The woman who walked out had a cold expression, white skin, an oval face, and a sharp gaze. Even her movements seemed extremely elegant.
She had a shawl covering her tender face, making her look a bit cold. She gave off a noble aura and her hair was coiled up high.
The moment the woman walked out, she let out a roar and didn’t even look at Zhao Jiuge. She stared at Zhou Hongyong and scolded, “What is this? Not only are you causing trouble in public, you’re also in such a sorry state.”
Zhou Yongyong lowered his head in shame, and his movements became stiff. He couldn’t continue and he couldn’t leave. After hesitating for a bit, he brought Zhang Pingquan next to this woman.
“Second Senior Sister.” Zhang Pingquan bowed respectfully. The woman with the purple shawl’s stern face lightened after seeing Zhang Pingquan, and she smiled.
The latter half of her words caused Zhao Jiuge to frown. “What’s that supposed to mean? If he could teach me a lesson, he is allowed to cause problems in public?
“Hey, sissy, are you still going to fight?” Zhao Jiuge felt upset. Was he really so easy to bully that others could bully him when they felt like it and leave when they didn't?
The woman in the purple shawl originally planned to leave with her junior brother and sister. When she heard Zhao Jiuge’s provoking words, she turned around and coldly looked at him. “I didn’t want to bully you, because you are of the younger generation, but you still dare to mouth off. Do you really think my Mysterious Strange Peak is afraid to teach you a lesson?”
After she finished speaking, she took a look at Zhao Jiuge. When she saw Zhao Jiuge’s blue sword robe, she seemed to understand something. She didn’t seem to know Zhao Jiuge’s identity.
At this moment, Zhou Hongyong lowered his head and whispered something into her ear. The woman in the purple shawl’s expression changed slightly but soon returned to normal.
With so many people watching, Zhao Jiuge remembered what Jian Wuxian had told him. He didn’t just represent himself, he represented all of Jian Wuxian’s disciples.
Although many people didn’t know him and didn’t know he had just become the Head Teacher’s disciple, this matter could not just end like this. Once this matter reached his teacher’s ears, it would not only shame Zhao Jiuge himself, but also his teacher. Also, Fu Hongling was nearby, so Zhao Jiuge was not too worried.
“Is the Mysterious Strange Peak so arrogant that they can do as they wish? The Mysterious Strange Peak isn’t the only faction in the sect.” Zhao Jiuge didn’t hide his disdain toward the Mysterious Strange Peak.
The crowd originally thought this matter would be over when Zhou Hongyong’s group left. Now they all looked at Zhao Jiuge, thinking he was a fool. Did Zhao Jiuge not know who this woman was?
The crowd that was going to disperse waited for this drama-like scene to end.
“I don’t know if I can do as I wish everywhere, but I know I can before you,” the woman wearing a purple shawl said with a cold voice, and she had a strange smile on her face. Originally, she felt disdain toward bullying the younger generation, but when she heard about who Zhao Jiuge was, she changed her mind.
“Shameless boasting! That sissy over there said the same thing.” Zhao Jigue was not a fool—knew he was no match for her. He couldn’t even handle Zhou Hongyong, and she was in a completely different league. However, he was riding a tiger now, and he couldn’t just lower his head even if he was taught a lesson for it.
Zhou Hongyong’s expression changed and his eyes became venomous. If his second senior sister wasn’t here, he would have made a move no matter what.
However, he didn’t have to make a move this time—his senior sister did instead.
Her eyes shined, her expression turned frosty, and she spat out two words. “Courting death!”
She hadn’t even moved, but just her pressure made Zhao Jiuge feel like he couldn’t breathe. Zhao Jiuge felt his body become stiff, and even the spirit force inside his body slowed down.
Zhao Jiuge panicked a bit, but his face was stubborn. Even if he was beaten up, he would not back down. Just as he was preparing himself for a beating, a woman’s voice echoed.
“Who dares to make a move against my junior brother!? I want to see who has the guts!”
Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Jiuge became a bit excited. The cold and gentle Fu Hongling had unknowingly arrived next to him.
Zhao Jiuge couldn’t help but become excited, and even the pressure that was suppressing him had disappeared.
“Haha, this will be a good show. Fu Hongling and Yan Wenfei are rivals. A fight is inevitable today. These two disciples don’t just represent themselves, but the Mysterious Heaven Peak and the Mysterious Strange Peak.” The young man beside Luo Bowen suddenly opened his eyes and laughed. He was finally showing a little interest. To him, Zhou Hongyong and Zhao Jiuge were juniors, so watching them fight was like watching children play. However, these two women were people even he dreaded.
“Senior Sister.” Zhao Jiuge smiled sweetly at Fu Hongling, feeling slightly relieved. His back was covered in cold sweat and he still felt some lingering fear. However, with Fu Hongling beside him, he felt more calm.
Fu Hongling gently smiled and said, “Don’t worry. With me here, no one can bully you. Including that sissy and that vicious woman.”
Zhao Jiuge laughed without reservation. This was the first time he had seen such a humorous side of Fu Hongling.
The crowd became excited once more. After Fu Hongling appeared, some people even screamed. The two goddesses of the Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect were both here and were about to fight. Everyone was glad they were here to watch this.
“Wow, isn’t that the Head Teacher’s eldest disciple, Fu Hongling? Why is she here?”
“That’s right, she hasn’t appeared in a long time and has been very low-key.”
“You fools, didn’t you see that Fu Hongling came for that new disciple?”
“Listening to her tone, that boy must be her little junior brother. Could it be that the Head Teacher has accepted another disciple?”
“It should be, but this isn’t the key point. Yan Wenfei is no slacker either. They are rivals, and now that they have met, they will definitely settle their scores.”
At this moment, everyone began talking once more. What everyone didn’t know was that Fu Hongling had long finished the matter inside the Duty Hall and had been watching the fight between Zhao Jiuge and Zhou Hongyong. She intentionally hadn’t appeared, as she wanted to see how Zhao Jiuge would perform. However, when Yan Wenfei appeared, things got out of hand, so Fu Hongling only appeared at the most critical moment.
After seeing Fu Hongling appear, Yan Wenfei’s expression changed a few times, but her aura didn’t weaken.
The woman who walked out had a cold expression, white skin, an oval face, and a sharp gaze. Even her movements seemed extremely elegant.
She had a shawl covering her tender face, making her look a bit cold. She gave off a noble aura and her hair was coiled up high.
The moment the woman walked out, she let out a roar and didn’t even look at Zhao Jiuge. She stared at Zhou Hongyong and scolded, “What is this? Not only are you causing trouble in public, you’re also in such a sorry state.”
Zhou Yongyong lowered his head in shame, and his movements became stiff. He couldn’t continue and he couldn’t leave. After hesitating for a bit, he brought Zhang Pingquan next to this woman.
“Second Senior Sister.” Zhang Pingquan bowed respectfully. The woman with the purple shawl’s stern face lightened after seeing Zhang Pingquan, and she smiled.
The latter half of her words caused Zhao Jiuge to frown. “What’s that supposed to mean? If he could teach me a lesson, he is allowed to cause problems in public?
“Hey, sissy, are you still going to fight?” Zhao Jiuge felt upset. Was he really so easy to bully that others could bully him when they felt like it and leave when they didn't?
The woman in the purple shawl originally planned to leave with her junior brother and sister. When she heard Zhao Jiuge’s provoking words, she turned around and coldly looked at him. “I didn’t want to bully you, because you are of the younger generation, but you still dare to mouth off. Do you really think my Mysterious Strange Peak is afraid to teach you a lesson?”
After she finished speaking, she took a look at Zhao Jiuge. When she saw Zhao Jiuge’s blue sword robe, she seemed to understand something. She didn’t seem to know Zhao Jiuge’s identity.
At this moment, Zhou Hongyong lowered his head and whispered something into her ear. The woman in the purple shawl’s expression changed slightly but soon returned to normal.
With so many people watching, Zhao Jiuge remembered what Jian Wuxian had told him. He didn’t just represent himself, he represented all of Jian Wuxian’s disciples.
Although many people didn’t know him and didn’t know he had just become the Head Teacher’s disciple, this matter could not just end like this. Once this matter reached his teacher’s ears, it would not only shame Zhao Jiuge himself, but also his teacher. Also, Fu Hongling was nearby, so Zhao Jiuge was not too worried.
“Is the Mysterious Strange Peak so arrogant that they can do as they wish? The Mysterious Strange Peak isn’t the only faction in the sect.” Zhao Jiuge didn’t hide his disdain toward the Mysterious Strange Peak.
The crowd originally thought this matter would be over when Zhou Hongyong’s group left. Now they all looked at Zhao Jiuge, thinking he was a fool. Did Zhao Jiuge not know who this woman was?
The crowd that was going to disperse waited for this drama-like scene to end.
“I don’t know if I can do as I wish everywhere, but I know I can before you,” the woman wearing a purple shawl said with a cold voice, and she had a strange smile on her face. Originally, she felt disdain toward bullying the younger generation, but when she heard about who Zhao Jiuge was, she changed her mind.
“Shameless boasting! That sissy over there said the same thing.” Zhao Jigue was not a fool—knew he was no match for her. He couldn’t even handle Zhou Hongyong, and she was in a completely different league. However, he was riding a tiger now, and he couldn’t just lower his head even if he was taught a lesson for it.
Zhou Hongyong’s expression changed and his eyes became venomous. If his second senior sister wasn’t here, he would have made a move no matter what.
However, he didn’t have to make a move this time—his senior sister did instead.
Her eyes shined, her expression turned frosty, and she spat out two words. “Courting death!”
She hadn’t even moved, but just her pressure made Zhao Jiuge feel like he couldn’t breathe. Zhao Jiuge felt his body become stiff, and even the spirit force inside his body slowed down.
Zhao Jiuge panicked a bit, but his face was stubborn. Even if he was beaten up, he would not back down. Just as he was preparing himself for a beating, a woman’s voice echoed.
“Who dares to make a move against my junior brother!? I want to see who has the guts!”
Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Jiuge became a bit excited. The cold and gentle Fu Hongling had unknowingly arrived next to him.
Zhao Jiuge couldn’t help but become excited, and even the pressure that was suppressing him had disappeared.
“Haha, this will be a good show. Fu Hongling and Yan Wenfei are rivals. A fight is inevitable today. These two disciples don’t just represent themselves, but the Mysterious Heaven Peak and the Mysterious Strange Peak.” The young man beside Luo Bowen suddenly opened his eyes and laughed. He was finally showing a little interest. To him, Zhou Hongyong and Zhao Jiuge were juniors, so watching them fight was like watching children play. However, these two women were people even he dreaded.
“Senior Sister.” Zhao Jiuge smiled sweetly at Fu Hongling, feeling slightly relieved. His back was covered in cold sweat and he still felt some lingering fear. However, with Fu Hongling beside him, he felt more calm.
Fu Hongling gently smiled and said, “Don’t worry. With me here, no one can bully you. Including that sissy and that vicious woman.”
Zhao Jiuge laughed without reservation. This was the first time he had seen such a humorous side of Fu Hongling.
The crowd became excited once more. After Fu Hongling appeared, some people even screamed. The two goddesses of the Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect were both here and were about to fight. Everyone was glad they were here to watch this.
“Wow, isn’t that the Head Teacher’s eldest disciple, Fu Hongling? Why is she here?”
“That’s right, she hasn’t appeared in a long time and has been very low-key.”
“You fools, didn’t you see that Fu Hongling came for that new disciple?”
“Listening to her tone, that boy must be her little junior brother. Could it be that the Head Teacher has accepted another disciple?”
“It should be, but this isn’t the key point. Yan Wenfei is no slacker either. They are rivals, and now that they have met, they will definitely settle their scores.”
At this moment, everyone began talking once more. What everyone didn’t know was that Fu Hongling had long finished the matter inside the Duty Hall and had been watching the fight between Zhao Jiuge and Zhou Hongyong. She intentionally hadn’t appeared, as she wanted to see how Zhao Jiuge would perform. However, when Yan Wenfei appeared, things got out of hand, so Fu Hongling only appeared at the most critical moment.
After seeing Fu Hongling appear, Yan Wenfei’s expression changed a few times, but her aura didn’t weaken.
