The woman was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was elegant and beautiful. She wore light pink clothes and held an Emei sword in her hand, adding a heroic aura to her beautiful appearance.
Her pair of beautiful eyes swept across the tea guests one by one. When she swept past Tang Yi, she revealed a stunned expression. She was stunned for a moment and quickly came back to her senses.
At this moment.
The door of the restaurant was pushed open again, and a slightly mean voice entered the teahouse.
"My good junior sister, I'm saying this for your own good.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman with a sharp mouth and ape-like cheeks walked into the teahouse.
"Senior Sister Ding."
Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face turned pale when she saw Ding Minjun appear. She looked like she was going to submit to adversity.
"Master is really something. She usually looks at you in a different light, and this time she even asked you to take care of Heavenly Sword. How many years have you been in Emei? It's not your turn!"
Ding Minjun had long disliked Zhou Zhiruo.
Usually, on Mount Emei, Mistress Miejue would favor Zhou Zhiruo a lot. This time, she had come to Mount Wudang and was asked to take care of Heavenly Sword. Ding Minjun felt very unfair.
"Heavenly Sword."
Tang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.
As expected, Mistress Annihilation had brought Heavenly Sword with her. Everything was going according to her plan.
At this moment, Ding Minjun said,"
"Don't think that just because Master pampers you, you can do anything. Don't forget that I'm the senior sister. You have to listen to me!”
"Yes, Senior Sister."
Zhou Zhiruo had a pure nature and was modest and docile. She knew that the other party was trying to intimidate her, but she didn't feel offended.
She only nodded repeatedly, trying to calm things down. She did not want to have a dispute, lest it hurt the harmony of her fellow disciples.
"Hehe, this Ding Minjun is really…"
Beside him, Tang Yi revealed a disgusted expression.
Then, he drank his tea and acted as if it had nothing to do with him.
After Ding Minjun criticized Zhou Zhiruo and passed the test, she was very pleased. She recalled what Extinction had instructed her to do, so she called Dr. Tea over and asked,
"Are you the manager of this teahouse?"
"Yes, I am."
"My master will be coming to your shop later, and there are more than 30 fellow disciples with him. I'll book your teahouse today and get these scattered people out.”
Clang!
An ingot of silver landed solidly on the table.
"This…I'm afraid…"
Professor Tea stammered and didn't pick up the silver.
The people who came here to drink tea were all local residents of the small town. They had been friends for more than ten years and were already regular customers. Even as the tea owner, it was not appropriate to chase everyone away like this.
"You dare not cooperate?"
Ding Minjun gripped the hilt of her sword.
The Emei Sect was a big sect that was well-known. They were respected wherever they went. The owner of the small teahouse was blind and did not know how to appreciate favors.
"My great aunt, please do me a favor and don't make things difficult for me, okay?”
The Tea Master bowed repeatedly, cupped his fists, and begged the other party.
Teahouse owners were most afraid of meeting unreasonable Jianghu people. When scholars met soldiers, they could not explain their reasoning. If they chased away all their old customers today, they would not be able to do business in the future.
"You're not going to attack? Then I'll do it myself."
Ding Minjun pushed Dr. Tea away and unsheathed her sword. She walked up to a table of tea customers, raised her sword, and slashed the tea table in half. The tea bowls, teapots, teacups, and the mixed tea shattered all over the floor.
"Senior Sister."
Zhou Zhiruo was shocked.
She had never thought that her senior sister would actually use a weapon. Those people were just ordinary people.
"Everyone, let's go. Let's go quickly."
"We can't afford to offend these people in the martial world.”
"It's not worth losing your life for a cup of tea.”
When the customers saw that Ding Minjun had split the tea table with her sword, they were so scared that they covered their heads and fled like rats. No one dared to stay for a moment. They rushed out of the teahouse like a swarm of bees without even having time to pay.
Professor Tea was huddled in a corner, his face full of fear and helplessness.
" The Emei Swordsmanship is nothing much."
Tang Yi drank his tea slowly and shook his head in disappointment.
The Emei Swordsmanship was inherited from Guo Xiang, the heroine of the Evil East since childhood. It was famous in Jianghu for its strangeness, spiciness, and surprise.
However, Ding Minjun's sword attack was similar to a farmer chopping firewood. It was really shocking.
Perhaps only her master, Abbess Annihilation, could unleash the true power of the Emei Sword Style.
"Brat, what were you muttering just now?”
Ding Minjun noticed Tang Yi's presence.
Just now, when he split the tea table with his sword, everyone was shocked. Only the white-robed youth in front of him turned a blind eye to all of this. The tea guests had already fled without a trace, but he was still drinking tea leisurely.
At the tea table by the window.
Tang Yi looked a little lazy as he slowly drank his tea.
As for Ding Minjun's words? It was as if he did not hear her at all and only treated her as air.
He gently put down the teacup and instructed the tea doctor,"
"Men, make some tea."
"Ah?"
The tea professor was stunned.
He really couldn't understand why this young hero was still in the mood to drink tea in such a tense atmosphere.
"Men! Make tea!"
Another order sounded. It was louder and more dignified than the last time.
The Tea Doctor was clearly filled with fear, but for some reason, he seemed to be possessed. He actually picked up the teapot on the stove and walked over step by step, starting to make tea for the young hero in white.
Hualala ~~~
The boiling water was poured into the tea bowl.
A few peach blossoms that had already sunk to the bottom were rolling in the celadon bowl. Red flowers, white porcelain, and clear water combined into a cup of tea. This scene was poetic.
"Good tea."
Tang Yi took a sip of tea and nodded. He had a look of enjoyment on his face. His entire person was relaxed and carefree, and he was content.
"Senior Sister, I see that this young master is calm and has extraordinary behavior. Why don't we forget about it?”
Zhou Zhiruo used to hear Nun Miejue say that there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in Jianghu, and it was better to get rid of enemies than to make them.
Moreover, the teahouse was empty now. There was enough space to stay, so there was no need to cause trouble.
Pa!
A slap landed on Zhou Zhiruo's face.
This slap was crisp and loud, like a muffled thunder on a sunny day, frightening people.
"I don't need you to teach me such rude things!”
"Senior Sister, I just…"
Pa!
Another slap landed on his face.
Zhou Zhiruo held half of her cheek. She felt so wronged that she wanted to cry. Crystal tears swirled in her eyes and almost flowed out a few times, but she held them back.
After Ding Minjun hit Zhou Zhiruo, she glared at Tang Yi with her triangular eyes and shouted,"
"Brat, this place has already been reserved by my Emei Sect. If you know what's good for you, leave by yourself. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!”
When she said the words Emei Sect, she deliberately emphasized them. When he said the word 'impolite', he even raised the long sword in his hand and arrogantly pointed it at Tang Yi's nose.
"Impolite to me?"
"Do you want to use the scrap metal in your hand?"
Tang Yi drank his tea while looking at Ding Minjun's sword. Not only was he fearless, but he also scoffed at it.
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