It’s all Shura field!

Really? Why does it feel like he can see me?

Song Qingbai held his breath, and his heartbeat quickened with nervousness.

Seeing Lin Yanzhou turning and leaving, Song Qingbai was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly turned around.

Well....

Song Qingbai was shocked and she quickly covered her mouth. Fortunately...it was almost a head-on collision.

Lin Yanzhou frowned slightly. He had excellent hearing and knew that a woman's voice was indeed heard just now.

"Who is it? Are you playing tricks here? Come out right now!"

Lin Yanzhou flew back a few steps. The light of the Qingshuang Sword was reflected in his narrow eyes. He moved his slender fingers and the sword energy turned into an arrow, shooting towards Song Qingbai.

At the critical moment, the bracelet on Song Qingbai's wrist flashed a light.

The light was faintly purple, and it was so dazzling in the dark night that Lin Yanzhou raised his hand to cover his eyes.

When the light fades away, where is the shadow of anyone left?

Lin Yanzhou looked expressionlessly at the branch that had just been cut by the sword energy, and his eyes darkened.

Song Qingbai was teleported by the system in an instant. Before she could recover from the shock, the voice of the system came to her mind again.

“Congratulations to the host for finding the first destined person. I will reward you with 100 low-grade spirit stones and a low-grade life-saving spirit pill.

Also included is the background information of the story in the book and the introductory secret manual on how to draw in qi and refine the body."

But Song Qingbai's mind was still filled with Lin Yanzhou's cold and intimidating eyes, which made her unable to hear the system's reward clearly for a while, until the system helplessly announced the reward again.

Song Qingbai smiled. Although Lin Yanzhou was extremely dangerous, the reward given by the system was enough for her current needs. It seemed that Ji Yunshen's injury could be treated.

"Thank you, Ruyi. You are the best Ruyi."

"This is also the result of the host's hard work. I'm counting on you!"

Song Qingbai happily took the spirit pill and walked towards the dilapidated house. In her mind, she could only think of that gentle man.

"Throw this waste into the well."

A familiar and harsh voice came, and Song Qingbai felt uneasy. She quickened her pace and stepped into the yard.

Then Lou Xinyue was seen arrogantly commanding two of his accompanying disciples to carry out the unconscious Ji Yunshen.

"stop!"

Song Qingbai's delicate eyebrows were filled with anger. When he saw Lou Xinyue's smug look, he couldn't help but raise his voice.

Her shout surprised the three men slightly. Is this fool no longer stupid?

"Little fool, how come you are not stupid anymore? No, even if you are not stupid, what can you do?

The two of them have already established their foundation, and I have already entered the Golden Core Stage. You are just a piece of trash..."

"Lou Xinyue, don't go too far!"

Song Qingbai's face flushed red. He had been well-protected since he was a child and had never been humiliated like this.

"What? Are you going too far? Hahaha... am I hearing a huge joke?

Song Qingbai, in my eyes, you are just a waste, a fool, a waste, can you be considered a human being?"

Lou Xinyue instantly moved in front of her, raised her hand and tapped Song Qingbai's forehead, her face full of disdain and contempt.

If she didn't want to please Su Yimo and deal with these two pieces of trash, she wouldn't have come here in person.

Looking at the dilapidated yard in front of her, Lou Xinyue just felt that her feet were dirty.

"What are you still standing there for? Throw him into the well!"

"Let's see who dares!"

When Song Qingbai saw that Lou Xinyue's two followers were about to throw the man into the well, the pent-up anger in his heart instantly burned up.

Although Song Qingbai was angry, who would care if a loser was angry?

With a splash, the unconscious Ji Yunshen was thrown into the well. He seemed to be choked awake by the water and began to struggle in the water.

"Yun Shen...Brother..."

Song Qingbai was anxious as she looked around for a rope to pull the person up, but Lou Xinyue understood her intention and cast a spell to freeze her.

"You... damn Lou Xinyue, let me go!"

Song Qingbai found that he could not control his legs and feet, and he became more and more anxious.

"So what if I don't let them go? It's a dark night with strong winds. Who would care if two useless people died in a remote courtyard of Qingyun Sword Sect? Don't you think so, little fool?"

Lou Xinyue smiled sinisterly, and felt very happy when she saw Song Qingbai's anxious expression.

During the day, after Su Yimo returned to her room, she was forced to follow him in, and was slapped several times in the face.

Thinking of this, Lou Xinyue suddenly stopped laughing. As she looked at Song Qingbai's perfect appearance with a cold gaze, a surge of jealousy surged in her heart. How could a little fool be born so beautiful?

"Lou Xinyue, take away your dirty look, it makes me sick..."

Song Qingbai's blood surged up. If Lou Xinyue could get closer to her, she could bite her to death.

"Ruyi, Ruyi, please show up as I wish and teach this vicious woman a lesson for me."

"I'm sorry, host. Today's privilege has been used up. Ruyi can do nothing about it."

The slightly weak voice of the system appeared in his mind, which made Song Qingbai feel powerless.

Yes! In her previous life, whenever she encountered a problem, she either had the protection of her family or the care of housekeeper Xu. She had never really faced anything.

Like a flower planted in a greenhouse, it is well cared for!

I have never seen any storms, nor have I seen the true ugliness of human nature!

"Ruyi, please, even if you don't save me, please save Ji Yunshen. He has never done anything wrong and has been taking care of Song Qingbai for six years."

Song Qingbai felt disheartened as she listened to the noise in the well becoming smaller and smaller. Her tone was full of pleading, but she could no longer get a response from the system.

Helpless...Lonely...Helpless...Self-blame...

"Are you crying because of fear, little idiot? If you want to live, kneel down and beg me, how about that?"

Seeing tears welling up in Song Qingbai's annoying fox eyes, Lou Xinyue became playful and sneered.

In the dark night, she held a whip in her hand, which emitted traces of lightning power, and she looked eerie and terrifying.

Song Qingbai gritted her teeth and refused to say a word, but her appearance made Lou Xinyue even more angry.

A whip with the power of thunder and lightning fell on Song Qingbai, instantly tearing her skin and flesh.

If it weren't for the magic that controlled Song Qingbai's body, she would not have been able to stand up after being whipped.

"What? You won't beg for mercy? It seems my whip isn't strong enough!"

While Lou Xinyue was speaking, she whipped him a few more times with great force. Song Qingbai spat out some blood and felt pain all over his body.

The pain was like being torn inside the body by a wild beast, as if every inch of skin was about to be torn into millions of pieces.

"If I whip you with this whip, your life will be in danger. Kneel down and beg for mercy."

There was a flash of cruelty in Lou Xinyue's eyes. At this moment, Song Qingbai, whose immobilization spell had been lifted, had already fallen to the ground.

She was covered in blood, her hair was disheveled, and there was no intact piece of skin left.

Song Qingbai lowered his head weakly, but his face still had an unyielding look.

"Haha, he's just a little fool, but he has such an expression on his face. It really makes me more excited. It's interesting, really interesting. Since you don't want to beg for mercy, I'll think about it again..."

Lou Xinyue turned around slowly, her eyes fell on the well, and she chanted some incantation.

A stream of spiritual power transformed into a rope and sank into the well. In a moment, the rope wrapped around Ji Yunshen's waist and pulled him out.

With a bang, Ji Yunshen was thrown in front of Song Qingbai. He was soaked all over and his eyes were slightly closed.

His chest was still rising and falling, proving that he was still alive.

"You two losers are lucky. You are still breathing after all this torture!"

Lou Xinyue looked at the two people on the ground coldly, and signaled her two followers to guard outside the yard.

"Brother Yunshen...Brother Yunshen..."

Song Qingbai coughed repeatedly. She tried her best to crawl towards Ji Yunshen, calling out anxiously.

"noob...."

Ji Yunshen opened his eyes slightly in confusion, and when he saw Song Qingbai's face covered in blood, he wanted to raise his hand to wipe it, but he couldn't muster any strength.

"It is true that he has deep feelings for you, but if you, Song Qingbai, don't kowtow and beg for mercy, then he will have no choice but to die."

Lou Xinyue walked slowly over. She stepped on Ji Yunshen's chest and, ignoring Song Qingbai's murderous look, she squeezed and trampled him hard.

“Cough cough cough…”

Ji Yunshen, who was already weak, could not withstand her trampling like this, and his breath instantly became weaker.

"Lou Xinyue...please...don't hurt him."

Song Qingbai had never hated someone so much before. She also hated her own incompetence. Seeing Ji Yunshen being trampled underfoot but unable to do anything, she felt extremely painful.

Those lively fox eyes became more and more empty, and he just spoke in a hoarse voice, resigned to his fate.

"I thought you were so strong, but you're just this strong. What I want is for you to kneel down and beg for mercy, not something so insincere as this."

Lou Xinyue felt much better and spoke again.

Song Qingbai couldn't help but tremble all over. She tried hard to suppress the pain and not let her tears fall. Then she knelt on the ground with difficulty and kowtowed to Lou Xinyue for mercy.

"If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place? But, little fool, even if you beg for mercy, I still won't let him go...hahaha..."

Lou Xinyue's chattering laughter was like spreading venom, eroding and toying with Song Qingbai's self-esteem.

"Die! Two pieces of trash!"

She raised her fingers slightly, condensed them into a sharp blade, and moved towards Song Qingbai's chest.