"Have you said enough? If not, I don't mind pulling out your tongue!"
Sake stepped on the man's face, and the half-eaten candied haws stick in his hand was pressed directly against the man's temple.
She half-crouched and put all her weight on the foot that was stepping on the man's face.
There was still a slight aura of weakness around her, and her hanging hair covered half of her face, making it impossible to see the emotions on her face.
But those words were so cold that it was suffocating.
"Are you not a disciple of Yi Hong? Why..."
"The Yihong Sword Sect is a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years. It has paid a heavy price for the peace of the world. Why do you think they have so few people now? Do you think that you can stand here well because of your own ability?
"Although I am a disciple of Ji Qing, as a sect with a thousand-year foundation, I naturally cannot stand it. If you can say that to Yi Hong today, you can say Ji Qing tomorrow."
[Is it because I can’t lift the sword or you’re too pretty? 】
[Damn thing. 】
"As expected of a disciple of Jiqing, a woman is not inferior to a man, hahahaha."
Sake looked up coldly.
They saw a tall man with a strong face and a dark purple robe walking towards them.
"Lord Yuncheng."
When everyone saw the person coming, they all suppressed their surprise and shouted to the man.
"Small wine."
At this time, Yan Qing also looked at the sake, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he spoke coldly and gently.
[Scream, I won’t tear his mouth apart today. I won’t call it sake]
[You can eat food randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. 】
【No one can stop me. 】
"I wonder if this little friend can give me some face."
Xiao Wuhuan, the lord of Yuncheng City, walked up to Qingjiu and said with a smile.
He is very young, but his temperament is a bit surprising. He is full of nobility, and his gestures are domineering.
"You think you have more dignity than my master."
Sake also had a smile on her lips, looking at the man and speaking softly.
She put away the bamboo stick pressed against the man's temple, but Qingjiu just straightened up, without losing strength on her feet.
"Today, Ji Qing's disciple Qingjiu, I will stop talking here. If there are still people who talk nonsense like this, even though Qingjiu is not talented, I still have to teach my master a lesson."
"If everyone feels that Qingjiu's ability is low, they can directly come forward and teach Xiaojiu a lesson. Xiaojiu is willing to accompany him to the end."
She stood under the dim light, and no one could see her face clearly, but everyone heard her words clearly.
Arrogant, arrogant and arrogant.
Many years later, everyone vaguely remembers the scene back then.
That small figure seemed to stand between heaven and earth at that moment.
Of course, this is something.
"Come here for a little wine."
Yan Qing's face finally became a little gloomy, and looking at Qingjiu's empty eyes, he also became a little gloomier.
Said to the sake.
Qingjiu turned his head and looked at Yan Qing.
"Host, please come over quickly. The great god is very angry now. Please comfort him quickly."
"The host has violated the trajectory of the original body too much. Get over now, otherwise the consciousness will be withdrawn."
The system knew the host's temper well, so it had no choice but to add one sentence in the end.
Qingjiu walked towards Yan Qing reluctantly.
"It's because Yan Qing's followers are incompetent. I'm here to accompany you all."
"Xiaojiu apologizes."
She can say these words, so she is not afraid of these people.
Although she has just broken through to foundation building, there are many people present who have higher cultivation than her, but so what.
Her sword can kill thousands of people and break thousands of armies. Her consciousness cannot be slandered even if she still has it.
"Sake is reckless. I'm sorry, I won't disturb everyone and say goodbye."
The people of Jian Zong will never give in and let her be wronged.
But Sake cannot let the innocent sect suffer controversy because of her.
So sake bowed.
Also this time, Qingjiu knew that Ji Qing was Ji Qing and would never be as good as Jian Zong in her heart.
Sake turned around and left without any hesitation.
It doesn't matter, one day, her swordsmanship will reach the top again, and no one will dare to laugh at her and the sword sect.
She wouldn't care about Jiqing and the others behind her. Since those people didn't welcome her, she would just leave.
"Little junior sister!"
Qingjiu was walking on the streets of Yuncheng when a voice came from behind.
She turned around and saw Wan Huo in a light green robe running towards her.
Qingjiu didn't want to pay attention to him, glanced at him, turned around and continued walking forward.
"Why are you ignoring me, little junior sister?"
Wan Huo was running when he saw the lanterns on the roadside. He paused and threw the spar over, then caught up with Sake with the lanterns in hand, then walked in front of her and walked back, looking at him.
The young man is sunny and cheerful, with a rare rebelliousness in youth.
"Why did Sixth Senior Brother run out?"
Sake asked, watching him tilt his head.
[If I have nothing to do, I’ll just go for a couple of runs. 】
[What are you doing here to bother me? 】
"I didn't like that kind of environment either, so I thought it would be better to come out and accompany my junior sister."
Wan Huo looked at him with a smile, and the youthful vigor burst out from his curved eyebrows.
"this is for you."
Then Wanhuo handed the lantern in his hand to Qingjiu.
Qingjiu lowered his eyes and looked at the lantern in his hand. Qingjiu curled his lips and then looked up at Wan Huo.
"Sixth Brother, Xiaojiu also has something for you."
She clenched her fists and stretched out toward Wan Huo, clenching her little white hands tightly.
Wan Huo was shocked, never expecting that Sake would have anything for him.
"What?" Wan Huo stretched out his hand towards Sake's hand.
The smile on Sake's face was soft and gentle.
She turned her palm over, and a red flame danced in her palm.
"Huntian Fire Fox Essence? How could it be?"
Wan Huo looked at the white palms of his little junior sister in disbelief.
"Last time in the forbidden area, when you said you wanted it and used the formation to leave, I drew it for my senior brother, but I didn't have the chance to give it to you, my sixth senior brother."
Wan Huo thought about the scene when Qingjiu rescued her in the forbidden area, but she didn't expect that she could still remember her words in such a dangerous situation.
Junior sister, she... loves me so much.
I want to accept my junior sister.
"Ding, Wanhuo's favorability is +30. The current favorability is 80. Please keep up the good work, host."
[Tsk, I admire myself for being able to fight for myself in this situation. 】
[A born tool man is a real hammer. 】
[Xiao Wan, you should cherish it. 】
"Ding, the target character Wan Huo has a favorability of +10, and the current favorability is 90."
After Wan Huo heard Qingjiu's voice, he became even more sure that his junior sister liked him.
So for a moment, the young man's face turned red, and he stretched out his hand to take the Huntian Fire Fox Essence from his junior sister's hand.
"Sixth Senior Brother must also teach Xiaojiu the talisman skills in the future. The Sixth Senior Brother will definitely become a top talisman master."
Qingjiu felt that these flattering words he was saying were just one set at a time and were not drafted at all.
This innocent little boy can figure it out in minutes!
"I will definitely do it." Even if it is for the little junior sister's sacrifice.
Of course, Wan Huo didn't say the last sentence, but looked at Qingjiu firmly.
[When this kid is not annoying, he is really a good kid. 】
[Keep it up, good, good, good. 】
"I will be kind to my little junior sister."
After hearing Qingjiu's thoughts, Wanhuo said to Qingjiu seriously.
"No matter what, what's wrong with this kid? He was provoked on my behalf. I was not so excited just now when I was forced to apologize in public."
"There is nothing wrong with detecting the target person. The target person is mentally healthy and physically strong."
"Small wine..."
The voice was extremely light, with an icy air, like the polar cold wind blowing into Sake's ears.
