Chapter Ninety-Two: Being Molerated and Discredited
"As long as the master is happy, the disciple is not afraid of how much he suffers. Ning Huan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and walked down the mountain stubbornly and firmly.
Qin Huai looked at the lonely back, he was also distressed, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were cold and bone-chilling when he looked down the mountain, hiding a murderous intention.
I hope you don't live up to my intentions, otherwise even if I am alone and widowed all my life, I will cut off this evil relationship......
In the Fang Market of the Ancient Sword Sect, the crowd was bustling, every shop was overcrowded, and there were also a lot of talismans and spiritual grasses on the streets, waiting for the arrival of destined people. The beautiful fairies that can be seen everywhere, as well as the imposing men, are so lively.
Di Qinghuan also visited the market for the first time, so he couldn't help but be a little curious, and walked east and west to take a look.
originally had an excellent appearance, although the clothes were ragged and the hair was draped over the shoulders at will, but the half-concealed and beautiful face attracted the attention of many people.
Especially when they found out that such a delicate and beautiful woman was a mortal, many people were moved. In the final analysis, even immortals have seven emotions and six desires, let alone these immortal cultivators who have not yet explored the lusts of the world.
"This girl has come to find the benefactor?"
The oncoming voice stopped Di Qinghuan's footsteps, and when he looked up, he saw a man who could be regarded as graceful and heroic, shaking a folding fan in his hand, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were hot and exposed.
Emperor Qinghuan saw at a glance that this person was an improper exercise, and it should be an evil retreat that relied on women's double cultivation to advance. However, in this era of the jungle, it is normal for women to be the furnace.
It's just that Di Qinghuan didn't expect that one day, he would become a prey in the eyes of these evil cultivators.
"Get out of the way. Di Qinghuan glanced at him lightly, turned around and left.
Before he had taken a few steps, he was stopped. The man's face was a little embarrassed.
"It's just a mortal who has no cultivation, it's your blessing that my son can take a fancy to you, don't know what to do. The man said disdainfully, "Anyway, it's all a furnace tripod, whose furnace tripod is not that thing?"
Di Qinghuan chuckled, she was perfect, and the man in front of her was at least a cultivator, so how could she not see it.
"Why don't you think I'm some powerful illegitimate daughter? How do you think I, a mortal, came to the Ancient Sword Sect City?"
The man was stunned, as if he hadn't thought about this problem, and then looked Di Qinghuan up and down, before he said disdainfully, "It's up to you?"
Di Qinghuan has never cared about clothing and clothing, and he didn't expect to be used as a reason for being low.
"Get out. ”
The dispute between the two attracted a lot of onlookers, but everyone was watching the play, and no one would be an enemy of a real person for a stranger, not to mention that this woman was not worth their rescue.
"My son has to be you today! There are few women in this world who can't get this son!" The man's eyes flashed with interest, such a little wild cat has a different flavor.
The man was originally the only son of the elder Yuanying of the Hehuan Sect, and he was deeply loved, but he was not allowed to enter the Hehuan Sect because of the man, so he was raised outside.
Coupled with his handsome appearance, many women accepted it even if they were reluctant at first. So nothing happened all the time.
Unexpectedly, I met Di Qinghuan today.
Di Qinghuan didn't come out today to play for anger, and when he saw someone stopping him, his mood became even more irritable.
"Which sect are you from?" Di Qinghuan said coldly.
"What? You still want to get revenge?" the man was angry, "Do you really think that you are the illegitimate daughter of the power of the gods......?
Say. Di Qinghuan's cold eyes looked directly at the man, and the man's words were unspeakable.
And the others whispered, could this mortal really be the daughter of some great power?
The man felt the ridicule in the eyes of the people around him, and he was even more annoyed, and his hand was raised high, but he didn't dare to put it down.
"I'll ask you one last time, which sect are you from?" Di Qinghuan's voice was slightly impatient.
seems to be arrogant and arrogant, but in fact, her palms are already sweating, if she meets the kind of person who really doesn't know the sky and has no brains, I'm afraid she really has no innocence. For her, she was not afraid of death, but she didn't want to be touched by such a disgusting thing.
The man was also slightly panicked, his face turned slightly pale, and he tried his best to suppress his panic, and secretly sent a message to his father to save his life.
"Who the hell are you!"
"Who am I, do you have the qualifications to know?" Di Qinghuan said disdainfully.
"Girl, I have no intention of making enemies of you. Today's incident is at fault, and I hope the girl will forgive me. ”
The man clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and admitted his mistake amid the laughter of everyone, his eyes were red, and his heart was full of resentment, resentment, and humiliation. How can he accept that the real person in his dignified marriage period actually confessed his mistake to a lowly mortal in public.
Di Qinghuan also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the man in front of him who was apologizing, and said calmly, "There will be a next time, I will not spare your dog's life! ”
"Thank you for the kindness of the girl, I'll get out of ......" The man's face turned pale and stepped back.
Just as Di Qinghuan was relieved, the woman who had been hiding in the crowd rushed out, grabbed Di Qinghuan's hand, and said with a heart, "Ugly girl, I finally found you." ”
Di Qinghuan's face turned pale suddenly, and he naturally understood her plan, shook off Ning Huan's hand, and said angrily, "Who are you!"
But Ning Huan finally found this opportunity, how could he give up, and said sadly, "Ugly girl, even if you don't recognize me as a sister, you can't commit to this evil cultivator." Although my father and mother are ordinary farmers, they also taught us etiquette, righteousness and shame. ”
"I don't know you!" Di Qinghuan turned blue with anger.
And the man who hadn't left was angry and red-eyed, looking at Di Qinghuan's eyes, eager to put her to death, he was actually coaxed around by a mortal!
"Tell me, fairy, what is the identity of this girl?" the man grimaced.
Ning Huan said honestly, "The ugly girl is my sister, we are the daughters of a farmer's family, and later I joined the Ancient Sword Sect, so I took my sister up the mountain together." Because the ugly girl didn't like me, she had a conflict with me, so she came down the mountain by herself. This son, if the ugly girl does something wrong, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about her. ”
The man saw through Ning Huan's foundation building period cultivation at a glance, and he didn't take it seriously, after all, this thought, geniuses with talent and no background don't know how many have died.
"Ugly girl, hehe, it's really disgusting and ugly. The man scoffed.
Everyone also laughed at her, "Ugly girl, how much disgust does this make her father and mother disgusted, so she can choose such a name." But it's in line with her lowly status. ”
Di Qinghuan faced everyone's strange eyes, and he wanted to kill Ning Huan. But she also knew in her heart that Ning Huan did this not just to humiliate her.