C8 The Most Miserable Girl

For the next three days, the Celestial Sword Sect hung a white cloth on the wall and buried the dead disciples.

In the eyes of the disciples who did not know anything, they thought that Lin Changhe was their last disciple, so they were treated like that.

In the eyes of the few people who knew about it, it was only natural because he had sacrificed himself for the Celestial Sword Sect.

If Lin Changhe had not killed his own disciple, Shen Feixue might have made some strange requests.

Judging from Shen Feixue's tough attitude that day, it was possible for Ye Jingxian to commit suicide in front of everyone.

In fact, they had completely misunderstood Shen Feixue. He was only fulfilling his promise. Killing people was not his hobby.

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In the past three days, Shen Feixue had nothing to do other than cultivate, eat, and sleep. She rarely even stepped out of the courtyard.

That afternoon, after the funeral, the entire Celestial Sword Sect suddenly announced an unexpected piece of news to Shen Feixue.

"Ye Xiao, young disciple, stole the Profound Level Oracle Sword Technique of the Hidden Sword Pavilion and betrayed the Celestial Sword Sect. From now on, he is the enemy of the Celestial Sword Sect. If you meet him, kill him on the spot. Those who bring back the Oracle Sword Technique will be rewarded."

The Hidden Sword Pavilion was a forbidden area of the Celestial Sword Sect, and only the previous sect masters could enter and leave. It was obvious who had sent out such a piece of news.

What was unexpected was that Ye Xiao, who usually spoke very little and had a strange passion for cultivation, would suddenly steal the sword technique and betray the sect.

Shen Feixue was puzzled. Ever since she left the Sword Platform that day, she had never seen Ye Xiao again. However, on that day, she clearly saw the inexplicable light in Ye Xiao's eyes, and he didn't seem to be in a bad mood.

Why did he suddenly seek his own death?

With Ye Xiao's cultivation, he was at most at the Acquired Stage. If someone like him offended the Celestial Sword Sect, wouldn't he be courting his own death?

Of course, Shen Feixue did not know that Ye Xiao had made a decision because of his words.

Since she couldn't figure it out, she didn't think about it anymore. She started to meditate as usual and absorb the Spiritual Qi.

Ever since Shen Feixue took over this body, she had been following a regular schedule and cultivating regularly. She also strengthened her body regularly. The speed at which the Sword Core absorbed the Spiritual Qi had increased. Now, there was close to 400 points in total, which was still far from the Sword Body Stage.

"I still need a large amount of medicinal pills!" He had already decided that after tomorrow, he would leave the Celestial Sword Sect and find a place to concentrate on collecting materials and exchanging them for items in the Exchange System.

"Dong, dong, dong." The door rang.

Shen Feixue opened her eyes. The sky outside had already turned completely dark. There was no light in the room, so it was also pitch black.

Since the last time the guests left, no one had come to this place even during the day. Now that it was already dark, someone knocked on the door.

Who was it?

Shen Feixue lit the oil lamp and opened the door.

The person at the door was once again beyond Shen Feixue's expectations.

"What's the matter?" Although it was unexpected, Shen Feixue's face was still as calm as ever.

"Are you going to let me stand outside all the time?"

Shen Feixue still did not want to open the door and asked, "Do you know Ye Jingxian?"

"Why? You don't seem to welcome me, so I'll leave." As he spoke, the man turned around and walked two steps away. Seeing that Shen Feixue was still standing at the door, he did not have any intention of moving.

He could not help but pout, "Why are you so unromantic?"

"It's not that you want to leave."

Seeing this indifferent expression, Ye Dongling angrily returned to the door and said, "I came here to see you out of goodwill, but you want to ask Grandfather if he knows. If I leave, do you really want me to leave? Don't you know how to read a girl's heart?"

"Oh."

"From the looks of it, you don't know. Then let me tell you, girls are used to be coaxed and doted on." Ye Dongling said as she leaned over Shen Feixue's arm and walked into the room.

"How long has it been since you cleaned the house? There is dust everywhere." Ye Dongling walked around the room, touching the tables and chairs in the room as she closed the door and windows without leaving a trace.

"If you have something to say, just say it!" Shen Feixue stood at the door and did not move. She crossed her arms over her chest and looked at Ye Dongling's performance indifferently.

Ye Dongling had been crying for the crippled Ye Dongyun, and at night, she had changed her appearance with her coquettish eyes. She came to the room where her brother's enemy was, and anyone with a brain could tell that something was wrong.

"I'm your unmarried wife. Why do I need a reason to come and see my husband?" Ye Dongling smiled charmingly and sat at the table. She picked up the kettle and teacup, pinched her orchid fingers, and poured two cups of water, "Are you afraid that I'll eat you? Stand so far away and come drink a cup of water."

After saying that, she picked up a cup and drank it.

"That water was boiled last month."

Puff ~

The water that Ye Dongling had just drank all spurted out. Shen Feixue was far away, so she was fine, but the oil lamp on the table was in trouble. The room was once again shrouded in darkness.

Ah! Ye Dongling's scream also rang out at the same time, followed by the sound of a chair being moved.

This scream made Shen Feixue's eardrums tremble. She took out the fire piston in her arms and lit the oil lamp.

She originally wanted to return to her original place and keep a distance from Ye Dongling, but at this moment, Ye Dongling suddenly reached out and grabbed Shen Feixue's hand.

"These past few days, you suddenly became so cold to me. Are you really angry?" In the flickering flames, Ye Dongling's eyes flashed. She looked at Shen Feixue and blinked, as if tears would roll out of her eyes at any time.

"For the past three years, I've been testing you. Our engagement in the Celestial Sword Sect was not approved, and everything was because of you. So I hope you can grow up as soon as possible, that's why I had to do this."

As Ye Dongling spoke, tears flowed out of her eyes, and her voice also started to choke up.

But this did not affect her from continuing.

"Now, although you've grown up, I have lost you because of this. Boohoo."

"I hate it. If I knew this would happen, I would have agreed to elope with you. My brother wouldn't have... Boohoo!"

"Don't cry!" Shen Feixue impatiently pulled her hand back. Regardless of whether Ye Dongling's words were true or false, he would not be moved even if it was true.

He hated women crying the most. The moment they cried, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

If it was the previous Shen Feixue, she would probably be overjoyed and lose herself in the warmth of the gentle embrace. Unfortunately, he was not her.

Ye Dongling naturally noticed the impatience in her tone, but she cried even harder. Her eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was even more desolate.

"Feixue, you're so heartless. My brother was crippled because of you. I don't blame you. I understand you, because what he did to you was too much. But now, you actually despise me. You don't even want me anymore. I have done so much for you silently …"

Shen Feixue shrugged her shoulders. She wanted to explain, but when the words reached her mouth, she swallowed them back. It was because she smelled a special fragrance.

"What smell is that?"

"Don't change the topic. Answer me a question. Do you still love me?"

"Still?"

Before Shen Feixue could finish her sentence, Ye Dongling, who was sitting opposite her, actually pursed her lips and moved closer to her. The soft warmth between her lips made him lose the chance to finish his sentence.

What the hell! This damned gentleness!

Shen Feixue pushed Ye Dongling away with all her might. At this moment, the fragrance in the room had completely spread out.

He sniffed with all his might and frowned.

At this moment, he felt dizzy and weak all over. Even if he tried to shake his head, he couldn't change anything. In the end, his body swayed and he fell to the ground.

Ye Dongling, who was originally teary-eyed and pitiful, instantly changed the moment Shen Feixue fainted. She recovered her previous coldness and disgust.

She gently wiped her lips and spat on the ground. Then, she lifted her foot and kicked Shen Feixue's chest a few times. After confirming that the latter no longer had any reaction, she quickly extinguished the oil lamp on the table and took out her lighter.

"You trash! You can't even withstand a cup of tea's time. Do you really think that I will elope with you? If it weren't for my grandfather's instructions, I would have killed you to avenge my brother!" Ye Dongling kicked Shen Feixue's body and started to search her body with the lighter.

The only thing that was lit in the room was the lighter. Although the light was much dimmer, it was enough for Ye Dongling.

After being busy for a while, he found nothing. The only thing he found was a letter and a mask.

After carefully studying it, she was sure that it was just a very ordinary mask. She threw it aside casually. As for the letter, Ye Dongling was not interested in it at all. She threw it away like it was trash. The letter was so small that it was impossible for it to hide the thing she was looking for.

She started to search the room.

The room was not big, and the furniture was simple. There were very few places that could hide things.

Eventually, Ye Dongling's gaze fell on Shen Feixue's bed.

She went to the bedside and started to search. Finally, she found five pills on the pillow.

Ye Dongling's cold face finally showed a trace of happiness. She quickly put the pills into the bamboo tube that she had prepared beforehand and put away the bamboo tube.

"Let's see how you die tomorrow!" While leaving the room, she kicked Shen Feixue's face again.

Ye Dongling took away the only source of light in the room. However, she did not know that an hour later, Shen Feixue, who was in the darkness, got up and picked up the fire piston. She picked up the mask and the envelope.

Under the weak light, her eyes were as cold as a thousand-year-old ice jade.

Ye Dongling found his mask. If it was spread out, he would be in great danger if the people of Constellation Peak or the Xiao family found out about it.

At this moment, Shen Feixue's killing intent had risen.

As for the reason why Ye Dongling came here tonight, he could guess most of it. It was all for the five Spirit Gathering Pills.

Looking at the empty bed, he imitated Ye Dongling's tone before he left.

"Then let's see how you die tomorrow!"