"Apologise?" Wen Yi sneered, "You want me to apologize?"
That's ridiculous.
It's too bullying.
Gu Yanting's eyes were cold, "If it's not you, is it my brother?"
"Young Master, why don't we take her down and see if she is a tough talker." Qi Yue suddenly had a backbone and spoke more forcefully.
If he could vent his anger on behalf of the young master, the young master would probably give himself a good look.
"Hurry up before I get angry." Gu Yanting looked arrogant, as if he was waiting for Wen Yi to apologize with tears and tears.
It's not that he is confident.
This is how Wen Yi behaved before.
As long as he showed an unhappy look, Wen Yi would dangle in front of him like a mosquito, making noisy noises, coaxing him with gentle words, preparing gifts, and trying every possible way to have fun.
He is obviously an elder of Piaomiao Huan Mansion, but he is more enthusiastic than a slave.
On the surface, everyone respected her, but secretly they laughed at her countless times.
With just one look from him, Wen Yi abandoned his armor and eagerly followed him.
What Gu Yanting hates the most is Wen Yi's half-heartedness. No one with good looks in the world of immortality can escape her clutches. She is a licentious person. It is really humiliating to be pursued by such a person.
"Who are you to ask me to apologize?" Wen Yi felt that Gu Yanting seemed to have some illness.
Hearing this, Gu Yanting's face instantly darkened.
Everyone in the Yunshuijian Sect took a few steps back in unison to prevent the angry Gu Yanting from burning the remaining fire in his heart to himself.
The dense forest is filled with the smell of approaching rain.
Everyone looked at Wen Yi in bewilderment. It was unbelievable that she once loved the young master so humbly that she even dared to fight against the young master even though she was willing to be humble.
A disciple said: "Wen Yi... just apologize. Young Master is already angry. Don't make it difficult for yourself..."
In his memory, Wen Yi had never refuted the young master so blatantly, and he was shocked.
"Apologise? Don't even think about it." Wen Yi called out her long sword, her delicate and picturesque eyebrows were cold and ruthless, as if she was wearing a pair of frost armor, making people avoid them, "You can kill me, you want me to apologize.
, absolutely impossible.
As the seventh elder, I declare war on the Yunshui Sword Sect on behalf of the Miao Miao Huan Mansion."
The implication is: My sword is the will of the sect!
If the Yunshui Sword Sect really fights with Wen Yi, it will be a matter between the two sects.
When Qi Yue heard Wen Yi announce herself at home, her head was buzzing.
She originally thought Wen Yi was an ordinary female cultivator, but she didn't expect that she was actually an elder from the Piaomiao Huan Palace!
Heart beating, Qi Yue timidly grabbed Gu Yanting's hand, tears of fear fell down, her delicate body shivered, this was not a show, but real fear, fear, Wen Yi's background was so powerful
Give her nightmares again and again.
Gu Yanting threw Qi Yue away in disgust, "Oh, you are bullying others, let alone you. I am not afraid even if Liu Xinci says so."
Qi Yue's face turned pale.
He summoned the Life Sword and was about to teach Wen Yi a lesson when Gu Yanyun suddenly jumped out with tears in his eyes and said to Wen Yi, "I'm sorry."
"Oh, I'm sorry and that's it?" Gu Yanting looked at his younger brother, thinking that he was apologizing to himself, snorted coldly, and thought to himself: It was she who had accustomed him to be lawless.
Gu Yanyun didn't expect that his naughty moment would cause so many things. He started crying anxiously, "Then... what should we do..."
Gu Yanting: "How did you apologize for getting into trouble before?"
Gu Yanyun fell to her knees on the ground, her face turned red, and she said to Wen Yi: "I'm sorry, it was my fault. I shouldn't have shot you with the arrow, but it was really my mistake. I..."
Wen Yi sneered, "Make it up, keep making it up."
Gu Yanyun's eyes were red and he said wiltedly: "I was wrong."
He knew Wen Yi's identity and knew that his brother could not be disturbed, so he wanted to teach Wen Yi a lesson.
Wen Yi is a monk, so with her speed she can definitely avoid it.
He is just the divine power of the gods.
As soon as these words came out, those Yunshui Sword Sect disciples who urged Wen Yi to apologize and felt that she was shamelessly following the young master around and bullying the young master were like ducks with their necks strangled, unable to say a word.
Gu Yanting's sword-sharp brows knitted together, and his handsome face became increasingly ugly. He said in a cold voice: "Who told you to kneel down? Get up."
After being yelled at by her brother, Gu Yanyun hurriedly stood up, grabbed her brother's clothes and hid behind him, her eyes were red, "Sister Wen Yi, I'm sorry."
he said quietly.
Gu Yanting's forehead was throbbing with veins, "Did I ask you to apologize?"
Gu Yanyun made an angry sound, "But...but our Yunshui Sword Sect can't defeat the Piaomiao Huanfu."
Facing his younger brother's trouble, Gu Yanting cast a gag spell on him and threw it to the disciples of the Yunshui Sword Sect, and said to Qi Yue: "Tell me exactly what you saw."
In the past, Qi Yue would have let Wen Yi take the blame firmly, but now he can only whisper his misfortune and hesitate to explain the future.
"Please forgive me, young master." Qi Yue knelt on the ground with tears streaming down her face, and said pitifully: "It was disciple Lard who was deceived and framed me. Young master... Seventh Elder, I'm sorry!"
Wen Yi sneered: "Gu Yanting, are you still fighting?"
Although it is only in the Foundation Establishment realm, it is very difficult to compete with the Golden Core realm, but isn’t the ruthless swordsmanship about enlightenment between life and death?
Wen Yi was not 100% sure that she could beat Gu Yanting, but she was 100% sure that she would not die and Shen Yu would not let her die. Their lives were tied together.
Gu Yanting put away the fairy sword silently, "What compensation do you want."
He never mentioned Gu Yanyun's fault.
"If you're eating and sleeping with me, huh, you're just delusional." Gu Yanting knew Wen Yi so well that he didn't know what she was thinking.
Wen Yi personally wanted to stick to her, but when she thought about Gu Yanting, she didn't feel disgusted, so she cut off Wen Yi's idea of taking advantage in advance.
"What are the treasures of heaven and earth, magical weapons, and misty fantasy palace?" Wen Yi looked down upon the Yunshui Sword Sect. Her smart eyes fell on Gu Yanting. She had great experience in dealing with such arrogant people, "I
I want you to apologize."
Gu Yanting's pupils narrowed, and a frightening coldness brewed in his eyes. He took something out of his storage bag and threw it at Wen Yi's feet, "This is the cloud-painting fan you wanted most at the beginning."
This is a round fan made by himself. He originally planned to give it to his mother, but Wen Yi saw it and kept asking for it.
Later, because some things were not delivered, Gu Yunting put it in his pocket and walked around to give it to Wen Yi.
Wen Yi had coveted it for a long time, so giving it to her was an apology.
Gu Yanting grabbed his brother and turned to leave without looking back.
"Brother." Gu Yanyun looked back at Wen Yi and said with a guilty conscience: "Will sister Wen Yi accept the apology?"
"That's something I made with my own hands. Will she refuse?" Gu Yanting thought for a while and emphasized: "With my own hands!"
Wen Yi must have been ecstatic.
The two of them hadn't gone far when a burst of exclamation came from behind them.