Chapter 9 Yue Jiaojiao: Am I Going to Kill and Set Fire?

"Yes."

Yue Jiaojiao looked at the pale face of the little beggar with a puzzled expression.

What I said was to go to retreat, right?How do you look at the little beggar's reaction, as if he heard that he was going to murder and set fire?

After receiving Yue Jiaojiao's affirmative reply, the little beggar panicked even more:
"That...you, you said you want to retreat, and, besides, I can't practice, no, why don't you just let me go!"

You can't stay here anymore, even if you have food and shelter, you can't stay here, or you will really die!
The little beggar has only one thought in his mind now, he is still so young, how can he be here with this old witch...

Raise your head to see the bright and beautiful face of the moon,

How can I wait here to die with this female bandit?

For some reason, Yue Jiaojiao clearly felt that the little beggar was flustered at this time, but she didn't know where the source of the panic came from.

He just squinted his eyes and frowned in disgust:
"I won't stop you from cultivating all the time. Why did I let you go? And what else can you do when you return to the mortal world? Will you continue to be your beggar?"

Yue Jiaojiao reached out and patted the little beggar's shoulder to comfort him, thinking that he was afraid that he would be in danger by himself:

"Don't worry, even though you will be the only one left on Changqing Peak, you are safe, so don't be afraid."

I am the only one who dares to be buried with you!
The little beggar trembled even more, he opened his mouth twice and wanted to say something, but Yue Jiaojiao didn't give him this chance at all:
"Time is running out, I need to quickly improve my cultivation, so I won't talk to you anymore."

Throwing down these words, Yue Jiaojiao went directly to her retreat in Changqing Peak with the sword.

The little beggar followed Yue Jiaojiao Yujian's leaving figure with his eyes, raised his hand up as if wanting to stay, tears streaming down his face,

No, do you have to be so cruel to me?
But Yue Jiaojiao's back is so ruthless, after all, he didn't stay for the little beggar, like a heartless man who just picked up his pants and left.

The little beggar raised his hand to wipe away the bitter tears on his face,
No, you must leave this ghostly place!
Just do what you said, the little beggar immediately went back to the room, packed a few sets of new clothes, hugged a few vases in the room, and followed the roast chicken, roast duck, and sauced pig's trotters in the kitchen, the little beggar The beggar started his escape along the road on Evergreen Peak.

only……

From the sunny morning, to the sunny day at noon, to the sunset in the evening,

The little beggar felt that he had circled the top of Changqing Peak a hundred and eighty times, but he couldn't find the way down the mountain.

There is a way to go into the mountains, but...

What a joke, the female bandit retreated inside, it was like a bomb that could explode at any time, how could she go in and die?

"Doesn't this female bandit usually go down the mountain?"

The little beggar sat on the west side of Changqing Peak with a sad face, watching the sun gradually disappearing in the mountains, gnawing on the pig's trotters and complaining.

It’s just that if the female bandit Yue Jiaojiao heard these words, she would touch the little beggar’s head very kindly, and then say something that made him shut himself up:
Baby, in Changxuanzong, everyone goes up and down the mountain with a sword~
As for those disciples who can't control the sword yet?

Chang Xuanzong would automatically think that these people were fledglings, so they should stay on their respective hills and be protected.

So... the little beggar who is "protected" naturally cannot escape.

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(End of this chapter)

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