Chapter 291 Cleaning Up the House
Over here, a group of people are criticizing one thing.
On the other side, Lin Qingran was forced to retreat again and again by the rebuttal.
Hua Buxiu felt a sudden pang in his heart.
His menacing steps pressed closer, his head bowed, his cervical vertebrae slightly protruding, forming a shimmering arc, like the graceful curve of a swan bowing its head.
There were some extremely fine downy hairs along the hairline, which appeared transparent in the sunlight, and the back of her neck was as white as the first snow after a storm.
He slowly lifted his eyelids, his dazed gaze settling behind Jiang Xianwan's ear, and he paused in surprise.
The feeling of helplessness and embarrassment was replaced by a dense, aching sensation.
That neck, which should have been fair and tender like porcelain glaze, was covered with teeth marks.
It looks very similar to what he left behind.
But it wasn't his.
They covered up every trace he left behind, inside and out.
The colors are vibrant, forming varying shades of spots that quietly settle.
It's etched into my eyes.
It's a new mark.
The wicked disciple went to the prosperous county.
Yes, it was left behind by the fox.
Hua Buxiu's ten fingers, hidden in his sleeves, were clenched tightly, the sharp pain feeling like needles piercing his heart.
He unconsciously touched his chest, slowly lowering his eyelashes, like a curtain, with only a dim light leaking through the gaps.
Lin Qingran was startled by the undisguised killing intent.
He stumbled backward, his back pressed against the rough tree trunk.
Jiang Xianwan's face remained expressionless as she curled her fingers and brushed them against the rough texture of the tree trunk.
She lowered her eyes slightly.
The voice was low and slow, like ice.
The killing intent was compressed into a single line.
"Who do you think you are, to even acknowledge me!"
boom--
The moment she withdrew her finger, the tree shattered into dust, and the medicine bottle in Lin Qingran's hand was pulverized by the violent spiritual power.
Most of the six sects remained indifferent to this.
Lin Qingran was suddenly placed under strict surveillance by Pei Chang'an, which was undoubtedly the intention of the Sword Venerable and the two Emperor Venerables.
Although we don't know what she did that caused such outrage and resentment, it must have been something serious.
This person is definitely not as innocent as she appears.
If this concerns the Void Ancient Realm...
She wouldn't be enough even if she died ten thousand times!
Although Jiang Xianwan's mouth is a bit vulgar and she has no morals, other people are not as cunning as her.
They know perfectly well what's good and what's bad!
The air was compressed by spiritual energy, producing a faint tearing sound as it brushed past the ear with precise accuracy.
Not for punishment, not for lesson.
It's enough to drive a person crazy.
It felt as if the blow had struck flesh and blood, shaking the soul out of the body.
Lin Qingran's legs went weak, and she lost control and fell to the ground.
She knew perfectly well how much Jiang Xianwan wanted to kill her at that moment!
Even more, she hated herself for being afraid of the spirit of the bow, even though she knew the system had a way to control it!
The cold indifference and contempt she received from all sides made her deeply regret her earlier actions of speaking relentlessly.
If I had known that I should have fled immediately and rushed to the realm the moment she woke up and was released.
And you won't run into Jiang Xianwan!
He watched helplessly as his body became unresponsive, his teeth chattering, his legs unable to bend or straighten, trembling violently like a leaf.
Lin Qingran's face was contorted with uncontrollable rage, a mixture of hatred and fear.
She did see the scene where Jiang Xianwan was carried down by Di Yin!
Her beauty catalog ended up becoming Jiang Xianwan's!
The system solemnly warned, "Let her be smug for a while. After we leave the Ancient Realm today, I want to see if she will still be as arrogant as she is now when we meet again!"
Hua Buxiu broke free from its control, unexpectedly.
Pei Chang'an's decision to tie Lin Qingran to the bed without explanation was even more unexpected.
However, even if they guessed that the anomaly in the Void Ancient Realm was caused by Lin Qingran, they still released Lin Qingran because they had no evidence.
Nevertheless, it remained uneasy and had no patience to linger here, for delay could lead to unforeseen changes. The Evil Bow Spirit had been repaired by it last night.
Once they reach the boundary, it will be difficult for the two realms to capture them.
Before long, they will have these two realms under their control!
Whether it's Di Yin, Yun Weize, or Hua Buxiu, what good is it if they all like Jiang Xianwan? In the end, they'll still be at the mercy of the others.
No one can ruin its plans or oppose it anymore!
Lin Qingran gripped her knees tightly, listening to the beautiful blueprint drawn up for her by the system, and gradually calmed down.
It's right, let that bitch Jiang Xianwan be smug for a while longer!
Once she becomes the ruler of this world, what right will Jiang Xianwan have to be arrogant!
The humiliations we have suffered today will be settled in the future!
She was determined to make Jiang Xianwan wish he were dead!
Lin Qingran loosened her jaw, her expression suddenly calm, and she even revealed a provocative smirk.
With the system around, no matter how powerful Jiang Xianwan is, she still can't kill her or do anything to her.
Hua Buxiu stood behind Jiang Xianwan the whole time, taking in Lin Qingran's reaction, and his expression immediately turned icy.
As he took a step, a crisp snap was heard.
Everyone suddenly shuddered.
Their expressions and movements were perfectly synchronized, and they covered their faces with a look of intense discomfort.
That slap... the sound was so loud it scared them.
It gives them the illusion that... they've been slapped across the face.
Don't say it, really don't say it.
Jiang Xianwan's stamina is truly impressive.
The six disciples first touched their faces in unison, then quickly lowered their hands, and exhaled a long breath as if they had survived a calamity.
real.
I almost thought I'd been slapped.
This is evident.
Don't mess with Jiang Xianwan, whether you have something to say or not!
There was a slap... she really slapped me!
Lin Qingran's face was half swollen, her eyes suddenly burst open, and blood vessels appeared on the whites of her eyes.
Being slapped in front of everyone was a huge blow to her dignity and nearly drove her insane.
All the muscles were stretched to their limit, converging into a hideous appearance that was neither human nor ghost.
She couldn't help but look at the man who hadn't said a single word to her with resentment.
The voice was like a cold wind blowing from the depths of an ice cellar, thin and sharp, like a steel needle quenched in cold water. Laughter was mixed in with the words, and every syllable was wrapped in a sticky, damp cold.
"Is this how the Phoenix Sword Master disciplines his disciples?"
Is his heart really that hard?
What did she do wrong that everyone hates her?
Even the disciples she had saved stood at a distance, watching coldly with wide eyes!
Hua Buxiu strolled slowly, his green robe brushing against the green robe in front of him, and stepped half a step past Jiang Xianwan from behind before stopping.
There was no ripple in his eyes, but rather a deep pool covered with a thin layer of ice, revealing not a trace of warmth.
Her clothes twitched slightly, and then, unexpectedly, a crisp slap landed on her face from a distance.
He spared no extra glances for her, and when he turned his head, his blue sleeves cascaded down like clouds, reaching heavily to the ground.
His whole being resembled a meticulously painted image of a demon, with a cold and stern expression between his brows and eyes, as if frozen by a thousand years of frost.
"Sect Leader Wu, is it that all you teach us are techniques for seducing men?"
The Six Sects, covering their faces again, were speechless. This master and disciple pair...
never mind.
I'm not going to say anything more.
Wu Miao's already gloomy face had now turned completely iron-gray.
His junior uncle's face grew colder and colder, and his aura was filled with a terrifying sense of oppression. His wide sleeves hung down without moving, but the silver embroidery on the edges of the sleeves trembled slightly as if there was no wind.
He seemed to have an impulse to disregard his manners and personally slap Lin Qingran twice.
Lin Qingran covered her cheeks, and seeing Wu Miao's reaction, her heart sank completely.
No matter what, she had been intimate with him, yet he looked at her as if she were an extremely disgusting creature.
Why should I?!
What right does he have to disgust her?!
Wu Miao narrowed his eyes slightly, his white robe brushed the ground, and without any visible movement, a long discipline whip appeared in his hand.
He walked slowly, his pale skin contrasting with the black handle of his whip, the tip of which snaked across the cold rocks like a snake's belly.
When she stopped, she suddenly wrapped her arms around the other person's ankle, her icy voice even more sinister than Yu Zhu's.
He didn't want to say another word to her.
He only uttered two words.
"evil creature."
He glanced up and swept his gaze over the six sects.
"Today, I, Wumiao, will personally cleanse the six sects of the North and South of their sects."
"From this day forward, Lin Qingran and my Northern Border Eternal Sect shall have no further connection!"
"Anyone who speaks even a single good word to her is an enemy of my Eternal Sect and my Northern Border!"
It's time to settle the score between the two of them.
Did she think that Wu Miao was a very good person?
Oh.
ridiculous.
She's done so many harmful things, and she still thinks she can just slip away easily?
"As you command, Sect Leader." The three sects of the Northern Territory all bowed their heads and clasped their hands.
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