"Jiaojiao, as long as you don't want to, you don't have to do it."
Hearing these familiar words, Yue Jiaojiao's originally chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear. She looked at Yue Jingsong with a serious expression:
"How about that?"
Although her parents passed away early, her uncle has always raised her as his own daughter, and Yue Jingsong also dotes on her. When they were in Yue Mansion, one thing they often said to Yue Jiaojiao was:
As long as you don’t feel like it, you don’t have to do it.
It was precisely because of the favor given by her uncle and Yue Jingsong that Yue Jiaojiao developed an arrogant temper. This directly led to a fight between Chu Pingsheng and Li Yunchang when she first became a disciple.
After that, Yue Jiaojiao always regarded this sentence as his motto. It was not until he accepted a disciple in his last life that he restrained his temper in order to be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the master.
But in this life, Yue Jiao Jiao still goes her own way like this sentence.
But if you give up the opportunity to meet Yue Jingsong because you want to meet He Yuanyang, Yue Jingjiao cannot do it.
"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely cure you."
Leaving Yue Jingsong's room, Yue Jiaojiao seemed to have taken a dose of reassurance.
So what if I have to follow the path of my previous life? What if I have to go to the He family? What if I have to accept He Yuanyang as a disciple?
In the last life, I was exposed by He Yuan, but this time I have a better memory, and...
Maybe I don’t have to accept He Yuanyang, just like Chen Jinyu back then.
Thinking in his mind, Yue Jiaojiao left Yue Mansion and walked towards He's house.
The He family is also in Shengjing. Although it is considered a second-rate family in the entire continent, it is also one of the best in the Yin Dynasty.
She left the little gray chicken at home. After all, holding a chicken in his arms was really eye-catching.
There is only one medicinal material that can cure the poison of Yuejing pine, which is called Yongqinggen.
But this kind of medicinal herb disappeared a hundred years ago. In the last life, Yue Jiaojiao searched the entire Changxuan Sect and even went to Shenyang Sect but couldn't find it. Finally, he got the news that an Yongqing root was passed down from the ancestors of the He family in the Yin Dynasty.
Considered a family heirloom.
In order to save Yue Jingsong, Yue Jingjiao put aside her reputation as a cultivator of immortality and went to the He family in person to seek medicine.
In the end, the He family was relieved, but there was one condition:
Accept children from the He family as direct disciples.
At that time, Yue Jiaojiao had something to ask for, and she also saw that He Yuanyang, a disciple of the He family, actually had rare heavenly spiritual roots. After combining the two, Yue Jiaojiao accepted He Yuanyang.
At this time, she is walking on the same path as before...
"You are a loser. You are worse than a dog in the He family. I will definitely tell the eldest son and let him punish you!"
"Oh, I am a waste, so you are not as good as a waste? You are just a dog of He Yuanyang. You said, if you pull out all your teeth, will he still keep you as a barking dog?
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As soon as she turned around and entered the alley leading to He's house, the sound of two quarrels reached Yue Jiaojiao's ears.
I didn't want to pay attention to it, but when I suddenly heard a familiar name, Yue Jiaojiao stopped and looked towards the alley aside.
In the narrow alley, I saw a young man in coarse clothes with his hands on his hips and one foot on another young man's face. Half of his face was in shadow, and only his cracked mouth revealed a row of big white teeth.
She has a pretty face, but now she looks a bit evil.
At this time, the other boy who was stepped on was obviously frightened and started crying directly:
"Ooooooo, don't, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, just let me go!"
"Please, please!"
However, facing the man's begging for mercy, the evil boy did not soften his heart. He saw a golden needle shoot out from his hand and inserted it straight into the eyebrow of the person under his feet, and the man died instantly.
"Humph, when my mother begged you not to hit her, were you soft-hearted?"
Looking at the person dying at his feet, the young man did not show the fear of his peers. Instead, a cold look flashed in his eyes and he spoke expressionlessly.
Just when the young man clapped his hands and was about to leave, he turned around and caught Yue Haojiao's gaze.
Even hundreds of years have passed, He Changsheng still can't forget the scene before him:
The girl stood in front of the alley, illuminated by the bright yellow sunlight, as if her whole body was glowing. Her clothes and three thousand blue hairs were fluttering in the wind, making her look like a fairy. Especially her pair of bright eyes, which seemed to transform her just by looking at them.
All the darkness in my heart has been thoroughly seen.
This is the first time that He Changsheng has felt panic in his heart since he woke up from that catastrophe.
I saw the girl stretching out her green hands and pointing at the corpse in the alley:
"You just left me here and ran away?"
Hearing the voice, He Changsheng pulled back his thoughts, tried hard to suppress the panic in his heart, and looked at the bright moon:
"What if?"
"When you do bad things, you must destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces."
Yue Jiaojiao took out a fire talisman from the Qiankun bag and threw it at the corpse. The moment the fire talisman came into contact, the corpse burned instantly. Within a few breaths, the original place was connected to the body.
Not even ashes are left.
"You, who are you?"
Looking at the dangerous raging fire in front of him, He Changsheng looked at the bright moon warily, and considered in his mind how to run out.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you."
Yue Jiaojiao shrugged and explained, did he look so scary? His great disciple was always afraid that he would kill him...
Yue Jiaojiao pointed at the wall next to him again and looked at He Changsheng:
"If I remember correctly, the He family is separated from this wall, right? Did you just kill the eldest young master's lackey? Aren't you afraid of offending him?"
It’s not that Yue Jiaojiao is just sitting around provoking little boys,
But the young man in front of him looks like he is not as big as Luo Cangqiong two years ago, and he even has the lowest low-grade spiritual root. At this time, he actually has a faint aura of breaking through the Qi training stage.
You must know that the upper limit of a low-grade spiritual root is only foundation building in a lifetime, and many people may not even be able to break through it until they die.
And this child has touched the threshold of foundation building at a young age, which is not like what low-grade spiritual roots can do.
He Changsheng heard Yue Jiaojiao's question and sneered:
"Offended? He and I have been at odds for a long time, why are we afraid of offending him?"
Then he looked at the bright moon warily,
"Who are you, and how do you know what family this is?"
I have never seen this person in this neighborhood before. Even if it was just a casual encounter, with her temperament and appearance, it is impossible for me not to remember her.
Yue Jiaojiao did not hide it, but answered He Changsheng with a smile:
"I... am a cultivator of immortality, and I came to He's house to seek medicine."
"Cultivation to immortality, asking for medicine?!"
Hearing this sentence, He Changsheng frowned at first, and then looked at Yue Jiaojiao in surprise:
"You are He Yuanyang S..."
He Changsheng stopped before he finished speaking, but his eyes when he looked at Yue Gaoyao became even more obscure and difficult to understand.