Since Ateng had his own consciousness, he had been doing his own thing, arrogant and domineering. If someone got into trouble, they would take the blame and beat up whoever they didn't like. Until one day, Ah Teng picked up the son of an old friend. The little guy was talkative and used to making people happy. Ah Teng was in a good mood and simply took him in as his disciple. However, not long after, a little girl who claimed to be the female protagonist told her that she was the villain of a novel and that the one she picked up was the future male protagonist. They would kill each other in the future and die together. For the time being, it was recommended to stay away from them. Ah Teng looked at the obedient and sensible male lead, then at the so-called female lead. He smiled and gave a friendly suggestion." Is that so? Then why don't you stay away from me first? Otherwise, I won't be able to continue writing this book if I tell you…" [CP Attributes: High Force, Arrogant Big Boss Female Lead VS White Cut, Black Gentle Male Lead]
Year 233 of the Immortal Calendar, 15th day of the sixth month, night.
The forest is deep, the wind is bright, the moon is bright.
A'Teng stepped on the branches of the trees, shuttling back and forth between the mountains. The branches under his feet swayed slightly, but they unexpectedly withstood the weight. A'Teng was extremely fast, but his posture was like the wind, calm and collected.
There were more than ten white shadows behind him, but they could not catch up. After the person being chased pulled away, he would turn around and look back, waiting for the people behind him to catch up before continuing to run.
Perhaps the word "escape" did not match. It was more like a cat playing with a mouse. It was very funny.
Further ahead, there was no hope at all. A ten thousand feet ravine was like a crack in the earth. Ah Teng slowly stopped and waited for the people behind him to catch up.
However, the person who had been chasing after her for several hours stopped in place and stopped moving forward. He looked at the woman in front of him warily.
Ah Teng turned around and smiled. His peach blossom eyes blinked slightly, showing a bit of playfulness. His voice was light and he was in a good mood." Everyone, why aren't you chasing me anymore?"
“……”
The crowd did not speak. They only formed a circle, trapping Ah Teng between them and the cliff. Their eyes sized up the woman in front of them, as if they were looking for an opportunity to make a move.
No matter how stupid they were, they would have realized that Ah Teng had been playing with them all along the way. No, it was all an act.
In the beginning, she even put in some effort to put on an act, pretending to stumble three times with each step to lure them out. Later on, she simply played with them openly. However, they had received a mission to bring back this traitor who had stabbed the sect master. Otherwise, they would definitely be blamed when they returned.
Now that he had stopped here, they naturally wouldn't think that Ah Teng was blocked by the cliff in front of him. It could only be that the other party was impatient, or that he had exhausted his spiritual power and was pretending to be calm.
They looked at each other and couldn't make up their minds. Others didn't know about Ah Teng's strength, but they had heard about it. If it was the latter, it would be fine, but if it was the former, then it would be hard to make a conclusion...
A slightly older Daoist in a white robe stepped forward and tried to persuade her nicely." Junior Sister Tianqing, you have been in the Footloose Sword Sect for many years. You know our temperaments. As long as you obediently explain why you hurt the Sect Master, we will give you justice if you are wronged."
Tianqing was Ah Teng's name. She originally had no name and this dao name was given to her by her grandmaster.
Ah Teng smiled and did not appreciate it. Looking for who? After the grandmaster ascended, the masters of the Footloose Sword Sect were either dead or injured. How many were left? Aren't you all going to seek justice for me in front of that Martial Uncle who killed my parents?"
" Of course not." The white-robed Daoist's mouth twitched, and his expression turned ugly.
Ah Teng smiled even more beautifully and asked with interest,"Who are you looking for?" How can you not listen to him?"
Ever since Chu Sheng ascended the throne in the Footloose Sword Sect, most of the people who were not convinced of him had been eliminated. Ah Teng had originally been convinced of him, but today, when he found out that his foster parents had died in his hands, he went to the main peak without saying a word and beat them up.
He didn't kill him purely because of their past relationship, but this relationship only depended on Ah Teng's mood. Who knew when he would turn into powder and disappear.
Ever since Ah Teng had opened his spiritual sense 200 years ago, he had only been under the control of one person. He did not have deep feelings for his family and friends. At this time, facing a group of senior brothers and junior brothers, his words hit the nail on the head and were merciless. The expressions on their faces became even uglier.
Another person walked up to the white-robed Daoist and whispered," Senior Brother, this woman is stubborn. No matter how much you preach, she won't listen. I think she has exhausted her spiritual power and can't run anymore. With everyone's strength, can't we catch her?"
The white-robed Taoist felt that it was reasonable. His gaze towards Ah Teng suddenly became deep. They had indeed heard of Ah Teng's strength, but they did not know how strong he was. However, he had fought with the sect master and had run so far. He must have suffered a lot.
Perhaps he was already at the end of his rope.
Thinking of this, the white-robed Daoist ordered coldly," Since Junior Sister doesn't listen to my advice, don't blame Senior Brothers for being merciless. Junior Brothers, arrest the traitor!"
"Yes, sir!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of spiritual swords were drawn out in unison, forming a sword array aimed at A'Teng.
The cultivators here were all the top experts of the Footloose Sword Sect. The lowest cultivation level was above the Nascent Soul realm. In any place in the Nine Regions, they would be the ancestors of a sect.
At this moment, when they attacked, the spiritual light on the cliff was bright for a moment. The shadow of the spiritual sword continued to expand, and it was even more dazzling than the moon.
The founder of the Free And Unfettered Sword Sect was a sword cultivator, and there was almost no exception for his disciples. The vast majority of sword cultivators could challenge other cultivators, let alone dozens of powerful sword cultivators attacking one person. Unless a cultivator above the Great Vehicle Stage was here, otherwise, no one would be able to win.
But Ah Teng never felt like a human.
She didn't even want to blink in the face of the siege. She casually waved her hand, and it was like Mount Tai's momentum. The famous skills of more than a dozen experts were like child's play in her eyes. The wave that was raised by a light palm was directly sent flying.
The powerful senior brothers seemed to have their spiritual power sealed. Their sparkling skills were instantly interrupted, and they flew away without a trace. Only the blood that seemed to have been spat out by their internal organs was too fast, drawing a few beautiful arcs in the air.
One move was enough.
A'teng stood where he was, his snow-white dress fluttering in the wind. The moon parted the clouds, revealing a golden face that was as bright as a disc. The pouring moonlight gave a layer of blurry fluorescence to his dancing hair. A'teng's back was facing the huge disc that was slowly rising behind him, as if he had walked out of a painting.
She narrowed her eyes and stared at the cold night sky in a daze for a while. Then, she turned around and faced the moon. She did not know when she felt sleepy.
Ah Teng looked up at the bright moon in the sky and felt that the sky was already dark. Usually, he would be in a dream at this time, but today was a special situation. He was still running outside in the middle of the night.
But there was nothing she could do. After all, she ran out on her own.
Ah Teng couldn't be bothered to care about the life and death of his senior brothers who had flown out. He looked around and locked his eyes on the deep valley in front of him. The deep gully opened in the green forest. The dark mouth of the ditch was like a warm nest that lured wild beasts back to their nests. It was full of unknown and mysterious.
In Ah Teng's eyes, this was a good place to sleep. Unlike humans who liked to take root on the ground, the closer they were to the ground, the more comfortable Ah Teng could sleep. Therefore, she did not look for long before she went forward and fell headfirst.
