Chapter 293 It’s over, I lost the person

"What? The top ten famous masters?"

"Why are they besieging Jinting Mountain?"

The monk in gray Taoist robes opposite was so shocked that the teacup in his hand almost slipped.

Su Qian paused slightly with the spoon in her hand.

Pretending to listen casually.

It seems that whether on Earth or in the world of immortal cultivation, everyone loves to gossip.

"I heard it's because Pavilion Master Lu of Jinting Mountain obtained an ancient artifact."

The green-robed monk looked around.

After making sure no one was paying attention, he continued, "This divine weapon is extremely powerful and can change the world, so those famous sects all want to claim it for themselves."

The gray-robed monk took a breath of cold air.

"Pavilion Master Lu is famous for his formidable skills. Are those famous masters really risking their lives? How dare they even set their sights on Jinting Mountain?"

"So what if I'm so powerful?"

Another middle-aged man holding a long knife had a look of disdain on his face.

"Everyone knows that Lu Yao was seriously injured and missing. His disciples are indeed very powerful, but they are definitely no match for the top ten masters."

"If you want me to tell you."

The middle-aged man holding the long sword curled his lips and said, "I'm afraid Jinting Mountain will fall this time. It's only a matter of time before that ancient artifact falls into the hands of the ten famous families."

Su Qian listened to the gossip silently on the side.

He calmly scooped a spoonful of wontons and blew on it.

It seems.

Lu Yao is quite famous in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Brother, are you behind on the news?"

The green-robed monk just now shook his head slightly, with a hint of complacency in his eyes, "Pavilion Master Lu's disciples are not vegetarians. Those masters didn't get any benefits."

"Besides, you don't know."

The green-robed cultivator became more and more excited as he spoke, "I heard that Pavilion Master Lu returned with great force yesterday, and he single-handedly defeated the siege of ten famous masters.

"Not only did those masters fail to obtain the divine weapon, they were also beaten badly by Pavilion Master Lu and fled in disgrace."

A look of admiration appeared on his face: "Lu Yao is indeed Lu Yao!"

"Is this really true?"

The middle-aged man holding the long sword looked shocked.

Obviously, he didn't expect this result: "The timing of Lu Yao's return is too coincidental. Is he deliberately setting up a trap to lure those famous masters here so that he can catch them all in one fell swoop?"

"That's unknown."

The gray-robed monk interjected, "But Pavilion Master Lu's strength is already unfathomable. After this battle, Jinting Mountain's status in the world of immortal cultivation will likely be greatly enhanced."

Su Qian listened to their conversation.

A relieved smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The green-robed monk grew increasingly excited as he spoke, his face almost overflowing with pride. "You didn't see it, but early this morning, someone saw Pavilion Master Lu leading a group of disciples from Jinting Mountain, personally tying up those famous masters like dumplings and sending them back."

"What?"

The middle-aged man holding the long sword was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, his eyes widened, "Lu Yao is so bold that he just sent people to his door?"

"Isn't this a blatant slap in the face of those sects?"

The gray-robed monk was also shocked.

The teacup in his hand made a crisp sound when it hit the table.

"This... Pavilion Master Lu is too domineering. Isn't he afraid that those sects will become angry and join forces for revenge again?"

"Revenge? Do they dare?"

The green-robed monk snorted and said with disdain, "This time, Pavilion Master Lu beat them to a pulp. Those sects didn't even have time to hide."

"And Pavilion Master Lu personally sent it back to tell them that Jinting Mountain is not a soft persimmon that can be squeezed at will."

"I think those sects are going to suffer this time. Lu Yao has always been clear about grudges. After suffering such a big loss this time, those sects will probably have a hard time."

The middle-aged man holding the long knife curled his lips and said gloatingly.

Su Qian listened from the side.

I secretly admire Lu Yao's courage and determination.

She could imagine what would happen when those sects saw the masters being tied up and sent back.

What a panicked expression it would be.

"That's right. Pavilion Master Lu's sending this off is equivalent to declaring to the entire world of immortal cultivation that the majesty of Jinting Mountain cannot be violated. Those sects will have to think twice before doing anything in the future."

The green-robed monk spoke with great joy, as if he himself had participated in this "slap in the face" operation.

The bowl of wontons is empty.

Su Qian raised her eyes and looked at the place where Xia Mengmeng left.

"This girl has been gone for so long and hasn't come back yet."

Su Qian muttered to herself.

…

In fact, Xia Mengmeng deliberately sent Su Qian away.

She at this moment.

Standing in front of the shop where I just bought the spiritual pattern brocade.

She kicked open the half-open shop door.

The clerk in the store was so frightened by the sudden noise that he dropped the broom in his hand.

"Where's the shop owner? Get out here!"

Xia Mengmeng put her hands on her hips and shouted loudly.

The shop owner hurried out from the back room, his face filled with fear. "Little aunt, why are you here again?"

Xia Mengmeng stepped forward and grabbed his collar, "Stop talking nonsense! I'm asking you, do you have any more spiritual pattern brocade? Don't tell me you don't have any, I don't believe you!"

The shop owner was so frightened that his face turned pale, his body shaking like a sieve, and he stammered, "Really...really, there are no more. Someone bought them all this morning. I have a small business, how dare I cheat you?"

People passing by heard the noise and gathered around.

I saw it was Xia Mengmeng.

They all gasped in fear.

Someone murmured quietly: "This is the little devil from Jinting Mountain. I'm afraid the store owner is going to be in trouble this time."

"Who says it's not? Last time, I didn't do what she wanted, and she and a woman in red with a spear smashed my shop to pieces."

A brave passerby couldn't help but advise: "Shopkeeper, please take it out quickly and don't upset Miss Xia, otherwise your shop will be..."

The shop owner was so upset that he could not even cry. "I really don't have any left, my fellow villagers. How dare I hide it? If you don't believe me, you can come into the shop and search."

"Am I that kind of bandit?"

Xia Mengmeng raised her eyebrows.

When the people around heard this, they couldn't help but complain in their hearts: Isn't that what you are?

"I dare not."

The shop owner had a conciliatory smile on his face.

"snort!"

Xia Mengmeng flicked her sleeves and let go of the shop owner. "I just came here to confirm. If there's nothing, forget it."

After saying that, she was just about to leave.

Noticing the many gazes from all around, he immediately frowned.

"What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll beat you up!" Xia Mengmeng roared fiercely.

The people around her shuddered with fear and lowered their heads, not daring to look her in the eye.

Xia Mengmeng then turned around with satisfaction.

Stride back.

The reason why she deliberately sent Su Qian away was that she didn't want Su Qian to see her fierce side.

"Eh? Where's my sister Qianqian?"

Only then did Xia Mengmeng realize that Su Qian was no longer in front of the wonton stall.

My heart skipped a beat.

The arrogance just now disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by full of worry.

She looked around anxiously.

He kept shouting:

"Sister Qianqian, Sister Qianqian, where are you?"

The market was crowded and noisy, and no one responded to her.

"If I lose Sister Qianqian, Master will definitely split me in half, right?"

Xia Mengmeng was extremely anxious.

He ran to every corner of the market to look for it.