Demoness’s Art of Vengeance Chapter 236: The olive branch of the fifth elder of Qingfengzong

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Sure enough, after eating lunch, Qin Lingyu said in a low voice to Yu Wanrou, "Follow me", and then pulled Yu Wanrou's arm hard and pulled her to a remote place. After putting up some mute symbols around, finally no longer restraining my anger, and grimly asked Yu Wanrou: "What did you do to me yesterday?!"

Although Yu Wanrou has various plans and calculations in her heart, she still can't show it on her face.

She turned pale, and hurriedly pulled Qin Lingyu's sleeves, and said: "Ling Yu, trust me, I didn't do anything..."

Qin Lingyu sneered and waved Yu Wanrou away, and said: "You didn't do anything? You can't treat me as a fool?! With my self-control ability, how can I make a white-sun-xuan? -The lewd thing is coming?! If you want me to sleep with you, you can just say it directly. Why do so many small actions behind your back that I am now a joke of the entire sect!"

Qin Lingyu's "sleep" character is extremely insulting. It made Yu Wanrou's heart head portrait that she was smashed with a hammer, causing her heartache.

She really likes Qin Lingyu, even if this kind of like has some calculations in it, it cannot be denied the fact that she likes each other.

However, Qin Lingyu now uses the word "sleeping" for her. What does Qin Lingyu think of her, is she a woman of the wind and dust on the street? !

Seeing that Yu Wanrou was just red eyes, staring at herself in a daze, without saying a word, Qin Lingyu's chest became more angry: "Why, did I feel wronged by saying that? You ran over to look for it last night. When I, when calculating me, why didn’t I think I would be angry?!"

After Qin Lingyu said a lot of words in anger, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately his smile became colder.

"Yu Wanrou, do you want to force me to take you to Xuanji Sect in this way? I tell you, there is no way! Even if the Xuyang Sect was spread about me and you, I would not Take you to Xuanjizong, you have to die! Heh, do you think everyone knows that I slept with you, can you explain anything? I don’t know anything! Even if I had a relationship with you A hundred times relationship, as long as I don’t admit it, what are you doing!"

Qin Lingyu’s arrogant self-esteem made him totally unable to accept the fact that a woman had calculated it, so he trampled on Yu Wanrou’s self-esteem with the worst words possible, in order to gain pleasure and comfort Own angry emotions.

Yu Wanrou is also a person with high self-esteem. Her pride comes from her control over men, and now, being thrown on the ground like this by Qin Lingyu, the clay figure will be angry.

Yu Wanrou was not only angry, but also turned pale with anger. She was still a little guilty, but now, this anger has far surpassed her guilty conscience, making her uncontrollably hysterical:

"Enough! Qin Lingyu, who told you that you are not sufficiently vigilant? If you are sufficiently vigilant, how can I calculate it?"

"Finally admit it?" Qin Lingyu gritted his teeth and looked at Yu Wanrou.

"Don’t blame me, Qin Lingyu. I just used some colorless and odorless stimulant-emotion-medicine. You didn’t control it yourself. What's up with me? Don’t tell me about your self-control. In my opinion, your self-control is a joke!" Yu Wanrou also choked back fiercely.

What Yu Wanrou said can be regarded as part of the facts. There is no absolutely effective addiction-emotional medicine in this world. As long as the mind is firm enough, any aphrodisiac-emotional medicine will have no effect.

It's a pity, it is obvious that Qin Lingyu's sensibility was defeated by his desire-hope from the very beginning.

Qin Lingyu also knows this truth, but he would never want to admit it. He snorted coldly and said to Yu Wanrou: "Don't be irrational, you just say that you are guilty of being cheap, and you can't stand the lack of a man, so you have to use this kind of nonchalant means to let me sleep with you. "

Whether in the last life or this life, Yu Wanrou has never been insulted like this.

Although her mother in her last life was a junior, she was an illegitimate daughter, but she got nothing less than the daughter of her father’s house, and her father also learned from Will not use such insulting language to yell at her mother.

Although her father’s main room once found her and her mother’s residence, he once called her mother Humeizi and her mother a scumbag, but she felt that it was because her father’s main room was incapable. Can't hold a man, what's the point of scolding more? The father's heart is still on his mother.

However, she never expected that this kind of insulting language would come out of the mouth of the person she liked, and she would still say it.

"Qin Lingyu, did you say enough?" Yu Wanrou's face was pale, and she said every word, "Yes, I lack men, but if I lack men in the future, I won't come to you. How is it, are you satisfied? Qin Lingyu, I hate you!"

After Yu Wanrou finished speaking, she turned and ran out in the same direction when she was walking, her face was covered with tears of humiliation.

Qin Lingyu looked at Yu Wanrou's back indifferently. After a while, he smiled mockingly and left the place in the other direction.

Jun Xiaomo would never have imagined that in his previous life, "incomparably affectionate", even if the two people who had betrayed her, who had married his wife, would have had a huge gap so early in this life.

At this moment, Yu Wanrou is really chilling towards Qin Lingyu. She should have known that Qin Lingyu is a person with no emotions, and she once felt silly that she is special in Qin Lingyu's heart after all, possessing A place.

After returning to her room and crying bitterly for an entire afternoon, Yu Wanrou wiped away her tears and gritted her teeth thinking, since Qin Lingyu's road is not easy to walk, then she should just look for other men.

Anyway, there are men who are so big in the cultivation world, who are more powerful and talented than Qin Lingyu, everywhere.

It’s just that Yu Wanrou carefully filtered all the male cultivators she knew in her heart, and in the end the only male cultivator who could be found better than Qin Lingyu was...Rong Ruihan next to Jun Xiaomo, and that Ye Xiuwen, who was disfigured and disappeared until now, can't find the body.

Thinking of this, the anger and jealousy in Yu Wanrou's heart sprang up at the same time, burning all her sanity.

She smashed everything in the room that could be smashed, and the whole room was in a mess.

"Jun, Xiao, Mo!" Yu Wanrou gritted her teeth and stared at the fragments on the ground, as if staring at her greatest enemy in this life, "Why do you have to crush me with everything? Why do you know the prince of Lieyan? It’s you, not me?! I’m not reconciled! I’m really not reconciled!!!"

After finishing speaking, she drew it with a whip, and all the debris on the ground instantly turned into powder.

——Just as she had hoped in her heart, Jun Xiaomo's fate was the same.

On the other side, after having dinner, Jun Xiaomo felt a chill in his back inexplicably, and then sneezed a little. She took out the handkerchief and wiped it. When she was about to fold the handkerchief, a small paper crane fell on the back of her hand and pecked on the back of her hand.

"This is...?" Jun Xiaomo looked at the pattern on the paper crane and found that he had never seen such a logo at all.

It looks like an auspicious cloud, floating on a paper crane with a blue background.

Fucked slightly, Jun Xiaomo was considering whether to open the paper crane. Her previous experience told her that there are things that are unknown to her, and it is best to check them before picking them up, otherwise, the consequences may be unthinkable.

However, this little paper crane obviously doesn't have much "patient". It pecked at the back of Jun Xiaomo's hand and patted her wings.

Jun Xiaomo had never seen such a spiritual paper crane, so he couldn't help but smile.

She thought about it, and carefully observed the paper crane on the letter. Finally, under the wings of the paper crane, she found three small words-Qingfengzong.

"Qingfengzong?" Jun Xiaomo was surprised.

As a person who has lived for two lifetimes, she certainly knows where the Qingfeng Sect is. It is a high-level martial sect second only to the Xuanji Sect and the Cold Sword Sect. However, she has never had any intersection with Qingfengzong. Why did the paper cranes of Qingfengzong fly to her?

With this question, Jun Xiaomo opened the paper crane, with a paragraph written on it--

"Hello Jun Xiaomo, I am Tong Ruizhen, the fifth elder of the Qingfeng Sect. Your performance in the Intermediate Martial Qualifying Tournament left a deep impression on me. A good seedling of talisman, I don’t know if you have the will to become my disciple, come to Qingfengzong to learn more knowledge of formations and talisman. If you have the will, you can write the word'agree' on the paper crane, If you have no intention, please leave your reason on the paper crane. Tong Ruizhen, stay."

Jun Xiaomo pursed his lips, a pensive expression appeared on his face.

Being able to receive an olive branch from a senior sect at the sixth level of Qi training is undoubtedly an ecstatic thing for most people. If Jun Xiaomo is a real 17-year-old girl , Maybe she should be busy with this matter.

But she is no longer an innocent seventeen-year-old girl. In her seventeen-year-old shell, there is a soul who is over a hundred years old. She has to consider far more than a seventeen-year-old. There are many more girls.

The first thing she considers is, if she goes to the Qingfengzong now, what will the parents do, and what about the brothers of Rin Tianfeng? They are not like themselves, with memories of previous lives. Although they have officially turned their faces with He Zhang, they will not have so much unreserved trust in He Zhang in the future, but He Zhang, a hypocrite, always knows how to conceal himself. , Who knows what other changes will happen?

Especially, Rin Tianfeng’s way of dealing with the world from top to bottom is very similar to Junlinxuan. One or two of them are cultivators who are devoted to practice. They don’t understand those twists and turns. Not He Zhang's opponent.

The Fengmen Massacre in the previous life was a nightmare for Jun Xiaomo. If this nightmare should happen again in this life, Jun Xiaomo doesn’t know if he will be complete. To go crazy.

Also, Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen is another reason why Jun Xiaomo doesn't want to go to Qingfengzong. She always cherished hope, hoping that Ye Xiuwen was still alive. She hoped that one day, Ye Xiuwen would appear outside the peak gate of Rin Tianfeng, with all her servants in dust and exhaustion, but her eyes remained gentle.

This has appeared countless times in Jun Xiaomo's dream, but when he wakes up from the dream, there is always only a room of depression and loss.

Jun Xiaomo wants to stay in Rin Tianfeng, protect his parents, protect his brothers and sisters, and wait for Ye Xiuwen's return.

Of course, it is impossible for her to write these reasons directly. She thought about it and wrote on the paper crane:

"Thank you for the appreciation of Elder Tong, but the performance of the junior in the Intermediate Martial Qualifying Tournament is a coincidence. Elder Tong’s praise makes the junior feel ashamed. Moreover, the junior believes that he has no talent for arranging. He who is gifted with drawing amulet is just that he has been instructed by an expert before, and learned some fur, and then used it in team battles. Fortunately, it did not cause a catastrophe. After repeated thinking, the younger generation still feels that Elder Tong deserves better Disciple, not like the juniors, low-level and dull. Thanks again to Elder Tong for his favor, Jun Xiaomo, sincerely."

After Jun Xiaomo finished writing, he looked at it and changed it twice, confirming that his tone was tactful enough and would not arouse Tong Rui's real anger and disgust, before he let the paper crane fly out.

Looking at the paper crane disappearing into the sky, Jun Xiaomo sighed, shook his head, and turned back into the house.

This paper crane was specially made by Tong Ruizhen himself, and he received the message from Jun Xiaomo almost instantly when Jun Xiaomo replied to him.

He touched his beard, laughed, and said, "This female doll is really special. But it's interesting only like this, isn't it? It seems that I have to go there myself."

After talking to himself, he invited his mount, a Ninth-Rank Crane.

After Tong Ruizhen gave a low drink, the crane rose into the sky and flew towards the Xuyang Zong style.