarm."

  Zhang Ruochen let out a long sigh of relief, but suddenly seemed to think of something and immediately chased after Zi Cai in the direction she had escaped.

  When Zhang Ruochen caught up with Zi Qian, she was almost out of the West Wing.

  Then, Zhang Ruochen told Zi Qian everything Huang Yan said, word for word.

  Knowing it was just a misunderstanding, Zǐ Qiān also breathed a sigh of relief. If Huang Yan Chen had really discovered her identity, she would have had to escape from the West Wing.

  Since her identity was not exposed, she could naturally leave the West Wing.

  Once leaving the Western Courtyard, it would instead arouse Huang Yan's suspicion.

  "That Huang Shijie's imagination is really rich, besides, even if you and I have something, it seems to have nothing to do with her" Zi Qing looked at Zhang Ruochen with a puzzled gaze.

  Zhang Ruochen looked calm and said: "There is indeed a small misunderstanding between me and her, or perhaps it's not a misunderstanding, I owe her an apology."

  Zi Yan coldly smiled and said, "I think that's not just a small misunderstanding. After all, Huang Shijie is a Xuanbang martial artist, her cultivation is extremely powerful, for ordinary small matters, she wouldn't possibly take action personally."

  Zi Yan's face was expressionless, but her eyes showed a hint of displeasure. She continued, "If she wasn't really concerned about you and me, she wouldn't have rashly broken into Huang Zi's number one, and even smashed the door."

  Zhang Ruochen naturally understood the meaning of Zi Qian's words and said, "Sister Huang has always had a deep prejudice against me, so it's normal for her to react too intensely."

  "It's none of my business, I'm too lazy to care." Zi Yan turned around and left without looking back, saying: "For the next month, be careful. Your head belongs to me, don't die under someone else's sword."

  Zhang Ruochen gazed at the departing figure of Zi Yan, his expression turning solemn.

  Three hundred and thirty million silver coins, the martial arts legends of Tianji Realm will be very moved. Such an expensive head, will definitely attract the killers from the Gate of Earth to take action.

  With his current cultivation level, he can still handle the killing intent of a Huang Ji Zhi Da Ji Wei, but if a Xuan Ji Zhi Da Yuan Man or even a Di Ji Zhi's killing intent were to appear, what would he do?

  Zhang Ruochen's heart moved slightly, and he thought of a plan, a hint of a smile appearing on his face.

  Back at the Dragon Martial Hall, Zhang Ruo Chen saw that the pavilion where he lived in Huang Ziyue's No. 1 had already collapsed. The front door and two pillars were previously cut off by Huang Yanzhen's sword, and it was already on the verge of collapse, now finally reduced to ruins.

  "Xiao Hei, follow me to Xuanzi No. 1."

  Zhang Ruochen walked towards Xuanzi No. 1 with his hands behind his back.

  Xiao Hei followed behind Zhang Ruochen, walking on two legs with a thick book clutched between his front paws.

  Duanmu Xingling was somewhat surprised when he learned of Zhang Ruochen's intentions and said, "You want to stay here with me for a month?"

  Zhang Ruochen naturally couldn't tell Duanmu Xingling that there would be assassins coming to kill him in the next month, and he had come here to take refuge.

  Zhang Ruochen bitterly smiled and said, "Just now, Huang Shijie dismantled the first yellow character, I am now homeless and can only temporarily stay at Duanmu Shijie's place. It's just that I don't know if Duanmu Shijie is willing to take me in."

  Du Mu Xing Ling's eyes narrowed, and her heart was filled with joy. She thought to herself: "Dust Sister chased away that new student who was considered the number one beauty, but it ended up benefiting me. The pavilion closest to the water gets the moon first, Dust Sister, this handsome prince is being delivered right to my doorstep, and I'll take him in."

  "Not disturbing at all."

  Du Mu Xing Ling took Zhang Ruo Chen into the mysterious No. 1.

  Xuanzi No. 1 is still quite spacious, and Du Mu Xingling quickly tidied up a room next to his own and said: "Zhang Ruochen, from now on you can live here. I'll be living in the adjacent room, so we must exchange and discuss martial arts more often."

  "My martial arts realm may be above yours, but your swordsmanship is above mine. If I had the time, I would definitely ask for your guidance on the ways of swordsmanship. By the way, don't you need to bring your luggage over?"

  Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "I have all my luggage on me."

  Under Du Mu Xing Ling's shocked gaze, Zhang Ruo Chen took out one piece of luggage after another from the Time-Space Crystal and placed them in the room.

  "Space Treasure"

  Du Mu Xingling stared at Zhang Ruochen's hand holding the Time and Space Crystal, both extremely surprised and envious.

  Every single piece of spatial treasure is priceless.

  "It can be considered a spatial treasure." Zhang Ruochen smiled faintly and said indifferently, "If Eldest Martial Sister Duanmu wants it, I can give her one."

  "Do you have any other spatial treasures?" Du Mu Xing Ling was even more surprised, her beautiful eyes wide with wonder, and she couldn't help but feel that Zhang Ruo Chen was deceiving her.

  Firstly, a warrior is already very fortunate to be able to obtain one spatial treasure, let alone get a second one.

  Secondly, how can such precious spatial treasures be given away casually?

  Zhang Ruochen smiled mysteriously and said, "Does Duanmu Shijie want a space ring or a space bangle?"

  Duanmu Xingling caught the meaning behind Zhang Ruochen's words. Could it be that there was more than one spatial treasure on his body?

  Duanmu Xingling gazed intently at Zhang Ruochen's eyes, as if pondering the authenticity of his words. Seeing Zhang Ruochen's serious expression, which didn't seem to be deceiving her, she smiled and said: "If possible, I'd like a spatial ring. Can you really conjure up another spatial treasure out of thin air?"

  "Duanmu Shijie will come find me again tonight, I'll definitely give you a Space Jade Bangle." Zhang Ruochen said.

  After all, she had come to Duanmu Xingling's place for refuge, and might even need to rely on her power to deal with those assassins. Zhang Ruochen felt that he should compensate her in some way.

  A Space Jade Bangle, for Zhang Ruochen, could be refined in just a moment. However, for Duanmu Xingling, it was simply priceless.

  Duanmu Xingling left, Zhang Ruochen began to refine the Space Jade Ring.

  First, a jade bangle of exceptional quality was taken out and placed on the table. Next, Zhang Ruochen proceeded to engrave eight basic spatial runes onto the surface of the jade bangle.

  Only a moment later, all eight basic seals were successfully engraved at once.

  Zhang Ruochen's last spatial ring had an inner space of only twelve cubic meters, but with his cultivation advancing by two minor realms, the spatial jade bangle he refined this time had an inner space of twenty-four cubic meters, a full double that of the previous one.

  Zhang Ruochen thought for a moment, since it was about refining spatial treasures, he might as well refine a few more.

  An hour later, Zhang Ruochen again inscribed two storage wristbands and two storage rings, with an internal space of twenty-four cubic meters in size.

  Zhang Ruochen entered the inner space of the Time and Space Crystal, put three storage wristbands and two storage rings into the refining furnace, and began to refine.

  At night, when Duanmu Xingling came to Zhang Ruochen's room again, Zhang Ruochen had already successfully refined all five spatial treasures.