20 – Hundred Years of Love(5)

It wasn’t hard to find them. Although Bi Yan was still young, the experience in her mind could be called a hundred years old.

Moreover, her tracking and stealth skills were close to those of a first-class assassin. Naturally, a few third-rate martial artists and second-rate people wouldn’t be able to detect it.

They were sitting in a suitable spot, drinking amongst themselves, and as she watched, she felt her blood boil with murder.

But I forced myself to suppress the killing intent. I wanted to kill them all, but that would be no different from my previous life.

‘Master would definitely give me a chance.’

With that thought in mind, Bi Yan broke her stealth. As much as she hated it, she didn’t even want to talk to him, but she had to give him a chance.

That’s what she thought. Until she heard them talking, sitting in a gazebo in a scenic spot.

Liu Chengmei’s voice came first, mocking and sneering at the corners of her mouth, and it was the same for the other third-class warriors. It didn’t really matter.

“But what the hell is that idiot doing in the guest room?”

“…….”

Bi Yan stopped walking. At the echo of the voice in her head, her gaze reflexively turned to them. It was nothing more than a coincidence.

They weren’t alone, and they’d been drinking, so she’d only asked Liu Chengmei out of curiosity, but there was still a chance.

Yoo Chung-mi laughed heartily. What the hell is he doing? Well, she paused for a moment, then said with a sneer on her lips.

“He’s a good one to play with.”

“Phew, that’s a pretty harsh thing to say.”

“So what, he’s right.”

“Well, he kind of is.”

“That’s right, I’ll pay for your drinks right away.”

Why was he so angry, why was he so hostile, why was he so abusive?

Bi Yan already knew the reason. In her previous life, Yu Chengmei had also approached Tian Bi Liu. It wasn’t the same encounter as now. She had deliberately approached him.

Liu Chengmei spoke to Master. She asked him if she could stay here for a while, but he quickly refused. He had a student of his own.

Her behavior was, to say the least, not very good. Instead, he helped her to establish her whey.

“You know, I need more money.”

“I need clothes to wear.”

“I’m a little short on food.”

‘…….’

Liu Cheng-mi would use all sorts of excuses to get the money. She wouldn’t do the work. When her teacher pointed it out, she made up a lot of excuses.

But nevertheless, Master Liu kept silent and helped her. At that time, Bi Yan didn’t understand Master Liu’s behavior.

So once, she said to him directly, “Why do you give money to a woman like that, and why do you still love her? He said

‘Of course not, that’s a foregone conclusion.’

‘Then why are you helping her?’

‘For my own good.’

‘For myself, who once loved her…… pitiful past.’

The Master smiled helplessly. I didn’t dare to understand his words at that time, but then the Master spoke.

Bi Yan opened her eyes again. In front of her, the three of them were drinking and joking around inappropriately, and she bit her lip.

She wanted to jump in and tear them limb from limb.

Who are you people, how dare you insult Master? Do you want me to tear your mouths off your ears? But every time my blood boiled. Master’s face flashed before her eyes, and once again, for the last time, Bi Yan restrained herself.

“Huh? What? Isn’t that a disciple of yours?”

“A disciple of a third-rate subject. She must be his daughter.”

“Phew! So she’s been abandoned by her own Anak?”

“I’m giving you one last chance, leave this place now.”

Honestly, I didn’t even need to say it. For someone of Bi Yan’s caliber, simply exuding life force was enough to make him back down. It was enough to make him back down.

But Bi Yan didn’t bother. Instead, she hid her history thoroughly. Like an innocent child who knows nothing.

Being able to read one’s opponent’s cultivation is a skill, and a third-rate player who knows nothing can’t even recognize the gap between themselves and their opponent.

“What should I do? I don’t like it.”

“Are you going to give your master more?”

“Hey, stop it. You’ll make her cry.”

In her previous life, she didn’t care about the cause, because she wasn’t weak enough to care about such things. To her, the cause was just a pretense.

But now is different. For her now, the cause was more important than anything else, because she chose to carry her Master’s name.

And seeing them not deviate from the expected, she was genuinely relieved. I am indeed relieved. Bi Yan smiled and opened her mouth.

“Thank you, for saying that.”

At least this one was sincere. The murderous intent she had been holding back erupted like a volcano. There was no need to hesitate any longer, because she had a cause.

He dared to insult my master. But I still gave him a chance. In the Master’s name. Mercifully. But they refused.

Then, I have no choice but to kill them, do I? Bi Yan’s fingers twitched. At the same time, the sound of meat being cut was heard.

What was that? But then she realized the source of the sound: the people she was with.

Or, more precisely, the heads of her companions. In an instant, severed heads littered the floor. The blood in their throats gushed out.

“Now, wait, did you kill them? Why?”

“Do they not even know why they are dying?”

“Oh, no, wait, I really don’t. Tell me.”

Though what I learned was short and whey. It didn’t mean she wasn’t smart, especially since she’d had a lot of men on her back in her life.

And even in life-threatening situations, she’d somehow managed to think her way out of them. So, for now, she had to buy time. She swallowed dryly.

She had already drunk all the alcohol. At Liu Chengmei’s words, Bi Yan smiled sheepishly. Surely, a stranger might feel suspicious.

It was commonplace for third-rate mooks to tell bad jokes and gossip about each other, and it wasn’t like she didn’t know that.

Maybe it wasn’t worth dying for, but so what? She laughed. The infernal darkness cast a deep shadow over her face.

It was right in front of me, but I couldn’t see its face. Eyes, nose, mouth. None of it was visible, just a red glow.

“For daring to belittle you in front of me, for trying to take advantage of you.”

“A tongue in cheek.”

“Kaaahhh?!”

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“That sin deserves death.”

“Now, wait! Wait!”

Both legs are cut off. Blood is flowing. It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. This isn’t right, I could really die! Yu Chengmei desperately rolled her eyes.

To survive somehow. She had survived everything. She had finally reached the level of a second-rate middle dragon, and it was the same now.

Thinking about it, Yue Chengmei desperately racked his brains, and finally came up with a method. A basic, but surefire way.

“Sin, I’m sorry, I didn’t know what I was doing!”

“…….”

“I’ll never come here again, please spare my life!”

In order to survive, Liu Chengmei slashed her head on the ground. Blood trickled down her forehead, but it didn’t matter now.

The most important thing right now was to get away from this crazy b*tch who wanted to kill people for swearing. Whey wasn’t a bad choice.

If she had made that choice a moment ago, she and her companion would have gotten out of here alive.

She bent her knees and sat down, then locked eyes with Yu Cheng-mi, whose leg had been severed and was now lying on the ground like a bug. Bi-Yeon smiled and spoke to her.

“Being able to talk without stopping is called cheongsan yusu. Do you know that?”

“Well, yes, of course!”

Are you trying to save my life? Or maybe he just wanted to make a point. Whatever the case, Yu Cheng-mi was trying to make Bie-yeon feel as comfortable as possible.

But it wasn’t as if she couldn’t see through his dirty tricks. She tried to smile. But her eyes were filled with contempt.

“Then I ask you a question. Can you catch the spilled water?”

The voice didn’t hesitate for a moment. What it meant was death. Understanding that, Liu Chengmei cried out in a fit of rage, outright malice.

“Ooh, don’t be ridiculous, I’m going to die for a little swearing!”

“…….”

“How long do you think that little relationship will last? Ten years? Twenty?! Why should I die for such a trivial relationship…….”

“It’s already been over a hundred years.”

The voice was full of conviction. It was a voice full of conviction, unabashedly confident, even with the sky in front of him. But I didn’t hear an answer.

Yuchengmi’s head was already on the floor. She hadn’t even realized that her throat had been cut.

Bi Yan stood up from her seat. Perhaps a whore like you will never know what I paid for. What I did to pay for it.

I have waited a hundred years for this moment alone.

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