You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

As soon as Zhao Xiaohuan entered the room, she immediately threw herself into Yue Su's arms and started crying.

Yue Su held her in his arms. Seeing her crying so sadly, he felt that his heart was about to break.

He quickly said: "Mei Huan, what's going on? Is someone in Shuiyue Peak bullying you? If you have any grievances, tell me, and I will make the decision for you!"

Zhao Xiaohuan didn't say a word, just kept crying.

Those tender cries were like needles piercing Yue Su's heart.

The pain made Yue Su's blood surge all over his body, and he clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could smash Wuchen Peak with one punch.

"Huanmei, please tell me who bullied you. Do you want to kill me?" Yue Su sighed uncontrollably.

Zhao Xiaohuan was tired from crying, and then she said quietly: "Brother Su, no one bullies me, don't think too much, I just miss you so much that I can't bear it. Now that I have seen you, I am satisfied. Let’s go back to Shuiyue Peak.”

Zhao Xiaohuan struggled out of Yue Su's arms and walked out of the room without looking back.

Yue Su grabbed her wrist and said, "Sister Huan, why are you leaving right now? We haven't seen you for so many days. I miss you so much. Let me take a good look at you."

Zhao Xiaohuan immediately stopped, lowered his head and sobbed: "I'm sorry, Brother Su, I can't see you now. You will definitely dislike me when you see my appearance."

Yue Su showed an endearing smile and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? No matter what you become, I will never dislike you."

"Come, Sister Huan, come into my arms."

Saying that, Yue Su gently used force to pull Zhao Xiaohuan into his arms.

Zhao Xiaohuan did not resist and fell into Yue Su's arms. She buried her face in Yue Su's chest and whispered: "Brother Su, please, don't lift my veil, okay?"

Yue Su smiled and said, "What? Are you still embarrassed in front of me?"

Zhao Xiaohuan did not answer, but buried his head deeper.

Yue Su smiled slightly and reached out to lift Zhao Xiaohuan's veil.

When Yue Su's hand just touched the veil, Zhao Xiaohuan suddenly trembled and grabbed Yue Su's hand.

He looked at Yue Su with tears in his eyes and said, "Brother Su, don't..."

Looking at the slim and soft figure in his arms, Yue Su could not hold back.

Directly lift the veil of Zhao Xiaohuan.

Zhao Xiaohuan's red and swollen cheeks appeared in Yue Su's eyes.

Yue Su was stunned.

His face instantly turned red, his breathing became rapid, and his chest heaved violently.

Zhao Xiaohuan could feel that Yue Su's body had become extremely stiff, and it was obvious that he was trying his best to control himself.

Zhao Xiaohuan immediately grabbed the gauze scarf, put it on her face again, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Brother Su, it's all my fault for letting you see me like this. I will return to Shuiyue Peak right now."

Yue Su's eyes turned red and he asked in a deep voice: "Who did this?"

Tears welled up in Zhao Xiaohuan's eyes immediately. She shook her head and said, "It's not what you think. I fell down accidentally."

"Nonsense, it's already this time, and you still want to lie to me? How could you ever fall down and face like this? He was obviously beaten by someone else!"

"Sister Huan, you always like to hide your grievances in your heart. You endure all the pain silently. You always think about me and don't cause me trouble. But do you know that the more you act like this, the more uncomfortable I feel!"

"If I can't even protect the woman I love, what kind of man am I? Why should I be an immortal or learn the Tao? I might as well just die!"

Yue Su turned away in anger and pretended not to pay attention to Zhao Xiaohuan.

Zhao Xiaohuan quickly hugged Yue Su tightly and said with sobs: "I'm sorry, brother Su, I'm sorry... I didn't expect that you would love me more than yourself."

"But the person who hit me is not someone ordinary people can afford to offend. I don't want you to get hurt in any way because of me."

Yue Su gently stroked Zhao Xiaohuan's back and whispered: "Sister Huan, I know you are worried about me, but I can't just watch you being wronged and turn a blind eye."

"Don't worry, Sister Huan, I have made another breakthrough in my practice recently. Even if Senior Brother Zhong Tianyan from Lieyang Peak bullies you, I will seek justice for you!"

Zhao Xiaohuan hugged Yue Su tightly and remained silent.

Yue Su stamped his foot fiercely and said anxiously: "Sister Huan, tell me! Who bullied you? If you don't tell me, I will die in front of you immediately!"

Yue Su said, pushing Zhao Xiaohuan away, waving his hand, and the long sword on the sword stand automatically flew into his hand.

Yue Su drew out his sword and put it against his neck: "Sister Huan, if I can't avenge you, I would rather die!"

Zhao Xiaohuan quickly reached out and grabbed Yue Su's sword-holding wrist with both hands, crying: "Brother Su, don't do this, I said... I said it's not okay?"

Yue Su put the long sword back into the scabbard and said, "Tell me, junior sister, who did it."

Zhao Xiaohuan let out a long sigh and recounted the story of how he cut green rock bamboo at Xiaozhu Peak, was forced to take the spirit stone by Xiao Yun, and then received a slap in the face.

In the process, Xiao Yun's brutality and unreasonableness were depicted with added fuel and jealousy.

He also described himself as a weak, pitiful and helpless little sheep.

After hearing this, Yue Su shouted angrily: "A new disciple is so unreasonable. Is Senior Sister Wen Qing just watching from the sidelines?"

Zhao Xiaohuan sighed quietly and said, "Senior Sister Wen Qing has already worn a pair of trousers with him. How could it be possible for me, a handyman disciple, to teach that Xiao Yun a lesson?"

"I heard that Xiao Yun recently obtained the Dragon-Slaying Sword again, and gave the Dragon-Slaying Sword as a gift to Senior Sister Wen Qing. Senior Sister Wen Qing was extremely happy, and she even protected him in every possible way!"

Yue Su nodded and said, "I've heard a little bit about this, but I didn't expect that Senior Sister Wen Qing would be the kind of person who forgets her own good."

Zhao Xiaohuan sighed again and said, "That's the Dragon-Slaying Sword. It's the mountain-holding treasure of Divine Sword Peak. No one can resist its temptation, right?"

"Don't say I got it, even if I can play with the Dragon Slaying Sword for a day, I will have no regrets in this life."

Yue Su snorted coldly and said: "The Dragon-Slaying Sword is nothing. When I break through the Nascent Soul in the future, I will definitely find a better magic weapon for Huanmei."

"Then Xiao Yun bullied you with the Dragon Slayer Sword, so don't blame me for bullying him with the Golden Pill cultivation. Come, follow me to Xiaozhu Peak to settle the score with him!"

Zhao Xiaohuan quickly took Yue Su's arm and said, "Brother Su, let's forget it. Xiaozhu Peak not only has Xiao Yun, but also Senior Sister Wen Qing."

"So what? I used to respect Senior Sister Wen Qing for her good character and friendly manner, and I was willing to call her Senior Sister. Now that I see her true colors, what kind of Senior Sister is she?"

"It's okay if she doesn't help that Xiao Yun. If she dares to stop it, I'll teach her a lesson too!"

"Let's go to Xiaozhu Peak with me!"

Yue Su couldn't help but grabbed Zhao Xiaohuan's wrist and rushed out of the room.

The long swords in their hands had long been suspended outside the door. Yue Su and Zhao Xiaohuan jumped on the long swords and flew towards Xiaozhu Peak with a roar.

Zhao Xiaohuan hugged Yue Su from behind and pressed tightly against Yue Su's back, with a vicious curve at the corner of his mouth.