Chapter 4: What a Demon!

"Squeak!"

As the wooden door was suddenly pushed open, a dark wind hit him.

"Where is the demon?"

Zhao Ping'an suddenly got up, and a spirit rune appeared in his hand, floating towards the position where the yin wind was surging.

"Ah......h

In the next second, a scream sounded, and Zhao Ping'an's eardrum hurt.

"Zhao Ping'an, what are you doing!"

The person who came was shocked and angry, and the spirit rune was coincidentally attached to her full and round position.

"Senior Sister Li, why are you ......?"

After seeing the faces of the people who came, Zhao Ping'an's face was full of embarrassment.

The other party was none other than the daughter of the Lord of the Sword Sect, Li Yun.

Li Yun's hair is like a waterfall, his tall figure is graceful and moving, and his body is up and down, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Zhao Ping'an, you bastard, I came to visit you with good intentions, but you are playing hooligan in front of me, aren't you?"

At this moment, she was ashamed, because the position of the spirit talisman sticker was very sensitive.

If it weren't for looking at Zhao Ping'an's innocent face, she would have been ready to teach the other party a good lesson.

"Senior sister, this is a misunderstanding, you listen to my explanation......"

Zhao Ping'an's head was too big, and he didn't expect that Li Yun would come to him in the middle of the night.

After a while, after a lot of efforts, Zhao Ping'an finally explained the misunderstanding clearly.

"You mean to say that you think I'm a demon?"

Li Yun glared at Zhao Ping'an fiercely, and said in a helpless tone: "Zhao Ping'an, what are you thinking about, this is the Medicine Garden of the Sword Sect, with the corresponding formation protection, how can there be demons and weirdness?" ”

"Yes, my sister is right."

Zhao Ping'an smiled awkwardly and said in agreement.

Li Yun is a top-notch disciple in the sect, in her consciousness, the Sword Sect is eternal, how can there be demons and evil in this land? Even if there was a long-eyed demon demon who had no intention of breaking in before, he would have been killed and suppressed by the immortal cultivators of the Sword Sect a long time ago.

"By the way, Senior Sister Li, why did you come here?"

Seeing that Li Yun's mood calmed down a little, Zhao Ping'an asked cautiously.

For this Senior Sister Li, I still have a good impression in the memory of my predecessor.

Before, Zhao Ping'an was in the main hall of the sect, and when he was pointed at by everyone, only Li Yun helped him excuse himself.

"Not for you."

Li Yun rolled his eyes angrily.

Without waiting for Zhao Ping'an to answer, she asked directly: "The sword master demoted you to a miscellaneous disciple of the Medicine Garden, do you feel aggrieved and uncomfortable?" ”

While speaking, she stared at Zhao Ping'an with bright eyes.

"This ......"

Zhao Ping'an was stunned at first, but soon understood that Li Yun was afraid that his heart was unbalanced, so he specially came to enlighten himself.

"I do feel a little aggrieved, but I can still accept the punishment of the sword master." Under Li Yun's gaze, he smiled helplessly and responded.

Because of the kindness of his predecessor, he inadvertently gave the traitor of Tianxuan Holy Land a healing pill, and the Sword Sect demoted him from a formal disciple of the sect to a miscellaneous disciple of the Medicine Garden, and Zhao Ping'an felt that the punishment was indeed too severe.

Although the world of immortal dao is the law of the jungle and the struggle is cruel, many immortal cultivators have their own conscience and justice, and although their predecessor is mediocre and incompetent, they are a good person who is willing to help.

Is there something wrong with kindness? Isn't it so hard to be a good person?

"I knew that you were still the same, always so kind." Li Yun shook his head helplessly, then sighed softly, and said, "Zhao Ping'an, don't blame my father, in fact, he is also helpless." ”

"This time, in fact, your original intention of saving people with kindness is right, what is wrong is the identity of the person who was saved, and he is a traitor pursued by the Tianxuan Holy Land."

"In order to protect you, the sword master has been under a lot of pressure, and the Tianxuan Holy Land has also angered the sect because of this matter, and many elders have proposed to hand you over, but fortunately, the sword master has just demoted you to a miscellaneous disciple of the medicine garden, and he is also protecting you in another way."

Li Yunqiao said softly with a solemn face.

"Tianxuan Holy Land Anger Sect?" Hearing this, Zhao Ping'an's heart jumped and he realized the seriousness of the matter.

Tianxuan Holy Land, one of the three holy places in Nanjun, is ten or even a hundred times stronger than the Sword Sect at this moment, and it is not at all comparable to a declining sect like the Sword Sect.

Zhao Ping'an didn't expect that because of the kindness of his predecessor to save people, he would make such a big fuss.

"You understand now, don't you?"

"Why did my father demote you to a miscellaneous disciple of the medicine garden?"

Noticing Zhao Ping'an's expression, Li Yun said angrily.

She came here this time on purpose, just hoping that Zhao Ping'an would not misunderstand the sword master, let alone be prejudiced against the sect.

It's okay to be a good person, but the road to cultivating immortals is extremely cruel, Li Yun hopes that after Zhao Ping'an goes through this incident, he can properly restrain his excess kindness and justice, and stop causing trouble for the sect.

"I see."

Zhao Ping'an was silent for a moment and nodded lightly.

"Peace, you will stay here in peace from now on."

"Although you have been demoted to a miscellaneous disciple, in my heart, you have always been the easy-going and pure junior disciple, as long as I can help, I will speak in the future."

Li Yun patted Zhao Ping'an's shoulder and said gently.

She hoped that Zhao Ping'an, even if he became a miscellaneous disciple of the Medicine Garden, would not give up on himself.

"Thank you, senior sister."

Zhao Ping'an could feel Li Yun's concern for him, which gave him a trace of warmth that he had not seen for a long time.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'm going back."

"I sneaked here this time, but I can't delay too long, or people will find out and cause you trouble."

Li Yunyan smiled and walked towards the door.

She was tall and slender, with snow-white skin, and she had just taken two steps and suddenly stopped.

"That's right, Zhao Ping'an."

"Your talisman is very good, so it should be regarded as a small gift for me."

Shaking the fire spirit talisman that had not been activated, Li Yun smiled lightly at Zhao Ping'an, then pushed open the wooden door and disappeared into the vast night.

As she left, there was a faint fragrance in the air.

"It seems that this Senior Sister Li has already noticed that the talisman was painted by me personally."

Zhao Ping'an's brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly stretched out again.

He is now a sweeping and miscellaneous disciple of the Medicine Garden, and he can't get the resources of the sect at all, but if he can show a certain talisman making ability, he may be able to change this situation.

The night was dark, and a delicate figure hid from the nearby patrol disciples, and soon came to a delicate attic.

"Stop."

Suddenly, a deep voice came from not far away.

Li Yunqiao's face changed slightly, and she secretly said badly.

She turned her head stiffly, followed the direction from which the voice came, and saw the tall figure of the sword master, slowly walking out of the depths of darkness.

"Where did you go?"

The sword master's face was full of majesty, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Father's ......"

"Call me Sword Master." The sword master frowned, his own girl became more and more lawless, and it was difficult to rest in the middle of the night, so she actually left the residence without permission.

"Sword Master, I went to the Medicine Garden to see Zhao Ping'an......"

Li Yun knew that he couldn't hide it from his father, so he could only go to see Zhao Ping'an in 1510, and said it briefly.

"How's that kid?"

The sword lord looked indifferent and asked casually.

"He still has a good mentality, and he has no prejudice against the sect." Li Yun said softly.

"Hmph, cultivating immortals goes against the sky, and good people don't live long." The sword master snorted coldly and said.

"Father, I also found something about Zhao Ping'an." As he spoke, Li Yun took out the talisman.

"First-order talismans, fire spirit talismans."

The sword master's eyes lit up and he recognized the origin of the talisman.