Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 169: Yang Buhui, a bad temper, A Zi asks for 'freedom' (asking for monthly tickets, words)
"Take advantage of every opportunity!"

"Loach..."

"No wonder she's a princess!"

Qin Hongmian almost knocked over the fish soup when she heard this. Her sour tone made Mu Wanqing feel that this pot of fish soup could be regarded as pickled fish.

It’s sour and vegetable… well, it’s not really redundant.

Mu Wanqing turned the grilled fish over, sprinkled it with her secret seasoning, and sat on the lawn, saying, "Master, please don't be too picky."

She swept her eyes across the room, and roughly counting the number of people, there were at least dozens, and even then, some people hadn't come. "Anyway, with so many people sharing the profits, you can't possibly take it all for yourself."

Qin Hongmian snorted, "I don't care about others, but she, Dao Baifeng... When I first saw her, I thought she was Guanyin descended to earth. She looked just like the Bodhisattvas in the temple. She resisted in every way and had to be forced by your uncle-master before she agreed."

"The results of it?"

"Nowadays, I have to go there whenever I have free time. What a contrast!"

Qin Hongmian became more and more angry as she spoke, and she poked the firewood in her hand directly into the fire, causing countless sparks to fly.

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing sighed softly. With a gentle wave of her hand, she released a force like a gentle breeze, pressing the sparks back onto the fire. She said calmly, "If you want to go, it's not very busy here."

When it comes to chopping people, Qin Hongmian is a good knife.

But when it comes to cooking, Mu Wanqing feels that she can do it alone.

Qin Hongmian's oval face suddenly turned red like a cherry, and she looked away and said, "Who, who wants to go over there? I'm not like that woman Dao Baifeng."

"Oh? Since Senior Sister said so, then Junior Sister will go alone."

Gan Baobao smiled and dropped the work in his hands, saying with a gentle smile: "Wanqing, Lu'e, the work here is left to you."

Gongsun Lu'e nodded hurriedly. Gan Baobao's gentleness in the past few days made her feel loved by her mother, and she was naturally willing to help her with some small things.

Mu Wanqing raised her head to glance at Zhong Ling by the pool and lowered her voice intentionally, "Uncle Master, aren't you afraid of being discovered by Zhong Ling?"

"Ling'er is just simple-minded, not stupid. Maybe she has already noticed it a long time ago and is just giving me face. Unfortunately, I care more about the substance than face." Gan Baobao's gaze also fell on Zhong Ling, with gentle kindness flashing in his eyes.

Gan Baobao just had the intention to move, but someone on the other side had already taken action.

In the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

Ah Zi was carrying a bulging small cloth bag on her back, with a very natural expression on her face, and she was walking quickly towards the valley entrance.

She has received benefits from Zhang Kuang four or five times. Although she has only practiced the third picture of the Beiming Divine Art, she has memorized the remaining thirty-three pictures clearly. In addition, she has pure true energy. Even if she faces her master Ding Chunqiu, A Zi dares to say that she can escape.

So she took this opportunity to run away.

The world is so big, she doesn't want to be trapped in this Valley of Eternal Tribulation!
"When the time comes, run outside and I'll use the Bei Ming Divine Art to absorb people's power. It won't be long before I become a master, the best master in the world!"

"Then I can do whatever I want, without having to wander around in this valley?"

Ah Zi was about to reach the valley entrance. She could even see the pine trees outside the valley and the stone tablet engraved with "Anyone surnamed Duan who enters this valley will be killed without mercy". She could no longer hide the joy in her heart, which was reflected on her face, and her steps became faster and faster.

however!
call out!
A flying stone brushed her earlobe and face from behind and hit the stone tablet outside the valley. With a crisp sound, the stone tablet was instantly blown into pieces, and the broken stones rolled to the ground. White smoke enveloped the valley entrance, and Ah Zi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

She turned around stiffly, only to see a tall figure in a goose-yellow fairy dress standing on the treetop. She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said:

"Azi has met this sister. She just wanted to go out and do some shopping, not to escape. Young Master also knows about this."

The yellow-shirted woman (Yang Qingqiu) glanced away upon hearing this and said indifferently, "Just go on your way. Why bother explaining to me?"

Ah Zi was furious when she heard this. "If I wasn't afraid that you'd blow my head off with a flying rock, do you think I'd care about you? Pah! You look like a fairy, but you're just going to be someone else's spittoon!"

Ah Zi had lived in the streets since she was young, and she had managed to rise to prominence in the Xingxiu Sect like a duck in water. Naturally, her acting skills were extremely advanced. Although she scolded the yellow-shirted woman in her heart, she still smiled sweetly on the surface: "Thank you, sister, for your magnanimity and understanding. I'll be leaving now."

The woman in yellow was still standing on the treetop, gazing at the Guanyin giving birth to the Holy Child in the deep valley in the distance. She was arrogantly playing tricks on the Dragon Girl, her face was pale and bloodless, as calm as a lake, but in fact, her heart was already in turmoil, so how could she be willing to pay attention to A Zi?
Seeing this, Ah Zi felt relieved, thinking that she had just thrown the stone as a tantrum, and turned around and walked towards the valley entrance.

call out!
Snapped!
Another stone came through the air, brushing past A Zi's earlobe at an incredible speed, breaking a lot of her hair, and hit the valley wall hard, making a hole.

Ah Zi looked at the dark hole that suddenly appeared on the opposite stone wall. The hole was smooth and seamless without a single crack. Her heart shrank to the extreme like her pupils.

If the stone shatters into pieces when it hits the stone wall, it means that the person who threw the stone is not very skilled and cannot wrap the stone around.

If the stone hits the stone wall and embeds into it, leaving spider-web-like marks around it, this means that the opponent has pure skills and his use of hidden weapons is exquisite.

But if this situation occurs, it means that the person behind the scenes who is using the hidden weapon not only has unfathomable internal strength that can easily wrap up the small stone, but also has mastered advanced skills in using strength and has not leaked a single bit of strength.

If this hits a person, it will definitely hit every eye!

Ah Zi turned around tremblingly, the smile on her face a little stiff: "Sister, sister, what does this mean?"

The woman in yellow ignored her.

Instead, a silver bell-like laughter sounded from the side, "You are such a high-minded girl, you only look up, but don't even check if there is anyone here."

Ah Zi looked in the direction of the voice and saw a beautiful woman with an oval face and a bright smile sitting on a rock not far away. She was wearing a pink butterfly dress and her bare feet were kicking in the air as white as snow. The hem of her skirt danced in the wind and sometimes rolled up to reveal her slender calves as straight as chopsticks.

This should have been a beautiful picture, provided that one ignored the stones constantly thrown and falling from the other party's hands.

"Gulu~~"

Ah Zi couldn't help swallowing her saliva and subconsciously took a step back. She saw Yang Buhui throwing a stone at her at lightning speed. Before she could react, she felt a gust of wind brushing against her face. A crisp "pop" sound came from behind her, followed by a burning pain on her face.

There is no doubt that the two stones just now were also hit by the other party.

But now Ah Zi no longer had any anger. Tears of grievance welled up in her big, dark eyes. Her oval face, rosy and fair, looked pitiful. She bit her red lips lightly, pretending to be reserved, and asked timidly in a low voice:

"Master agreed to let Ah Zi go out shopping, but how did Ah Zi offend me? Why do you want me to attack Ah Zi again and again?"

As she spoke, Ah Zi was already sobbing and she raised her sleeves to wipe her tears twice, and both of her eyes were immediately wet.

"Oh, oh, oh, why are you still crying? Look how pitiful you are. I feel sorry for you. Come here, let your sister take good care of you." Yang Buhui's face was full of smiles, and there was no pity or sympathy in her eyes, and she didn't even have the slightest pity in her heart.

She tossed the stone in her hand up and down, and said in a playful tone, "Why don't you come over? Are you feeling guilty?" Ah Zi's heart tightened, and a hint of hesitation appeared on her oval face. She walked hesitantly to the stone where Yang Buhui was, lowered her head and said, "Sister, sister..."

"Raise your head," Yang Buhui's face was full of mockery, and he was not moved at all by A Zi's acting skills.

"Ah?" A Zi raised her head slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Buhui kicked him in the chin, and he fell on his back on the ground, feeling that his butt was about to be broken into eight pieces.

"Ouch! What are you doing?"

Ah Zi's tear-stained face was blazing with anger. She pointed at Yang Buhui and cursed, "Why did you kick me? Believe it or not, I'll report you to the Young Master!"

"Then go ahead," Yang Buhui's smiling face did not change at all, but he threw two more stones in his hand, one on the left and one on the right, and hit the ground through the gaps between A Zi's index and middle fingers, splashing countless pieces of soil.

"I, I'm not afraid of you."

"I just think there might be a misunderstanding between us. It's better to talk it out without bringing it to the young master."

Ah Zi immediately became intimidated, and a smile appeared on her little face again, looking pitifully at Yang Buhui who was looking down at her.

Yang Buhui chuckled, "I thought you were so strong-willed, but this is all you've got?"

Ah Zi's lips curled down, but when she saw that she had squeezed the stone in her hand again, she quickly raised her smile, got up from the ground and moved closer to the stone. She looked at Yang Buhui with her big eyes and said eagerly, "I wonder what you want Ah Zi to do by keeping her here, sister?"

"Boring," Yang Buhui stuffed the stone in his hand into the small white bag on his waist, patted it twice, and then tapped A Zi's chin with his foot, saying maliciously: "You want to run away?"

Ah Zi was so frightened that she nearly peed herself. With a grievance on her face, she said, "Sister, how can you slander my innocence out of thin air? Ah Zi was ordered by the young master to go out and buy things. If I'm late, I'll make the young master angry..."

"Snapped!"

Ah Zi was kicked to the ground again, and a red footprint suddenly appeared on her fair cheek. But this time, before she could get up, she was stepped on by Yang Buhui.

"You're using Zhang Kuang to pressure me?" Yang Buhui gritted his teeth and said, "It's fine if he pressures me, but who do you think you are? How dare you use a tiger's skin to make a coat?"

"Okay, I'll drag you, little bitch, to see him right now. If there really is such an order, I'll let you beat and scold me without saying anything back.

But if it weren't for this incident, haha, I wouldn't mind opening a few more eyes on you!"

Yang Buhui's tone was harsh and did not sound fake at all, which frightened Ah Zi immediately.

Ah Zi stared at Yang Buhui blankly, her tone becoming guilty: "Sister, sister, I'm just bored staying in the valley, so I wanted to go out for a walk, I definitely don't want to escape!"

A look of astonishment flashed across Yang Buhui's eyes, and a hint of disgust appeared on her beautiful face. She rubbed her foot on A Zi's shoulder, "So you really want to escape."

A “?” slowly appeared on Ah Zi’s forehead.

When I put a question mark, it's not that I have a problem, but I think you have a problem!
So you were just bluffing...

I believed it!

Ah Zi felt ashamed. She didn't expect that she could be deceived so easily.

Yang Buhui squinted at her and said with a smile, "Don't think I'm lying to you. If you really dare to go to Zhang Kuang to confront him and tell lies, I will really make a few holes in your face.

But it’s a pity that you don’t have the courage.”

No, you might be a little crazy!

Ah Zi's cheeks twitched, and she didn't even want to maintain a smile. She lay on the ground weakly and asked, "Then what do you want?"

"What do you care!" Yang Buhui glared at A Zi with red ears.

She really hoped that Ah Zi had really gone out to buy things at Zhang Kuang's order, so that she would be punished for repeatedly blocking her...

Although it's not heavy, but she just likes that kind of tone~~
Thinking of this, Yang Buhui looked at Ah Zi with disdain, "There's food and drink in this valley, and there's Zhang Kuang too. Why would you want to run away for no reason?"

"Don't you want to run?" Ah Zi turned over and lay on the ground, looking at the sky. Her eyes were not filled with the desire for freedom, but with extremely strong greed.

"What's so good about this broken valley?"

"All I eat is fish and rice, and all I drink is dew, spring water, and some honey. What about fun? Fighting with other women for sticks? They enjoy it, but I don't want to!"

"I want to go out!"

"I have the Divine Art of the North Sea. I can drain their true energy and become the best in the world at the fastest speed. Then I can do whatever I want. Even if I run into the palace and kill the emperor, no one will dare to kill me."

"I can eat countless delicacies, wear the finest silks and satins, kill whomever I want, and do whatever I want. Isn't this better than staying in this broken valley?"

Ah Zi's face showed reluctance. In the end, all the words she wanted to say turned into a sigh. "Forget it. Someone like you who is willing to stay in the valley won't understand what I want."

When Ah Zi was very young, or rather, ever since she could remember, she had been wandering around, being despised, trafficked, and subjected to humiliation until she was sold into slavery in Xixia, and then sent to the Xingxiu Sect to be a poison tester...

The viciousness that normal people find incomprehensible is commonplace in her world, and betrayal and backstabbing are only a matter of time.

So Ah Zi longs for power. This is the value she has established since she was a child - the strong can do whatever they want and bully the weak at will.

Morals and etiquette?
Ah Zi just thought those people were weak and could be bullied!

So after gaining power, A Zi was not loyal, but instead longed to leave Zhang Kuang and act recklessly.

Yang Buhui raised an eyebrow, and her opinion of Ah Zi changed a lot. She nodded and said, "You are a bold person. You dare to think and do."

Hope appeared in Ah Zi's eyes: "Sister, can you let me go?"

"No," Yang Buhui sneered. "According to what you said, just because I'm stronger than you, why should I be trapped in this valley? Just because you're weaker than me, you can run away and be free?"

"I do not want it."

Yang Buhui mentioned Ah Zi with a giggle, "Even though I can't get any punishment for you, I'll throw you in front of Zhang Kuang and let him see that someone actually wants to escape from him. I'm sure he'll look very happy."

She couldn't wait to taunt Zhang Kuang - in exchange for a severe punishment!

(End of this chapter)