Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Feng Guang slept during this afternoon nap until dusk. She sat up from the bed and rubbed her eyes, and stretched out lazily. Then she turned her gaze on the Hanyuan Sword placed on the table.

She got out of bed and went to the table to sit down, poured herself a cup of tea, and asked lazily: "Fang Yue, Fang Yue, are you there?"

"I'm here."

She didn't expect him to respond so quickly, she was a little dazed, "What time is it on your side?"

"It's the time."

"Huh? It's so late, so I slept for a while. How long has it been on your side?"

Fang Yue replied: "In less than half a month."

"Then you are so late, why don't you sleep?"

"I……"

A loud voice came from him, "The traitor is there! Kill him!"

"Fang Yue?"

"Sorry, scenery, let me explain later." Fang Yue's words fell, and there was a fighting voice.

Scenery can only sit here in a hurry, but she still has confidence in Fang Yue's strength. At the very least, if it wasn't for a sneak attack, few people could hurt him.

Fang Yue didn't seem to want to be entangled with people. Hearing the sound of the sword connecting, he just retreated to a clean place after repelling the attacker.

At first, Feng Guang was afraid of him being distracted, so he didn't dare to speak. Now that he calmed down, he hurriedly asked: "Fang Yue, are you hurt?"

"No, I'm fine." He breathed evenly, not at all like someone who had just fought, and it seemed that those people were indeed not his opponents.

Feng Feng's heart eased a little, and before she asked what was going on, Fang Yue heard other people's voices.

It was the sigh of an old man.

Fang Yue said: "Master?"

Is it his master? The scenery is quiet and silent.

"Let's go back to the law as the teacher."

"Master, do you also believe that I killed Elder Huanjian?"

"The evidence is solid, and I can't favor you as a teacher."

"Master..." He said solemnly, "Please forgive the disciple for not being able to go back. The disciple needs to find out the truth about the killing of Elder Huanjian."

The old man said: "You know, the death of Huanjian has now been spread, and many people say that you are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. You are a wolf with ambition. You want to rectify the law on the spot? Go back as a teacher, and be a teacher at Xuanmen. It can save your life."

"Master, disciples are not afraid of death."

The sight of hearing these words almost broke the table.

The old man seemed helpless, "As the teacher knows that the decision you made can't be changed by others, but, now that you have been expelled from the teacher's door, Han Yuanjian, return it to the teacher."

"Han Yuanjian... Master, please forgive me for not being able to give it to you."

"Why?"

He was silent.

"You were also a great disciple of the Xuanmen. You should know what the Han Yuan sword represents in the Xuanmen. You can't take this sword away as a teacher."

"Master...disciple, there is a reason why this disciple has to keep Han Yuan Jian."

"What's the reason?"

"Disciple..." He hesitated.

The sound of footsteps sounded, thinking that the old man approached Fang Yue, "You are the most important disciple for the teacher, and your other juniors have a lot of dissatisfaction with you because of this, but you have always made the teacher most at ease."

"The disciple disappointed Master."

"Oh..." the old man said quietly: "You came to my door at the age of seven. At the age of seventeen, it was the infancy stage. At the age of twenty-four, it was almost at the tribulation stage. You know how many people have exhausted their lives without fail. To the point where you are? And you, too, will become an existence beyond being a teacher."

"The disciples' income is all taught by the master."

"No..." The old man sighed, "No, you are better than being a teacher, I can't teach you anything anymore."