"Besides, it's been so long since this happened. It's just an old matter, and he was the one who made the mistake first. How can he have the nerve to argue with me?"

"If he really dares to do this to me, I'll make a big deal out of this. The Sword Sect's Saint is chasing after a weak woman to avenge the spanking he received as a child. He won't be ashamed if it gets out to others."

Snapped!

Liu Hanyue was so angry that she slapped her arm, leaving a large area red.

"Are you crazy? You're still saying this at this hour! Think before you speak. If Xiaohan hears you, he'll definitely beat you to death again!"

"Second Senior Sister, why did you hit me too?"

Lu Jingxue shuddered, tears almost coming out of her eyes. She rubbed her arms and looked at her with wide eyes:

"He hurt me like this, beat me up so badly I can't even face anyone. What's wrong with me saying a few words to him?"

"Second Senior Sister, whose side are you on? It's clearly his problem, why are you hitting me?"

Lu Jingxue bit her lip and tears welled up in her eyes. She was filled with anger but had no place to vent it, and she could hardly suppress her breath.

What could she do? That guy was as perverted as a monster, and she couldn't beat him. Couldn't she just vent her anger by scolding him a few times?

That is, her cultivation is too low. If she waited until her strength improved a little and she reached the Nascent Soul stage...

No, when she becomes a spirit, she will find an opportunity to beat Jiang Han into a pig's head and let him feel her pain.

Not only that, she also wanted to record the tragic scene of his beating with a photo stone, so that everyone in the world could see that the so-called Holy Son of the Sword Sect was actually a waste who could not even beat her.

Humph, waste.

Thinking of this, Lu Jingxue felt much more comfortable.

Temporary pain is nothing. Once she gets through this disaster and becomes stronger, she will get revenge sooner or later.

Liu Hanyue didn't know what to say. Her third junior sister had already suffered so much, she really shouldn't have done anything, but she just couldn't bear to hear others say bad things about Xiaohan.

"Anyway, don't make Xiaohan angry again, otherwise I won't be able to save you."

Lu Jingxue curled her lips and spoke as if you had saved me.

If the senior sister hadn't taken action, you would just stand there and watch the fun.

Liu Hanyue was angry. Third Junior Sister was really crazy. What did she mean by pouting in front of her? Did she really think she couldn't see it?

"Okay, both of you, stop talking." Mo Qiu Shuang came out to smooth things over.

"Especially you, you're so injured and still not quiet. Don't go out tomorrow. Stay here with me for the next few days to heal your injuries. Wait until you've fully recovered before going out to see people."

When Third Junior Sister was beaten like this, it was not only a disgrace to her own junior sister, but she, as a senior sister, would also be looked down upon. She would absolutely not allow such a thing.

"Oh……"

Lu Jingxue responded softly, she still had to listen to the senior sister.

Although I am still a little angry, fortunately, I was seriously injured this time. Although my cultivation level did not drop too much, I cannot break through the realm for the time being.

Overall, getting beaten up wasn't a bad thing. At least she wouldn't have to worry about disasters in the short term.

But she has absolutely no chance to attend tomorrow's exchange meeting.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth.

I was thinking in the morning that I would give Jiang Han a good slap in the face tomorrow, but I didn't expect that not only did she not recover, but she was injured even more seriously.

Who is she hitting in the face? Her own face is swollen.

When she thought about her absence tomorrow being talked about by everyone and how some unpleasant rumors would spread, she wanted to rush to the Sword Sect and beat Jiang Han up to vent her anger.

But, she really couldn't beat that bastard right now...

Lu Jingxue touched her face and wiped away her tears unwillingly.

Seeing her in a daze, Liu Hanyue simply turned around and left.

The third junior sister obviously still hasn't learned her lesson. She might be planning something bad in her mind again. She's afraid that if she looks at her any longer, she'll be unable to resist hitting her.

No, I was beating her for Xiaohan!

Xia Qianqian looked at the two of them and quickly chased after them.

The third senior sister is beyond saving, but she can still be saved. She can't be as stupid as the third senior sister.

Seeing how anxious they were to escape, Lu Jingxue punched the bed in anger:

"Let's go! Let's all go! I've been beaten like this, and instead of comforting me, you hit me and left me here alone!"

Her shout scared the two of them so much that they walked faster.

Liu Hanyue was so angry that she stomped hard on the floor, making a thud-thud-thud sound.

Didn’t you just ignore Xiaohan after he was beaten and let him crawl back on his own? Now you want me to take care of you?

dream!

Mo Qiu Shuang sighed as she watched. Although the third junior sister was at fault first, the second junior sister was too much. After all, she was her own junior sister. How could she just ignore the third junior sister?

She took out a bottle of pills and placed them next to Lu Jingxue, saying, "Take this bottle of pills and treat your injuries first. I'll contact Master and ask her to help you get rid of the thunder in your body."

Lu Jingxue was deeply moved: "Thank you, Senior Sister."

The eldest sister is still the best. Unlike those two useless ones, they won’t help her when she encounters problems. They will only blame her and run away.

If she relies on those two losers, she will probably be killed sooner or later.

Mo Qiu Shuang nodded and left quickly.

Third Junior Sister is very angry now, so she doesn't know what to say.

Fortunately, the third junior sister has received the punishment she deserves. From now on, Jiang Han should not keep targeting her anymore.

As long as she hides on the island for a few days and waits for Jiang Han's anger to subside, she still has a chance to gain Jiang Han's forgiveness.

The only difficult thing to deal with now is Master’s attitude.

Although Master's attitude towards Jiang Han has improved a lot since Lin Xuan's death, he no longer calls him "bad boy" when he mentions him, but instead often calls him by his name.

Although she didn't know why her master had changed so much, Mo Qiu Shuang understood that her master still resented Jiang Han in his heart.

Lin Xuan is the master's favorite disciple, and his love for her is even far greater than that for the eldest disciple.

Lin Xuan’s death can be said to be caused by Jiang Han forcing his master to kill him. How could his master not blame him?

Some time ago, they had no contact with Jiang Han, and the master had no chance to cause trouble for Jiang Han, but this time the injury of the third junior sister was a perfect excuse. As long as the master knew about it, he would definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble.

Mo Qiu Shuang caught up with her two junior sisters and told them about her concerns.

Liu Hanyue frowned upon hearing this: "How can that be? Evil demons harm the common people and anyone can punish them. Moreover, Lin Xuan hurt us so badly, he deserved to die. How can Master avenge him?

If this gets out, I'm afraid our Lingtian Sect will be regarded as an accomplice of the evil spirits and attacked by all the cultivators in the world!"

To be honest, she had wanted to kill Lin Xuan for a long time, but because of her master's authority and the lack of confidence in victory, she kept delaying.

It was a great thing that Jiang Han was able to kill Lin Xuan. Everyone in the world applauded and even the Heavenly Dao rewarded him. Why was the master not satisfied?

Wasn’t the harm she suffered at the hands of Lin Xuan bad enough?

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