Chapter 186: The Three Obstacles of the Demon Girl's Cultivation (3)
Chapter 186: The Three Obstacles of the Demon Girl's Cultivation (3)
Seeing this, Jing Qiudie guessed that Sister Yue’s “sleeping” might be different from what her brother said.
Therefore, she quickly changed the subject: "Sister Yue, there are many unused rooms in the Jun Mansion. Mother is kind to everyone, you can choose any one."
Hearing this, Song Yuesheng took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner anger.
She is a demon who needs to absorb spiritual energy for cultivation every day. Living in Jun Mansion is simply walking into a trap.
She clearly refused, but Jun Yu still forced the deal.
If she doesn't vent her anger by beating her up, she will easily get sick.
So she smiled softly: "Okay."
At this moment, a brisk female voice was heard from outside the carriage.
"As the saying goes, a favor of saving someone should be repaid with a spring of gratitude. Master Jun, I saved your life earlier, how are you going to repay me?"
A hint of anger flashed in Jing Qiudie's eyes.
Why is Song Zhiyan so annoying!
She keeps pestering Brother Yan and now she even wants to seduce her brother!
Jing Qiudie felt an urge in her heart and wanted to rush out immediately, but suddenly, a soft hand gently grasped her wrist.
"Joy……"
"Shhh."
Song Yuesheng put his index finger to his lips, signaling Jing Qiudie to keep quiet, and then wrote two words on her palm.
——Watch a play.
This is one aspect, and on the other hand, Song Yuesheng wants to see if he can prevent the second female lead from confronting the female lead.
However, she underestimated the plot aura.
Although she tried to stop Jing Qiudie, Jing Qiudie was like an enraged lion. Not only did she break free from her restraints, but she was also dragged out of the carriage.
If Song Yuesheng had not quickly grabbed the carriage to increase the resistance, he would have been dragged directly in front of Song Zhiyan by Jing Qiudie.
God knows how this little girl who can’t even catch up with Little Fatty Orange has so much strength.
Suddenly, Song Yuesheng noticed several eyes falling on him.
"So Sister Sheng is here too. It seems that Sister Sheng has decided to teach Miss Jing martial arts?" Song Zhiyan smiled, without any surprise in her voice, as if she had already known about this.
Upon hearing this, Song Yuesheng rubbed his fingertips lightly, as if he could feel a slight coolness from them.
She raised her eyebrows slightly: "Except for Little Butterfly, I have never told anyone about this. Miss Song is really well-informed."
"It's not a spiritual connection, it's just a coincidence." Song Zhiyan shook her head slightly, the sword in her hand gleaming coldly in the sun. She gently shook the sword and explained, "I go to the east suburbs to practice swordplay every day at noon. This morning, I saw Miss Jing and Sister Sheng from afar, so I dared to guess."
"So that's it."
Song Yuesheng didn't believe a word of it.
The location she chose was surrounded by few trees or rocks, so it would be difficult to hide.
Moreover, Song Zhiyan is not a demon and does not know any magic, so it is impossible for her not to be aware of Song Zhiyan's presence.
Either the effect of the wild halo went beyond the plot given by the sparrow spirit, or the wild halo did not lose its effect, and something happened to Song Zhiyan.
However, no matter which situation it was, it would be a big trouble for her, a little demon with only three hundred years of cultivation.
Jing Qiudie stared with a hint of arrogance in her tone: "Eastern Suburbs is so big, how could you be in the same area with us? You are obviously following us on purpose! If I find out tomorrow, I will make sure you are in big trouble!"
Song Zhiyan smiled slightly, looking somewhat calm and composed, as if she didn't care about Jing Qiudie's threat at all.
She said softly, "Miss Jing, meeting is fate. It is difficult to go against God's will, so why should we force it?"
As she spoke, her eyes inadvertently slid towards Jun Yu standing beside her.
Finally, she bowed to him, with a hint of playfulness in her tone: "Master Jun was saved by someone, you won't not plan to repay him, right?"
"The invitation letter sent to the Song Mansion is my way of repaying you. Miss Song accepted it yesterday." Jun Yu curled his lips and smiled.
Song Zhiyan's expression froze on her face.
How could he say such a thing?
Jing Qiudie laughed out loud without any concealment, attracting passers-by to look over here.
Jun Yu glanced at her and continued, "Xiao Die, let's go. Mother wrote to say that she has prepared... a place for Miss Sheng to live."
After hearing this, Song Yuesheng looked in his direction and saw that the envelope he was holding in his hand contained magic.
He really did everything he could.
Upon hearing this, Jing Qiudie immediately stopped smiling and obediently returned to Song Yuesheng.
"You actually let her, an outsider, live in the Jun Mansion!"
Song Zhiyan looked at Jun Yu in astonishment.
Jun Yu remained silent, just frowned slightly, as if he didn't like hearing these words.
Jing Qiudie was not happy to hear this. She held Song Yuesheng's arm affectionately and retorted to Song Zhiyan: "Sister Yue is my master, how can she be an outsider? You are just an outsider, why do you care about the affairs of our Jun Mansion!"
After saying that, Jing Qiudie turned around and pulled Song Yuesheng to get on the carriage.
Song Yuesheng shook his head at her, stopping her impulse.
She said calmly, "This place is not far from the Jun Mansion. The carriage is too stuffy. Let's walk there."
Song Zhiyan's target is Jun Yu. If she follows Jun Yu, who knows how long it will take.
Jing Qiudie hesitated: "Then my brother..."
"He is not young anymore, it is no problem for him to drive a carriage back to the Jun Mansion by himself."
Song Yuesheng said as he pulled Jing Qiudie away.
She had to go to the Jun Mansion first to make it clear to the prefect's wife that she would not live in the Jun Mansion.
"Master Jun, she... cough cough..."
Before Song Zhiyan could finish her words, she was interrupted by a sudden gust of dust, and her vision was blocked by the diffuse dust.
She hurriedly covered her mouth and nose, and when the dust settled, Jun Yu in front of her had already driven away in a carriage.
A surge of anger surged in Song Zhiyan's heart.
hateful!
Just a three hundred year old demon, yet he ruined her plans time and time again!
Since it doesn’t work now, let’s find someone else to catch the monster.
After all, as long as there are monsters, humans will never lack Taoist priests to catch them.
**
Song Yuesheng's plan failed.
The prefect's wife used the insult to her background yesterday as an excuse to let her stay at Jun Mansion while she was visiting Qianzhou.
She refused, but the prefect's wife insisted that she was the first friend Jing Qiudie brought back to the Jun Mansion, and she must keep her no matter what.
Not only that, the prefect's wife was very enthusiastic and arranged for her to live in an independent courtyard next to Jing Qiudie's.
Song Yuesheng stood outside the courtyard, looked back at Cuizhuxuan written on the plaque, and sighed helplessly.
That's it.
Anyway, we are going to the Ice Region Plateau tomorrow afternoon.
Let's just stay here for one night tonight.
After Jing Qiudie instructs the servants in the mansion to arrange the items, she looked up and saw Song Yuesheng standing at the door, and walked over quickly.
"Eh? Sister Yue, where are you going? Don't you like it here? Then I'll ask mother to find another place."
Song Yuesheng shook his head: "I like it very much, but I have to leave Jun Mansion for something."
Jing Qiudie suggested eagerly, with anticipation in her eyes: "Sister Yue, do you want to travel in Qianzhou? I know a lot of interesting places, we can go together..."
As soon as the word "go" fell, Song Yuesheng moved and lightly jumped onto the stone bricks in the corner of the wall.
Judging from the direction of departure, it was leaving Jun Mansion.
Jing Qiudie was startled and shouted at the shadow, "Oh no! Sister Yue, you can't leave like this, there are archers in the mansion!"
The distance was too far and Song Yuesheng didn't hear it.
Above the wall of Jun Mansion, there was a rapid sound of breaking through the air, and several arrows flew like meteors, pointing directly at the green figure on the top of the wall.
Song Yuesheng snorted.
She was worried that she had no place to vent.
So, she dodged while using her spiritual power to summon a bamboo sword.
The bamboo sword is made of wood, so it is not sharp and cannot kill people, but it is more than enough to deal with them.
She swung the bamboo sword rapidly, knocking down all the arrows.
The arrow fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Seeing this, the archers shouted loudly.
"There's an assassin! Someone, come quickly!"
"Catch that female assassin!"
Song Yuesheng looked at the guards gathered below and couldn't help but sneer.
Do not overestimate your own capabilities.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind.
Isn’t this a ready-made reason not to live in the prince’s mansion?
Song Yuesheng stopped dodging and took the arrow that was flying towards him with a smile.
Outside the wall, Jun Yu, who heard the news and rushed over, saw the flying black arrow and quickly used magic to stop it.
But it was still a step too late.
And Song Yuesheng...
Not only did she not dodge, but she ran head-on into the arrow.
Jun Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart seemed to be tightly squeezed by an invisible big hand.
"Song Yuesheng!"
He clenched his fists, flashed, and jumped onto the wall.
"Are you crazy, or do you think your life is too long? Yesterday it was your heart and left hand, today it's your right shoulder, and tomorrow? Where else do you want to cut a wound on your body? Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't bleed a little every day?"
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