Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

It seems she must be having a really tough time in the outer sect.

"Miss...Miss..."

Even though Qinghuan was in this state, she just stood there without saying a word, her expression cold.

She cursed inwardly, but her face still wore a pleading expression.

"What's past is past!"

Lu Qingyou easily broke free and walked forward.

Qinghuan, who had been clutching her skirt with her fingers, let the hem fall from her hand as she left.

"Take care of yourself!"

Lu Qingyou glanced at her indifferently and continued walking forward.

After taking a few steps, I was standing on the bridge.

She looked at the waterfall in front of her, its roaring waters crashing against the rocks and spraying out white droplets.

Qinghuan was still sitting there when she looked up and saw Lu Qingyou standing on the bridge, looking down at the waterfall.

Suddenly, she had an idea: she wanted to push Lu Qingyou down.

But...she...

Qinghuan lowered her head again, smiling bitterly.

She was already a Foundation Establishment cultivator, while I was still at the fourth level of Qi Refining. It seemed that since leaving her courtyard, I had never progressed any further.

Being in the outer sect, she had to do many things every day, so she simply didn't have time to cultivate.

Qinghuan's tears flowed down her cheeks again.

She's ended up like this now; she's courting death.

Lu Qingyou stood on the bridge, looking at the flowing water below, and it seemed that she could see Feng Lingwan lying in it.

Feng Lingwan can probably see her now!

But she could only look now, because she was gone forever.

They either drown as soon as they come out, or they get trapped inside until the end of their lives.

If an assassin were allowed to go out and seek death, she would die without any dignity.

For someone like Feng Lingwan, it must be extremely unbearable.

Even if she were trapped inside and died, it would still be torture for her!

"Miss...it's time to go back for dinner!"

Mu Xin had appeared in front of her without her noticing.

Lu Qingyou pulled herself out of her reverie; she had been lost in thought, pondering all sorts of random things.

"it is good!"

Lu Qingyou reached out and took Mu Xin's hand, and the two left.

At this moment, Qinghuan was still sitting on the ground. She looked up and her face was covered with tears.

Looking at Mu Xin, there was a hint of jealousy in her eyes.

She knew about Mu Xin before; she was a maid who worked in the kitchen and was only at the first level of Qi Refining at that time.

She has already reached the third level of Qi Refining. She has fair skin and a beautiful appearance, and the clothes she wears and the ornaments she wears are all of very high quality.

These things should have originally belonged to me.

With a look of madness in her eyes, Qinghuan reached out to grab Mu Xin.

Before Mu Xin could even react, Lu Qingyou kicked Qinghuan to the side.

The disciples who had just finished their rounds came over to patrol at that moment.

"Uncle-Master Lu, what happened?!"

The disciples rushed over and asked.

"Expel her from the sect!"

After Lu Qingyou finished speaking, she pulled Mu Xin away again.

"Lu Qingyou, you'll die a horrible death! You'll die a horrible death!"

Qinghuan suddenly started making a scene and cursing loudly.

Immediately, one of the disciples slapped her and sealed her mouth shut.

"Why don't we send her to Beast Mountain?"

Another disciple said.

This woman is truly repulsive. Uncle Lu has already let her off the hook, yet she still dares to act like this.