Chapter 115: Intent

Shuiyue Zhenren didn't intend to let them go like this, he said coldly: "Remember the scars on your senior brother's body, for your sake, he killed two scattered cultivators of the foundation building realm alone, you don't need to know the hard work and the price paid, but you must remember that you owe Ye Bai a life!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Wen's dead man was shocked, and his face was full of shock.

"A monk of the foundation realm?"

"Senior Brother Ye Bai......"

Their gaze fell on Ye Bai's body, full of guilt and complexity.

Su Xue was even more delicate, and her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Bai blankly, in the Heavenly Sword Sect, although she was also the proud daughter of the sky, but to put it mildly, she was just an inexperienced rookie.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just two foundation building monks, aren't they all dead. ”

Ye Bai grinned, if he just looked at him, he would even think that he had already built a foundation now, and he was also the first person below the Jindan realm, otherwise how could it be so easy?

In Su Xuemei's eyes, a crystal tear finally dripped down.

Zhang Wen and the others looked at Ye Bai's eyes and became full of admiration, guilt, and gratitude.

Shuiyue Zhenren looked at them expressionlessly and said, "If you want to know everything, you might as well go and see the corpse at the door." ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Xue's figure had already disappeared in a flash and appeared at the gate of the temple.

Zhang Wen and the others immediately followed, and they also arrived at the gate of the temple one after another.

When the corpse on the ground was reversed, Zhang Wen's dead man suddenly exclaimed.

"It's Zhao Ji!"

"It turned out to be him!"

"I said why we were attacked and plotted, and now I understand everything. ”

"In the first place, we should have killed him directly, and there would be no today!"

Zhang Wen gritted his teeth, full of anger.

Su Xue stretched out her hand and grabbed the blood-red long sword that ran across Zhao Ji's chest, and then pulled out the red blood sword with a force.

At this moment, on the body of the Red Blood Sword, there was a strange red glow, as if it had absorbed enough blood.

It's just that at this moment, except for Su Xue, no one is paying attention to this.

The figure of Shuiyue Zhenren suddenly appeared behind them, and said with a sneer: "What you have experienced in the past few days, I hope to teach you a lesson, the cultivation world will never be harmonious, nor will it be possible to sing and dance as it appears on the surface, any accident may bring you death because of your softness!"

Zhang Wen and the other three disciples glanced at each other, and then said with some guilt: "Uncle Shi, we know that we are wrong. ”

Shui Yue Zhenren's face softened a little, and he said: "I hope this matter can teach you some lessons, what I want to tell you is that if you don't do anything, if you want to do it, you must not be kind to a woman, be merciful to the enemy, and be cruel to yourself." ”

Zhang Wen and the others were shocked and nodded one after another.

After experiencing this incident, for their souls, isn't it a kind of baptism, a kind of growth?

So everything has two sides, and it can't be just negative.

Ye Bai watched this scene silently, in fact, from the beginning when Shui Yue Zhenren didn't say a word, he guessed something.

Now he is sure that Shui Yue Zhenren must have seen the problem at the beginning, but he didn't say anything, but let things develop.

The purpose of this is naturally self-evident.

It can also be said that this is the real person of Shuiyue, and it is also a piece of hard work for the sect leader Lu Yuan.

"Senior uncle, Senior Brother Zhang Wen also knows that they are wrong, they will definitely not do it again in the future, let alone put themselves and their companions in danger, you can spare them. ”

Ye Bai suddenly said loudly.

Shuiyue Zhenren snorted coldly, stared at Zhang Wen and the four of them and said: "Since your senior brother intercedes for you today, then I will spare you once, if you don't do things cleanly in the future, the kindness of women, don't say that you are a disciple of our Heavenly Sword Sect in the future, understand?"

"Yes, Uncle Shi!"

Zhang Wen and the four of them shouted in unison.

Ye Bai was a little strange in his heart, he could see that Shuiyue Zhenren could almost be said to be deliberately magnifying his role, and also deliberately shaping his position in the hearts of Zhang Wen and the others, but he didn't know why the other party was doing this.

Because in his opinion, it doesn't make much sense.

Even if there is no such thing, in the hearts of Zhang Wen and the others, his status will not be shaken, and he will also be the senior brother of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Su Xue pursed her lips and silently handed the Red Blood Sword to Ye Bai.

Ye Bai stuck his backhand in his back, stood up at the same time, patted his stomach, and said, "Hungry, Senior Brother Zhang Wen, go find something to eat, we should go on the road after eating." ”

Zhang Wen and the others were restless, and when they heard this, they suddenly left the mountain temple one after another to find something to eat.

Su Xue lowered her head and was about to live, but Ye Bai stopped her and said with a smile: "With me here, how can you do these rough jobs." ”

It just so happened that Shuiyue Zhenren also shouted at this time: "Su Xue, you come with me." ”

Su Xue gritted her teeth, followed behind Shuiyue Zhenren, and walked outside.

Ye Bai knew that it was estimated that Shuiyue Zhenren had something inconvenient to say just now, so he planned to talk to Su Xue alone in private.

He himself began to live, it was very simple, two fingers rubbed together, and in a short time, he flicked his fingers, and a ray of spark was already submerged in the extinguished bonfire, and then the raging fire was already burning.

About half an hour later, Zhang Wen's disciples grabbed two rabbits and a few big birds back, and after they roasted them themselves, a few people finished eating, and the sun was already hanging high.

With a wave of Shuiyue Zhenren's hand, the storage bags of City Lord Zhang and the monk surnamed Wang had already appeared in his hands, and when he glanced at it, he threw it to Ye Bai.

"This is what you deserve, and I've erased the stigma on it. ”

Shuiyue Zhenren said calmly and walked outside.

Ye Bai was stunned, he actually didn't think about the storage bags of these two people, after all, with Shuiyue Zhenren here, he couldn't have any greed.

The most important thing is that since he heard Shuiyue Zhenren talk about what casual cultivation is and what a sect monk is, he is not very interested in these storage bags for casual cultivation, and he always feels that there should be nothing good in them.

However, the storage bag itself was already an extraordinarily valuable thing, so after he explored the two storage bags, he was a little disappointed at first.