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Chapter 17 Are these bandits direct disciples?

Qingxincao, a natural and earthly treasure, belongs to whoever can get it. Song Hansheng thought that everything was foolproof, but he never expected to meet this group of careless cultivators.

His face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he felt for a while. Song Hansheng's lips curled up into a gloating smile.

"coming."

What's coming?

Ye Qiao's mind didn't turn around.

Song Hansheng was not the only one present to notice it, several other people also seemed to be investigating. Mu Zhongxi touched his chin and said, "Monster."

——Monster?

When Ye Qiao was cleaning the library, he occasionally read some basic knowledge about the world of cultivation. It was mentioned that monsters often appear in sparsely populated areas, and monsters would also gather in places with many spiritual plants in secret realms.

In such a large medicinal field, it is normal for there to be monsters.

"It seems that there are quite a lot of them." Xue Yu said in a gentle voice, "I estimate there are hundreds of them."

The alchemy cultivator's spiritual consciousness is stronger than other monks, and he can easily feel that many monsters are approaching the medicine field.

Probably sensing that the medicine field was occupied by human monks, the first monster to arrive roared like a threat and ran over quickly.

It was visually estimated to be two meters tall. It had a yellow skin and looked somewhat similar to a modern locust. It flapped its thin wings and swooped in the direction of the cloud magpie in the next second.

"Ah——" The girl let out a harsh scream, and in panic, she subconsciously moved towards the person with the strongest strength.

Yes, the person she was targeting was Mu Chongxi.

In the secret realm, sword cultivators are the best, especially those at the Golden Core stage.

Yun Que hid behind Mu Chongxi in a hurry. When she met the young man's slightly surprised gaze, she blushed and said nothing.

Mu Chongxi threw the long sword in his hand into the air, and the sword energy penetrated into the locust's head like a rainbow, like a broken bamboo. There was a sizzling sound, and the sound of the sword sinking into the flesh was heard. It killed him with one blow, and the monster fell straight to the ground.

Yun Que breathed out softly and said softly: "Thank you."

Mu Chongxi glanced at her. He didn't have any good impressions of the Yue Qingzong people, and said lazily: "No thanks, I didn't want to save you in the first place."

"You are as strong as an ox." The young man muttered, "My junior sister has been pushed to the back by you."

Yun Que: "..."

She had received a lot of preferential treatment since she was a child because of her beauty. This was the first time she met a man who treated her without any pretense. The girl's eyes couldn't help but turn red. She obviously didn't want to cry, but she still couldn't control it, "Yes, I'm sorry."

"I did not do it on purpose."

Mu Chongxi was stunned for a few seconds. When Yun Que tried to speak again, he pulled Ye Qiao and quickly backed away.

It's so scary.

Are all female nuns today so scary?

Mu Chongxi didn't understand that she would cry whenever she disagreed, but she was shocked.

Yun Que's spinning tears froze.

Is she a virus? Is it contagious or something?

"Junior sister." Su Zhuo walked up to her with some worry. Perhaps he could see the timidity of the girl when facing the monster just now. He sighed softly, "Don't be afraid, you don't have to go to those sword cultivators to protect you.

"

"Senior Brother Song is very powerful, and I drew a few diamond talismans, so those monsters can't get close to you."

Yun Que listened to his rambling words, and not only did he not feel comforted, he even thought that Su Zhuo was making fun of him for being timid and being so scared when he saw a monster.

She herself felt inferior because she was from the mortal world. When she faced Ye Qiao, she even felt the injustice of her fate.

Ye Qiao also came from the mortal world, but she was lucky enough to be picked up by the leader of the Yue Qing Sect, and she has been on a smooth journey since she was a child.

Su Zhuo was chattering in her ears. Yun Que bit her lip and blushed. This time, she was purely annoyed. Her voice suddenly rose: "Shut up!"

The gentle voice suddenly sounded harsh. Su Zhuo was stunned and looked a little confused: "...little, little junior sister?"

"What’s wrong with you?"

Yun Que realized that something was wrong with her emotions, and she was quickly brought back to her senses. She forced a smile and said, "No, it's okay."

"Sorry, I was in a bad mood just now."

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On the other side, Ye Qiao was quite happy when she saw that the fourth senior brother was trying to avoid him. At least she didn't fall in love with the heroine like in the novel. This was a good thing.

"Fourth Senior Brother." She touched his arm, "Did you feel anything when you saw Yun Que crying?"

It is mentioned more than once in the novel that the crying gestures of various male and female protagonists are so touching that they give people the illusion that they want to bully her.

Mu Chongxi nodded seriously: "I feel it."

Ye Qiao's heart skipped a beat, "What did you feel?"

He concluded with a serious look: "She wants to blackmail me."

Before she said anything, her tears were flowing like a faucet. Apart from blackmailing Qian, Mu Chongxi couldn't think of any other reason.

Ye Qiao: "...?"

She carefully recalled the plot of the original novel. It was a Mary Sue heartthrob novel. The heroines were all soft, stupid, and beauties. She didn't need to do anything to have someone willing to go through fire and water for her.

In the original work, Mu Chongxi would fight with a group of suitors of the heroine, become jealous, and create a Shura field.

However, not only did the two of them not spark any flames now, Mu Chongxi even felt from the bottom of her heart that this woman just wanted to extort money from him.

Ye Qiao patted his shoulder gently and said sincerely: "Fourth Senior Brother, please continue to maintain this brain circuit of yours."

As long as his brain circuit is abnormal enough, the Shura field in the heroine's harem will not be able to catch up with him in the future.

While the two were talking, hundreds of magical beasts had quietly formed a circle around them. They were a group of low-level magical beasts that had not yet developed their intelligence. They were quick to kill, but there were just a lot of them.

If the cultivation level of these monsters were higher, the scene in front of them would be a wave of monsters that would scare countless monks.

Mu Chongxi was about to take action to deal with these monsters, but was stopped by Xue Yu the next second.

"Do you still remember who the sect master sent down the mountain to practice this time?"

Qin Fanfan's original intention was to get rid of these trouble-making disciples. At the same time, he also wanted to let Ye Qiao, a little girl, go out to see the world and exercise her courage.

Mu Chongxi grasped and loosened the scabbard rather uneasily, "But this is my first time going down the mountain..."

According to his idea, it would be enough to let the junior sister kill one or two monsters to practice her courage, instead of letting her face hundreds of monsters alone.

Xue Yu did not move, and smiled slightly, "Are you afraid?"

This was said to Ye Qiao.

She said: "It's okay."

Looking at the giant locusts gradually gathering around me, I can tell you the truth. Although I am not afraid, this thing is quite disgusting.

Considering that Ye Qiao only knew some basic sword moves so far, and fearing that she would encounter any danger, Mu Zhongxi worriedly planned to help her consume the number of monsters first.

This can not only exercise Ye Qiao's courage, but also not cause too much danger.

"Little junior sister, let me teach you a trick." Mu Chongxi's voice was clear and he winked at her, "Look."

"This is the first form of Qingfeng Jue."

As the sound fell, the morning and evening sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the snow-white sword shadow flashed past his eyes. Countless sword energies turned into sharp blades in an instant at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

There was only the rustling sound of wind passing by my ears, and in the next second, all the heads of the ferocious beasts were cut off and rolled to the ground, causing a burst of dust.

Ye Qiao, who was standing behind, saw this scene, his eyes widened slightly, trying hard to catch Mu Zhongxi's gesture when he drew his sword, and secretly memorized this move, preparing to use it when showing off in the future.

"What kind of swordsmanship is that?" Su Zhuo next to him was stunned. It was so fast and the sword's power was so powerful.

He was not the only one who was surprised, Song Hansheng also frowned.

"If I read it correctly..." He stared at this scene, "It's a bit like the sword intention of Changming Sect."

Changming Sect, one of the five major sects?

Su Zhuo looked stunned, "How is that possible? You are wrong, Brother Song."

How could that group of casual cultivators be members of the Changming Sect?

Yun Que also felt a little unbelievable. She couldn't explain what she was thinking. She just subconsciously wanted to deny the possibility, "Yeah, didn't she say it before? They are a small sect, how could they be the Changming Sect?"

Where are your disciples?"

Song Hansheng looked slightly cold: "I hope I am wrong. But that is indeed the sword intention of the Changming Sect."

The sword energy is like the wind, like a knife, and the speed is so fast that it is difficult to catch.

If they were just a group of casual cultivators, they could still fight for resources even if they couldn't defeat them. But who would have thought that these bandits were actually the direct disciples of Chang Ming Zong Zheng'er Ba Jing?


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