Lu Sangjiu couldn't control his expression for a while, probably showing contempt and disgust.
This made Bai Heng's face suddenly darken, "Lu Sangjiu, I am giving you a chance to atone for your sins. Don't be ungrateful."
"You have offended me many times before. This time, as long as you give your quota to A Yao, I can forget all the troubles in the past."
Lu Sangjiu looked at Bai Heng without words... Good guy, for such a precious place, he just wanted to get it for free by simply forgetting about it. She really wanted to stab him with a sword to see how thick-skinned he could be?
But of course, there were only two of them now, and it would do no good for her to anger Bai Heng, so she still resisted the desire to complain.
Just because of this: "Uncle Bai, but I have already given the quota to my senior sister, otherwise, I will definitely still be willing to fulfill senior sister Ye's wish."
I thought Bai Heng would be unable to say anything like this, but... Lu Sangjiu once again overestimated his lower limit.
His expression did not change, and he only said lightly, "Luo Linlang is a magic cultivator, and the sword is not that important to her. She gave up her place to A Yao, and I can compensate her with a magic weapon."
Lu Sangjiu subconsciously asked, "A top-grade magic weapon?"
Bai Heng suddenly looked contemptuous, "What are you dreaming about? There are many people who enter the sword tomb and return empty-handed, and those who successfully take the sword are mostly low-grade magic weapons."
"In this case, you ask me to compensate her with a high-grade magic weapon? Do you think I am being taken advantage of?"
He snorted coldly, "Don't be delusional. This compensation can only be a low-grade magic weapon."
Lu Sangjiu: "..."
Sorry, she really thought too much.
For a stingy guy like Bai Heng, can we still expect him to bleed heavily?
However, Luo Linlang was not willing to admit defeat to Ye Zhiyao in that situation on the ring, and even used the magic of speech.
Now a low-grade magic weapon wants Luo Linlang to give up his spot. What does Bai Heng think?
Lu Sangjiu was speechless, and then she said: "Sorry, Uncle Bai, I have already given the token to enter the Sword Tomb to Senior Sister. It's useless for you to tell me this now. Why don't you go find Senior Sister and ask?"
"But senior sister and I are living in the courtyard of the Sword Master of No Return now. If Senior Uncle Bai comes over, he has to inform the Sword Master of No Return."
Taking the sword to suppress Bai Heng, if he is not afraid of being laughed to death by the sword, he can just go to his place and say these words again!
Anyway, with Jian Bugui's support when the time comes, Lu Sangjiu won't be afraid of irritating Bai Heng by rejecting him too harshly.
In short, the quota is given to Ye Zhiyao? Go ahead and dream!
Bai Heng obviously also knew that if he went to Jian Bugui's territory to ask for a spot, he would definitely not get one.
His face turned gloomy and ugly for a moment, "Lu Sangjiu, do you think that since you have learned how to fill the sky with stars, I won't dare to touch you?"
Lu Sangjiu immediately backed away, "Uncle Bai, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? Hey, countless geniuses from major sects die every year... If you die, do you really think someone will investigate and avenge you?"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and pinched Lu Sangjiu's neck, lifting her in the air.
A feeling of suffocation hit her for a moment, and Lu Sangjiu struggled with pain on her face, but there was still a huge difference between building a foundation and transforming into a god. No matter how hard she struggled, it would be of no avail.
At this moment, she felt a strong killing intent from Bai Heng. He really dared to kill her.
Do you want to use fairy magic to lure you?
By surprise, the Immortal Demon Guide might be able to hurt him, but it wouldn't be able to kill him.
And when the time comes, the demonic energy will definitely attract the god-transforming monks over there. Can she escape from these people?
Bai Heng looked at Lu Sangjiu's helpless struggle coldly, "I'll ask you one last time, do you want to give up that spot or not?"
Lu Sangjiu gritted his teeth and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
In fact, since she was reborn, the stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat in her character have been hidden by her.
She won't hesitate when it's time to bow her head, and she's even more unambiguous when it comes to recognizing cowardice when necessary.
But at this moment, looking at Bai Heng's indifferent expression, all the stubbornness and dissatisfaction she had hidden in her bones seemed to come out.
Her vision went dark, but she couldn't say the word "give".
……Fight.
A trace of determination flashed in Lu Sangjiu's eyes, and he was about to lure the immortal demon.
But at this moment, the sound of Jian Bugui suddenly sounded behind her.
"Is the majesty of Sword Master Bai Heng originally just for show to the Foundation Establishment disciples?"
Bai Heng's expression changed, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, but he was still a little afraid of Jian Bugui, so he waved his hand and threw Lu Sangjiu to the ground.
Lu Sangjiu felt like he had regained a new lease of life. He fell to the ground and coughed repeatedly. His eyes went black due to the coughing, and then he finally regained consciousness.
She tried hard to lift her eyelids and took a look. Jian Bugui had arrived in front of Bai Heng at some point.
He looked at Bai Heng with ridicule, "I knew you were narrow-minded and selfish. I heard that in the Seven Emotions Sect, you rely on your ancestor who has transcended the tribulation period to dominate."
"I just didn't expect that you would be so courageous that you would actually take the life of a disciple of your Seven Emotions Sect?"
Bai Heng's face remained calm, "Watch your words. When will I take her life?"
"It's just a disciple who is unruly and contradicts me. I will give you a small punishment but a big warning."
If no one saw it with their own eyes and there was no evidence that Lu Sangjiu died, even if someone suspected him, he would be fine just by making up a few random sentences.
But now that Jian Bugui had bumped into him, if he killed Lu Sangjiu again, even he would be in some trouble.
Since the matter was uncontrollable, he no longer forced it. Anyway, as long as he said that he didn't want to kill anyone, there would be nothing he could do if the sword didn't return.
Jian Bugui listened to his sophistry and sneered, "The thickness of Bai Jianzun's skin is really shocking."
Bai Heng's face turned cold, "If the sword doesn't come back, if you say something rude again, don't blame me for being rude!"
Jian Bugui was also very angry, without giving in at all, "You think I'm afraid of you?"
At this time, Lu Sangjiu had already stood up from the ground, "Senior."
She opened her mouth to stop Jian Bugui, cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for helping me, but you don't have to go to war for me. Let's go."
If the sword hadn't returned at this time, Lu Sangjiu would probably have been happy to let him teach Bai Heng a lesson for him.
But Jian Bugui was Gu Jue's master. Since she regarded Gu Jue as a friend, she couldn't stand idly by knowing that there would be trouble if Jian Bugui took action.
After all, even if he takes action, Bai Heng will not be killed if the sword does not return, so there is no need for it.
She will definitely repay today's shame with her own hands in the future... She will take Bai Heng's life herself.
