Chapter 168 - 168 The Clever Girl Won’t Get Hurt

168 The Clever Girl Won’t Get Hurt

“He was first discovered by the guest elder called Fu Huan in the forest near Chiyu Villa, and he was still heavily injured, causing his cultivation to drop to the point of almost nothing?”

Shen Sifan muttered.

She was currently sitting opposite Ning Xiangrong and Gu Siyin, and the two people behind her were still in a stiff state.

Gu Siyin was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. She was more courageous than Ning Xiangrong. Her black eyes widened as she looked at the woman in the green dress.

Other than Ning Xiangrong, who had already become her best friend, how could she have really seen cultivators?

She would still stay in Chiyu Villa and use her spells to bully the maids around her.

Even though she was cultivating Immortal cultivation techniques, her heart was still that of a young mortal girl.

In the young girl’s eyes, the few people like Yue Longzhang were indeed not Immortals. At most, they were mortals who knew magic.

Although Ning Xiangrong’s cultivation was profound, she was too close to him and could not feel it.

And the person in front of him was indeed a true Immortal cultivator.

The transcendence of the word ‘Immortal’ was vividly reflected.

The black-haired woman had a combination of beauty and valiance. Her skin was smooth and her lips were red and her teeth were white. Her beauty had already surpassed that of a mortal. Gu Siyin had observed her every move.

But she had to admit that the Green Lotus Swordsman was invulnerable from the outside.

She had a natural, free, and at ease air. In Gu Siyin’s impression, she was a perfect female warrior or a female sword fairy. she should be wearing a green robe and holding a sword, riding a flying sword to fly high and high. Her clothes fluttered in the wind, making her look like a fairy.

The little girl looked on, and her original intention to pick a bone with him turned into envy.

She was secretly annoyed and felt that she was too disappointing. She liked this and envied that. Wasn’t she just losing her own position? In this case, wouldn’t she be at the bottom of the ‘Liu Yuan’s chain of struggle’?

Gu Siyin puffed up her cheeks and snorted in her heart. She glared at Shen Sifan and said, “At that time, Brother Junxuan was still a mortal without any cultivation. He often helped out in the villa and even helped me catch the little ducks raised in the manor. After that, I found and punished all the people who spoke ill of him. Brother Junxuan had a good temper and sent them things everywhere before, doing all those troublesome things. In the end, all of them repaid kindness with ingratitude and didn’t have the slightest bit of gratitude. Later on, when Brother Junxuan revealed his cultivation, they were so scared that they didn’t dare to speak.”

This was the so-called novice mission.

Shen Sifan looked at the girl’s smug expression, as if she was showing off her intimacy with Liu Yuan and her protection of him when he was down. She smiled and said, “After that was the forced marriage at Water Moon Dock and the demon cult’s spy matter?”

Ning Xiangrong nodded and said in a low voice, “Yes, there is a demon sect spy in the Water Moon Dock. It was Ah Yuan who told me about it. he seemed to have confirmed the spy’s identity at first glance. Later, he also helped to investigate. In the end, when there was an internal fight in the dock, they caught the spy and forced the marriage to end.”

Gu Siyin immediately raised her hand and shouted, “I can only marry Brother Junxuan in this life.”

Ning Xiang could not help but reach out and stroke the child’s head. The more she looked at her, the cuter she was.

Shen Sifan looked at her and suddenly thought of Ye Cike, who was about the same age as Gu Siyin.

After all, she was the beloved daughter of the Xuanyin family. She had been pampered like a princess since she was a child, and had never suffered the slightest grievance. In addition, she had never come into contact with the outside world, so it was only natural for her to be arrogant and domineering, and ignorant of the world.

She was really gullible (not exactly).

If Ye Cike was like a squirrel that always flipped the table, then Gu Siyin was like a porcupine. She looked prickly, but in reality, she gave the softest side to Liu Yuan and allowed him to rub it.

The Green Lotus Swordsman, whose intuition was full, could not help but use animals to describe these two girls who had a close relationship with Liu Yuan.

“He immediately recognized the spy’s identity…” Shen Sifan muttered.

Shen Sifan did not doubt Liu Yuan’s ability to deal with the demonic sect, but it was still difficult to see through the demonic sect’s spies at a glance. For example, the spies in the City of Ten Thousand Swords were all experts in this area, and even the City of Ten Thousand Swords’ tight defense could not easily see through their disguises.

In the end, he could only use the Ten Thousand Sword Array to guide the power of the blood sacrifice to the Sword Light to kill the enemy, which led to the subsequent events.

There were demon cultivators in the City of Ten Thousand Swords, as well as within the Water Moon Dock. Although this guess was a little arbitrary, it felt that Liu Yuan’s reappearance was inextricably linked to the demon sect.

Speaking of which, he had said that he had no other choice but to live in seclusion at Water Moon Dock. Could it be related to the demon sect?

Shen Sifan’s tightly furrowed brows suddenly relaxed a little.

She realized that the woman in front of him clearly had something to say, and her face looked like she wanted to say something but stopped.

The Green Lotus Swordsman had always been decisive. He waved his sleeve to set up a barrier and said directly, “Do you have anything to say to me?”

Ning Xiangrong was stunned at first, and then found that the two people had been separated from the hall.

Gu Siyin was at the side, looking at the two people who had suddenly disappeared in front of her with a blank face. She received a voice transmission from Ning Xiangrong with a face full of shock, “I’m fine. I just have some things to tell you, swordsman.”

Ning Xiangrong turned her head and took a deep breath. “Ah Yuan told me that… He had been hiding in the demonic sect before. That’s why he lost all his cultivation. If you want to know about his past, perhaps you can only start from the demonic sect.”

“Also…” The woman took a deep breath and continued, “I don’t know if you know, but Ah Yuan and the demonic Holy Maiden, Pihuan LLuo, once had a daughter called Zhiying. She was sent by the demonic woman to protect him. However, no matter how I think about it, I know that she definitely wanted that child to hold Ah Yuan’s heart. The reason why I’m not particularly worried is that Zhiying is always by Ah Yuan’s side to protect him.”

“…”

She did not expect to have an unexpected harvest.

Shen Sifan could not help but grip the hilt of the green Lotus Sword tightly. She thought she could finally calm down.

The Holy Maiden of the demonic sect… She had heard that the demonic sect had made a big move in the North Mansion a few days ago, and that Pihuan Luo had also appeared?



[Character: Hong Luan (4-star)]

[Gender: Female (none)]

[Title: Flawless Puppeteer, a heart that is hard to paint skin and bones]

[Rank: Puppet, Nascent Soul third level]

[Status: Normal]

[Attribute interface (click to view)]

[Card carrying bonus: (carry or not: yes/no)]

Liu Yuan looked at the card interface that he had not seen for a long time and chose to carry it. Equipping a Nascent Soul stage card would not be able to greatly increase his strength. It could only increase his strength by about two small realms.

However, in his current serious condition, it had a certain healing effect.

A petite and exquisite girl in a red dress walked up and looked at Liu Yuan. The young man’s face was reflected in her clear, glass-like eyes. “My guest, long time no see.”

“Long time no see,” Liu Yuan said with a smile.

Zhiying tilted her head, “She’s not human…”

The young girl’s voice stopped abruptly.

The puppet stood on her tiptoes, held Liu Yuan’s face, and gently kissed his lips, as if they were talking about home, and said lightly, “I’m not human, so it doesn’t matter if I get hurt.”

Zhiying paused for a moment, then tilted her head even more in confusion.

Why did she feel like she was being challenged, and why did she get the urge to draw her sword?