63: Acting like a hooligan, Qin Qingluan's life-or-death duel

Before the Hour of the Dog, Jiang Yan arrived at the Blood Sword Pool at the foot of Blood Sword Peak.

Just as he arrived at the Blood Sword Pool, the figure of a woman with a graceful figure, dressed in a black and red robe, was facing away from him.

"I didn't expect you to be so punctual." Su Qingyan turned around and looked at Jiang Yan.

"Greetings, Blood Disciple Su." Jiang Yan cupped his fists in a salute.

"Take it out." Su Qingyan reached out her hand and said.

"Take out what?" Jiang Yan was full of confusion.

'This woman hasn't really gone crazy, has she? What am I supposed to take out?'

Su Qingyan tilted her head and continued, "I said, take it out."

"No, take out what? What do you want?" Jiang Yan asked back with a face full of bewilderment.

He was truly a bit dazed at this moment; she wouldn't even say what she wanted, just told him to take it out.

'What, do you want me to drop my pants and give you my missile?'

While Jiang Yan was complaining internally, Su Qingyan's slender finger tapped her own head, as if she were thinking about something.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yan completely broke down. After all that, she didn't even know what she wanted?

Su Qingyan seemed to remember and reached out to Jiang Yan again: "Oh, it's the soul suppressing talisman."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan understood.

Since Su Qingyan knew he had the soul suppressing talisman, Ye Qingfeng must have told her. After all, only Ye Qingfeng knew he had Talismans.

Jiang Yan didn't want to waste time. With a flip of his left hand, a stack of soul suppressing talismans appeared in his palm.

Su Qingyan took the soul suppressing talismans, looked them over, sniffed the scent on them, and asked, "Are there more?"

"Blood Disciple Su, these things aren't common cabbage. This is all I have." Jiang Yan refused.

Although he had many soul suppressing talismans, these were all things he had worked hard to draw. Besides, these fifteen soul suppressing talismans were worth over a thousand Spirit Stones.

Su Qingyan shook her head: "Not enough. Give me twice as many more."

Jiang Yan was almost driven to laughter by anger and said directly, "No, can't you understand my words? This is all I have!"

Su Qingyan ignored Jiang Yan's expression entirely and said in a calm tone, "Your scent is on these Talismans. If you are willing to give me more, I will help you."

Jiang Yan was speechless, complaining in his heart: 'Nonsense, they're my Talismans, how could they not have my scent? Besides, you help me? How? You can help me just by saying a word?'

"I can give you what you need, including myself." Su Qingyan continued.

Huh?

Jiang Yan froze. Looking at the beautiful but icy Su Qingyan, he felt like he had just hallucinated.

"If you don't give them to me, I will take them by force." Su Qingyan's words were calm but very blunt.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Yan waved his hand and stepped back, asking warily, "You just said you could give me what I need, is that true?"

Su Qingyan nodded: "Yes, including myself."

Hearing these words again and realizing they weren't a hallucination, Jiang Yan's mouth twitched. He no longer doubted Su Qingyan's mental state, because he was certain that Su Qingyan really had something wrong with her head.

"Is it worth it?" Jiang Yan asked.

"What?" Su Qingyan asked calmly.

"You, yourself!" Jiang Yan said.

Su Qingyan didn't seem to process it at all and said directly, "It's worth it."

'Holy crap!'

This time Jiang Yan was the one bewildered. He felt that not only did Su Qingyan have a problem with her head, but her soul was also sick.

"Fine, you win." Jiang Yan was utterly speechless. With a flip of his left hand, two more stacks of soul suppressing talismans appeared.

Su Qingyan took the Talismans and spoke flatly, "What do you want?"

"I don't want anything, just leave quickly." Jiang Yan waved her away dismissively.

"Alright." As soon as Su Qingyan's words fell, her figure vanished instantly.

Watching Su Qingyan leave, Jiang Yan finally understood why she never spoke when he was in the first squad; she really was mentally ill.

Just as Jiang Yan turned to go back to sleep, a figure with a hot body blocked his path.

"Long time no see." Lü Yue smiled and waved her hand.

Seeing Lü Yue's provocative figure, Jiang Yan's eye twitched. It was late at night; didn't they Cultivate or rest?

"Does Senior Sister Lü have business?" Jiang Yan asked awkwardly.

"Blood Disciple Su, are you... lacking somewhere?" Lü Yue asked, placing her slender hand on Jiang Yan's shoulder.

Jiang Yan could see it now; if he didn't act a little crazy himself, he probably wouldn't be able to fit into this "mental asylum."

"Senior Sister Lü, why don't you try for yourself?" Jiang Yan pulled Lü Yue's delicate body close.

"Stop it." Lü Yue pushed Jiang Yan away and said with a smile, "I'm here to warn you. If you really had improper thoughts just now, your end would have been miserable."

"How so?" Jiang Yan's expression was full of doubt.

"Su Qingyan is not someone you can touch. Even the Peak Masters and Blood Sons don't dare to touch her. Is that information enough?" Lü Yue said.

Hearing Lü Yue's words, Jiang Yan nodded slightly and then asked, "Then which side are you on?"

"I am merely Su Qingyan's servant, mainly here to protect her." Lü Yue said.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan shook his head and laughed, "You, a sixth-layer Qi Blood Realm cultivator, are protecting someone in the Foundation Establishment Realm?"

"She naturally doesn't need me to protect her safety, but she needs me to handle her daily life." Lü Yue explained.

Once Lü Yue said that, Jiang Yan understood what was going on.

"Fine, I understand." Jiang Yan waved his hand. "Thanks for the warning."

Watching Jiang Yan's departing back, Lü Yue revealed a smile.

Returning to his room, Jiang Yan lay on the bed and thought back on tonight's events.

He could be certain that Su Qingyan was nurtured by the Sect Master or that candidate.

As for why they were nurturing Su Qingyan, he had no interest in digging into it; after all, his mission wasn't to gossip.

And Lü Yue acted as a live-in nanny, because Su Qingyan was a blank slate when it came to life and emotions.

'Interesting.'

Jiang Yan muttered to himself and closed his eyes.

Early morning, at Fang Yu's Dao Arena on Blood Heavy Peak.

Jiang Yan feigned his Cultivation, but in reality, he spent a hundred years of lifespan to increase his cultivation by one level.

Sensing Su Chen's cultivation increase, Yin Duo covered her mouth with her small hand in shock.

One had to know, she had joined the sect last year and was only at the third layer of the Qi Blood Realm now.

Yet Su Chen had reached the third layer of the Qi Blood Realm in just one month. How could such Aptitude not surprise her?

"Junior Brother Su, how did you Cultivate?" Yin Duo asked in a low voice.

"Just normal Cultivation. Perhaps I am just naturally brilliant." Jiang Yan said with a smile.

"Are you looking for a beating!" Yin Duo threatened, showing her small tiger teeth.

Jiang Yan feigned fear and said, "Oh, Senior Sister, don't be so impulsive. Just Cultivate with a calm heart, and it will be fine."

"I think you're just refusing to tell me the method." Yin Duo said huffily.

Just as Jiang Yan wanted to tease Yin Duo a bit more, Liao Yuan's voice came over.

"If you don't want to die, then hurry up and Cultivate."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan and Yin Duo quickly shut their mouths and resumed their Cultivation with eyes closed.

While everyone was immersed in Cultivation, Qin Tai hurriedly pushed open the doors of the Dao Arena:

"This is bad! Fourth Senior Sister Qin Qingluan is fighting someone at the square."

Hearing that their fourth sister was fighting, Liao Yuan and Yun Tianze instantly flew out of the Dao Arena toward the square.

"What are you staring for? Hurry up and go help!" Yin Duo said, pulling Jiang Yan along.

Jiang Yan was a bit speechless. He was still wondering who the opponent could be when Yin Duo dragged him away.

In the center of the square, Sword Qi crisscrossed, and killing intent was chilling. The figures of two women intertwined, every Move aimed to kill, showing no mercy.

The woman on the left was tall and held a long, thin soft sword. The blade was like a spiritual snake flicking its tongue, drawing treacherous arcs of light in the air.

Her figure was elusive, her steps like a ghost. Every sword strike aimed directly at the opponent's throat, heart, and other vital spots. Her hair bun had long since come undone, and a few strands of black hair were stuck to her pale face by sweat, her eyes filled with madness.

The woman on the right was Qin Qingluan. She held a short blade in each hand, her Moves ruthless and cunning.

There was blood at the corner of her mouth, clearly showing she was injured, but her offensive became even more fierce.

The twin blades danced into a sheet of silver light, specifically targeting the other woman's joints and Meridians, every Move being a suicidal fighting style.

When Jiang Yan arrived at the square, the ground was already littered with fragments of Magic Treasures.

'Whoa, with this fighting style, one of them has to die today!'

Clang!

The two weapons collided again, sparks flying everywhere.

The tall woman suddenly changed her Move. The soft sword, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, directly coiled around Qin Qingluan's wrist.

Rip...

The soft sword twisted violently, and a chunk of flesh was instantly torn from Qin Qingluan's left arm. Even the short blade in her left hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The tall woman, seeing the extremely wretched state of Qin Qingluan, felt her killing intent surge. She quickly lunged her sword toward Qin Qingluan's neck.

"Hey! Hey..."

Bang!!

Just as Jiang Yan saw that Qin Qingluan was about to be killed, Yin Duo delivered a kick to his lower back.