She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 37 Deadline
He Miao heard a saying a long time ago, "The people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death."

If a person is not afraid of death, it is useless to use death to frighten the other party.

He Miao is in such a predicament right now, Zhou is not afraid of death, and she doesn't really want to kill him.

"Give me one day, and I can make the plague disappear here. If it doesn't work, I won't care about it anymore."

He Miao had no choice but to make a promise.She has lost a lot of money by being so strong.

The bearded man looked at He Miao mockingly, he didn't believe that He Miao could have any good solution at all, he decided in his heart that He Miao was just trying to delay time so that he could find a way to go down.

After all, this is a plague, except for the gods, no one can save it.

"Ok?"

The sword in He Miao's hand rested on Zhou Zongbing's throat again, forcing the other party to agree to this request.

"Well, just one day at a time. I'll see what tricks you can pull off."

Zongbing Zhou had no choice but to agree to this request.

"Girl, can you let me go now?" Zhou Zongbing said, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at the sword he dropped on the ground.

"I still have to borrow it from your old man."

He Miao stretched out his foot and kicked his dropped sword far away.Immediately, he held a sword in one hand and pressed him with the other: "Let's go, my lord."

She can't trust anyone, it's better to have a hostage in her hand, lest the other party backtrack.

A sternness flashed in Zhou Zongbing's eyes, this girl is too young and too slippery.

The soldiers surrounding the crowd made way for the two of them one after another, and He Miao pressed the Zongbing Zhou and walked in the direction of Zhuan Sunyuan and others.

"Shangxian Yuanqing, I'm sorry, but I have to borrow your old sword." He Miao said to Zhuansun Yuan familiarly.

Zhuan Sunyuan only nodded slightly, he had already recognized He Miao from his voice and the mahogany sword.

The expression on his face was still calm, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on in his heart.

The eyes that blinked twice from time to time seemed to reveal the restlessness in his heart at the moment.

He Miao pressed Zongbing Zhou and walked in, while the soldiers followed behind with their heads poking around.

He Miao sighed inwardly, if these troubles are not resolved, there will be changes.Immediately said to Zhou Zongbing: "It seems that I have to trouble your old man to say something, don't let them follow."

Zongbing Zhou was held hostage by a girl under the watchful eyes of everyone. He was already very angry, and immediately scolded:

"A group of wine bags and rice bags, let me see who dares to follow, why, do you really want to kill me?"

After some scolding, the officers and soldiers finally stopped.

"Fairy in Tsing Yi, what should we do next?" The boy in blue on the side asked excitedly.

He was always out of temper, but he didn't expect that someone would do what he wanted to do but didn't, and it was a woman around his age.

Who can refuse such a girl who stands up, fearless and majestic in front of everyone?

He Miao actually had a certain idea in her heart, but she was not sure if she could succeed, so she said immediately:

"Let's find a place first and discuss it carefully."

As she spoke, she pressed that Zongbing Zhou and walked ahead.

When the boy in blue saw him, he immediately followed, trying to talk to He Miao.

The rest, Zhuansun Yuan and that surnamed Wu, fell behind.

"Senior brother Zhuansun, seems to have known this girl for a long time?" The man in blue surnamed Wu asked tentatively.

Zhuan Sunyuan didn't want to say more, so he just said lightly:

"There was a relationship."

The surname Wu naturally sensed Zhuan Sunyuan's emotions, showing a clear expression.

Unexpectedly, his senior brother, who seemed to be devoted to cultivating his heart, had a lot of tricks behind his back.

If there hadn't been an accident on this trip, he wouldn't have known about it.

"What do you call a fairy? The person who lives in the Zixiao Peak of the Tianxuanmen is called Yun Qianchen."

The boy in blue followed He Miao and introduced himself.

"Next... He Qing."

He Miao's lies came out as soon as she opened her mouth. She was always telling people's words when she saw people, and she was talking nonsense when she saw the devil.What's more, Yun Qianchen is still a member of Tianxuanmen, so she has to guard against it.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. I see that Miss He Qing is agile and skilled. I don't know what sect she comes from?"

Yun Qianchen didn't seem to think that there was anything abrupt about his question. In the Jianghu, self-declaration of family is the basic rule.

He Miao's expression froze, and he said indifferently: "A small sect is not as famous as Tianxuan Sect."

Of course I don't want to mention it.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and pressed the surname Zhou into an inn.

The inn was already empty, and the owner had fled without even locking the door.

He Miao said to the surname Zhou: "I offended you."

He let him sit on a chair, and began to search around for hemp rope, intending to tie him up so that he would not run away.

"Miss He Qing, what are you going to do? I'll help you."

Yun Qianchen was not frightened by He Miao's indifferent attitude, but instead stepped forward and asked.

"Find a hemp rope and tie him up first." He Miao said.

Zhou Zongbing, who was sitting on the chair, relaxed, and waved his hand:

"No need, I, Mr. Zhou, is not a ruthless person, and I have to burn the people here. Since you have the ability to cure the plague, I will not run away, just wait and see."

Speaking of this, I was afraid that He Miao would not believe it, so I added a sentence:
"A manly man, keep what you say."

He Miao saw that Zongbing Zhou also looked like an upright man.

The key point is that the inn is empty except for the tables, chairs and benches. Of course, the rope can't be found, so I have to follow him.

Turning his head to Yun Qianchen who was on the side, he said: "Please trouble fellow Daoist Yun to watch over this person."

"Miss He Qing is polite, just call me Qianchen."

Yun Qianchen hurriedly opened his mouth and grinned by the way, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.

Only then did He Miao put away his sword, and when he saw Zhuansun Yuan with the same surname as Wu entering the room, he hurried forward to hold the sword in both hands, presented the sword to Zhuansun Yuan, and said apologetically:
"The matter was urgent just now, and I hope Shangxian will forgive me."

Zhuan Sunyuan reached out to take the sword, his face was dark and unclear.

At the hilt of the sword, there was still a trace of residual warmth.

"Is this girl Danxiu?"

The surname Wu who had been ignored all this time asked.

He Miao shook his head and waved the mahogany sword in his hand, indicating that he was a sword repairer like them.

The face of Wu's face changed drastically. He naturally heard the conversation between He Miao and Yun Qianchen just now.

He knew that this He Qing was unwilling to declare his affiliation, and he was afraid that his affiliation was some unpopular sect.

He has long seen that He Miao is only at the elementary level of the Qi refining stage, and he is fine against mortals, but if he really wants to be in the world of cultivating immortals, he will not be able to stand on the stage.

He originally thought that the other party had something good to do, but looking at it now, he was just a strong rookie.

Immediately, his face turned down, and he said sternly: "Since Miss He is not Danxiu, she should know that the plague in the world is difficult to deal with. What's the benefit to the people of this place if she is so strong and brave?"

The discourse is full of reprimand.

He Miao knew that this surnamed Wu was blaming her for being troublesome, and at the same time he was clearly pointing fingers at Sang and scolding Huai. In fact, he was blaming Zhuan Sunyuan and Yun Qianchen for overpowering her.

At the moment, he only snorted coldly, pretending not to hear what this person said.

Turning his head to Zhuansun Yuan, he said, "Sir Yuanqing, I need your help."

　In Chapter 31 "Leaving Beijing", I deleted a sentence.I hope it helps in characterizing the characters.

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