Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 20
At the foot of Heming Mountain, in front of the gate of Guiyipai Mountain.

A frail girl in brocade clothes and a jade belt, with a pale face, was sitting on the huge Wan Dao Sword Stele.

She wore a pair of delicate sheepskin boots with unnatural twists at the ankles.

Bean-sized teardrops rolled down from her fat and jade-like cheeks.

Just now, she used up the last gradeless explosion talisman on her body that could be used without spiritual power.

Thirty feet away from the sword stele, stood four women dressed in coarse kudzu clothes.

The four of them were equipped with the ring-shoudao uniform, and their Ge clothes were also of the same shape, with golden seal characters embroidered on their chests, like the guards of a family of cultivators.

The four of them seemed to be afraid of something, they didn't dare to go forward directly, they just spoke to persuade:
"Fifth Miss, you are not our opponent, you should be captured without a fight, follow us back!"

"That's right, Fifth Miss, it's not too late to go back now, if you delay any longer, you might miss the auspicious day..."

"The eldest son of the Wu family is a talented person with dual spiritual roots of fire and earth. He has already joined the Hehuan Sect, one of the nine major sects. Fifth Miss, what are you not satisfied with?"

"If you want me to tell you, Fifth Miss, you might as well marry obediently, with the support of the Wen family, and give birth to a son and a half daughter as soon as possible, and you will live up to the cultivation of the Wen family!"

The girl in brocade clothes raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and said in a firm tone: "If you want to marry me, go get married! You all go get married together! I won't go back and get married anyway!"

It's a pity that her voice is delicate, soft, and lacking in momentum, it sounds like she is playing a temper instead.

The four people, who were originally quite good-tempered, lost their patience and began to ridicule each other.

"Calling you Miss Fifth, you really treat yourself like a green onion! Wen Caiwei, to tell you the truth, it was the fourth master who personally ordered you to be tied back and married!"

"Don't be shameless! Wen Caiwei, think carefully! You are a mere useless spiritual root, and you can contribute to the marriage of civil and military families. This is your blessing!"

Wen Caiwei wanted to get up, but there was a sharp pain in her chest, she almost blurted out, and had to sit back on the ground again.

Tears gushed out of her eyes as if the gates had been opened, and she said accusingly: "Why? Can a waste spirit root only marry and have children?"

Wen Caiwei choked with sobs, and counted all the things about her family: "Obviously last month... my father praised me for being a good deal, my mother even cooked for me and made snacks for me, my elder brother planted a large peach grove for me, The second brother spent huge sums of money to buy Tingfengge's beauty cream, and the third and fourth brothers..."

Before the age of 15, they tried their best to find all kinds of talismans and hidden weapons for her that ordinary people could use.

Wen Caiwei didn't understand why the whole family changed their face just after being determined to be a waste spiritual root after being held in the palm of their hands like jewels and treasures by the whole family for 15 years?
Are spiritual roots that important?

Even if she can't cultivate immortality, she still has other abilities!
Although her body is a bit weaker, she can't lift her shoulders, she gets sick every half a month and gets sick every three months...

But she has read a lot of books, can write poems and paintings, and understands rhythm, and she can calculate the income and expenditure of such a big writer for 15 years without any difference.

Even the patriarch of the Wen family, her eldest uncle, also praised her very much.

The four of them were too lazy to listen to Wen Caiwei's ramblings, they just wanted to hurry up.

If it weren't for the weird hidden weapons and talisman papers on Wen Caiwei's body, they would have tied Wen Caiwei up and stuffed them into the sedan chair.

"It's not what it used to be, Wen Caiwei, just accept your fate!"

"If you hadn't been born with a dystocia, and the passing immortal master had saved your life, and even asserted that if you lived to the age of curly hair, your future would be limitless, why would the Wen family spend so much time on you?"

"The fourth master is also pitiful. He originally wanted to rely on his daughter to worship the great sect, and from then on he would be proud in the family, but in the end it was all in vain!"

"Fifth Miss, you should take pity on your parents..."

Wen Caiwei's tears flowed even more fiercely, and she said angrily, "Then who is going to pity me?! What did I do wrong?"

The four looked at each other and changed their rhetoric again.

"If we hadn't pitied you, we wouldn't have let you escape for so long. You don't really think you can escape from our grasp by yourself, do you?"

"I thought you were fleeing somewhere, but it turned out that you came to Heming Mountain. Do you want to join the same faction?"

"It's been a century since no one passed the Guiyi faction's trial formation. You have thin arms and legs, you can take one step and pant three steps, and you will be a ghost if you can pass it!"

"Fifth Miss, you sprained your ankle now, if you get sick again in the battle and lose your life, what will happen?"

"Even if you join the Guiyi sect, your body won't be able to endure the misery in the mountains. How can a cultivator care about the life and death of others? As the old saying goes, it's better to live than to die..."

Wen Caiwei lost her temper, so she didn't even get up, she fell to the side, ready to climb into the mountain gate.

Even if you die halfway, it's better than being caught and married to someone you've never met!
Moreover, when she was helping her uncle settle the accounts, she had read books related to Guiyi faction in the big study.

Disciples of the Guiyi faction will never refuse to save themselves!
The four of them saw that she was still unwilling to give up, and they didn't care about Wen Caiwei's tricky defense methods, so they bit the bullet and prepared to arrest her.

At this moment, a purple figure rushed to the mountain gate.

Holding Geng Xin in his hands, Lin Yi stood still beside the sword stele and coldly glanced at the five people, "Who touched the Wan Dao sword stele of my Guiyi sect?"

Wen Caiwei was overjoyed to see a person coming out of the mountain gate, and was about to ask for help, but was interrupted.

The four female guards clasped their hands together and saluted. Among them, the woman with the highest cultivation took a step forward and explained: "I was ordered by the Wen family in Yuzhou to take the fifth lady of the Wen family back. There was a little misunderstanding just now, and I accidentally bumped into her." Arriving at the sword stele of your sect, fellow daoists, please forgive me."

Lin Yige had heard of the Wen family in Yuzhou.

Yuzhou is located in the center of Kyushu, so it is also called Zhongzhou.

The Wen family in Yuzhou is the most prestigious cultivation family in Zhongzhou, and the head of the Wen family is quite far-sighted.

If not, the Wen family should have become a vassal of the Tingfeng Pavilion, just like the Wu family of the Acacia Sect's affiliated family in Xuzhou.

Not only that, the disciples of the head of the Wen family in Yuzhou who have cultivation talents can receive one hundred low-grade spirit stones and a bottle of low-grade Qi Condensation Pill every month.

As for the Guiyi faction, I have never heard of any disciple monthly rules!
Lin Yige scanned the sword stele and found that the sword stele was intact, so he half believed it.

"My sword stele has been damaged, how is Wen's going to explain it?"

The female guard didn't want to make troubles, so she immediately responded: "The spiritual stones needed to repair the sword stele are up to fellow Taoists. When we get back to the Wen family, we must tell the Patriarch the truth."

When Wen Caiwei heard this, her heart turned cold, and she couldn't help but looked up to see the expression on the face of Gui Yi's fairy head.

Lin Yige noticed that the prostrate girl was staring at him, and turned her head to give her a puzzled look.

"What do you think I am doing? If you want to join the Guiyi faction, do you still want me to help you in?"

Wen Caiwei was taken aback for a moment, and the tears that had just been put away in her eyes fell down again.

She quickly lowered her head, clasped the solid floor tiles with her white jade hands, and struggled to climb towards the mountain gate.

(End of this chapter)