Chapter 1369 I'll Talk, I'll Talk!
"Thank you so much, Lord Xie. I'm so worried I could crawl on my feet. Song Chunxue, hold back. Great men don't concern themselves with trifles."
It's easy for someone who's not worried about others to talk.
"Shut up!" Song Chunxue took out a red bean and threw it out, "Covering the rear!"
【Yes, sir!】
"Pfft~"
A group of onlookers, baring their teeth and ready to watch the spectacle, were suddenly splattered with warm blood on their faces, freezing them in place in fright.
"She...she...she is..."
"What 'she'? You stuttering bastard!" One man stood up, gripping the handrail, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Catch the assassin! Catch the assassin! Cough cough cough..."
I shouted so loudly that my voice cracked.
Lord Xie stood there, watching Song Chunxue swiftly leap over the wall and disappear with the speed of an arrow.
"Catch the assassins!" he calmly ordered. "Men, seal off the courtyard. Don't let a single one escape!"
He has other tasks to do, and he can take this opportunity to get rid of these people present today.
It's just a pity that we arrived a little late.
In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Song Chunxue changed her appearance and arrived at the dilapidated temple she had visited before.
She wanted to see if she could get rid of the turbidity.
To her shock, the man had recovered, though he was still a little weak.
[I never expected you could remove negative energy from people?]
Song Chunxue suddenly realized, "That's right, Wuyou can dispel the turbid energy, right?"
Therefore, once she reaches a certain level of cultivation, she is able to dispel evil and turbid energy.
"Otherwise, I said it many years ago."
Before returning to the observatory inside the palace, Song Chunxue suddenly felt like going to see a certain place.
In fact, those evil cultivators who reach a certain level are unwilling to dispel the evil energy, which is a very powerful force, even if it is not righteous.
If it were someone else, dispelling the evil energy would be considered punishment.
But there is one person she wants to turn into a powerless cripple before she can take revenge.
"That's easy, I'll lead the way!" Wuyou flashed away. "After we get back, go find Master Han and ask for the celestial weapon. Don't forget!"
Song Chunxue smiled. How could she forget? She just didn't think Master Han would be willing to part with it.
The Heavenly Prison.
After much effort, they finally managed to find Qingxuan, evading the sight of the yamen runners.
"Go quickly, let him come and save me."
Song Chunxue stood behind him, watching what method he used to get the rat to deliver the message.
But with a wave of her hand, she ended the mouse's life.
"Who!" Qingxuan was startled and suddenly turned around.
"Shh," Song Chunxue stepped forward and pressed a red bean against his throat, "You don't need to know who I am, but I want to know why you broke up Xie Zheng's love affair back then?"
Qingxuan, who had been panicked, suddenly relaxed and revealed a smug smile, "You must be Song Chunxue."
"My name is Akita."
"Then you are also Song Chunxue, because, apart from her, no one else would ask me this question."
Song Chunxue's gaze sharpened, and she gently scratched the skin on his neck. "Then tell me the truth, or I won't give you another chance this time."
Qingxuan chuckled, emboldened. "You wouldn't dare. Twenty years have passed; your cultivation is quite high, and you're about to break through, right? Killing someone at this time wouldn't be wise."
Song Chunxue gripped the red sword bean tightly and forcefully thrust it into his abdomen, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Why wouldn't I dare? You ruined my Dao heart. I already feel very guilty for letting the tiger return to the mountain and causing future trouble. You won't talk, huh? Then I'll take my leave."
"How dare you..." Qingxuan arched his back in pain, trying to grab the hilt of Hongdaodou's sword, but he grasped nothing.
Song Chunxue pulled it out directly, stood up and said coldly, "Since you won't talk, then you're worthless. Wuyou, it's up to you."
"Hehe, thanks." Wuyou let out a sly laugh. "Hehehe, I almost forgot that I can absorb essence."
"I am an evil cultivator!" Qingxuan roared, "Help! Help! Someone come quick!"
Song Chunxue said helplessly, "Do you think I would forget to set up a soundproof barrier?"
"I'll tell you, I'll talk!" Qingxuan roared, "Aren't you curious why you received the favor of the divine artifact? Back then, even if I hadn't ruined your marriage, someone else would have separated you in other ways..."
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