Chapter 194 Master Qingyu's Furious Rage Orders Su Ying'er to Die
Su Ying'er took a deep breath, suppressed her emotions, and turned her gaze to Mo Hannian, crying out pitifully, "Brother—"
She thought that no matter what, Mo Hannian was her brother, and he had said he would protect her.
However, Mo Hannian, who said yesterday that he would make it up to her elsewhere, has now completely changed his attitude.
The exposure of this matter made Mo Han realize after a year that what Wen Yao said was true. Su Ying'er was not a selfless junior sister at all, but an outright poisonous woman!
His expression was as cold as frost, his eyes filled with disgust. "Stop calling me brother. You saved me back then, and I became your sworn brother, taking it as a blessing from heaven. Now I realize it was nothing but a carefully orchestrated conspiracy. Every day I addressed you as brother was like a thorn in my side, a disgrace to my entire life!"
"Brother, you..."
At the same apprenticeship ceremony, Mo Hannian said that all the joy in his life came from her, and he even brought out the spirit fish that he had carefully cared for as a gift to her.
But this time, he said she was his disgrace.
Even though Su Ying'er had ulterior motives when she entered the Lotus Sect, she couldn't help but be hurt by the cold words of her fellow disciples.
But now is not the time for her to be sad. If she continues to be isolated and helpless, she will be taken away by the Discipline Hall and tortured sooner or later.
So Su Ying'er ran towards her last hope, Qingyu Zhenren.
With the evidence irrefutable, she had no way to deny it and could only hope that Master Qingyu would have a soft heart.
She knelt down facing the head of the table.
No, given her current appearance, kneeling or lying down would be more appropriate.
She lay prostrate on the ground, pleading, "Master, Ying'er knows she was wrong, Ying'er will never dare to do it again, please save Ying'er!"
She kept kowtowing, kowtowing once for every sentence she spoke, her delicate forehead hitting the stone steps, and blood beads seeped out after a few times.
This is an attempt to use a self-inflicted injury ruse.
Ye Li watched Su Ying'er cry her heart out with a cold eye, her face completely unmoved, showing no concern whatsoever that Master Qingyu would protect her.
Neither Li Yuehua, nor Su Ying'er, could surpass Qingyu Zhenren's so-called righteous reputation.
As Ye Li had guessed, Qingyu Zhenren seemed not to hear Su Ying'er's heart-wrenching cries. His expression was as cold and hard as frost, with no trace of pity in his eyes. His voice was indifferent and resolute, "The apprenticeship ceremony has not yet been completed. You are not yet my disciple."
"You have committed such a heinous crime, yet you dare to hope for acquittal. This shows that you have no intention of repenting. I will grant you death to rectify the atmosphere of the Lotus Sect."
Upon hearing the word "death," Su Ying'er raised her head in disbelief.
"Master? You want to execute me?"
Master Qingyu didn't look at her, but simply gestured for the outer disciples to take her away.
Su Ying'er was being held by two disciples, one on each side, and was about to be taken away when she suddenly burst out with strength and pushed them away forcefully.
She threw a tantrum like a shrew, yelling, "You just watched me die! How cruel you are!"
Seeing her like a madwoman, Lu Ziting felt even more ashamed. He flicked his sleeve and said, "My Lotus Sect is made up of upright and honest people from top to bottom. How could we save someone like you?"
"Upright and honest? Hahaha-"
Perhaps due to the shock, she burst into laughter.
That usually charming or aggrieved face now seemed to have had its mask peeled off, like a beautiful woman's painted skin, replaced by an almost twisted anger.
She pointed at Lu Ziting's sword, her tone sharp, "If you were truly upright, you wouldn't have secretly pledged your love to me, then given me Ye Li's sword, and ignored her pleas for help!"
Lu Ziting, who had just kept a few steps away to avoid suspicion, immediately changed his expression upon hearing this. "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Am I wrong?
Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, Su Ying'er drew the twin swords from their sheaths and brandished them in front of him. "When Ye Li risked her life to bring back the materials to make the sword, she probably didn't expect you to give it to me, did she?"
"You're insane! Give me the sword!"
Lu Ziting reached out to snatch it, but Su Ying'er was no longer a helpless mortal and did not let him succeed.
"You're already feeling guilty?"
Su Ying'er pointed frantically at the people on the stage, "And you! You sent Ye Li to her death once, and now you want to send me to my death! How cruel you are!"
Her voice was sharp and shrill, causing Ye Li's eyes to flicker slightly.
Ye Li knew very well that Su Ying'er brought these things up not because she was truly indignant on her behalf, but because she wanted them to accuse her of harming her fellow disciples.
But I have to admit, watching them fight like dogs is not bad.
Not only that, but the disciples' murmurs could also be heard around them.
"So Senior Sister Ye Li really did ask them for help before she died."
"Oh my god, doesn't that mean the entire Lotus Sect killed her..."
"shut up!"
The first to lose his temper was Master Qingyu. In just a few words, his expression turned icy and his voice carried the chill of an impending storm, "Take her away now!"
The two disciples got up from the ground and were about to rush towards Su Ying'er again when they were stopped by Elder Song, who had been watching the commotion.
"Hey, don't rush."
Elder Song suppressed a laugh and said, "I think Su Ying'er has a lot to say to you. You two are master and disciple after all. She's about to die, so you can't not even let her give her some last words, can you?"
Master Qingyu's knuckles turned white from gripping the chair so tightly that he even cracked the sandalwood, demonstrating that his anger had reached its peak and was about to erupt.
Elder Song, seemingly oblivious to this, spoke in a serious tone, "I say, Master Qingyu, your cultivation is high, but your ability to impart knowledge and teach is still lacking. Look at your disciples, some are dead, some are injured, and one of them has even committed a crime. You can't just abandon your disciples and leave them to others; you need to communicate with them more."
If we ignore Elder Song's gloating tone, these words are quite fair.
For this reason, Master Qingyu had no choice but to give her face.
Under the weight of his emotions, Qingyu Zhenren's usually serene face revealed a rare human emotion. He gritted his teeth, his voice like shards of ice squeezed from between his teeth.
"Su Ying'er, you were my disciple, so I will ask you to give your last words."
Su Ying'er had already been restrained by Lu Ziting and had her mouth covered, but as soon as Qingyu Zhenren spoke, she immediately pushed Lu Ziting away.
After this brief moment of reflection, Su Ying'er calmed down considerably.
She looked around, her eyes suddenly reddening, and said in a choked voice, "I think that my senior sister back then was just like me, abandoned by everyone in the Lotus Sect, and went to her death alone."
These words touched the hearts of the people present, and for a moment, the hatred on their faces, which they had been filled with, froze.
Seeing this, Su Ying'er became even more desperate, wiping away her tears with a look of utter despair. "Senior Sister clearly sent help talismans to each of us, but from Master to the junior brother she raised, not a single person offered her a helping hand. It's like..."
She paused, then turned her red eyes to look at the group of people. "No matter how much I begged, you wouldn't save me."
Wen Yao closed his eyes in pain, and Mo Hannian also gasped.
More than that.
Ah Li became a spirit, unable to even call for help; how utterly isolated and helpless she must have felt at that time.
Taking advantage of the silence, Su Ying'er knelt on the ground.
“Ying’er harmed Senior Sister, Ying’er deserves to die, but Senior Sister’s remains have not yet been found. If Senior Sister is not given a proper burial, Ying’er will not rest in peace.”
"Don't worry, as soon as you find Senior Sister's body, immediately take me to her grave and use my blood to offer sacrifice to her spirit in heaven. At that time, even if I die, I will have died a worthy death!"
Hearing this, Ye Li couldn't help but admire Su Ying'er.
Even at this point, she still managed to come up with this way of delaying the inevitable.
a long time.
The voice of Master Qingyu rang out from the seat, “It is indeed my oversight that A-Li’s remains cannot be found. So I will grant your request. However, your crime of harming your fellow disciples is heinous, and you shall receive all the punishments you deserve.”
The punishments in the ordination hall were not just about physical pain, but in order to save her life, Su Ying'er gritted her teeth and nodded.
"Ying'er's sins are grave, and she deserves this!"
When Su Ying'er was taken away this time, she did not struggle, but when she passed the corpses of the three disciples, she suddenly felt something was wrong.
Ye Li's faint smile, in particular, made her realize something.
She rushed over, lifted the white sheet, and her pupils dilated; she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
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