In the afternoon, Ah Bao came to the mountain behind Shangyao with an axe and a basket. Halfway up the mountainside of the back mountain, there is a large area of lush spiritual bamboo, which has been carefully cultivated, has rare medicinal value, and can assist in cultivation, which is very precious.

Ah Bao picked a tree that looked to be growing well, rubbed his hands, rounded his arm and was about to cut it down, when suddenly a sword qi came straight towards the door in front of him, so fierce that even the surrounding spiritual bamboos were cut off by the waist.

Po didn't have time to dodge, so he hurriedly blocked it with an axe, only to hear a "bang", his arm was numb from the shock, and he retreated a few steps until he hit the bamboo behind him.

At the same time, four female disciples dressed in Taoist robes fell to the ground with long swords in their hands, led by Yun Yan, and the frost sword in her hand exuded a chilling cold aura. A few people came unkindly and surrounded Ah Bao in the middle.

"I can't speak, but I can sue!" Yun Yan chirped, her delicate face full of anger.

Ah Bao's heart is not good, these people are obviously coming to her to settle accounts. Although the letter of complaint did not come from her, and she had already guessed the identity of the person who wrote the letter, even if she told the truth now, the people who had just been punished for this incident and were angry would not believe her.

"I really don't understand why the head of the family left you in the mountains in the first place, wasting food in vain, it is better to raise a guard dog."

Yun Yan has been the pearl of the palm since she was a child, she was held in the palm of her hand for fear of falling, and she was pampered in her mouth for fear of melting, and she was also loved by the entire sect as a mascot when she came to Shangya, but today she was punished from the master because of a small handyman, how is it not a shame for this eldest lady?

As she spoke, Yun Yan glanced at the other three, and the four of them rushed towards Ah Bao with their sword flowers in their hands.

After a few rounds, Po couldn't resist the siege, and was kicked several feet away by Yun Yan, crashing into a protruding boulder, and a few steps behind him was a bottomless cliff.

Po felt a dull pain in his chest, coughed violently a few times, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The other three were stunned when they saw this, and one of the female disciples who was about the same age as Ah Bao even looked panicked. When she made a move, she obviously just wanted to scare Po, but she didn't want the other three to be serious, and she actually beat Po with internal injuries. Only then did she realize that the motives of these people were not as simple as she thought.

Yun Yan flicked the blade of her sword, and Lianbu approached Ah Bao in a hurry. "Waste like you wasn't worth it, and now it's just trying to teach you a lesson. Cook your food obediently and don't think about anything else. She said as she walked.

The three people behind him looked at each other, and they understood that this sentence was a hint to ask Ah Bao not to seduce Chu Zhaoran.

"Now as long as you kneel down and kowtow three times to me to make amends, I can consider forgiving you. Otherwise, don't blame the frost sword in my hand for being unkind. Yun Yan said, slowly brushing two slender fingers across the long blade of the Frost Sword.

The Frost Sword was originally owned by a real person, and according to legend, it was given by a friend who was good at forging swords when he was young. Later, on the day of Yun Yan and Lu, Fan Xiang Zhenren gave it to Yun Yan as a gift.

The Frost Sword's blade is so sharp that when stabbed by it, the wound becomes a thin layer of crushed ice as if it were frozen, making it difficult to melt even if soaked in hot water, making it extremely difficult to heal.

Ah Bao clutched his chest, wrapped in an earth-shaking feeling of suffocation, and couldn't hear what Yun Yan was saying. At this time, her expression fell in Yun Yan's eyes, like the fearlessness and tenacity of the chivalrous warriors described in the book when faced with coercion and temptation.

Yun Yan was stunned for a moment, her anger was even greater, and she swung her sword and stabbed at Ah Bao. The three behind him didn't have time to stop him, and before they could react, Po had already staggered away from the blade of the Frost Sword.

"Senior sister! Stop it! If the master finds out, I'm afraid he will be punished even more! Seeing Ah Bao's embarrassed appearance, the young female disciple finally couldn't help but persuade her, but she didn't want to say this at this time, but it was like adding fuel to the fire.

Yun Yan saw that she had been dodged by Ah Bao even more when she made many moves, thinking that she had been cultivating for several years under the careful teaching of her master, and she even had a magic weapon like the Frost Sword in her hand, and she couldn't even hurt a subordinate who had been carrying water to help the kitchen in the back mountain since she was a child.

The other three didn't expect things to come to this point, and they looked at each other, not knowing what to do. If he stepped forward to stop him, he would definitely be angered by Yun Yan who was angry, and if he didn't stop him, with Yun Yan's current state of losing his mind, Ah Bao, who had not even practiced internal strength, would probably be in danger of his life.

At this moment when the three of them hesitated, Yun Yan stabbed at Ah Bao's face door with a flying sword, Ah Bao dodged away, but Yun Yan grabbed the gap and flew up and hit Ah Bao's chest. Ah Bao, who was already in a tight pain in his chest, lost consciousness when he was kicked by this kick, and his body lost control and fell backwards, straight into the canyon, and instantly disappeared under the sea of clouds.

The four people on the cliff were stunned by this scene, Yun Yan's subordinates lost their strength, and the frost sword fell to the ground, making a hollow crisp sound.

After a long time, the female disciple who had just persuaded Yun Yan to withdraw screamed in fear, and was covered by the slightly older disciple next to her. "Do you wish everyone knew what was going on here?"

The other two female disciples were also frightened and even began to sobb in low voices.

“…… Senior sister, you, you have killed someone! One of the female disciples whispered, although it was said to Yun Yan, but it was more like talking to herself in despair after being greatly frightened.

"Shut up!" Yun Yan shouted sharply, and suddenly turned around, her facial features were a little distorted because of excessive fear. “…… It was she who fell on her own! She was chopping bamboo here, and she accidentally walked by herself and slipped and fell...... It has nothing to do with us! She muttered to herself, but her voice grew higher and higher, as if she was constantly convincing herself that this was the truth.

The three people behind them all gasped when they heard this, and stared blankly at the woman in front of them who was usually like a delicate flower, and at this moment they felt that she was even more terrifying than the poisons that Fan Xiang Zhenren usually taught them to identify.

Although Ah Bao is humble, he is also a living person after all, and he usually plays tricks and uses it to vent his anger, but he doesn't really think about making trouble. But now that things have developed to this point, if the head and the elders know that one of the four of them is counted as one, I am afraid that they will not be able to continue to stay in Shangya.

Thinking of this, although he was afraid, he had to agree with what Yun Yan said. Fortunately, no one else saw it when they came to the back mountain, if Ah Bao really fell and died, there was no proof of death, as long as she was sure that her feet slipped and fell off the cliff, even if they couldn't get rid of suspicion, the head and the elders couldn't really do anything to them.

"Anyway, it's just a miscellaneous person, and if you die, you'll die, and you should have never had this person......" Yun Yan gritted her teeth and swept her meaningful gaze across the faces of the three of them, who nodded with stiff necks.

Yun Yan glanced towards the bottomless valley again, her eyes were foggy, and unknown emotions were surging. At the end, he flicked his water sleeves and walked away from the cliff quickly with the frost sword.