"Bah! Bah! What are you talking about!"
"You're alive! We're all alive!"
The girls hugged each other and cried again...but Feixu didn't hug them.
They dare not touch her yet.
There were some ladies around who were tearful, and they also wiped away their tears.
Some people smiled and said, "Girl, you are still alive! You were dead in the past, so live well in the future!"
Feixu was still confused.
"Alive? Am I still alive?"
"Senior sister, it was the head of the Emei Sect who saved you. She detoxified you, knocked you unconscious, cut off your hair and said that you were as dead as the broken strand of hair during the competition.
"You are the new you when you come back to life! Your great life has just begun!"
Feixu heard this and looked at Wen Jin.
She stared for a moment, then suddenly her eyes widened, "I know, you can eat it for me..."
Wen Jin nodded, "antidote pills."
"Impossible! How is that possible? The poison on my body is complicated and there is more than one kind. How can you detoxify it?" Feixu shook his head in disbelief.
Wen Jin said, "You'd better wash off all the poison darts and poison powder on your body while the antidote pills are still taking effect.
"Otherwise, it is not impossible to be poisoned again after the effects of the medicine wear off."
Hearing this, Fei Xu panicked.
"Am I really alive? Really not dead?"
People around couldn't help but laugh.
Those big ladies were crying and laughing.
"This kid is so stupid! She still doesn't believe it!"
"It's all this old witch's fault! What kind of master! She's the old witch who poisoned my daughter!"
"Kill the old witch!"
"Disband the Jinghong Sect!"
Someone in the crowd picked up a stone and threw it towards Master Yunyao.
Yunyao squinted her eyes and frowned, staring at Feixu.
"You don't deserve to live! You should be dead!" Yunyao shouted and suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath.
She was slashing around like crazy.
Her mental state is crazy, but her moves are not chaotic. Each move is fierce and murderous.
The ordinary people around her were no match for her.
"Ah, crazy, crazy!"
"This old witch is crazy!"
The people screamed in panic and fled in all directions.
Wen Jin was about to step forward.
Suddenly a rope flew out of Han Xian's hand, "Sleepy!" Han Xian shouted.
I saw the rope quickly binding Yun Yao and tightening it tightly.
The long sword in Yunyao's hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Her arms were tied tightly to her body.
Yun Yao raised her head, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and she looked at Wen Jin angrily, "You can't even think of me admitting defeat! I, Yun Yao, will never admit defeat! It's the disciples who failed to live up to their expectations!"
"This generation of disciples is the most disappointing one I have ever led! You are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you have no backbone! You are destined to achieve great things!"
After Yun Yao finished speaking, he suddenly kicked the sword with his foot.
The long sword that fell to the ground was kicked up by her.
She faced the sword and threw herself to the ground.
The sharp sword passed through her chest and came out of her back.
Dripping blood dripped down the sword's hilt, dripping onto the ground.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Yun Yao grinned, blood gushed out from her mouth, "I didn't lose, I didn't lose to you! You can't even try to catch me! My life is in my own hands!"
After saying that, she smiled and slowly closed her eyes.
Master Yunyao, the leader of the Jinghong Sect, actually killed himself like this.
The people around him who were running away in panic a moment ago were stunned.
"She's dead?"
"Is it really dead?"
"She is so cruel, letting the girl hide poison all over her body. If she doesn't poison others, she will poison herself... Such a cruel person! She deserves to die!"
"A worthy death!"
Seeing that she was motionless, someone gained courage again, picked up the stones on the ground and threw them at Yunyao.
When one person does this, others immediately follow suit.
The stone hit Yun Yao's body with a dull sound.
"Master..."
"Master is gone?"
The female disciples of Jinghong Sect were suddenly at a loss.
The master who brought them here to play in the gym and show off his power actually just let go and left like that?
Leave them alone?
After all, it was they who betrayed their master first? Or did Master betray them first?
A group of girls, some sitting there, dumbfounded.
Some knelt on the ground and wept silently.
Suddenly, a young girl somehow managed to get up, grabbed the senior sister's sword, and rushed to Yun Yao.
Yun Yao remained face down, lying on the sword, motionless.
The sword passed through her body and stabbed out from her back.
There were many stones scattered on her body and on the ground around her.
They were all thrown at me by people around me.
"Little girl, she's so bad, she's just taking advantage of you! Are you still protecting her?"
"You are confused! Get out of the way!"
"Such an old witch deserves to die! Don't stand there, be careful of me hitting you!"
The people around advised the little girl.
They thought that she came forward with the sword to stop the people from throwing stones at Yunyao.
Unexpectedly, the little girl ignored their advice at all.
She walked to Yunyao step by step.
"I told you to harm us! I told you to curse and torture us every day! I told you to say that we are the worst! The most useless! The most useless!"
"You are the coward! You are the most coward to die! You have never regarded us as human beings!"
"You old witch! You are finally dead! You are finally dead!"
The little girl slashed at Yunyao's body with her sword.
She cried while chopping, and while crying she told the grievances she had been squeezing for a long time.
Tears blurred her vision, so that she later chopped off the target, striking the stone and causing sparks to fly out.
She even almost cut herself.
"Take them away." Wen Jin said to the people of his sect.
After these girls vented their anger, they were sent to the wing of the Emei Sect Taoist Temple.
"Arrange meals and tea for them," Wen Jin ordered, "Oh, by the way, boil some warm water for them and find clean clothes. Let them wash up and change clothes. Maybe there is something poisonous hidden in them."
Que Ye sighs with emotion, "I used to feel that I was quite miserable and pitiful. Now it seems... there are too many poor people in this world."
Master Que sighed and shook his head.
"That old witch seems to only give them poison, not the antidote."
Wen Jin took out a bottle of detoxification pills and handed them to Master Que, "If necessary, you can let them take it, which can detoxify hundreds of poisons."
The Emei sect's "monthly examination" was unexpectedly kicked out of the school, and even killed.
Fortunately, the one who died can be regarded as "the one everyone expected."
Han Xian and other Taoist priests organized the people to wrap Yunyao in straw mats and buried her in the back mountain.
When the people came down the mountain, when they talked about the Emei Sect, they couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"Send the child here, don't worry!"
Establishing a good reputation is probably the biggest gain today.
After Wen Jin and other girls from the Jinghong sect finished washing and changing clothes, he summoned them to come and meet.
The girls who have washed away their beauty are all fresh, young and beautiful.
But their eyes were more hollow and lifeless than the other.
It seemed as if Yunyao died, and their souls were also taken away.
