Chapter 78 Chapter 78 In this world, there is no real right or wrong...
Xuan Yi sneered, "Do you think I'll agree to this?"
Jiu and the others would not use such a childish trick.
Zi Teng looked at Bi Qing and threatened, "You'd better persuade your lover to let my husband go. Otherwise, after today, don't blame me for reporting you to the elders of the Xiaoxiang clan!"
"You go ahead."
Biqing spread her hands and said indifferently, "I don't even care about the old men in the clan."
What about respecting teachers and loving teachers.
This is what Biqing cares least about.
Zi Teng never thought that Biqing would be like this...but it was Tiangang.
She re-examined the woman in blue before her, pondering the nonchalance on her face, hoping to catch a glimpse of a flaw in it.
Contrary to expectations, Biqing's indifference came from the heart and was not concealed at all.
Zi Teng swallowed and gave in, saying, "If you release my husband, I can give you something else to help you purify the evil spirit."
"Divine weapon." Xuan Yi threw out the two words stiffly.
"Master Xuan Yi, please stop being so obsessed with the artifact."
Xu Lin lowered his voice very low. If Xuan Yi had not had excellent hearing, he would probably not be able to hear what Xu Lin said.
Biqing heard a buzzing sound like that of a mosquito and looked around.
Xuan Yi didn't give up and said again, "Divine Artifact."
As long as there is a chance to obtain the artifact and purify the evil spirit, he will not give up.
Xu Lin sighed softly, "Why are you so persistent? Madam won't give you the artifact, and you won't actually kill me. There's no point in holding on here."
Biqing heard Xu Lin's sigh and then looked at him straight in the eye.
Alarmed by the blood trickling from his neck, Bi Qing tugged at Xuan Yi's sleeve and warned, "Xuan Yi! Don't hurt Master Xu Lin!"
Seeing Xuan Yi pretending not to hear again, Bi Qing knew that he had his own plans in mind.
Bi Qing secretly gathered a little spiritual power at her fingertips, just in case Xuan Yi did something unpredictable in a fit of rage, so that she could stop him in time and avoid an irreparable disaster.
Zi Teng was extremely anxious, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans were running down her forehead.
The divine weapon must not be given to you, my husband...
Zi Teng raised her eyes and met her husband's clear eyes.
My husband must be saved.
"I still say the same thing. I won't give you the artifact." Zi Teng put one hand, which was hanging by her leg, behind her back silently. "But I have something else that can help you purify the foul air. That thing's purification ability is no less than that of the artifact."
"Master Xuanyi, a wise man knows how to handle the current situation. Stop while you're ahead," Xu Lin advised. "If you really drag this out until Madam loses her patience, with your and Miss Biqing's cultivation levels, you'll probably be buried in the Ten Thousand Mountains."
Xuan Yi pursed his lips slightly. "I came here for the artifact. How could I be willing to leave empty-handed?"
No matter how powerful an object is, how much can it compare to a divine weapon?
Biqing heard the entire conversation between the two and called out distressedly, "Xuan Yi..."
She was unable to dissuade Xuan Yi from quitting while he was ahead and compromising.
He couldn't help Xuan Yi threaten Zi Teng either.
It's really uncomfortable to be caught in the middle.
A terrible thought suddenly flashed through Biqing's mind.
Will Xuan Yi one day use himself to threaten his aunt like he did today?
It was like a bucket of icy water was poured over her head, soaking her whole body.
Biqing shuddered uncontrollably.
Xuan Yi sensed Biqing's fear, but given the current situation, he had no intention of comforting Biqing.
Zi Teng turned her hands behind her back, and the long sword buried under the petals rushed out and headed straight for Xu Lin.
Biqing and Xuanyi were both shocked.
Neither of them had thought that Zi Teng would give up her husband for the artifact.
A green barrier unfolded in front of the three people, blocking the attacking swords, and then turned into a barrier, protecting the three people.
Seeing that Xu Lin was being controlled more and more tightly by the two, Zi Teng didn't care about anything else, recalled the long sword that was bounced away, and slashed towards the barrier opened by Biqing.
"Biqing, keep an eye on him."
Xuan Yi pushed Xu Lin to Biqing's side, flew out of the barrier, and faced Zi Teng's murderous attack head-on.
The two figures immediately fought each other, and neither was stronger.
Xu Lin shook his head, seeing Biqing's eyes glued to Xuan Yi, ignoring him completely.
He laughed and said, "Miss Biqing, if you keep looking at me, I'm going to run away."
Biqing lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and said nothing, looking embarrassed.
She had thought of many inexplicable methods, but she had never thought of kidnapping Xu Lin in exchange for the artifact.
Xu Lin said, "Master Xuanyi has his difficulties, and my wife and I have ours. I don't blame him for doing this."
Unlike Zi Teng, who was born a god, Xu Lin always has a touch of compassion in his heart.
During his journey from human to immortal, he met many people and experienced many things.
It is precisely because of his personal experience that he deeply knows that there is no real right or wrong in this world.
What everyone desires determines the path that everyone chooses.
Destined to be different.
The same is true for him and Xuan Yi.
Xu Lin reminded him, "Madam, you are willing to exchange the wisteria flowers for me, which is already the greatest concession you can make. Don't let Master Xuan Yi return empty-handed and have his wish come to nothing."
"I can't persuade Xuan Yi to stop."
Biqing's eyes followed the two rays of light, moving non-stop. "I can't make any decisions on Xuanyi's behalf. That would be unfair to him."
"If we continue to fight, Young Master Xuan Yi's identity as a demon will be exposed, and the consequences will be disastrous."
"But I..."
Biqing hesitated to speak.
Just like she had just said, she had no right to persuade Xuan Yi to stop.
However, once Xuan Yi's identity as a wolf demon is exposed, Zi Teng will definitely not show mercy to Xuan Yi's men.
By then, no matter whether it is a divine weapon or something else, Xuan Yi's life may be lost.
Biqing was most reluctant to see that kind of result.
"Would you mind helping me untie it?" Xu Lin pulled Biqing back to her senses. "Your hydrangea is really amazing. I wonder where you got it from?"
"My mother left it to me." Bi Qing said as she untied the restraints, "Master Xu Lin, what can you do...ah!"
The word "Fa" was stuck in Biqing's throat, and a huge force came from her neck, tightly holding her neck.
"You..." Biqing struggled to mobilize her spiritual power, but her hands were strangled tightly and she could not move.
Xu Lin said calmly: "Don't move. Be careful that I lose my strength and you will really die."
He glanced at Xuan Yi who was still struggling with Zi Teng, and Xiu Qiu who was helping Xuan Yi disrupt Zi Teng's moves, and slightly increased the strength of his hands.
Biqing let out a painful groan.
But after a moment, she began to have difficulty breathing and a layer of paleness covered her eyes.
"Brother Xuanyi."
Biqing vaguely heard Xu Lin's voice, which was completely different from the gentle voice when they first met. At this moment, Xu Lin's voice was calm and even had a hint of coldness.
Xuan Yi, who was fighting with Zi Teng, looked over when he heard the sound, and the long sword he swung towards Zi Teng deviated to the side and missed.
Xuan Yi was slightly flustered. Zi Teng took advantage of this opportunity to look for her husband, but was blocked by the green spiritual power blooming from the hydrangea.
Zi Teng was displeased and angrily asked, "You think such an insignificant artifact is blocking my way?"
The hydrangea turned in front of the wisteria, as if to say, "I'm going to block you today, what can you do to me?"
"Miss Biqing is still young and inexperienced. I used a little trick to get her to help me untie the bonds."
Xu Lin smiled at Xuan Yi and said, "Brother Xuan Yi, it's a little too late to regret now."
The hand that was pinching Biqing's neck exerted a little more force, and Biqing's expression became even more ferocious due to the pain of suffocation.
"Biqing!"
Xuan Yi ran towards Bi Qing without hesitation. The moment he raised his leg, he heard Xu Lin say, "Master Xuan Yi, every time you take a step forward, the force in my hand will increase."
"Miss Biqing's life or death depends entirely on your thoughts."
Xu Lin's words were as calm as water, but they were enough to intimidate Xuan Yi so much that he didn't dare to come forward.
Xuan Yi's mandarin duck eyes were filled with cruelty as he stared at Xu Lin: "Let Biqing go! She is innocent!"
"Miss Biqing has already been dragged into this dispute because of you. Whether she is innocent or not is not up to you to decide."
Xu Lin said: "Master Xuan Yi, I will give you one last chance."
He glanced at Zi Teng, whose limbs were caught by the hydrangea. He was surprised for a moment, then loosened his grip a little. "Tell that hydrangea to stop bothering my wife. I promise I won't hurt Miss Biqing."
Xuan Yi pursed his lips and looked at Biqing, whose face turned red due to semi-suffocation.
Under the sunlight, the tears in Biqing's eyes flashed for a moment, piercing into Xuanyi's heart.
Xuan Yi's hand gripping the longsword creaked, as if he was about to crush the hilt in the next moment.
Xuan Yi gave in and said, "Let Biqing go, and I'll ask Xiuqiu to stop bothering your wife."
"good."
The two reached a consensus. Xu Lin watched Xuan Yi put away the embroidered bouquet, and his wife stood beside him completely.
He let go of her hand as agreed, and Biqing was finally able to breathe.
The air rushed into Biqing's lungs through her nose, making her cough repeatedly. Before she had a chance to escape, Xu Lin quickly tapped several large blood vessels on her body.
Biqing was unable to move. She opened her mouth to remind Xuanyi to leave quickly, but was silenced by Zi Teng again.
Unable to express herself and unable to move, Biqing felt like a fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
Xu Lin naturally embraced Zi Teng and said, "I'm useless. I frightened Madam."
Zi Teng shook her head and put her hand on Xu Lin's neck to heal his wounds: "Send them away quickly, I don't want to see them."
With the beauty in his arms, Xu Lin was in a very good mood.
On the other hand, Xuan Yi's face was pale.
"Master Xuan Yi, my wife said she won't bother with you about what happened before. The purifying item?"
Xu Lin kissed Zi Teng's cheek and asked gently, "Madam, how about giving it to them? If we don't give them anything, they'll probably keep pestering us and disturb our peace."
Biqing and Xuanyi silently turned their eyes away, not looking at them.
Do not look at anything indecent.
Zi Teng glanced at Bi Qing beside him and said, "Give it to them. It's not something important."
After hearing what his wife said, Xu Lin said, "Master Xuanyi, you are a smart man. Whether to quit while you are ahead or to fight with swords, it is your choice."
Xuan Yi remained silent.
Wisteria produced a wisteria flower in full bloom out of thin air. Unlike those purple wisteria flowers, the one in her hand was white.
She waved the flowers and glanced at Xuan Yi with disdain: "I advise you to think twice before you act. Don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit."
Xuan Yi stood where he was, wanting to control Xiuqiu to save Biqing first before making any plans.
Zi Teng sneered: "Forget it, I will twist this little girl's head off before the hydrangea comes close."
Having his thoughts seen through, Xuan Yi didn't dare to move for a moment.
Biqing saw that Xuanyi was in trouble. She wanted to speak, but her throat felt like it was blocked by a stone and she couldn't make a sound.
Biqing could only wink at Xuanyi desperately.
But Xuan Yi didn't even look at her, his eyes were evasive, as if he was avoiding something.
The next moment, Xuan Yi raised his sword, and the tip of the sword, flashing with a cold light, pointed directly at the flower in Zi Teng's hand.
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