Chapter 18: The seemingly loving brothers and sisters, "One heart...



Chapter 18: The seemingly loving brothers and sisters, "One heart...

Xie Tingyu's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for even the highest levels of Xuanyuntian to hear.

They pricked up their ears and watched with their peripheral vision.

Yun Heng's eyes turned cold, the fingers placed at his sides curled up slightly, and his face was cold.

Qiu Huan was stunned when he heard this. "What are you talking about, nephew? I am your elder after all, how could I possibly hunt you down?"

"Did someone say something to you?"

When these words were spoken, it sounded as if Yun Heng was secretly letting Xie Tingyuzai frame her.

"I don't dare to acknowledge you as an elder, but elder, were you present at the Night Parade of the Hundred Demons?" Xie Tingyu asked, suppressing the corners of his mouth that were curled up.

Qiu Huan couldn't help but darken his eyes when he heard this. "To prevent the people from the ghost house from harming our cultivation world, I went to protect them for a while. What's wrong with that?"

"No, it's not impossible. I just accidentally ran into a man practicing evil magic outside Xuzhou City. He used the spirits of ghosts to strengthen his soul. I am a mere mortal and naturally couldn't escape. So I was chased to the Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts Street."

While saying this, Xie Tingyu took a few steps back from Yun Heng, placing herself in a position where she could just see Qiu Huan's eyes, but without letting Qiu Huan hurt her in any way.

Xie Tingyu grabbed Yun Heng's sleeve, and fear appeared on his cold face.

"Maybe I saw it wrong, please don't blame me, Elder."

Her words were unclear, and Qiu Huan sneered, "Are you deliberately throwing dirty water on me? I didn't expect to be accused of this after coming to Xuanyuntian."

"But there is a flaw in what you said, nephew. How could a mere mortal be discovered and escape from the hands of that evil cultivator?"

Yun Heng protected Xie Tingyu, looked up with disdain, and subconsciously changed the subject, "Elder Qiu Huan scared my child. However, some people can use their age to put pressure on the younger generation, but they should also see if they will be pressured by the elders of the younger generation."

Xie Tingyu praised Yunheng in his heart, "You are handsome, if you can speak more, please speak more."

Wen Zhiyu, who had just walked behind her, twitched her lips when she heard this. Why did she only say this?

Don't say don't say.

Wen Zhiyu walked forward calmly, holding a storage ring in his hand and placed it in front of Xie Tingyu.

Xie Tingyu turned to look at him, but Wen Zhiyu pushed his cheek and turned him back, "No need to look back, just take your reward."

Not paying attention to this sudden action, Xie Tingyu glanced at him sideways, "What reward?"

"I was able to make a fortune thanks to the great strength of my junior sister. In the future, I will have to rely on my junior sister when I encounter such things, so this spirit stone is my junior sister's reward."

Yun Heng was talking to Qiu Huan in a weird way in front of him, and the two of them were whispering behind him.

Yun Heng couldn't bear it any longer, so she raised her hand and gave Wen Zhi a slap.

Wen Zhiyu covered his forehead and raised an eyebrow at Xie Tingyu, "What are you laughing at?"

"Do you have someone who can cure you?" Xie Tingyu resisted the urge to press his forehead, a look of pride and mockery flashed across his face.

The next moment, a hand struck Xie Tingyu on the head with lightning speed.

After casting the same spell just now, the pain coming from Wen Zhi and there became even more painful.

Xie Tingyu was hit twice and felt dizzy. She was confused and asked, "What did I do wrong?"

Yun Heng took time out of his busy schedule to turn his head and answer her, "Don't learn from Xiao Yu. A good girl has been corrupted by her."

"No - then why hit me?"

"Shouldn't he be beaten?"

Xie Tingyu felt wronged and speechless. She looked up and saw Wen Zhiyu's eyebrows and eyes curved, with a teasing smile on his face. She opened her lips silently, "Do you have someone who can cure you?"

Xie Tingyu snorted coldly and checked Wen Zhi and the storage ring that was thrown over.

However, when he saw this, Xie Tingyu was slightly stunned.

One hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones?

'How is that possible!'

She clearly only let Wen Zhiyu bet 10,000, so the highest odds should be 10, right?

Wen Zhiyu glanced at her with a calm expression, "Don't be surprised. With the help of senior executives, there are a lot of people betting on you, so the odds are a little lower. Otherwise, it would be much higher."

"No, I only invested 10,000 spirit stones." Xie Tingyu took out a storage bag from his waist and gave 10,000 spirit stones to Wen Zhiyu.

“Oh, I added some.”

Xie Tingyu looked strange, "You are so confident in me."

"I'm not confident. My master asked me to bet and said he would bear my losses if I lost."

Xie Tingyu rarely choked up and changed the subject, "Then why did you come so soon? The amount of money bet this time must be big, you shouldn't come so quickly."

Wen Zhiyu heard this, a cunning look flashed across his gentle face, "Many sword masters are willing to help, and they are vying to help me sort it out."

Sword cultivators are recognized as the poorest cultivators in the world of cultivation. No matter what business you are in, you can find sword cultivators.

It is truly shocking and makes the gods and ghosts weep. It is really breathtaking.

"Most of the sword cultivator's spiritual stones were spent on his wife's sword..." Xie Tingyu patted Tianxing Chixiao, "You have suffered with me."

Tianxing Chixiao did not move, unlike his usual trembling responses.

Xie Tingyu hummed, "You are disliking me."

Tianxing Chixiao moved.

Wen Zhiyu watched the interaction between the man and the sword from the side. Yun Heng suddenly became irritable. Wen Zhiyu did not hesitate, raised his hand and pulled, whispering: "Master, immortal style, immortal style."

Yun Heng raised his head and said, "Elder Qiu Huan is wrong. In my opinion, you once killed your relatives for a doubt, but now it is natural that everyone you see is a ghost or a monster."

Qiu Huan was speechless, gritted his teeth, turned around and left without looking back.

The purple-robed host picked up a piece of cake from the chair beside him. He was really enjoying watching this show.

The battle was finally over, and Yun Heng returned triumphantly after successfully achieving an achievement that made Qiu Huan's face turn pale.

Seeing that neither of them paid any attention to his intentions, Yun Heng coughed twice.

"Ayu made me feel very happy today. Xiaoyu has also been particularly attentive in teaching my junior sister these days. So I will take you out for a good meal today." Yun Hengchong extended his hand to Wen Zhiyu and hooked his fingers together.

Wen Zhiyu understood clearly and took out an exquisitely designed storage ring from her sleeve and placed it in his hand.

"Master, spend sparingly."

Xie Tingyu didn't move. Yun Heng's words about sacrificing one's own relatives for the sake of justice just now made her head hurt again.

Although her memory was vague, she was almost certain that Qiu Huan was the original owner's evil father.

Xie Tingyu vomited physiologically and his face looked extremely bad.

Wen Zhiyu grabbed her arm and frowned, "Were you injured just now?"

The same heart spell means living and dying together, sharing pain. Xie Tingyu clearly looked in pain, but Wen Zhiyu didn't feel anything. He subconsciously suspected that the same heart spell had limitations.

If he thought the spell of unity was useless, he would definitely verify it quickly, and after confirming this, he would tear off the gentle mask and kill her immediately.

Thinking of this, Xie Tingyu looked up at him.

Seeing the dark color in his eyes surging, flowing with inquiry and mockery, Xie Tingyu knew.

He was suspicious.

He doubted the authenticity of the Love Spell. In fact, Wen Zhiyu had doubts since she set up the Love Spell trap, but now her doubts have probably reached an extremely high level.

Yun Heng noticed the strange atmosphere between the two of them, and hurried over to pull Wen Zhiyu's hand away, but Wen Zhiyu held it tightly with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Wen Zhi and his men exerted force, Xie Tingyu stared at his eyes provocatively, and suddenly drew his sword and slashed at his fingers.

Seeing this, Wen Zhiyu let go and let Xie Tingyu be submerged in the sword light.

The red sword shone so brightly that it attracted the attention of many people present. When the fingers were exposed, Xie Tingyu's fingers were covered in blood and bright red liquid was dripping from them.

Xie Tingyu's face turned even paler, and Wen Zhi frowned slightly, but the gloom in his eyes dissipated a little, turning into mockery.

With his back to the audience, the gentle smile on his handsome face became brighter and brighter, "Junior sister, why is this happening? Doesn't it hurt?"

"I'm not in pain, I'm just afraid that you will be heartbroken." The provocation on Xie Tingyu's face did not disappear at all, but instead it showed up.

Under Wen Zhiyu's cold gaze, his bloody fingers wiped Wen Zhiyu's clothes, leaving one bloody mark after another.

Wen Zhiyu did not stop her, nor did she get angry. She just stared at her quietly.

It was so quiet that it was like a pool of stagnant water.

Yun Heng sneered, a sword appeared in his hand, and he chopped it down in the middle, leaving a sharp sword mark between the two of them.

Although Yun Heng knew that the two brothers and sisters always appeared peaceful and friendly on the surface, there were conflicts between them secretly that he was unaware of.

But I didn't expect them to fall out in such a public setting.

They confronted each other in full view of the public.

"What can't be resolved among fellow disciples? Why do you have to resort to such means?"

Yunheng did not stop Xie Tingyu from hurting herself, and Wen Zhiyu saw it.

Sometimes he really couldn't see through this master's purpose.

Yunheng is very powerful after all. She thanks Tingyu for not being a strong man for now, and Wen Zhiyu seems to be a hidden strong man.

Thank you for listening to my thoughts. He who understands current affairs is a hero.

Xie Tingyu and Wen Zhi understood each other perfectly in this useless aspect and slid to their knees on the spot.

Wen Zhiyu stepped forward and carefully grabbed Xie Tingyu's injured finger, and Xie Tingyu leaned over without any resistance.

Wen Zhiyu showed distress on his face, and his voice trembled slightly, "It's all my fault. I thought Junior Sister was qualified enough to master the third form of the Gradually Returning to Jade Heart Method."

Xie Tingyu quickly understood what Wen Zhiyu meant and continued, "Tian Xing Chi Xiao's sword energy is brutal. Is Senior Brother injured? Let me take a look."

"Junior sister's injuries are quite serious. We need to treat the remaining sword energy in her wounds as soon as possible. Tian Xing Chi Xiao is also ignorant. It is better to seal her in Han Lian Cave to eliminate her evil spirit."

"Brother is right, let's do it this way."

Tianxing Chixiao Sword Spirit:? I didn’t mess with anyone!

The two of them sang in unison, and the scene of their fellow disciples suddenly getting in harmony made everyone tilt their heads in confusion.

Yunheng's face was as cold as ice. Qiu Huan, who had not yet walked out of the fighting platform, turned around and looked at the few people from a distance.

Xie Tingyu was supported by Wen Zhiyou patiently, whose face was full of guilt and regret, as well as an extremely distressed look.

Almost in an instant, it shattered everyone's speculation.

He is so sincere, she is so tolerant, they are such a loving pair of brother and sister. Is it because our hearts are too dirty?

Xie Tingyu raised his eyes and looked at Wen Zhiyu, and they understood each other tacitly.

A murderous hatred flashed through each of their minds, but the spell was real and that could not be changed for the time being.

Xie Tingyu and Wen Zhi lowered their voices to avoid Yunheng's investigation and said in unison.

"I'll let you go this time, but once the spell is broken you'll die!"


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