Chapter 17
Hearing what Su Youzhi said, Tu Nian sheathed her sword. Regarding his promise, she did not ask for treasures or take aggressive revenge.

Lowering her eyes at the unwillingness on Su Youzhi's face, she slowly said after a moment: "I want you to remember that from now on, you owe me a sword."

Tu Nian's words, neither light nor heavy, fell on Su You's heart, but they were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

If she agrees to this, she will think about it with a low profile from now on.

Seeing that the senior brothers and sisters behind him were still trapped under Chu Qiurong's pressure and unable to move, Su Youzhi was admittedly unwilling to do so, but he also knew that the current situation might not make it possible.

After several calculations, under Tu Nian's cold eyes, she finally gritted her teeth and said, "Okay."

Smiling, Tu Nian put down a few healing pills in front of her with deep meaning, "You and I have a gentleman's agreement, Brother Su, don't break your promise."

Majesty and strength, Su Youzhi had never seen Tu Nian look like this before. Those half-open eyes looking at her coldly made her feel as if she was being stared at by a wild beast.

After finishing speaking, Tu Nian and Chu Qiurong left, leaving only Su Youzhi and Xu Chu from the Yuqing Sect, panicking and not knowing what to do next.

After a while, a questioner was pushed out of the crowd. The person approached carefully and whispered, "Junior sister Youzhi... should we just let them go?"

"What can we do if we don't let him go? With your level of cultivation and mine, trying to get an explanation for Senior Brother Song from that person's hands is like throwing an egg against a stone. It's just a waste of effort."

Hatefully pushing away the high-quality elixirs left by Tu Nian, Su Youzhi took out a few lower-quality elixirs from his luggage and fed them to Senior Brother Song. Then he looked at the direction in which the two were leaving, with gloomy eyes, "But this I will never let them go like this."

"The monk said that. Do you have any concerns at the moment?"

In the distance, a female voice came from behind. Su Youzhi turned around and saw two female practitioners wearing Snow Valley Taoist uniforms walking towards them.

Quickly placing Song down, she stood up and looked at the two girls. She placed her right hand on the hilt of her sword and frowned: "Why are the two monks here eavesdropping on the wall if they don't want to practice."

These two people were Lin Qingqing and Ding Rong who had witnessed the whole process in secret. They understood the position of the Yuqing Sect. Lin Qingqing was in a good mood at the moment.

"You don't have to be so nervous. Even if I really hear something, I will definitely not find anything unpleasant in front of Tamazuri Takashi's disciple. The most important thing is."

After taking off the sword from her waist and handing it to Ding Rong, Lin Qingqing stepped forward and said, "If you want to deal with Tu Nian, I can help you."

For swordsmen, the sword can be said to be the greatest guarantee of personal safety. At this time, Lin Qingqing took off the sword, which seemed to be a sign of great sincerity. Seeing that the other party took the initiative to show weakness, the hostility of the Yuqing Sect towards him was indeed reduced. A lot.

"We understand the monk's kindness, but after all, this is a private matter between our sect and Tu Nian. It is better not to rise to the other sect."

Su Youzhi's attitude softened somewhat, but she could only take her hand away from the hilt of the sword. She still did not trust the people in Snow Valley.

After saying this, she greeted her fellow disciples and prepared to leave. Lin Qingqing raised her lips and looked at her, but did not stop her. She just said leisurely: "It would be best if you can support yourself and save me a lot of trouble."

"But there is one thing I still have to tell you in advance. The person next to her is the second senior brother of my sect's inner sect, with Nascent Soul cultivation. As long as he is around, you will not be able to accomplish anything."

Everyone in the Yuqing Sect was in an uproar.

For most monks, the Nascent Soul is already an unreachable height in their lifetime, and yet the man they saw was no more than thirty years old, but he actually already had the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul?
Su Youzhi had never expected that Tu Nian, a mere waste spiritual root, could reach the level of Nascent Soul. She concealed the shock in her heart. She snorted and looked at Lin Qingqing, "If I really push you As I said, your senior brother is already a Nascent Soul, how can you help me?"

"As disciples of Jiuxue Valley, if we are in danger, senior brother will not ignore it." Behind Lin Qingqing, Ding Rong said. Su Youzhi looked over after hearing the sound and saw that she was a female cultivator with an unattractive appearance. She seemed to have average strength, but But he got to the point when he spoke, and he understood the meaning instantly.

After pondering for a moment, Tu Nian looked at the two of them intently, "Why do you help me?"

Lin Qingqing snorted coldly: "She not only took your things, she also took mine. This person is clever and arrogant. She should not be allowed back into our sect to corrupt the atmosphere."

Speaking of this, her eyes flashed, "Brother Su, don't be indecisive."

Clearly seeing the murderous intent flashing through her eyes, Su Youzhi no longer had any worries, "She no longer cares about her old friendship, and that's what she should do."

Looking up, the two women looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

At the same time, outside the Fushan Cave, in front of a three-foot-long mirror, waves of earth suddenly turned up. In the dust, Xiao Yunxiang and Jin Nanfeng stood facing each other, the former was furious, while the latter was calm with his hands behind his back.

"Master Xiao, you have exceeded the rules."

Anyone who enters the cave will get more if they are able. They can compete for and learn from each other. All things are based on strength.

Unless there is a fatal danger, no one can be saved. This is the rule when entering Fushan Cave.

The red dust mirror in front of the two of them was originally used to ensure the safety of the training disciples. Xiao Yunxiang saw Su Youzhi being extremely humiliated by Tu Nian. He wanted to seek justice for him at any cost. Naturally, Jin Nanfeng refused. You broke in. I blocked it and took a punch from Xiao Yunxiang.

Seeing that his punch was easily received by him, Xiao Yunxiang was shocked and at the same time even more angry. He waved his sleeves and said sternly: "Jin Nanfeng, I only call you Brother Nanfeng to give you face. Don't do it." You are too arrogant, if you stop me again, you will break up with the Yuqing Sect!"

Jin Nanfeng stood at the entrance of the cave with a calm expression and said without moving: "Rules are rules. Chief Xiao, the disciples of the two sects are still training. You and I should do business first."

"Don't mention any rules to me!"

Xiao Yunxiang pointed at Chu Qiurong in the red dust mirror and said angrily: "On this trip, it is stipulated that only those with cultivation levels below the Golden Core are allowed to enter the cave, but your sect secretly lets people in. Is this a violation of the rules?"

Facing his angry eyes, Jin Nanfeng said calmly: "Master arranged for Qiurong to go into the cave to protect my fourth junior sister. It was his purpose and he did not break the rules."

"you!"

Xiao Yunxiang saw that he would not let him go today, so he had no choice but to stand back in front of the Hongchen Mirror. After a while, he pointed at Jin Nanfeng's face and said fiercely: "Junior Sister Youzhi is the only one under my Zong Yuzhe. Disciple, if Tu Nian makes the slightest mistake, I will definitely ask her to pay for it with her life!"

"If the boss is really interested in my fourth junior sister, you might as well come back to the sect and sit down for a while. My master will talk to you."

It can be called a foolproof escape route.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yunxiang would be nothing but a squib no matter how angry he was.

The two of them were silent. Jin Nanfeng still looked neither happy nor sad. While looking at the dozen or so disciples in his sect in the mirror, his eyes kept looking in one place repeatedly.

Looking at Tu Nian's heartless look, he didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like