Chapter 123 Sword Cultivator Marries a Wife 12



Looking at Cheng Ye, who was dressed in white and was the same height as himself but looked down at him with an arrogant look on his face, Feng Yuxuan did not find him a dandy and annoying. Instead, he felt inferior and even wanted to surrender... This was too scary.

How is it possible? The other party is just a useless young master who was built with money. He is vulnerable and not worth a single blow. He is not comparable to himself, a genius in refining and the future great master of refining.

Feng Yuxuan couldn't help but frowning because he was inexplicably shocked.

Facing Cheng Ye, he felt a little awkward and didn't know what to say. He got straight to the point and said, "Young Master Cheng, what I'm about to say might hurt you, but to prevent you from getting hurt even more, I think I should be clear with you."

Cheng Ye was almost amused by the serious expression of pity on Feng Yuxuan's face.

"You know you shouldn't say it, but you still have the nerve to ask me out here to waste your time? You have plenty of time, but I'm so busy that I can't afford to delay." Cheng Ye looked around. Feng Yuxuan wanted to avoid Qi Yu's eyes and ears, and he didn't have the money to go somewhere more private, so he had to meet him in this remote alley. He couldn't help but reveal a look of disgust. "You've been accustomed to this kind of environment since you were a child, but I can't. What if I get sick when I go back?"

Feng Yuxuan was shaking with anger, but seeing that he was really about to leave, he hurriedly called out to him, "Young Master Cheng, I heard that you were going to use that Hanjiang plant to make medicine."

Cheng Ye tilted his head: "And then?"

Feng Yuxuan looked at Cheng Ye and said sympathetically, "Actually, there was some misunderstanding between Ah Yu and me. We had a conflict, and then you, young master, showed up. Ah Yu had to resort to some unusual tactics to provoke me. He was planning to buy that herb as a gift to me, but you snatched it away. Even though he won't say anything now, he'll definitely hold this account against you once we reconcile."

MD has such a big face and can really talk nonsense!

However, Cheng Ye's eyes narrowed instantly, as if he had been deceived: "What do you mean! He said he would give it to me, but I said I didn't want it, so he let me take the picture myself!"

Unexpectedly, Qi Yu would show such a humble and weak attitude towards Cheng Ye. Feng Yuxuan felt sour and bitter in his heart, but he couldn't show it. He took a deep breath and said, "What do I mean? Don't you really understand?"

Cheng Ye stared at Feng Yuxuan intently, his fists clenched tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms, traces of blood seeping out: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Feng Yuxuan shook his head, and spoke with the air of the Virgin Mary. He sighed softly, "I know you're upset, but love isn't something that can be formed just by having sex once. Young Master Cheng, I'm the one who's wronged you, but Ah Yu likes me, and I like Ah Yu too. Please help us be together, okay?"

He paused, then continued, "But as someone of the same age, I still want to remind Young Master Cheng to have more self-respect in the future. This..."

Cheng Ye's eyes suddenly became sharp. He stepped forward and slapped Feng Yuxuan in the face, warning him, "You have no right to interfere in my affairs!"

Feng Yuxuan fell to the ground unexpectedly, covering his face and looking at Cheng Ye in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Cheng Ye would suddenly attack him. He supported himself on the ground with both hands and was about to run away. His pupils suddenly shrank, and the next moment he knelt on the ground and hugged Cheng Ye's legs: "Young Master Cheng, I beg you, please let me go. I really like A Yu. If you force me to leave him like this, even if I get his body, I won't get his heart!"

When Cheng Ye thought about how Qi Yu could forget the person he was with even after his virginity night, and then thought about his stupid behavior of chasing people to apologize but stepping on the wrong path more than once, he just wanted to say, "Erha, drag her away. I don't want her, I don't want her."

But in reality, Cheng Ye's face changed drastically when he heard this, and his heart seemed to be suddenly twisted into a ball and he felt a little suffocated. He clutched the clothes on his chest tightly, and suddenly became fierce. He raised his foot and stepped directly on Feng Yuxuan's body, legs, face, and hair. The originally plain clothes were covered with footprints.

His face was even more miserable. There were not only gray footprints, but also red, white, blue, and purple scars. Moreover, Cheng Ye stepped on it randomly, and it seemed that he stepped on his nose, and two streams of bright red blood flowed down.

"..." Cheng Ye immediately retracted his foot. You know, he was wearing white boots today. If they got dirty, he would have to walk around the city with the stain on his boots.

Feng Yuxuan's pleading voice came from his feet. Cheng Ye took two steps back slightly, as if he had done something wrong, and his back rested against the warm wall. He turned around suddenly and saw Qi Yu with a gloomy face.

Cheng Ye was stunned for a moment. Before he could say anything, Feng Yuxuan gasped as if he was about to die, and weakly pleaded for mercy for Cheng Ye: "Ayu, don't blame Master Cheng. If he feels better after being beaten by him, I would be willing to do it even if he kills me. I owe him!"

"Bang——" Another hard kick!

Since you are asking for a beating, it would be my fault if I don’t satisfy you!

But Cheng Ye controlled the strength and did not knock the person unconscious, otherwise there would be no actors behind him and how could he watch the show.

Qi Yu frowned and explained anxiously: "What he said is not true, don't believe him. I love you, only you, really."

Feng Yuxuan swallowed the words he hadn't finished speaking abruptly, a fishy and sweet taste appeared in his throat, and he vomited a pool of blood.

Qi Yu didn't even look at him. He clenched his fists and assured Cheng Ye: "Ye Zi, I didn't know he was coming to see you. If I had known in advance, I would have beaten him so hard that he couldn't get out of bed. Also, we didn't spend half a year together. After you helped me detoxify, my health hasn't been very good. I was recuperating at home for that half a year. Yes, I did go to see him. That's because he often sent me messages with lists of things I needed. Back then, I thought he was my savior. Yes, I was with him with a responsible attitude, but during those short days together, I didn't like him at all. I even doubted many times whether he was the same person that day, but because we had so little contact, whenever I found any clues, I would leave and go home before I had time to verify them. So... Ye Zi, believe me, my good feelings for him at that time were all for you, for you who chose to save you in the cave even though you didn't want to, but for the sake of a stranger's name. What I said is true. If you don't believe me, I will kill him now. I will stab him to death on sight to prove that I really don't like him, okay!"

Qi Yu had prepared these words for a long time, but never had the chance to say them.

Today, Cheng Ye rarely wanted to listen, so Qi Yu blurted out everything. He spoke very anxiously, not even taking a breath in the middle. He hurriedly pulled Cheng Ye's hand, his little fingers trembling slightly: "Cheng Ye, you must believe me, you must believe me, I love you, or..."

He suddenly pulled out a dagger and handed it to Cheng Ye: "If you still can't forgive me, stab me here." He pressed his heart and said, "As long as you can vent your anger, as long as you forgive me, I will do anything you ask me to do!"

Feng Yuxuan was already heartbroken when he heard him evaluate the wonderful six months they had spent together. The man he had been pursuing for so long but couldn't get was groveling to another person. This made him feel humiliated, but more of it was jealousy and resentment!

But when he saw that Qi Yu actually disregarded his life and death, Feng Yuxuan was shocked.

Is Qi Yu crazy? Has he been drugged or poisoned?

What good was Cheng Ye after all? He just saved his life. The Qi family had everything, so were they afraid they couldn't repay this favor?

He and Qi Yu have been in love for more than half a year. Is it not as good as their one-night stand?

It must be Cheng Ye, Cheng Ye is up to something!

Feng Yuxuan lay on the ground with his back gritting his teeth, looking at Qi Yu, whose face was distorted and almost insane. He wiped his tears and sobbed, trying to attract Qi Yu's attention and gain sympathy.

Even if Qi Yu is someone he can't get, he won't let Cheng Ye take advantage of her. A young master like Cheng Ye is not worthy of Qi Yu at all!

Feng Yuxuan forced himself to stand up, staggering to grab Qi Yu's arm. "Ayu, don't do this. He will really kill you." He even stepped forward to insert himself between Cheng Ye and Qi Yu, grabbing Cheng Ye's hand and moving it towards his chest. "If you have anything to say, come to me. Don't hurt Ayu. Ayu doesn't want to hurt you either."

Cheng Ye watched the two people pulling and tugging at each other coldly, pulled his hand back with force, and looked down at them as if he was just watching the show and not involved.

Qi Yu looked at his indifferent eyes, his heart trembled, his hands relaxed slightly, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clatter.

Feng Yuxuan grabbed Qi Yu's wrist, stared at Cheng Ye and whispered, "Master Cheng, thank you for forgiving us. From now on..."

"Who told you we are us, who told you there will be a future?!" Qi Yu suddenly jumped up and slashed at Feng Yuxuan's shoulder with a sword, but at the moment when the sword was about to pierce his neck, he turned his wrist and the sword hit Feng Yuxuan's neck. Feng Yuxuan couldn't catch his breath, and his body fell limply and fainted.

Seeing that the leading actors had gone on strike, Cheng Ye naturally didn't want to continue acting and waste time. He broke free from Qi Yu's arms, looked at him hurt, and after a while, he suddenly shook his head in collapse: "I don't know, Qi Yu, originally... originally..." He talked for a long time but didn't say the rest of the words.

But Qi Yu can imagine it.

In a short moment, Qi Yu had already figured out that Cheng Ye was already considering accepting him, but Feng Yuxuan had to cause this trouble.

Cheng Ye backed away until his back was against the wall, his head buried deep in his chest. "I don't know. I really don't know which of your words are true and which are false. How can you say you love me if you can't even recognize me? Qi Yu, if you really like me, I do have feelings for you, and I want to spend my life with you. But now—the facts prove that we are indeed not destined to be together. This has nothing to do with whether you and Feng Yuxuan have been together day and night for half a year. I'm tired. You two can do whatever you want. I just ask that you both stop bothering me."

Cheng Ye finished speaking in one breath, turned around and left.

Qi Yu immediately grabbed his sleeve. This time, Cheng Ye did not shake him off immediately. Instead, he turned around and looked at him deeply. His eyes felt slightly hot and tears welled up in them.

He slowly pulled out his sleeve from Qi Yu's hand, said "goodbye" silently, summoned the teleportation tool and flew into the sky. This time he did not go back to the inn, but went straight back to Cangyun Mountain. He refused to receive any visitors and went into seclusion to practice medicine!

That night, Cheng Ye went home and ate a big bag of peanuts from the hanging oven. The whole room was filled with light red peanuts. Cheng Shaoli pushed the door open and just as he opened his mouth, he was hit in the throat and almost choked.

He looked over and saw his little nephew crunching peanuts with a faint green light in his eyes. He was immediately startled.

How come he turned into a walking corpse after coming back from going out? Was he possessed by another body?

If you eat so many peanuts, won’t your throat get stuck with oil?

"Ye Zi, what happened?" There were peanut shells all over his feet. Cheng Shaoli walked over and heard the peanuts crunching. He even stepped on a few peanuts.

He looked a little worried. Hadn't his relationship with Qi Yu gradually improved recently? He even exchanged gifts with Qi Yu some time ago. How come it changed again in just a few days? He really didn't understand the world of young people anymore.

Cheng Ye raised his head, looked at Cheng Shaoli with his big, lifeless eyes, and said, "Uncle, I'm so tired."

Cheng Shaoli frowned and said helplessly, "I've told you long ago that the Qi family kid is no good, but you just happen to like him. If you like him, just go get him. I've never seen you so restrained since I was a child. You even look down on a rival from a small family. He's ugly, and he's said to be a genius in refining, but he's actually a waste. How can he compare to you? Qi Yu must be blind to fall for him."

Cheng Ye sniffed: "Uncle, I really liked Qi Yu before." The original owner must have really liked him, otherwise she would not have been depressed because Qi Yu and Feng Yuxuan were together, and she would not have developed a demon in her heart, and her cultivation stopped making progress. She couldn't even refine a simple magic weapon, and finally died from suffering from fire poison. She was even inquiring about Qi Yu's news before she died - she watched the couple work together to practice the great way!

He will die with his eyes open!

Seeing the little bully look so weak, Cheng Shaoli felt so distressed that his heart almost softened.

He couldn't bear to see his nephew suffer such injustice, so he quickly walked over and hugged Cheng Ye's head: "Alright, alright, Second Uncle will help you vent your anger, okay? It's just the Refining Pavilion. If it dares to protect that shameless little Feng family impersonator, I will tear it down, okay!"

Cheng Ye gritted his teeth, but tears fell unconsciously. The hot liquid seeped into Cheng Shaoli's chest. The second uncle wished that he could rush to Wentian Sect right now and completely destroy that scum who had abandoned him.

Can--

What should the Qi family do now that their nephew has died? Cheng Shaoli felt a headache and decided to vent all his anger on Feng Yuxuan. As for Qi Yu, he decided to let his nephew take action.

Feeling Cheng Shaoli gently stroking his back, Cheng Ye bit his lip, lay in his arms, and rolled his eyes, not knowing what was going on.

666: "..." Awesome, Big Leaf, you are already a qualified white lotus who can stir up trouble on your own.

"I heard that you accepted a disciple?" Cheng Shaoli sat in the reception room of the master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion with an arrogant look, playing with the wooden tea bowl in his hand with disdain.

"Disciple? When?" The Pavilion Master folded his arms and looked him up and down with interest. "Who could make you come here in person?"

Cheng Shaoli narrowed his eyes and said solemnly, "Don't try to change the subject. I'll be frank with you. Not to mention your apprentice, even if it's your direct disciple, I will definitely not let him go!"

Cheng Shaoli slammed the tea bowl down on the table. He sneered, "Why, just because you can't accept my nephew, your taste is so special. What do you call a weapon-refining genius? He's just re-melting someone else's finished product, and the grade has dropped significantly. How can you still settle for such talent?"

The Pavilion Master chuckled, took a sip of tea, and continued to laugh at Cheng Shaoli: "I don't accept any apprentices, let alone any personal disciples. As for whether he is a genius, I don't know. After all, I don't know who you are talking about, and-"

"When did you need to say hello before doing evil in my Weapon Refining Pavilion?" The Pavilion Master was wearing a loose silver-white robe, a silver-white hooded hat, and even a silver-white mask on his face that flashed with a cold luster, revealing only a pair of sharp eagle eyes.

As he said the last sentence, his resolute chin twitched slightly, and one corner of his lips suddenly turned up, revealing a wicked little smile. Seeing this, Cheng Shaoli's heart skipped a beat and he stood up in panic: "I, so that you won't say you're in the wrong again later. This time, there's a reason. I'm also cleaning up the garbage for your Weapon Refining Pavilion. If you recruit too many people like this, the reputation of the Weapon Refining Pavilion will be ruined sooner or later."

"Really?" The Pavilion Master raised the last line of his voice, and Cheng Shaoli's face stiffened for a moment, and then he smiled, "I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first!" After that, he pushed open the door and hurried out. The moment he walked out of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, he took out a sound stone from his arms, and a cunning smile of success appeared at the corner of his lips. He looked back and held the sound stone tightly. Suddenly, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face. He deleted the last two sentences, and then copied the sound stone and distributed it.

The rumor that Feng Yuxuan was accepted as a disciple by the Equipment Refining Pavilion and was highly regarded may have changed direction.

Cheng Shaoli smiled. Without the support of the Equipment Refining Pavilion, he wanted to see how long Feng Yuxuan could remain arrogant.

Sometimes killing a person completely is not torture, but relief. He knew that Feng Yuxuan was a vain person, otherwise he would not have used Cheng Ye's identity to get close to Qi Yu. So he wanted to kill him completely in the aspect that Feng Yuxuan cared about the most, ruin his reputation, and let him know his own worth.

It's just that his face looks better, but he really thinks he is the center of the world. Cheng Shaoli shook his head and returned to his mountain.

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