All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

As he said that, he compiled and carved two identical exercises and put them in the hands of the two of them.

Xiao Ruoqing looked at the three characters of the Great Wilderness Sutra above the exercises, and a look of disappointment flashed in his heart, he still hid the book that swallowed the sky.

Taking a deep breath, looking at Su Bei, he plucked up his courage and said:

"Does Master really only have one book of exercises?"

Two eyes turned towards him in an instant, one was from Mo Li, and the other was from Su Bei.

Xiao Ruoqing instantly felt that there was something wrong with her words, but she wanted to confirm her thoughts, so she looked at Su Bei stubbornly.

Mo Li narrowed his eyes, staring at Xiao Ruoqing, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Su Bei looked at the prodigal apprentice with a strange face, and said doubtfully:

"It's the only exercise book? As a teacher, you can break through strange stones, it's already the best in the world...Where's the second book?"

"You guys practice hard!"

Could it be that his apprentice discovered something?

Not wanting to think about where to go, she turned around and walked out of the courtyard, only Mo Li and Xiao Ruoqing were left staring blankly at the Great Wilderness Scripture in their hands.

Xiao Ruoqing sighed softly, and suddenly pulled out the long sword at her waist.

......

Su Bei was in a good mood, and walked along the Jianzong's residence to the many courtyards where Jianzong's disciples lived.

The streets are still full of people, there are countless shops and restaurants, and there are even more peddlers and pawns on the street, shouting endlessly.

"The Great Sun Demon Gold, the most precious gold in the world, is forged by a master craftsman. It is not impossible to forge a heavenly weapon, just exchange for an offensive ground weapon!"

"Six-character mantra, six-character words, can be killed, can be close to one's body! It is a Buddhist secret book! Only the top-quality spiritual stones are exchanged, and the price can be negotiated."

"..."

In Wucheng, in addition to the Holy Land's own auction house, many monks will sell their own things or exchange them for other things.

As the saying goes, wealth should not be revealed, if you dare to sell good things here, you must either have absolute strength, or have a backer behind you, or you are a liar!

Although there is absolute order in the Holy Land in Wucheng, what happens outside of the Holy Land?

Many peddlers shouted and solicited business, and some monks put their things on the side of the street and sat there cross-legged, and did not make a sound when asked, just waiting for someone who was destined.

Especially on the eve of the opening ceremony of the enrollment, dragons and snakes were mixed, and there were so many scammers. Many people were cheated and could only be dumb and unable to speak out.

At this moment, Su Bei suddenly saw a few familiar figures, one of whom was as soft and weak as ever in a white skirt, crouching in front of a vendor, seeming to be discussing something gesticulating.

Su Bei's eyes lit up, he didn't go out to find Jianniang, did he meet her here?

Before saying hello, the peddler stood up abruptly, with fierce eyes and a ferocious expression, Jianniang and several Jianzong disciples took a step back, looking at the man in front of him with pale faces.

Su Bei frowned, seeing the crowd of onlookers getting more and more, he hurriedly walked towards her.

Jian Niang looked at the man with a scar on his face with a pale face, and shook her little hand weakly.

The scarface snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes and said:

"A dumb and useless thing, how dare you covet Lao Tzu's things?"

"This scabbard of Lao Tzu was worn by a cultivator who crossed the catastrophe. If you don't give me a penny, you still want to take it away?"

"What kind of bastards are these? They are either deaf or dumb. How can a sect as big as Jianzong bring out a bunch of trash?"

"It's no wonder that Jianzong is getting worse and worse, and the trash is like a treasure!"

Seeing more and more people watching, Scarface grinned, looked at the surrounding monks and said loudly:

"These brats from the Sword Sect don't pay for stealing!"

"I'm educating them!"

In his heart, the disabled disciples are probably slaves of the major sects. If it was a normal disciple of Jianzong who came, he would not be like this!

In the world of cultivating immortals where the weak prey on the strong, who cares about the hoarseness of the weak?And who will take care of this kind of thing?

Even if there were sects that even took care of the handymen, they would have run away long ago, and they could still spend time and energy arresting themselves because of the mere handyman disciples?

Jianniang quickly got up and shook her hands at the crowd, pointing to her empty purse, but unfortunately she couldn't speak, her face was full of anxiety.

Her wide eyes, delicate nose, small cherry lips, and long hair slightly curled behind her made her look like a delicate doll.

And a female disciple of the Sword Sect who had her dantian abolished beside her stood up, and eagerly explained to the onlookers:

"Obviously, we have already agreed that the scabbard only needs two thousand spirit stones. We gave him the spirit stones, but he regretted it!"

"We have already given him the spirit stone!"

"He reneges!"

The crowd of onlookers looked at each other, looking at everything in front of them, but already knew in their hearts that these women were probably telling the truth.

It's just a pity that this world has always been like this, and discrimination is inevitable. Even in the transcendent masters of Jianzong, disciples will also have discrimination, let alone this kind of place where dragons and snakes are mixed?

It's a pity that the girl who can't speak has such a beautiful face.

Scarface looked at the scene in front of him proudly, the two thousand spirit stones were in his storage ring, if he could just take out two thousand spirit stones, she definitely still had them!More than these!

"I'm reckless?"

"A few wastes, their hearts are also distorted!"

"I will replace your Jianzong today, and educate you well, what is morality!"

The crowd of monks watching sighed softly, this kind of thing has long been commonplace.

I just feel sorry for these disciples of Jianzong...

Jian Niang looked at everything in front of her with a miserable expression, pursed her lips, and tightly clutched the stone pendant around her neck with her small hands, feeling the indifference of the surrounding crowd.

After leaving Jianzong, she really felt that indifference!

That kind of deep-rooted eyes, that kind of condescending eyes without any emotion.

This bustling Wucheng, full of laughter and laughter, does not belong to them.

Dao Scar took a step forward, and waved his big hand directly, looking at the purse tightly held by Jian Niang, a trace of greed flashed across his eyes.

The female disciple hurriedly protected Jian Niang behind her back, trying to help her block the slap on Scar's face, Yin Fang bit her lip tightly, gradually turning purple, but her eyes were tightly closed , a tear silently condensed in her eye socket.

That's right, I had already accepted this fact, but why did God let Elder Su appear in front of them?

Why give a ray of light to this deep valley where the sun can no longer be seen?

A gust of wind suddenly echoed in my ears, but the pain I imagined did not come.

It seemed that a shadow covered the sunlight. Looking at it from my angle, I could see a black shadow staggered in front of the shadows of the two, reaching out to block the big hand that was about to wave for the two of us.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

White clothes embroidered with begonia gown, feet on cloud shoes, loose long hair gently combed behind by a white ribbon, clear

Chapter 170 IX Those who offend my sword sect will be punished even if they are far away

Su Bei was stunned for a moment, and the movements of his hands stopped slightly.

Want to gift yourself a scabbard?

Seeing Su Bei's stunned expression, Jianniang pursed her lips lightly, thinking that he was not happy, or blaming herself for causing him trouble.

There was a slight tremor in his heart, a blush arose on his face, and he gestured quickly:

"I see that your scabbard is getting old, and I want to give you a new one..."

"Do you not like it?"

"..."

A layer of water mist rose from his eyes, his lips turned white, and his body shrank slightly.

Obviously he has been so gentle to him, but he still keeps making trouble for him and making trouble.

Sensing the pointing and pointing from the crowd around her, and the eyes of the disciples from the Holy Land who arrived looking at her, Jianniang stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, tears kept pouring out of her eyes, and her frail body kept shaking Trembling, a burst of extremely suppressed sobs came softly.

Seeing the expression of the woman in front of him, Su Bei quickly held her little hand, seeing her expression as if he had turned into a beast and did something to her, rubbed her head, and said softly:

"What's the matter, Sword Lady?"

Jianniang shook her head gently at Su Bei, trying her best to make herself laugh, and wiped away the tears from her little face, but she wiped more and more.

The eye sockets were slightly red and swollen, and the pear blossoms on the face were like rain, which aroused pity.

"Jianniang always brings trouble to Elder Su, isn't Jianniang annoying?"

"Obviously I just want to buy something for Elder Su, but I can't even do such a small thing well."

"..."

Su Bei blinked his eyes. He is not a person with low EQ. Could it be that he made her misunderstand something?

I have never hated such a kind and weak girl who is strong in her bones.

Ignoring the Holy Land disciple's questioning of himself, or directly treating them as air, he embraced Jianniang's soft body in his arms, gently stroked her back, felt her heartbeat, and Whisper softly in her ear:

"The sword lady gave it to me, of course I like it, why don't I like it?"

"Especially because all the spirit stones of Jianniang were exchanged for..."

"..."

As he spoke, he picked up the scabbard from the booth with the scarred face, with a joyful expression on his face.

Jian Niang listened to Su Bei's Chinese, lowered her head obediently, with a smile on her lips, her heart gradually became warmer.

Just like an eggplant beaten by frost, its originally sluggish appearance gradually eased under the warmth and nourishment of rain.

......

Wucheng, the temple.

The mist is slightly billowing, and the morning birds sing softly on the willow branches. When they jump and spread their wings, they startle the dewdrops.

Keyyan looked at the golden oracle in her hand, gently dried the ink on it, nodded, then looked at the middle-aged man sitting opposite her, and said softly:

"Elder Liu, I would like to trouble you to go to Jianzong's residence."