Offering Salted Fish To Master - chapter 33

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She had never eaten such delicious meat before, and it was a pity that she had no food. The big black snake swam over and bumped her hand with his head.

Liao Tingyan remembered that the three of them depended on each other for their lives. She took a large plate, took those pots, and gave it to the big black snake one by one, to let him choose. The drinks there were better than the bamboo juice she drank. It was rare for the boss to bring two employees to have a snack. So of course they had to eat well.

The big black snake chose one of them, and Liao Tingyan poured it into a large pot.

When she was doing this, Sima Jiao turned his head and glanced at her. Liao Tingyan didn’t know what the ancestor’s eyes meant, and she had no mind-reading skills. So she could only pretend that she hadn’t seen it and was eating herself. She ate this as a buffet and was very happy. The big black snake was obviously also very happy. He flicked his tail, probably too frequently that it provoked the ancestor. Sima Jiao’s fruit hit the big black snake’s tail and he immediately stiffened his tail.

Liao Tingyan said in her heart that fortunately, she could eat by herself. Otherwise, if she was noisy, she would be killed by the ancestor.

She had some meat, some food, some juice, and finally some fruit after dinner.

Sima Jiao finished the last fruit, washed his hands with a pot of cloud tea beside him, and stood up.

The big black snake carried him and Liao Tingyan again. They left happily to the place Sima Jiao was going to go at the beginning.

After they left, there was still no movement on the court for a long time. The senior brother with the highest status jumped up. His face was very complicated. The others also stood up and looked at each other.

“That really is the Dao Lord Cizang…Shizu?” Someone said in a low voice.

“He didn’t kill people just now, didn’t he mean…”

“Okay, don’t talk about this, is Shidi Wu okay?”

Shidi (little brother) Wu, whose head was immersed in the pool of water, got up with a face full of water. His whole body trembled, as he looked at Brother Tian, ​​”Shixong Tian, Shizu…”

Shixong Tian didn’t say a word, and left in a hurry. He was going to see his grandfather, and quickly tell him about how he took care of the younger brothers and sisters who came to the banquet.

The head also got the news that Sima Jiao had left Baili Mountain and immediately became vigilant. Sima Jiao’s behavior was beyond doubt incomprehensible. No one knew what he would do. He wanted to send someone to follow Sima Jiao so that he could know his movements at all times, but Sima Jiao wouldn’t tolerate others’ prying eyes at all. He could only let people pay more attention, and the news was inevitably delayed.

On the way to the Lingyan Mountain, the head heard Tian Wuyin talk about the behavior of Sima Jiao who suddenly rushed into his flower feast.

“The disciple could see clearly at that time that Dao lord Cizang really loved the female disciple. He didn’t pay attention to us disciples at all. He just waited for the woman to finish eating and then left.” Tian Wuyin said, “Patriarch said that the Dao Lord Cizang has been trapped for many years, and has a lot of resentment towards our eight great palaces. The senior elders who set foot on the Three Saints Mountain before have lost their lives, but this time, he is not so bloodthirsty. Even when someone spoke harshly to him in the first place, he didn’t kill him.”

The head chuckled lightly, with a meaningful tone, “I could never figure out the thoughts of the last person of the Sima clan.”

Sima Jiao went to the Lingyan Mountain Platform. This was the largest martial arts platform in the central mountain range of Gengchen Xianfu. Most of the time, the Eight Palaces and the elite disciples of all disciplines competed there. Because the place was large, it could accommodate a few thousand people. It was open. As soon as he appeared, the lively Lingyan Mountain Platform became silent.

Liao Tingyan discovered that wherever the ancestors went, there was a dead silence. His notoriety had been spread long ago. These disciples were scared, and their faces turned pale. She understood at a glance that the ancestor was going to make a big wave to harvest all the vital powers of the next generation. This was too cruel. She didn’t know if he was going to kill them one by one or in groups. She regretted eating so much. (Lol, that’s her only regret.) 

Sima Jiao sat on the high steps at random and pointed to the two disciples, “You two, which family?”

The two disciples came out. After regaining their senses, they managed to preserve their demeanor, and reported their birth and names without being humble or overbearing.

Sima Jiao said, “Go on stage and have a life and death fight.”

The two disciples looked at each other. Their faces were a little ugly. They belonged to different palaces, but the relationship between the two palaces wasn’t bad. But since the master Sima Jiao had said so, these juniors couldn’t disobey – mainly because they couldn’t beat the Shizu.

The two had to go on stage. They wanted to delay for a while, so as when the elders who took charge of them came, maybe things would turn better. They fought for a while, but they didn’t really move. Sima Jiao had expected it a long time ago. He wasn’t angry. He just said, “A stick of incense will determine the winner. If it’s a tie, both of you will die.”

Liao Tingyan felt that he wasn’t here to kill, but to watch a show.