Chapter 27 Jiang He is very confident
The boy knelt in front of her, crying and shouting, his head hitting the ground heavily.

In the past, the leader of the children always gathered a group of people to bully and laugh at her.

At this moment, he knelt on the ground and begged for her forgiveness, trembling with fear.

Is this what it feels like to dominate others?
So enjoyable!
Unspeakable joy surged from within, making the heart tremble uncontrollably.

The memory of being beaten and bruised countless times and kneeling at Jiang He's feet begging for forgiveness flashed before his eyes like snowflakes.

Finally, he transformed into Jiang He and was stepped on by himself.

When she thought of this scene, she could hardly breathe and her face turned red. She tried her best to restrain herself from laughing out loud.

Jiang He felt very sympathetic.

He is abused by his master at home and bullied by his peers outside.

Only when three people huddle together for warmth can there be a little comfort.

Although these three little girls are potential threats to him and will become notorious demon cultivators in the future.

At this time, there were only three children with no one to rely on.

They haven't turned evil yet, right?
The image of Bai Minxin indifferently wrapping his right hand made him shiver inexplicably.

It's okay, there's still help.
At least the eldest and youngest disciples were normal.

"It's okay, Master is back."

Jiang He gently patted the little girl's thin back and comforted her.

Her trembling shoulders suddenly stopped shaking, and Jiang He's voice came clearly to her ears, shattering her crazy fantasy.

The world around me suddenly became clear, cold, dry air rushed into my nostrils, and someone was patting my back gently.

She felt like she had just fallen into a hot and boiling world, and then was pulled back into the cold reality.

The cool liquid had already soaked through her skirt, which gave her a great sense of disappointment.

She suddenly summoned up courage, pushed Jiang He away, and fled back home in panic.

This girl.

Jiang He frowned and looked at the water stains on her skirt, his old habit recurred.
He did not chase after her immediately. He wanted to give her some time alone to calm her inner turmoil.

No one would want to draw attention to their embarrassing situation.

As expected, they still need to be taught how to practice.

Only when you are strong enough can you resist the weakness in your heart.

He is now very confident that he can get along well with his three disciples - even Bai Minxin, who is the most resistant to him, has made considerable progress in his relationship with her today.

What's more, Jiang Yuanxia had already approached him on her own initiative.

Jiang He is now full of confidence. After entering the late stage of Qi training, his strength is already far ahead in the entire Nanfang City.

And with the help of Jingyuan Jade, perfection in Qi training is just around the corner.

This kind of strength is enough for him to gain a foothold among the casual cultivators.

She's just a little girl, isn't it easy to catch her?
Jiang He arrived at the door of his neighbor's house, but Granny Sun was not at home. After waiting for a long time, he saw her coming with a young monk.

The young monk was wearing the robe of an outer disciple of the Wuya Sect. He looked immature but full of vigor. He was none other than Grandma Sun’s grandson, Lu Changliang.

"Grandma, who is this?"

Lu Changliang looked at Jiang He curiously and asked. He looked only about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he had already reached the third level of Qi training. He was a little behind Jiang He when he was young, but for a casual cultivator, he was already pretty good.

The reason why Granny Sun is still making talisman paper here at such an old age is to support her grandson's practice.

The old man didn't deliberately give him a look, but just replied indifferently:
"The Fu Xiu next door, Jiang He."

Lu Changliang stayed in the sect all year round and had no idea what kind of person Jiang He was. He only heard when he was young that he practiced very hard.

Seeing his condensed spiritual energy and aura comparable to that of an outer sect instructor, his cultivation is extraordinary.

Intent on making friends, I didn't notice that my grandmother's tone had become much colder, so I took the initiative to step forward and say hello:
"Senior Jiang, I am so sorry for my disrespect. I am Lu Changliang, an outer disciple of Wuya Sect. I wonder why you have been waiting here for so long?"

Seeing this, Jiang He also hurriedly returned the greeting and said, "Daoyou Lu is too polite. I am Jiang He, and I came to visit my mother-in-law to buy some talisman paper."

Upon hearing this, Lu Changliang also enthusiastically welcomed Jiang He into the house and said mysteriously:

"Senior, do you know that just now, an unsolved case occurred in Nanfang City?"

Seeing Jiang He shaking his head, he whispered again:
"In a house in Nanfang City, a demon cultivator suddenly released little ghosts, which attacked many cultivators. The elders of Wuya Sect went to deal with it, only to find that our elder Liu Wan had died tragically there. It was said that it was done by the third young master of the Lin family, Lin Chi, and the demon cultivator. The sect master was furious and sent disciples to search everywhere. I came here for this matter."

Jiang He was thoughtful. It was impossible that Wuyamen had not discovered the magic skills and magic weapons that Liu Wan had practiced and recognized her true identity.
It seems that they are keeping it secret, and Wuyamen put the blame on Lin Chi and took the opportunity to clean up Qingmu City.

As for why the blame fell on Lin Chi, perhaps we will know when Bai Minxin comes back.

Lu Changliang sighed silently in his heart, but still had a sincere smile on his face:
"In fact, this matter is not as simple as it seems. I don't know much about it, but I know that things will be uneasy in the near future. Fellow Daoist, please stock up on supplies in the next few days. I won't be able to stay with my grandmother all the time in the future, so for the sake of this news, I hope you will take good care of her."

"No problem. No problem. Just based on how much my mother-in-law took care of me, I won't just ignore it."

Jiang He made a promise to this still young monk.

The war between Wuya Sect and Xuanming Sect may have started ahead of time. As a disciple of Wuya Sect, Lu Changliang could already feel the wind and knew that his life and death were unpredictable during this period.

This is using this information as a favor to ask Jiang He to take better care of his grandmother.

Granny Sun's face darkened, but she didn't lose her temper on the spot.

After selling the talisman paper and sending Jiang He away, he looked disappointed:

"You bastard, how could you tell others this kind of news so casually? Isn't it forbidden to spread it outside the Wuya Sect? I'm not old enough to need someone to take care of me, and I don't need Jiang He to take care of me."

She only knew that her grandson would follow his master in the search, and she did not understand that this was actually a confrontation with the Xuanming Sect and was extremely dangerous.

Lu Changliang didn't want to worry the old man, so he didn't tell him the details.

Just smiling and pretending not to care:

"Alas, Senior Jiang and you have been neighbors for decades, so there is no way he could be a member of the Demon Sect. I feel more at ease with a cultivator like him who is in the late stage of Qi training looking after you."

Already reached the late stage of Qi training?
She didn't realize it, but her grandson wouldn't lie to her about such a thing.

It seems that he has really turned over a new leaf and calmed down.

After all, it was her grandson's good intentions, so she didn't blame him too much. She just shook her head and sighed:

“You can know a person’s face but not his heart.”

In fact, she didn't think Jiang He was a member of the Demon Sect. If he was an undercover agent of the Demon Sect, how could he have been doing nothing in Nanfang City for decades? Was he neglecting his cultivation?
He was already at the sixth level of Qi training at such a young age, and with normal practice, it’s hard to say what realm he’s at now.

It's a pity to waste such a great talent, Grandma Sun couldn't help but sigh.

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(End of this chapter)