Space Cultivation: Rebirth Against the Little Orphan Girl

Chapter 406 love but not

"Greetings to Lord Sword Slaughter!"

"You're welcome! Is there anything important?"

Jian Jian held a round fan and asked in a faint voice.

Han Pengfei was very uncomfortable in his heart. He felt that because of Yu Yaoyao's matter, the Lord was a little displeased with him, but he still tried his best to reply respectfully.

"Pengfei came here to report to the lord Yu Yaoyao. Yu Yaoyao strayed into the 'sea of ​​clouds', was seriously injured, and lost all her cultivation. She has been taken back by her family. The Lord forgives her mistakes."

"I said before that I don't care about the younger generation. Since she has already suffered the consequences and the moon is fine, this matter is over and there is no need to mention it."

"Yes."

"Is there anything else?"

"After the big competition, the Yunhai Sect will hold an exchange meeting in the sect. At that time, the sect will exchange some relatively rare sea spiritual objects. Your lord can go and have a look."

After simply hearing this sentence, I was a little interested. What Yun Haizong did was nothing more than a disguised form to appease the monks of other sects, and it was unreasonable not to produce a little blood.

"Where is the location?"

"There will be two exchanges, one is in the square in front of the Yunhai Peak main hall, which is a stall; the other is for high-level monks, in a small auction house on the attached peak of Yunhai Peak."

As he spoke, he handed over an invitation letter to Jian Jian, and Bian Qikang on the side stepped forward to take it and passed it on to his lord.

"Okay, I'll go there then."

Han Pengfei finished his business and wanted to say something, but when he saw the monk standing respectfully beside him, he had no choice but to give up. After bowing his hands and saluting, he left Yunyin Peak.

Simply looking at the post in his hand, he said to Bian Qikang beside him:
"When Mr. Wushuang comes again in the future, he will say that I am retreating to heal my wounds, and if I have anything to do, I will go to the Lord of the Sword Market."

"Yes, Qi Kang understands."

After Bian Qikang left, the moon asked aloud:
"My lord, that Yu Yaoyao has already been punished, don't be angry, he didn't do this."

After listening to the words of the moon, she patted her hair a few times with her hands, and then said with a smile:
"You, a victim, why are you still speaking nicely for the culprit's colleague?"

"My lord, the moon just thinks it's not easy for him to be caught in the middle."

"Moon, it's because you're in my arms unscathed, that's why I can say that, what would happen if you fell into a space storm?

It is true that Han Pengfei did not do this matter, but he is the source, because he can't deal with a female cultivator who has a crush on him, and let our moon suffer for me. In the face of Zhenzun, he was very polite. "

The moon wagged its tail, indicating that it half understood, and its round eyes looked at Jian, begging for a detailed explanation.

"Yesterday you were also on the sidelines. After hearing about Lord Jianjun, he also has admirers, but he rejects him without hesitation. That's what I appreciate."

Only then did Moon nodded in a decent manner, and said to Jian Jian:

"I understand the meaning of the lord. If you don't like it, don't let your admirers get close. Then they will think they still have a chance and make mistakes, just like Yu Yaoyao."

"Well! Let's say you understand correctly."

"Master, the moon thinks that this Han Pengfei may not be as decisive as Lord Jianjun."

"Why?"

"He is too soft-tempered and has no opinion."

"Hey! You still know that you are soft-tempered and have no opinions! Who taught you?"

Jian Jian laughed heartily at the moon, hugged the moon and rubbed it again.

"This is what I heard from the female cultivator of the Yunhai Sect on the peak when I was inspecting Yunyin Peak."

Han Pengfei, who was talking about one person and one pet, went to Yuntu Peak to meet the ancestor of the Yu family.

"Han Pengfei pays respects to Venerable Yuntu!"

"Mr. Nephew Han is here, why?"

Han Pengfei looked at his superior, with a youthful face, and looked at Yu Tuzun, the ancestor of the Yu family who was younger than himself. After saluting respectfully, he stood up and said to his superior:
"Pengfei just went to the Lord Sword Slaughter of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Her spiritual pet is fine, and she doesn't care about what Yu Yaoyao has done."

"Well! I see."

"One more thing, I hope Your Majesty will know: I have always regarded Yu Yaoyao as a fellow apprentice, and I have no personal affection for her, and I have never surpassed her on weekdays."

The patriarch of the Yu family was a little unhappy when he heard it, but the fact is that Yu Yaoyao made a mistake first, so he could only nod perfunctorily to show that he knew.

Han Pengfei felt that Yu Jiazun was displeased, but he still saluted respectfully, turned and left.

"Have you heard what people say?"

With a light veil on her face, Yu Yaoyao was helped out of the inner room of Yu Jiazun, the attendant.

"Old Ancestor, you have lost your sense of proportion."

"The Han family boy knew you were here, so he told you specially, so you should stop thinking about it!"

"Old Ancestor, I have guarded him for a hundred years, and I am not reconciled."

"So what if you're not reconciled? They don't have you in their hearts at all! Now that you've lost all your cultivation, your foundation has been damaged, and you only have the cultivation of the Qi-refining stage for the rest of your life. What can you do?"

The words of the ancestor of the Yu family were merciless, and Yu Yaoyao finally covered her face and began to cry, knelt down in front of the ancestor, venting her unwillingness.

The patriarch of the Yu family just waved his hand, and Yu Yaoyao passed out. The patriarch of the Yu family sealed all her memories about the cultivation world by himself, and then let the attendants help her up.

"Immediately send her back to Yu's family in the mortal world. When she is the second young lady of the Yu family, find someone to marry. Don't mention anything about the cultivation world. She will come back as soon as she is sent to you."

"Yes!"

After the four attendants saluted, they helped Yu Yaoyao and left quietly.

Yu Tuzun sighed secretly, a good seedling, because he was obsessed with love, he ruined himself for life, and originally pursued a Taoist partner he liked, but the family did not object, and the object was Yunyun Zhenzun's most promising junior, So he didn't interfere before.

It's a pity that the appearance of Jian Lu made Yu Yaoyao lose her sense of proportion. She should have worked hard on Han Pengfei, but she turned to deal with Jian Lu in an attempt to provoke the relationship between the two. He didn't care about Han Pengfei at all, but Han Pengfei was happy to kill him with the sword.

Now Yu Yaoyao has become the victim instead, and he has no good feelings for Han Pengfei or sword killing.

The second day's competition was going on normally, and the leaders of all the sects came to watch the competition, but they clearly felt that the competition between the various sects did not have the tit-for-tat and fierce collisions in the past, but it seemed like a friendly exchange of ideas, and the point was over.

Qian Wanguan waved his pretending fan, and said to Jian Jian with a smile:
"Sword Killing Lord, why do you feel that this game is a bit boring, is it because these little ones haven't recovered from the previous attack?"

"Elder Qian, what you said is wrong. The juniors are all smart. This is to preserve their strength. After the competition, they always have to return to the sect. Now they are fighting to the death and are seriously injured. What if something happens? The question is, who will protect them? There will inevitably be times when we can’t take care of them.”

The chat between the two attracted the attention of the surrounding sect leaders.

(End of this chapter)