Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Maintenance of the Ink Peer
Bet?
As soon as these two words came out, everyone remembered the conversation between the two before the competition, if Mu Liyue lost, they would kneel down and apologize to Xiao Ya, and if Xiao Ya lost, they would cut off the right hand that pointed at Mu Liyue before.
Now that Xiao Ya has lost, is it really going to cut off her right hand? Without her right hand, her efforts in the Nine Sects for so many years are probably gone.
Dongfang Ning seemed to have just learned about it: "Miss Mu, this matter is Xiaoya's ignorance and offended you, I apologize to you for her, for my sake, you can let Xiaoya go, okay?"
Mu Liyue raised her eyes and looked around, and found that everyone was looking at Dongfang Ning with an expression of "Dongfang Hall Master is really too kind, and he is too good to the disciples below", and Xiaoya's gaze at Dongfang Ning was full of gratitude.
She sighed in her heart: "Sure enough, this Dongfang Ning is really good at being a person, and he bought people's hearts with one sentence." ”
Mu Liyue didn't plan to really cut off Xiao Ya's hand in front of so many people, after all, she was a disciple of Mo Jue's sect.
She took out a healing pill and handed it to Xiao Ya: "This is for you, it can cure your injuries." ”
Xiao Ya raised her head, her face was pale, and she directly reached out and knocked off the pill in Mu Liyue's arms: "Hmph, I don't believe you have such a good heart!"
Mu Liyue didn't even change her expression, she just looked down at her red wrist, reflecting on whether she had been in a good temper lately.
"Ahh
A scream pulled Mu Liyue's thoughts back, and she raised her head to see that Xiao Ya in front of her had collapsed to the ground, one hand had been cut off from her wrist, and blood gushed out at once.
Mo Jue didn't know when he came, he picked up Mu Liyue's reddened hand and put it to his lips, and blew it: "Does it hurt?"
People present: "......"
The sect master still has such a gentle side?
They looked at Mu Liyue's wrist, and then at Xiao Ya, who was holding her hand on the ground in pain, and couldn't help but shudder.
Xiao Ya's hand, it shouldn't have been cut by the sect master, right?
Dongfang Ning looked at Mo Jue's distressed appearance, and his jealousy and unwillingness crawled all over his chest like a spring weed.
She was shocked and asked the question that everyone present wanted to ask: "Brother Jue, did you cut off Xiaoya's hand?"
Mo Never paid attention to Dongfang Ning's question, he was still looking at Mu Liyue's hand, waiting for her answer.
Mu Liyue coughed lightly, and in front of the public, she was rarely a little embarrassed.
She withdrew the hand that was being held by Mo Jue, looked at Mo Jue with distressed eyes, and said unnaturally, "I don't hurt." ”
Mo Jue was really angry, he had actually arrived a long time ago, although he believed that Mu Liyue was completely capable of dealing with Xiao Ya, but what if?
He was always worried that something unexpected would happen, so he came over directly, but he never showed up, because he knew that Mu Liyue would not want him to appear at this time.
He knew that Mu Liyue didn't cut off Xiao Ya's hand after winning the game for his sake, but he didn't expect Xiao Ya to be so ignorant and dare to do something to Mu Liyue.
He didn't want Mu Liyue to be wronged for himself, so he directly cut off Xiao Ya's hand.
Mo Jue looked at Xiao Ya with the eyes of a dead man: "Who gave you the courage to dare to be disrespectful to Li'er?"
Xiao Ya looked at Shang Mo Jue with murderous intent, and directly fainted in fright.
Dongfang Ning, who was ignored, felt that she had never encountered such embarrassment, and she felt that it was all because of this Mu Liyue, if it weren't for her, Mo Jue would not ignore her like this.
Dongfang Ning looked at Xiao Ya and said with a sympathetic expression: "Brother Jue, even if Xiao Ya offends Miss Mu, you shouldn't have cut off her hand so cruelly." ”
She sighed lightly, asked Xiao Ya to be taken down, and then said to Mu Liyue: "Miss Mu, I'm sorry, it's because I don't discipline you strictly, so that people will be disrespectful to you, and I will notify all the disciples of the Ninefold Sect later and tell them that you are a distinguished guest of the Ninefold Sect." ”
Hehe, the discipline is not strict?
This was to tell her that she Dongfang Ning was the master of the Ninefold Sect, and that she Mu Liyue was just a guest.
Such an obvious meaning was not only understood by Mu Liyue, but also by Mo Jue.
He glanced at Dongfang Ning meaninglessly: "Li'er is not a distinguished guest, she is the mistress of the Nine Sects. ”
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the audience all looked at Mu Liyue, but they didn't expect that the woman brought back by the sect master was really their sect master's wife.
Some people who had always thought that Dongfang Ning was the future Sect Master's wife couldn't help but move their eyes to Dongfang Ning.
Of course, Dongfang Ning felt those gazes, at this moment she only felt extremely embarrassed, she never thought that Mo Jue would actually announce that Mu Liyue was the sect master's wife in front of so many people.
She pinched her palm hard, barely holding her facial expression and not losing her temper.
Her face turned pale and she smiled reluctantly, "Okay, I see." After speaking, he seemed to be unable to bear it and left directly.
Mu Liyue didn't expect Mo Jue to directly say that she was the sect master's wife in front of so many people, and her heart felt like a warm wind was blowing, and she couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips.