"Since you're here, just stay."
Shen Zhenyi stopped Cynanchum Chinense, who was about to speak. He was calm and collected, but Shen Baihe was insidious. Shen Zhenyi could see clearly that his hatred had not dissipated.
The problem was … even so, what kind of storm could this cheap brother cause?
Locking him up in the prison behind the Abandoned Sword Villa was the same as locking him up in the outer city.
"You're lucky!"
Cynanchum Chinense glared at Shen Baihe. Shen Baihe's face was pale, but he smiled at him.
Years of prison life without seeing the sun had made his appearance more and more thin. His skin was pale, and he looked even more strange.
"What do you think Master is thinking? Why does he care about such a big brother? Why does he still let him out? "
Cynanchum Chinense couldn't figure it out, so she asked Princess Long privately.
Princess Long smiled. "You've been with Master for the longest time. How can you not understand? Master never cares about these clowns. No matter how they jump, he can kill them with a wave of his hand. Why care? "
"That's true." Cynanchum Chinense thought about Shen Zhenyi's heroic appearance and then looked at Shen Baihe's frustrated appearance. She shook her head.
— — Indeed, this kind of guy couldn't affect Master. He was just an eyesore.
Considering the Old Villa Master's mood, the most she could do was turn a blind eye.
Shen Baihe kept his eyes closed the whole time.
After saying a few words, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He was paralyzed in the wheelchair, motionless like a dead person.
The other disciples knew about the karma between the two brothers, so they didn't dare to say anything. They pushed him through the door and took a guest room under Princess Long's arrangement.
Currently, the Abandoned Sword Villa branch in the city didn't occupy a large area. It only had two courtyards. Fortunately, there weren't many people, so the disciples could still have a room, but most of them had to live with two or three people.
They still took care of Shen Baihe and gave him a small room alone.
He entered the room, closed the door, and suddenly opened his eyes!
His eyes actually shot out a pale yellow light.
"Third Brother …"
In the darkness, Shen Baihe's voice sounded like a ghost.
Shen Zhenyi was sitting in the main room with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he raised his head and smiled.
Cynanchum Chinense noticed the change in his expression and asked in surprise, "Master, what are you laughing at?"
"Nothing."
Shen Zhenyi glanced at the door with a faint smile.
Some people never change their ways.
However, this world would teach them how to behave.
In any case, these people could never be considered as a great enemy — there were too many enemies to deal with the Abandoned Sword Villa.
After confirming the time of the Seven Sects' Martial Arts Symposium, there were countless spies buzzing around the Abandoned Sword Villa like flies. It was probably because the Seven Sects wanted to obtain information about the Abandoned Sword Villa in advance.
"Senior Sister, did you see that? There's something strange about the Abandoned Sword Villa."
Mo Wuxie gritted her teeth and stared in the direction of the Abandoned Sword Villa.
She was defeated by Cynanchum Chinense. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She felt unreconciled, so she secretly asked for help. She wanted to save some face before the Seven Sects' Martial Arts Symposium.
"I can't see it."
The woman who came with Mo Wuxie said coldly, her face as cold as ice.
She was considered a beauty, but her eyes were long and narrow, making her seem distant and petty.
This was Mo Wuxie's Senior Sister, Lian Wuzhu. Her cultivation level was higher than Mo Wuxie's, and she was already at the peak of the second level of the True God Realm. If she wasn't in the Little Ru Yi Sect, she would be a top figure anywhere else.
She was the second generation of the Little Ru Yi Sect. If she could enter the inner city in the future, her future would be immeasurable.
"These people are too weak. They can't even reach the boundary of the True God Realm. Are you sure they have a powerful martial art inheritance?"
Lian Wuzhu happened to see the scene of Shen Baihe and the others arriving. The one with the highest cultivation level was Young Master Yu, but he was still far from the True God Realm. The rest of the old guys didn't have much potential. The young people hadn't made a name for themselves yet. Were these people the backbone that the Abandoned Sword Villa exchanged for with the quota to enter the city?
How strong could this sect be? Weren't the teachers overly worried?
"That's the strange part!"
Mo Wuxie was anxious and quickly explained to her Senior Sister, "The average level of their sect is so low, but that woman could resist my Scattered Flower Fairy. The gap is too big. Who would believe that they didn't have a fortuitous encounter? "
"Senior Sister, you can try that Chu woman's swordsmanship and you will know!"
She was jealous and pulled Lian Wuzhu to stop her from leaving.
"Okay."
Lian Wuzhu shrugged. She also wanted to see how powerful the legendary Cang Lan Secret Vault was.
"I'll go and lure her out!"
Mo Wuxie was waiting for her to say that. When she heard her Senior Sister agree, she immediately beamed with joy. She quietly followed Cynanchum Chinense, preparing to lure her to the side.
At this time, Shen Zhenyi called Zi Ningjun over.
"Zi Ningjun, you've integrated the Poison Scripture into your martial arts. Did it work?"
Zi Ningjun nodded slightly, "I did."
After returning from King Jin's tomb, Zi Ningjun didn't have a chance to fight. However, her swordsmanship and cultivation level were constantly improving. She felt that she had improved a lot.
"Okay, I'll teach you a sword move."
Shen Zhenyi smiled and nodded.
He had always been confident in Zi Ningjun's progress. "After this, you will go out with Huo Luo and help her solve a small problem."
He paused and said, "Use this opportunity to break through to the second level of the True God Realm. There are still many trivial matters in the outer city that require your help. "
Shen Zhenyi's tone was matter-of-fact. It was as though there was no doubt that he could break through to the second level of the True God Realm.
"Yes."
Zi Ningjun calmly agreed.
She didn't know if she could break through to the second level of the True God Realm. However, since Shen Zhenyi said that she could do it, she definitely could.
Cynanchum Chinense hadn't gone far when she suddenly saw a black shadow flash past her and run towards a remote alley.
She shouted, "Who's that? How dare you spy on the Abandoned Sword Villa? "
Amidst her shouts, she chased after it without hesitation.
There were too many spies surrounding the Abandoned Sword Villa these few days. She had long been impatient.
The black shadow moved very quickly. Cynanchum Chinense quickened her pace and was able to keep up. She took seven or eight turns and passed through many streets and alleys. When she reached a remote open space, she saw two people standing in the middle, waiting for her arrival.
"Cynanchum Chinense, long time no see!"
Mo Wuxie said coldly. "Your magnetic swordsmanship is not bad. My senior sister is here today to see if there are any changes in your swordsmanship!"
She stood proudly and stared at Cynanchum Chinense with hatred.
That day when her sword fell to the ground, it was an unprecedented humiliation. Today, she would definitely take revenge a thousand times over!
Cynanchum Chinense rolled her eyes. Although she knew that the other party was stronger than her, she was still fearless. She sneered and said, "You beat the younger one and now the older one is here. You're really something!"
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