"...crush, crush?"

"So strong!"

"Sword Master Lingshuang is worthy of being the world's number one swordsman!"

"Isn't he the legendary Spirit Master?"

Jun Qingyi's face was blank, as if he hadn't reacted yet. It was not until the discussions around him became louder that cracks began to appear on Jun Qingyi's cold and handsome face.

Jun Qingyi felt a rage burning wildly in his chest, and his whole body was shaking slightly with anger. It was humiliation, but when he raised his eyes and met those silver-blue eyes, all his anger was extinguished instantly.

Yu Xiao was also angry, but he suppressed his anger and said, "Senior, a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. Are you going too far?"

Shen Liuyi said: "That's right!"

Everyone looked at Shen Liuyi. She actually spoke up for Jun Qingyi? !

Thinking of the rumor, everyone had a flash of understanding.

Shen Liuyi targeted Liu Qing because he liked Jun Qingyi.

The man didn't say anything. His fingers curled up twice imperceptibly. Then Jun Qingyi's originally straight back bent in an instant. He hit the ground heavily, causing his head to bleed.

Jun Qingyi gritted his teeth and looked like he was trying hard to resist, but he still couldn't stop shaking. Beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down from his forehead, and his entire face had turned pale.

Shen Liuyi was indignant: "Master Yu said that a man can be killed but not humiliated. It would be better to cut him into pieces, torture him to death, or scatter his bones and ashes than to humiliate him like this!"

other people:"......"

Yu Xiao was furious: "Don't misinterpret my meaning!"

Shen Liuyi asked curiously, "Didn't you say that a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated?"

“You…” With Yu Xiao’s strength, everyone would praise and respect him, so there was no way he would have the chance to argue with others.

Having never played this before, he naturally couldn't argue with Shen Liuyi, so he turned to the man and said, "Senior, please don't misunderstand me, I just hope you can respect your opponent!"

"You are a sword cultivator, and so is my junior brother. When sword cultivators compete, they always respect each other and talk about friendship through swords, right?"

The man paused, and his voice softened slightly: "You should respect your opponent."

Yu Xiao just breathed a sigh of relief, and the man frowned slightly, a little puzzled: "But does he count?"

The man slowly looked at Jun Qingyi who was kneeling on the ground, and said with his thin lips: "My opponent is not that weak."

Everyone could tell that he was not trying to humiliate Jun Qingyi on purpose, or that he simply didn't bother to do so. He simply thought that Jun Qingyi was too weak and not worthy of being his opponent.

To be honest, this is more embarrassing than deliberate humiliation.

Yu Xiao looked at Jun Qingyi, who was shaking with anger, and thought about how ruthless this guy was from the beginning, so his face couldn't help but look a little ugly: "Senior, you are wrong. Looking at the entire Jingling Realm, my junior brother's ruthless swordsmanship has never met an opponent before he met you!"

Man: "Too weak, even the stronger ones don't bother to look for him."

"..."

Seeing the man's calm words, everyone had a sentence in their mind: When there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey will be king.

Then they all turned their eyes to Jun-Monkey-Qingyi who was kneeling on the ground.

No longer paying attention to Jun Qingyi, the man looked at Shen Liuyi.

"Come on, take your time."

His voice was like a soothing breeze, soft and magnetic. Shen Liuyi felt much calmer. Alas, it turned out that one cannot generalize everyone. Not all sword cultivators are so disgusting.

So Shen Liuyi bowed slightly to him: "Thank you, senior."

“…It doesn’t have to be that way.”

Shen Liuyi raised his eyes to look at him.

The man's long eyelashes drooped gently like black feathers, covering up the deep emotions in his eyes: "Your master and I are friends."

Shen Liuyi thought he was saying that you don't have to be polite, so he immediately said, "Okay, Master."

"...I'm about the same age as you."

Shen Liuyi: “???”

So shameless.

Shen Liuyi believes that he is already a genius for having reached the first level of Spirit King at his age. How dare he say that he is as inexperienced as himself when his cultivation is so high?

It's so shameless.

The man looked at Shen Liuyi's expression of disgust that was hard to conceal, and seemed to realize the shamelessness of his words. He sighed softly, sat back helplessly, closed his eyes and rested, as if he didn't care about what was happening outside.

But everyone knew that if the people from Qingzhao Ancient Sect dared to take action again, Jun Qingyi would end up like this.

After the pressure dissipated, Jun Qingyi stood up awkwardly with his hands covering his chest. His leg bones seemed to be twisted, and it seemed that his bones were injured. He said, "There is a portrait of you on the ninth floor of Qingzhao Ancient Sect!"

The man didn't care and didn't even open his eyes.

Not getting a response, Jun Qingyi gritted his teeth and asked loudly: "Senior is obviously my master's close friend, why did you help this witch to hurt her disciples!"

A close friend of Master Jingyue?

Everyone was stunned, and then they understood immediately. If that was the case, then Jun Qingyi's loss was not unfair.

But if it was someone of that generation, wouldn't bullying Jun Qingyi be bullying the weak?

Seeing what they were thinking, Tan Tai Cai Cai immediately said to Shen Liu Yi, "Come here quickly, or some bullies will shamelessly attack you."

"They are so shameless that they only allow soldiers to set fires but not civilians to light lamps. If you take action again, they might think you are doing something wrong."

Then those who were whispering suddenly shut up.

Although Yu Xiao didn't dare to say anything to Sword Master Ling Shuang, he still dared to confront Tan Tai Cai Cai, and immediately said: "My junior brother was just impulsive because Liu Qing was injured. Don't judge a gentleman by your own mean heart!"

Tan Tai Cai Cai: "I knew this was just an impulse, if I didn't know, I would have thought he was trying to kill me to silence me."

There was a fierce quarrel over there, and Yu Xiao was being insulted unilaterally. On this side, Shen Liuyi heard that the man seemed to have a close relationship with the Qingzhao Ancient Sect, and his brows frowned slightly.

Mo Shucheng used a high-level spiritual weapon to block them and whispered to Shen Liuyi: "Junior sister, stay away from that senior."

Shen Liuyi: "Why?"

Although there was a spiritual weapon blocking him, Mo Shucheng still lowered his voice: "The first time I saw him was three years ago. At that time, his clothes were all covered in blood. It seemed that he had just suffered a great blow and his mind was a little dazed."

"I was wary of this person who suddenly appeared at Zixi Gate. I wanted to question him, but he looked up at me and said, 'Get lost.'"

When he said this, Mo Shucheng shuddered. He racked his brains for how to describe this scene. In the end, he simply didn't embarrass himself and threw the question to Shen Liuyi: "Can you imagine it? It was so fierce! I'm scared when I think about it now."

Shen Liuyi looked the man up and down. It was hard to imagine such a person being so fierce as to say get out. It was more like he was sitting there drinking, playing the piano, and painting in an elegant manner.

However, seeing how seriously Mo Shucheng spoke, Shen Liuyi felt that he would be scolded if he was too perfunctory, so he thought deeply about Mo Shucheng's description.

It doesn't matter if you don't think about it, the more you think about it, the more serious it becomes. Shen Liuyi, who has been poisoned by her sister's unspeakable little notebook since childhood, pursed her lips tightly, her eyes a little wandering.

If she didn't know about his amazing strength, Shen Liuyi would have suspected that someone had ruined him because of his good looks. Not to mention, based on the distraught picture described by Mo Shucheng and his extremely handsome face, Shen Liuyi felt that he should be quite popular. No, he should be quite beautiful.

Mo Shucheng looked at Shen Liuyi's thoughtful look and suddenly felt that this junior sister was really good. After all, he had told Tan Tai Cai Cai about it, but Tan Tai Cai Cai not only didn't believe it but also perfunctorily treated him.

Mo Shucheng, who had no idea that Shen Liuyi's thoughts had already wandered off into the clouds, was relieved and finally found a suitable description: "Oh, yes, he looked like his wife had died, and he took his anger out on me."

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