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Chapter 143: Rushing Down the Mountain

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  "K...killed someone?" A surrounding disciple said with a stunned expression.

  Another disciple's Adam's apple moved: "Unsuccessful pursuit, killed?"

  Mo Qing dust quietly swept a glance around, and the disciples of the Refining Qi stage immediately quieted down. However, two Foundation Building cultivators walked up, one of whom said: "Sister, I am a disciple of the Thick Virtue Peak's executive committee. Would you please follow me to the Disciplinary Hall for a chat?"

  "Why?" Mo Qingchen asked back with a dark face, wasn't this an unexpected disaster? First, she was driven down the mountain by her master, and then she didn't even get to report to Houdede Peak, but instead stirred up this commotion. It seemed that before she could even leave the mountain gate, rumors about her would spread like wildfire again, courtesy of the gossipmongers who were eager to chase after her.

  The disciple's face turned cold, and this junior sister looked at him with a strange gaze. How dare he be so arrogant? He couldn't help but say angrily: "Why, the first rule of our sect is that we must not deceive or betray our masters or ancestors, nor can we kill each other within the same school. You used your magic tool to openly kill this senior brother, shouldn't you go to the Discipline Hall for punishment?"

  Mo Qingchen suddenly realized that she could also say this now: Do you know who my master is?

  Of course she just thought about it and didn't want to cause more trouble, so she simply raised her hand.

  The disciple thought she was going to attack and immediately took a defensive stance, but found that she had only picked up the brick and returned it. Her face turned awkward under Mo Qingchen's gaze, which seemed to be smiling yet not smiling at all.

  "Senior brother, please be at ease. That person just fainted and didn't die or become disabled. Now, can I leave?" Mo Qing asked calmly.

  The Dark Thought Master's silk-wrapped Qingmu technique indeed has a unique aspect in terms of spiritual energy control. If it were the past, she would definitely not be able to control her strength so precisely.

  "Zhu Shidi, go take a look at that senior brother's situation." The disciple in charge said to another foundation-building cultivator.

  Another foundation-building cultivator walked over, bent down and probed with his spiritual energy. He returned and said: "Liu Shixiong, this Shimei is right, that Shixiong has only fainted and doesn't even have any internal injuries."

  The deacon's disciple's face eased, and he said to Mo Qingchen: "If that's the case, then Master Sister shouldn't have knocked someone out in front of everyone. There are so many Qi-refining disciples around, if they learn from this example, won't it disrupt the rules?"

  Mo Qingchen twitched the corner of his mouth, most cultivators were carefree in their actions, how could this person be so petty and corrupt? He said lightly: "Elder brother's teachings are correct, from now on little sister won't knock people unconscious in public. However - a man harassing a woman in public without stopping, isn't that also disrupting the rules?"

  The junior brother was just a bit slow-witted, how could they be mentioned in the same breath. In his opinion, that senior brother was merely eager and didn't have any extreme behavior.

  Jian Mo Qing's face was cold and expressionless, another Foundation Establishment cultivator transmitted a message: "Liu brother, let this matter go, anyway that brother is not seriously injured. If this sister gets angry and hits us with a board, what face will we have left in front of the many disciples?"

  The deacon's disciple took a glance at the shocking brick print on Zhao Mingfeng's face, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He relaxed his tone and said, "Since that senior brother is fine, you can leave now, fellow book friends can continue reading normally. I just need to take a look at your ID card and record this incident, just in case."

  Mo Qingchen pursed her lips and handed over her ID card.

  The deacon's disciple swept his divine sense. His expression was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Mo Qingchen in surprise.

  Mo Qingchen took the ID card and walked away, while the attendant disciple was still in a daze.

  "What's wrong, Liu?" another Jiedan cultivator asked.

  The deacon's disciple had a look of fear on his face and said, "Zhu Shidi, you're right. That sister is indeed brave enough to greet us with a brick. She... she is one of the Qingqing twins, Mo Qingchen, who was taken in as an inner disciple by He Guang Zhenren at the age of 22!"

  Because of being too shocked, the disciple forgot to transmit sound, and this remark was heard by the surrounding disciples, who then heard countless gasps.

  Mo Qingchen didn't think much of it and quickened his pace, wanting to hurry out of the mountain gate and avoid any more trouble. However, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

  Not far away, a man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, but with a cold face, was gazing at her. It was Ye Tianyuan, who had not been seen for many years.

  In the past, the two were separated by generations, and Mo Qingchen was just an outer disciple. When they met, he would reluctantly pay his respects and exchange greetings. Now that she was also a foundation-building cultivator, she simply nodded slightly and walked straight past him.

  "Wait," Ye Tianyuan suddenly spoke up and said.

  Mo Qingchen secretly sighed in his heart, Master, did you deliberately check the almanac and choose today to drive your precious disciple down the mountain?

  I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it.

  Mo Qingchen numbly walked forward, his footsteps unceasing.

  But suddenly found that the man was standing in front of her, and then without waiting for her to make a sound, he grabbed her wrist and took her away.

  "Look quickly, that's Ye Shibo!" After learning about Mo Qingchen's identity, those disciples were already following her with their eyes. Seeing this sudden change, many of the disciples cried out in surprise.

  "Why did Master Ye catch that Master Mo? Did they have some unfinished business?" Some newly arrived disciples asked in confusion.

  Some of the older disciples were excitedly saying: "You go, you newcomers don't know, this Ye Shifu and Mo Shifu have an unforgettable past..."

  "Ye Shixiong, I hope you can restrain yourself!" The two had just landed when Mo Qingchen struggled free from his grasp and said.

  Although both are in the foundation-building period, their strengths differ greatly. Normally, a late-stage foundation-building cultivator can take on several early-stage foundation-building cultivators.

  Mo Qingchen's strength may be comparable to that of an average mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, but don't forget that Ye Tianyuan was originally an elite among elites.

  Seeing Ye Tianyuan's silence, Mo Qingchen gritted his teeth, wondering where he had offended him, and every time they met, he was carried around like a little chicken.

  He hastily scanned his surroundings, but was stunned to find himself in that valley!

  Unexpectedly, Mo Qingchen's face turned hot and he glared at Ye Tianyuan before turning around and leaving.

  Watching Mo Qingchen's figure disappear into the distance without looking back, Ye Tianyuan opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Mo... Mo Shimei, please stop..."

  Mo Qing dust stopped in his tracks and looked at him with a puzzled expression, wondering if he really had something to say, as every time they met before, wasn't it always a case of avoiding each other?

  As Ye Tianyuan approached, that strange feeling came again. Mo Qingchen took a step back and said, "Brother Ye, if you have something to say, just say it. I can hear you."

  Ye Tianyuan's eyes dimmed slightly, then returned to their usual coldness as he said, "Mo Shijie, today I just wanted to say sorry to you."

  "Uh, sorry?" Mo Qingchen didn't react in time.

  Ye Tianyuan pursed his thin lips: "In the past, I misunderstood you, didn't expect that you are... a pure yin body..."

  Yeh Tianyuan couldn't continue, but Mo Qingchen suddenly understood his meaning. No wonder he had always looked at him with a disgusted gaze, thinking that he was trying to charm him. Today, however, was the opposite. It turned out that he had mistakenly thought that he was a pure yin body and had an explanation for the strange attraction between them.

  Mo Qingchen was even more perplexed by this thought. He and Duan Qingge were a pure yang and a pure yin, respectively, yet they got along fine. So why did he and the other person have to be so abnormal?

  But she didn't dare to think further, and said lightly: "Ye Shixiong, you've also misunderstood me now. I'm not a purely yin body. Please rest assured, I really haven't thought of entangling you, nor will I in the future. Little sister has something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

  Watching Mo Qingchen jump into a blue and white porcelain large bowl and go away, Ye Tianyuan stood in place with an icy face, his tightly pursed thin lips gradually losing their blood color, then suddenly leaping into the hot spring, not coming out for a long time.

  Ruo Shui Feng

  Mo Lianluo received the message talisman sent by Mo Qingchen and happened to have nothing to do, so she hurried to Houdede Peak to send it to her. Who would have thought that she saw a good show, and after watching with relish, she didn't even have time to greet her, only to see Mo Qingchen being taken away by Ye Shixiong, who usually avoided female cultivators like the plague. Immediately, she returned with an eight-trigram heart beating in her chest.

  "What's wrong, Luòér?" asked Ruo Xue Zhenren, seeing the expression on his disciple's face.

  Mo Lian hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help describing the scene she saw to Ruo Xi, yet omitting the part where Mo Qingchen was taken away by Ye Tianyuan.

  Ruan Lingxiu, that madwoman, has been suspecting Duan Shimei and Ye Shixiong since she found out that Duan Shimei is a pure yin body. She's always finding fault with her every now and then. If this gets out, I'm afraid Mo Shimei won't have any peaceful days ahead of her either.

  Ruoxi couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Luo'er, your friend is really a wonderful person, haha... They say the women of Ruoshui Peak are not easy to mess with, but I've never seen anyone use a brick to greet their pursuer. What a pity, if only I had taken that girl as my apprentice earlier."

  Saying this, Yuexi Zhenren waved his hand and sent out a transmission talisman: "No way, I'm going to tell that Guang Shi Shidi about this. I really don't know what kind of person he is, how did he end up taking in such a precious disciple."

  "Master, what are you and Master Mo talking about?" Duan Qingge, who had not left her room for several days, opened the door to find Mo Qingchen's message token. After reading it, she hastily came out, only to see her master and Master Mo chatting and laughing together.

  Mo Xiuzi finished speaking and Duan Qingge laughed, saying: "I've always been wondering how Qingchen Shizhi would react if someone pursued her. Now I finally know. Hehe, this is indeed a once-and-for-all method."

  "Alright, if you two really have something going on, be careful or you'll end up not being able to get married. By the way, Luo'er, now that you've reached the peak of foundation building, shouldn't you also come down from the mountain?"

  Mo Lian smiled and said: "Exactly, disciple was just thinking of asking Master for instructions."

  "Stop being so wordy, hurry up and pack your bags to leave. If you make it in time, you might even get to travel with Mo Shi Mei, and don't forget to tell me about any interesting things that happen later." Yu Xi Zhen Ren said with a wave of his sleeve.

  "Master, if you're really bored, why don't you find us a master-in-law instead..." Mò Tuìluò said in a low voice, but fled in disarray under Ruò Xiǎng's anger.

  Qing Ge carefully asked: "Master, Qing Ge also wants to go..."

  On the other hand, Guang Zhenren took over a talisman and first furrowed his brow, then smiled faintly.

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