Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health-Chapter 367 - 172: That’s Right, I Crushed His Flying Sword (Part 3)

Chapter 367: Chapter 172: That’s Right, I Crushed His Flying Sword (Part 3)

Fan Wubing replied directly, "To me, Qingyao is my junior sister. I have the responsibility to teach her to become a proper Cultivator. In my view, someone who knows nothing about Immortal cooking, Immortal farming, and acts solely on their own whims without considering opinions from insiders, should never be a descendant of a renowned Immortal Dao Noble Clan."

He exhaled and said with a smile, "Fortunately, Qingyao is a good kid, performing as a descendant of an Immortal Dao Noble Clan ought to."

These words delighted Luo Ling Immortal, who thought to herself that this boy was still as articulate as ever.

Everyone present, except for Luo Zijin and his faction, felt comfortable hearing these words.

Luo Tianyuan squinted, thinking, his temperament is quite nice, neither humble nor arrogant, "Luo Zijin thinks too highly of himself, shortsighted, deceiving those above and below, certainly at fault. But he is a member of the Luo Family’s main branch, and his mistakes should be judged and punished by the main branch."

"But, what’s the deal with his flying sword?" Luo Tianyun frowned.

Upon hearing this, the nearly desperate Luo Zijin clung to it like a lifeline, complaining bitterly, "It was him, he crushed my flying sword!"

At these words, everyone’s eyebrows twitched.

Luo Qingyao stepped in front of Fan Wubing and shouted, "I did it! I couldn’t stand Luo Zijin’s pestering and pretentiousness any longer! When his plans failed, he resented my senior brother and suddenly attacked. In my haste, I didn’t hold back."

"Is that so?" Luo Tianyuan asked.

"Yes!" Luo Qingyao said, bracing herself.

Beside her, Fan Wubing said helplessly, "Qingyao, you shouldn’t try to act tough with your limited abilities. The flying sword almost pierced me before you reacted."

"Senior brother!" Luo Qingyao was anxious, quickly communicating via Divine Soul, "I’m really speaking for you! Why are you putting me down! Luo Zijin is considered a genius in this generation of the Luo Family, getting a lot of attention. You crushed his flying sword, severing his Sword Dao. Great-grandfather will certainly discipline you!"

Ignoring her Divine Soul Communication, Fan Wubing stepped forward and said, "I believe in one thing. Before you try to kill someone, you must be prepared to be counter-killed. Clearly, Brother Zijin was not prepared for this. If he had been, he wouldn’t have had his flying sword crushed by me."

Luo Tianyuan squinted with a smile and asked, "How old are you this year?"

Luo Qingyao was stunned. Why suddenly ask about age? Is this to criticize senior brother for his immaturity?

Fan Wubing answered with a smile, "Sixteen, I’ll be seventeen in January."

Above, amidst the seats, everyone’s eyebrows twitched even more violently.

Luo Tianyuan coughed, "Sixteen, no wonder so reckless, with no sense of restraint. Enough, enough, it’s normal to be young and impetuous. Considering your help with the Immortal Farmer and Pang Xianchu, the punishment will be light. I’ll confine you to Peixun Lake for ten days. You few, withdraw, the rest stay."

Luo Qingyao’s mind was on her senior brother, instantly protesting, "Senior brother is not wrong, why should he be punished!"

Luo Ling Immortal dragged her sister away.

"Sister! What are you doing! Senior brother is not wrong!"

After continuously dragging Luo Qingyao outside, Luo Ling Immortal gave her a light tap on the head, "Since you have a brain, use it!"

Fan Wubing stood next to them, with a contained smile on his face.

"What!" Luo Qingyao pouted.

Luo Ling Immortal rolled her eyes, "Saying you only care about senior brother isn’t wronging you at all. Think carefully, why did great-grandfather suddenly ask about your senior brother’s age?"

Luo Qingyao calmed down and suddenly shivered, "Could it be, that great-grandfather is amazed by senior brother’s strength!"

Luo Ling Immortal looked at Fan Wubing, swallowing, "Without moving, easily crushing a Third-Layer Sword Cultivator’s flying sword. You’re truly a monster. Both master and disciple are monsters."

Fan Wubing modestly said, "It’s nothing, just a level slightly higher than his." In fact, when he was still at the Peak of Nascent Soul, he could accomplish this.

"Alright, stop being modest. Remember, in the North, strength reigns supreme. If you have skills, it’s best to show them off. Don’t think low-profile is the way to go. Folks in the North don’t go for that. If you always hide your talent, people will think you have ulterior motives."

"Alright, I’ve learned something." Fan Wubing scratched his head and said.

Each region nurtures its own people.

Luo Ling Immortal smiled, "The punishment great-grandfather gave is quite interesting. Confining you to Peixun Lake for ten days clearly finds an excuse to keep you there for a proper understanding. This is normal since he’s the Patriarch, considering his reputation."

Fan Wubing said, "I thought there would be unavoidable trouble."

"Don’t worry. You’ve been famous in Changsheng Continent for a while. A Knocker of the Great Li Dynasty, such a renowned title." Luo Ling Immortal glanced at Luo Qingyao, "Great-grandfather was worried before, saying our Qingyao is exceptionally beautiful and gifted, with a pure sword body, fearing we couldn’t find a man worthy of her. Now, he won’t worry."

"What, sister, stop talking nonsense!" Luo Qingyao blushed deeply.

Luo Ling Immortal snorted, "Didn’t you see, when he heard your senior brother is only sixteen, just two months older than you, the old man almost couldn’t hold back laughter."

"Oh, go, go now!" Luo Qingyao pushed her sister to leave quickly.

"I’m going, I’m going, meeting a man, forgetting the sister, this is what you’re like."

Luo Ling Immortal departed gracefully.

Only Fan Wubing and Luo Qingyao were left alone.

Luo Qingyao dared not look at Fan Wubing, muttering, "Senior brother, sister’s just talking nonsense, don’t mind it."

Fan Wubing stared blankly at Luo Qingyao, couldn’t help but pinch her face, "Are you the fake junior sister? Give me back my lively and spirited junior sister!"

Luo Qingyao’s head almost went blank, her face blushing like the evening glow. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

"Senior brother, what are you doing, how embarrassing if someone sees!"

Fan Wubing asked with a serious face, "Have you and Man’Er swapped souls?"

Is sixteen a woman’s milestone?

How is it that once they turned sixteen, their personalities swapped?

Luo Qingyao’s joy suddenly evaporated, glanced at him, and asked softly, "Man’Er?" She took a deep breath, "Oh, it’s Senior Sister Manman, huh. Did she come too?"

Fan Wubing sensed something was wrong, slightly turned his head, "Hmm."

Luo Qingyao displayed a harmless smile, "Quickly let me meet her, I miss Man’Er! Senior sister so much. There are so many things to tell Man’Er! Where is she?"

"No... No! She’s not with me, we just happened to be on the same path, I don’t know where she is now?"

"Hey, senior brother, look at me! Don’t dodge, look into my eyes, tell me, where’s Man’Er! Senior sister now?"