Unparalleled Evildoer

Chapter 243 Repaying kindness with hatred

Ling Kongzi said angrily: "You think I don't want to? It's just..."

Qin Moyao asked, "Just what?"

Ling Kongzi rolled his eyes for a while and said, "Since my young master is dead, he won't be able to survive even if I kill you."

Qin Moyao said coldly: "If everyone in the world thinks like you, maybe there won't be so many deep hatreds. This is not a reason. I just want to ask you a question. Who is Mr. Li? Why did you join his sect?"

Ling Kongzi said: "Do I need to tell you the reason for my becoming a disciple? You have already killed my young master, why do you want to kill my second master?"

Qin Moyao said, "Mr. Li has been kind to me, how could I harm him." Then she said loudly, "Mr. Li, I know you can hear me. Since you have already helped me, why are you hiding and not daring to come out to see me?" Her voice was trembling. She could even sense that some miracle was about to happen, washing away her regrets, starting over, and being free.

"If I knew that you had killed my disciple's former master, I would not have rescued you. Master Qin, this is the answer you want. Please go back!" A pure and firm voice came from the cabin.

Qin Moyao's body trembled when she heard that. This was not that weak voice, and the shadow became blurred again. But she still did not give up. She had to see it with her own eyes. She regained her composure and said, "Okay, since you regret saving me, I will make you regret it even more thoroughly!" Before she finished her words, the Lotus Sword drew a red light and pierced the window like an arrow. Lingkongzi was caught off guard and turned around to stop it, but it was too late.

"Bang!" He broke into the room through the window. In the hall, Wu Ya was sitting behind a desk, holding a cup of tea in his hand, wearing a golden mask. On the second floor, there was a beautiful girl in green gauze, sitting on the guardrail, barefoot, smiling maliciously, ready to watch the fun.

The sword stopped in front of the desk, and the red light disappeared. Qin Moyao narrowed her eyes and looked at Wuzhan's muscular figure, not missing any details, looking for that shadow. The figure disappointed her. It was completely different from what the disciple had said.

Wuzhan put down the teacup and said calmly, "I am a minister of the Great Qin Dynasty. Did Sect Leader Qin break into the palace through the window and damage the reputation of Emei? Did he disregard the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty?"

"Then please enforce the laws of the Qin Dynasty and see what you can do to me?" Qin Moyao said coldly.

Wuzhan said: "Master Qin, are you bullying me because I have no followers?"

Qin Moyao glanced at Ling Kongzi behind him and asked Wuzhan, "Sir, why are you wearing a mask? Is it because you are ashamed to be seen?"

Wuzhan said: "It is indeed shameful."

"Take off the mask!" Qin Moyao said in a commanding tone.

Meng Ya said sarcastically: "Master Qin, why are you so determined to see his face? Do you hope that it is the face of your lover?" She noticed Wuzhan's abnormal behavior in the Ten Thousand Snake Valley and vaguely guessed that there was some kind of relationship between the two. Some things can be understood without experiencing them. This is instinct, a woman's instinct.

Although Qin Moyao had seen Meng Ya show up in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, she was so focused on the duel with Xiao Yuzhen that she didn't pay much attention. She glanced at Meng Ya and said coldly, "Are all the disciples you have taught so frivolous and ignorant of etiquette?"

Meng Ya smiled and said, "Is it noble etiquette for you to trespass on the gentleman's private ship and repay kindness with injustice?"

Qin Moyao was slightly moved, and said in a cold voice: "I just wanted to thank you in person for saving my life, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant and refuse to give me face."

Meng Ya said: "That was a life-saving grace. Even if you are arrogant and reject it with cold words, what is the face of Sect Leader Qin compared to that!"

Qin Moyao said: "Sometimes face is more important than life. What does your unruly disciple know? If you don't like it, just take action."

Meng Ya smiled and said, "I am not a rude disciple, but the princess of Yueshang. In terms of status, I am more noble than you. How could I be on the same level as you?"

Qin Moyao said coldly: "So that's how it is, no wonder you are so arrogant and unreasonable!"

Meng Ya smiled and said, "I have always been like this. I don't need your praise. But I am curious. How can a beautiful leader like you be so disrespectful that you insist on seeing the gentleman's face? Are you eager to pledge yourself to me?"

"Shua..." A red sword energy slashed towards Meng Ya. Meng Ya hooked her slender legs on the guardrail, leaned back and easily dodged it. "Bang!" The sword energy slashed on the beam, leaving a half-foot deep sword mark.

Meng Ya resumed her sitting position leisurely, and said with a contemptuous smile: "I spoke your mind, you should be grateful to me, how can you be so angry? Oh, by the way, you like to repay kindness with grievances."

Qin Moyao no longer paid attention to Meng Ya, pointed his sword at Wuzhan, and said in a deep voice: "Take off the mask!"

Wuzhan looked at the lotus sword that had pierced his heart and said calmly, "Did you use this sword to stab Lingkongzi's master to death?"

Qin Moyao said: "Yes, his master turned into a demon, lost consciousness, and eventually died under this lotus sword."

"It seems that this is a good sword for slaying demons and righteousness."

"Not bad!"

"I am not a demon. You cannot kill me with this sword."

"If you take off your mask, I won't kill you."

Wuzhan said: "You have misunderstood. It's not that your sword can kill me, but that it can't kill me."

Qin Moyao stared into Wuzhe's eyes and said firmly: "Then give it a try!"

Wuzhan asked: "Why do you force others to do something they don't like to do?"

"I can always do whatever I want to do." "I'm sorry to disappoint you today."

Qin Moyao's sword slowly approached the mask, "I wanted to die, why did you save me?"

Wuzhan said: "This is my fault. I really shouldn't have saved you. I'm sorry, Sect Leader Qin. If you want to die now, I will never stop you."

Meng Ya laughed and said, "How can there be such a weird person like you in this world? You saved someone and still have to apologize to him."

Qin Moyao said: "I don't want to die now, I want you to die!" The lotus sword bloomed into lotus petals and stabbed towards Wuzhan.

Wuzhan did not stand up, but stretched out two fingers to pinch the blooming lotus. The fingers entered silently, the lotus disappeared, the sword energy dissipated, and the sword body appeared. "Your injuries have not healed yet, you can't kill me, leave before I change my mind."

"Dang!" The sword made a sound, and Qin Moyao was knocked back several steps.

What kind of realm of strength is this? With just a flick of his finger, he has such powerful internal strength. Qin Moyao's heart trembled, and his eyes flickered. How could he have such a level of cultivation? Even if he was alive, he would not be able to do it within three years.

Although it is impossible, who else in the world can use his own blood to detoxify?

Meng Ya said: "I am really looking forward to what you will look like when you are angry."

The skirt was inspired, and the true energy flowed to the lotus sword, the sword light became stronger and the red light was dazzling.

Wuzhan did not stand up. He looked at the sword light and said calmly, "Flying Streams from Ten Thousand Valleys." He had seen this move on the Cliff of Love.

Qin Moyao asked: "How do you know this is 'Ten Thousand Valleys Flowing'?"

"Emei's most powerful skill, how many cultivators in the world don't know it?"

"Since you know this, you should understand how powerful this move is."

"I advise you to stop. This move can't kill you."

Qin Moyao didn't say anything else. She rushed forward, crushing the floor. Several sharp red lights pierced towards Wuzhe, unstoppable. The spacious hall suddenly became narrow.

Wuzhan still stretched out his hand to receive the move that Ping Qingjue had once broken. As long as he had seen the moves, he could learn them. But this time he predicted wrongly. He was wrong because he did not understand women's thoughts. The sword energy broke through his face, but the sword light dispersed. He also stretched out a hand, but this hand was sharp.

Although Wuzhan grabbed Hao's wrist, he didn't have time to remove the sword energy shot out from his fingers.

The sword energy cut the straps and the mask fell down. Qin Moyao screamed and saw an ugly and hideous face. It was not because of fear, but because of the collapse of hope. They were very different and there was not even the slightest resemblance.

Qin Moyao suddenly burst into tears again, and murmured in a daze: "I killed him with my own hands, piercing his heart with a sword, how could he still be alive? Why do I still have such fantasies?"

She didn't realize that the hand holding her wrist was also shaking. Wuzhan saw the toad blood on her arm, which was covered with scars left by needle holes. She was torturing herself, and someone was heartbroken.

When a person sees that someone is torturing herself and living in that shadow for him, what is there to be unforgivable? What's more, is what he did right? Has he considered her feelings?

Meng Ya said with a wicked smile: "He doesn't want others to see this face of his, but there are always people who are ignorant and insist on seeing it. Master Qin, is this the face you want to see?" Although she said so, she was the same.

"Sir, I recognized the wrong person. You are repaying kindness with enmity. Just kill me!" After a long time, Qin Moyao closed her eyes, shed two lines of tears, and said this.

"If the sir wanted to kill you, he would not have saved you in the first place. Now that you have seen it, it's time to give up. Why are you still staying here?" Meng Ya said coldly.

Wuzhan slowly withdrew his hand, picked up the mask, stood up, and said lightly: "Some things should not be recalled after they have passed. People always have to live. After all, there are still many things to be accomplished. Your dress is beautiful and should not be worn by a dead person." After that, he steadily climbed up to the second floor opposite Mengya.

Meng Ya jumped over and sat on the guardrail, and said jokingly, "Sir, do you think my clothes are more beautiful than hers?"

Wuzhan said: "The princess is already beautiful even without clothes."

"Ugly bastard, you are flirting with me again!" She raised her slender hand and was about to hit him, but when she saw Wuzhe's gaze, her heart turned cold and she said angrily: "Ugly bastard, why are you so fierce!"

Wuzhan ignored her and entered the room. Mengya turned around and looked at Qin Moyao who was issuing the certificate, "Why don't you leave now!"

Qin Moyao had opened his eyes, looked up at Meng Ya who was full of hostility and said, "You just said that he knew who I was when he saved me?"

Meng Ya rolled her eyes and sighed, "The famous Sect Leader Qin is well-known to everyone in the world. Not to mention this ugly freak, even I have heard of him in Yueshang. What's more, we all heard you fighting."

Qin Moyao put away his sword, turned around and left. Even if the appearance, voice, movements and demeanor of some people have changed, there is one invisible thing that cannot change, that is the feeling, the feeling deep in the heart. He threw down a sentence, "As long as I want to do something, I must do it!"

Seeing Qin Moyao leave, Meng Ya smiled triumphantly towards the room and said, "I dare say you are the one she is looking for. Is your face like this because of her?"

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(End of this chapter)