47: Chapter 47 Behave Yourself in Public!

Feeling the cold sensation on his chest, Chen Yan gave a nervous laugh and said aggrievedly, "Revered Master, what are you saying? This Disciple was truly injured just now; I almost died!"

Looking at his aggrieved expression, Leng Qingshuang naturally knew what he had just experienced.

Helplessly, she could only say softly, "Follow behind me."

Chen Yan pouted, looking unhappy. "It's such a pity I didn't get to hug Revered Master just now!"

However, one must commit to a performance. Since he had already started acting, he naturally had to see it through to the end!

He immediately clutched his chest and followed behind Revered Master, groaning and whining. Watching her swaying figure, his heart began to stir restlessly again.

"Hehe~ My Revered Master is just so beautiful. Even wearing these simple, loose Daoist robes, she can't hide her curvaceous figure!"

"Any more and she'd be too plump, any less and she'd be too thin! She's simply perfection!"

Walking in front, Leng Qingshuang heard the Rebellious Disciple's outrageous inner thoughts, and the tips of her ears turned red.

She flicked her finger, sending a tiny strand of Sword Qi to strike the acupuncture point on Chen Yan's knee.

Chen Yan's leg trembled, his neck twisted, and his mouth went crooked. He started walking with a clumsy, limping gait.

The corners of Leng Qingshuang's mouth curled up slightly, and her steps became a bit lighter.

...

As the teleportation array flashed repeatedly, all the surviving Disciples returned to the Sect square.

The entire square was shrouded in a grim, murderous atmosphere.

Tie Wuya, leading hundreds of law enforcement Disciples from the Discipline Hall, surrounded the Disciples of the Fifth Peak, holding execution staves!

"Peak Master Li, Lin Qinger has fallen into demonic ways and harmed her fellow Disciples. As her Master, you cannot shirk the blame!"

Li Qingxuan bowed slightly, head lowered, and cried out sorrowfully, "I am truly wronged! Sect Head, please see the truth! I really did not know that Rebellious Disciple was actually Cultivating demonic arts!"

"I usually only taught her sword techniques and was lax in discipline; I am a victim too!"

While quibbling, he was calculating rapidly. That wretched woman Lin Qinger had run away, leaving no proof. Right now, as long as he insisted he knew nothing, the Sect Head would at most punish him for lax discipline. It was not a capital crime!

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Chen Yan, who was groaning and whining to the side. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a plan immediately came to mind.

Li Qingxuan pointed at Chen Yan and shouted coldly, "Sect Head, I may have been negligent, but what about Chen Yan?"

His face was full of resentment. "In the Secret Realm, before Lin Qinger used the Blood Escape, she clearly had no power left to fight back!"

"Yet Chen Yan deliberately withdrew his sword at the critical moment, allowing her to escape! Everyone, he is the traitor who colluded with the demonic cult!"

"Whoa!" The whole crowd was in an uproar. Everyone looked at Li Qingxuan in disbelief.

His shameless ability to shift the blame was truly peak performance.

Chen Yan was not having it. He stopped faking his injury, jumped up, pointed at Li Qingxuan's nose, and unleashed a torrent of profanity!

"F*ck your mother, you old bastard!" "You shameless piece of trash!" "Who in the entire Sect doesn't know that you, old dog, are incredibly hypocritical?"

Chen Yan spat everywhere as he spoke, tearing away the fig leaf of the Fifth Peak.

"That Lin Qinger, she's called your Disciple, but in reality, she's just a tool for you to vent your lust!" "Anyone in the Fifth Peak who isn't blind has seen Lin Qinger crawling into your bed every day, right?"

"I heard that after you torture her all night, you only give her one hundred Spirit Stones?" "Pah! You vile wretch, rotting from head to toe! What do you take the female Disciples of the Sect for?"

"I think Lin Qinger falling into demonic ways today might just have been forced by you!" "You old dog, how dare you still have the face to bite me?" "Are you even worthy?!"

Chen Yan's words were like a thunderclap, leaving the entire crowd stunned.

Although everyone had heard rumors about this, who dared to tear off a Peak Master's fig leaf to his face?

"You little bastard! You're courting death!" Li Qingxuan was instantly enraged, his eyes turning blood red.

A good-for-nothing who relied on others, how dare he humiliate him like this?

"Boom!" The pressure of the Body Integration realm crushed down on Chen Yan like a mountain! He roared angrily and struck out with his palm, wanting to smash that stinking mouth!

"F*ck! I hit the nail on the head, this old dog is desperate!" Chen Yan cursed inwardly, but enduring the terrifying pressure, he glared back coldly!

He didn't dodge, nor was there any need to! Because... he had someone behind him!

"Clang!" A clear sword hum pierced the clouds. Leng Qingshuang couldn't even be bothered to say another word and attacked directly! The shuanghua sword instantly unsheathed!

A pure white shuanghua sword Qi flashed from bottom to top, vanishing in an instant! "Pfft!" The dull sound of Sword Qi slicing through flesh echoed. An arm flew into the air! Fresh blood immediately gushed out like a fountain!

"Ah!!!" Li Qingxuan clutched his shoulder and let out a miserable scream. He stumbled back several steps, looking up in terror at the murderous Leng Qingshuang.

The Sect Head is still here, how dare you just attack?!

Leng Qingshuang held the sword in one hand, the tip pointing diagonally at the ground. "Dare to touch my Disciple? You aren't even worthy!"

The Killing Intent in her eyes had not dissipated. With a flick of her wrist, her Sword Intent rose again! One must pull up the weeds by the roots!

"Stop!" A low shout resonated like a great bell. Su Wenjian's figure flashed, blocking Leng Qingshuang once again.

His brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were full of helplessness. "Enough."

He looked down at Li Qingxuan, who was in agony on the ground, feeling a wave of disgust. But as the Sect Head, he had to consider the big picture.

Although Li Qingxuan was highly suspicious and of low character, Lin Qinger had escaped, and he stubbornly insisted he knew nothing. The Sect had no concrete evidence to sentence him to death.

And more importantly, the Fifth Peak was the branch with the most people, the most mixed personnel, and the most connections within the Taiqing Sword Sect. This would affect the whole body!

For the sake of internal stability in the Sect, he absolutely could not execute a powerful Peak Revered Master in public.

After thinking for a moment, Su Wenjian could only take a deep breath and announce the final verdict.

"Li Qingxuan has failed to discipline his Disciple, and his subordinate has Cultivated demonic arts and committed crimes! Effective immediately, Li Qingxuan is stripped of all power as Peak Revered Master of the Fifth Peak!"

"He is to be imprisoned at the Cliff of Reflection to face the wall for three years!" "All Cultivation resources for the Fifth Peak for the next three years shall be given to the Ninth Peak!"

Li Qingxuan was dragged away on the spot.

Chen Yan hid behind Revered Master, his eyes full of regret: "If you don't kill a snake, it will bite you back! The Sect Head of this Taiqing Sword Sect is truly muddled!"

But he hadn't been serious for long before he saw Revered Master's waterfall-like hair reaching her waist, and her tall, slender back. His restless heart couldn't sit still again.

"Revered Master actually got so angry for my sake just now, ignoring the Sect rules and directly crippling that old dog's arm!" "As expected, she has me in her heart!"

"Revered Master's sword strike just now was simply mind-blowing!" "This wave of a hero saving the beauty... pfft! A beauty saving the hero! I must give her full marks!"

His body leaned forward slightly, his gaze passing through her long dark hair, sweeping over Leng Qingshuang's willow-like waist.

"Tsk tsk~ Revered Master's waistline is so taut, without a trace of fat." "Ah~ This back view is killing me!"

"At such a close distance, I can even smell that natural, cool fragrance on Revered Master's body." "*Slurp~*"

Chen Yan couldn't help but take two deep breaths, and a dangerous thought began to stir in his heart!

"Hehe~ No one is paying attention to me now. If I secretly touch Revered Master's waist, it should be fine, right?" "Just once, a light touch, surely I won't get struck, right? Anyway, if I get caught, I'll just say it was an accident~"

As he thought this, he saw his own hand actually raising on its own, completely disobedient.

"Oh Revered Master, Revered Master! My hand, it moved on its own, it's not my fault~" "You can't scold me later, okay~ Hehehehe~"

In front, Leng Qingshuang's originally murderous back suddenly stiffened. The pupils in her cold, clear eyes shrank sharply. She felt a wave of heat rush straight to her head, feeling as if her entire face was about to cook.

Rebellious Disciple! He truly is bold and lecherous! In front of everyone, he is actually thinking of such shameless things! He even dares to touch this Seat's waist! Pah! In his dreams!

If I had known, I should have let Li Qingxuan slap him to death just now!

Seeing that Chen Yan's hand was less than half an inch from her waist, Leng Qingshuang's body instantly tensed. She reached back, grabbed the scabbard, and lashed out at that salty pig hand behind her.

"Smack!" A crisp, pleasant sound of impact rang out. In pain, Chen Yan grimaced and pulled back his salty pig hand.

Leng Qingshuang did not turn around. A cool yet slightly flustered voice drifted lightly into Chen Yan's ears. "Behave yourself in public!"