After going crazy, he was pampered by the heroine's geniuses

Chapter 122 Infighting within the sect

If he didn't know clearly what happened between Guan Xin and Xia Ye, he would have believed what Xia Ye said.

Now no matter what he said, Guan Zhi would think he was quibbling.

But he couldn't let Guan Zhi hate him. Guan Zhi was a divine master. If he wanted to avenge Guan Xin, he would have no way to survive.

He tried to open his mouth to get Guan Zhi's attention.

"Brother Guan, although there are some things I haven't told you, I guarantee that nothing Xia Ye said is true.

Really! You have to believe me! "

Guan Zhi raised his cold eyes and said, "Produce the evidence."

Jiang Wei choked. What evidence could there be to prove that the relationship was not good?

"Brother Guan, you can go ask the elders. The elders all know that Guan Xin was lured into the formation by Xia Ye and was almost killed."

Xia Ye sneered, "Then Senior Brother Guan should also go and find out whether Guan Xin and Lin Shishi accomplished anything good in the formation at that time.

Also, I have a photo stone here that records the entanglement between the three of them in the Evernight Forest. Senior Brother Guan can also take a look at it."

Guan Zhi took the photo stone that Xia Ye threw over, which clearly recorded two pieces of information.

One section is about how Jiang Wei forcibly took Lin Shishi in front of Guan Xin and humiliated Guan Xin.

There is also a scene where the three of them were entangled with each other in the formation, and Jiang Wei fought fiercely and almost killed Guan Xin.

Guan Zhi's face turned completely dark.

Jiang Wei still wanted to struggle hard.

"Brother Guan, listen to me..."

Guan Zhi looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"The facts are right in front of you, yet you still want to make excuses. Yan Song, take him back to the Punishment Hall and tell Elder Zhuying that he was the one who killed Guan Xin.

If they don't deal with it, I will find evidence and kill Jiang Wei myself."

After saying that, Guan Zhi turned around and strode away.

Jiang Wei collapsed to the ground, shouting, "No, Brother Guan, don't listen to Xia Ye's slander. You are a disciple of our Piao Miao Sect, you can't turn your elbow outward!

Brother Guan..."

Guan Zhi left quickly. When Yan Song saw him leaving, he quickly signaled to the patrol team members.

They dragged Jiang Wei up and walked outside.

Jiang Wei looked at Xia Ye with angry eyes.

"Xia Ye! You bitch, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Xia Ye crossed his arms and shrugged at Jiang Wei, "It doesn't matter!

You can't even beat me as a human, let alone as a ghost.

Remember, after you become a ghost, open your eyes and come to me. I will definitely give you a set of soul-shattering skills so that you will never be able to reincarnate."

Jiang Wei was helpless and furious. After yelling at Xia Ye, he was still taken away by the patrol team.

Xia Ye could foresee Jiang Wei's fate. The Disciplinary Hall would not kill the disciples of the academy. At most, they would lock him up in the confinement room and torture him.

Once he is imprisoned, Guan Zhi will definitely deal with him secretly.

The Venerable Huashen wanted to kill the cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but it was as quiet as stepping on an ant.

The tricks used in the Yongye Forest formation were used to get rid of the two thorns in the side of Piaomiao Sect at once. It was really satisfying to kill two birds with one stone!

In the future, if Jiang Wei's master from Piaomiao Sect wants to settle accounts with someone, he will go directly to Guan Zhi.

It has nothing to do with her, Xia Ye.

Let the people from Piao Miao Sect fight among themselves!

Xia Ye and Zhan Dao were in a good mood and continued to go back to the private room to drink. After eating and drinking, the two of them strolled around the market.

Passing by a musical instrument store, Xia Ye went in and picked out a high-quality guzheng.

She used to envy those quaint classical beauties who wore Hanfu, played the guzheng, and performed on the stage with great charm.

However, she never had any extra money to support her to study some hobby courses since she was a child.

But she has always dreamed of being an elegant and quiet guzheng girl.

Zhan Dao originally wanted to help Xia Ye pay the spirit stones, but Xia Ye refused to do so. After arguing for a long time, Xia Ye paid the spirit stones himself.

Although her current financial resources are not as strong as those of the top ten sects, they are still much stronger than those of a medium-sized sect. Why should she let a man pay her?

You also need to do a favor.

Besides, she and Zhan Dao were just ordinary friends, and she disdained to take advantage of men.

Zhan Dao had not been attentive just now, but now he insisted on helping Xia Ye carry the guzheng, and the two of them chatted while shopping.

Xia Ye wanted to suggest several times that the guzheng could be put into the mustard seed bag, but was interrupted by Zhan Dao every time.

She just let him do it. He could carry her on his back if he wanted to.

People who practice physical cultivation may be full of energy and have endless strength to vent.

As the two were walking, suddenly, an old man rushed out from the side and bowed directly to Xia Ye to express his gratitude.

"Master Xia, I thank you for your generosity and for saving me from a disaster. Could I buy you a cup of tea to express my gratitude?"

Xia Ye looked at the storyteller who suddenly appeared in front of him and grinned with a forced smile.

"No need for tea. I didn't do anything to save you."

Xia Ye walked around the old man and wanted to move forward. When the two passed each other, the old man suddenly made a move to restrain Xia Ye.

But Xia Ye slipped away from his hands like a gust of wind.

"You old man, I knew you had bad intentions." He attacked the storyteller with his sword waving and his fists brandishing.

Before that, he did not forget to give Xia Ye's guzheng to Xia Ye for safekeeping, for fear that he would damage Xia Ye's newly bought guzheng during the war.

Xia Ye took the zither and put it into the mustard bag, communicating with the big brick in her mind, "We're going to fight soon, come quickly!"

Dabanzhuan had not been attacked by Xia Ye's magic sound in the past few days, and he had been sleeping soundly, not knowing how much time had passed.

Suddenly awakened by Xia Ye's voice, he flew up and headed straight for where Xia Ye was. His lightning speed was many times faster than before.

It's just that he was in a hurry and didn't notice it.

Xia Ye knew that Da Brick was on his way, so he stood aside and watched the fight between Zhan Dao and the storyteller with a cold expression.

The battle sword is a physical training, relying on the body's defensive power, fists as big as sandbags, and black legs as strong as iron rods.

"what!"

With a shout, the muscles of his body gradually expanded with the moves, bursting through his clothes and revealing his tight and strong muscles.

In the eyes of other female cultivators, Zhan Dao is a muscular handsome man, every part of his body exudes the beauty of sexual tension and strength that only belongs to men.

But in Xia Ye's eyes, the bulging muscles of Saber looked like Popeye who had eaten spinach.

With his upper body naked, he wielded the sword in a move that made the female cultivator next to him so excited that her blood boiled and her face blushed with shame.

Xia Ye, however, was a little bored.

She herself had worked out in the gym before and had been approached by some fitness coaches for various reasons.

She looked coldly at those greasy men showing off their muscles, and she really had no interest in them.

To conclude, she doesn't like men who are simple-minded and strong-limbed.

This sword is like flirting with a blind man, it's a waste of effort.

Xia Ye turned his eyes to the old man. Although he was very old, he was very agile.

But his occasional evasive movements on all fours reminded her of a handsome white-haired man.

Xia Ye stepped back, looking around with his eyes flickering.

No way!

He shouldn't be so bold. How could a young master of the demon clan dare to come to the territory of human cultivators to seek death?

"Oh!"

Xia Ye's backward body suddenly bumped into a strong embrace.

A familiar, overbearing voice came from above my head.

"Woman! Are you playing hard to get? Where do you want to escape to?"