Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Liu Shirong laughed out loud:

"Are you still thinking about the Third Princess? Your Taoist companions are Ling'er, Tian! Ling!er!"

"Also, now Yunhua Zhenjun and I are Ling'er's Taoist partners... We just had the couple ceremony, you don't forget even that, do you?"

Xiao Jingtian was horrified when he heard this:

“What Tian Ling’er, who is Tian Ling’er, what nonsense are you talking about!”

"The Third Princess has been my fiancée since childhood. Master personally witnessed it. How could she change her in the middle of the relationship, and…"

He also talked about nonsense like three people sharing one wife.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Xiao Jingtian drew his sword and slashed directly at Liu Shirong: "I think you have bad intentions and came here to sow discord between me and the Third Princess!"

"After I kill you, I'll ask Master for clarification."

As he spoke, he raised his sword and stabbed randomly.

When Liu Shirong saw Xiao Jingtian draw his sword, he was panicked for a moment at first.

He instinctively dodged a few sword strikes.

When he saw that Xiao Jingtian was just slashing and stabbing randomly, he had no spiritual power at all and his sword was dancing without any rules.

I couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

Hahahaha, God will not let me down!

It seems that Xiao Jingtian not only lost his memory, but also lost the skills he had practiced and his spiritual power. God is really open-minded.

In this case, don't blame him for being rude.

My heart is at peace.

He stopped dodging and rushed forward with his sword in hand. The two of them fought with clanging sounds like ordinary mortals.

At first, Xiao Jingtian could still rely on his instinctive memory to exchange a few moves with Liu Shirong.

But the more he was beaten, the more disorganized he became.

Liu Shirong was, after all, a sword cultivator. Although he had lost his spiritual power, his basic skills, each move and form, and hundreds of years of practice, were still there.

Even though both of them had no spiritual power, his combat power was much higher than Xiao Jingtian's.

After a few moves, the magic sword in Xiao Jingtian's hand was knocked to the ground, and he staggered backward.

Liu Shirong pressed forward with a sword.

"Don't come here!"

Xiao Jingtian instinctively felt something was wrong, and a sense of fear surged in his heart. Who is this person, and what hatred does he have?

From what this guy said just now, this is his own sect, the other party wouldn't really dare to kill him.

But if the other party really dared to do something, he might be doomed to die on the spot today. Thinking of this, he begged for mercy with a shameless face:

"My dear, I don't know what grudge we had in the past, but I really don't remember it now. So why don't I apologize to you?"

"And that Tian Ling'er, I don't want her anymore. I'll give it to you, all of it!"

"You may not know this yet, but my father is the Prime Minister of Qinglan Country, and my family has a lot of silver. If, if you let me go, I will ask my father to give you all the silver in the mansion as a small compensation..."

"No need,"

Liu Shirong said coldly: "Money is just external things. What I want is——"

Before he finished speaking, a sword accurately pierced Xiao Jingtian's dantian.

Xiao Jingtian groaned in pain, and his dantian shattered at that moment.

Liu Shirong was worried, so he used his sword to stir Xiao Jingtian's dantian, breaking it into pieces, making it impossible to repair it.

He had a revengeful mentality and was determined to make Xiao Jingtian also taste the feeling of falling from the clouds. That was why he did not kill Xiao Jingtian with a single sword, but kept him alive to suffer slowly.

Looking at Xiao Jingtian who was bleeding and unconscious, Liu Shirong erased his traces, put away his sword and left in a hurry.

Here, Tian Ling'er returned to her cave and found that it was empty, just like Xiao Jingtian's.

At that moment, he didn't care about whether it was quiet or not, and hurried to Yunhua Zhenjun's cave to take a look. Only then did he confirm that the result was the same.

Their cave was subjected to an indiscriminate carpet-raid, and even the items originally displayed and decorated along the way disappeared.

Tian Ling'er was so angry that her whole body was shaking.

He immediately wanted to turn around and find Yunhua Zhenjun and Lu Bucai to report the situation.

If those who lost their storage bags found out that the Wentian Sect had really been raided, would their anger be calmed down?

Unfortunately, it was too late for her to go out now.

The entrance to the cave was blocked by a figure.

Looking at the person who was smiling and slowly walking towards her, Tian Ling'er was terrified and could not believe her eyes: "Guan, Guan Senior Sister..."

Tian Ling'er stammered:

"When did Senior Sister Guan arrive? Why didn't you say hello in advance so that I could pick you up..."

"Well, I've been here for a while."

Guan Xinyue smiled and casually added another layer of isolation barrier outside the cave to prevent any movement here from being transmitted out.

"I even gave Junior Sister a gift to celebrate, how come Junior Sister didn't see me?"

Tian Linger swallowed hard:

"No... no, Senior Sister Guan is not..."

Didn't he lose his spiritual roots? How come he's still alive after all these years? And he even came to ask the Immortal Sect.

Tian Ling'er wasn't stupid. She knew Guan Xinyue was resentful of her, and that waiting for her here wouldn't be a good thing. But thinking that Guan Xinyue no longer had any spiritual roots, she touched her immortal sword, and felt a little more confident.

Guan Xinyue stared at Tian Ling'er with a half-smile in her eyes, as if she could see through all her thoughts at the moment. She said slowly:

"It doesn't matter if Junior Sister doesn't recognize me, as long as I can find her."

Tian Ling'er was no longer panicking at this time, and said quickly:

"Guan Xinyue, what on earth are you going to do?"

"The sect was robbed twice, were you responsible for both?!"

Guan Xinyue nodded:

"You guessed right, I did it."

Tian Ling'er's eyes suddenly widened. She had just said it casually. How could Guan Xinyue have such a great ability? Was she bragging?

However, if it was really Guan Xinyue who did it, it would mean that Guan Xinyue's cultivation level was far above hers at this time, so she couldn't confront her head-on.

She needs to be brought to the Sect Master and Master.

Thinking of this, she smiled again and softened her tone:

"Big Sister still loves to joke."

"After all, Senior Sister has been taught by Master for many years. Ling'er believes that you would not treat Master like this... Now that Senior Sister has finally come to the sect, why don't you take Senior Sister to pay her respects to the Sect Master and Master first?"

"I'm sure the Sect Master, Master, and all the other brothers miss Senior Sister very much."

Guan Xinyue nodded.

"Well, no rush. Now that I'm here, we'll meet sooner or later."

"But before that, I have to ask you for something back, Junior Sister. You won't refuse to give it to me, right?"

"Wha, what is it..."

Tian Ling'er's voice trembled a little: "Ling'er has nothing now, Master, please don't scare Ling'er!"

Guan Xinyue smiled and said:

"Of course, I'm taking my spiritual roots back from you!"

"Why, after lending it to you for so long, you don't really think this spiritual root is yours, do you?"

Tian Ling'er's heart sank.

It's over. The worst situation has finally happened. Guan Xinyue is indeed here to seek revenge on her on purpose.

In that case, there is no need for her to pretend to be weak.

Immediately sneered:

"Big Sister really loves to joke around. Of course, spiritual roots belong to whoever they are in. How can Big Sister just take them away whenever she wants?"