Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Mu Qinqing, who was blinded, had to use many pills to be able to see.

Being blind was a troublesome thing for her, so when the inn opened, she couldn't wait to go out to find medicine.

only……

Before Mu Qinqing could even cross the threshold with one foot, a sharp sword came across and pressed against her neck.

"Sister Qinqing, long time no see."

Song Yiyue's cold voice was a bit solemn.

Mu Qinqing suddenly looked sideways after hearing this extremely familiar voice.

The girl standing at the door was wearing a tattered dress, and the blood on the dress had dried and turned dark red.

But even if Song Yiyue is in a panic now, Mu Qinqing will still remember her face even if it turns into gray!
To Mu Qinqing, seeing Song Yiyue suddenly was like seeing a ghost in the daytime.

"You're not dead?!" What Mu Qinqing blurted out made Song Yiyue's heart feel cold.

The long sword in Song Yiyue's hand moved forward mercilessly, and the sharp blade directly cut through the skin on Mu Qinqing's neck, "I really disappoint senior sister, I am alive and well."

Mu Qinqing's eyes flashed with hatred.

Song Yiyue, who was already on guard against Mu Qinqing, dodged her attack.

Being in the seventh realm, Mu Qinqing could not beat Song Yiyue, a swordsman, but she bet that Song Yiyue was seriously injured and would not recover!
Unfortunately……

Song Yiyue knocked Mu Qinqing to the ground with one strike of his sword.

Fighting is prohibited in Lingcheng, especially during the Phoenix Flower Festival.

The guards from the City Lord's Mansion arrived very quickly.

"Fight and fight, take away!" the guard captain's solemn and murderous voice sounded.

Song Yiyue gritted her teeth.

Seeing this, Mu Qinqing moved her hand, and a stream of spiritual energy flew towards Song Yiyue.

"bump."

The whip that suddenly appeared intercepted Mu Qinqing's sneak attack and whipped Mu Qinqing away with a whip.

Just when the captain of the guard was about to attack, he saw Song Yizhi's cold and solemn look.

Suddenly, the guard captain almost knelt down in front of Song Yizhi.

"Miss Fengzhi!" The guard captain saluted Song Yizhi with a flattering smile on his face.

Song Yizhi raised the whip in his hand, and his gentle voice sounded fierce, "I've also taken action, do you want to arrest me?"

"How dare we!" the guard captain said urgently, "If Miss Fengzhi doesn't like it, just do it!"

Song Yiyue looked at her sister, stunned for a while.

what's the situation? ?

Obviously, Song Yiyue still doesn't know how outrageous her sister's identity is.

The young man following Song Yizhi glanced at the situation and stood silently holding his sword.

Song Yizhi looked at the half-dead Mu Qinqing and thought about how to deal with her.

Mu Qinqing vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and she looked over with difficulty.

When he saw Song Yizhi, who was dressed in red and flamboyant like fire, there was unwillingness in his eyes.

It’s really Song Yizhi!

Why!
Why is Song Yiyue so lucky!
Mu Qinqing looked at the arrogant and flamboyant Song Yizhi, and then glanced at the groveling guard next to her. Her mind turned around, she spat out a mouthful of blood and spoke loudly, "She is not Fengzhi! She is a fake!!"

Song Yizhi definitely took on someone else's identity!

It is true that Mu Qinqing is absolutely smart, but it is a pity that her intelligence is not used in the right place.

At this moment, Song Yizhi didn't need to move. The guards on the side moved.

"How dare you slander Miss Fengzhi!" The guard kicked her over and said, "Take her away!"

There just happened to be a shortage of people to offer sacrifices, so it would be appropriate for her to go there!
The captain of the guard saluted Song Yizhi, "Miss Fengzhi, if nothing is wrong, we will leave first."

Song Yizhi waved his hand.

The captain of the guard left quickly with a group of people.

The eldest lady seemed angry at first sight. They didn't want to be used as a punching bag!
Song Yizhi curled his fingers towards Song Yiyue.

Song Yiyue walked up obediently.

Song Yizhi said nothing, turned and walked towards their inn. After taking two steps, Song Yizhi waved.

The young man who was tied up with a rope by Song Yizhi lowered his head to look at the rope on his body, and then looked at Song Yizhi.

"Miss, do you want to repay kindness with revenge?" The young man's helpless voice sounded.

Song Yizhi said calmly, "We are destined to meet each other. Let's go."

The young man seemed to be angry at Song Yizhi's arrogant behavior, but he did not struggle and really followed Song Yizhi away.

Seeing this, Song Yiyue blinked, and then blinked again.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched his sister's messy head, and said gently, "Three thousand sword tactics. You are not allowed to go out until you finish copying."

Song Yiyue: "..."

Looking at Song Yiyue, who was instantly ashen-faced, Song Yizhi had a gentle look on his face.

Inn.

Feng Lao glanced at the embarrassed Song Yiyue, and then his eyes fell on the tied young man.

"Zhizhi, what are you doing?" Feng Lao's expression was still gentle, but there was a hint of coolness in his eyes.

The origin of this young man is not simple, and he cannot see through his cultivation.

"This is your niece." Song Yizhi reached out and brought Song Yiyue over, "Arrange a room for her."

?

Feng Lao and Song Yiyue both looked at Song Yizhi in surprise.

Feng Lao was surprised that such a weak little girl could be his niece?

Song Yiyue was shocked when she had an uncle.

Without waiting for Feng Lao's instructions, the guards on the side made arrangements with great foresight.

Mr. Feng walked up to Song Yizhi and whispered, "Are you really looking for the wrong person?"

Such a dirty and a little silly little girl is his niece?
Song Yiyue silently reached out and hugged her sister's arm, looking at the man who looked like her father with unkind eyes, "Sister, who is he? Why do I think he is a liar?"

Song Yizhi looked at the big and small children who had different horoscopes. After a moment of silence, he said, "Go back and wash up."

After saying that, Song Yizhi said to Feng Lao, "Please ask someone to find some clothes for her."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yizhi dragged the rope up.

The young man had no choice but to follow.

Feng Lao and Song Yiyue looked away from each other and followed each other.

Top floor.

The few people who heard the commotion came out and saw Song Yizhi coming up with a young man wearing a mask tied up.

Before they could say anything, Feng Lao and the embarrassed Song Yiyue also arrived.

"Junior Sister Song?" Han Zhengchu asked, then worriedly asked, "What does Junior Sister Song need?"

Song Yiyue saluted several people, "I may need to be quiet now."

Mu Qinqing's betrayal, her inexplicable uncle, she really needed to be quiet.

The guard spoke with great discernment and said to Song Yiyue, "Second Miss, come this way."

Song Yiyue glanced at her sister and left.

The eyes of Han Zhengchu and others fell on the young man.

"Miss Song, what are you..." Han Zhengchu's mind didn't turn around.

Song Yizhi said, "Ask him something."

Han Zhengchu and the others didn't think too much.

But Feng Lao on the other side didn't think so. He felt that his niece was going to be deceived by the poor boy outside!
Song Yizhi took Mr. Feng to the side, and then asked in a low voice, "Uncle, why don't you like Yiyue?"

These uncle and nephew are totally incompatible!

"She is not from the Phoenix Clan." The reason given by Feng Lao was very simple.

Song Yizhi fell silent.

"Zhizhi, why don't you tell me first, why are you bringing people back?" Feng Lao asked tactfully. (End of chapter)