Chapter 2
Jiang Haochuan's hand holding the sword paused, and his eyes darkened a bit.

"You'd better save yourself." Qiao Wan pushed aside Jiang Haochuan's long sword, and gracefully raised her middle finger at him, with an indifferent expression on her face.

Chongyun Zong forbids civil wars, and if one insists on fighting, one must send a letter of war to the opponent, and only after each party agrees to a competition can the war begin.

Even if Jiang Haochuan has the halo of the male lead again, as long as she refuses to fight, he will never touch her in the slightest.

Facing Jiang Haochuan's cold eyes, Qiao Wan shrugged indifferently, and was about to turn around to leave when Jiang Haochuan behind him slowly opened his mouth.

"Qiao Wan, have you decided to become our enemy?"

Qiao Wan almost couldn't hold back her laughter at Jiang Haochuan's words, and immediately asked, "If I didn't do this, you would be able to be good friends with me?"

"Hand in hand, let's walk together, good friends forever?" Qiao Wan crossed her arms, looked at the three people in front of her, and sneered, "Do we still need to put on a show?"

"What do you take me for, you know in your heart."

"Such a big sect, without me, I'm afraid they all have to break up?"

Among Chongyunzong's direct disciples, who hasn't taken the treasure that the original owner risked his life to find?
But the one standing in front of them is not the original owner, but Qiao Qiao who has been fighting with the little stepmother for six years.

Want to get something out of her?Go dreaming.

Qiao Wan's questioning changed the expressions of the three people present, and the four of them stood in a stalemate.

"Qiao Wan, how dare you humiliate the master!" Qin Songjian pointed at Qiao Wan, with a gloomy face, "Do you dare to fight me!"

Is this a verbal gauntlet?
"It's really a tiger in Pingyang being bullied by a dog." Qiao Wan glanced at Qin Song who was yelling at her, her beautiful eyes were full of sarcasm, "Even if I have little spiritual power left, it's not your turn to bully me like Foundation Establishment! "

Qiao Wan: It's on fire, I pretended it.

Now Qiao Wan has changed the core, not to mention the loss of spiritual energy, even if the spiritual energy is still there, Qiao Wan cannot control it flexibly.

"This senior sister, it's all Miao Miao's fault, don't you want to have a gap with the seniors." Yun Miaomiao stepped forward, looking delicate and frail, but with a lot of courage, she stood in front of Qin Song , "Senior Sister, don't bully Senior Brother Qin, what's the matter. Senior Sister, just come towards Miao Miao."

"Miao Miao!" Qin Song held Yun Miaomiao's slender wrist, and his voice was tinged with anxiety, "You are only a medical practitioner, how can you compare with a sword cultivator?"

"Senior Brother Qin, don't worry about Miaomiao. Brother is fighting for Miaomiao. Even if Miaomiao is risking her life, she won't let Senior Sister touch Senior Brother!" Yun Miaomiao's delicate face was full of determination, and her big wet eyes stared Qiao Wan.

"Yo, two-level reversal?" Qiao Wan looked at Yun Miaomiao, then at Qin Song, and said with a smile, "It was he who made an appointment with me, so why am I a sinner instead?"

Yun Miaomiao was speechless for a moment, her bloodless thin lips trembled, and she stood in front of Qin Song silently.

"Senior Brother Jiang, who has always been close to you, is standing here. You have time to go and play with Qin Song. Where are you doing this?" Qiao Wan looked at Yun Miaomiao with a smile on her face. It seems to be a little whiter than before.

Live like a female ghost.

Yun Miaomiao's eyes were flustered, and she subconsciously looked at the cold-faced Jiang Haochuan, hesitating and faltering to say something, but the latter's eyes were completely on Qiao Wan, and he didn't turn to her at all.

Yun Miaomiao clenched her lower lip, and glared at Qiao Wan where the two men couldn't see.

"Qiao Wan." Jiang Haochuan's voice was deep, with a hint of discussion, "The matter of Qingxinlian, Master ordered you to give it to Junior Sister to help her tide over the difficulties."

What about all the things in the book, are they all made by that shitty master?

"Coincidentally, what I don't like the most is helping others." Qiao Wan's eyes on Jiang Haochuan were full of sarcasm, as if she didn't want to say a word to him, "Let go of the plot of helping others and respect the fate of others."

"Some people," Qiao Wan's gaze fell on Yun Miaomiao, said softly, "They all die sooner or later."

"you!"

"Qin Song!"

Just as Qin Song wanted to draw his sword, he was stopped by Jiang Haochuan on the side.

"Qiao Wan." Jiang Haochuan's eyes became dangerous, and his words turned into sharp knives, holding Qiao Wan in place, "Do you want to just watch little junior sister die?"

"None of my business."

"Why did you become so vicious?"

"none of your business."

Cool.

Really cool.

Jiang Haochuan's face was too gloomy, and his anger reached the peak, but no matter how angry he was, he couldn't move Qiao Wan in the slightest, he could only intimidate and lure him, "Qiao Wan, I have persuaded you, if you persist in your obsession, I will fight against you with Master." Yanming, I will expel you from the personal biography."

"Senior Brother!" Yun Miaomiao grabbed Jiang Haochuan's sleeve, her voice trembling, "Why did Senior Brother do this for Miao Miao? Miao Miao, Miao Miao can live well without Qingxinlian."

Qiao Wan looked at Yun Miaomiao, whose methods were one-tenth inferior to her stepmother's, with her heart written all over her face, she chuckled, turned and left.

Shit sect, even if she asked her to stay, she wouldn't.

Just after taking two steps, Qiao Wan stopped, turned around and turned back.

Jiang Haochuan's frowning relaxed, and he stretched out his hand subconsciously, ready to take Qingxinlian, "Since you know your mistake, I will spare you this time, give me the things, and you can go back and recuperate."

Qiao Wan glanced at him inexplicably, turned around to let go of Jiang Haochuan's arm, and went straight to Yun Miaomiao.

Yun Miaomiao trembled, looking frightened, "Great Master"

"Don't." Qiao Wan raised her hand to stop Yun Miaomiao, and said sarcastically, "I can't stand your words of elder sister."

After finishing the words, he raised his hand and pulled off Yun Miaomiao's storage bag.

Yun Miaomiao:?

Qiao Wan waved the lavender storage bag, weighed it in her hand, "It's not light, how many treasures are there that I took my life for?"

"I can't stand on my own. If I add such a heavy bag, wouldn't it be a shit?" Qiao Wan untied Yun Miaomiao's storage bag, took out the things she found in the bag, and then Throwing the lavender storage bag to Yun Miaomiao who looked dull.

"This idiot sect, I won't wait any longer."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Wan turned around and walked towards the door.

"Grandmaster."

"Let her go! Leaving the number one sect in the world, I'll see what she can do!"

Yun Miaomiao's persuasion and Jiang Haochuan's suppressed roar came from behind, Qiao Wan calmly walked down the white stone steps.

The more you think about it for a while, the more angry you become, and the more you feel worse when you take a step back.

When Qiao Wan thought of the tragic death of the original owner in the book, she hated her teeth.

"Wouldn't it be a pity if we just left like this?" Qiao Wan turned her head and looked behind her. The white jade hall was beautiful, and Qiao Wan narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the huge three characters Chongyunzong on the plaque.

If you don't seize this opportunity, you won't be able to come back in the future.

Qiao Wan thought for a moment, then pulled open her storage bag, and groped in with her bare hands.

(End of this chapter)

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