Suddenly, a voice shattered the beautiful moment.
Gingerbread?
"Why are you here?"
The visitor spoke in an unpleasant tone and had an arrogant attitude.
Everyone's attention shifted to the sound.
The woman standing by the bridge was Qu Miaozhu.
Gingerbread paused, holding up the photo projector. Her eyelids lowered slightly before lifting again, her little face serious: "You are—?"
"Sorry, I don't remember you."
She forced a professional, fake smile.
Fen Jue put away the recording bead, noticed the girl's eyelashes tremble slightly, and his thin lips curled up slightly.
Whenever my senior sister gets angry, her butterfly-like eyelashes droop and then lift up again, just like before.
It's obvious.
She's playing tricks on people again.
Qu Miaozhu exhaled and then took a deep breath, mocking in a sarcastic tone: "I understand, a rising star in swordsmanship has a bad memory. In the Nine Heavens Sect's alchemy competition, someone like me who hasn't even mastered refining an eighth-grade pill naturally wouldn't catch the eye of a genius."
"oh--"
She drew out the last syllable of her voice, and a sly glint flashed in her almond-shaped eyes.
"It's you! I remember now! I remember you were so eager for quick success that you forced the pill to be made, and the pill furnace almost exploded."
Qu Miaozhu: "..."
Bai Wushuang clutched her sleeve, wanting to laugh but not daring to.
If she were as capable as Junior Sister Jiang, she wouldn't have been bullied by Qu Miaozhu and Chi Rao.
Li Dapu, unusually, didn't pounce on him and strike a pose.
They stood lazily by the bridge watching the play.
When it comes to being infuriating, he can't compare to his fellow villager.
“You’re just as sharp-tongued as you were back in the Heavenly Absolute Secret Realm.” Qu Miaozhu stared at Jiang Bingbing.
I tried to catch a glimpse of panic on her face.
Even just a little.
Unfortunately, Gingerbread remained remarkably composed.
"What secret realm? I don't understand what you're talking about." She shrugged. "I heard you're the long-lost daughter of the Murong Palace Master. What's your father's name?"
"Why did the elders of the Nine Heavens Sect accompany you to the Bright Moon Palace? When did Miss Qu join the Nine Heavens Sect?"
Gingerbread threw out a series of questions.
Qu Miaozhu paused for a few seconds, then her face fell, and she uttered four words in a domineering tone: "What's it to you?"
"I'm asking on behalf of Senior Sister Wushuang, is that not allowed?" Jiang Bingbing was not afraid at all.
Her clear, bright eyes scrutinized Qu Miaozhu.
The other party has connected with the Nine Heavens Sect.
Then she transformed herself into the heir to the Bright Moon Palace.
Qu Miaozhu was adorned with jewels and wore high-ranking robes, a stark contrast to her elegant and aloof demeanor at the Brahma Sound Sect.
Let’s be honest.
Qu Miaozhu used to be viewed with more respect.
She now resembles a delicate and glamorous rag doll, manipulated by others.
Qu Miaozhu understood what Jiang Bingbing meant.
Her face flushed red and then pale, and she angrily uttered a harsh statement: "I am determined to take the position of Palace Master. You all go back and pray that Bai Wushuang will not be expelled from the sect."
"Qu Miaozhu, you've gone too far!" Bai Wushuang was furious.
Gingerbread pulled her aside and said with a leisurely smile, "Okay, we'll wait for that day."
As Qu Miaozhu turned to leave, Jiang Bingbing added, "Wait for the day you get kicked out."
The woman in the magnificent robes paused slightly in her back view.
I really wanted to turn around and yell at them.
What's frustrating is that she can easily outmaneuver Bai Wushuang, but she can't out-argue Jiang Bingbing.
I always end up losing out.
Qu Miaozhu was certain that the quick-witted woman in the Heavenly Absolute Secret Realm was definitely her.
"Tsk, Sister Miaozhu, you're really hopeless."
Another female cultivator in a dark purple palace dress walked out from under the bridge.
Beneath the female cultivator's arched willow-leaf eyebrows were a pair of bright, watery almond-shaped eyes, with slightly drooping corners that gave her an innocent look.
Li Dapu glanced at the woman.
He glanced back at the gingerbread.
The woman's eyebrows and eyes resembled those of her fellow villager by about 30-40%.
pity.
Originally possessing pure and delicate features, the woman's high cheekbones and domineering gaze transformed her gentle, watery face into one with a touch of harshness.
Li Dapu drew a conclusion.
His fellow villager was a hundred times prettier than this woman.
"Chi Rao." Qu Miaozhu frowned and called out the other person's name.
She is Chi Rao from the Soul Sect.
A black-robed man holding a soul lamp stood beside the woman.
Chi Rao glanced at everyone with disdain and spotted Gingerbread in the crowd, who had similar features to her.
He was about to make a sarcastic remark.
The girl bent down without any manners and peeked at her senior brother beside her.
Chi Rao had a curse on her lips.
The other party shouted loudly, "It's you, Stone Fish!"
Chi Rao clearly noticed that her senior brother had pulled down his hood and shrank back.
What happened?
The eldest disciple is the most talented disciple among the younger generation.
He held an extremely high position within the sect.
Why are you afraid of that girl?
Li Dapu: "Who is Shi Yu?"
Gingerbread crossed her arms and paced across the bridge, a wicked smile on her face. "Oh, he's the Soul Sect's senior brother who broke into a weak woman's boudoir in the middle of the night and whose spiritual weapon I shattered with a single sword strike."
"Oh my, the senior disciple of the Soul Sect likes to break into women's boudoirs in the middle of the night, huh?" Li Dapu said to Su Qinghe with an exaggerated expression. "Qinghe, let's go back and spread the word about the Soul Sect disciples' quirks, so that female cultivators in the inland areas won't suffer."
Su Qinghe pursed her lips, suppressing a smile: "Elder Li is right~"
Chi Rao was dumbfounded.
The Soul Sect has a strict hierarchy and rules.
Nevertheless, she still asked respectfully, "Senior Brother, is this really true?"
The stone fish was speechless.
He choked for a long time.
He lowered his voice, "Miss Jiang, I've already explained. That night I wanted to challenge you to a duel. And are you a weak woman? You shattered my soul lamp into pieces with one sword strike, and nearly pierced my junior brother's skull with two."
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