Chapter 22 21 Heartbeats
  It's not that she is sentimental, but that Lu Wenyan behaves like this for no reason, which is something everyone would think too much about.

Lu Wenyan lowered his long eyelashes and looked down at Shen Niannian: "I just wanted to see your frightened expression, but unfortunately I didn't see it yesterday."

"Therefore, there is no point in blaming you anymore."

"You are really..." Shen Niannian glared at Lu Wenyan: "You are so childish!"

When Lu Wenyan heard this, he just curved his lips and smiled softly.

But the next moment, he heard Shen Niannian's instructions: "Don't tell others about this."

"Ok?"

"As for the matter of killing... don't even talk about it, including Yun Zhiheng." Shen Niannian raised his face and faced Lu Wenyan with some seriousness: "He is an upright person from a well-known family, but you and I are not."

Shen Niannian has never claimed to be an upright person, let alone a kind and compassionate person.

Now, she was not qualified to dissuade Lu Wenyan from killing people, let alone condemn him.

He is a villain. For him, killing is as casual and natural as drinking tea and drinking.

Lu Wenyan tilted his head and suddenly looked confused: "Miss Shen and I are the same person?"

He frowned slightly, thinking about this problem.

"It's different." Shen Niannian kicked the stones at his feet and said, "I will not kill people for no reason, even if I have such power."

"But I'm not a decent person either."

In fact...she is cowardly and extremely afraid of death.

If she had enough power, she would definitely kill Lu Wenyan first.

Because Lu Wenyan... was really a time bomb to her.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt Lu Wenyan's warm fingertips touch her face.

He chuckled and brushed away the broken hair from her temples.

Such a gentle movement, but the words he said sent chills down the spine: "Miss Shen wants to kill me."

"No!" Shen Niannian immediately denied it.

She couldn't possibly show her desire to kill someone so obviously.

But strangely, Lu Wenyan's tone was so determined.

"Miss Shen is still too weak." He lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "You might as well let me teach you. When you have enough cultivation, then...come and kill me."

When he thought of Shen Niannian's face, as delicate as a hibiscus, looking like she wanted to kill him, he felt his heart beat very fast.

This feeling was so crazy and pleasurable that he couldn't help but indulge in it.

His expression was as gentle as ever.

But what he said made Shen Niannian freeze in place.

"I don't."

As soon as she spoke, she saw Lu Wenyan's fingertips falling on her lips.

His eyes at this time were clear and curious.

He seems to be thinking about what that touch is.

"Miss Shen's lips are so beautiful." He said calmly, "But why do you always say deceitful words easily?"

Shen Niannian bit his lip.

It was really... seen through by a pervert!
  She turned her face away and did not look at Lu Wenyan.

At this time, there was a sudden movement from the crowd not far away.

Shen Niannian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the crowd.

The next moment, the crowd suddenly dispersed.

Then Shen Niannian saw Yun Zhiheng fighting with a young man wearing a light blue robe.

Yes, the two of them swung their swords at each other and fought vigorously.

"Junior brother, don't be impulsive!"

Opposite, a man also wearing a light blue robe shouted: "Come down the mountain to practice, no fighting!"

But the two shouts he made were like farts.

His junior brother was already engaged in the battle with Yun Zhiheng.

The long sword was swung, and all the surrounding hawker stalls were destroyed.

Many vendors were shouting and crying.

The scene was chaotic and miserable for a time.

Shen Niannian couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up two pebbles on the ground and threw them viciously towards the faces of Yun Zhiheng and the boy in light blue robe.

The sudden intrusion of stones forced the two of them to raise their swords to block them.

In an instant, the pebbles came towards Shen Niannian again.

Shen Niannian jumped up and dodged sideways.

At this time, the two people fighting stopped. "Who are you!"

"Sister Nian Nian, don't hit someone in the face!"

Both of them looked at Shen Niannian.

Shen Niannian took a step forward.

"If nothing else, let's just pay for it."

She pointed to a circle of hawkers who were crying and fighting.

After all, she was an ordinary person, and Shen Niannian's rare compassion was only given to ordinary people like her.

"Who are you?" The young man in light blue robe held a sword and walked towards Shen Niannian menacingly: "Are you also from the Penglai Sect?"

It can be seen that he has strong opinions on Penglai Sect.

When he mentioned the three words Penglai Zong, his eyebrows almost stood up.

"If you have any conscience, just pay the money first." Shen Niannian did not answer his words, but only resorted to moral kidnapping: "You are a young man, and you bully the elderly like this?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't pay compensation!" The young man couldn't help but angrily took out his money bag from his arms and gave a piece of silver to the vendors whose stalls were destroyed.

Shen Niannian raised his eyebrows.

He is a rich fool.

According to this price, one ingot of silver is enough to compensate all the vendors.

But he had money to spend, and she didn't mind his own business.

When the vendors received the money one by one, they immediately became happy and thanked Shen Niannian one after another.

The young man's eyes widened angrily: "I obviously lost the money, why are you thanking her?"

"Zong Zhengfang, where did you get your face?" Yun Zhiheng crossed his arms and mocked, "If Sister Niannian hadn't asked you to pay, would you have paid?"

"Yun Zhiheng, what qualifications do you have to criticize me!" Zong Zhengfang sneered: "Did you lose money? You have high moral standards, why don't you pay money?"

Yun Zhiheng didn't give in at all. He rolled his eyes: "You made the first move, so of course you will lose money!"

"you……"

However, before he could say anything, the man who had tried to dissuade him came forward.

"Junior brother, you really acted impulsively." The man, also wearing a light blue robe, looked to be about 23 or 24 years old, with a handsome face and gentle words.

"Senior Brother Bai Jing," Zong Zhengfang's tone was still aggressive: "It was this guy from the run-down sect who quarreled with me first. If I didn't show him some color, wouldn't it make us, the people of Miao Miao Mountain, afraid? he?"

Piaomiao Sect?
  Shen Niannian understood that it turned out to be the Piaomiao Sect of the four major immortal cultivating sects. No wonder it was so arrogant.

Headed by the four major immortal cultivating sects in the world of cultivating immortals, they are Liuxianshan, Penglai Sect, Piaomiaoshan, and Lanyue Sect.

Among them, because of Yunxiao in Liuxian Mountain, and in Piaomiao Mountain because of Zhao Shishi, the status of both sects has been rising day by day.

On the contrary, the Penglai Sect is in a state of decline because it began to hide from the world a hundred years ago.

"You are the one who is the ruined sect!" Yun Zhiheng suddenly looked like a cat with furry hair, glaring and scolding: "You are so uneducated, why do you Miao Miao Mountain still claim to be an upright sect? How shameless!"

Swearing people but not the sect is a basic upbringing.

"You are shameless!" Zong Zhengfang had the upper hand at this moment and sneered: "Our famous sect is an upright sect, orthodox cultivation, and a solid Taoist heart. It's not like you, a ruined sect, stealing other people's elixirs and forcibly using them in the name of genius. Breaking the golden elixir realm..."

After just two sentences, they started arguing again.

Shen Niannian covered his ears, feeling that it was really disturbing.

"Zong Zhengfang, don't slander me!" Yun Zhiheng said coldly: "I didn't steal your broken elixir!"

"You didn't steal the elixir, how did you break the golden elixir?" Zong Zhengfang asked: "How lazy you are on weekdays, do I not know?"

"Return to an upright family?" Yun Zhiheng seized on the flaw and sneered at each other: "I didn't know. It turns out that the cultivation and understanding of a famous upright family can't compare with others, so they like to spread rumors everywhere."

"Yun Zhiheng! You are looking for death!"

Unexpectedly, Zong Zhengfang broke through the defense before Yun Zhiheng.

Just as he was about to lift his sword, he saw his senior brother Bai Jing heard this and stopped his movement.

"Master said that you can't fight when you go down the mountain to practice. Have you forgotten?" Bai Jing's tone became more serious: "Besides, don't forget our mission to Jiangjun City this time."

When he mentioned the word master, Zong Zhengfang didn't care, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he snorted coldly and sheathed his sword again.

Hearing this, Yun Zhiheng suddenly remembered what happened at the county magistrate's office.

He glanced at the sky and didn't want to tangle with Zong Zhengfang anymore.

"Sister Nian Nian, Brother Lu, it's getting late, let's do business first!"

If they arrived too late, Magistrate Xue might have thought they were dead too.

"Hey! Smelly woman!" Zong Zhengfang suddenly said: "You just threw stones at me, and you haven't apologized to me yet!"

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(End of this chapter)

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