Master, my script is wrong

Azusa bouncing and walking on the path, holding the rope of the waist card and spinning, looking happy, obviously because he won the second place in the competition.

"You're doing well."

A faint voice sounded behind her, Zi Mu looked back, smiling like a flower, and said: "So it's Miss Ye family, is this here to ask me for the fruits of victory?"

Ye Ting handed her a box and said, "According to the agreement, as long as you get the qualification, I will pay you?"

Zimu took it, opened it, and saw a shining round bead lying quietly, she frowned and asked, "Why is there only one?"

"After you get the sword, I will give you the remaining one." Ye Ting raised her eyebrows and threatened, "You better give me peace of mind, otherwise you will have no one to cover your false identity." on."

"Don't worry, I understand." Azusa closed the lid and put away the box, "Oh, by the way, is there any good news for the Golden Core Group?"

Ye Ting shook her head: "Miscalculation, I never thought that Miaomu would win against Fufu, but it's okay, as long as you go deep and successfully get the sword, it's worth it."

"Don't be too happy too early. I only have two incense sticks. The sword mound is so big. Finding the sword you want is not easy."

Ye Ting pondered: "According to the ancient records, the sword should be sealed by a formation. You only need to go a little deeper, and you should be able to see it. If you still can't get the sword, it can only be our fate, and you can't force it."

Zimu sneered: "Since you can't force it, then you still have to go to great lengths to find someone to enter the sword mound. What you say can only fool a three-year-old child."

After all, Ye Ting was the young lady of the Ye family who was reprimanded by a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, which made her very annoyed, but she could only suppress it.

"It's you, why are you so risky to ask for this golden elixir?" The box contained a monk's golden elixir. Ye Ting was surprised when she heard the appeal.

Regardless of whether it is a Golden Core cultivator or a Nascent Soul cultivator, after most people die, the spiritual power in their body will be returned to the heavens and the earth. Therefore, in order to obtain a Golden Elixir, you must be a cultivator who has just died no more than half a cup of tea.

Even if the Ye family had the financial resources, it would have cost a lot of money and manpower to obtain two golden pills. She only hoped that the trip to Jianzhong would not cause any further business trips.

"The aura of this golden elixir is comparable to soul crystals, so I naturally want to cultivate, otherwise what else can I do?" Azusa smiled, "Don't worry, even if you can't find the sword, I can find the way for you no."

This person, with such a familiar tone, made Ye Ting feel that she was being looked at at the same level. She waved her hand in extreme displeasure, and said, "You should make preparations earlier!"

"Then I'll go ahead." Azusa smiled, and Yu Jian left.

She returned to the apartment that Ye Ting had prepared for her, closed the door tightly as soon as she entered the room, opened her sleeves, and her arms were covered with scales.

Zimu took out the golden pill, looked carefully, and said, "This golden pill was delivered in time."

After finishing speaking, she stuck out her tongue, her eyes were extremely seductive, she put the golden pill on the tip of her tongue and swallowed it in her mouth. In an instant, the scales on her arms gradually disappeared.

******

Fan Tianyou had been lying in bed in a coma all day because of the side effects of the Berserk Pill. When he woke up, his whole body was also powerless, like a child without the strength to restrain a chicken.

"You're awake." Kong Yue put a bowl of freshly brewed medicine on his bedside, "Drink this medicine and take good care of your body. From now on, you can make alchemy with peace of mind and don't think about anything else."

"Then...last time... what the master said..." Fan Tianyou felt cold all over, he braced himself up and wanted to ask about the matchmaker.

"Let's forget about it, don't think too much, you'd better take care of your body." After Kong Yue finished speaking, she turned around, not wanting to look at this useless thing.

"No... Master, as you said, as long as I behave well, Master will help me to tell... I really worked hard..." Fan Tianyou was impatient, and reached out to pull his sleeve, but Almost fell out of bed.

"Your so-called hard work is just taking the Violence Pill, which ruined your foundation?" Kong Yue was angry, her eyes burning with anger.

"It's what Master said, as long as I work hard to win the championship, how can my strength be that of Suian's opponent? Apart from Berserk Pill, how else can I beat her?"

"You are really... I let you win the championship just to motivate you...not necessarily to you..." Seeing Fan Tianyou's downfall, he really wanted to slap him twice: "Forget it, you should take good care of it, as for Suian... I don't think she has that kind of thought for you, so I won't mention this matter."

After Kong Yue finished speaking, she flung her sleeves and left.

"Master... Master..."

Fan Tianyou yelled a few times, but no one paid any attention to him. He clenched his fists, feeling extremely unwilling: "No... we can't just let it go..."

Supporting the edge of the bed, Fan Tianyou got off the ground slowly, using his sword as a crutch, and moved out step by step.

He wants to find Myoki.

It must be that she didn't keep the agreement, which caused him to lose in the competition that day, otherwise, he must be among the top three.

……

Miaomu looked up at the sky, because of the victory in the competition, she finally achieved her wish, as long as she entered the sword mound, she could choose a sword she liked.

She thought she should be getting better and better.

What's more, the people sent by Ye Ting lost a lot of money, which can be regarded as asking for some interest for Shuihe.

Miaomu's brows stretched, she stepped on the white clouds, she was in an exceptionally good mood, the birds flew around her, and she even frightened the birds leisurely and gracefully, as if she had completely forgotten all the previous unpleasantness.

Miaomu lowered her head and happened to see Fan Tianyou walking towards her residence. She sneered and didn't take it to heart.

However, when she returned to the wooden house, her wonderful mood was destroyed in an instant. Her father was still stuck in the wooden house, and what was even more exasperating was that the wooden house was messed up and was rummaged by this man. Fan, almost demolished the wooden house.

"What are you doing?" she snapped angrily.

"What are you doing?" Miao's father sneered, and slammed the cabinet door hard, "Of course I'm looking to see if you have any valuables here."

"I have no money."

"Then you give me the water crane, as long as you sell it, you will have money, why spend money to keep such a waste." Miao's father was arrogant, as if he would not leave if he didn't give it.

"It's dead, you don't want to sell it to make money in your life, are you satisfied?" Miaomu's angry eyes quickly calmed down.

Although Miao's father is very nervous, he also noticed Miaomu's strange expression, but now he has no money on him, and he still bites the bullet and said: "Look, I let you sell it early, now that you are dead, what? There is no benefit to be gained.”

"What my father said is true, but it's useless to regret it now. I'm dead, and I really don't have any money with me. Father, why don't you think of other ways!"

"Where is the law..." Miao's father paused, and suddenly, he looked at Miaomu with bright eyes, "By the way, don't you have a junior named Fan Tianyou?"

"Yes, so what?"

Miao's father chuckled: "I think he looks handsome, and his family affairs are good. Most importantly, he spends a lot of money. If A Miao can tie the knot with him, it will solve all the problems."

Miao Mu heard the words, took a deep look at him, and said: "Oh, is that so, it's better to wait for him to come, and father to discuss with him on his own."

"he came?"

"Well, it's at the door." Miao Mu pursed her lips.

Miao's father rushed out of the cabin when he heard the words, and he saw Fan Tianyou limping towards him. Seeing this, he hurried up to support him and said, "Oh, are you so hurt?"

Fan Tianyou pushed the annoying old guy away, and asked Miaomu: "Let me ask you, did you give Suian the package of medicine powder as agreed?"

"I cast a poisonous curse, so naturally I cast it."

"Then why is she fine?" Fan Tianyou's face was distorted like a ghost, wishing to destroy the world.

Miao's father swallowed, not daring to speak.

"Oh... I just bet a very small amount, at most..." Miao Mu smiled, "At most, I just let my junior sister fart loudly and embarrass myself."

"You...you're bullying me!" Fan Tianyou pointed at her angrily.

"Fan Tianyou, it's because you didn't make it clear, no wonder I... Besides, you promised me, but you haven't finished it yet." Miaomu said something pointing.

Fan Tianyou's face turned pale when he heard the words, he suddenly had an ominous premonition, and he panicked in his heart, as if he was floating in the air and couldn't land, he didn't feel down-to-earth.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Miao's father leaned forward, "You scared the little brother like this, is this difficult?"

The matter is not difficult, but the difficult thing is that Miaomu mentioned it in person, and ignored the discussion of the people on the side. Obviously, the other party has already moved to kill, and if he comes today, it may become Fan Tianyou's memorial day.

He forced a smile: "When I recover from my injury, it will naturally be done properly. This matter of Sui'an will stop here. I... have made an appointment with Master, and I have something to do, so I will leave first."

"Don't bother you to do it."

The moment Fan Tianyou turned around, Miaomu's cold voice without emotion came from behind him. Immediately afterwards, he felt cold all over his body and his chest hurt.

He looked down and saw that a cold sharp weapon was stuck there. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and with the last bit of strength he sent a sound transmission to Kong Yue, asking him for help.

"Bang!" He fell to the ground.

Blood flowed everywhere along the wound, red, gradually filling his eyes, beside Miao's father, who was already too scared to speak, stiff as iron, staring.

"Father hasn't collected the money yet."

"Ah?" Miao's father was surprised.

"The purse on his body belongs to the father, please ask the father to bury this man!" Miao Mu narrowed his eyes, as if he was simply stating.

"But...I..."

"It doesn't matter if my father doesn't want to, anyway, I don't have any money here." Miao Mu said calmly, "Father can only find another way out."

Miaomu's ruthlessness had already frightened Miao's father, he didn't dare to ask her for money again, but apart from Miaomu, he couldn't think of any way to get quick money.

Miao's father glanced at the corpse. Fan Tianyou was dressed neatly, with a bulging storage bag around his waist and a storage ring on his hand. There must be a lot of money in it.

After struggling for a while, Miao's father still squatted beside the corpse, took off the storage bag and the ring, and reached out to touch his chest to see if there were any other valuables.

Miaomu just watched with cold eyes, waiting with hands behind his back, not afraid of what would happen after the incident was revealed, everything was well planned.

Not long after, a group of people flew in the sky.

"Who dares to hurt my apprentice." When Kong Yue came, he saw such a scene, Fan Tianyou was lying alone, being searched for his belongings.

"You are presumptuous!" Kong Yue gathered Qi in his palm.

Miao Mu stood in front of him, knelt down and said: "Please be merciful, elder, if you want to kill me, kill me, it's all my fault for being late, otherwise junior brother won't be killed by my father... In short, it's all my fault."

Miao's father was stunned: "A Miao, what do you mean? You were the one who killed him. How can I kill him as a mortal?"

"Father, I have already advised you not to gamble again. Now that you have killed your junior for money and made such a big mistake, why don't you know how to repent?"

"You...not me...really not me..." Miao's father panicked, knelt in front of Kong Yue, pointed at Miaomu, "She killed it, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Then why are you still raiding my disciple's finances?" Kong Yue saw that the Miao wooden house was turned over, and snatched the belongings from his hands, "Tianyou was seriously injured, not to mention you, even a child could kill him , why are you doing this?"

"It's not really me!"

Miao's father is an ordinary person. If he uses soul searching, he may die without seeing anything.

Kong Yue was angry and asked: "Tianyou is very good, why did you come here?"

"Yes... I just heard them say... what kind of medicine..." Miao's father was anxious, and his words were a little unclear, "Yes...Fan Tianyou came to ask...to prescribe the medicine for that thing."

"Dare to ruin my disciple's reputation!" Kong Yue turned cold, raised her palm, and was about to slap this person to death, but was stopped by Miao Mu.

"Elder, in the final analysis, he is my father, please let the elder save his life."

Kong Yue stopped, stared and said: "Throw him down the mountain gate, from now on he is not allowed to step into the Demon Slaying Sect, and the disciples who guard the gate will be severely punished."

"Yes!" Two disciples supported him.

"I really didn't kill it!" Miao's father was still yelling even though he was dragged away, "It was Miaomu... Miaomu..."

"Thank you elder."

Kong Yue glanced at her, although he lowered his head, but he was like a mirror in his heart, knowing that her father would not dare to kill the monk, it could only be Miaomu.

The reason why he didn't expose it was because of the words just now, Fan Tianyou drugged Sui'an during the competition, which really chilled and disappointed him.

"I hope this matter ends here." What kind of cause is planted, what kind of fruit will come naturally, Fan Tianyou can't blame anyone for this calamity, Kong Yue glanced at Miaomu, "You can do it yourself!"

Miao Mu was stunned, Kong Yue's eyes were as clear as a mirror, as if she could see everything she did clearly.

Miao Mu lowered her head and did not answer.

Kong Yue didn't say any more.

The corpse was carried away by the disciples, and finally buried, and Fan Tianyou's badge would also be placed in the Hall of Death.

Kong Yue left with everyone.

Miaomu stood silently for a long time, feeling melancholy in her heart, all the people she hated would never bother her again.

As for why she saved her father.

This is nothing more than a little effort for her, besides, he is penniless now, in fact, living is the greatest punishment for him.