Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

Qiyue's eyebrows suddenly tightened, and a cold feeling instantly spread in the room.

The next moment, a gust of wind swept across and hit Xiao Jue with extremely strong force.

Xiao Jue and the wheelchair beneath him were violently thrown out and thrown against the wall.

The wheelchair fell apart in an instant.

Exploded fragments flew around in the air, and the sharp edges carved a deep blood mark on Xiao Jue's left face, and blood instantly poured out from the opened flesh.

The excruciating pain of broken ribs overwhelmed the pain in his face.

Xiao Jue fell to the ground with a thud, vomiting out a large mouthful of blood and gasping in pain.

He tried to endure the pain and get up from the ground, but his hands and feet couldn't use the strength, so he fell back to the ground again and again, lying in front of Qiyue, feeling miserable.

How could he swallow this breath.

When he first met Qiyue, he was still the senior brother respected by the disciples of the sect. He was the disciple with the highest cultivation level and the strongest talent in the sect, and he had countless followers.

He has always been the only one who treats others coldly, even the sect masters and elders favor him.

How high-spirited he was then.

Now, he couldn't even do the simple action of getting up from the ground, and could only let Qiyue's mocking eyes fall on him.

And the main culprit that caused him to be in such a miserable state today was Qiyue!
Resentment surged in Xiao Jue's heart, his chest heaved violently, and he subconsciously exerted force on Tao Ren's fingers.

The emotions that had been accumulated for many days burst out at this moment. He raised his head and roared:
"it's all because of you!"

"If you hadn't injured me that day in Fengqi Mountain, how would I have met Yun Qing, and how would I have ended up in this situation again!"

If he hadn't fainted due to serious injuries and been left alone outside the cave, he wouldn't have been picked off by Yun Qing who came later and cut off his hand and hamstrings, damaged the meridians all over his body, and turned into a useless person with no spiritual energy!

It’s all because of Qiyue!

Qi Yue looked at him indifferently, not affected by his words at all.

"You ended up like this because you have no ability. You can't blame anyone else. Don't expect to rely on me."

He came here today not to have a verbal dispute with Xiao Jue.

Qi Yue's eyes fell on the pottery sculpture in Xiao Jue's hand that had been broken into pieces, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"What did I think it was? It turned out to be a pile of rags."

This thing was not even comparable to an antler of a Lingshi deer. When it appeared in front of Jiang Yanlu's eyes, it was simply an insult to her eyes.

Qiyue raised his fingertips, and the pottery shards on the ground instantly turned into powder.

Xiao Jue's pupils shrank, and his bloodshot eyes widened instantly!

He quickly raised his hand to stop it.

However, I finally grabbed a handful of gray-brown powder.

Xiao Jue stared blankly as the fine pieces of powder slipped from his fingers. The beautiful memories with Jiang Yanlu that he kept recalling seemed to burst apart at this moment.

The pottery statue can never be restored.

The past between him and Jiang Yanlu can no longer be repeated.

Qiyue left satisfied.

Xiao Jue lay on the cold floor, looking at the flying powder. He was so angry that he vomited a large mouthful of blood again and fainted.

...When Qi Yue returned to Qinglu Garden, Jiang Yanlu was drawing talismans in front of the case.

He sat down aside. If Jiang Yanlu hadn't been drawing the talisman at the moment, he would have put it on it.

Seeing that Jiang Yanlu never looked up, Qiyue coughed lightly and took the initiative to find his presence.

"Lulu, why don't you ask me where I went just now?"

Jiang Yanlu put away the runes and responded to the conversation: "Where have you been?"

Qiyue lowered his eyes and looked at the profile of the girl in front of him: "I'm going to see Xiao Jue."

Jiang Yanlu's eyes moved, and she happened to finish drawing a talisman. She put away the Qiankun pen, raised her eyes and looked at Qiyue, with curiosity on her face: "Why did you go to see him?"

Qi Yue did not hide anything: "I destroyed the pottery he gave you earlier."

Even if he knew that Jiang Yanlu had no intention of Xiao Jue, even if Qiyue never showed it.

But that pottery statue was always a thorn in his heart.

When he thought about how much Jiang Yanlu had cherished that piece of shit, he couldn't help but feel sour.

Qi Yue said: "If you want it, I will make a new one for you."

Jiang Yanlu was stunned for a moment: "Who is Tao?"

It took him a moment to react before he remembered the ugly thing.

Jiang Yanlu immediately distanced himself from that thing:

"That pottery man has nothing to do with me, and I didn't make it. I returned it to him a long time ago, and I don't want it either."

She touched the spirit stone deer hanging on her waist: "I just want this one, I like this."

Qiyue was instantly elated.

He knew how could Xiao Jue's Tao Ren be comparable to his Lingshi Fawn!
Jiang Yanlu said again: "Don't go looking for Xiao Jue next time. He is not worth your time."

When she learned that Xiao Jue was not dead, she asked the system.

The system told her that since Xiao Jue had done things in heaven and earth less often than Yun Qing, his halo as a male protagonist was still there and his luck had not disappeared.

In other words, Xiao Jue will not die in a short period of time.

Since you can't kill him, there's no need to waste time on him.

Moreover, for a proud and arrogant person like Xiao Jue to become like this, life may be even more uncomfortable than death.

She also heard that the sect intended to remove Xiao Jue from his position as chief disciple and replace it with other outstanding disciples.

By then, his position in the sect will be even more embarrassing.

But none of this has anything to do with her.

What she cares more about is uprooting the hibiscus tree.

Qiyue seemed to be thinking at the same frequency as hers: "When will the tree be pulled out?"

Jiang Yanlu said: "Everything is ready, we will pull it out tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)