My Disciples Are All Villains (Drops)
Ch 131s
Si Wuya held the box with one hand as he said, “We can't tell anyone about this, just in case they don't want the treasures of the Evil Sky Pavilion. ”
Zhu Honggong, Old Eighth, said indifferently, “Seventh Brother, there are many of them who are hungry to target the Evil Sky Pavilion like predators. Other people won't make a difference. ”
“No, I am talking about this box specifically. “If it was an incredible treasure, it would definitely cause chaos if people found out about it. He brought the box back to Tiger Ridge as Zhu Honggong followed him.
A flying carriage that looked like a ship was parked on the ground. A dozen cultivators wearing bright-colored robes stood around him. The moment Si Wuya appeared, they bowed in unison. “Master Sect. ”
Si Wuya threw the mysterious box into the flying carriage before he jumped inside. “Go to Anyang. ”
“Understanding. ”
Whooshing sound!
A dozen cultivators channeled their Primal Qi at the same time. The huge flying carriage powered by the veins of the Formation and Primal Qi slowly rose into the air. Before flying, it stopped for a moment.
Si Wuya said calmly, “Old Eighth, do nothing to draw attention to yourself now. The pact between the Fiend Temple and the True Sect had collapsed. They will not challenge the Evil Sky Pavilion, but they will come for you. ”
When Zhu Honggong heard this, he shuddered and spoke in a sad tone, “Sister senior, these are all your ideas. Why should I be blamed? “
Si Wuya calmly looked towards Anyang while saying, “Although Zhang Yuanshan has openly mocked the Evil Sky Pavilion many times, that man is actually a big coward. He's afraid of death. Otherwise, he will rush back to the Green Jade Altar when you and master appear. With his cultivation base in the Nascent Divine Tribulation realm, he was more than capable of doing so. ”
“Stay, it's not fair that I have to bear the blame. ”
“Men like him have the same nature; they fear the strong, but they choose the weak. As soon as Si Wuya finished speaking, the flying carriage flew away.
A slight frown was visible on Zhu Honggong's face. In other words, Zhang Yuanshan thought the Tiger Ridge Gang was a submissive? He bowed slightly at the flying carriage that was getting smaller in the distance. “Hopefully your journey is safe, Senior brother. As he straightened his body, he said while mocking, “I am not a submissive. ”
…
Two hours later.
The flying carriage landed slowly near Anyang. Si Wuya got out of the flying carriage and looked towards the city.
One of Si Wuya's subordinates walked over and said, “Master Sect, we have cleared the surroundings. No one will know about your moves. ”
Si Wuya nodded. “Wait here . I'll be right back . ”
“Master Sect, Senior Demon Sword is known to spend his time in the city recently. What if Senior Demon Sword is angry with your sudden visit? “
Si Wuya glanced at him and said, “You were wrong about Second Brother. ”
“Understanding. ”
Si Wuya raised a hand. The mysterious box on the flying carriage flew into his palm.
…
Meanwhile. On the third floor of a restaurant in Anyang City. From the window here, one could see the entire Anyang City.
A green-clothed swordsman was pouring wine for himself.
The whole restaurant was empty. There are no other guests.
A servant trembled as he stood to the side. He would look at the green-clothed swordsman clandestinely once in a while.
The green-clothed Swordsman suddenly asked, “How long is it?”
“From... from Bluesun to.. to Anyang. She should be .. h-here now. The servant stumbled in his words as he spoke.
“Not to be afraid.There is wine and some dishes here. Sit down and drink with me, ”the green-clothed swordsman said calmly.
“No, no, no. I don't dare. I'll just stand here..It's nice to stand here.. ”The coldness creeps into the servant's back when he hears the green-clothed swordsman's words.
The faucet! The faucet! The faucet!
Someone is climbing the stairs.
Other than the green-clothed swordsman and waiter, there was only a table, chairs, and enough food and wine for one person on the third floor of the restaurant.
The green-robed cultivator glanced at this cultivator. He continued to pour wine for himself and said calmly, “Leave the robbers of The Bluesun here. Others may leave. ”
The servant acted as if he had been pardoned from the death penalty. He hurriedly bowed and said, “Thank you, sir! Thank you Sir!” He ran faster than the rabbit and disappeared down the stairs.
The cultivators looked at the green-robed swordswoman with puzzled expressions on their faces.
A middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader of the group felt a strange aura from the green-clothed swordsman. He cupped his hands together and asked, “Who are you, Mister?”
The green-robed swordsman did not deign to answer the middle-aged man's question. Instead, he asked, “Are you all riding robbers from Bluesun Mountain?”
“Calling us as robbers sounds rude. We are just trying to make a living and make ends meet. It was not easy for us to maintain and run this restaurant. I hope you don't trouble us, Sir. ”
“Then. The green-robed swordsman raised his wine cup and finished it in one go. He spoke calmly at first. However, with just one drop of the hat, his tone changed. “Sorry, but can you end your own life? My sword does not like to be tainted by the blood of low-level cultivators. ”
The cultivators were struck by this, instinctively taking a step back.
Who are you, Sir?
The green-clothed swordsman put down his wine cup. He smiled faintly as he said, “I Yu Shangrong. ”
“…”
Sword Demon ?!
The cultivators did not even try to verify the truth, they immediately turned around.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
On the stairs, a powerful energy wall blocked their escape.
The green-clothed swordsman continued to pour wine for himself and drink it. It was as if he had not seen all this.
The dozen cultivators started to panic.
Without any warning, many hidden energy weapons were fired towards them from outside the restaurant. There was a golden luster as peacock feathers shot towards them.
Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
Weapons pierced the chests of low-level cultivators with great precision. Some of them even looked like hedgehogs.
The green-robed swordsman did not even look up. He just shook his head lightly. He put down his wine cup and said in a slightly seductive tone, “Young Brother, you have ruined my mood. I enjoy a good drink here. I don't like the smell of blood. ”
Taps. Taps. Taps.
Si Wuya climbed the stairs with his hands on his back, the mysterious box floating beside him. He put a smile on his face. He sat across the table and said, “I'll buy you a party next time to apologize for ruining your mood, senior brother ..”
Yu Shangrong shook his head slightly and said, “It is enough that you have such thoughts. But it's embarrassing. I promised to let them end their own lives. ”
“This is my fault.. I shouldn't interfere,” said Si Wuya, “Ssenior sister, you are a reputable person. Why do you humble yourself to face these robbers? “
“Little Junior Sister is naive and pure. The problem is my problem, ” said Yu Shangrong.
Si Wuya was stunned. He said, “You must love Little Junior Sister very much. ”
“I won't call it love.” Yu Shangrong said gently, “When Eldest Senior Brother and I left the Evil Sky Pavilion, Little Young Sister hasn't even joined yet. ”
“Then why?” Si Wuya turned his gaze to the corpses of the riding robbers.
Yu Shangrong smiled faintly. He stood with his hands on his back. He looked at the scene outside while saying, “I've met Little Junior Sister a few times. I think he is like me, a person who treats others sincerely. ”
“...” Si Wuya coughed lightly before saying, “Second Brother, let's talk business. He waved his hand, and the mysterious box landed on the table.