Cultivating Immortality Begins with Selling Oneself

Chapter 175 Master saves life
Just as the Qingfeng Sword was about to pierce Murong Yue's back, Murong Yue suddenly turned around.

"Pfft!"

The long sword instantly pierced Shen Fuyu's chest.

Shen Fuyu fell down weakly.

"Shen Fuyu!"

Shen Mengwu's heart-wrenching cry echoed in the courtyard. She didn't even bother to continue attacking Murong Yue. Shen Mengwu put down her weapon and wanted to catch Shen Fuyu's falling body. Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes, and her heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle.

A huge panic spread in my heart. I couldn't imagine how boring my future life would be without Shen Fuyu.

After spending some time together, Shen Mengwu treated Shen Fuyu as her own sister.

"Shen Fuyu, please don't be in any trouble. As long as you can get through this period safely, I will agree to any request you make. I can also promise that I will study hard and come back to show you that I have passed the imperial examination."

Shen Mengwu's speech became incoherent.

Just as Shen Fuyu was about to fall into Shen Mengwu's arms, suddenly, a rough giant hand stretched out from somewhere and took Shen Fuyu's fragile body.

Shen Mengwu raised her eyes and was about to snatch Shen Fuyu away when she met a pair of calm eyes. Shen Mengwu was stunned for a moment.

I saw that the man was wearing a black robe.

A simple black robe covered his entire body, revealing only a pair of emotionless eyes. However, Shen Mengwu could sense that this person was in a very irritable mood and was suppressing his emotions.

"who are you?"

The old man in black robe seemed not to hear it. He stuffed a pill into Shen Fuyu's lips, then picked up the Qingfeng Sword and started fighting with Murong Yue.

Murong Yue, who was not to be trifled with by the two men and the snake, was as weak as a chick in the hands of the black-robed old man and had no power to fight back.

Murong Yue suffered repeated defeats, and she spoke in anger and shame.

"Senior, I have no grudge against you. There's no need to press me. Shen Fuyu has offended me before, and he's only here to seek revenge. If I've delayed you, I can leave on my own. There's no need for a fight to the death between you and me."

After going through so many things, Murong Yue is no longer as arrogant and brainless as before.

Faced with the powerful old man in black robe, Murong Yue chose to avoid him.

Murong Yue had no doubt that the black-robed elder was seeking revenge for Shen Fuyu. After all, Murong Yue had investigated Shen Fuyu's identity and learned that he had sold himself into slavery to provide for his family. How could someone of such a background possibly know such a powerful figure? And how could such a powerful figure possibly avenge Shen Fuyu?
"Heh!" The old man in black robe sneered. The Qingfeng Sword could unleash its full power in the hands of the old man in black robe.

Perhaps in order to avenge her master, she used the Qingfeng Sword with extra force. After a while, Murong Yue turned into a bloody hole. She retreated step by step, wanting to throw a smoke bomb to escape, but was seen through by the old man in black robe and had to stay.

"Senior, why are you pressing so hard?"

"Senior, aren't you afraid that the people behind me will seek revenge on you?"

Murong Yue covered her chest and resisted the urge to vomit blood.

He deliberately made harsh remarks to scare the old man in black robe.

Who was the old man in the black robe? How could he be frightened by Murong Yue's few words?!

"Murong Yue, you hurt Shen Fuyu. This alone is enough for me to avenge you."

The old man in black robe sneered.

"As for the people behind you, they are just some rats who are afraid to see the light."

"How badly have the demons been suppressed? I don't believe they dare to stand up and seek revenge openly. Murong Yue, you are just a target. Do you really think you are the one with destiny?"

"You were kidnapped at the execution ground, and I kindly spared your life. Since you asked for this, I will grant your wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in black robe increased his strength and pierced Murong Yue's chest with a sword.

"Ah!" Murong Yue wailed, her eyes wide open. Blood flowed from her chest, and soon her weak breath died. The black-robed old man casually tossed the Qingfeng Sword aside.

He didn't even check on Murong Yue's condition and came to Shen Fuyu on his own.

The old man in black robe raised his hand and touched Shen Fuyu's pulse. Feeling Shen Fuyu's weak breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.

"Shen Fuyu, aren't you usually quite noisy? Why did you become so cowardly when you met Murong Yue? You really embarrassed me, your teacher."

The old man in black robe cursed, his tone full of disgust, but he could not resist the actions of his hands at all.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Fuyu slowly woke up, and Shen Mengwu hugged Shen Fuyu.

"Woo woo woo! Shen Fuyu, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up again, I want to die with you."

"Shen Fuyu, you scared me to death. How could you be so careless? Even if we escape, it's better than losing our lives. If you encounter this kind of thing again in the future, Shen Fuyu, you must put your own situation first."

"Don't mind me."

In Shen Mengwu's opinion, Shen Fuyu fell into this situation just to save her, otherwise, Shen Fuyu would have run away alone long ago.

Shen Fuyu's face was pale, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to pat Shen Mengwu's shoulder.

The old man in black robe slapped her in the face.

"Shen Fuyu, stay still."

"I finally rescued you."

The old man in black robe spoke in a fierce tone.

Shen Fuyu realized belatedly that it was the old man in black robe who saved her.

She was still wondering, didn't Murong Yue pierce her chest with a sword?
Shen Fuyu almost thought it was an illusion.

Shen Mengning saw this scene as soon as she came out of the room. Looking at the blood on the ground and the corpse in the corner, Shen Mengning widened her eyes and felt her body was about to fall. Before fainting, Shen Mengning glanced at Shen Fuyu.

Shen Mengning suppressed her inner fear and hurried to Shen Fuyu's side, looking at the wound on Shen Fuyu's chest.

Her voice choked with sobs, "Shen Fuyu, what's wrong with you?"

"Why is this such a big deal? I didn't hear anything about it."

Even if Shen Mengning had not seen it with her own eyes, she could guess from the crime scene that a fierce battle had taken place here before she arrived.

Shen Mengning bit her lips tightly, very annoyed that she didn't hear anything.

"okay."

The old man in black robe stretched out his hand to interrupt the warm atmosphere between them, his face full of impatience.

"Didn't you see Shen Fuyu was injured? Shen Fuyu needs to recover the most right now. Don't ask him questions and waste his energy."

After all, they have been together for such a long time, and the old man in black robe has some feelings for his cheap disciple.

"Shen Fuyu, after you recover from your injuries, you must learn martial arts from me. If you encounter a similar situation in the future and you are beaten to a pulp, I will definitely not save you."

"There is no way my apprentice would be so humiliated."

"And you." The old man in black robe glanced at the golden python, his tone revealing a strong sense of disgust.

"After all, it's a giant golden python, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon in Prison Mountain, but it can't even defeat a demon."

(End of this chapter)