After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

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Quality depends on you and me, and civilization depends on everyone.

Really.

Don't ever say such cruel words as "I'd rather be struck by lightning than have stupid teammates again" when playing games in the future.

This is Xia Ling's only 'last words' as the victim.

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She was a humble college student who could eat, sleep and go crazy. She worked all night for two days and finally finished the long online article that she had been serializing for three years.

I wanted to play a game to relax, but I met a stupid jungler who was terrible at it, but kept nagging, making dirty jokes and insulting teammates. (Record 0/11/0.)

After a few words were exchanged, she was struck to death by lightning...

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Although he didn't die completely, he was transported into a melodramatic novel about cultivating immortals.

Focus!

Just like the title of the book, "After my rebirth, I became the beloved favorite of the big guys in the world of cultivation", this article is a brainless, without any moral values, bloody and group favorite article.

The story is mainly about the naive and innocent heroine Wen Wan who was killed by a scumbag and then reborn. Then she conquered many big guys based on her memories of her past life, making them crazy and becoming the favorite of everyone.

Of course, she wasn’t dressed as the protagonist.

Instead, she became the cannon fodder female supporting role who had the same name and surname as her and died the most miserable death - Xia Ling.

Xia Ling in the text was originally the fifth direct disciple of Shui Qingheng, the leader of Yinmiao Sect, one of the five major sects.

He is talented and ambitious.

Although he has nothing to do with being the group's favorite, he is also a genius in everyone's eyes.

But everything changed after the heroine, who had the aura of rebirth, became Shui Qingheng's disciple and became the sect's most beloved little sister.

To sum up, as long as the junior sister is injured or in danger, no matter there is evidence or not, it must be the fault of her, the tool-man, the fifth senior sister.

Eventually, due to a series of coincidences and misunderstandings, the original owner became a vicious villain who harmed his fellow disciples and was hated and blamed by the entire sect.

Despite explaining it countless times, no one was willing to believe her.

The end result was that the tendons in his right wrist were cut, his cultivation was wasted, his dantian was destroyed, he was forcibly expelled from the sect, and finally hacked to death by the bandits at the foot of the mountain.

Oh, the top-grade water spiritual roots in the body were also dug out.

Just because the heroine cried and complained that her spiritual roots were not good enough, the original owner's brainless and bootlicking senior brother proposed to Shui Qingheng that they should dig out her spiritual roots and give them to the heroine as an apology.

Then I really dug...

Obviously they have no definite evidence to prove that those so-called evil deeds were committed by the original owner, but as long as the heroine cries and acts coquettishly... OK, it must be the original owner's fault.

Xia Ling just wanted to curse this sect for being full of idiots and idiots.

Apart from anything else, it is really painful to have your spiritual roots dug out and your tendons and veins cut.

You asked her how she knew?

...That's because she happened to be transported to this plot point by sheer misfortune!

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At this moment, in the magnificent main hall, Xia Ling was kneeling in the center of the hall in an extremely humiliating posture.

Not only was his right wrist pierced by the sword, but his spiritual root was also dug out completely and was now placed on an exquisite jade plate...

On the main seat, Sect Master Shui Qingheng looked down at the dying Xia Ling in the hall with cold eyes as if he were an ant, and his voice was extremely cold:

"Xia Ling, you have killed your fellow disciples many times, and you deserve to be killed. Considering our relationship as master and disciple, I will let you live. But from now on, you are no longer my disciple, Shui Qingheng."

After he said that, he directly destroyed the master-disciple contract that had been signed between the two of them.

The slightly furrowed brows seemed to be saying that he should not have accepted her as his disciple from the beginning.

Xia Ling laughed angrily.

Can I eliminate it by playing Candy Crush? What the hell is this?

Why are you pretending to be noble and kind?

Digging out spiritual roots, breaking tendons and veins, destroying Dantian, and wasting cultivation, what is the difference between this and killing?

Oh no, if you insist, there is a difference. After all, dead is dead, but she is living a life worse than death now.

The pain that penetrated deep into her bones made Xia Ling extremely miserable, and the invisible pressure was so strong that she had to crawl on the ground.

Xia Ling suppressed his discomfort, raised his head and stared coldly at his master who was very indifferent to the original owner but was willing to accompany Wen Wan to the market.

It was an explanation, but also a sympathy for the original owner: "I swear to heaven, Xia Ling has never had the intention to harm anyone from the beginning to the end. And you, Shui Qingheng, as the leader of a sect, have always only believed one side of the story. You are really not worthy of being a teacher!"

He doesn't deserve the word "Master".

Facing those mocking eyes, Shui Qingheng frowned, his expression becoming even colder. He waved his hand and swung a spiritual blade towards Xia Ling, "You ignorant thing, get out of here!"

"……Grass."

The spiritual blade pierced Xia Ling's shoulder blade, and the intense tearing sensation made her wince in pain.

Bright red blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and his face was as pale as snow, almost transparent.

The whole person became more and more miserable.

Second Senior Brother Bai Yu, who was standing by, felt a little sorry for her and pleaded, "Master, Fifth Senior Sister was just confused for a moment, please forgive her one last time..."

The eldest senior brother interrupted with a cold face, "Bai Yu, don't forget how many times she has secretly plotted to harm the younger junior sister. Such a vicious person has been rotten to the bone. This is all her own fault."

"..." Bai Yu looked hesitant and finally did not speak again.

The other disciples who were watching also looked like outsiders, with a look of indifference on their faces.

Hearing someone pleading for Xia Ling, Wen Wan, who was standing next to Shui Qingheng, shifted her gaze away from the jade plate containing the spiritual roots.

He suppressed his displeasure, tears welled up in his eyes instantly, and he knelt down with a plop, his voice choked with sobs:

"Master, maybe Wanwan did something wrong and made Fifth Senior Sister unhappy, so she hates me... The poisoning of the medicine today might also be a misunderstanding, please don't expel her from the sect..."

Xia Ling knew who the owner of the pretentious voice was without even looking, and sneered in his heart.

She had nothing to say when she was weak and was bullied.

Whoever wants to stay in this broken sect can stay there.

But if she is unhappy, they can't expect everything to go their way.

Xia Ling spat out the turbid blood in his mouth with a "Puh" sound, and before anyone could react, he endured the pain and quickly stood up.

Then he slid to the jade plate where her spiritual roots were placed, and quickly took out a fire talisman from his storage bag and stuck it on the jade plate, burning it to ashes.

Oh, no one can snatch the original owner’s spiritual roots away.

After witnessing Xia Ling's outrageous move, the hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone's faces were filled with astonishment.

No one expected her to do this.

Wen Wan's heart bled as she watched the top-grade spiritual root that was about to belong to her being destroyed.

Sensing the gazes around her, Wen Wan swallowed the roar that was about to come out of her mouth, looked at Xia Ling, and said with a wronged look: "Fifth Senior Sister, didn't Master say that he would give this spiritual root to me? What are you doing..."

"How dare you?" Xia Ling rolled her eyes. She was about to die anyway, so there was nothing she was afraid to say.

"Is it okay if I destroy my things? Could it be that from the very beginning, you, a person with a middle-grade incomplete earth spiritual root whose talent is so poor that you can't break through the foundation-building stage, have been targeting and framing me just to take my top-grade spiritual root for yourself?"

Seeing Wen Wan's expression frozen, Xia Ling swallowed the blood that kept flowing out of his throat, and sneered: "Do you think I don't know about the dirty things you did? You little bitch who is both a prostitute and a slut."

In her 19 years of life, Xia Ling had never used such insulting words to treat women, but at this moment, she admitted that her defense was broken.

What kind of qualities are required to treat such inhuman things?

"Fifth Senior Sister, how can you say that about me... I didn't!"

Everything has been going smoothly for Wen Wan since her rebirth, and she has never suffered such humiliation.

She wanted to go up and tear Xia Ling's mouth apart, but reason made her calm down.

So what if you know?

I was still being played around by her.

From now on, the only person who will be the center of attention is Wen Wan!

Wen Wan hid the pride in her eyes, and shook her head with red eyes, looking extremely sad: "...Wan Wan has regarded Fifth Senior Sister as her own sister from the beginning, and has never had any dissatisfaction, nor does she blame Senior Sister for the foolish things she did, but why do you look at Wan Wan like this? You even slandered me..."

When she said this, she burst into tears as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Xia Ling, you still dare to bully our junior sister at this point. It's really unreasonable!" When other people in the hall saw Wen Wan crying, they all scolded Xia Ling.

Shui Qingheng had never thought that this fifth disciple, who had always been dull and boring, would do such an extreme thing.

And in his presence...

The feeling of being out of control made Shui Qingheng very unhappy, and he looked at Xia Ling with a hint of disgust. He frowned and said coldly: "Confiscate her storage bag and expel her from the sect immediately. She will never set foot in Yinmiao Sect again!"

After saying this angrily, Shui Qingheng turned away and left.

The disciple at the side received the order, stepped forward and grabbed Xia Ling, took off the storage bag on her body, and then dragged her out of the hall roughly.

Xia Ling didn't struggle either.

Don't ask why.

The problem is that the injury is too serious and struggling is futile.

When he was about to step out of the hall, Xia Ling suddenly turned around and shouted, "Hey, Wen Wan, look at me, your father!"

Wen Wan looked over here subconsciously.

Xia Ling immediately raised his hand and gave her a middle finger to express his great love for her: "Remember to open your eyes when you go to bed at night. Maybe Gu Yuanzhou, who was pushed into the monster's mouth by you, will come to talk to you~ Of course, I will come if I have the chance~"

Gu Yuanzhou is the only son of the third elder, and also the first male supporting character that Wen Wan killed after her rebirth.

In order to protect himself, Wen Wan pushed it into the monster's mouth with his own hands, causing him to be bitten to death.

Later, the original owner was wrongly accused of this, causing the original owner to suffer a lot...

After hearing the name, Wen Wan clenched her hands at her sides violently, her face was filled with confusion and innocence, tears welling up on her face.

Seeing his junior sister looking aggrieved, the eldest senior brother Gu Qi looked at Xia Ling, who had been dragged out of the palace gate, with an extremely cold look, and became more and more disgusted.

Then he walked to Wen Wan's side and comforted her with some heartache: "Wan Wan, you don't have to pay attention to those crazy words. As for spiritual roots, I will find better ones for you, so you don't have to worry."

A forced smile appeared on Wen Wan's pretty face.

Tears welled up in his eyes, looking so pitiful, "Brother, I'm fine, I'm used to it... I'm just worried about Fifth Senior Sister. She was injured, and now she's been kicked out of the sect, what's she going to do in the future..."

Seeing how kind and innocent she was, the others all showed expressions of pity and sympathy.

Only Bai Yu, the second-ranked disciple, remained silent, staring absent-mindedly at the pool of bright red blood in the hall, and no one knew what he was thinking.