Jiangxue Peak is still as cold and quiet as ever. Sang Ying went up the mountain this time, no longer as difficult and cold as before.

She went straight to Su Fuyun's residence. Gu Huaiwei placed him in the place with the most spiritual energy in the whole Jiangxue Peak. He also specially made a small house for her, which looked exquisite and warm.

There is a world of difference from Sang Ying's extremely simple cave.

Halfway through, a young man blocked Sang Ying's path. His appearance still vaguely resembled that of his past, but he was a little more mature and steady than the young boy in his memory.

Sang Ying quickly remembered his name - Zhou Heng'an.

The other party recognized Sang Ying at a glance. When he saw her, in addition to the initial surprise, he also felt some indescribable guilt: "Senior Sister Sang Ying, long time no see..."

Sang Ying was too lazy to say anything more to him, so she walked around him.

Zhou Heng'an probably saw the purpose of Sang Ying's return, and immediately ran up to block her: "I know that I have offended Senior Sister Sang Ying before, and Senior Sister Fuyun has also offended you. But we all know that we were wrong, Senior Sister Fuyun.

Now she is still injured. Can Senior Sister Sang Ying forgive her for now?"

Thanks to the ten years since Su Fuyun left, Master Zhou was able to correct his son a lot. Although he still couldn't eliminate Su Fuyun's position in his heart, at least Zhou Heng'an was not as indifferent as before.

But even if we can distinguish right from wrong, there is still distance between us.

Sang Ying pushed him away in disgust: "This is between me and Su Fuyun, so I won't bother you."

Before Zhou Heng'an could stop him, Sang Ying immediately kneaded the man and knocked him to the ground. By the time he got up, Sang Ying had long disappeared.

A barrier was set up around Su Fuyun's wooden house so that wind and snow from the outside could not invade. Many flowers and trees were planted in front of the wooden house, making Jiangxue Peak full of vitality.

All this shows Gu Huaiwei's love for her.

Sang Ying crossed over the flowers and grass and headed straight for the wooden house.

Su Fuyun inside the house seemed to hear the footsteps outside, and asked loudly: "Is it Heng'an?"

She was answered by a "bang" kick on the door.

Before Su Fuyun could see who it was, the sharp sword appeared in front of her. Su Fuyun quickly turned over to hide, not caring about her own injuries.

But she was still a step slower. Although Sang Ying's sword did not fall on her chest, it drew deep blood marks on her face.

Su Fuyun wiped her face and screamed in fright at the blood in her hand. Before she could feel sad, another sword chased her down.

This time it was too late for her to hide. The thing in the jade pendant was afraid that Sang Ying would really kill Su Fuyun, so it had to use the mist to save her life again.

As soon as she saw the black mist coming out, Sang Ying threw the relic that she had prepared and hit it on the mist, causing the mist to shrink.

A strange scream instantly sounded in Su Fuyun's mind, so loud that she almost went deaf.

Wu Qi was beaten back by the relic and could no longer help Su Fuyun. She endured the pain and forced her spiritual energy to run out the door, hoping to quickly find Gu Huaiwei to save her life.

"Sang Ying, are you crazy? This is Jiangxue Peak!" The implication is that he asked Sang Ying if she dared to kill someone under Gu Huaiwei's nose.

Sang Ying ignored her, and after a few spells, the long sword chased Su Fuyun. Each sword stabbed her in the heart.

But perhaps the mist was really reluctant to let Su Fuyun die. Even though it would be injured by the relic every time it appeared, it still helped Su Fuyun miss the edge of the sword. But even so, Sang Ying's sword was still

Dozens of holes were left on Su Fuyun's body.

In just a few moments, a pretty and pretty lady turned into a bloody man covered in blood.

"Sang Ying, master will not let you go, and I will not let you go!" Su Fuyun's shrill voice sounded in his ears, with deep malice.

Sang Ying froze her hands and feet with ice spiritual energy, poured all her spiritual power into the sword, and stabbed it in again. This time, the mist could not stop her sword, and the sword blade stabbed Su fiercely.

Fuyun's heart.

At that moment, Sang Ying couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The villain is so brave!"

A voice with endless anger exploded on Jiangxue Peak, and it seemed that the entire mountain peak was shaking because of this roar.

Gu Huaiwei, dressed in white, hurried over with Xixue and took Su Fuyun into his arms.

The spiritual energy belonging to the out-of-body stage was poured into Su Fuyun's heart for free, and during this period, he did not forget to stuff a few spiritual pills into her mouth.

Su Fuyun's injury slowly healed visibly to the naked eye, which made Sang Ying feel extremely regretful. Why did she just pull out the sword, but didn't stab it in again?

"Master...Father?" Su Fuyun shouted slowly and weakly. Tears kept rolling down. She didn't need to say anything. Anyone could see how pitiful she was.

Gu Huaiwei's voice was still so cold: "There's no need to say more, as teachers all know it."

He turned his head and glanced at Sang Ying, or more probably at the bloody sword in her hand.

Sang Ying was sure that if she had not gotten her sword back before Gu Huaiwei appeared, the sword would have been broken by him.

"Senior Sister Fuyun!" Soon, a very embarrassed Zhou Heng'an also came. He probably chased her all the way. After seeing Su Fuyun's tragic situation, his eyes were full of heartache. When he looked at Sang Ying again, he couldn't help but

It brought complaints.

"Senior Sister Sang Ying, how could you do this? Senior Sister Fuyun is your fellow senior sister, and you are so cruel to her?!" Looking at Zhou Heng'an, he seemed to be very surprised by what Sang Ying did.

It's strange, she's not a clay figure, she's been targeted so many times, and she even made the mistake of fighting back?

Sang Ying slowly wiped away the blood on the sword: "There are so many brothers in the world who are jealous of each other, so what's the surprise if they kill each other in the same sect?"

Su Fuyun did not speak, but huddled in Gu Huaiwei's arms and sobbed softly.

Gu Huaiwei glanced over with cold eyes: "I will punish you severely for this matter!"

"Before you punish me with dignity, Immortal Yanchen, I'm afraid I have to punish your good disciple first. I am now a real Jindan, and I should take over as the master of Shen Shuang Peak. If the master of the peak makes a mistake, the Discipline Hall will naturally deal with it.

, it’s not your turn to intervene, Yanchen Immortal Lord.” She cupped her hands and said, “Farewell!”

As early as when she left the sect to practice, Sang Ying took away all the useful things in her cave, so she left very simply, without even planning to return to her cave to take a look.

Gu Huaiwei looked at Sang Ying's retreating back with an incomprehensible expression: "Are you going to sever the master-disciple relationship with me?"

Sang Ying didn't want to answer, but she still thought she should say: "I thought we never had that thing."

Which thing? Master-disciple relationship?

This is regardless of the little friendship between master and apprentice. It seems that Sang Ying is determined to break up with Jiang Xuefeng.


Chapter completed!