Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Sword Cultivator Prodigy: "So what is the meaning of breaking your right hand?"

Qi Wu Yue nodded solemnly: "To defend the family's status."

The sword cultivator's eyes began to glaze over: "...It's just a dish, as for the price..."

Qi Wu Yue interrupted him, looking serious and speaking with certainty.

"Of course! He dared not cook one of my favorite dishes today, and he dared to let me eat boiled leaves tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow he would make me eat bran and vegetables... This is not just about one dish. In short, the severity of this matter is beyond my ability to explain. Break his hand immediately."

The sword cultivator genius hugged the magic sword tightly in his arms.

Taoist companions are truly the world's most terrifying nightmare.

He actually wanted to break someone's arm just because of a dish.

It’s terrible, he has to live with the spirit sword for the rest of his life.

The sword cultivator Tianjiao shook his head, determined to break rather than bend: "My cultivation is too low. It is not fair for Taian and I to win together. This move is really a loss of face."

Qi Wu Yue narrowed his silver eyes and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will break your sword first."

"No! My sword is the love of my life!" The sword cultivator was horrified.

"If you don't want your beloved to be broken in two by me, go break his right hand for me."

The swordsman genius looked down at his beloved sword, gritted his teeth, and went.

The physical training genius almost couldn't retract his fist after punching out, "No, buddy, this is my ring. Even if you know you are not as good as me and can't wait to give up your position, don't forget that there are still people on my ring!"

"This pretty boy is always provoking me. I must cripple him today."

The sword cultivator Tianjiao had a complicated expression on his face: "It has nothing to do with you... The junior student who is fighting with you has his arm broken because he forgot to cook a dish for his fiancée this morning."

The physical training genius was confused: "What the hell?"

The sword cultivator hesitated: "His fiancée hired me to break his arm to make him understand what family status is."

The physical training prodigy scratched his head: "Brother, are you speaking human language? Why don't I understand?"

The sword cultivator genius ignored his confusion and looked directly at Xiao Lin, trying to persuade him: "...why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake, and then swear an oath to the heavens to promise that you will never fail to cook a dish that your fiancée likes in the future."

Qi Wu Yue's original intention was to find a thug, but his ridiculous excuse was so outrageous that the thug tried to act as a mediator and peacemaker.

Xiao Lin: “…………”

He cast a gentle look in Qi Wu Yue's direction without changing his expression, then retracted his gaze and said, "You have to break my hand, then I can kneel down and admit my mistake, right?"

Sword Cultivator Prodigy: “…………”

The physical training genius who finally understood: "…………"

I thought he was looking for death, but it turned out he was seriously ill.

No wonder he was so provocative, it turns out he just wanted his arms to be broken.

It’s really scary. He won’t ever find a Taoist partner in his life.

Sword Cultivator Prodigy: "Do you have to break the arm?"

Xiao Lin: “It’s troublesome.”

……

It hit with a clanging sound.

Someone wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Is that all right?"

Someone said gently, "He might not be satisfied if it's broken into two pieces. Four pieces might be better."

Someone was silent for a long time: "Do you want to... find a medical practitioner?"

Take a look at the brain.

You're seriously in love.

……

Qi Wu Yue went out for a walk. Today was the middle of the month, and the top 100 people on the leaderboard were all present, so some purple-level elders from the inner courtyard were also watching the battle on the high platform.

Qi Wu Yue intercepted a sound that was reaching his ears, crushed the spiritual power with his fingertips, and the sound came out.

It was probably that an elder, out of favoritism, stuffed a palm-sized enlightenment stone into the reward. Taking into account the limited ability of his grandson, he deliberately arranged for the ranking to be not too high.

Enlightenment Stone, No. 36.

Qi Wu Yue waved his hands and went to look for the arena ranked 36th.

He kicked the second-generation immortal who was still feeling smug on the stage off the stage, then left the little white snake to watch the ring, and beat anyone else who tried to come up.

Sure enough, an elder on the high platform who was always spreading rumors and doing things for personal gain could no longer sit still. He hurriedly found an excuse to leave the stage, called his grandson over, whispered something to him, and stuffed something into his hand.

The next scene was quite uneventful.

The little white snake drew the war servant of the second generation of immortals.

After drawing the war servant, draw the second generation immortal holding the mysterious grade magic weapon.

After beating the second generation of immortals, he beat the servant he sent.

After beating the servant, the shameless grandfather directly said that the little white snake had beaten his grandson to death and demanded an explanation.

Little White Snake: "?"

Curly Curly Tail decided to beat the old one as well.

Luo Huangji walked by and smiled in surprise: "Isn't this the Holy Gu from Southern Xinjiang? It's so beautiful."

The elder who was about to go and seek justice for his grandson personally felt his legs go limp in an instant.

In the sunshade tent built by the inner courtyard medical team, a pair of sisters leaned their heads against the table, feeling drowsy. When they heard the word "holy Gu", they banged their foreheads on the table.

The elder sister slapped her to wake her younger sister up, and looking at her still confused face, she asked, "Why do I hear someone talking about the Holy Gu?"

The younger sister wiped her saliva and said: "Hey, did you see a snake that looked like——"

The next second, both of them opened their eyes wide.

"Isn't this the Emperor's Holy Gu!!!"

The little white snake was licking its snow-white, cold scales when suddenly a human bear hugged the tip of its tail and it turned its head away.

A pair of sisters who looked exactly the same were hugging its tail in surprise: "Master Xiaobai! Is that you, Master Xiaobai?"

The little white snake lowered its huge head, carefully identified the smell with its bloodshot eyes, happily waved the tip of its tail, circled the sisters around it, and hissed excitedly.

Hiss, hiss, when you were little, you sneaked out and I helped you go home.