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"You are..." Qiu Yisheng didn't recognize Qiu Cunmo after the disguise, and was stunned for a moment.

"I'm a mute, you don't recognize me? We've met before!" Qiu Cunmo blinked his left eye calmly.

This delicate movement made Qiu Yisheng's pupils shrink instantly, his mouth widened in disbelief, and he took a breath.

"Small……"

He wanted to call Miss, but suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly changed his words.

"Young Master, I, we have met before, but, why are you here?"

Fantasy Sea Sect——Forbidden Land for Women!!

She actually blended into the Fantasy Sea Sect as a woman.

If he was caught and discovered, he couldn't even imagine what would happen to him!

Just as Qiu Cunmo was about to reply, someone roughly bumped his shoulder: "Who the hell are you?"

The man who spoke had a pair of triangular eyes and glanced at her up and down impatiently.

"We are very busy here. If you are with him, we will settle the accounts together. If not, get the hell out of here and get as far away as you can..."

"Who are you?"

"I, Lai Changyuan, from Xiaoyao Palace, who the hell are you?"

"Xiaoyao Palace? I thought you were from the Huanhai Sect!" Qiu Cunmo sneered disdainfully: "On the territory of the Huanhai Sect, is it the turn of a dog from your Xiaoyao Palace to bark randomly?"

"What did you say?" Lai Changyuan's face froze with pride.

This ignorant thing, doesn’t he know the ranking of Xiaoyao Palace?

Qiu Cunmo rolled his eyes at him and turned towards Qiu Yisheng: "If there is something wrong with the dog's ears, just use your dog's paw to dig them out..."

"How dare you scold me!" Lai Changyuan finally reacted belatedly.

Seeing that Qiu Cunmo didn't pay attention to him at all, he instantly became angry and roared, a green aura emerged from his fingers, and he fiercely grabbed Qiu Cunmo's shoulder.

"Little...be careful! Young master, be careful!" Qiu Yisheng's face changed slightly.

Lai Changyuan's cultivation level is not high, only the Earth Spirit level, but his skills are very strange and his attacks are ruthless.

But Qiu Cunmo didn't even look back. He turned around and slapped him with his backhand, "Pah", clearly on the back of his hand.

"Well!"

Lai Changyuan groaned, twitched his fingers and lowered his arms.

Damn it!

What seemed like a simple and ordinary slap actually made half of his body numb.

And he actually didn't even see the other person's level of cultivation.

Damn it!

He roared unwillingly and scratched the void with his fingers.

"Buzz!"

The long sword that pierced Qiu Yisheng's thigh made a cicada cry. Under Lai Changyuan's call, it trembled a few times, tearing his wound further.

Severe pain hit, Qiu Yisheng bit his lips subconsciously and did not yell, but he almost fainted from the pain.

Qiu Cunmo's eyes suddenly became cold, and he reached out with his right hand, bursting out with mental power, suppressing the long sword, turning around slowly, and staring at Lai Changyuan without blinking an eye.

Lai Changyuan did not show weakness, glared at her provocatively, moved his fingers again, and continued to summon the sword.

However, under Qiu Cunmo's suppression, the long sword seemed to be held down by a rock. No matter how hard he tried, it just refused to obey.

His face looked a bit off, and he quickly changed his hands and changed his technique, but he still persisted in trying to pull out the long sword.

Qiu Cunmo narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Do you want your sword back?",

"..."

"If you had said it earlier, why would you continue to hurt people!?"

"Don't worry, you bitch!" Lai Changyuan growled: "If you don't let go, I, Xiaoyao Palace, will not let you go!"

"Xiaoyao Palace? It's nothing!" Qiu Cunmo raised his eyes coldly, with a flash of surprise at the end of his eyes: "Even if your palace master comes in person, I may not take it to heart, let alone your Xiaoyao Palace.

Palace’s dog!!”

"You dare to scold me..."

In a rage, Lai Changyuan almost used up all his strength, roaring to pull out the sword and kill Qiu Cunmo again.

With a roar, brute force came out.

"ah!"

Qiu Cunmo smiled mischievously and suddenly removed the mental power that was suppressing the sword.

The long sword was pulled out from Qiu Yisheng's thigh with a whoosh, and with lightning speed, it stabbed Lai Changyuan in the shoulder with great accuracy.

The tip of the sword pierced the bone, penetrated the shoulder and back, and flew a bloody arrow.

He was also knocked away by his own brute force and fell to the ground in a panic.

But he seemed to have forgotten the pain, and just struggled and half-knelt on the ground, looking at Qiu Cunmo in horror.

She was dressed in coarse linen clothes, her body was small and frail, and her obsidian eyes on her dark and thin face revealed a different kind of unruly and arrogant look.

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes becoming colder and colder.

"What? Did I do something wrong? Didn't you want this sword? I saw you worked so hard and wanted it so desperately, so I gave it to you! If you get hurt, it will be all mine, right?"

Lai Changyuan's expressions were ever-changing, ranging from panic to unwillingness, but the most overwhelming one was fear.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a life-saving straw, and waved his hands behind her desperately: "Quickly, Brother Sheng, save me, save me quickly, I'm hurt..."

"It's you again?" Sheng Jue came over and looked at Qiu Cunmo with some surprise: "Did you hurt Lai Changyuan?"

"That's her. Look at me. Ahem, I almost died. If you don't believe it, you can ask them..." Lai Yuanyuan pointed to the people around him.

Sheng Jue looked around.

But everyone remained silent.

Some people even rolled their eyes at Lai Changyuan.

——I know you very well and have a lot of friendship with you. Do I still need to prove it to you? How big is your face!!

——In her small body, a shocking power burst out. They were so taboo that they couldn't hide. How dare they jump out and sing opposite her at this time?!

"I hurt him, but only if he hurt my people first!" Qiu Cunmo smiled half-heartedly and pointed at Qiu Yisheng: "If you don't know about this account, you Huanhai Sect won't take care of it!"

"It seems that I made a mistake!" Sheng Jue said in a gloomy voice: "I don't know which sect you are from, what your last name is, and who you studied under!"

"My name is Yasha, and I just joined the Huanhai Sect today, so you don't know me!"

"Nonsense! The Huanhai Sect only opens its gate once a year to accept disciples. You can get in if you want. Brother Sheng, she is lying to you. What nonsense are you talking to her? Catch her first and give her a beating...

"Lai Changyuan yelled, pulling his neck.

"It seems that you still don't feel any pain!"

Qiu Cunmo made a cold and deep voice, moved his slender fingers slightly, and his spirit burst out on the sword. With a "puff", it rotated and penetrated Lai Changyuan's shoulder, and forcefully dug out a large piece of meat.

"Stop! You dare to do something in front of me. How arrogant! Come on!"

Sheng Jue gave an order, and dozens of Lei Zitang disciples roared up and surrounded Qiu Cunmo.

"Get her for me and give her to the hall master..."

"yes!"

The disciples of Lei Zitang rushed forward.

Qiu Cunmo took out Xuanyunfeng's entry-level waistband without haste and showed it with one hand.

"Who dares to touch me!"

"..."

Everyone's footsteps couldn't help but pause.

"Xuanyun Peak?"

"How come she has the token of Xuanyun Peak!?"

"..."

Sheng Jue walked over quickly, frowning: "This is the Grand Master's belt, how come you have it in your hand?"

Someone tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered: "Brother Sheng, I just heard from the brothers that Xuanyun Peak accepted a farmer as a disciple this morning, and it was the Grand Master who accepted him personally. It can't be her, right?"

The Huanhai Sect opens its gate and accepts disciples once a year.

But the Grand Master is free to accept it at will, and he can accept it at any time!

Qiu Cunmo caressed the token gently, half-smiling: "Brother Sheng, do you want to check the authenticity of the token? Lest others say I lied to you... Oh, no, if the token is genuine,

It’s true for me too, what do you have to call me?”

In terms of seniority, Li Baijin was the ancestor of the entire sect, but he felt that this name would make him look too old, so he only allowed them to call him Grand Master.

But when it comes to addressing him seriously, the sect leader has to call him "junior uncle" respectfully.

And Qiu Cunmo is his disciple, so he and the sect master are the same generation as his brothers.

Even if the elders of the sect saw her, they would all respectfully call her uncle, and the masters of the four major halls of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning would call her uncle.

"You juniors can only be regarded as my disciples, so do you have to kneel down and call me...little ancestor?!"

Sheng Jue's fingers suddenly trembled.

Xuanyunfeng's token was polished by Li Baijin himself, and his unique aura was added to it, making it something that cannot be copied.

He just sensed it and felt the pressure of Li Baijin's aura.