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189: The truth is revealed

Li Yunsong walked away, holding the Fifth-Grade Spiritual Sword.

It cost him several hundred High-Grade Spirit Stones.

However, with a "deposit" of a thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones, Li Yunsong still had plenty of money.

Afterward, the news of Li Yunsong taking down Yun Qingyao and buying a Fifth-Grade Spiritual Sword began to spread within the Xuan Hu Battalion of the Tiance Military Prefecture.

The unfortunate thing was that Yun Qingyao, hiding in Li Yunsong's courtyard, had no idea about any of this.

She saw Li Yunsong enter the house.

Her face lit up with joy, and she scurried to greet him.

Now that Mr. Yan was not around, she had to keep this man stable; he was her most loyal dog at the moment.

Yun Qingyao asked with concern, "Senior Apprentice Li, you're back? Qing Yao has a Martial Skill she still doesn't understand. Could Senior Apprentice Li help her take a look?"

This was the "sweetener" she offered Li Yunsong.

After all, looking at Martial Skills not only allowed them to discuss it together and for him to show off in front of her,

but also enabled some physical contact through demonstrations.

Yun Qingyao believed this was the greatest reward for her suitors.

But Li Yunsong's reaction greatly exceeded Yun Qingyao's expectations.

Li Yunsong seemed not to notice Yun Qingyao at all. He turned his head, glanced at her, and said indifferently, "Oh, wait a bit. I don't have time right now."

After speaking, Li Yunsong walked towards his own room.

Yun Qingyao: ???

No, her dog seemed to have found another master.

Or perhaps she had been wrong from the start, and Senior Apprentice Li didn't like her.

"Absolutely not!"

Yun Qingyao was certain.

If he didn't like her, why would he stay by her side when she was at her lowest point?

If he didn't like her, why would he help her refine a High-Grade Spiritual Artifact with a Master Weaponsmith?

If this wasn't love, Yun Qingyao didn't know what was real.

"He must have something on his mind."

Yun Qingyao nodded.

That must be it.

This was an opportunity for her.

As long as she acted more considerate and sensible, after experiencing such a thing, Senior Apprentice Li would be even more devoted to her!

Yun Qingyao thought for a moment, then stepped forward and knocked on Li Yunsong's door.

"Senior Apprentice Li, are you there?"

No one responded.

"Senior Apprentice Li, are you there? It's Qing Yao."

Still, no one responded.

Yun Qingyao grew a little impatient and frowned.

It was only because Mr. Yan wasn't here; otherwise, she would definitely not bother with Li Yunsong again and would show him a thing or two!

But at the moment... she could only rely on Li Yunsong.

Yun Qingyao knocked on the door again.

"Li..."

Before she could finish, the door opened.

She saw Li Yunsong's face, filled with impatience and irritation.

Yun Qingyao forced a smile.

She said pitifully, "Senior Apprentice Li, Qing Yao sees that you're troubled, so she specially came to talk with you. You can tell Qing Yao anything that's on your mind.

Didn't you say before that no matter what troubles you, as long as you see Qing Yao, you wouldn't..."

"Are you annoying?"

Li Yunsong's tone was harsh.

Yun Qingyao was speechless.

She tried to calm her anger, telling herself that she needed to appease Li Yunsong now.

Yun Qingyao looked into the room and saw the Spiritual Sword placed on Li Yunsong's table.

Her eyes lit up.

She immediately forgot the purpose of her visit.

"Senior Apprentice Li, that Spiritual Sword in your room is so beautiful! Is it for me? Is it the masterpiece of that Master Weaponsmith? As expected of a Master Weaponsmith, he's so fast."

As she spoke, Yun Qingyao tried to squeeze into the room to take the Spiritual Sword.

Li Yunsong was instantly enraged.

This was the Spiritual Sword he had longed for!

He shoved Yun Qingyao out of the doorway.

Yun Qingyao stumbled back a few steps, nearly falling.

She rubbed her eyes.

"Senior Apprentice Li..."

"Don't call me Senior Apprentice Li, Yun Qingyao. You should leave quickly. I'm in a very good mood; it's only when I see you that my mood sours. I don't understand why you're so narcissistic.

And whether this Spiritual Sword is for you... If you really had any shame, you'd move out of my courtyard and go back to your own.

If you really want to make me happy, pay some lodging fees. You've been eating and drinking for free here for so long; paying some money isn't too much to ask, is it!"

"What did you say?!"

Yun Qingyao looked hurt.

She couldn't understand why this person would say such things, why he had suddenly changed like this.

Her eyes red, she shouted, "Li Yunsong, you were the one who insisted I move in, and you were the one who fawned over me every day! Now you're saying all this to me?"

Yun Qingyao wanted to speak louder, to cry more miserably, so that everyone would know Li Yunsong's ugly true colors!

Li Yunsong scoffed, "Yun Qingyao, you and I are the same kind of person. Why are you putting on an act? Do you dare say you haven't been acting? Haven't you been treating me like a fool?

Do I need to point out your little schemes?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?! You're making me so sad!"

Yun Qingyao's heart trembled.

She hadn't expected that her little schemes were completely transparent to Li Yunsong.

She could only put on a brave front and then quickly run away.

But how could Li Yunsong let her go so easily?

Yun Qingyao looked at Li Yunsong, who was blocking her path.

Her voice trembled.

"Li Yunsong, you... what do you want to do? Don't mess around; I'm the Young General, personally recognized by the Marshal Xuan Hu Commander. You're just a Centurion.

Do you want to commit insubordination?"

"What kind of Young General are you? Haven't you noticed that neither the Commander nor the Commander pays any attention to you?"

Li Yunsong sneered.

"You drank so much Spiritual Wine before; how about this, I'll collect some interest."

Li Yunsong suddenly made a move.

It was so fast that Yun Qingyao didn't even react.

Yun Qingyao only felt a sharp pain in her scalp.

Immediately after,

all of her hair was in Li Yunsong's hand.

Her scalp was torn, and the pain made Yun Qingyao gasp.

Blood seeped from her hair follicles, and soon, drops of blood appeared on Yun Qingyao's bald head.

She widened her eyes, clutching her scalp.

Screaming.

This person must be crazy!

Li Yunsong must be crazy!

Yun Qingyao deeply regretted not listening to Mr. Yan.

Mr. Yan was right; this person was not normal, this person had ulterior motives!

Essence Blood?!!

Even Yun Qingyao, as foolish as she was, now knew what Li Yunsong was after.

"The Master Weaponsmith was fake?!"

"Only just realizing it?"

Li Yunsong scoffed, "So stupid."

Yun Qingyao lost her composure.

She stepped forward, trying to grab Li Yunsong's clothes, but her Realm was nowhere near as powerful as his.

Li Yunsong kicked her back more than ten meters.

He said with a smile, "I've changed my mind. I can't let you go. I have to keep you captive. Your Essence Blood, your blood, your hair, and even your flesh and blood.

They are all Spirit Stones!"

At this moment,

Yun Qingyao's mind went blank.

Only fear remained in her eyes!

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