Break Up with the Green Tea Heroine First

    The Shangqing Sect sent people to search for more than ten days, but there was no clue.

    The outside world suddenly set off a frenzy of rumors, and the disciples of Shangqingzong could hear someone slandering Yan Su wherever they were.

    "I heard that, the ruthless sword of Shangqingzong is enchanted!"

    "No, it is said that she was bewitched by the demonic witch, and she doesn't even want a daoist!"

    "Hey, is it true? How did I hear that his cultivation was completely destroyed? Could it be that he self-destructed the Great Wall for the sake of that demon girl?"

    "This aloof cultivator is nothing more than that, haha, think we can even arrange such a great cultivator one day!"

    The disciples of Shangqingzong suppressed their desire to refute, but were disappointed in their search again and again.

    When everyone suspected that Yan Su had died outside, there was another movement from Wuqingfeng.

    "Zheng—" The ruthless sword that had no movement on the ruthless peak began to writhe again, and flew directly into the sky, leaving the ruthless peak.

    The disciples of the entire Shangqing Sect noticed this scene.

    The disciples of Relentless Peak were even more excited, "The Peak Master is back!"

    The ruthless sword flew in a circle in the air, following the master's breath.

    This is the most profound place in the original owner's memory. His teachers, disciples, and fellow disciples are all here.

    He spent several years in the Imperial Pagoda, recasting himself, but only a few days passed outside.

    These days, he listened to the rumors from the outside world, and the rumors became more and more outrageous.

    Yan Su stroked the ruthless sword, and his fingers drew a thin red line on the sword.

    After a while, the body of the sword returned to white, and the ruthless sword rubbed his hand like a spirit, groaning softly.

    Some of the elders stood at the gate of the mountain for some time.

    "Just come back." Elder Liu stroked his beard and smiled, but his voice trembled.

    "I made you worry." Yan Su jumped off the little Phoenix and saluted several elders.

      According to rumors, no one thought of it as the phoenix, but thought it was the mount that Yan Su brought back.

    Yan Su looked back, and the little phoenix spontaneously shrank to the size of a fist, grieved by Baba's sticking to Yan Su.

    Yan Su kept calm, watching the elders drive a group of disciples who did not cultivate well to the square to supervise the training, leaving only the master Liu Elder and a few older elders.

    There was supposed to be snow on the Wuqing Peak, but it was disturbed by the Wuqing Sword that day, and only a thin layer of snow accumulated later.

    Yan Su personally opened the small barrier of Wuqing Peak, and suddenly the sword washing pool seemed to be blown by the wind, and the chaotic sword energy calmed down.

    Yan Su asked the elders to sit down on the chairs, and Elder Liu comforted him kindly, "I have heard the rumors from the outside world... No matter what, the people of Shangqingzong believe in you. ."

    Yan Su's expression did not change, but he could see the loneliness between his eyebrows.

    "I believe that several elders have also discovered it, and my cultivation base has retreated." He considered for a moment, and said bluntly, "I have been hit by a curse."

    "This..." The elders were shocked.

    Before the Mahayana period of every cultivator, there will be a question of heart calamity. Those with insufficient xinxing may get lost in a single thought, and a small number of them will encounter love calamity. In the dream, everyone thought that he was just asking about the heart robbery and had not passed it.

    "It's Jie Qimeng." Yan Su smiled wryly, "I'm ruthless."

    Wuqingfeng majors in the ruthless way, and advocates not sticking to cause and effect and cutting the heart of ordinary people. Before reaching the peak, he should avoid emotional ups and downs. The end of the broken road.

    "Bang!" The bald-headed elder couldn't hold back, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but slammed his hand on the table, indignant, "I said that our Shangqing Sect would never do that kind of thing. It's really a good thing that witch did!"

    Elder Liu couldn't help frowning and glanced at Yan Su, "Then your cultivation level..."

    It stands to reason that Yan Su should be completely destroyed, but he can still have a distraction period.

    "I am too forgetful about my revision." Yan Su was very calm, and selectively told them about the love and hatred between him and Qimeng.

      This way, the ruthless way is derived from it.

    So although Yan Su had seen it before, they didn't take it seriously. Now that I think about it, maybe only after cultivating the path of ruthlessness and turning to the path of forgetfulness can we successfully understand it.

    "Son, you have suffered." Elder Liu sighed, Yan Su said it lightly, but everyone on the scene was not a newcomer who had just embarked on the path of cultivation, and understood that Dao Po's blow to people and re-cultivation Determination.

    If Yan Su hadn't encountered Huangji Pagoda, I'm afraid it would have fallen into the dust.

    Yan Su just said nothing, waiting for the elders to finish their teaching, then said, "I want to participate in this Tianyi conference."

    Seeing that the elders were stunned, he stubbornly added, "I'm in a distraction period now, so it's not bullying them."

    The Tianyi Conference a month later is a grand event in the whole cultivation world. Once in a hundred years, all monks in this world can sign up. It is very lively. Thoroughly stepped into the mud, and was expelled from the right path for "entering the devil".

    He looked at the elders with clear eyes, showing a pleading meaning.

    "I want to break up with her in person at the conference to clear my stigma." His voice was soft, but no one had the heart to reject him.

    Tianyi Conference is a hundred years old, and the host this year is Shangqingzong.

    Qingzong opened its doors early in the morning, and the market downstairs was already full. Those who could live in Shangqingzong were the elites of various sects or the great powers who had already become famous .

    People coming and going were greeted by disciples dressed in uniform blue and white clothes according to the invitations signed up. It was bustling and very lively.

    Yan Su stood on the top of the ruthless peak, holding a warm little phoenix in his hand, and at a glance, he saw Jie Qimeng, who was dressed in purple and looked forward to, and the two handsome men beside her.

    The man on the left was high-spirited, dressed in red with wide open fronts, and didn't care about the winking of girls who came and went; the man on the right had a romantic face, and occasionally saw a beautiful girl He was so affectionate with him that he would even wink at the other party, only to make the other party dizzy.

    The beauty of a handsome man and a woman, I don't know who to **** off.

    Yan Su's eyes stayed on the brocade-clothed man on the right. He had already seen Wen Xingmo, one of the male protagonists, and knew that the red-clothed man on the left should be Feng Shi, a descendant of the phoenix. There are two remaining, the male protagonist Zhan Xingyuan is the lord of the dynasty and will not leave his country easily, so this man with a romantic face should be the third male protagonist, Xiao Yi.

      , is the one who pays the most resources to her in the female protagonist's harem, but is the least loved one.

    Today's Xiao Yi also looks very weak, why don't you help the heroine chop off this unloved claw.

    Yan Su smiled and focused on him.

    At this time, the three of Xie Qimeng have not really entered the Shangqingzong, and the way to the Shangqingzong is already full of private stalls, the chairman of the stall sits, all kinds of gadgets and magic weapons The cheats were all spread out on a small piece of cloth in front of them, and from time to time people would come up to bargain, which seemed very lively.

    Jie Qimeng looked left and right like a real little girl, the two men looked at her dotingly, but when they looked at each other, they were full of sex.

    Whenever Xie Qimeng sees something, the two men will hand out Lingshi to check out at the same time.

      Let's go first."

    The two men first glanced at the hands they were holding, but before their smiles rose, they soon realized that the other party was treated equally with them, and regarded Xie Qimeng as themselves like two cockfighting **** Yes, it's even more unpleasant to look at each other.

    The three of them walked all the way to the gate of Shangqing Sect with strange postures, without Xie Qimeng speaking, Xiao Yi took out his invitation very naturally, and the disciple who guarded the gate respectfully said to him, "Young Master Xiao Lord, please this way."

    Xie Qimeng showed a sweet smile, followed Xiao Yizheng about to be with her, but the disciple behind stopped her, "I'm sorry, due to the tense position in the sect, the current system is one-post-one-person system. Please A senior sister shows the invitation."

    "The one in red took the invitation." Xiao Yi put away his smile and frowned at the gatekeeper, "I don't have enough face to take one person?"

    He was very concerned about being humiliated in front of his sweetheart, and asked Feng Shi in dissatisfaction.

    The disciple's expression remained unchanged, and he repeated the sentence again, adding, "If it's Young Master Xiao, it doesn't matter if you don't bring an invitation, but these days are very difficult, please forgive me."

    Jie Qimeng's smile froze, she pointed to herself in disbelief, "You don't know who I am?"

    "I don't know." The disciples who guarded the gate looked indifferent. In fact, the portraits of Xie Qimeng were spread all over the sect, but they were not angry. It was rumored that Yan Su abandoned Xie Qimeng and fell into the devil's way. They didn't believe it. Having seen the gentleness of the high-ranking sword master to Xie Qimeng, no one would believe that he would abandon her.

    The disciples once admired Jie Qimeng, but now they hate it.

    Xie Qimeng has always had a bad temper, so she gritted her teeth and threw out an invitation, "I am the direct disciple of the Ruthless Sword Master! His future Taoist companion! If he knew that you treated me like this..."

    A cold color flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes.

    The future of his sweetheart belongs to others, which makes him extremely unhappy, but he can't beat Yan Su, but now the outside world is saying that Yan Su is already a waste... Xiao Meng'er is absolutely He will no longer be his Taoist companion, he will find a way to get this person out to admit and apologize!

    A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to look at Feng Shi.

    Xiao Yi's heart dropped slightly.

    Although Xiao Menger doesn't particularly like him now, the appearance of Feng Shi is not as important as what he thinks of Xiao Menger!

    The imagining that his sweetheart was about to give him a hug made him involuntarily open the folding fan in his hand.

    "If he knew that he treated you like this, I'm afraid you would still be stopped here." Someone added this sentence for Xie Qimeng.

    The clothes that the man was wearing were different from those of the disciples guarding the mountain. There were only dark lines of silver and white on the edges, he was wearing a long sword, and his expression was indifferent.

    Xie Youwei is a disciple of Wuqing Peak. Although it is not a personal biography, he is a named disciple of Yan Su.

    Hearing Xie Qimeng's voice at this time, he was instantly angry.

    "My teacher doesn't need an apprentice like you." His eyes seemed to be looking at a bug, "Based on your level, if it wasn't for the master who found so many talents for you Treasure, how can you be promoted to fit together! Don't come to the conference to be ashamed and sully the reputation of Master I!"

    Xiao Yi frowned in displeasure, and the three of them looked at Xie Youwei in unison.

    The author has something to say:    Today’s heart (1/1)

    I'm at five hundred per hour! Eight hands is 4x500=2000, which means that the time I spent writing 3,000 was enough for me to write 10,000!

    Wait for my success!

    But! The little cutie who told me to practice the thousand-handed Avalokitesvara, you are simply a talent! Even if it is to wait until the next life QAQ.

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles; Dongdu Gu Xuanning 5 bottles; Shuxian 1 bottle; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!