He just waits foolishly in Jinzhou every day, waiting for the day when Sheng He forgets about him and he will regret it alone!

When Sheng He found Qin Lang, he was squatting in front of his cabin and looking inside furtively.

Hearing footsteps, he turned around and looked at Sheng He with surprise.

"Junior Sister Sheng, why are you here? Senior Sister Mu Yao said that your old illness has relapsed, so I came to see you specially."

Qin Lang said this and handed forward the white jasmine flowers in his hand.

Sheng He looked up puzzledly at the dark sky: "You mean, you squatted at my door in the middle of the night, saying that I was injured and came to see me?"

"Hey, Junior Sister Sheng, please don't say such harsh words!"

Qin Lang took a few steps forward and wanted to hug Sheng He, but his legs were entangled tightly by vines without him knowing.

Qin Lang frowned, and the expression on his face faded a little.

"Why? You stared at me for so long in front of the Qingyun Sect that day. Didn't you fall in love with me at first sight and have liked me for a long time? I have already taken the initiative. Now everyone in the sect knows about our relationship. What are you making a fuss about?"

"Make a fuss?"

Sheng He swung his arm and slapped Qin Lang in the face with a loud "bang".

"I've told you many times that I despise stupid people like you who rely on despicable means to get to the top. You think you can't hear me, right?"

“Bang!”

Another loud slap.

Qin Lang's cheeks swelled up instantly. Seeing Sheng He shaking his hands and about to slap him again, Qin Lang tried to dodge in panic, but the vines were tightly wrapped around him. One vine passed through his back and neck, and lifted his face up and pressed it against Sheng He's hand.

Sheng He slapped Qin Lang again without hesitation: "I'm telling you, if I hear someone linking you and me together again in the sect, I will beat you up every time I see you!"

After Sheng He finished speaking, she shook her sore palms. She was too lazy to waste any more time on such a person, so she took off the three small hairpins from her head and placed them on the ground.

The vines suddenly hung Qin Lang upside down, and his whole body was suspended over the small pond in front of the wooden house.

Qin Lang seemed to recall the trauma of the last time he was beaten, and finally felt a little scared. He hurriedly shouted: "Sheng He! What are you doing! This is in Qingyun Sect, if you dare to hit me, you will be punished according to the sect rules!"

"I'm sorry, the deputy sect leader also agreed this time."

Sheng He pointed at Qin Lang and raised his chin towards the long leaves on the three little radishes.

"You three, help me slap him tonight."

Three little carrot heads:?

Three little carrot heads: Why? The intelligent blue grass is also a human being, and has human rights too!

"Help me slap him, and I won't slap you anymore."

Three little carrot heads (well-behaved): Okay.

Hearing Qin Lang's screams coming from outside the door, Sheng He's anger finally dissipated a little, and he closed his eyes and began to practice.

The next morning, at noon.

Most of the Qingyun Sect's disciples are diligent, and the martial arts arena is busiest at this time.

Sheng He folded her arms and walked slowly towards the martial arts stage. Several vines wrapped around Qin Lang, who was beaten into a pig's head and whose cheeks were still bleeding, followed behind her.

The disciples around saw Qin Lang's miserable condition, exchanged glances with each other, and silently made way for Sheng He. Even the disciples who were competing on the martial arts stage stopped.

Sheng He walked straight onto the martial arts stage, drew her sword and pointed it at Qin Lang.

The vines loosened little by little, and Qin Lang collapsed powerlessly on the martial arts stage. He looked at Sheng He with his eyes swollen into slits, and subconsciously moved his body backwards.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Sheng He said calmly, "I heard that you've been telling everyone in the sect that you like me these past few days? Not only did I accept your token of love, but I also love you so much that I can't help myself? Today, while there are so many people around, I can explain it to you clearly."

Qin Lang felt a little guilty, but seeing so many disciples in the audience, if he confirmed the matter today, Sheng He would not be able to deny it even if he wanted to. He endured the pain in his body and the fear of Sheng He and said stubbornly, "Isn't it?"

Sheng He chuckled: "Your mother, if I don't teach you a lesson, you really think I'm easy to bully, right?"

Sheng He activated her spiritual power and the sword instantly flew up from behind her.

In the previous life, Qin Lang stood opposite her like this and pierced her body with the long sword she had made for him.

Sheng He narrowed his eyes, settled all the new and old grudges together, and stabbed Qin Lang fiercely with his sword.

"ah!"

Qin Lang shouted and immediately rolled to the side. He was just an inner disciple of Qingyun Sect who had just established his foundation and had not had the chance to realize his ambitions and aspirations. How could he die at the hands of a woman like Sheng He?

He hurriedly dodged the sword, but the sword seemed to be teasing him deliberately. He could barely dodge wave after wave of attacks, but had no chance to fight back.

Soon Qin Lang was forced to the corner of the martial arts arena, with a long sword standing in front of him. He looked at Sheng He almost pleadingly.

"Xiao He, we have a relationship after all..."

Before he could finish his words, the sword instantly pierced his arm and thigh.

Qin Lang was horrified. Looking at the blood-stained sword approaching little by little, he stepped back unconsciously.

"Bang!" He missed a step and fell off the martial arts stage.

Sheng He sneered and looked down at Qin Lang: "What kind of relationship can there be between you and me? How dare a coward like you say everywhere that I like you?"

"Today, in front of all my fellow junior brothers and sisters, I will make it clear that I, Sheng He, look down upon useless people like you who have no ability and cling to women to suck their blood!"

"If anyone present here is dissatisfied or wants to stand up for Qin Lang, you can come up to the stage and challenge me. I, Sheng He, will never say no!"

The disciples below exclaimed in surprise. The news that the elders of various sects had gone to Qingyun Sect to seek justice some time ago was widely circulated. Later, Qin Lang took the initiative to say that Sheng He loved him wholeheartedly and they had already secretly decided to spend their lives together.

In addition, Sheng He did not have a good reputation in Qingyun Sect before, so most of the disciples just followed Qin Lang's words with an attitude of watching the show.

Until today, many of them still met Sheng He for the first time, but they were surprised to find that Sheng He did not seem to match the image of the man who bullied junior sisters, was arrogant and domineering, and only had love in his heart.

Especially... saying in public that Qin Lang is incompetent and still sticks to women to suck their blood, isn't this saying that Qin Lang is using Sheng He's reputation to spread rumors and try to curry favor with them?

Now he was knocked off the martial arts stage in public.

For a moment, everyone looked at Qin Lang with some contempt, and no one said a word tacitly.

Feeling the looks in everyone's eyes, Qin Lang was so angry that his face turned blue and white, and his breathing became a little difficult. However, his face was already blue and purple, and very swollen, so there was no sign of any change for a while.