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

three days later.

With the help of various teleportation arrays and scrolls, they successfully arrived at the intersection of the human world and the world of cultivation - Fu'an City two days later.

Strictly speaking, Fu'an City is considered to be a human area, but because it is only separated from the barrier area of ​​the cultivation world by dozens of miles, cultivators from the cultivation world will occasionally stay and live here when they are heading to the human world or when they are returning to the cultivation world from the human world.

A large number of ordinary civilians who do not have noble status but also want to embark on the path of cultivation to bring honor to their families will also come here to seek opportunities.

Over time, this place became a city where monks and ordinary mortals coexisted.

Trade exchanges and information networks also gradually took shape.

Xia Ling and his party arrived in the city on the morning of the third day. Their original intention was to fly to Beiling Kingdom immediately after arriving, but they encountered uninvited guests.

The phrase "things going against one's wishes" is unpleasant no matter how you look at it, let alone when it happens to you.

This feeling is no different from stepping on dog shit.

At this moment, on the street.

Xia Ling looked at the uninvited guest standing in front of him and felt very annoyed.

"Junior sister... I'm sorry, I never thought that my junior master... Wen Wan was so vicious. We misunderstood you before." Bai Yu, who hadn't been seen for a long time, now had red eyes and a face full of guilt, and his voice was obviously trembling with uneasiness.

Yin Li on the side also looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated.

As for the other four people, Xia Ling had never seen three of them.

The remaining one is Murong Shan, who is rarely seen and was the fourth senior brother of the original owner.

He was not often in the sect, and the original owner had no relationship with him. They had only met a few times.

Therefore, when it comes to the various tragic experiences of the original owner, he takes a nonchalant attitude.

Just like now, he still had that annoying look, as if he was looking at an object with a scrutinizing look.

After Xia Ling traveled through time, he only met him once during the sect competition and they had never faced each other directly.

But now, compared with Bai Yu and Yin Li, Murong Shan was more annoying to her.

Of course, the words that come out of his mouth are as disgusting as he is.

Murong Shan's gaze was cold and expressionless, "Since you were framed, why don't you explain?"

"..."

No explanation?

The original owner's humble experience of trying every possible way to explain but being regarded as a quibble and a frame-up is still deeply engraved in his mind.

Xia Ling just found it funny, and glanced at the group of people in front of him, "Why don't I remember that you and I are on such a friendly level that we can say hello to each other on the street? If there's nothing wrong, can you guys just get out of here?"

Murong Shan frowned slightly, "It's been a long time since we last met. You have become more eloquent."

Xia Ling: "It's been a while since we last met, and you've become even more disgusting."

As soon as he finished speaking, a girl standing next to Yin Li stood up and said, "You...how can you talk to Third Brother like that? How rude! I know that it was Senior Brother Gu and Senior Sister Wen who wronged you, but it has nothing to do with other people! You shouldn't be like this!"

It seemed as if these words had drained away all her courage, and she looked timid.

That face is somewhat similar to Wen Wan, equally delicate and delicate. Talent... a top-grade single-line water spirit root, and a cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation building.

Xia Ling glanced at her, showing no interest. "So what can you do to me?"

"You!" Seeing that she was so disrespectful to him, Xue Ruan's face instantly turned red with anger, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence after saying "you" for a long time.

Seeing this, Yin Li pulled her aside, shook his head to signal her not to speak, his eyes filled with complexity, "Fourth Junior Sister, stop talking, we owe her."

He Yan, the fifth disciple who had just entered the sect, did not understand and asked in confusion: "Why? Senior Sister Yin, you did nothing wrong. Didn't Senior Brother Gu and Senior Sister Wen who hurt her get the punishment they deserved? Did you do something bad to her before..."

...Have you hurt this fellow Taoist named Xia Ling?

She hadn't finished her words when she was interrupted by Yin Li, who had touched her sore spot.

"That's enough, I told you to shut up!" Yin Li's face looked a little ugly.

Those past events were still vivid in her mind, like a thorn in her heart.

Seeing that Yin Li was angry, the two men didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Junior disciple Chu Yunshu, who had remained silent the entire time, kept his gaze fixed on Xia Ling, as if he was sizing up something...

Xia Ling had no interest in watching them act out some regretful drama. He nudged Si Mufeng next to him with his elbow and said, "Brothers, there is an obstacle in front of us. Why don't we take a detour to save time?"

Si Mufeng flinched after being poked in the waist, his face instantly flushed uncontrollably, and he leaned close to Xia Ling's ear and whispered helplessly, "Xiao Liu, my waist is very sensitive, don't touch it."

Xia Ling accidentally glanced at his red neck and earlobes, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly: "I didn't mean it... But is it that exaggerated?"

Lin Xingfan also came over, his eyes sparkling: "Have I found Second Brother's weakness?! That's great..."

Before he could finish his words, he was hit on the head with a hammer.

Simu Feng smiled harmlessly: "If you don't want to die, shut up."

Lin Xingfan quietly distanced himself and hid behind Xia Ling, "Tsk... got it."

"Well, since the people from the Yinshen Sect have a habit of blocking other people's way, let's fulfill their wish this time." Simu Feng didn't lower his voice at all, pointed to another road and said, "Let's go this way."

Xia Ling nodded, "Okay."

Just as he was about to leave, Bai Yu stepped forward in panic and grabbed Xia Ling's sleeve.

His face was full of pleading, and the area around his eyes was dark and blue. It was obvious that he had not rested well for a long time. He spoke incoherently: "Junior sister, don't go! I was wrong... I am really sorry for you. Please forgive me... I will do anything you ask me to do. It was me who shouldn't have trusted Wen Wan and Gu Qi. I'm sorry... I... I will try my best to make up for the mistakes I made to you in the future. Please, please come back to us..."

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Perhaps because his nonsense was too absurd, Xia Ling was amused.

But it only lasted for a moment. After the smile faded, disgust emerged in Xia Ling's eyes, and she raised her hand and pushed him away fiercely.

Bai Yu fell to the ground in a mess as if he was caught off guard, causing the crowd that were already watching to become even more noisy.

However, Xia Ling didn't care much and patted his sleeves as if he had touched something dirty.

The gaze that looked down at Bai Yu was emotionless, and the words did not give any respect at all, "Bai Yu, no matter before or now, you make me feel more disgusted than Gu Qi. Next time we meet, I hope you will be more miserable than you are now."

Bai Yu's face became paler and paler, and his heart felt as if it was torn apart, with waves of pain.

He was wrong. He shouldn't have believed Wen Wan...

You shouldn't abandon her when she needs help, or even doubt her.

It was only now that he realized his feelings for her.

Under the stunned gazes of the crowd, Bai Yu kneeled down in front of Xia Ling without caring about his image, tears streaming down his eyes, begging: "Junior sister...A Ling, I was wrong... Please give me one last chance."

More and more passers-by were looking at her. Xia Ling lowered her eyes and looked at the hem of her skirt that was grabbed again, her heart full of irony.

It would be fine if he was just a fence-sitter, but what did he do when the original owner regarded him as the last hope?

With a cold expression on his face, he pushed the original owner into a deeper abyss.

Although he did not commit direct violence like Gu Qi, his fickle words and attitude are sometimes more terrifying than direct violence.

Especially those people who are indecisive, sometimes warm and sometimes cold.

Doesn't he know how disgusting his actions are? Now he can beg for forgiveness in such a shameful way. Does he deserve it?

If he hadn't caused harm to the original owner openly, she would not have been able to find evidence and they would have deserved to die now.

Xia Ling was really about to feel nauseous, and just when she was feeling upset, Si Mufeng poked her in the waist.