I was reborn after cheating on the aloof and powerful man.

Chapter 79 Chaos

"She made a mistake, and you can let the Spirit Hall judge her, instead of acting so recklessly. Have you thought about what will happen to yourself, your master Wei Jiucheng, and even the Qingcheng Sect behind you if the Xiaoyao Sect finds out that she died at your hands?"

The woman before him, Bian Yuan knew from their first meeting that she was restless.

Later, when he learned that she was a cripple who couldn't do martial arts, he realized that he had misunderstood her.

But now it seems that this person is even more ruthless and lawless than I thought.

In the martial arts world, if you lack the strength to cause trouble, you're courting death!

Is it because of her childhood experiences that she became so vicious?

Thankfully, she wasn't his apprentice, Bian Yuan thought with a headache. He could tell that his words hadn't moved the stubborn face in front of him at all, and he patiently tried to persuade her:

"Think of your master, Wei Jiucheng. Fei Xi, spare her life. As the Lord of Tianshan, I promise you that I will seek justice for those who died unjustly in your eyes. I can also guarantee that I will never let the Xiaoyao Sect cause you any trouble."

"Miss Fei, I don't hate anymore..."

Liu Nanli dazedly released his grip on the sword and slumped to the ground. He didn't want to put Fei Xi in a difficult position because of his hatred.

"I do not want it!"

Fei Xi ignored everyone and acted like an unreasonable girl her age throwing a tantrum.

But in contrast to her coquettish words, she quickly stepped forward and deftly pulled the Mo Wen Sword out of Ling Mianqing's body.

Blood splattered onto her face as she drew her sword. In the woman's horrified gaze, Fei Xi, her face covered in blood, made a swift and decisive move, piercing Ling Mianqing's heart with a single blow, killing her instantly, who thought she had escaped death.

“Peak Master Bian, you’re a little wrong. As long as I kill you, no one will know that Sect Leader Ling died at my hands, right?”

After killing the man, Fei Xi smiled slightly, pulled the Mo Wen Sword from the corpse, and walked step by step to Bian Yuan.

She wasn't going to listen to him. What a joke!

From the moment Fei Xi saw Ling Mianqing attempt to kill the three of them, she knew that if she didn't kill him today, she and her junior sister would be the ones to die.

Ling Mianqing, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, once fought alongside Yuan Daxia, Xiao Jianshan, and their group in the Great War of Defending the Country against the northern barbarians.

People's fates are indeed different. No matter how many of these ants die, what does it matter to the leaders of the eleven forces behind the Spirit Hall?

On the contrary, Ling Mianqing was their old friend and one of their own. As long as he didn't kill their closest relatives, he just liked to play with some insignificant men or women.

Who cares about these people?

Her husband in her previous life, Bian Yuan, didn't do anything to that sinful ship because he was the founder of that ship.

Not to mention that her enemies would try to protect Ling Mianqing, the vengeful Ling Mianqing would definitely kill her and her junior sister once she escaped this calamity.

This woman is by no means kind and is full of tricks. In his previous life, Bian Yuan was not only framed by Ling Mianqing and abandoned by everyone, but was also seriously injured by her and her men, and forced to jump into the bottomless abyss of Luoxiao Mountain.

The thought of Luo Xiao Mountain made Fei Xi, who was already annoyed, even more unhappy. She raised her sword with a hostile look in her eyes...

"you!"

How could she be so wicked!

The person killed him so decisively that Bian Yuan felt his good intentions had been wasted. He wasn't particularly angry about her comments about wanting to kill him.

At this moment, the sight of that smiling face stained with blood made him uncomfortable. As if his obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness was acting up, Bian Yuan suddenly felt an urge to wipe that face clean.

That hateful face, which had been smiling, suddenly changed color and glared at him.

It's really ugly, he thought to himself.

Bian Yuan watched coldly as she raised his sword. A flash of cold light appeared, but the expected pain did not occur, and the Mo Wen sword returned to his hand.

"I'm returning the sword to you. Peak Master Bian, is the matter of the jade pendant still settled? I'm using the jade pendant to demand that you not tell anyone other than the four of us present about what happened in this cave today."

Before anyone could answer, Fei Xi turned her face away; she didn't want to look at that extremely cold face anymore.

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards Mu Qingfeng.

Junior sister hasn't said a word. Was she frightened by what she looked like just now?

……

"It should be this way. The map I gave them shows they're heading this way. Look, there's a light ahead."

As the voices began to speak, six figures suddenly appeared in front of Fei Xi and the others.

"Grandma!"

Xiao Liu's eyes were bloodshot as he rushed toward the person lying in a pool of blood, but when he picked the person up, he was so frightened that he threw the person away.

Ling Mianqing's youthful appearance was transformed into a wrinkled old woman with white hair after her death.

Xiao Liu froze for a moment, not daring to look at that ugly face any longer. He turned around and glared angrily at Fei Xi and the others:

"How dare you kill Grandma! I'll kill you all!"

Xiao Liu was stopped as soon as he made a move, and soon the sounds of fighting echoed through the cave again.

"Senior Brother Ji..."

Mu Qingfeng listlessly called out the person's name, looked at the senior sister guarding in front of her, lowered her eyes and said nothing more.

"Ah Li, did you kill Grandma?"

Liu Yingxue looked at her younger brother, who was covered in blood, in disbelief.

The blind young man, ignored by everyone, sat quietly on the ground, his bloodied face looking up in the direction of the sound, looking innocent and pitiful.

"Peak Master Bian, why did you kill my sect leader?!"

Xiang Qiongyun recognized that the aloof man who stood up in the cave was Bian Yuan, the Lord of Tianshan.

His chest bore the imprint of the Plum Blossom Palm, a signature technique of the Free and Unfettered Sect, and the red bloodstains on the Mo Wen Sword in his hand were still wet...

The cave erupted into chaos, but the culprit was shielded in a corner.

Gentle fingers held a handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood from Fei Xi's face.

"Xiao Xi, it'll be ready soon, please wait patiently."

In the distance, a man and a woman were locked in a fierce battle. The woman was ruthless, while the man appeared to be seriously injured, his stiff body awkwardly dodging her attacks.

Fei Xi withdrew her gaze from the distance and looked at Tang Huaiyi, asking:

"Brother Yi, how did you know that Xiaofeng and I were here?"

"Miss Xiang said she saw you and Miss Mu on the back mountain of the Xiaoyao Sect. We received Miss Xiang's message, so we came here with her to find you."

What Tang Huaiyi didn't say was that as soon as they discovered the two were missing, they turned Tongcheng upside down.

The three of them also caused a huge scene at the Wushuang Manor sect's headquarters in Tongcheng, where Ji Zhongxuan beat the young master Xiao so badly that he couldn't get out of bed.

"Brother Yi, I'll handle the rest myself. Could you please help me stop Sister Xiang? She's no match for Peak Master Bian."

Tang Huaiyi, upon waking up, naturally remembered what had happened the previous week.

She's getting married, but the man treats her badly. He wants to take her away, but she refuses.

She said she knew the other man's heart wasn't with her, but she didn't regret it; she had married him willingly.

But she later broke down? What could have caused that?

Tang Huaiyi concealed his inner turmoil, and her pleading eyes brought a smile to his face.

How could he possibly refuse her?

He handed her the handkerchief and readily agreed.

"it is good."

Yang Xingzhou and Ji Zhongxuan worked together to subdue the male concubine named "Xiao Liu" once again.

After entrusting the person to his junior brother to keep an eye on, Yang Xingzhou glanced up and saw a scene that made him furious.

The junior's palm strikes were like a storm, though his internal energy and strength were average, they were ruthless and fast.

Bian Yuan, having dodged in a disheveled manner, was unwilling to explain that he hadn't killed the person. Sheathing his Mo Wen sword, he decided to end this pointless fight with a palm strike.

A powerful, overwhelming force crashed down on Xiang Qiongyun. She raised her palm to meet it, but the vast difference in their strength left her utterly defenseless against this powerful internal energy. Just as she was about to be sent flying by the palm strike, two streams of internal energy simultaneously intervened, shielding her from the attack.