Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

"Let me go. Whether I can walk out of Four Realms City alive is my own business."

Su Shizhao pressed the dagger against Wang Qingci's neck tighter. As long as he pulled it slightly, he could cut her throat.

Youhuang had the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, but she didn't want to meddle in other people's business. She would rather offend a gentleman than a villain. Who knows how powerful the power behind Su Shizhao is? What if they also have power in the human world? Wouldn't that bring trouble back to Tiandu?

Jun Buyan was also afraid that he would really kill Wang Qingci, so he didn't dare to act rashly, but he was somewhat unwilling to let him go.

"Brother Su, all your kindness to me in the past was fake, right?"

Wang Qingci finally spoke, but asked a rather irrelevant question. It was true that love-brained people were unreasonable.

Everyone in the Sword Sect was disappointed with her for a moment, and then they heard Su Shizhao smile disdainfully and say, "Of course it's fake, otherwise what can I want from you? Your poor aptitude, your cultivation resources, or your useless sword? Of course, I want your parents' status in the Sword Sect, which can provide me with a lot of information."

Finally getting the answer, Wang Qingci did not cry or make a fuss as expected, nor did he show any hatred.

Everyone's heart was beating fast. God knows what crazy actions this willful young lady would take after being hit, but they couldn't just abandon her.

Suddenly, there was a sound that broke through the air. Su Shizhao snorted, and then he heard Wang Qingci say coldly: "Today, someone told me that you are not a good person, and asked me to stay away from you or even break up with you, but I want to prove that she is wrong. Senior Brother Su is so good to me, how could he be a bad guy?"

"When Master Uncle Bu Yan showed me the evidence just now, I still held out a glimmer of hope. It was not until you put the dagger on my neck that I suddenly remembered what she said."

Wang Qingci raised his hand to knock away the dagger on his neck, turned around slowly and said: "She told me: Nothing is more important than keeping myself alive... So I forgot about the sadness, tension, and hatred for you, and the only thing I remembered was the Sword Controlling Technique."

He raised his hand and drew out his sword, saying, "I tell you, even if it's a useless sword, it can still kill you."

Su Shizhao opened his mouth to say something, but was drowned by the gushing blood. He looked at Wang Qingci in disbelief. How could he, a wise man all his life, be defeated by this stupid woman?

The monk died and his spirit appeared.

A sword flew from behind and directly shattered his soul.

Jun Buyan caught the sword that flew back, walked up to Youhuang and said, "You've finally grown up. Your parents will definitely be pleased to know this."

"Who taught you to use the Sword Controlling Technique to kill people with a sword?" Jun Buyan asked curiously. Not everyone can think of using the Sword Controlling Technique in this way.

"No one taught me, I just had an idea."

Wang Qingci answered truthfully that Youhuang had indeed not taught her to use the sword-controlling technique in this way.

Jun Buyan laughed and said, "Well done. I will definitely recommend you for the award later, so that your parents will be proud."

“This is all…”

"Why are you here?"

Wang Qingci was about to be humble when he suddenly saw Youhuang standing behind him.

You Huang came over lazily and said, "I don't have a pass or a document of release. I can't leave the city so I came to you for help to get a document of release."

"What kind of pass do you need to go home..." Suddenly thinking of something, Wang Qingci said in surprise: "You are not from a cultivation family, you are..."

"I am from the mortal world." You Huang folded his hands and said, "I was injured and unconscious in the mortal world. When I woke up, I was in the wilderness. If I don't go home, my parents will definitely think I'm dead. The funeral has already been held."

"What kind of injury did you suffer that made your parents think you would die?" Jun Buyan asked curiously.

"I was hit by Yang'a's arrow." You Huang told the truth reluctantly. The people present looked at each other, as if they had heard a ridiculous joke.

"The Yang'a divine bow actually appeared in the human world!" Jun Buyan said in disbelief.

"It appeared at an auction house." You Huang said calmly, "Someone found a demon cultivator and wanted to use the Yang'a divine bow to kill my father. I was unable to use my body to block the arrow."

“Then I understand why Snow Lord brought you to the wilderness.” Knowing what kind of injury You Huang had suffered, Jun Buyan explained calmly, “You were hit by Yang’a’s arrow, and only immortal power can cure it. Of course, there is no immortal power in the world of cultivation. Only in the ancient battlefield can you find immortal power.”

"How could there be immortal power in the ancient battlefield?" Wang Qingci asked in confusion.

"There are many fragments of divine artifacts on the ancient battlefield, and there are residual immortal powers on the fragments."

Jun Buyan looked at You Huang and said, "You look rosy, so I guess Yang'a's arrow has been removed, and Xue Zun has found some magic weapon to save you."

You Huang was extremely shocked at this moment. He had no idea that Yang A's arrow required immortal power to remove it. He said in a daze: "I didn't know that Yang A's arrow required immortal power to remove it. I thought it would be fine after a good sleep."

When she woke up, she didn't feel any discomfort, and Yang'a's arrow did not cause any harm to her.

No wonder the masked man didn't try to steal the Soul Fruit, but went deep into the mausoleum to find the artifact. Unexpectedly, it was to save her life.

Jun Buyan saw her dazed look and said with a smile: "It seems that it will be difficult for you to repay the favor you owe to Xue Zun, unless you repay it with the Soul-Transferring Fruit."

"After the Soul-Transferring Fruit flew away, who got it?" You Huang looked at Jun Buyan curiously.

"Why are you looking at me?" Jun Buyan felt uncomfortable with her staring at him, and immediately explained, "I didn't even see the shadow of the Soul-Transferring Fruit."

"How do you know that the Soul-Transferring Fruit flew away?" Jun Buyan immediately asked back.

"I was also in the medicine garden at the time, and was unlucky enough to be targeted by a remnant spirit. It chased me all over the garden, leaving me no time to pick spiritual herbs and fruits."

"I remember now." Jun Buyan suppressed his laughter and said, "I did see someone being chased by a remnant soul, but I didn't see it clearly. I didn't expect it was you."

"There are so many people in the medicine garden, why does the remnant soul only focus on the younger generation?" You Huang asked depressedly. Jun Buyan thought for a while and said, "Maybe it was the Yang'a power in your body that attracted the remnant soul in the mausoleum. How did you get rid of the remnant soul later?"

"Xue Zun is here. He helped me disperse the remaining souls and sent me to your flying boat."

"You owe more and more favors." Jun Buyan's smile became meaningful, and his eyes looking at Youhuang were a little ambiguous.

"I will pay it back one day." You Huang said disapprovingly, "I'm only thirteen years old. When I become stronger, I will be able to help him. I will pay it back slowly in the future."

"You practiced alone in the human world and were able to build a foundation at the age of thirteen. You are indeed talented." Jun Buyan felt distressed when he thought that she had been engaged. After hesitating for a while, he smiled and said, "If Xue Xuan doesn't let you eat meat, you can come to our Sword Sect and I will give you the privilege of eating meat."

When it comes to eating meat, You Huang immediately remembered the purpose of coming down: "Speaking of eating meat, when will you prepare my shrimp and crab porridge? I'm hungry."