Hearing this roar, Su Yueli was stunned for a moment, then she put on a coat and rushed out, staggering to open the door, looking at Jun Shu sadly, and shouted: "Brother Jun!"
"Shut up!"
Jun Shu raised his hand and pointed at Su Yueli, whose clothes were disheveled and hair was messy: "I'll give you a chance, tell me clearly what's going on!"
"I guess this is Young Master Jun?"
Ning Buxiu tidied his clothes, walked to the door, carefully put on Su Yueli's coat, and smiled politely at Jun Shu: "I often hear Yueli mention you, and I have long admired your name."
"Mentioned?"
Jun Shu sneered, "How did you bring it up? Young Master Ning, can you tell me?"
Ning Buxiu sensed Jun Shu's hostility. He looked at Su Yueli. Su Yueli froze for a moment, then pulled Ning Buxiu and lowered her voice, "Buxiu, go into the house first. I'm afraid there's some misunderstanding between him and me..."
Before he could finish his words, Jun Shu, who had been patient for a long time, saw them being so affectionate and could not control his anger at all. He raised his hand and smashed the flute towards Ning Buxiu!
Ning Buxiu's face suddenly changed. He pushed Su Yueli away, took three quick steps back, and then moved to the corridor in a flash, avoiding Jun Shu's jade flute. He said anxiously, "Jun Shu, this is Yueli's sea of consciousness. Are you crazy to fight here?"
"The one who betrayed me," Jun Shu's eyes were full of coldness. He gathered his spiritual power on the white jade flute and smashed it hard at Ning Buxiu, "Why should I care whether she lives or dies?"
"don't want!!"
Su Yueli screamed. Her sea of consciousness could not withstand the impact of Jun Shu, who was at the Nascent Soul level, and she vomited blood immediately.
Upon seeing this, several elders hurriedly stood up and rushed forward.
"Hurry," one of them placed his hands on Su Yueli's temple and shouted to the others, "Come and help stabilize your sea of consciousness."
In his sea of consciousness, Jun Shu's eyes were already red with anger, staring at Ning Buxiu who had been dodging: "Do you know what she said to me?"
"She said she loved me, and only me, and she would never love anyone else, and everything she had would be given to me."
"Brother Jun, stop! Stop!" Su Yueli covered her head and knelt on the ground, yelling, "I lied to him! I just wanted to save him! Please let us go!"
Ning Buxiu paused when he heard this, and Jun Shu's jade flute directly stabbed into his abdomen. Jun Shu tilted his head: "Did you see it? This is a woman."
Ning Buxiu's lips were stained with blood. He tightly grasped Jun Shu Yuxiao and gritted his teeth: "Let's go out and talk."
Jun Shu smiled and said, "How affectionate."
After saying that, Jun Shu suddenly pulled out the jade flute, and Ning Buxiu fell to the ground, gasping softly.
“Buxiu!” Su Yueli rushed to Ning Buxiu, hugged him, looked up at Jun Shu, and cried, “Brother Jun, it’s all my fault. It’s all my fault. Just kill me, don’t hurt Buxiu.”
"Don't hurt him?" Jun Shu laughed. "You made a solemn vow to me, but you married someone else the next day. You still want me not to hurt you? Why don't you want me to hurt you?"
"You misunderstood," Su Yueli shook her head desperately, "No, I didn't marry him. I just merged with his consciousness, I am innocent! My body is innocent!"
"Yueli!" Ning Buxiu leaned in her arms, panting softly, "Even if it's to save me, you can't say that. You..." Ning Buxiu looked back at her, eyes full of affection, "You will always, always be my, Ning Buxiu's, wife..."
Su Yueli didn't say anything. She shook her head desperately with tears in her eyes, unable to utter a word.
Jun Shu looked at the deep love between the two and felt nauseous.
He walked forward, half squatted down, grabbed Su Yueli's chin, and forced her to look at him: "Are you still lying?"
"No," Su Yueli shook her head, "I didn't lie, I..."
"Go out," Jun Shu smiled, "Your senior sister is still waiting for you outside."
Su Yueli was slightly stunned. Jun Shu looked at Ning Buxiu and said, "Should I destroy his sea of consciousness and get out, or will you take the initiative to lead us out?"
"I'll take you out."
Ning Buxiu naturally would not let Su Yueli's sea of consciousness be damaged, so he spoke immediately. He raised his hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, pressed them to his lips, and silently chanted a spell. After a moment, Jun Shu felt his vision suddenly go dark. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Su Yueli in the ice coffin coughing rapidly with her eyes closed. Next to the ice coffin lay a pale man, who was Ning Buxiu in the sea of consciousness.
Qin Wanwan stopped playing the flute and walked to Jian Xingzhi's side. Jian Xingzhi stood by the small table with his arms crossed, looking at Su Yueli. When he saw Qin Wanwan coming over, he whispered, "With her sea of consciousness damaged to this extent, I'm afraid Su Yueli's path to cultivation has come to an end."
Qin Wanwan paused for a moment, then nodded: "Maybe."
Compared to the calmness of the two, Jun Shu seemed extremely angry. He tore off the talisman paper on his head, walked to the ice coffin, and said gently: "Yueli, it's time to wake up."
Su Yueli's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. Seeing everyone around her, she felt a little panicked, but she quickly calmed down.
She propped herself up and sat up, pretending to have just woken up. She glanced around, confused: "Why... why is everyone here? Uncle, uncle," Su Yueli glanced at the elders behind her, then turned to look at Song Xinian with a cold face, "Brother!"
As she spoke, she shifted her gaze to Qin Wanwan beside her. After a moment of hesitation, she exclaimed in surprise: "Senior Sister!"
She hurriedly got up from the ice coffin and staggered towards Qin Wanwan, tears in her eyes. She excitedly held Qin Wanwan's hand and said, "Senior Sister, you are still fine. I am so happy to see you again!"
"Why are you so happy?" Qin Wanwan looked puzzled. "I pushed you off the cliff, and you're still worried about me?"
"I believe that you have your reasons," Su Yueli said sincerely, "You must be doing this for my own good."
"Su Yueli!" Song Xinian couldn't bear to hear any more and interrupted Su Yueli, "Don't you know why your senior sister pushed you off the cliff?"
"I..." Su Yueli couldn't figure out the situation for a moment. She didn't dare to speak rashly. She could only look at Song Xinian with tears in her eyes, "Brother, why did you suddenly treat me like this?"
"Yueli," Jun Shu sneered as he watched Su Yueli act. Seeing that Su Yueli had changed the focus, he walked behind Su Yueli, raised his hand to hold her shoulder, and gently reminded her, "Who is this fellow Taoist who came out of your sea of consciousness? Hurry up and introduce him to everyone."
Hearing this, Su Yueli's mind immediately became confused. Ning Buxiu saw Jun Shu approaching Su Yueli, and immediately swung his sword at him and shouted: "Don't touch Yueli!"
In his sea of consciousness, Ning Buxiu had deliberately restrained his cultivation for fear of hurting Su Yueli, but now he had no scruples at all and fought Jun Shu on equal terms.
The two of them fought fiercely in Linglong Pavilion. Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi quickly hid aside, eating melon seeds and watching the show.
“Su Yueli!” Jun Shu saw Ning Buxiu attacking desperately, and sneered to remind Su Yueli, “Who is this fellow Taoist? What is your relationship with him? Tell me!”
"I am Ning Buxiu from Huangcheng." Ning Buxiu concentrated all his skills on the sword and swung it over, "He is Yueli's husband..."
"he is my friend!"
With a loud roar, Ning Buxiu was stunned. Jun Shu met the sword intent and knocked Ning Buxiu to the ground with a flute.
Ning Buxiu slammed heavily against the wall, covered his abdomen and stood up panting: "Yueli, don't be afraid, I will protect you..."
"Young Master Ning and I have nothing to do with each other. We are just friends." Su Yueli had no idea that what happened in her sea of consciousness had been seen by everyone, and she gritted her teeth and made the decision.
Ning Buxiu is the young master of Deserted City, but Deserted City in the northern border is cold and poor, far less prosperous than Lecheng where Jun Shu is. It has weak relations with other sects, and Ning Buxiu does not have the same cultivation as Jun Shu. Comparing the two, Su Yueli made up her mind.
She didn't dare to look at Ning Buxiu who was looking at her in astonishment. She lowered her head and explained, "That day, after my senior sister pushed me off the cliff, I was saved by Young Master Ning. It happened that Young Master Ning was also injured. To repay the favor of saving my life, I agreed to let Young Master Ning enter my sea of consciousness to practice and recuperate. As the matter was urgent, I did not inform the sect and..." Su Yueli glanced at Jun Shu, "and Brother Jun, and also asked all the uncles, senior brothers and sisters, and Brother Jun to forgive me."
No one said anything, and everyone looked at Su Yueli with suspicion.
"Yueli," Ning Buxiu still struggled, "You are my wife..."
"I'm not!" Su Yueli gritted her teeth and interrupted him, "I just want to save you."
"But you didn't say that to me at the beginning!" Ning Buxiu reacted and said angrily, "If you just wanted to save me, why would I teach you the Ning family secret technique, merge my consciousness with yours, and share my cultivation with you? Su Yueli," Ning Buxiu's face turned cold, "Tell me again, what is your relationship with me?"
"Yes," Jun Shu also laughed. He turned the jade flute and looked at Su Yueli with cold eyes. "You also tell me, you have received countless natural treasures from me, I have protected and promoted you all the way, you have had physical contact with me, and you promised to marry me. So, tell me, what is your relationship with me?"
Su Yueli lowered her head, not daring to respond. Song Xinian couldn't bear to hear it anymore, and finally spoke up: "What about me?"
Everyone looked at Song Xinian, who was staring at Su Yueli with red eyes. "You told me that you were devoted to Taoism and didn't want to talk about love. I really thought you were focused on it. I taught you martial arts every day, accompanied you in your distress, and risked half my life to save you. If you don't like Su Yueli, then don't like her. Why keep me hanging like this?"
"I'm not..." Su Yueli's eyes were red and tears were falling. After thinking for a long time, she finally realized that there was no room for maneuver in the matter. She simply sat on the ground and started to cry.
"It's all my fault," she sobbed. "I couldn't bear to see you sad, so I didn't explain it clearly to you, causing you to misunderstand. Brother, I just don't want to make you sad." As she spoke, she glanced at Song Xinian.
"No, I just want to save you, I have no other ideas. You proposed dual cultivation, I was afraid of hurting you, it was difficult to refuse, I wanted to part ways amicably, who knew it would end up like this? There is only one person I truly love," Su Yueli said, looking at Jun Shu, "Brother Jun."
She said affectionately: "Can you love me again?"
Jun Shu looked at her coldly. Su Yueli leaned over and grabbed the corner of Jun Shu's clothes: "I was wrong, I know I was wrong. I will never be indecisive again and never hurt your heart again. Brother Jun, please forgive me..."
Jun Shu didn't say anything. He looked at the person in front of him. For some reason, he thought of Qin Wan from that year.
When Qin Wan was young, he also liked to act like a spoiled child. At that time, he also liked her a little in his heart. However, as he grew older, Qin Wan focused more and more on cultivation. Although he also loved him, his love was far less "pure" than Su Yueli's.
But now it seems that Su Yueli's "purity" is not pure at all, and more likely it is the scheming that Qin Wan told him back then.
Jun Shu turned his head and looked at Qin Wanwan, who was eating melon seeds with Jian Xingzhi: "The person you should be begging for forgiveness for is not me."
Su Yueli was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized what Jun Shu meant. She knelt and moved to Qin Wanwan, anxiously grasped the corner of Qin Wanwan's clothes, and begged her; "Senior sister, please forgive me, I didn't mean it, I really didn't want to hurt you. That day you pushed me down, I thought you wanted to kill me, after falling off the cliff I met Buxiu, and then I saw Brother Jun, I immediately told Brother Jun that you were in danger, but I fainted before I could finish, Senior sister, I really didn't mean it..."
"You really didn't mean it?" Qin Wanwan looked at her and tilted her head. Su Yueli shook her head: "I didn't, I didn't..."
"Didn't you see what appeared on the day you fell off the cliff?" Qin Wanwan looked at Su Yueli. Su Yueli was stunned. Qin Wanwan threw melon seeds into her mouth and said affirmatively, "You saw it."
"You and Ning Buxiu were practicing dual cultivation. Your coma was your own choice. You chose to only say my name and not say anything else. Why is that?"
Su Yueli was speechless. She clutched Qin Wanwan's dress tightly, her hands trembling slightly. Qin Wanwan continued to talk about her doubts: "After you fell into a coma, you actually knew clearly what happened outside, but you still ignored it and used your coma to continue to frame me. And you still say you didn't mean it?"
"I didn't frame you," Su Yueli explained stutteringly, "It's just that I woke up early, which was harmful to my consciousness..."
"Let me tell you what you are going to do."
Qin Wanwan interrupted her, put the melon seeds on the table, clapped her hands, squatted down, looked at Su Yueli who was kneeling on the ground, and said softly: "You know they all love you, and you know I'm on the cliff. If I survive, I will bring you the treasure you dream of. So you deliberately fell unconscious after meeting Jun Shu and watched them interrogate me. If I were a little stupid, I would tell everyone what I got on the cliff. With their feelings for you, they will not hesitate to dissect me alive and give you that thing."
Hearing this, Su Yueli suddenly opened her eyes wide.
"Ning Buxiu was just an accident," Qin Wanwan seemed to have seen through her thoughts, "whether he was there or not, you wouldn't wake up, right?"
Su Yueli looked at Qin Wanwan in disbelief. Qin Wanwan sighed and looked at her, seeming a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, she raised her hand and slapped Su Yueli hard in the face.
Su Yueli was slapped to the ground by her. Ning Buxiu subconsciously wanted to protect her, but after remembering something, his face turned cold and he stopped where he was.
Su Yueli covered her face in a daze. Qin Wanwan stood up and looked down at Su Yueli.
"I'll give you this slap on behalf of Qin Wan. On the cliff, Qin Wan saved your life, but you lied to her and hurt her. Now you are deserted by your friends and relatives, your consciousness is damaged, and your path of cultivation ends here. This is your retribution. In the future, I also hope that you will turn over a new leaf, be kind-hearted, and repay kindness with kindness."
"And everyone here," Qin Wanwan raised her head and looked at everyone, and said frankly, "Qin Wannian was saved by you when he was young, and you raised him. You are my teachers and fathers. This is the grace of education."
"Junior sister, you don't have to be so polite..." Song Xinian hurriedly spoke, but before he could finish, Qin Wanwan interrupted him and said calmly: "But Qin Wan has also worked hard for the Questioning Heart Sect for many years. He gave up his cultivation on the fate-judging platform, which can be regarded as a causal settlement with the Questioning Heart Sect. Both owe each other nothing."
Song Xinian's expression froze in place. Qin Wanwan turned to look at Jun Shu. "Although Young Master Jun and City Lord Jun saved Qin Wan when she was young, Young Master Jun tried to kill Qin Wan many times. The merits and demerits offset each other, so it can be considered that the grudges are settled."
"Qin Wan was humiliated at the Judgement Platform and his heart was broken. Although Su Yueli was the cause, it was you who did not trust Qin Wan, it was you who took action, and it was you who hurt Qin Wan's heart. If Su Yueli did something evil, you would be guilty of a heinous crime. Now that the favor has disappeared, if there is any connection between me and the Questioning Heart Sect, there is only hatred and resentment."
"From today on," Qin Wanwan turned the jade flute in her hand into a sword, raised her hand and cut off a section of black hair, and the black hair fell. Qin Wanwan looked at everyone, "Qin Wan and all of you are done with each other, and we will have no connection with each other anymore!"