Zhou Yang also wanted to coax the saint, but was unwilling to leave like this.
But the saint was full of murderous intent. Seeing Zhou Yang being so stubborn and refusing to leave, she was really a shameless person. The saint was furious, and she thought that such a man was in her room. When someone found out that he had a mouth, she would not be able to explain it. If she wants to lose everything because of this man, she might as well kill him without stopping.
The saint pointed the sharp weapon at Zhou Yang's chest and said:
"I ask you one last time, are you leaving or not?"
Zhou Yang shook his head and said:
"No, I don't want to leave. If killing me can relieve your anger, just kill me."
After saying that, he closed his eyes heavily.
The saint sneered, her heart became cruel, and the sharp weapon pierced Zhou Yang's flesh and blood. Zhou Yang's face was distorted because of the pain.
However, the Holy Maiden didn't penetrate deep all at once. Instead, she thrust in very slowly with a sense of testing, which increased Zhou Yang's pain. Zhou Yang really couldn't stand the pain, so he quickly grabbed the Holy Maiden. The woman's hand prevented her from stabbing her any more. Zhou Yang's forehead was dripping with cold sweat and he said:
"Don't be like this, please."
The Saint finally understood. Men always say one thing and do another. Didn't she just ask her to kill him
It really fell on him, but she didn't want to anymore. She exerted strength with her hands with a cold face, and Zhou Yang also exerted strength. The two forces were competing. Zhou Yang saw the disgust in the saint's eyes and the strength in his hands. The determination to put him to death made Zhou Yang feel cold. At least he should not continue to provoke the saint now.
If he persists, the Saint's impression of him will be so bad that it will be difficult to change it in the future.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yang said:
"Okay, if it makes you happy if I leave, I'll leave."
Saint: "Get out."
The saint took back the sharp weapon in her hand. Zhou Yang covered his chest, and the blood stained his clothes red. Zhou Yang slowly took out a jade pendant from his body and said to the saint affectionately:
"I leave this jade pendant to you. If one day you need me, I will go to the mountains of swords and seas of fire. If you don't need me, it also proves that you are living a good life."
The saint's heart seemed to be stung again. She thought that this man was so romantic and passionate, so she probably wasn't special at all, and it was impossible for other women to have this kind of jade pendant.
She didn't say anything, but arranged a plan for Zhou Yang to get out of the Tianshan Sect, and wouldn't let Zhou Yang stay any longer for one night.
Zhou Yang also wanted to ask the saint to bandage his wounds so as to arouse the saint's guilt, but seeing the saint's indifferent expression, Zhou Yang felt it was inappropriate.
I could only silently swallow a pill that could quickly heal the wound, and then found an opportunity to find Meng Li.
He said to Meng Li:
"I thought about it, but I still don't worry about you traveling alone. I'll accompany you."
Meng Li felt very ironic in his heart. Probably because the saint did not let Zhou Yang stay any longer, Zhou Yang had no choice but to leave. He had no place to go, and he could not be idle. He always wanted to earn some love points, but he had to be high-sounding. He said he didn't worry about her.
Tsk~
She had a slightly touched expression on her face, and then made an appointment for Zhou Yang to meet at a place. Zhou Yang would leave secretly tonight, and she would have to wait until at least tomorrow morning.
Zhou Yang was hesitant to speak again, and finally couldn't help but ask:
"Did you say something to the saint?"
Meng Li looked confused:
"What did you say?"
Zhou Yang pursed his lips. Although the saint's attitude towards him was bad before, she was not as decisive as today. It always felt strange.
Meng Li saw the doubt in Zhou Yang's eyes and said:
"You don't think I'm speaking ill of you in front of the saint, do you?"
Zhou Yang: "No, I believe you."
Meng Li thought for a while and said:
"Maybe when you come to see me in the morning, the saint will recognize your back."
Zhou Yang:…
Also a possibility.
If Jin Mushuang wanted to expose him, he would have directly held him back and prevented him from leaving.
Meng Li suddenly sighed:
"I don't know why the emperor imprisoned me for no reason."
Let’s change the topic first, and mention which pot is not open.
Zhou Yang felt deeply depressed when he thought of this:
"He covets my elixir."
There was a hint of sarcasm on Meng Li's lips, and Zhou Yang sighed feebly. It was really hard to go anywhere.
Now even the emperor has been provoked.
It feels so difficult to get along in this world.
Zhou Yang still didn’t know that the emperor was mainly angry with him for seducing Jing’er. It was impossible for the majestic emperor to tell Zhou Yang that you actually seduced my woman. In the emperor’s heart, Zhou Yang was not worthy of the throne, and even rubbish dared to pretend to be like Jing’er. It's an insult to Jing'er, and it's also an insult to him.
In the evening, the saint thought of a way to send Zhou Yang out of the Tianshan sect, and repeatedly warned Zhou Yang that if he told others that they knew each other, she would hunt him down even to the ends of the earth.
Zhou Yang was still thinking about coming back to capture the Saint in the future, so he naturally promised again and again that he wouldn't lie.
The saint was dubious.
Zhou Yang walked in the night and talked to the system. He said:
"Why is everything bad for me?"
The system said:
"Women are inherently unpredictable and unpredictable, but this world is too unsatisfactory."
Zhou Yang:
"What can I do? Let's try again. Plus, I'm not handsome enough."
system:
"Don't you like that your body can't be discarded?"
Zhou Yang:
"My health is good, but I feel like a gangster appears out of thin air every time I go to the world. Are you saying that if I were the emperor, I would conquer the women in the harem, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes?"
system:…
"Let me remind you, you owe a lot of love points. You can't go on like this anymore. You have to get serious about things."
In the system's mind, Zhou Yang has a somewhat cynical attitude.
Zhou Yang: "I know."
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The next day, Meng Li said goodbye to the Saint as promised, and the Saint also tried to persuade her to stay. Seeing that Meng Li insisted on leaving, she bid farewell to Meng Li.
After Meng Li left the Tianshan Sect, he went to find Zhou Yang, who had left the Tianshan Sect the night before.
The two looked at each other and Zhou Yang asked:
"Where do we go next?"
Meng Li was also very powerless. She didn't want to bring Zhou Yang back to Mingyue Gate to harm others, but there was nowhere to go now.
"It's up to you, we can wander around," Meng Li said.
Zhou Yang said:
"Aren't your family worried if you haven't been home for so long? Do you want to go back and have a look?"
Meng Li looked at Zhou Yang warily:
"What are you doing? I'm worried that my mother will chop you up."
Zhou Yang: "...That's not the case."
Why do I feel that in this world where people are always killing people, can there still be some truth, goodness and beauty
Meng Li: "My mother hates men very much. Especially if you are close to me, my mother will definitely not understand you..."
"As for the people in the Jianghu, I don't care if I kill them all."
Zhou Yang swallowed, knowing that Jin Mu Shuang's biological father was ominous. He instantly imagined a heartless man who left Mrs. Jin behind. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel worried.