The 13,000 year old Holy Spirit was like an old hen in the hands of a farmer. It was slaughtered cleanly by Zhu Xuehen.
Zhu Minglang wanted to praise her, but when he saw Zhu Xuehen's expressionless face, he knew that there was no point in praising her. This was her basic behavior.
"So Senior Snow Scar didn't go far. Thank goodness you arrived in time. Otherwise, we would have had to go through a lot of trouble." When he saw Zhu Xuehen suddenly appear, Pu Shiming immediately ran over.
"Are you trying to kill him?" Zhu Xuehen turned around and questioned Pu Shiming.
"How could I be so vicious? I just wanted to test Nephew Zhu's strength. As you can see, I didn't go far. If his life is in danger, I will immediately intervene." Pu Shiming hurriedly explained and bowed to Zhu Minglang to express his sincere apology.
"Whoosh!!!"
Suddenly, Zhu Xuehen drew her sword. The moment the sword appeared from the scabbard, the sword qi of the Absolute Shadow Sword was already aimed at Pu Shiming's head.
Pu Shiming stood there, and only then did he realize what was going on. When he wanted to react, the suffocating feeling of death had already surged over like a roaring wave!
Strands of hair fell from Pu Shiming's temples. At the same time, drops of cold sweat formed beads and slid down Pu Shiming's cheeks!
Pu Shiming had an apologetic smile on his face a moment ago, but now his face was as pale as a sheet of paper. He stood there like an ice sculpture, not daring to move an inch. His eyes were filled with fear and disbelief!
Zhu Xuehen drew her sword at him …
And she was only a hair's breadth away from decapitating him!
They had worked together for so many years, but she drew her sword at him over such a small matter?
The sword had already returned to its scabbard. The entire process seemed to have happened in the blink of an eye.
Sword Drawing Technique, Shadowless Sword.
Zhu Minglang also knew this sword technique, but the speed of Zhu Xuehen's sword attack was so fast that Zhu Minglang couldn't see her movements clearly. He wasn't sure if he could take this sword attack.
"If there is a next time, there won't be any deviation," Zhu Xuehen said coldly.
"No … I won't, I won't," Pu Shiming replied stiffly, as if he would really lose his head if he spoke any slower!
Zhu Minglang didn't have a good impression of Pu Shiming's hypocrisy. This time, when Pu Shiming took the initiative to ask him to go with him, he was actually somewhat prepared in his heart.
Whether the Stone Immortal Ghost was testing him or trying to harm him, it would depend on the strength of the Stone Immortal Ghost.
The Stone Immortal Ghost was thirteen thousand years old. Clearly, it was a monarch.
As far as Pu Shiming knew, he should be a low-rank or middle-rank dragon master. After the competition, most people in the royal capital thought so.
After all, the Tea Colored Land and Raindrop City were located in a remote area, so the news was blocked. Even if the news about the Innate Fiend Dragon spread, it would take some time for it to reach everyone's ears.
Most importantly, not everyone would believe it, unless Zhu Minglang displayed the strength of the Innate Fiend Dragon on a bigger scale.
Apart from the factions in Raindrop City, not many people knew he had a Dragon King.
There was a fine line between testing someone and harming them. Zhu Minglang already knew what Pu Shiming was up to.
"I'm sorry to make you worry, aunt. I believe Pu Shiming just wants to see how strong I am. After all, I'm a dragon master now. As a genius who once trampled everyone in the royal capital under his feet, it's normal for him to be curious about my current strength. Aunt, please don't mind him," Zhu Minglang said to Zhu Xuehen with a smile.
"Don't wander around here," said Zhu Xuehen.
"Yes, Aunt Xue Hen, you have to be careful too. Not everyone is as kind and honest as I, Zhu Minglang. When interacting with others, you have to be more careful." Zhu Minglang nodded his head and reminded her.
Zhu Xuehen didn't say anything.
On the other hand, Pu Shiming's eyes were filled with anger.
He had to admit that he was infatuated with Zhu Xuehen. He also knew that Zhu Xuehen was indifferent to everyone, except for Zhu Minglang …
He wasn't testing Zhu Minglang's strength.
He was testing Zhu Xuehen and how much she cared about Zhu Minglang.
If she didn't care at all, why would she come back when she had already left?
Something was wrong!
He couldn't accept it, and he couldn't tolerate it.
After working together for so many years, Pu Shiming had never seen Zhu Xuehen show any special emotions. However, when he was testing Zhu Minglang, she vented all her anger on that sword strike!
Pu Shiming even believed that if he didn't have such an illustrious identity, if Zhu Xuehen didn't care about Zi Zonglin and the reaction of the Imperial Capital, she would have cut off his head!
How heartless!
After so many years of effort, Zhu Xuehen was still indifferent. In her eyes, he was still an insignificant person.
This made the jealousy and anger in Pu Shiming's heart turn into an uncontrollable flame, almost burning his cheeks!
Even in this kind of situation, he still had to listen to Zhu Minglang and Zhu Xuehen talk about their mutual concern, like two shameless lovers whispering sweet nothings to each other.
Zhu Minglang, Zhu Minglang, who do you think you are!
A piece of trash who only knows how to hide behind a woman, who only knows how to show off his old feelings and beg for protection!
… …
Pu Shiming used all his strength to suppress the anger in his heart and turned to leave.
Zhu Minglang looked at his back, his eyes turning cold.
What he said to Zhu Xuehen just now wasn't really to absolve Pu Shiming.
It was just to deceive Pu Shiming and make him think that he was really simple.
Cutting off a few strands of hair was enough?
Zhu Minglang wasn't a saint who wouldn't retaliate after being fooled.
"He's already lost his mind," said Zhu Minglang.
"Guangshan Zi Zonglin was destroyed, and some of his relatives were among the dead. Pu Shiming's mind isn't normal because of the grief," said Zhu Xuehen.
"Aunt Xuehen, you really don't understand the ways of the world at all. Even though he tried his best to be humble, polite, and magnanimous, I could feel his disgust and rejection towards me in the two times I met him. It was as if he would treat any man who could talk to Aunt Xuehen seriously. His feelings were twisted because of infatuation and jealousy. Hypocrisy was shown on his face, and even the etiquette of a noble family couldn't cover it up, "Zhu Minglang said bluntly.
"Oh, that's the reason." Zhu Xuehen fell into deep thought, frowning. After a while, she said, "I thought it was a secret struggle between the Zhu Clan and the Pu Clan."
"… …" Zhu Minglang didn't know what to say for a moment.
Heavens.
When Pu Shiming looked at Zhu Xuehen, his eyes were about to turn green.
Zhu Xuehen had worked with him for so many years, but she didn't notice it at all???
As expected of Zhu Xuehen.
She really didn't understand the ways of the world and love between men and women, right?
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