Socially Anxious Master Tears Up the Universally Hated Script

Socially Anxious Master x Sickly Yandere Disciple, Younger Sibling Dynamic.

Transmigrated into the universally hated cannon fodder master, Yan Huai Liu, a severe agoraphobe, faces a disconnec...

Chapter 129 Enjoying it

"Boy, are you kidding me?!"

The monster was so angry that it reached out to grab Gu Xingyun, but the latter dodged it effortlessly.

I even have the mood to brush off the dirt on my body.

He leaned against a nearby tree trunk, tilting his head and staring at the monster: "Didn't you play tricks on me first? Why are you still angry?"

"I'll kill you!" The monster pounced towards him.

Gu Xingyun took out the Lingxu Mirror and pointed it at him: "You can try it. You don't really think that I don't know how to use this thing, right?"

With just one sentence, the monster was successfully stopped.

Gu Xingyun swung the mirror in his hand. "Oh, lantern fruit, fairy vine? I forgot to tell you, I have an amazing memory and good eyesight. I can remember anything growing near the Black Lake at a glance. Remember to use a better excuse next time."

He called out the wooden sword he always carried with him and smiled at the monster: "Oh, I forgot, there will be no next time for you."

"What are you trying to do? Stop it! I've given you the Lingxu Mirror. I don't want it anymore!"

The monster shouted anxiously.

Gu Xingyun blinked his eyes: "This is not yours in the first place. It seems...it's not your turn to give it away, right?"

"You! You want to kill me?"

The miasma surged, and the black fog surrounding the monster increased again.

Gu Xingyun's expression instantly became serious. He clenched the wooden sword in his hand, found the right moment, and stabbed it into the monster's heart.

He has been in the Yuxu Sect for so many years, and at least he has learned something secretly. Moreover, he has also been practicing for a while, but he has never had the opportunity to put it into practice.

The fatal weakness was pierced, and the monster roared, pulling Gu Xingyun's legs and throwing him out.

Gu Xingyun stepped on its body and turned it over, not caring about his broken leg at all. He then stabbed the monster's eyes with his sword.

The blasting talisman that had been collected for a long time was thrown into the monster's open mouth.

"Oh my God! It's really here!"

A cry of surprise came from not far away.

Gu Xingyun was thrown to the ground by the monster. In the thick miasma, he knelt on one knee and supported his body with a wooden sword.

With his back to the group of monks rushing over, he raised the corners of his lips and uttered a sound: "Bang——"

Then he slowly closed his eyes, and the sound of explosions echoed throughout the valley. The hot flesh and blood burned his clothes and scalded his skin, but Gu Xingyun's face was full of smiles.

It turns out that as long as you find the weakness, you can easily win.

It seems... it's not that difficult.

It's just a small price to pay.

The monks led by Murong Xuanlang were unable to dodge and were soaked in the blood and flesh of the monster, but this time, they didn't even wail, they just stood there and looked at the miserable Gu Xingyun not far away.

Murong Xuanlang was the first to react and quickly rushed to Gu Xingyun, wanting to check his injuries.

"Are you okay? You...wait, let me find it for you, I have medicine..."

Gu Xingyun gently pushed his hand away and stood up with the support of the wooden sword: "It's okay, now that the monster has been dealt with, I will go back first."

"But you are injured...how can you go back like this?!" Murong Xuanlang was extremely anxious.

Gu Xingyun looked at his tattered clothes and didn't care at all: "It's not a big deal. It's getting late. I'll leave first."

He took out a teleportation talisman and casually smeared the blood in his hand on it. Just as he was about to activate it, Murong Xuanlang grabbed his hand and said, "No, I can't let you go back like this. I was the one who called you out. If you do this... I can't explain it. Come back to the inn with me, I'll help you heal."

Gu Xingyun was silent for a moment, then put on a gentle expression. He spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Yujin, thank you very much, but we have no shortage of good medicine in our sect. Going back would be more suitable for me to recuperate. Here..."

He looked at the miasma that still lingered around him and said, "It's not very convenient. Next time, if there's a chance, let's train together again. Remember to write in advance."

Murong Xuanlang fell for it: "Well, then I'll go back with you. If your master asks, I can help you explain."

"No need. This teleportation talisman is only enough for one person. Master is still in seclusion. My injuries will probably be healed by the time he comes out. I won't let him see it."

Gu Xingyun coughed and said, "I should go now."

"Then... then you should be careful. I'm sorry... I was negligent this time. I'll write to you when I get back and send you some medicine that you can use. Will you write back?"

Murong Xuanlang asked cautiously.

Gu Xingyun's smile became more gentle: "Yes."

When the spell was activated and the group of people could no longer be seen, the smile on Gu Xingyun's face immediately disappeared.

In the valley, a group of monks just stood there blankly. After a long time, someone angrily questioned.

"Is this what the Young Palace Master said, not to steal the credit? You people from Xuanyue Palace really know how to say one thing to your face and another behind your back. You acted so convincingly. Why are you so anxious to send your junior brother away?"

It was obvious that they couldn't defeat him even if they joined forces, but now they blamed Gu Xingyun instead.

Murong Xuanlang was in a bad mood, but he still suppressed his temper: "If I remember correctly, the mission you received was to clear the miasma in the town. There was no mention of monsters on the mission list."

Several monks who were about to say something immediately shut up, looked at each other, and used their eyes to signal their companions to ask questions.

"Senior Brother Murong means..."

Murong Xuanlang bowed to the others and said, "No one from Xuanyue Palace has ever been to this town, nor has anyone participated in this mission. You can rest assured that I will not spread the news of what happened here."

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