Chapter 80: You're going to be the death of me!

  Everyone was stunned, and when they saw the figure in front of them clearly, each and every one of them had their mouths agape, eyes wide with a look as if they had seen a ghost! They couldn't be mistaken, could they? The person lying on the ground was actually Zuo Wanpeng!

  Zuo Wanpeng's forehead was covered in blood, and he lay weakly on the ground, although he still had some breath, it was clear that he had been seriously injured.

  Suddenly, another figure burst out of the water and instantly rushed to Zuo Wanpeng's front, with one foot stepping on his back.

  The girl's dress was wet and clinging to her body, making her figure even more slender. Her black hair was wet and stuck to her ears, and her pale face in the soft light was like a snow lotus on an iceberg, serene and otherworldly, as if she were a goddess!

  "Fool, how dare you hurt my brother! I'll kill you!" Zuo Die'er shouted angrily, but when she saw the girl's narrow and icy gaze, she was suddenly stunned and froze in place.

  The girl's eyes were sharp as a knife, like an unsheathed peerless treasured sword, with a fierce aura that pierced through people's hearts!

  Everyone was stunned, not daring to make any more noise. Isn't this kind of momentum only something that the true spirit masters and above in the city can release? Of course, what everyone is even more curious about is what exactly happened at the bottom of the water pool just now?

  How could an Eight-Star Spiritual Master lose to a young girl who had just started cultivating? Wasn't that too exaggerated? They wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death!

  This is really too frightening! They would rather believe that ants knocked down an elephant!

  But everything in front of him was proclaiming that Zuo Wanpeng was being trampled under Long Qingyue's feet!

  Wu Jiao's eyes widened in incredulity, and soon she came to her senses. "Long Qingyue, you actually dare to hurt Prince An Wang, what a big nerve!"

  Long Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, her voice cold and detached as a spring, "Wu Jiao Jiao, don't provoke me again, otherwise your outcome won't necessarily be better than his!"

  This Wu Jiao Jiao, if she doesn't look for trouble one day, it's as if she's not satisfied. At first, Long Qing Yue just wanted to use Zuo Wan Peng and get the Sparrow Spirit Fruit from his house, but unexpectedly, Zuo Wan Peng actually acted on his own, spoke rudely and insulted her, so naturally, Long Qing Yue had to take revenge.

  He who does not infringe upon me, I will not infringe upon him; he who offends me by a single inch, I will repay him with ten inches! This is her motto!

  If Zuo Wanpeng knew that he was beaten for no reason and that someone had deliberately picked a fight with him, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood again!

  How can there be such shameless people in this world?!

  Long Qingyu saw that Long Qingyue was fine, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. He walked forward and said, "Little Yue, are you okay?"

  Long Qingyue raised an eyebrow and smiled shallowly, with a hint of mischief in her tone, "Is there anyone else here who can bully me?"

  Long Qingyu glared at Zuo Wanpeng, "Zuo Shizi, you've already lost, you should fulfill your promise and give the Liu Huo sword to my sister!"

  Zuo Wanpeng's face turned white and then green, changing colors in a spectacular way. After a good half day, he finally said: "Both of my hands are dislocated!"

  Long Qingyue crouched down, grabbed Zuo Wanpeng's left hand and pulled it with a jerk, instantly producing a crisp "crack" sound, accompanied by Zuo Wanpeng's pained screams. The birds in the surrounding mountains and forests flew away in fright, and the group of young men were all startled, their bodies trembling with fear!

  Long Qingyue then pulled his right hand again, and Li Wanpeng's painful screams echoed out once more, shaking the heavens and earth!

  "Alright." Long Qingyue clapped her hands and stood up, Zuo Wanpeng found that his hand was no longer in so much pain and could move freely again, he was overjoyed for a moment, but thinking of being defeated and stepped on by a woman in front of everyone made him feel extremely ashamed, this was the greatest shame of his life!

  He even had the heart to die! Think of him, a young master, when was he so humiliated?! The surrounding boys and girls, who weren't they all grown up together since childhood? Among them, he was actually quite powerful, and he used to call himself the boss. This time, he lost face completely!

  How can he face them again in the future!

  Everyone gazed at the girl's calm and serene face, but felt a chill run down their spines. Her beautiful and tranquil appearance belied her true nature - she was a complete devil!

  Fool turns into devil, seems even more terrifying!

  Zuo Wanpeng had no choice but to give his treasured sword, Flowing Fire Sword, to Long Qingyue!

  This is indeed the heirloom of the An Wang Fu!

  Father had passed the Flowing Flame Sword to him, hoping he would become a top-notch warrior. If he found out that he had lost the sword to an idiot in battle, his father would be so angry he'd spit blood!

  But he had made a vow with Long Qingyue and couldn't go back on his word or try to weasel out of it, this time he really kicked an iron plate!

  Zuo Wanpeng's heart felt increasingly depressed, and he, who was already seriously injured, spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

  Everyone was around 15 or 16 years old, and had never seen anything like this before. When they saw Zuo Wanpeng spit blood and faint, they were shocked into chaos on the scene, and quickly carried him to the school building.

  Zuo Die'er glared furiously at Long Qingyue and Long Qingyu, saying: "If anything happens to my brother, you two can wait for a funeral! My father the king will not let you off!"

  I thought brother would severely teach Long Qingyue a lesson, but unexpectedly he was beaten instead, and so miserably at that, and even lost the Liuhuo Sword!

  Long Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, "I'm the kind of person who dislikes being threatened by others the most! If you want me to pay for your funeral, then I'll take care of you first!"

  The butterfly girl stared at the girl's suddenly cold and stern gaze, as well as the chill emanating from her body, and quickly turned around to run away. This wasn't a fool, but clearly a madman!

  Long Qingyu looked at Long Qingyue with some worry and said, "Little Moon, will he be okay?"

  "Don't worry, you won't die! It's just a sudden attack of anger. Alright, let's go, we should head back home now. Tonight, King An will be visiting our house as a guest."

  "What?! Dragon Qingyu was shocked and thought to himself, "It's all over, I've made another mistake! Grandfather will definitely scold him to death!"

  She looked up and gazed at the slender figure of the girl in front, although weak, but seemed to be exuding a strong power, her footsteps were steady, not panicked or flustered, and even somewhat leisurely.

  Long Qing furrowed his brow, Xiao Yue had really changed, but he liked this new Xiao Yue even more! Haha... especially when he saw Zuo Wanpeng getting beaten up, it didn't need to be said how delighted he was!

  "Wait for me, Little Moon!" Long Qingyu caught up, laughing and saying: "Little Moon, how did you defeat Zuo Wanpeng at the bottom of the water pool?"

  Long Qingyue said faintly: "It's very dark under the water pool, I hid secretly and then killed him off guard, that's it."

  A few words covered up the past, after all, at the bottom of the water pool, only Long Qingyue and Zuo Wanpeng knew the true situation of the battle, until now everyone is still very puzzled why the one who lost was Zuo Wanpeng?

  Long Qingyue didn't want to reveal her skills in front of everyone, and fortunately, Shui Tang helped herself out. Meanwhile, Zuo Wanpeng, thinking she was a novice who had just refined her spirit, let his guard down for a moment and ended up falling flat on his face.

  As soon as the two returned to the mansion, Long Li saw that Long Qingyue's clothes were all soaked through and immediately asked with concern: "What happened? Why are your clothes all wet? That group of bastards is really annoying..."

  Every time Xiao Yue goes to Qinglong Academy, she gets bullied. It seems that this group of rabbits needs a lesson and doesn't know the severity of Long Li's power!

  Long Qingyue saw him about to lose control and hastily pulled him back, saying: "Grandfather, I'm fine."

  Long Qingyu nodded on one side: "Yes, Grandfather, Xiaoyue is just..."

  "Just... uh..." Seeing Long Li's glare, Long Qingyu suddenly couldn't speak, he had always been a straightforward person since childhood and wouldn't lie, he stuttered halfway through and couldn't continue.

  Long Qingyue smiled and told him about the matter of competing with Zuo Wanpeng in the Azure Dragon Academy.

  What?

  Long Lie was somewhat shocked, his eyes wide open. He took over the Flowing Fire Sword and burst out laughing: "Good, good! I didn't expect my precious granddaughter to be so fierce!" After a pause, he asked in doubt: "Grandpa remembers that Zuo Wanpeng is an Eight-star Soul Master, you just started cultivating your soul, yet you defeated this kid. Indeed worthy of being Long Lie's granddaughter!"

  Long Qing's lips curled up slightly, drawing out a hint of an arc, without answering Long Li's question. "Grandfather, I reckon soon, An Wang will come to our mansion to retrieve the Flowing Fire Sword."

  Long's expression changed, and he let out a cold snort. "Hmph, his son bullied my grandson and granddaughter, and now they want to come to our mansion to cause trouble? Don't worry, Little Moon, with Grandpa here, I will never let them bully you! As for the Flowing Fire Sword, how could I possibly return it to him? Don't even think about it!"

  "This is the first spoils of war that his beloved granddaughter has brought back, he must keep it well! Normally, An Wang's condescending attitude makes him angry, and this time he can finally take down An Wang's arrogance and see how he'll still be so domineering!"

  Long Qingyue narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly, looking at Long Qingyu beside her: "Brother, didn't you want to know how I defeated Zuo Wanpeng?"

  Looking at the girl's cunning light, with a hint of coldness, Long Qingyu involuntarily shrunk his neck, feeling that something was off, but still nodded stiffly. Long Qingyue pulled his hand and said: "Follow me to practice boxing, you'll understand!"

  Having said that, he pulled Long Qingyu to the training ground in the backyard...

  Indeed, an hour later, An Wang led a large team of people to the General's Mansion in a rage. That fool was really too lawless, daring to injure his precious son! What was even more infuriating was his Flowing Fire Sword!

  That's his family heirloom!

  In the year, the Taishang Emperor of Qinglong Country relied on a Huo fire sword and agile hands to ride the battlefield, traversing the continent. The father of An Wang, Zuocheng, was considered to be bound by life and death with the Taishang Emperor. Zuocheng had repeatedly achieved military merit, saving the Taishang Emperor from mortal danger multiple times. The Taishang Emperor rewarded him with the Huo fire sword, enfeoffing him as An Wang, a title that would be passed down through generations!

  Later, Zuo Cheng sacrificed himself on the battlefield, and this Flowing Fire Sword was passed into the hands of An Wang Zuoda. Now it has been taken by his own useless son as a stake, at that time he was so angry that he almost went crazy!

  In the great hall, Long Li was sitting leisurely on the main seat drinking tea. The steward reported that An Wang had brought people over. Long Li didn't even raise an eyebrow, seemingly not hearing, and continued to savor his tea.

  King An ignored the obstruction of his attendants and forced his way in, looking at Long Lie with anger and saying: "General Long, do you have an explanation for me today?"

  Long Lie slightly raised his eyes, and although it was only a light gaze, the invisible aura of majesty and pressure that flowed out was extremely overbearing. The people present suddenly felt their chests tighten with an unbearable sense of oppression. Zuo Da's fists were clenched under his sleeves, but his face didn't change much.

  Long's voice was low and thick, not angry but authoritative. "Why don't you ask your son? He beat my granddaughter so badly that she's seriously injured. This debt hasn't been settled yet, but you're the one who came to my door first?"

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