At times like this, it's best to pretend to be innocent.
Ye Qiao sighed: "You see, it's not that I don't want it to go back, it's that it just doesn't want to leave."
Yun Que's face darkened.
But no one could blame Ye Qiao. After all, it was the treasure-hunting beast that took the initiative to stick to him, just like a dog. It was really disgusting.
"Oh, right." Ye Qiao seemed to suddenly think of something.
Under the vigilant gazes of the crowd, she slowly took out the bill, accurately found Yun Que, and left two powerful words:
“Pay back the money.”
“…”
Yun Que's eyes widened slightly, and he stared at what she was writing in her hand, stunned: "What is this?"
Ye Qiao: "Bill."
She pointed at the little thing casually and said, "My senior brother just fed you five crystal stones. I'll give it to you according to the market price. 50,000 high-grade spirit stones, isn't that too much?"
Not many indeed.
Crystals are a non-renewable resource in the world of cultivation.
But isn't this a bit too much?
Ye Qiao said indifferently: "If you don't give it to me, I will seize your treasure-hunting beast first."
Yun Que suddenly remembered the crystal stones that had been hollowed out when the treasure-hunting beast brought her there. She connected the two things together and asked through gritted teeth, "Did you take those crystal stones?"
"Oh, yes, yes." Ye Qiao smiled: "It's us."
It was impossible to respond to this bad rhetoric. Yun Que was choked for a moment and looked at Ye Qinghan for help.
It is a stereotype that sword cultivators are poor. For example, this eldest disciple of the Sword Sect is rich, so Ye Qiao readily took the mustard seed bag thrown by Ye Qinghan.
At the critical moment, it still depends on the male lead.
As expected, all the people from the Sword-Wen Sect were killed.
The Yunque spirit beast ate it, why should their eldest brother return it?
Fifty thousand high-quality spirit stones is not a small number even for the Sword-Wen Sect.
"Has your Chang Mingzong gone mad because of poverty?" Song Jian sneered.
Ye Qiao looked at him in surprise, "How did you know?"
She took a step back and asked sincerely, "Are the great geniuses of the Sword Sect here? I'm so poor that I can't sleep. How about you give us some spirit stones?"
The words 'great genius' were emphasized.
Song Jian was so angry that he fainted. What kind of people are these? They speak so confidently.
Ye Qiao didn't care about Wen Jianzong's mood. She started counting the money in front of them. Not a single cent could be left out. The way she counted the money seriously made people's blood pressure rise.
Ye Qinghan couldn't help but frown, and said in a cold voice: "You people from Changming Sect, you have passed."
Counting money in front of the person who was cheated is as murderous as this.
"How could that be?" Ye Qiao was not afraid of him. How could the male protagonist do such a low thing as beating someone?
After counting the spirit stones, she smiled sincerely at the Sword-Asking Sect members, "I also want to thank the Sword-Asking Sect for the gift."
"Thank you for the gift from the Sword-Wen Sect." Mu Chongxi observed Ye Qinghan's dark face, and fearing that his junior sister would be beaten, he quickly pulled her aside and said something.
There's no way. It's too much for her to attract the hatred of the whole audience alone.
He was really afraid that Ye Qinghan would draw his sword on the spot.
Duan Hengdao didn't dare to provoke this group of sword cultivators, but Ye Qiao was his friend after all. The young man mustered up his courage and agreed, "Yeah..."
"Thank you for the gift from the Sword Sect."
Okay.
This is really a rage that I have no place to vent.
Why is Chengfeng Sect interfering?
If there was only one Ye Qiao, they would definitely teach her a lesson.
But Mu Chongxi beside her has always been strong. He was born with a sword bone and is one of the few sword geniuses in the entire cultivation world. The leader of the Wenjian Sect once wanted to poach him.
I just don’t know what kind of magic potion the Changming Sect has given him. Even though the sect is so poor, Mu Chongxi still refuses to leave.
Now Duan Hengdao has also spoken, which means he is on Ye Qiao's side.
Chengfeng Sect and Changming Sect have always been protective of their own people. It would obviously not be worth it to offend two sects for the sake of Ye Qiao.
Bear with me! !
Ever since Ye Qiao came, Song Jian found that he was almost turning into a Ninja Turtle.
First he was humiliated, and then he was cheated out of his spirit stones.
Damn it! Didn't I just tell the truth in the inn? What's wrong with mocking Chang Mingzong?
"You are not just holding a grudge against me for mocking Chang Mingzong." Song Jian was quite unconvinced. Chang Mingzong had been at the bottom of the list for years, and no one was allowed to mention it?
He sneered, "If you have the ability, you can take first place this year."
"Okay." Ye Qiao, "Wait."
Song Jian was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Why are you so confident?"
A Foundation Establishment cultivator dared to speak so arrogantly that all the Sword-Asking Sect disciples present were amused.
Yun Que couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, sympathizing with her for not knowing what she was talking about, "Senior Sister, it's better not to say such things in front of so many people."
So as to avoid being laughed at for being ignorant of the immensity of the world.
Unlike others who laughed at him, Duan Hengdao even started to think about how to deal with Ye Qiao if they met him in future competitions.
Others don't take Ye Qiao seriously, but he always has the illusion that he can turn the competition upside down.
Mu Chongxi looked up in surprise and met Ye Qiao's gaze. He clenched the sword in his hand slightly. He didn't know if he was infected by her words or what, but he also grinned and said, "You ask us why we are so confident?"
The young man drew his sword from its sheath. For a moment, except for the sword in Ye Qinghan's hand which did not move, the long swords on the waists of the disciples of the Sword Questioning Sect trembled instantly.
Mu Chongxi said in a clear voice, "We are all born with sword bones. Why do you think we are so confident?"
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