Luo Qing Chen rode Feng Chen Yinâs horse west and she didnât know where this horse would take her.
The Red Sleeves Divine Nun wouldnât have caught her that quickly, but some accidents happened along the way.
It was snowing too much and the horse was slowed by the snow. Also the Mount Emei people met people that supported them, so they flew over the snow and caught up to her.
With a âxiuâ sound, the Red Sleeves Divine Nun landed in front of her with Fang Rou and eight people from Mount Emei appeared behind her.
âYou truly are lingering souls that wonât leave.â Luo Qing Chen coldly narrowed her eyes.
This kind of righteous faction, it really was disgusting.
âYou canât run, come back to Mount Emei with us!â One of the people wearing orange clothes took out a sword, âOnly we can keep you safe.â
âMy life is my own, I donât need you to protect me.â Luo Qing Chen looked at them with a cold look on her clear eyes.
âImmortal medicine man, your existence will cause unnecessary disputes and struggles in the Jianghu.â The Red Sleeves Divine Nun narrowed her eyes to say, âYou must return to Mount Emei with us today.â
âIf I donât?â Luo Qing Chen gave a shrug before saying with a disdainful smile, âAre you so-called righteous people going to kill me to save the people of the world?â
Her voice wasnât soft or heavy, but each word was strong and filled with sarcasm.
âSince you said that your life is your own, why are you following hero Long Yin!â Fang Rou looked at her with eyes filled with confusion.
âWhat does it matter to you if I follow hero Long Yin?â Luo Qing Chen immediately took the Phoenix Dance Sword from the horse as she got off, âDo you still like him?â
âIâ¦â¦â Fang Rou wanted to say something, but she held back after the Red Sleeves Divine Nun looked at her with a sharp look.
She gritted her teeth and said, âI donât.â
âOh.â Luo Qing Chen coldly replied, âI donât care if you do or not, itâs fine as long as I do.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYouâ¦â¦â
âThis is the reason Iâm following him. Telling you this now, will you become happier or more disappointed?â Luo Qing Chen revealed a faint smile as she seriously looked into Fang Rouâs eyes.
This tender eyes dimmed a bit and there was even a hint of jealousy and killing intent that appeared.
She couldnât see it clearly and didnât want to know.
âNo matter what, we will take you to Mount Emei today.â Fang Rou narrowed her eyes and coldly said, âIf you donât want to be hurt, donât resist.â
âHurt?â Luo Qing Chen gave a cold laugh, âYou think that you can beat me with just you?â
With Shen Qing Fengâs protection, the previous host as the immortal medicine man didnât know any martial arts.
But she was different. The previous host couldnât resist, but that didnât mean that she couldnât.
âA little medicine manâs tone isnât small.â The Red Sleeves Divine Nun looked at Fang Rou, âRouâer, Iâll leave it to you.â
âYes, master!â Fang Rou replied and then quickly drew her sword as she looked at Luo Qing Chen, âI donât want to hurt you, but if you resist, donât blame my blade for being blind.â
For the first time, she felt that her masterâs order was correct. From an unknown corner in her heart, she wanted this immortal medicine man to disappear from this world.
Because of what Feng Chen Yin said: She is my wife.
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