Chapter 1355 The Foolish Disciple
The next moment, Song Chunxue watched in shock as he took out a dried, intact horse manure from somewhere and forcefully stuffed it into Qingxuan's mouth.
ah?
When did Lord Xie become so...
How should I put it? She has the same style she had back then.
Horse dung is a little bigger than donkey dung, so you have to crush it to put it in your mouth.
But how could the former Lord Xie do such a thing?
She originally intended to leave quietly, but seeing his actions, she silently stopped in her tracks.
[Tsk, Lao Xie, you're so cool and decisive. You used to eat chaff too.]
As Wuyou's words echoed in her mind, Song Chunxue rolled her eyes.
【Shut up! 】
[Look, look, look! Even at your age, though your hair is white, Lord Xie's waist and abdomen are still so strong. Your favorite official boots look even better than before, um...]
Song Chunxue breathed a sigh of relief. [You've gotten bold, haven't you? Tonight, you're being punished with solitary confinement.]
[Mmm...]
"Guards, drag him away and detain him under strict guard. Assign someone with high cultivation to watch over him until I return to interrogate him."
As soon as Xie Zheng finished speaking, someone descended from the sky.
Song Chunxue was not surprised, after all, there were quite a few people guarding this area, all there to catch evil cultivators.
They've taken so long to arrive; their abilities still need improvement.
"Oh, I'm late." Qi Yun was about to make a few sarcastic remarks when he turned around and saw Song Chunxue half-hidden in the shadows of the trees, causing him to stumble for a moment.
“Master Akita is here too,” Qi Yun coughed, his eyes darting away unconsciously. “Well, Master Xie, if we have something to discuss, let’s find another place to talk.”
Song Chunxue stared at Xie Zheng and, sure enough, saw that although he appeared calm and composed, the tassel of his sword was wrapped around his hand.
Her doubts grew.
"Mr. Qi, Lord Xie, it's a pleasure to meet you." Song Chunxue cupped her hands and looked at Xie Zheng. "If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now."
Xie Zheng then looked at Song Chunxue, his gaze calm and unremarkable.
But Song Chunxue always felt that he seemed to know who she was.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
"I arrived in a hurry and took credit for this fellow Daoist's work. Please forgive me. If it weren't for you, Daoist Master, we might not have been able to catch him tonight. No one can resist the toxicity of his poisonous flower. If you have been poisoned, please seek medical help as soon as possible."
Such polite and distant words did not make Song Chunxue feel disappointed.
They're not young anymore, and they're not that willful.
Song Chunxue didn't even care how many memories he still retained of them; anyway, she remembered them all, but she rarely thought about them.
Only with a calm and tranquil mind can one peacefully cultivate oneself.
Oh dear, without realizing it, Song Chunxue felt that she had finally achieved the calm state of mind that an ordinary person her age should have.
The kind of old lady from a wealthy family, who remains calm even if Mount Tai collapses before her.
Knowledgeable and experienced, fearless in the face of danger, calm and composed even when a hurricane passes by.
She was very pleased.
"It's nothing serious, thank you for your help, sir." She returned the greeting with a cupped hand, took two steps back, and turned to leave.
"Wait, Master Akita!"
Qi Yun caught up with him, "Are you really gay? Have you ever been to a brothel? The male prostitutes there are quite good, you'll definitely like them, why don't you..."
Song Chunxue tripped and almost fell.
She glanced at Xie Zheng, who stood quietly with his eyes down, and refused indifferently, "You actually took it seriously as just an excuse to sever ties with me. I am a person of integrity, focused on cultivation, cultivating my character, not indulging in lust, and not eating meat. You should go and do such a good thing yourself."
"As expected." Qi Yun wasn't annoyed by his bluntness. "Then I'll invite you for drinks, or tea, Daoist. This Qingxuan is quite troublesome; I've tried to capture him several times without success. How did you manage to subdue him?"
"Don't rush to refuse. I just feel that we have a connection." As he spoke, he glanced at Xie Zheng not far away and said in a sinister tone, "I'm getting engaged to Qingge and would like you to be my witness."
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