The villain killed the master. What? I am the master!

Chapter 154 Accident
Jiang He rented a carriage.

Taking these girls, each with their own unique style, out would be too conspicuous and ostentatious.

And it’s also very inconvenient.
It would be better to rent a carriage, let the three of them sit in it, and drive the carriage outside.

Hearing Feng Susu's gnashing words coming from the carriage behind him, he asked back:

"If you had known this, what would have happened to you?"

Of course I would pick up the whip and whip her!
Feng Susu clenched her fists and her eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

She thought he was Jiang He's apprentice, so she endured it. Now tell her, that person is not only not Jiang He's apprentice, but also Feng Yi, whom she hates the most!
She actually...actually took the blame for Fengyi and let Fengyi put the blame on her.

Just thinking about it, she wanted to go out and hunt Feng Yi down immediately.

Whip Fengyi dozens of times, tie her up and bring her in front of Jiang He, and let her talk about who was wrong!

but
This is also good?

It felt like I had done a good thing before, but I couldn’t tell Jiang He that I had done a good thing.

Now, Jiang He knows it was Feng Yi's fault!

Then, in order not to affect their master-disciple relationship, he willingly accepted all the mistakes.

Jiang He should now realize his tolerance, generosity, consideration, gentleness, and forbearance.

Since he knew that this person was not his apprentice, he couldn't possibly be partial to her!
When she thought of this, her face suddenly became radiant, and her golden hair seemed to stand up and sway like a golden tail.

"Ahem." Feng Susu cleared her throat, twisted her body and said gently, "Actually, she was the one who scolded me first, but compared to a stingy person like her, I am broad-minded."

The corner of Jiang He's mouth twitched, and he did not comment on what she said.

In any case, being broad-minded has nothing to do with Feng Susu.

Hearing her mixed words, Jiang He felt awkward all over. He didn't know what was wrong with this girl today. She always wanted to show herself as a very gentle person?
She is clearly a spoiled blonde loli, but she took the wrong medicine and wanted to become a gentle older sister?
He also behaved in an inappropriate manner. Even though he used a gentle tone, his words were full of sting.

Does she know that she should be more restrained since she is living under someone else's roof, so she behaves like this?
If I were really a demon cultivator, I would have trained this golden-haired girl into a cauldron long ago just because of her character of scolding people all the time.

However, this Feng Susu doesn't seem like Feng Susu anymore.
"Hmm? Didn't Susu admit that it was her fault? Knowing that the person opposite her was Fengyi, she pushed the blame onto her?"

Jiang He looked straight ahead. The closer he got to Yingxian Inn, the more chaotic the crowd became.

From time to time, large groups of people came back from the direction of Yingxian Inn, looking frightened, as if there was a flood or a beast behind them.

Could it be that Yuan Xia was in that inn openly?

It is normal for these mortals to be so frightened given the notoriety of the Hall of Good Law.

Jiang He, who was driving outside the car, and Feng Susu, who was inside the car, were not in a good mood.

Feng Susu's pupils dilated slightly at first. She was surprised by Jiang He's answer. She thought...she thought Jiang He would praise her.

Then he gritted his teeth and thought, this is just like yellow mud falling into your crotch, there is no way to explain it.

Why did she admit it was her fault?
Blame it on Kang Ha!
It is obvious that you may be biased, no, you will definitely be biased!

Otherwise, she would never take the blame no matter what she said!

Either I don't want to see your partiality, or I don't want to be hated by you.
Feng Susu's eyes were red, and she turned away without saying anything.

She stared at the scenery outside the window. The cars and people were moving in the opposite direction. She felt that she should be among the people outside the car rather than in this car.

"Okay, Susu, I know it's not your fault, so in the future, no matter who the other party is, don't take it on yourself if it's not your fault. Even if Minxin bullied you, I will help you punish her!"

It is easy to tell whether this girl is sad or not.

She has brilliant blonde hair and extremely fair skin. When she is happy, she seems to be radiant and dazzling. When she is sad, she seems to be covered in haze.

Jiang He turned around and saw that she was so sad that she was dying, so he quickly explained.

He already knew that it was Feng Yi who spoke rudely first, and he just wanted to tease her and dissolve the rift between her and the master and his disciples.

Feng Susu stared out the window and refused to say a word.

It was not until Bai Minxin poked her gently that she turned her head away in a daze.

"Susu, this was carved by our master himself. He asked me to give it to you."

Bai Minxin handed her a monkey sculpture and subconsciously compared it with her own.

Um.
Obviously not as good as my own carving.

The monkey sculpture that Master gave to Feng Susu was a defective piece left over from the sculpture he made for himself. But even if it was just a defective piece, it was carved very well.

It is the monkey's two eyes, one big and one small, which looks a bit funny.

It's even worse than mine.

"!" Feng Susu opened her red eyes wide, her face full of disbelief, "Did Jiang He carve this for me?"

"Yeah, that's fine."

Bai Minxin pinched his chin and thought. It was carved by the master, and it was also given to Feng Susu by the master.

Although she felt a little weird.

".Humph, can I be satisfied with just a piece of wood? However, considering that it was carved by Jiang He himself, I will accept it with reluctance."

Feng Susu couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips. It turned out that Jiang He stayed outside for so long because he wanted to carve a monkey sculpture for her.

He knew it wasn't his fault.

but!

I don't like monkeys. I don't even know my own preferences, but I use this to please myself.

Feng Susu thought about this and felt a little angry in her heart, but this anger was insignificant compared to the joy in her heart.

Carefully holding the wood carving in her palm, she looked at the lifelike expression of the wood carving and asked curiously, "Why did you give me a monkey carving?"

My mind was full of random thoughts. Was it because Jiang He liked monkeys?
Then she doesn't hate monkeys so much.
Bai Minxin stuck out her tongue. She was too embarrassed to say that it was because of the quarrel between Monkey and her Master.

She wrinkled her face in confusion, "Because... Because Master has a pet, a monkey. This is Master's only pet, but I don't know where it has gone now."

That being said, there shouldn't be any problem.

Not long after, they arrived at Yingxian Inn, where, as he had expected, some unexpected events occurred.

There were disciples from the Shanfa Hall guarding the door. When the people nearby saw the Shanfa Hall’s logo, they avoided it as if it were a snake or scorpion.

Although these disciples did not disperse the crowd, there were not many mortals on this street. The remaining ones were basically independent cultivators with their own thoughts.

The notoriety of the Shanfa Hall is certainly frightening, but it is also desirable.

I don't know how many monks are eager to join the Shengan Religion. After all, they are afraid of becoming the target of evil, but they also want to be the ones who do evil and dominate others.

Jiang He gave them a few instructions and got off the carriage alone.

He couldn't help but frown. Originally, Feng Yi told him that Yuan Xia would be waiting for him at the inn and he just needed to come and pick her up.

Yuan Xia had her own palace in the county town, so he could have gone there to find her.

And she chose the inn, undoubtedly to avoid being seen, but why is she making such a fuss now?
I don’t know what happened during the time I wasted with Fengyi.

"Bitch, what are you pretending to be here for?"

"Brother Chen, don't waste your breath. The people in the Shanfa Hall are happy to see this happen."

Chaolai Inn near Yingxian Inn was quite lively. A group of wandering cultivators gathered at the door, with lewd smiles on their faces, and no one knew what they were doing.

The female disciples of the Shanfa Hall also stretched their necks to look forward, their faces flushed with anticipation.

It's just that due to my responsibilities, I dare not leave without permission.

Whispering with the disciples around him. Jiang He was confused and went forward to talk to the female disciple at the door:

"I want."

"It's you?" The female disciple raised her eyebrows and interrupted Jiang He's words directly. She had a very clear memory of this man.

This is the first man to come to the palace of the Holy Son of Good Dharma in all these years.

After he left, the Son of God was in a bad mood, which was visibly bad.
He actually dared to come?
It was no secret in the Hall of Good Dharma that the Son hated his Master.

After all, the Holy Son personally refined a puppet with the words "Jiang He" engraved on it. It looked very similar to the man in front of him, and it was whipped every day.

They even refused to let him go at night and took him back to the palace to torture him.

If this is the case for a puppet without any intelligence, it goes without saying what the Holy Son will do when he sees a real person.

I don’t know if I’ll have the chance to drink a spoonful of soup. Apart from anything else, Jiang He is indeed a physical cultivator with vigorous Qi and blood.

The female disciple licked her lips imperceptibly, looked at Jiang He, and said as she walked:
"The Holy Son has already instructed us to go to the inn and take a seat. I still need to consult the Holy Son."

Jiang He glanced at Chaolai Inn. Perhaps in order to please the female disciples of Shanfa Hall, more and more independent cultivators gathered there. Judging from their expressions, they were probably doing something evil.

But he had no intention of being a hero, so he followed the female disciple into the inn.

There are quite a few disciples in the inn. Unlike the disciples guarding the gate, they have more advanced cultivation.

He looked alert and was organizing his magic weapon.

Among them, he even saw He Er and He San.

"You kid! How dare you come here?"

The two of them did not hide their hostility. When Yuan Xia saved him before, she concealed her identity. Only Xiao He knew that the mysterious woman was Jiang Yuanxia.

Jiang He didn't like these two people, and immediately said sarcastically: "How dare you appear in front of me? Have you forgotten how your eldest brother died?"

He Er glared and wanted to attack, but was stopped by He San who was standing beside him. He looked stern:

"You don't think that you are the master of the Son of Good Law and that you can do whatever you want when you come to the Hall of Good Law? Humph, to be honest, my master was killed by me, huh."

Since he is a disciple of the Demonic Path, what does it matter if he betrays his master and destroys his Path? He laughed maliciously.

The female disciple who led the way had a normal expression on her face and also looked at Jiang He with a teasing look:
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. They won't do anything to you for now. And you, don't scare the Holy Son's Master."

Hearing this, the disciples in the hall couldn't help but laugh out loud.

In their view, Jiang He's arrival at the Shanfa Temple was undoubtedly like meat entering a den of wolves.

Perhaps before this piece of meat came to the wolf's den, it thought it was here to become the wolf king.

Now I realize that it is not what I thought, and I am probably very panicked.

This made Jiang He very confused. Judging from the attitude of these disciples towards him, Yuan Xia seemed to be very disgusted with him when they were in the Shanfa Hall.

He was also a little nervous because the previous meeting was too hasty and too strange.

He did not have any in-depth communication with Yuan Xia.

After not seeing each other for four years, Jiang He had no idea what Yuan Xia’s personality was like now, or what plans she had for him.

Maybe, as they said, they have bad intentions towards me.
But no matter what, he would not give up Yuan Xia.

Jiang He turned his attention to He Er and He San. The two were the secret agents of Shanfa Hall in Hezhou, but now they appeared here openly.

In addition, these disciples were on guard.
He should be fighting with the Holy Son Yuehua, and the Qingyang Immortal Sect is looking for this opportunity. They want to take advantage of the fight between the two and capture the two Holy Sons in one fell swoop.

It has to be said that the people of Qingyang Immortal Sect were very cautious, fearing that if they killed one of them, the other would notice something was wrong and escape.

Yuan Xia didn't know whether he took his words to heart.

He San sneered, "What are you looking at? Don't you think that person will come to save you today? Even if he is a Jindan Zhenren, he dare not trespass into the Shanfa Palace. Wait, don't let me take you down."

"A master who can be killed by his own disciple is truly a fool. He can't even see through his own disciple who he spends every day with."

Jiang He changed the subject and directed his attack at He San's master.

A disciple chuckled: "Hey! Master Shengzi, he killed his master himself, what's the point of you scolding his master?"

They also noticed the conflict between the few people and were looking forward to how Jiang He would react, but they were greatly disappointed. He couldn't even get to the point of criticizing anyone.

He San suddenly fell silent. Jiang He didn't care about their reactions and continued:
"I guess your master is a pervert like you, and he treated you very badly, so you killed him? He is also a good-for-nothing who can't even beat you."

"Shut up!" He San suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, "My master is..."

"But what?"

Jiang He knew very well that people of the Shengan Religion could not be inferred by common sense. Contrary to what he said, He San's master was the senior brother of the current Zhenren Cangping.

He is an expert at formations and treats his disciples very well.

Unfortunately, he died in Tianji's assassination. The reason why Tianji succeeded so easily was because of his secret help.

Killing his master has always been something he is proud of.

Such a master of formations, kind and respectable, died at the hands of his most insignificant disciple.
Out of a perverted mentality, he tried his best to glorify his master.

But he could not tell who his master was. Zhenren Cangping was a half-step True Lord, and was on good terms with many True Lords. The Cangping City under his rule was a famous holy land of alchemy.

Even if he joined the Shengan Sect, he was forced to be a hidden man and hide his identity.

If Master Cang Ping knew about this, he would surely die even with the protection of the Divine Sense Religion.

He San is a pervert, but he doesn't want to die.

His hands were shaking. How could the master be such a person?

Why would it be surprising to kill such a master? Why would it be a source of pride?
It's just an ordinary and common story in the world of cultivation.

He San said hoarsely: "You are not worthy of knowing my master's name, you only need to know that he is a well-known and famous person!"

"What big shot?" Jiang He laughed disdainfully, "It's just an ordinary rat, a sewer rat that you are embarrassed to even mention."

Sewer Rat
He San had never heard of this title in the world of cultivation, but it contained a very insulting meaning that made it difficult for him to accept.

I wanted to call out the master's name immediately, but
"puff!"

He San spit out a mouthful of blood. He Er supported He San in horror. He didn't expect He San to suddenly spit out blood.

He shouted at Jiang He angrily: "What did you do? You dared to use secret techniques in the Shanfa Hall. You are really courting death!"

The disciple who had chuckled earlier was also stunned. The people present had high cultivation levels, so they could naturally tell whether Jiang He was using any secret techniques or not.

He San killed his own master, but he still cares so much about his master's reputation.

How did Jiang He see this? Will he see the obsession in my heart?
When she thought of this, she shrank her neck, afraid that Jiang He would notice her.

"I didn't use any secret techniques."

Jiang He spread his hands. He didn't expect He San to be so angry that he spit blood.

But it is understandable that the more abnormal these people are, the more they care about certain thoughts in their minds and cannot be ignored with common sense.

This is exactly Feng Yi's way of cheating, relying on the devilish nature of the evil cultivator.

"Okay, the Holy Son invites you."

A disciple came down from upstairs. She frowned at the chaos in the inn and called out to Jiang He.

Jiang He felt a little guilty. The master he had just created in his words seemed to be talking about himself?
What made Jiang He speechless was that he described himself as He San's master, which made He San so angry that he vomited blood.
It seems normal for a disciple to want to kill such a master.
Jiang He took a deep breath, and without even looking at He Er who was still yelling at the side, he followed his disciples upstairs.

(End of this chapter)