It's up to you
The woman in white furrowed her brows even more tightly. She yanked back her sleeves and was about to lose her temper when the similar-looking woman in blue next to her flew into a rage and shouted, "Get out of here!"
The heroic woman angrily said, "What do you mean? You force my sister in front of me. Do you think I'm dead?!"
"Don't talk! They are leaving!" The man who was pulling the woman in white looked anxious, his eyes staring straight at the other side.
The serious and prim man also frowned and said to the woman in blue, "Is this the time to talk about this? When will you be able to put the overall situation first?!"
The woman in blue was so angry that her face turned ashen and her whole body was shaking. "What the overall situation is! Forcing my sister is forcing me. I tell you, my sister and I will not tolerate this injustice from you!!"
"Hey, you..." The person next to him said angrily, "No wonder they said that about you! If you're like this, anyone who goes on a mission with you will be in big trouble!"
The woman in blue glared at her, her expression twisted as she asked, "What did they say about me? Tell me! When we were on a mission together, wasn't I always tolerant? I gave them a little of my stuff, and they want it all?! Is there such a beautiful thing?! I want to hear what they said about me!!"
The fellow disciples in blue clothes were so anxious that their faces turned red with anger and they opened their mouths to scold.
"Yes, those two."
The woman in white suddenly spoke.
Everyone suddenly forgot what they were going to say, swarmed to the side, and hurriedly turned their heads to look into the distance.
"Cousin..." The woman in white lowered her head with a lonely look on her face. She raised her hand and held the hanging hand of the woman beside her.
"I will definitely teach them a lesson." The woman in blue said sullenly.
The woman in white shook her head and smiled bitterly.
It's not as easy as it sounds... We're from the same sect, so I may not be able to help much, but stabbing someone in the back is easy...
It's already difficult to survive in the immortal sect, so how can we afford to offend him now?
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The cries of seagulls gradually became lighter in the back. After separating from Hua Simiao, Jiang Jingyuan walked slowly, away from the crowd.
"You really caught up..." Without much surprise in his tone, Xu Qinglin said to her lightly, "It seems that not everyone is so restrained in doing things."
Jiang Jingyuan: "..."
Jiang Jingyuan smiled inwardly, but said calmly, "So, they are going to die."
Xu Qinglin snorted and laughed, "Maybe you capsized in the gutter."
Jiang Jingyuan's lips suddenly curled up, then his face suddenly turned cold and he said, "That means you are useless."
Xu Qinglin: “???”
Jiang Jingyuan said calmly, "Go, keep a close eye on them."
Tyrant, tyrant... Xu Qinglin felt a wave of sadness in her heart. After three hundred years, she had returned to the Jiang family and served as a slave to the tyrant.
Look at how nice Jiang Jingyuan was when she was relying on him to ward off the ghosts in the attic. Now that she doesn't need him anymore, Jiang Jingyuan orders her around...
Thinking of this, Xu Qinglin sighed with melancholy.
rear.
"Senior Sister, can we really beat her..." A woman in blue, who was obviously younger than her, had a worried look on her face, and her tone was full of hesitation and retreat.
Before the senior sister could say anything, the thin man next to her spoke hurriedly, "No matter what, let's catch up and keep an eye on her! What are you hesitating about? Do you know that if we take what she has back this time, we will definitely become the elders' direct disciples?!"
He said, "We are already at this age. If we can't become a direct disciple this time, there will definitely be no chance in the future!"
After these words came out, the elder sister who had originally wanted to comfort her suddenly had a firm look in her eyes. She said to the worried younger sister, "If you are afraid, just go back like Junior Sister Zeng. We are going to fight this one and only time anyway."
"Hmph..." Another tall woman in blue tugged at her sleeve impatiently, her tone irritable, but tears flickered in her eyes. "Anyway, I've had enough of this kind of life..."
After saying that, she turned around angrily and raised her hand to wipe away her tears.
In an instant, the expressions on everyone's faces became firm.
A heroic atmosphere of never giving up until the goal is achieved and facing death with indifference permeated the group of five.
The obviously younger junior sister looked at the four people in front of her worriedly. After a moment's hesitation, she finally gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go with you!"
"Great!" The thin man in blue cheered immediately, saying, "We brothers and sisters have been through life and death together for decades. This time, we must advance and retreat together!"
"No rush." Senior Sister stared at the white-robed figure in the distance moving through the sparse crowd and said calmly, "We're here to grab the treasure, not to die."
The usually cheerful and frail man in blue nodded and said, "They've separated, and they've just been awake for days and nights. Their spiritual and physical strength are definitely no match for ours. We just need to wait for the right moment and kill them with one strike."
Another man with a stern expression also spoke up, "A young genius like this has quite a few magical weapons on her. If we can't kill her in one blow, we should just keep wearing her down."
Magical weapon... Several people's eyes flickered and they nodded in agreement.
At this moment, the girl in white walking in the distance whispered to herself, "Forget it, let's go back and rest early..."
The eyes of the five people behind suddenly lit up.
It’s better not to rest. They like such responsible geniuses.
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In the city.
"Let me test her a little!"
Seeing the figure in white turn around and walk into another street, the tall woman in blue looked fierce and quickly threw a talisman with a yellow background and black patterns.
The fierce wind blew straight at the back of her head without any concealment. It seemed that she had not expected that someone would dare to attack so openly in the city. The girl in white subconsciously turned her head in astonishment, stepped on the ground quickly, and rushed to the side.
As soon as the yellow and black talisman touched the ground——
"boom!"
Amidst the huge explosion, the rocks and soil collapsed, thick white smoke rose in an instant, and the sparse pedestrians fled outside in panic but skillfully.
The figure of the girl in white quickly emerged from the white smoke and ran away among the crowd.
In the face of such provocation, they did not fight back, but instead dodged and ran away... The blue-clothed people in the back had glints in their eyes and unconsciously showed excited smiles on their faces, as if they had encountered all kinds of scenes in the near future.
"Go! Don't give her a chance to rest and recover her strength!"
The senior sister spoke decisively and took people to chase after them.
The next day.
The sky was bright, and the golden midday sunlight streamed through the teahouse windows, falling on the rustic wooden table with distinct wood grain.
"Nanwu and Xiyu, have they always been so chaotic?" A girl in neat white clothes turned her head to look outside the boat and spoke softly as if talking to herself.
On the street outside the teahouse, figures in blue were moving quickly among the crowd, their brows furrowed in annoyance and impatience.
"Where on earth did she go?"
"Have you guys seen her?"
With a "bang", five figures in blue collided head-on with each other. They immediately pushed away the people in front of them, not caring about concern and worry, and asked each other anxiously.
"It's always been like this. Nanwu and Xiyu have always openly practiced 'survival of the fittest'. Strength is paramount here." Xu Qinglin's voice echoed slowly in his mind. "Look, the people here are accustomed to running away when they see sudden danger."
Jiang Jingyuan looked at the pedestrians outside who were walking in a hurry but reacting quickly, and nodded slightly in agreement.
Suddenly, an undisguised, scorching gaze fell on him. Jiang Jingyuan's dark eyes paused and he raised his head to look.
Just as she looked up, a fair face flashed quickly in the window of the teahouse across the street.
Jiang Jingyuan was startled, then he slammed the table and stood up.
"Bang!" The heavy and ancient table suddenly moved and the wooden chair fell over.
Like a light swan flying across the sky, the figure in white stepped through the window and leaped across the street.
Standing firmly on the windowsill, Jiang Jingyuan bent down and moved swiftly into the teahouse.
As soon as her feet touched the ground, her vision blurred, and before she could see the people in the house, something warm was suddenly stuffed into her arms.
Jiang Jingyuan's heart suddenly tightened, and she subconsciously tried to shake off the thing in her arms, but the warm thing stuck to her and stretched out his hands to hug her waist tightly, refusing to let go and instead hugging her tighter and tighter.
"What?!"
Feeling the heat, Jiang Jingyuan frowned and felt nauseous and uncomfortable.
She calmed herself down and searched the teahouse's private room, but the familiar figure she had seen earlier disappeared from the room at some point.
Jiang Jingyuan suddenly lowered her head to look at the thing in her arms, and at the same time, the thing raised its head and gave her a big smile.
"Don't look for her anymore. My mother is gone."
A delicate little girl of three or five years old, with a delicate figure, hugged her waist, smiled and said.
Jiang Jingyuan was stunned: "...???"
"Let me go first." Jiang Jingyuan grabbed the back collar of her clothes and tried to pull it out, but couldn't move it. He couldn't help but frown and said in annoyance.
The little girl curled her lips, tilted her head and glanced at her calmly, and said, "If I let go, you will definitely throw me out and run away by yourself."
Jiang Jingyuan's face turned grim, and he stepped back unconsciously. "What do you want to do? You can't rely on me..."
"It's all up to you." The little girl said with a giggle.
Do I know you? Why are you relying on me?//What am I doing... Jiang Jingyuan rarely felt a heartbreak. He was so disgusted and angry that he almost had the urge to spit out blood.
"Let go!" Jiang Jingyuan's face was gloomy and ugly, and his tone was cold.
The little girl tilted her head, her big round eyes instantly filled with tears. She looked up at her with grievance and said, "I'm so pitiful...don't you have the urge to adopt me?"
"You're pitiful, what are you pitiful for..." Jiang Jingyuan screamed in her heart, "I'm the one who's almost going crazy because of being caught by you. I'm the most pitiful one, okay?!!"
"No! Let go!"
Jiang Jingyuan pulled the back collar of the little girl's pink dress and threw her out, while the evil pink ball cried and hugged her waist tightly. The private room of the teahouse was in chaos with ghosts wailing and wolves howling.
Inside the magic weapon killing realm, Xu Qinglin looked at the scene outside and couldn't control his laughter, shaking all over.
"I found you..."
As he spoke each word, a low, gnashing sound rang out from outside the window behind him.
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