58: Chapter 58: I didn't kill him, he killed himself!

Leng Qingshuang gently chewed on the candied hawthorn, the familiar taste lifting her spirits.

Just as she was about to dismiss this Rebellious Disciple, she suddenly heard Chen Yan's inner voice again.

In an instant, her pupils dilated slightly, her red lips wrapped around the candied hawthorn, unsure whether to eat it or not!

"Ah!!! This damned Rebellious Disciple! What nonsense are you spouting? When did I ever seduce you? Clearly, clearly it is your own dirty mind! It is you who has been harboring ulterior motives for me! And you tell me to exercise self-restraint? This Rebellious Disciple, twisting black and white, lacking any sense of right or wrong, is truly detestable!"

Leng Qingshuang wanted to reprimand Chen Yan, but felt powerless.

What was there to reprimand? The Rebellious Disciple hadn't said a word!

In the end, was she meant to shoulder it all?

[Rebellious Disciple behavior detected, rebellious value + 1699!]

Chen Yan had no idea what his Revered Master was thinking.

He stared at the tip of the candied hawthorn in his hand, at that half-eaten hawthorn berry.

His breathing suddenly became a bit rapid.

Then, in Leng Qingshuang's panicked gaze, he opened his mouth wide and took a bite!

The flesh was crushed in his mouth.

The juice mixed with the sweetness of the sugar coating, but it didn't even compare to one ten-thousandth of the lipstick on his Revered Master's lips.

Chen Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of intoxication.

"Sister, it's really sweet!"

Leng Qingshuang's mind went blank instantly!

She stared at Chen Yan blankly, listening to his ambiguous words, her red lips slightly parted.

What was sweet? Was the candied hawthorn sweet? Or was Sister sweet?

This Rebellious Disciple, did he say that on purpose just now?

He, he, he, he... He actually dared to openly flirt with me?

Damn it!

Before Leng Qingshuang could angrily rebuke him, Chen Yan's inner voice surged in again.

"Hehe~ This half of the candied hawthorn was bitten by Revered Master just now~"

"So if I eat it now, does it count as an indirect kiss?"

"The first kiss of the number one beauty in the Tianxuan Continent, I've already secured it?"

"Rounding it up, doesn't that mean I've secured Revered Master?"

"So for the next step, will Revered Master push me down, or will I push Revered Master down?"

"Oh my, it's so hard to guess~"

He couldn't help but smack his lips, looking like he was savoring the memory.

Leng Qingshuang felt a rush of blood go straight to her head.

A blush started from her slender neck and spread rapidly upwards!

Her crystal-clear, fair earlobes turned bright red in an instant.

This Rebellious Disciple.

Not only did he eat something someone else had bitten in public, but he also dared to fantasize about kissing me!

Shameless!

A lecherous degenerate!

Treasonous!

Damn Rebellious Disciple!

The Sword Intent on her body surged endlessly, and the Frost Brilliance Flying Sword inside her body trembled unceasingly; she was just one sword-strike away from flying out and hacking the Rebellious Disciple into 180 pieces!

Just then, the couple rings on her hand emitted an invisible ripple.

Leng Qingshuang's mind cleared instantly.

She furrowed her willow-leaf brows, her white teeth lightly biting her lower lip as she looked at the innocent-looking Chen Yan.

Their current identity was that of Dao Companions; although the Rebellious Disciple's actions were somewhat overstepping, they were still within reason.

For a moment, she didn't even know how to vent her anger!

"Hmph!"

In the end, she could only glare fiercely at Chen Yan, lower her head, and walk away quickly.

That flustered green-clad figure, accented by her reddened earlobes, was exceptionally sweet!

Damn it!

How did I get cajoled by this Rebellious Disciple back then and agree to this absurd role-playing?

[Rebellious Disciple behavior detected, rebellious value + 3000!]

Chen Yan held the candied hawthorn, savoring the sweetness in his mouth, and grinned as he chased after her.

"Sister~ Why are you walking so fast? Wait for me~"

Meanwhile!

At a restaurant in the south of the city, a loud explosion suddenly erupted.

"Boom!"

A blood-stained figure crashed through the carved wooden window, their figure flashing in the air before disappearing without a trace.

Pedestrians below watched as broken wood fell from above, screaming in alarm and fleeing in all directions.

At the window, two dark figures stood looking out.

One of them glanced at the bloodstains scattered on the windowsill and snorted coldly:

"Chase! He is seriously injured, he can't run far!"

"We must take the ghost soul token back from him!"

...

Chen Yan and Leng Qingshuang walked side by side on the long street.

The Devilish Cult's whereabouts were hidden, so there was no point in rushing.

Therefore, they planned to find a restaurant or inn first to settle down.

But suddenly, Leng Qingshuang's expression sank, her steps faltered, and under Chen Yan's puzzled gaze, she actually made a turn and walked into an alley.

Chen Yan immediately gripped a brick in his hand and followed closely behind.

The alley was not large, only wide enough for two people to walk side by side.

But halfway through, Leng Qingshuang suddenly turned sideways and stood against the wall.

Chen Yan didn't understand why, but he followed suit and stood against the wall.

The next second.

"Bang!"

A figure actually fell from the sky, crashing heavily in front of the two Revered Master and disciple!

"Pfft!"

The person was already seriously injured and covered in blood; upon falling, due to the severe injury, they were already in a semi-conscious state.

Now, after the heavy fall, their injuries worsened, and in pain, they spat out a mouthful of blood, slowly waking up.

But the moment they opened their eyes, they saw two people standing in front of them.

Startled, they subconsciously raised their hand to attack the person in front.

But then they heard that person suddenly shout:

"wait a moment!"

The newcomer was stunned upon hearing this.

wait a moment?

Could it be that they weren't the ones hunting them?

Oh~ That's right!

Those two killers were wearing black robes, but these two were both in green.

But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a red light flashed!

"Bang!"

They stared blankly at the brick on their face, stiff on the ground, unable to move!

Chen Yan looked at the bloody person on the ground with disdain, then turned to look at Leng Qingshuang:

"Sister, were you waiting for him?"

Leng Qingshuang furrowed her brows slightly and shook her head:

"No."

"But there is the scent of the Devilish Cult on him."

Chen Yan was startled, a trace of Sword Qi emanating from his body, pressing close to the person's brow, and he shouted coldly:

"A person from the Devilish Cult?"

"Speak! What is your purpose in coming to Qingzhou?"

The person's body had just recovered, and they opened their mouth to explain:

"It's not... I..."

"Uh... Pfft!"

The next second, they spat out another mouthful of blood.

Their entire aura plummeted instantly!

They grabbed Chen Yan's hand, a glimmer of hope appearing in their eyes:

"Hei... Heishi Town... Save... Save..."

Before they could finish their sentence, the light in their eyes faded away.

Their whole body went limp, collapsing into a pool of blood.

Chen Yan was dumbfounded.

He turned his head and looked at his Revered Master with an innocent face, saying aggrievedly:

"It wasn't me, he croaked on his own!"

Leng Qingshuang did not reply; she frowned and looked at the corpse on the ground.

Sweeping it with her Divine Sense, a token emitting faint Devilish Qi suddenly floated out from the corpse.

Chen Yan exclaimed in surprise:

"Such thick Devilish Qi! What is this?"

Before Leng Qingshuang could reply, two black figures floated down from the high wall of the alley.

"Put down the ghost soul token, and end your own lives!"