Chapter 610: Chapter 270: Such a Person Exists in the Zhenyang Sect

"Senior Sister Suxin, you..."

Qin Gengyun was taken aback. He hadn’t expected Senior Sister Suxin to take Ming Hu’s strike just to allow them to spare her master in the future.

"Senior Sister, sob, sob, don’t say anything!"

Beside him, Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling’Er were both crying uncontrollably. Now, Suxin was covered in blood, barely breathing, and after speaking, her eyes began to lose focus.

Qin Gengyun quickly took out a Guiyuan Soul-Calming Pill from his arms. It was the first Fourth Grade Spirit Pill he had refined at the Zhenyang Sect, capable of stabilizing the last breath of a dying person.

But Suxin’s body had gradually stiffened, and the pill couldn’t be fed down her throat.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, no!!"

Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling’Er were in tears, and even Mo Xiaolan couldn’t help but shed tears.

Their purpose in infiltrating the Zhenyang Sect was to uncover the truth from five hundred years ago and to find evidence of the Zhenyang Sect’s collusion with Spirit Corpse Mountain.

The Zhenyang Sect was their enemy, not their friend.

But throughout this journey, although Suxin’s actions still retained some of the Zhenyang Sect elders’ hypocrisy, she genuinely cared for her junior brothers and sisters.

She even shielded them with her body when Cheng Qingyu ambushed them.

A person like Suxin might not be perfect, but she certainly shouldn’t die such an untimely death in the South Demon.

"Let me!"

A rough voice sounded, and Ming Hu rushed over, placing his palms on Suxin. A surge of powerful spiritual power entered her body, finally bringing some warmth back to the gradually stiffening body.

"Quickly feed her the medicine!"

Ming Hu took out dozens of shining spirit pills from his chest, among them Fifth Grade and even Sixth Grade Healing Holy Medicine.

Mo Xiaolan pried open Suxin’s mouth, and Qin Gengyun fed all the pills along with the Guiyuan Soul-Calming Pill down her throat.

Ming Hu continually infused his spiritual power to help Suxin absorb the medicine’s effects.

Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling’Er glared at Ming Hu with hatred in their eyes, but since he was saving Senior Sister Suxin, they couldn’t interrupt and could only anxiously wait on the side.

After everyone’s efforts, they finally managed to temporarily preserve Suxin’s last bit of life.

Ming Hu sat heavily on the ground, looking at Suxin, who was covered in blood, and sighed:

"Is this woman crazy? I never said I was going to kill her!"

At this moment, the door flew open, and a tall figure burst out. Seeing Suxin lying on the ground barely breathing, the figure became furious:

"Ming Hu, what did you do?!"

Ming Hu looked up, immediately pleased: "Junior Sister, so you’re really okay? I wrongly blamed them... Ah!"

A giant hammer hit his face, sending his burly body flying. Su Hongling rushed over, picked up the hammer, and started hammering Ming Hu!

"Why don’t you get your facts straight first?! Idiot!"

Ming Hu cried out, not daring to fight back, only begging for mercy;

"Junior Sister, I was wrong, stop hitting me, Junior Sister Su is still alive, hurry and find a way to save her!"

At this time, Qiu Zhihe had already returned to her Ruo Mei form, stepped out of the house, observed Suxin’s pitiful state, slightly frowned, and looked at the Liu Su behind her.

Liu Su sighed: "I’ve soaked in the bath for so long, my skin is all wrinkled, and now I have to soak again?"

As she spoke, she stepped forward and gestured for Qin Gengyun to lift Suxin;

"Quick, carry her inside. Young Master has to come in too. And Miss, she’s too severely injured. It must be the three of us together!"

Qin Gengyun complied, quickly carrying Suxin inside the house. Qiu Zhihe cast a cold glance at Ming Hu:

"The events of today will be repaid in kind another day."

She then entered the house too. Liu Su said to Mo Xiaolan, Xu Caihe, and Zhou Ling’Er:

"This will take at least five days and nights, so keep careful watch!"

The three agreed and immediately stood guard in front of the house.

At the village entrance, Wei Wan silently sat cross-legged, guarding the entrance to Wind Bell Village.

Meanwhile, Su Hongling had already hammered Ming Hu into the ground and then flew over to stand guard outside the house.

"I’ll help in guarding as well."

Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling’Er looked at her without speaking.

After all, her senior brother caused this, and neither knew how to deal with Su Hongling.

Mo Xiaolan, however, seemed concerned: "We’re too close to the Celestial Fall Sect now, and if their people come, I’m afraid we won’t be able to hold them off."

Bang!

Ming Hu jumped out of the ground, running over with a head full of lumps, causing Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling’Er to immediately equip their magical artifacts, visibly tense.

Ming Hu scratched his head: "Damn it, I’ll also help guard!"

Finishing this, he sat in front of the house, looking back at it:

"Senior Sister Su only has a sliver of life left. Can those three handle it?"

Ming Hu was rough by nature and disliked the Zhenyang Sect’s hypocritical demeanor the most, but Suxin’s actions greatly surprised him, revealing that there could be genuine people within the Zhenyang Sect.

At this moment, Ming Hu was full of admiration, remorse, and worry.

Su Hongling gave him a sidelong glance: "Feeling regret now? Why didn’t you inquire at the start? When will you change your temper?"

Ming Hu muttered softly: "Junior Sister, aren’t your temper flares worse than mine?"

Su Hongling raised her hammer, and Ming Hu repeatedly begged for mercy: "Junior Sister, I’m wrong. I’ll properly guard for Senior Sister Su. If she dies, I’ll pay with my life!"

Inside the house.

The four of them were sitting in a steaming bathtub.

Suxin, with her gentle and elegant disposition, had a body as supple as water. Her snow-white fragrant shoulders were exposed above the water surface, her face pale as paper, with tightly shut eyes and weak breathing, exuding a fragile beauty.

However, Qin Gengyun didn’t have the heart to admire her. At this moment, he only felt respect for Suxin.

Someone who sacrifices their life for the path and the people they respect deserves respect, regardless of the circumstances.

Simultaneously, Qin Gengyun felt somewhat guilty. If his cultivation had been higher, he could have blocked Ming Hu alone, preventing Suxin from sacrificing herself.

This was also the first time, since leaving Yunling Town, that Qin Gengyun found himself in such a powerless situation.

With the Feitian Grand Ceremony only six months away, if he encountered someone as strong as Ming Hu, how could he place in the top three and get the Soul Supplement Seal for his wife’s master?

When all this is over, he must cultivate even more diligently.

Qiu Zhihe gazed at the bloodless and pale face, her eyes flickering with a hint of pity.

Such a person, yet born into the Zhenyang Sect.

"Young Master, Miss, this time is more dangerous than ever before, it’s like snatching someone from the Underworld. We must concentrate our spirits and exert all our efforts!"

Liu Su’s voice was unusually serious, and Qin Gengyun and Qiu Zhihe both straightened up, agreeing in unison.

In the next moment, Liu Su closed her eyes, and a large eye appeared above her head.

This time, however, the light from the large eye was brighter than usual, turning into a deep blue hue.

Sweat formed on Liu Su’s forehead, and her voice came out hoarse:

"Let’s begin."

...

One day later.

Ming Hu looked back at the door, full of worry:

"Why haven’t they come out yet?"

Su Hongling glared at him: "Maybe if you’d been gentler, they’d have been out by now."

Ming Hu scratched his head, the burly man with a face full of grievance: "I was in a hurry and lost my head at that moment..."

"Dumber than a pig!" Su Hongling poked him with her finger, annoyedly asking:

"Why did my father send you to find me?"

Ming Hu replied: "The Sect Leader said you must return immediately; something major has happened."

Su Hongling’s eyebrows rose sharply: "Has something happened to the Thunder Sword Sect?"

Ming Hu’s expression turned serious, speaking in a deep voice: "We’ve received word that Shi Shuhong and Wei Shouyuan from the Zhenyang Sect... are dead!"

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