The blind girl is called a saint with a sword!

An Qingwan quickly explained what had happened after she parted ways with Sikong Tingxue.

Halfway through the conversation, Lan Xiaogu arrived, confirming that An Qingwan was not lying.

"It's all her own fault. Sister An wanted to let her go, but she was unwilling. I think she's just like Sister An said, a pervert who's used to a good life and likes to seek thrills and please herself. Look at her, she's clearly gagged now, but there's not a bit of anger in her eyes, she's actually very excited. This kind of person is beyond saving."

Lan Xiaogu shook her head and said.

Upon hearing that Leng Qingyou and An Qingwan were not in that kind of relationship, Sikong Tingxue breathed a sigh of relief.

Is cold celadon glaze strange?

Strange.

But when she thought of Yu Miaozhen, who was also very strange, she couldn't be bothered to investigate further.

Sikong Tingxue straightened her expression: "You've come to find Master Cangming, haven't you? You've come at a really bad time. Master Cangming has been gone from the Yinji Sect for a long time, and I don't know where he went."

An Qingwan asked, "Did he say when he would be back?"

Sikong Tingxue shook her head.

An Qingwan felt deeply regretful. Since that was the case, it seemed that the plan to stay at the Yinji Sect and lay an ambush was no longer feasible.

With the world in turmoil, how could she just sit here and wait?

Whatever.

“I’ll let him off this time. Tingxue, come with me and leave this place first.”

Sikong Tingxue shook her head and said, "Not yet."

An Qingwan also said, "No, it's too dangerous for you to stay here. If Garuda King can be ruthless to those around him, it's hard to guarantee that Cangming Saint Master won't do the same thing."

Sikong Tingxue said, "Don't worry, I don't want to stay in the Yinji Sect. Instead, I want to use this opportunity to see if I can hook the Cangming Saint Master."

An Qingwan asked in confusion, "Did they take the bait?"

Sikong Tingxue explained, "Master Cangming has mastered the Heavenly Water Manual and the Withered Wood Manual to an extraordinary degree. If we were to fight him on the water, it would be extremely difficult to defeat him. Back then, even the Sword God, together with Xie Ji and hundreds of others, failed to kill him at sea. The best way is to lure him to the shore. In my opinion, your attack this time is a good opportunity."

She leaned close to An Qingwan's ear and began to tell her about her plan.

The plan was for An Qingwan to take advantage of the situation and directly attack the island, where she would wreak havoc.

Then, Sikong Tingxue led the survivors on the island to escape to the mainland.

After the Holy Master Cangming returns, he will definitely take the initiative to find Sikong Tingxue and the others in order to find out what exactly happened.

In this way, he has fallen into a trap.

"If this plan succeeds, there will be many benefits; if it fails, I will not be in any danger."

After a moment's thought, An Qingwan agreed to Sikong Tingxue's plan.

"There's no time to lose. Let's split up. You go and lead the people to escape, and I'll go to the island. As for Leng Qingyou and Miss Lan, let them pretend to fight here to create the illusion that the Snow People are still alive."

After discussing it, the two immediately took action.

The noise from the Yin-Yang Sect lasted for most of the night.

At first, the Yinji Sect members tried to resist, but after their main hall was destroyed and their sect leader, Sikong Tingxue, was knocked away with a single palm strike, no one wanted to stay on the island any longer.

The group hurriedly crawled into the tunnel and rushed to a dock hidden by a cliff. They scattered and fled with the help of the boats moored on the dock.

After Sikong Tingxue's efforts to gather people, she only managed to gather a few hundred.

She led these hundreds of people in a swift escape, arriving in Guangzhou before dawn.

Liu Cong, who now occupies Guangzhou, was able to take control of the city with the secret support of the Yin-Yang Sect. Seeing that Sikong Tingxue was arriving with her men, he immediately arranged for them to escort her.

The group hurriedly set off, and after two more days, they finally stopped in the vicinity of Qianzhou.

If possible, Sikong Tingxue would most like to run away to the desert, but running too far away would inevitably arouse suspicion from others.

Qianzhou is located north of Lingnan, adjacent to Chaozhou and Xunzhou. To the west lies Jingxiang, and to the east is Fujian. This area is mountainous with little water, making it a rather nice place.

After settling the hundreds of people from the Yinji Sect, Sikong Tingxue used the excuse of searching for the Holy Master Cangming to go out.

She first left messages at several important halls of the Yinji Sect before going to find An Qingwan.

"Everything is ready, now only the last step remains!"

An Qingwan asked, "Which step?"

Sikong Tingxue sat on An Qingwan's lap.

"Ok?"

"Don't get the wrong idea. I'm not just missing that kind of thing because it's been so long. I'm not Yu Miaozhen; I have no interest in that kind of thing. I just need you to help me practice. Back in the capital, if you had helped me practice more and increased my strength, how could I have been outdone by Xue Shangren? This time, seducing Master Cangming was actually quite dangerous. For safety's sake, you must help me practice diligently these next few days and not slack off for even a moment, understand?"

As they were talking, Sikong Tingxue had already scooped up An Qingwan and rolled her onto the bed.

She came prepared, having already brought all sorts of tools she could use for practicing her skills.

It was so complete that An Qingwan's expression turned strange.

"You're really here to practice martial arts? How can this, this, and this help with your practice?"

Sikong Tingxue gently bit An Qingwan's fair skin on her shoulder: "You don't understand, do you? To maximize the effect of the Extreme Yin to Yang Mind-Calming Technique, not only must there be no mistakes when practicing, but the mind and body of the practitioner must also be in harmony. These things will allow our minds and bodies to be in harmony, with you in me and me in you, inseparable!"

An Qingwan: "..."

It seems to make sense, but it also seems not to make much sense.

The sounds of practicing martial arts gradually filled the small room.

In autumn.

"Little Sister Lan, Little Sister Lan!"

Standing far away, Leng Qingyou called out to Lan Xiaogu repeatedly.

Lan Xiaogu walked over, puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Leng Qingyou said, "I'm listening to the opera, I'm listening to the opera."

Lan Xiaogu looked bewildered: "Listen to opera? What opera? I'm not interested in opera. Don't disturb my practice."

Leng Qingyou said mysteriously, "An Qingwan and Sikong Tingxue are also practicing martial arts in their play. It's a very special kind of martial art. You really don't want to hear about it?"

Lan Xiaogu hesitated for a moment: "Then let's listen."

Leng Qingyou said, "Quickly, quickly carry me over here. It's too far away, I can barely hear anything."

Lan Xiaogu carried Leng Qingyou for nearly a hundred steps, and then she stopped.

Leng Qingyou asked, "Why aren't you leaving?"

Lan Xiaogu trembled and said, "That voice... what do Sister An and Sikong Tingxue want the witch to do?"

Leng Qingyou's eyes were full of sly smiles: "Of course it's..."

She lowered her voice and began to speak slowly.

Lan Xiaogu stammered, "...can it be like this?"

Leng Qingyou said, "Of course you can. You're not a child anymore. How can you be so ignorant? Listen carefully and learn well tonight."

Lan Xiaogu blushed, seemingly lost in thought.

The cold celadon glaze is just secretly laughing, the smug laugh of someone who has successfully done something bad.

This wasn't just her perverse sense of humor; it was also her way of getting revenge on An Qingwan.

If you can't beat An Qingwan, can't you take revenge in other ways?

Her plan itself isn't scary, but it will be terrifying once it's successful!

"Watch me make a mess of your life!"