The sword seller, dressed in red, deserves applause for the prankster.

Elder Pu Qing gripped his staff tightly, his eyes flashing with barely concealed ferocity, and he gritted his teeth as he said, "A disciple of Thunder Punishment Peak of Nine Swords Mountain?!"

"You've ruined him like this, and you still dare to show your faces in front of me? You're asking for death!!"

After saying that, he swung his long staff at Chi Miao. With the support of his golden spiritual power, the staff transformed into a huge phantom, shaking everything in the air. It was filled with intense killing intent and struck Chi Miao fiercely!

Chi Miao was shocked and quickly transformed into a phantom sword to dodge!

Even so, the phantom of the long staff landed with a loud "boom," smashing the ground to pieces, whipping up boulders and striking towards Sizhi. The aftershocks transformed into several powerful waves that slammed into Chi Miao's body.

She shattered Chi Miao's illusory sword shadow and her physical body flew away, crashing into the grid of the wall.

Blood was flowing from his mouth!

Before she could react further, Jingming swiftly flew over, bestowing a burst of Buddhist blessings, and the Golden Bell Shield appeared!

"Clang clang clang clang!!"

The force struck the golden bell cover dozens of times, producing a sound.

Both of them were dumbfounded.

"Holy crap... this power is that strong?!"

Is this just a casual strike from a Nascent Soul cultivator? The aftershocks alone could kill them!

If it weren't for the fact that Jingming's Golden Bell Shield was a defensive treasure, and that Jingming herself had a genuine eight-patterned Golden Core with the strength of a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, she would have lost half her life!

Jingming's scalp tingled: "You... you've really gone too far with this reckless behavior."

"I can't hold on much longer, you'd better think of something."

The power of a Nascent Soul cultivator is beyond what the two of them can compare to.

One more blow and they'll both be dead.

I shouldn't have been curious, I shouldn't have eaten that gossip! It made Chi Miao so foul-mouthed!

Chi Miao pulled him along, saying, "I'll figure something out! Let's stick to the original plan!"

At this moment, Master Puqing was about to strike again.

Jingming spoke up: "Uncle-Master! Whatever misunderstandings you have with Thunder Punishment Peak of Nine Swords Mountain, I am Jingming, and I guarantee that Chi Miao is a good girl and will not—"

Before he could finish speaking, Pu Qing seemed to be completely unaware and was about to strike again with the stick.

The two were terrified.

"Run!!!"

But perhaps Jingming's verbal attacks worked, because the power of this strike was noticeably reduced.

Chi Miao and Jingming ran frantically around the entire Danwen Pavilion, dodging the sticks, scrambling to get ahead, afraid they would die if they were too slow.

Jingming himself was speechless.

"I shouldn't have believed your nonsense!!"

He, a disciple of Buddhism, is actually running around here in such a pathetic way!

Chi Miao: "Am I going to die anyway? I'm pathetic too! What did our Thunder Punishment Peak do to him? Did we kill his lover?! Was it really necessary?!"

"Yan Ge, that old man, still has the nerve to say he'd follow me into this mess! I was just being a little cheeky, and this is going to get me killed!!!"

Master, how did you end up with a script that everyone hates?!

She's really suffering because of you!

And at that very moment.

The sticks that were hitting me from behind suddenly stopped.

But the two of them still ran around this area three or four more times.

"Wait, it seems like they're not fighting anymore." Chi Miao stopped abruptly!

Jingming, being heavier, couldn't stop due to excessive inertia and crashed into Chi Miao's back, causing both of them to fall flat on their faces.

Chi Miao: "Damn it! You've grown tall and have ears, but you haven't grown a brain!"

very painful.

Jingming was the first to stand up, drenched in sweat and panting, but he still mercifully helped Chi Miao up.

The pain in his body made him grimace unnaturally.

Chi Miao gave him a disdainful look: "Why is your expression even more exaggerated than mine?"

Jingming: "My head hurts."

Chi Miao: "...Let's leave that aside for now. I have doubts about whether you even have a brain."

Even someone this big can't be stopped in time!

Jingming: "..."

For the first time, this inherently ruthless man had the thought of slapping someone to death.

Just then.

A strange sobbing sound came from the side.

Chi Miao: "You cried? Really? Are you that fragile?"

She didn't say anything particularly vicious!

Jingming remained silent, and used both hands to adjust Chi Miao's head.

"there."

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she was crying so hard she could barely breathe!

"Why! Why are you doing this to him... and why are you doing this to me!"

"Nine Swords Mountain... Thunder Punishment Peak! I won't let you get away with this, waaaaaaaah!"

The man who was just a tall man of 1.8 meters, beating people like whack-a-mole, is now sobbing like a child.

This caused both Chi Miao and Jing Ming to show an expression that they couldn't quite describe.

No, you're the one who hit someone, yet you're the one crying!

Did Jiujian Mountain eat your rice?!

So what keyword was suddenly triggered that caused it to stop?

Chi Miao didn't dare to speak. He looked at Jingming, pointed at Pu Qing, and then pointed to his own temple.

Is your elder mentally unstable?

Jingming shrugged.

He didn't know! He wasn't familiar with this elder.

Chi Miao clicked his tongue: "Why don't we just run away and come back to get the pill pattern in a couple of days? Our lives are more important."

Jingming nodded: "You're right."

It's hard not to agree.

This was the only time in his life he had ever followed Chi Miao into this mess, and he almost died.

Even the title of a Buddhist disciple is useless.

The two prodigies were sneaking around trying to leave when Master Puqing struck them on the way out with a stick.

"Don't leave!"

The two were startled and quickly stood at attention, giving each other an awkward but polite smile.

Chi Miao rubbed the back of her head: "Oh, I'm not leaving, I just think the sun is really beautiful today, perfect for going out and eating some sunflower seeds. Want some?"

Jingming: "Huh?"

Why are you still eating sunflower seeds at this hour?

Who would believe that nonsense?!

Pu Qing took a deep breath, as if a wronged child had been comforted: "Have some."

Jingming: "Huh????"

No, you're really coming?

Are you crazy?!

Chi Miao chuckled and offered the last of her sunflower seeds to the man, serving him politely: "Come, come, let's talk things over calmly, while we eat sunflower seeds. Don't resort to violence. Killing Jingming is one thing, but hitting me or the flowers and plants is another, right?"

Jingming: "..."

Are you being polite?!

Pu Qing munched on sunflower seeds, chewing as he glanced at Chi Miao: "Hmph, if you hadn't been the one to say those words, how could I have lost control?!"

Chi Miao clicked her tongue: "Well, I didn't know that before, and I even reminded you."

You didn't know this before?!

Jingming: "I don't..."

Chi Miao glared at Jingming: "Can't even a melon seed shut you up?!"

Jingming: "..."

He stood there meekly and submissively.

Okay, okay, that's fine, very good, excellent.

Pretty!

Chi Miao then looked at Master Pu Qing: "Master, so why did you suddenly stop fighting? Were your hands sore and tired? Can I listen to your performance?"

Pu Qing: "...How could you be like this..."

It's hard to evaluate this person.

So abstract.

Chi Miao blinked: "Listen to it?"

Why aren't you serving melons yet?

Pu Qing fell silent: "Because..."