"Kneel down, maybe I will forgive you, otherwise you just wait for me to treat others the same way I treat them!"
When Saturday and Saturday saw her like this, he didn't want to talk to her at all, so he turned around and left without saying a word.
When Long Xuhong saw this, his forehead bulged.
Seeing that Saturday and Saturday were about to enter the room, Long Xuhong quickly lowered his old face.
"Girl, our Immortal Sword Sect is not honest about this matter. I made the decision and brought you something to make up for it. See if you can use it."
Saturday Liu stared at Long Xuhong, "After collecting these things, can I still seek revenge from Su Yuru?"
Long Xuhong was stunned. For a moment, he felt that the storage bag in his hand was extremely hot. He couldn't hand it over and was embarrassed to take it back.
"If you can't, then I don't want it, thank you!"
Saturday and Saturday waved their little hands, turned around and left.
Long Xuhong quickly stopped the person, "Hey, wait a minute, girl!"
Saturday and Saturday stopped and turned to stare at Long Xuhong faintly.
"You can accept it, you can accept it. This is just the intention of our Immortal Sword Sect. As for your private affairs, no matter what you want, we have no way to interfere."
The implication is that if you accept it, you will be reconciled with our Xianjian Sect. You cannot blame the Xuanfu Sect, just blame Su Yuru.
Hearing this, Saturday and Saturday took the storage bag with a smile.
"Thank you, Master Long, you are such a good person!"
Long Xuhong forced a smile.
He turned to look at Su Yuru and saw that she was still unmoved and frowned slightly.
"When you apologize, you should have an attitude of apology."
When Su Yuru heard Long Xuhong's cold voice, she looked at Saturday and Saturday with an increasingly unkind look.
Her hands hidden under her robe tightened again and again, "Sect Master, I understand."
Su Yuru took a few steps towards Saturday Liu, and Zhao Dalong stood defensively in front of Saturday Liu.
"Junior Sister Liuliu, I almost hurt you last time. I'm sorry. I was obsessed for a moment. I hope you can forgive me and give me a chance to change my ways."
Before Saturday and Saturday could speak, an angry voice came in.
"Why should I forgive you?"
Xie Chengyu strode to Su Yuru's side, raised his hand, and slapped Su Yuru's heart.
The action was so swift that no one present could react in time.
When Su Yuru flew out and vomited blood, everyone realized what happened.
"Why should I forgive you? You have harmed my junior sister, so why should you come back!"
Xie Chengyu said, about to give Su Yuru another slap.
When Su Yuru saw Xie Chengyu, unknown emotions flashed across her eyes.
Saturday and Saturday knew that they were thinking about Xie Chengyu's Phoenix bloodline again.
[Damn it, let him target Senior Brother Xiaowu again! No, Senior Brother Xiaowu can't have contact with Su Yuru. Later she will try to get Senior Brother Xiaowu's Phoenix bloodline again! 】
Saturday Six secretly stood in front of Xie Chengyu.
Everyone who heard Saturday Six's thoughts looked at Su Yuru more and more fiercely.
Su Yuru also felt the sudden fierceness in everyone's eyes. She was afraid that she would really die here, so she hurriedly held herself up and hid behind Elder Huang.
"Master, save my disciple!"
Mr. Huang Zhang was afraid that people would be beaten to death, and he would end up with nothing, so he hurriedly stood up.
"stop!"
"Even if she is wrong in every possible way, you stabbed her, and now you gave her a slap and returned it. Is it possible that you insist on her death?"
Wen Yujing glanced at Elder Huang's hand on Su Yuru's arm, "Yes, I want her to die. After all, she almost killed more than a hundred members of my Wen family. Why does Elder Huang protect a woman like this?" Colluding with the evil-hearted people of the demon clan? Is it possible, you and her?"
Elder Huang saw everyone scanning his body with scrutinizing eyes one by one, and quickly let go of Su Yuru and jumped aside.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Yuru is my disciple now, so of course I have to defend her! Stop blaming her. The demon clan's visit to the Wen family has been clearly explained. It has nothing to do with Yuru!"
"Oh? Really?" Wen Yujing squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Su Yuru beside him.
Wen Yujing's eyes that seemed to know everything made Su Yuru feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her whole body was as cold as ice.
Her old injury had not healed, and now she was slapped by Xie Chengyu again, and she could only curl up weakly.
Seeing Elder Huang standing up to protect herself, Su Yuru knew that she would not die, so she pretended to be extremely uncomfortable, rolled her eyes, and fainted.
"Hey, she seems to have fainted. Is she going to die?"
"Okay, if you die, I won't pursue it!"
Saturday and Saturday's clear and innocent voice attracted everyone's attention.
Most of the people present were above Su Yuru in cultivation, and one could tell whether she was pretending to sleep just from her breath.
However, none of the elder sect leaders with high cultivation levels spoke out.
"No, look, her eyelashes are shaking like a sieve, can't you see it?"
Xie Chengyu didn't give anyone face. When he saw Su Yuru pretending to sleep, he didn't hesitate to point it out.
"Hey, it seems so. Why is she pretending to be asleep? Doesn't she want to apologize to me?"
Saturday and Saturday squatted down and stared at Su Yuru.
Seeing her holding back until the veins on her forehead popped out, the playful smile on her face became more and more obvious.
When Elder Huang saw this, he felt that it was extremely troublesome.
But no matter how troublesome it was, Su Yuru was now his disciple. Whether in name or for the sake of the agreement, he could not stand idly by.
Elder Huang frowned slightly. He did not dare to touch Su Yuru in front of everyone and asked the two female disciples of the sect to help Su Yuru up.
"Okay, you've beaten me and scolded me, what else do you want? You have to leave a way for others to survive, right? Besides, our sect master has come to apologize in person, what else do you want?"
Zhao Dalong still had a sullen face, "It's very simple, I just want her to die."
Elder Huang choked.
Knowing that the Xuanfu Sect would not reconcile easily, Elder Huang did not dwell on it any longer.
A few young people were not worthy of him asking for forgiveness.
"I've apologized, and I've let you out of anger. Since you're still holding on and refusing to reconcile, so be it!"
After Elder Huang finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and left.
Long Xuhong frowned slightly when he saw this.
"Sect Master Long, you elders of the Immortal Sword Sect are so arrogant!" Wu Daozi looked at Long Xuhong with a half-smile.
Long Xuhong knew that Wu Daozi was laughing at him. After all, as the leader of a sect, he had even apologized, but he, an elder, was speaking harsh words here. This was really a slap in the face.
Looking at Elder Huang's back, Long Xuhong's eyes were a little darker.
"Haha, in the past few years, I have devoted myself to studying swordsmanship, but I have rarely restrained the whole sect. Unexpectedly, some people have become distracted."
Wu Daozi rubbed Saturday and Saturday's head, "Oh? Then you have to restrain yourself when you go back. I see that some people's ambitions are not as big as usual!"
...
Elder Huang was halfway back when he remembered that his sect leader was still in the Xuanfu Sect. Remembering that he had left with his people without caring about the sect leader's face, Elder Huang regretted for a moment.
But what about regret? Is it possible to go back again?
【It’s all this girl’s fault! 】
Elder Huang lowered his head and glared angrily at Su Yuru. Seeing her fair and pretty face, his eyes gradually darkened.
...
After this incident, Su Yuru felt at ease for a while.
For many days, Saturday and Saturday no longer appeared in front of me.
However, Saturday and Saturday knew that this was just the calm before the storm, and she practiced harder and harder.
Of course, she not only practices spiritual energy, but also makes alchemy and seals.
"Second Senior Brother, it's time for you to practice sword practice with me today!"
Zhao Dalong couldn't help but shrink his neck when he thought of the sparring time in the past few days.
"Xiao Liu, if you can't beat me today, you can't use talismans anymore!"
