Qin Jiuxiao, Your Methods Are Despicable, but Your Woman Is Truly Something

Liu Qingyan's expression changed almost instantly.

Of course, with the veil covering it, you can't tell.

But the impact of this news on her is evident.

Luo Zhen actually revealed this matter!

She helped Luo Zhen escape potential danger, and was even willing to help Luo Zhen get rid of Qin Jiuxiao.

It was precisely because she received Luo Zhen's affirmative response that she was somewhat surprised when she entered the tent and found it empty.

Unexpectedly, I've been betrayed.

Beside him, Qin Jiuxiao's aura suddenly fluctuated.

He had already considered the possibility that Liu Qingyan had leaked the information.

But in his view, this should be even more impossible.

Even the three men in black who were summoned were more likely to leak information than Liu Qingyan.

It wasn't because I trusted Liu Qingyan's character.

Rather, he believed that his taming of Liu Qingyan was enough for him to completely control her.

The result is now.

Liu Qingyan actually betrayed me?

Qin Jiuxiao turned his gaze to Liu Qingyan, his expression terrifyingly gloomy, mixed with a hint of suppressed anger.

Liu Qingyan's body trembled slightly, and in an instant, she felt a chill run through her body, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

She had no doubt that if anything went wrong, Qin Jiuxiao would kill her without hesitation.

No, it's more likely torture and murder.

"Tell me, was it you?!"

Qin Jiuxiao's voice was clearly uttered through gritted teeth.

"Master, you must believe me, he is slandering me."

"He's trying to sow discord. I really didn't do anything, I don't know anything."

Liu Qingyan spoke quickly, her voice filled with fear.

"Truly brilliant." Luo Zhen's voice rang out at the opportune moment:

"Qin Jiuxiao, you can't even control your own woman, yet you dare to dream of becoming the Holy Son?"

That's utterly delusional.

His voice paused, then his tone suddenly shifted, and he continued:

"Look what this is!"

Qin Jiuxiao looked over subconsciously.

But then the light pointed to a corner on one side.

There lay a pale blue undergarment, torn, yet still faintly bearing the scent of Liu Qingyan.

Upon seeing the undergarments, Qin Jiuxiao's pupils constricted sharply.

This was the very garment that Liu Qingyan had worn.

These intimate garments, however, are now in Luo Zhen's hands.

In other words...

"Qin Jiuxiao, your methods are despicable, but your judgment is indeed excellent; I'm very satisfied with your woman."

If the previous statement was merely a provocation, then this statement is nothing short of a blatant insult.

It was like a sharp thorn, piercing Qin Jiuxiao, who was already on the verge of exploding with rage.

Boom!

An aura burst forth from Qin Jiuxiao's body.

His clothes shook violently, and the mask on his face fell off, revealing his extremely ferocious expression. Centered on him, the impact of his aura spread outwards with a roar.

Qin Jiuxiao did not make a move, but Liu Qingyan was shaken and staggered back, almost falling to the ground.

"Liu Qingyan." Luo Zhen's voice rang out:

"Considering our past relationship, I'll give you a chance."

"Run."

As the sound rang out, an astonishing Sword Intent suddenly erupted from beneath the table where the light was located.

Boom!

The entire table exploded with a loud bang.

A longsword, the size of a palm, suddenly burst forth with terrifying Sword Intent, transforming it into a three-foot-long sword in an instant.

This sword was prepared by Fang Ling to protect Luo Zhen.

A sword strike from the Sword Master was clearly aimed at Qin Jiuxiao.

"Cut!"

Faintly, one could hear Fang Ling's low shout.

Splash!

In an instant, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over my head.

Consumed by anger, Qin Jiuxiao's attention was instantly drawn to the longsword.

But the distance between the man and his sword was simply too close.

Just as he had a chance to activate his Hard and Unyielding Physique, the longsword arrived, aimed straight at his heart.

The next moment, the longsword pierced down.

Suddenly, a crisp sound of metal clashing together rang out.

A protective mirror shone brightly from Qin Jiuxiao's chest, radiating an extraordinary aura that actually blocked the sword strike.

However, although the longsword was blocked, the terrifying power it contained was not weakened in the slightest.

Qin Jiuxiao's clothes exploded almost instantly.

As the Sword Qi energy surged, sword wounds instantly appeared on his incredibly tough body.

The stalemate lasted only a moment. The longsword did not pierce Qin Jiuxiao's opening, but the force of the blow sent him flying backward as if he had been severely injured.

Boom!

Countless people who had just heard the sword's cry and turned to look saw the entire tent explode after a loud bang.

A figure was blasted out like a cannonball.

Someone who was meditating was startled awake by the commotion. He opened his eyes abruptly and saw a large group of figures rushing straight toward him.

Bang!

Although the formation was rather simple, it failed to stop the opponent in the collision, and before they could even react, they were knocked away.

Before losing consciousness, only one thought remained.

Damn it, I was just trying to cultivate my spiritual practice, what did I do to deserve this?!

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Someone suddenly stood up and looked towards the location where the tent had been.

"What happened? That sword strike just now... it had such a terrifying aura."

Such a commotion immediately drew everyone's attention.

The Sword Master's sword strike was incredibly powerful. Although Qin Jiuxiao was the first to block the sword's edge, the impact alone was enough to cause considerable damage to those closer to the tent.

On the ground, Qin Jiuxiao dragged a long trail.

There was no one standing at the location of the tent.

Everyone quickly looked toward the location where Qin Jiuxiao had just retreated.

The first priority for anyone watching this sudden spectacle is, of course, to figure out exactly what happened.

And who was the person who was blasted away?

"That just now, could it have been Senior Brother Luo?"

Some people's expressions changed slightly.

The ground was a mess, but Qin Jiuxiao looked rather relaxed in his current posture. He was sitting on the ground with his upper body leaning back and his head tilted back, as if he were lying on a chair.

And that chair belonged to the young cultivator who had just been knocked unconscious.

But he only looked at An Yi.

At this moment, Qin Jiuxiao's body, especially his chest, was almost a bloody mess.

The protective soft armor that he was wearing close to his body was already on the verge of breaking, and his chest was completely exposed. Sword wounds, blood, and dirt were mixed together, making it a gruesome sight. There was even a dent in his chest.

However, these things did not attract the attention of the crowd.

At this moment, 98% of the people's attention was focused on the area below Qin Jiuxiao's waist and in front of his buttocks, along the midline of his body.

It's hard to describe how defiant and unyielding this spirit is.

In short, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Then, someone took a deep breath and exclaimed in admiration:

"Although I don't know who this guy is, he's definitely a tough guy, I have to call him one."

Some people craned their necks, trying to see the person's face clearly and figure out who it was:

"Why is that head drooping back? You can't tell who it is just by looking at it like that."

Another group of people looked puzzled and uncertain.

"This aura... it feels somewhat familiar."

As everyone was discussing, Qin Jiuxiao, who was lying on his back on the ground, moved his neck slightly.

Its head moved slightly, as if trying to prop up its large head as well.

Unfortunately, due to this serious injury, it seems that for the time being, he can only stand up for the time being.