"So what if he's the leader of the Qinglan Sword Sect? Will he work for me? Will he give me offerings? What? No! Then what does he have to do with me?"

Yun Su narrowed her eyes slightly: "I have lived for hundreds of years and have never seen a disciple as easy to deal with as Jing Yan. You actually want to take advantage of him?"

The point is that you don’t have a job!

Your daily routine is paid vacation, and you still have the nerve to say the word "work"?!

Tang Jiusheng was angry but dared not say anything, he just thought silently in his heart.

Yun Su is very angry now.

What made her angry was that she was happily slacking off in the sect, but suddenly the ancestor came out of seclusion and asked everyone he caught where Jingyan was, whether he had returned to the sect, whether he had sent him money on weekdays, and whether he was doing well outside.

It looks like a lonely old man.

As Jingyan's master, Yun Su naturally could not escape the blame and was ordered to bring Jingyan back to the sect before the end of the year, otherwise his offerings to her would be stopped.

Yun Su was so angry. The words of the scriptures are the words of the scriptures, Yun Su is Yun Su, and personal behavior should not be attributed to the Master.

But there was no way, no one listened to her words.

After all, Yun Su had been used to being a lazy and idle person in Qiu Shui's family and had been raised into a useless fox. Suddenly, she was asked to be self-reliant, and she was still a little uncomfortable with it.

So, Yun Su, who was forced to make a living, had no choice but to start thinking.

Fortunately, she was Jingyan's master. Although she didn't discipline him much on weekdays, the boy did learn some swordsmanship from her after all.

This sword technique is passed down from generation to generation and only very few people can use it. If you keep an eye on this clue, you will soon get the clue.

So, she began to use her spiritual consciousness to search the entire continent for traces of the scriptures.

Good news, found it.

The bad news is that the place is very far away and remote, in a valley in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

According to a normal person, at this time, one should capture Jingyan and bring him back to the sect.

But Yun Su is obviously not a normal person!

She changed her mind and thought, isn’t the New Year yet? Can’t it be delayed a little longer?

And going back and forth like this, several days will pass in a blink of an eye, and it's so tiring, and the offerings won't increase, so why be so active?

Instead of taking the initiative, it is better to wait passively.

So, she wrote a letter and threatened Jing Yan, saying that if you don’t come back to the sect obediently during the New Year, I will capture you and let you see how terrifying it is to have a master whose financial resources are cut off!

OK! Done!

After writing the letter, Yun Su stopped caring about it. Her mission was accomplished!

The main point is to delay it for as many days as possible and never take action before the deadline.

As for why Yun Su came to Zhongzhou.

This matter has to start from a few days ago.

As everyone knows, Yun Su loves to slack off.

So what is the most comfortable and convenient thing about slacking off?

Answer: Read novels.

Just a few days ago, Yun Su saw a book titled "The Unspeakable 108 Nights of the Sword Gate Saint and the Genius Son of God".

The detailed descriptions, explosive gameplay, and unspeakable dialogues quickly aroused Yun Su's curiosity.

My goodness, when had she ever seen anything so exciting!

Is this something she can watch for free?

Soon, Yun Su began to study this book all night long, carefully examining every word.

Until she studied the four words "to be continued".

Yun Su was furious!

It's only been thirty days and nights. What about the agreed one hundred and eight days and nights? Where did the remaining seventy-eight go?

This is clearly a fraud in the title!

To sum up Yunsu's thoughts, it is "good to watch, love to watch, fast update, keep you awake at night."

The thirty days and nights of different content have already opened Yun Su's eyes, and at the same time made her more expectant and curious. She wanted to see what explosive content the author could write in the next seventy-eight days and nights.

I ended up waiting for a day.

no update.

Waited for two days.

no update.

Waited for three days.

Yun Su couldn't wait any longer.

As soon as she found out that the book came from Zhongzhou, she ran to Zhongzhou without stopping, adhering to the good virtue of following the updates as soon as possible.

You dead pigeon, you don’t want to update, right? Don’t force me to write for you!

As a result, Yun Su, who had not gone down the mountain for many years, discovered that Zhongzhou City was holding a trial conference held once every ten years.

But what does this have to do with Yun Su, who just wants to read the novel? Her purpose of coming here is just to urge for updates.

But soon, she realized something was wrong.

How come his disciple Jingyan also came to Zhongzhou?

Aren’t you from the mountains of Dongsheng Shenzhou?

Yun Su also figured out what was going on at this time. No wonder she always had a sense of déjà vu and felt that the "genius son of God" in this novel was so familiar.

Isn't this his own disciple Jingyan? !

So, Yun Su, with mixed feelings, continued to look for the author of the little book.

She wanted to see who the author of this novel was and why he was so familiar with her apprentice.

Then, she discovered that the author seemed to be a non-existent person. No matter how hard she looked, she could not find any clues.

It happened that today at the melon-eating scene, he met Tang Jiusheng and Ouyang Yun. Although the two had changed their appearance, Yun Su still recognized them at a glance.

Yun Su simply followed them, wanting to hear what they were talking about.

Hence, the previous development took place.

So, at this moment——

Yun Su narrowed his eyes like a fox and asked.

"Do you know Qingqiu Xiaoxiaosheng?"

After asking.

The head of Qinglan Sword Sect, Ouyang Yun, and the head of Qiushui Sect, Tang Jiusheng, both showed panic in their eyes.

They shook their heads like rattles and denied in unison:

“I don’t know, I don’t know…”

30. I don’t care

Mu Yunning was holding Jing Yan's hand, avoiding the crowd and strolling on the bluestone street.

It was not until they reached a remote alley that Jing Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

This is so scary. There must be some little bastard plotting against him behind his back!

Fortunately, I kept the person involved. As long as their social circles overlap, I believe the identity of that little bastard will be revealed soon.

Mu Yunning was staring at her wrist which was being held, in a daze.

Have you ever been led to run like this before?

Yes, it seemed like it was when they were little, Jing Yan took her to steal the spirit fish raised by Sect Master Qiu Shui, and then they were discovered and chased.

He held his hand in the same way.

So, anything you can do as a child, you can do as an adult, right?

Thinking of this, she bit her lips lightly, and a slight pain quickly came up.

She was telling herself to calm down.

She tried to return to her usual calm and cold self.

But she found that she couldn't do it.

So, she had to pretend to be nonchalant and asked:

"Why are you pulling me away?"

"Isn't this what you agreed to?"

"When did I agree to run away with you?"

"You didn't resist, did you?"

Mu Yunning pursed her lips, unable to speak back for a moment.

So, after a while, she raised her head again and asked:

"What's the matter with you?"

"Nonsense, of course there is!" Jing Yan frowned and said angrily:

"You also want to know which little jerk is spreading rumors about us, right?"

After saying that, he didn't forget to explain.

"As long as we compile a list of the people we have met and offended, and look for any common villains, I think the truth will be revealed!"

Mu Yunning: "......"

In fact, she didn't care at all. After all, she already knew who the little punk Jingyan was talking about.

He was just Ouyang Yun, the Qinglan Sword Sect's leader who was in the Mahayana stage, and Tang Jiusheng, the Qiu Shui Sect's leader who was in the Mahayana stage.

Moreover, after Mu Yunning's investigation, she found that this matter was not just a simple rumor, but also a channel for the two of them to dig holes and build momentum, and she did not miss any opportunity.

Novels, portraits, crosstalk, everything was available, and Mu Yunning almost had a heart attack.

Moreover, the content was extremely obscene, and there were countless eye-catching scenes, which made Mu Yunning blush.

Come to think of it, the evidence she confiscated was in my storage ring.

Thinking of this, Mu Yunning shook her head, dispelled these thoughts, and looked at Jing Yan instead.

"I do not want to know!"

"Um?"

Jing Yan stared at Mu Yunning suspiciously, "As the person involved, you don't even want to clarify. Could this little jerk be you?"

"How...how is it possible!"

Mu Yunning was immediately shocked and stammered as she explained, "It's not that I don't want to know, but I have more important things to do right now!"

"what?"

"Of course I'm challenging you!"

Mu Yunning took two steps back, put his right hand on the hilt of his sword, and said in panic.

"After you challenge me, can you come with me to find the little punk?"

"Of course... After all, my reputation has been damaged, so how could I not want to know who is behind this... Anyway, I have to challenge you first and then deal with those things!"

"OK then."

Jing Yan sighed, then grasped his sword and approached the girl.

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