"Fifth Senior Brother, I'm fine, please let me down."
Just when Yan Qing was not chasing Zi Ximing and Qingjiu, Zi Ximing had not walked far while holding Qingjiu, and Qingjiu said to Zi Ximing.
"I never knew that Ji Qingzhong was so rude. You are now his apprentice. As a master, why would you do something to your own apprentice?"
When Zi Ximing thought about the scene where a group of people were confronting sake on the shore, he could not maintain a trace of gentleness on his face, and his whole temperament became cold. The anger in his eyes when he spoke was even like burning people.
He heard from his senior brother that the junior sister was not well taken care of in Jiqing, but he didn't expect that the entire sect would bully the junior sister from the master's generation, which was really unbelievable.
"Maybe I'm not important to them."
Qingjiu has been completely disappointed with those people in Jiqing, and there is no more trouble on her face. She will never have any feelings for people in Jiqing in the future.
Jumping out of Zi Ximing's arms, Qingjiu frowned and looked at his wet robes, and thought of the situation just now.
Sure enough, no matter what time, it is your original sin to be useless. Only when you are strong can you be respected and can you face all dangers.
"It doesn't matter, senior brother, I'll help you clean it up." Zi Ximing was angry, but he still paid attention to his little junior sister. When he saw her looking down at the clothes on her body, he knew that she didn't like it.
So he comforted the little junior sister with a gentle voice, and then waved his hands and used spiritual power to dry up the moisture on her body.
"Follow me back to the master's sect tomorrow. There is no need to stay in Jiqing's sect."
He raised his hand to tidy up Sake's somewhat messy hair after soaking in the water, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Sake's, and said in a low voice.
"Senior Brother Wuyou, you know me, I will definitely make Jiqing pay the price for treating me like this."
Qingjiu raised his eyes and looked at Zi Ximing with a colder look, his face was tainted with a hint of coolness, and he slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
No one is born to be bullied by others. Since they cannot learn to respect others, let her teach these people how to behave, with the original owner's share.
'Host, calm down, the plot is not over yet, and the characters can't stop acting now. '
After realizing the host's thoughts, the system was afraid that its host would go crazy and scare the characters in the book, so it hurriedly tried to persuade him.
'I will naturally walk out of my own path and find my own Taoist heart. As for the characters, well, just let the male and female protagonists be together. As for how they get together, I don't care about anyone else. '
'Host……'
'enough. '
Qingjiu really felt that after his rebirth, he was completely led by this so-called system, and his whole life became a coward.
"We'll talk about the rest later. I'll go compete first."
Qingjiu straightened his messy clothes and said something to Zi Ximing opposite.
"Cough cough cough..."
He coughed twice to suppress the smell of blood that rushed to his throat.
"That's how you are. You don't listen to other people's advice at all and act arbitrarily. Yan Qing's spiritual power just now did no harm to you and I don't believe it. Now you actually want to compete?"
Zi Ximing looked at his younger junior sister opposite who had a cold and suggestive expression. His tone was reproachful, but more importantly, he was still worried.
Although the little junior sister's pulse was not taken, it could be seen from her face that her condition was not very good.
"It's okay. We, the Sword Sect, can't just run away without a fight."
Qingjiu raised his head and smiled at Zi Ximing, his tone became a little softer, and he raised his hand to tug on his sleeve.
"You." Zi Ximing raised his hand and gently tapped her forehead.
"It's okay, but you have to remember that once you receive a little bit of damage, I will take you directly back to the teacher's gate."
Zi Ximing knew that the junior sister was acting coquettishly with him, and also knew her character. He was silent for a while, but nodded helplessly.
"Small wine!"
A cold, indifferent but pleasant voice came from behind, a little softer than before.
[I feel annoyed when I hear it. Let’s have a drink and scream. If you have anything to say, just say it. 】
[Why do you want to slap someone and give him a sweet date again? Think I'm a three-year-old? 】
[I won’t serve you anymore. 】
Sake didn't even look back, as if he didn't even hear the voice behind him and left directly in the direction of the martial arts field.
"Small wine, wait, you can't compete in this situation."
Yan Qing's eyes dimmed a little after hearing Qingjiu's thoughts, but when he saw the direction Qingjiu was going, Yan Qing still walked in the direction of Qingjiu and spoke.
"What does Master Yan Qing mean now? He injured his own disciple with his own hands. The last moment he wished for her death, but now he is pretending to be worried. Xi Ming has really learned a lot. As expected, your Ji Qing sect , be a good person from top to bottom.”
When he saw Yan Qing trying to chase his junior sister away, Zi Xi smiled again, but it was more of a sneer. He who always spoke softly to others, this time he also talked directly about that. taunted.
"It seems that it is not the turn of another sect to teach someone in Ji Qing. I don't care who she was before and is now in Ji Qing. She is still my disciple of Yan Qing. Please give way to the Lord Xi Ming."
It was also the first time that Yan Qing said so many words at once and looked at Zi Ximing with cold eyes.
Their eyes met, and both of them saw hostility in each other's eyes.
"It seems that God knows the identity of Qingjiu very well, so he should know what you should control and what you should not control. If you don't know, then I would like to remind you that our Sword Sect is very protective of our shortcomings. If someone in the sect If anything happens to anyone, our sect will never let it go, so please go to God and take care of yourself."
After watching for a while, Zi Ximing suddenly smiled and said to Yan Qing with a gentle smile.
At the end of his words, he waved his sleeves towards Yan Qing and left without leaving any trace of mercy.
Zi Ximing has always been the most gentle and courteous person in Jianzong, and it is not difficult to see his attitude in these words.
Yan Qing's face turned cold because of Zi Ximing's words, and she stared at Zi Ximing's back coldly. After a pause, she also walked in the direction where Qingjiu left.
"Wan Hanxiu wins the fourth game."
As soon as Qingjiu arrived at the martial arts field, he heard a sonorous and powerful voice coming from the stage. Qingjiu looked up and saw Wan Hanxiu with an indifferent expression.
He was tall and tall, with a peach-blossom face and gentle, watery peach-blossom eyes, but his whole body was filled with a coldness and gloom that could not be ignored, as if he hated the whole world.
"Next, Wan Hanxiu will fight against Sake. Is fellow Taoist Sake here?"
Qingjiu listened to the discussions in the audience. When the Hanyang Sect elder called him on the stage, Qingjiu walked towards the stage amidst the sympathy of everyone.
"Here I am."
'Host, please note that the soul state of the person in front of you is similar to yours. '
'What's the meaning? Is he also a person who seizes the body? '
'The result of the system detection is that the soul state is similar to that of the host, except that his soul is unstable and not in the running-in stage like the host. '
'speak English! '
'The person in front of me may be reborn. '
"Please give me your advice, Wan Hanxiu."
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