Chapter 42 Basically, it can be determined that the Shang Qing Sect is a fake Cultivation Sect Part 2
With his initial understanding of the girl's disposition, Xing Yun knew that she would catch up to thank her very quickly, but he did not expect that she would apologize first before thanking her.
He tilted his head and looked at this female disciple who looked rather nervous in front of him, and he suddenly pointed to his nose.
"In your impression, do I look like the kind of person who can hold grudges?"
"Are you not?"
She blurted it out, of course, she regretted it the moment she said it.
She knelt on the ground with a flop, and the apologetic was filled with the feeling of despair.
"This disciple said such a disrespectful remark, little martial granduncle, please punish this disciple!"
Shaking his head and smiling, Xing Yun stepped forward and took the initiative to help her up from the ground.
"What you said made me a little curious. What did I do that left you such an impression? Every disciple seems to have a different impression of me." The female disciple who still wanted to kneel was pulled up forcibly, and then Xing Yun began to count using her fingers, "for example, Fairy Xing Yun, the Child of Wealth, Delicious Little Girl, Naughty Naughty, Cold-faced and serious... But I have never heard of anyone saying that I am vengeful. What made you think I am stingy and would hold grudges?"
After hesitating for a moment, the female disciple tilted her head.
"You kicked Senior Brother Er Ming in the crotch for two hours..."
"That was his own fault!"
As soon as she mentioned this, a fit of anger surged up within Xing Yun.
"If it wasn't for that brat, would I lose my interspatial pouch? Do you know how many rejuvenating pills were in it? Wha! The more I think of it, the angrier I am. No, I really need to find that guy... AH! It just pisses me off so much!"
"Pfft..."
Hearing the female disciple's laughter, Xing Yun immediately stopped stomping his feet and emitting angry steams from his head.
"Oh right, what's your name?"
"Reply to Little Martial Granduncle, this disciple's name is Tong Qiaoer..."
"Huh? Is Tong Tianhao your brother or something? "
The female disciple named Tong Qiaoer was taken aback for a moment, then she shook her head and showed a helpless smile.
"It's just the same last name."
"Oh, that's right, you are from a wealthy and influential family, I guess you don't have that kind of distant relatives who have been wiped out by their enemies."
Hearing a wealthy and influential family, Tong Qiaoer was secretly surprised.
Well, in terms of concealing the surprise in heart, she was not as good as Xing Yun. Waved his hand, Xing Yun "attributed" the facts he guessed to the Shang Qing Sect.
"Do you really think that our Shang Qing Sect doesn't know anything about your identity?"
Thinking of the elder-level identity of Xing Yun, Tong Qiaoer suddenly understood a lot.
"Little Martial Granduncle, you are right. This disciple was foolish."
Yo? It seemed that this girl really had some story.
But Xing Yun didn't ask much and returned to the original subject.
"No need to apologize or thank me. After all, I didn't do much. Is there anything else? If not, then go back and look after your junior sister, she seems to be disturbed by the disciple of the Divine Farmer Peak."
"It's more than just disturbed. She was traumatized." When mentioning the disciple of the Divine Farmer Peak, Tong Qiaoer suddenly showed a disgusted look.
"What makes you say that?"
"Little Martial Granduncle... Have, have you ever been harassed by perverts before?"
As soon as the word perverted popped out of Tong Qiaoer's mouth, two faces appeared in Xing Yun's mind.
Yes, one was the hooligan fairy, and the other was Jian Xing, the chief disciple of the sword peak.
The person named Bian Tai, he didn't remember his appearance, so besides the two big faces in his mind, Bian Tai's image was a dark shadow with only eyes and a mouth.
Hmm...
"Say no more. I understand."
Seeing Xing Yun shivering involuntarily, Tong Qiaoer understood that this Little Martial Granduncle was also a "victim".
"Ah, if there is nothing else, I'll leave first. I have to..."
"Little Martial Granduncle, please wait." Tong Qiaoer hurriedly stopped him before Xing Yun could make a single step. But after Xing Yun stopped, she was hesitant to say something. Only when Xing Yun wanted to leave again, she finally said, "Little Martial Granduncle, are... are you free the next few days? This disciple... this disciple would like to invite you to come to the Fairy Maiden Peak.... ah! My Master should be able to compensate for Little Martial Granduncle for giving me the Rejuvenation Pill..."
"Sure. How about tomorrow. Tomorrow morning you can wait for me at the gate of the Fairy Maiden Peak."
"……Huh? ？”
Ignoring Tong Qiaoer's shock, Xing Yun instantly disappeared from the place.
It was decided before that he would go to various mountains, now that someone actively invited him, he would naturally not refuse it.
As for why he suddenly ran away, it was mainly because he felt an aura that he was particularly annoying, or even fearful.
Not long after Xing Yun left, a gleam of sword light fell before Tong Qiaoer without warning.
The brilliance converged, and the figure of Jian Xing, the chief disciple of the sword peak, suddenly appeared in Tong Qiaoer's sight.
The appearance of Jian Xing made Tong Qiao'er stunned, but soon she politely greeted Jian Xing: "Senior Sister Jian Xing."
"Huh? Where is my martial uncle? That big girl was still here just now. "
“……”
"Huh? Aren't you Qiaoer? Hey, seeing is believing. You are indeed a beauty."
With a sudden twitch of the corner of her mouth, Tong Qiaoer corrected her: "Senior Sister, we met each other when our mountains exchanged gifts a year ago..."
Jian Xing seemed to be living in her own small world. From this point of view, she was quite similar to Xing Ya.
"Well... if I hadn't had my Little Martial Uncle, I would definitely start pursuing you, such a beauty, crazily. By the way, have you seen your Little Martial Granduncle? I clearly sensed that she was here. "
"...Just left." Jian Xing's words made Tong Qiaoer twitch her mouth again.
It seemed like Little Martial Granduncle had sacrificed herself and saved many people...
Last year she was harassed by Jian Xing, she still vividly remembered it, just like yesterday.
"Where is she?"
Turning her big eyes, Tong Qiaoer pointed in the opposite direction where Xing Yun left.
"She said that she went to The Misty Peak to see the handsome disciples. It must be... Hey, Senior Sister Jian Xing, why are you in a hurry? I haven't finished yet!"
"Fucking misty peak! Thank you, junior sister!"
When Jian Xing's figure disappeared into the night sky, her voice filled with fighting spirit and anger came from afar.
Feeling extremely satisfied after she was finally able to punish Jian Xing for what she did to her before, Tong Qiaoer got on the flying cloud and flew back to the Fairy Maiden Peak.
Who knows what trouble this Senior Sister Jian Xing would cause tomorrow!
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