Chapter Seventy-Four: Humiliation (Not Yet)
But...... She looked left and right, saw the cyan sword stuck in the ground, and walked over to pull it up. As soon as the hilt of the sword was in his hands, Su Jianxing noticed that the sword body trembled, and there was a faint emotion of fear and resistance.
It's a good spirit sword.
Xu is heart and mind are in touch with the spirit sword, Yang Zheng noticed something, and looked at it with a face.
Su Jianxing came to Yang Zheng with a sword and handed over the hilt of the sword: "Take it." ”
Yang Zheng didn't move, he and Qu Qingyao looked at Su Jianxing in a daze.
Su Jianxing stuck the sword on the ground beside him, and said lightly: "The last thing a sword cultivator should do is to give up his sword." ”
Hearing what she meant, Yang Zheng's face instantly turned red. He knew he was losing, he was defeated, and he couldn't backhand. This is also about the worst loss Yang Zheng has ever had since he entered the Tao, and he threw away his armor the next moment when he thought he had the chance to win.
But if you lose, you lose, he is not a person who can't afford to lose, even if she kills herself, he won't have a word. But why did she have already won, won the scenery, won a big victory, but still wanted to be sarcastic?
It seems that she is as vicious and mean as the rumors say.
Su Jianxing didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but looking at his expression, he knew that she had misunderstood what he meant. Her words were just for everyone's sake, and if he didn't appreciate it, he didn't want to bother with it.
It's just a pity that a good sword.
Su Jianxing's gaze lingered on the cyan long sword for a moment, and he withdrew his gaze with some regret. A sword is a good sword, but vision is not.
Thinking like this, Su Jianxing suddenly lost interest.
She turned her head to look at the courtyard not far away, wondering if it might not be good today, or come back another day.
At this moment, a man came out of the courtyard, glanced at the three people on the road, and immediately said in surprise: "What's the matter?" ”
The person who came was none other than the old style.
Seeing Qu Gufeng, Qu Qingyao seemed to have seen a savior, and immediately called out with tears in her eyes: "Daddy." ”
Qu Gufeng laughed and said, "It's not a coincidence, but it's just right." ”
"Daddy." Qu Qingyao saw that Qu Gufeng came out and didn't talk to her, and a sense of grievance suddenly surged in her heart, and she looked at him with hazy and pitiful tears.
Su Jianxing didn't speak, holding his arms and watching quietly, like an outsider.
Qu Gufeng first smiled at Qu Qingyao and said gently, "Do you know that Senior Sister Liu is here?" ”
Qu Qingyao bit her lip, not knowing whether to nod or shake her head. Sensitive as she is, she has already discovered the alienation in Qu Gufeng's tone and the faint impatience under her smile.
Does Daddy know something? Qu Qingyao looked at Qu Gufeng nervously, and the turmoil in her heart rose again.
Qu Gufeng didn't wait for her answer, and when he saw that she didn't speak, he said, "Go back early, otherwise Senior Sister Liu will be worried." ”
Qu Qingyao didn't know that Qu Gufeng had already read the contents of the Cheng Qian Existence Bead that Su Jianxing copied to Elder Ma.
He saw how Cheng Qian instructed those outer disciples to bully and humiliate his daughter, and he didn't miss the picture of Cheng Qian's things to curry favor with Qu Qingyao.
In those pictures, Qu Qingyao blamed Cheng Qian for embarrassing her sister while spitting out bitterness, telling how her originally happy family had fallen apart since Su Jianxing appeared......
Her clumsy acting skills can only deceive stupid boys like Cheng Qian who like her, how can she deceive an old fox like Qu Gufeng?
The fact that I can talk to her gently now is also due to her young age, and those thoughts are also deliberately guided.
If you want to be careful, you have to find the culprit.
Qu Qingyao only felt that her heart was abrupt, as if she couldn't fall to the bottom at all, and she didn't dare to stay longer when she saw this, so she said "okay" stubbornly.
After saying Qu Qingyao, Qu Gufeng looked at Yang Zheng again, but this time he didn't smile, and asked in an unkind tone: "Yang Zheng, I remember that you are Xuanqing's apprentice." ”
Yang Zheng knew that he was coming out for Su Jianxing. Seeing that he didn't have a good face for Qu Qingyao for Su Jianxing, and he lost to Su Jianxing just now, and was insulted by her again, he hated and resented the little junior sister in his heart, and he was very stiff when he spoke: "Elder Qu has a good memory, and the junior master is Xuanqing Daojun." ”
Qu Gufeng snorted coldly: "It's good, if you make a move on my daughter today for no reason, I will go to your master to ask for an explanation." ”
After that, he stretched out his hand, and he directly touched people: "Please." ”
"Wait." Su Jianxing, who had been watching for a long time, stopped him loudly.
Qu Gufeng turned his head to look at her, but a sincere smile appeared on his face: "I have prepared your room, and it is still to your liking to go in and see if it will take a look." ”
Such a clear distinction made Qu Qingyao's heart fall to the bottom.
Daddy doesn't even want to do it now? Qu Qingyao thought like this, and the grievances in her heart were about to overflow. She bit her lower lip tightly and couldn't say a word.
"We'll talk about that later." Su Jianxing said, and as she spoke, she turned to Qu Qingyao again, "Do you think that we are beating you to vent your anger?" ”
Qu Qingyao stared at her and didn't speak, what are you doing with these things at this time? Daddy already sees only one of her in his eyes, so why bother to whitewash himself again.
Unexpectedly, Su Jianxing stretched out his left hand and shook it in front of her, and said, "Do you know that Fang just almost fell into the devil?" ”
In the palm of her left hand, Huo Ran was a ball of spiritual energy, but if you looked closely, you would find that the ball was hollow, and something seemed to be bumping around inside.
Qu Qingyao couldn't understand it, but Qu Gufeng recognized it at a glance, and his color changed: "Demon seed!" ”
Demon Seed. This is the second time Qu Qingyao has heard this word, her face stiffened, and she immediately realized something, and she turned pale in an instant.
Only Yang Zheng, he had heard of the demon seed, but he had never seen it, and now when he saw it, he was more curious than afraid.
Su Jianxing nodded: "Yes, demon seed." Fang just slapped that palm in order to force out the demon seed. ”
She looked at the bright red palm prints that still remained in Qu Qingyao's head, and naturally she would not tell her that she had a deliberate ingredient.
This kind of thing is tacit, not to be said, not to be said.
Qu Qingyao: "......" She never thought that she was planted with a demon seed, and she didn't expect that it would be Su Jianxing, who she hated and framed, who saved her.
Qu Qingyao bit her lower lip and was about to bleed, her eyes looked at Su Jianxing with complicated eyes, she couldn't hold back a word of thanks for a long time, and finally turned around and fled in a hurry in the eyes of everyone.
Yang Zheng: The three words "......" little junior sister are on her lips, but they seem to be blocked in her throat and can't be screamed.
No matter how stupid he was at this moment, he knew when he saw the demon seed that things were not as he thought they were.
That's a demon seed, someone helped get rid of it, let alone a slap, even if he vomited blood, he admitted it. But he didn't know the truth, so he thought that the little junior sister was being bullied, so he rushed up and fought, but he lost, and the loss was ugly.
Qu Qingyao's figure was no longer visible on the empty mountain road. A gust of wind blew, and Yang Zheng swallowed his saliva, only feeling bitter in his mouth.
At this moment, a thought suddenly crossed his heart: If Su Jianxing's words were not humiliating, what would be the deep meaning?
The most difficult thing is to choose a chapter name, but several readers have strongly requested to write a chapter name, and I have to write it head-on, maybe one day in the future I will become the title party (fog),
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