Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 1126: Chapter 1126: Wandering the World with Sword in Hand (30)

Because Chuzheng agreed, Ming Xian was allowed to enter and leave the room later.

He glanced at the corridor, not knowing what he was thinking, standing there for a good while before walking to Chuzheng’s room and knocking on the door.

”Come in.”

The door was not closed, Ming Xian pushed it open.

Ming Xian scanned the room, Chuzheng was lying in the creaking rocking chair, with thin wisps of steam rising from the tea beside her, blurring her facial features and brows.

Ming Xian turned around and closed the door.

He stood quietly for a moment, then turned around resolutely, walked to the side of the rocking chair, lowered his eyes, and met Chuzheng’s gaze.

Chuzheng got up and stood face to face with Ming Xian, the rocking chair creaked a few times, gradually settling into peace.

Ming Xian put down his sword, his fingertips trembled slightly, took a deep breath, and raised his hand to remove his mask, placing it beside the sword.

”Am I very ugly?”

The answer in Chuzheng’s heart circled twice, but she pressed it back without saying a word.

Ming Xian didn’t pursue the question, he moved a step closer to Chuzheng, the distance between them instantly shrinking.

Chuzheng was still suspicious of what the Good Person Card wanted to do, but he had already pulled her into his arms.

Chuzheng suddenly fell back into the rocking chair, the creaking sound of the chair was drawn out, prolonging indefinitely.

Chuzheng grasped Ming Xian’s hand, her tone revealing a coldness: ”Ming Xian, what are you doing?”

Ming Xian’s voice was very low, his voice slightly hoarse, each word clearly articulated: ”Didn’t you let me come? Why ask me what I’m doing now.”

Chuzheng: ”...”

What Chuzheng said at that time was completely to tease Ming Xian.

She thought Ming Xian might want to do something because of it, but she didn’t think Ming Xian would really dare to take the plunge and do something with her.

Until she changed places, lying in bed, suddenly awakened, and pressed around Ming Xian: ”Ming Xian, are you serious?”

Ming Xian’s eyelashes drooped: ”What do you think?”

-

The night was as cool as water, not a single star could be seen in the sky.

Ming Xian walked empty-handed on the mountain path, his thin figure like a ghostly shadow in the mountains.

He looked back, the distant was Liuzhou City with only bits and pieces of light.

The heat in his body rolled over, the residual echoes of the tumultuous affair with that person still lingered, the night wind gradually dispersed the heat from him, leaving only boundless coldness.

He remembered waiting for Venus at sea that day.

The girl quietly sat beside him, fingers interlocked, without any romance, yet more romantic than any other time.

Ming Xian didn’t know whether it was right or wrong to do so, but he really wanted... really wanted to have her.

”I’m sorry...”

Ming Xian murmured softly, turned around and walked into the thick night color.

-

Chuzheng didn’t expect Ming Xian to be so bold, she held her slightly aching head, hurriedly put on clothes, and when getting out of bed, her body weakened for a moment, rested by supporting herself, then recovered.

Ming Xian didn’t know where he had put the medicine, causing her to be fuzzy afterward, only remembering him constantly saying sorry in her ear, refusing to stop for a moment, as if entwined with her to death.

The little thing is formidable.

Chuzheng kicked the foot of the bed, nearly falling to the ground, hurriedly steadied herself. Thankfully, no one else was in the room, she patted her chest in relief.

Chuzheng gathered herself and walked outside, she saw Ming Xian’s sword on the table, plus a letter.

There were only three words on the letter.

——I’m sorry.

Still those three words.

Chuzheng was livid, crumpled the letter into a ball, threw it away, prepared to call someone to catch him, but at the door walked back again, picked up that piece of paper.

Evidence!

This is evidence!

Just walking downstairs, Villain A came in holding a letter with the posture of presenting an Imperial Decree.

Seeing the letter now made Chuzheng angry.

Villain A didn’t know why Chuzheng was suddenly so fierce, cautiously said: ”Miss Chuzheng, someone just delivered this saying it was from Han Qiqi for you.”

Han Qiqi?

Why would she write a letter to me for no reason?

While reading, Chuzheng also instructed Villain A to call people.

Han Qiqi’s letter was scrawled and bold, without the beauty of a girl’s handwriting, very characteristic of a healer.

Guessing and pondering, Chuzheng finished reading the entire letter.

After reading, she could almost see frost forming on her face.

Villain A watched Chuzheng emitting cold air beside him, shivering.

Han Qiqi wrote in the letter that the Jun Bugu inside Ming Xian was not really resolved, he used other methods to forcibly recover, but once time passed, he might not have long to live.

Chuzheng had doubted before, but Ming Xian seemed really fine, without any issues.

Ming Xian...

Good job!

With events happening one after another, Chuzheng was nearly angered to the point of puffing up like a pufferfish.

Bang—

The stand next to her collapsed with a crash, shattering into pieces, ending its mission.

And the person who kicked the stand, carried a cold face with no visible emotion, as if the one who just kicked the stand was not her.

Villain A trembled in fear, not daring to look at Chuzheng.

Miss Chuzheng was too frightening like this.

-

Where Ming Xian was going, needn’t be investigated to know, he must be going to find Qiu Yuehe.

Qiu Yuehe was now gathering martial arts world people, preparing to start the ’Cult Annihilation Movement,’ but since martial world people were scattered, Qiu Yuehe couldn’t gather them immediately, hence he was in the Alliance Leader’s Residence.

Qiu Yuehe wouldn’t have just explicit movements.

Secretly, people were arranged long ago, prepared to strike first.

Unfortunately, there were too many people in Brahman Immortal Sect, Ming Xian and Chuzheng seldom reveal themselves, so Qiu Yuehe’s people didn’t have a chance to strike.

Qiu Yuehe discovered Chuzheng and the others had no intention of exposing the incident fifteen years ago, so now surveillance was laid on Brahman Immortal Sect.

While he was at the Alliance Leader’s Residence, discussing with incoming martial arts heroes from all directions, outwardly calm, but inwardly worried and anxious.

Today was the agreed time to discuss jointly with the sects, Qiu Yuehe took people into the discussion hall.

Quite a few had already gathered, the discussion hall was filled with whispers of these people.

”Alliance Hierarch.”

As soon as Qiu Yuehe arrived, silence descended, Qiu Yuehe walked to the main seat, motioning everyone to sit down.

Qiu Yuehe first exchanged pleasantries: ”Everyone has come from afar, worked hard.”

”Alliance Hierarch, where’s the difficulty, it’s our duty to purge martial arts from renegades, we must not let that Demon Head endanger the martial arts world again.”

These words received agreement from the people below, eager to start the eradication action right away.

Qiu Yuehe signaled for everyone to quiet down: ”We need to plan this matter carefully.”

Qiu Yuehe had no time for careful planning, but he had to say so, being the Alliance Hierarch, if he panicked that would be playing into others’ hands.

The martial arts people couldn’t possibly all be truly loyal to him.

These people openly fawning might have hidden intentions behind their backs.

”The Alliance Hierarch is right, this time we must not let the Demon Head escape!”

”Correct, correct, we must eliminate this Demon Head.”

While this group was discussing details, suddenly someone came to report—

”Alliance Hierarch, Ming... Ming Xian, that Demon Head, is outside!”