The green tea heroine and the villain who practices ruthlessness

Pingxiu closed the treasure box and reluctantly pushed a box full of high-grade spiritual stones to Shen Qiuyue's hand.

"Senior Sister Shen, I can't accept this thing. Please take it back and return it to Senior Brother Xue."

Shen Qiuyue asked in confusion: "Junior sister Pingxiu, what did my senior brother say to you just now... a blanket? What's going on?"

Pingxiu said truthfully: "Half a month ago, Senior Brother Xue used his sword energy to destroy one of my Mingwang peacock feather blankets."

Shen Qiuyue: ...

She couldn't imagine the circumstances under which such a thing would happen.

Although her senior brother has a bad temper and is a little unkind, he has never been a person who likes to harm people and property.

"What happened to the night watch appointment?"

Pingxiu covered her lips with her sleeves, her cheeks were slightly red, and she pretended to be shy and said, "Senior Sister Shen, you'd better go back and ask Senior Brother Xue about this."

Shen Qiuyue felt a little depressed.

When did Junior Sister Pingxiu get so close to her senior brother? She didn't even notice.

Shen Qiuyue finished applying the medicine to Pingxiu, and the female doctors from the outer sect also finished sowing all the spiritual rice. They walked into the tea house in groups and sat down at a few tables near Pingxiu.

Pingxiu was the host today, and everyone's tea money was charged to her account.

The owner of the tea house is a beautiful young woman with a ponytail hairdo and a rouge-colored hairpin on her temples. She is extremely enchanting.

Holding a ball of moist gold thread in her hand, she walked past Pingxiu's table, suddenly stopped, and glanced at Pingxiu solemnly.

Pingxiu touched her face and asked with a smile: "Madam boss, is there something on my face?"

Fu Jiuniang suppressed the dazed look in her eyes, smiled and joked: "Sister, I think you are good-looking, can't you take a few more glances?"

Pingxiu raised her face and said, "Sister, look at me twice more. I won't charge you."

Shen Qiuyue pouted, pretending to be "I've fallen out of favor".

"Jiuniang, why do you only praise Junior Sister Pingxiu and not me? Jiuniang, you have forgotten the old one when you meet the new person. You have changed your mind."

Fu Jiuniang stretched out her hand, pinched Shen Qiuyue's face gently, and said with a smile: "Miss Shen, you are so embarrassed. You are busy, tell me, how long has it been since you visited my little tea house?"

The girls burst out laughing, and the teahouse was filled with joy.

Fu Jiuniang stretched out the golden thread, wrapped it around her finger, and said, "Let's have some tea."

Tianyuan Dao Sect disciples all know that there is a teahouse on the edge of the outer sect, near the edge of the black market, with a history almost as long as the sect.

The background of this small teahouse is mysterious, and the rules for ordering tea are also very strange. In a normal teahouse, the guests can choose freely, but here, the guests have to follow the arrangement of the proprietress as to what kind of tea they drink.

Fu Jiuniang said: "Fellow Taoist Ping, please reach out."

Pingxiu rolled up her sleeves, revealing a snow-white and delicate wrist.

The golden thread suddenly wrapped around her wrist like a snake coming out of her body.

Pingxiu felt a subtle spiritual energy piercing her meridians, exploring her body in a gentle and subtle way. That spiritual power seems not to belong to the Five Elements, it is neutral and intangible.

Although Pingxiu is also able to diagnose the pulse with silk threads, her spiritual power still focuses on the wood element. If she encounters a patient with the fire element, the two spiritual powers are likely to be mutually exclusive.

She has not yet cultivated to the point where the five elements are invisible.

Fu Jiuniang, who seemed like an ordinary teahouse proprietress, actually had such a state of mind. While Pingxiu was surprised, she suddenly had a vague epiphany.

Before she could figure it out, Fu Jiuniang had already taken back the golden thread and said with a smile: "My dear fellow Taoist Ping, if you worry too much it will hurt your mind and stay up late and it will hurt your body. Don't just take advantage of your youth and do whatever you want."

Pingxiu smiled.

After all the medical ladies had ordered tea, Fu Jiuniang returned to the kitchen to prepare. After a while, several white and fat ginseng essences less than half a person tall came out in an orderly manner with trays on their heads and tea cups in their hands. Serve spiritual tea to the guests.

This tea house is the permanent residence of female medical doctors. After a busy day, they always like to come in small groups to order a cup of spiritual tea and read a book.

Every three months in the medical training hall, there is a quiz for outer disciples. Those who pass the quiz can enter Langhuan Paradise to practice.

There is still half a month left, and the quiz is about to take place. All the medical women are burning the midnight oil to study day and night, hoping to pass it in one try.

Pingxiu saw all the medical ladies taking out their notes and reciting silently after drinking the spiritual tea, and asked curiously: "Are there any examinations recently? I see that all the senior sisters have been studying hard these past two days."

Zhang Doukou, who collected Pingxiu's spiritual stones during the day and helped her plant spiritual rice, explained: "It's because the quiz is coming soon."

Another person said angrily: "I really don't understand why it is the same exam. The male disciples in the outer sect only need to get a B-class or lower-middle grade to pass, but we have to get an A-class. Could it be that we women Is the disciple really no better than those male disciples?"

"The elders believe that female cultivators are physically weaker than male cultivators. There are many ferocious beasts in Langhuan Paradise. Perhaps they are afraid that female disciples will not react as quickly as male disciples when in danger, so they may have higher requirements for us."

Shen Qiuyue said: "Who says women are inferior to men? Senior Sister Zhao, don't underestimate yourself too much. Are you really inferior to a male disciple who is the same cultivator?"

Ping Xiu deeply agreed and nodded: "What Senior Sister Shen said is right. But which elder made such unfair rules? Didn't the Disciples Association mention this matter to the council?"

Zhang Doukou lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "Our assessment is all in the hands of the medical supervisor. Who has the courage to go to the council hall to sue him?"

Shen Qiuyue slammed the table angrily: "I knew it was that old guy Yao Changshou again!"

Several medical girls were so frightened that they hurriedly covered Shen Qiuyue's mouth: "Shhh - Junior Sister Shen, please don't slander Elder Yao at will..."

Who doesn’t know that this elder holds grudges the most?

Pingxiu smiled and said: "There are no other people here, senior sisters, please don't panic."

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear young voice suddenly came from the corner.

"That's really unfortunate. Is it possible that this person is the bystander?"

This teahouse was built against a huge tree, with a thick tree trunk running across the center of the hall.

Only then did everyone realize that there was a small table placed behind the tree trunk. There was a young man sitting at the table. He had been sitting in the tea room for an unknown period of time. He restrained his breath and remained silent, and was actually ignored by everyone.

The young man was dressed in brocade clothes, but he wore a gauze hat, making his appearance unrecognizable.

Shen Qiuyue's eyes widened and she said in a crackling voice: "Who are you, and why do you hide your face and dare not show your true colors to others? Are you threatening us when you just said that? You are also a dignified man, and you have done something to accuse me. Do you think you are ashamed to do something in a dark way?"

The young man seemed a little helpless and said with a smile: "Miss Shen, I have never mentioned that I wanted to file a black lawsuit."

Pingxiu had already recognized his voice, held Shen Qiuyue's shoulders and said, "Sixth cousin, I haven't seen you for a long time. Please come and wish me well."

She had recognized this young man as Feng Wu Jiu.

In her precognitive dream, Feng Wujiu and Shen Qiuyue were deeply connected, and it would take three days and three nights to write about their grievances and hatreds.

However, because the dream was fragmented and his behavior in the dream was absurd, Pingxiu has always been doubtful about this "precognitive dream".

She originally thought that Feng Wujiu had returned to Zhangtai with the Feng family, but she never expected to meet him here.

The head of the Feng family had three sons and two daughters. Feng Wujiu was the least favored among all the children. Logically speaking, he would never get the chance to study in the Tianyuan Dao Sect.

Why is he here?

Feng Wujiu stood up and walked toward everyone, lifting the veil.

He has a very beautiful appearance, with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows. When he lowers his eyes and smiles, he looks like a little Bodhisattva enshrined in the temple.

"Sister Pingxiu, I'm fine. But you, you seem to have lost a lot of weight, but your homework is too heavy?"

Shen Qiuyue looked at Feng Wujiu and then at Pingxiu, confused: "Junior sister Pingxiu, this...is someone you know well?"

Pingxiu introduced Feng Wujiu's identity to the girls, and they realized it was a misunderstanding. Since this person had nothing to do with Elder Yao and would not accuse him, they felt at ease.

Feng Wujiu advanced and retreated in a measured manner and behaved modestly and politely. The girls quickly fell in love with this handsome young man.

Shen Qiuyue said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I was impatient and misunderstood you just now. Please forgive me, Mr. Feng."

Feng Wu Jiu smiled and said, "Miss Shen is brave, outspoken and outspoken. Wu Jiu admires her very much. How could she blame her?"

The rainbow fart made Shen Qiuyue's face turn red.

While everyone was talking, a black tentacle suddenly appeared from under the tea table behind Ping Xiu, and silently crawled towards the treasure box on the table.

Feng Wu Jiu was joking with the girls when he glanced sideways and suddenly saw a black shadow passing behind Ping Xiu like the wind.

He immediately said: "Sister Pingxiu, be careful behind you!"

Ping Xiu and Shen Qiuyue turned around at the same time and saw a dark shadow swimming out of the tea house close to the ground.

Shen Qiuyue said in shock: "Senior brother's private money!"

Pingxiu glanced at it and saw that the table was empty and the treasure box disappeared without a trace.

Feng Wujiu reacted quickly and had already gotten up and chased after him.

Pingxiu picked up the Five Elements Heavenly Luo Umbrella and followed Feng Wujiu's footsteps: "Chase!"

Shen Qiuyue looked back at the female doctors and said, "Sisters, please wait here while I go catch the thief who stole the money!"

Summoning the sword "Han Mei Xiang", he chased after him with his sword.

When Fu Jiuniang came out of the kitchen, she found that there were suddenly a few customers missing in the store, and all the medical women looked anxious.

"what happened?"

"Jiuniang, an evil spirit just broke in and stole a box of high-grade spiritual stones from Junior Sister Ping."

Fu Jiuniang raised her eyebrows, picked up the broom at the door of the teahouse, and said angrily: "I want to see what kind of thing got so tired of work that it actually stole something into my shop!"

"In which direction did they chase?"

All the medical women pointed to the west.

Heading west from the tea house, you will reach the border of the black market within a few miles. If a thief escapes into the black market, it will not be that easy to recover him.

A flash of inspiration occurred in Fu Jiuniang's hand, and the old broom suddenly turned into a powerful wooden sword. Fu Jiuniang flew up and stepped on the wooden sword, shouting: "Changfeng, rise!"

For a moment the sword went away like the wind.

Ping Xiu and Shen Qiuyue finally caught up with Feng Wujiu, and heard him say: "Ahead is the black market boundary marker. I'll cut off its front, and you two will cut off its back!"

Shen Qiuyue and Heping Xiu looked at each other and said in unison: "Okay!"

Feng Wujiu unfolded the Immovable King Fan with a swish, recited a mysterious scripture in his mouth, and waved the fan out!

"Fudo Ming King, the light shines everywhere!"

Taking the black market boundary monument as the boundary, a bright and scorching light curtain broke out of the ground!

The black shadow hit the Buddha's Light Barrier head first, as if it was scorched by fire, and let out a miserable scream. Black smoke billowed from its body and quickly filled the entire forest.

The moonlight was swallowed up by the black smoke, and Pingxiu's eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

She calmly took out the Five Elements Heavenly Umbrella.

"Five Elements Tianluo, wooden character, sleepy!"

A dazzling cyan light burst out from the umbrella. She used the umbrella as a sword and stabbed the tip of the umbrella into the ground with all her strength.

At that moment, with the girl as the axis, countless green vines suddenly appeared on the ground, shooting in all directions like a dragnet, chasing the rich spiritual energy of the high-grade spiritual stone.

Pingxiu had a spiritual connection with these spiritual vines, and after a few breaths, she found the thief in the darkness.

"Senior Sister Shen, heading southeast!"

Shen Qiuyue responded from a distance: "Yes!"

The sword was like a rainbow, streaking across a brilliant ray of light and shooting towards the southeast.

The moment the flying sword left her hand, Shen Qiuyue suddenly felt a gloomy chill creeping up her body from her heels.

She lost the ability to move and speak in an instant, and could only let the two sticky and foul-smelling tentacles stretch out from her back, slowly tighten her neck, and drag her towards the border of the black market.

"Hehehe, Shen Jue's daughter..."

A drop of cold sweat rolled down her forehead. Shen Qiuyue could not move or make any sound. In despair, she subconsciously cried in her heart: Senior brother, save me!

As if he felt her call, the next moment, twelve golden sword balls shot through the air, faster than wind and thunder, and penetrated the black fog behind Shen Qiuyue.

The sword pill was so powerful that it brought the black mist with it, destroying everything along the way, crashing into the black market boundary monument with a bang, and nailing the black mist firmly to the boundary monument!

The darkness receded like the tide. Pingxiu raised his hand to cover his eyes. Through his fingers, he saw the young man in Xuanyi under the boundary monument open his hand. He easily grabbed the black mist they had been chasing for a long time and shook it hard. , forcing out the true form of the black mist.

The Twelve Sword Pills were as bright as meteors, flying back into the young man's sleeves, the sword energy surged, and the boundary monument shattered.