C2

The Infinite Continent respected martial arts.

Every person, at the age of eleven, would undergo the martial spirit's awakening. Once successful, they would become a true martial cultivator, opening up a magnificent path of cultivation.

As for this body, it was a piece of trash.

In order to save Leng Yanxiao, she injured her veins at the age of seven, causing the gathering of the eleven year old martial spirit to fail.

The scum man fell in love with her cousin Su Xianghe in the blink of an eye, detesting her to the bone.

She was so silly that she did not hesitate to give the Yun Family's cultivation art and treasures to him in an attempt to curry favor with him. However, he gave the treasures to Su Xianghe and even took the opportunity to use Su Xianghe's medicine to create the illusion that she had been tainted.

She painfully explained, but was ruthlessly slapped on the face by Leng Yanxiao, and then retorted, "Carrying This Palace, just how many men have you fooled around with before?!" She was pushed into a land of despair.

In her grief and indignation, she tried to find Su Xianghe to argue, but she died a miserable death under the iron whip.

Yun Jinxiu slowly narrowed his eyes. If she wasn't her, then his body would have already become an ice-cold corpse. Since people had bullied, beaten, and humiliated her, then they couldn't blame her for being ruthless!

A trace of coldness passed through his eyes, and Yun Jinxiu moved his body.

Broken legs, injured legs, a rag doll like body, plus a life force that was almost depleted.

This body had been ravaged to the extreme. If he wanted to survive, he could only save himself.

With one hand on the boulder, she staggered forward. The blood-red footprints were scattered by the rain, forming a long river.

"Looks like he's going to die soon!" A casual sigh was suddenly heard.

"Who is it!"

Yun Jinxiu's gaze suddenly turned cold.

"Chi …" He chuckled, "A dying person has quite the temper."

Yun Jinxiu suddenly raised his head, his gaze fixed on the figure that appeared stealthily on a tree not far away.

The robe rustled like pure white snow. The rain was extremely dense and one could not see its face clearly. However, not only was the thin branch able to support that person's body, the torrential rain did not even slightly wet him!

Yun Jinxiu was on guard, she was always on guard, but she did not realise when this person appeared, not to mention that the heavy rain was not able to make him wet in the slightest.

"With your broken body, you still want to attack me?"

Seeming to find it interesting, the man let out a lazy laugh. The sound quality was like a continuous wind and moon, causing one's heart to tremble.

Yun Jinxiu's entire body tensed up, although his body was broken, he still had any defensive capabilities.

"Don't be nervous, little girl. Although I am not a good person, I am not interested in your dry and thin appearance." He stretched out his hand, his voice tinged with temptation. "How about we make a deal?"

The lightning split open the dark night, and the blurry face suddenly became clear. The exquisite face, the impeccable smile, and even the pigeon's bloody cinnabar mole seemed alive. Her beauty was suffocating.

Calmly looking at his pair of mesmerizing eyes, Yun Jinxiu was indecisive: "What deal?"

He bent his eyes and smiled, "Don't be so cold, little girl. Where is your innocence?"

"Cut the crap."

She was in so much pain that she didn't have the energy to talk to him.

Seeing her indifferent expression, the man slowly lifted the corner of his lips. "You lost too much blood. You won't be able to live for long …"

"I know."

He was so cold that it didn't seem like he was talking about his own life or death.

The man was slightly surprised.

Facing death, anyone would be terrified. However, this little girl who didn't seem that big was able to keep a straight face.

"So …"

"So cut the crap." Yun Jinxiu interrupted him.

If she were to be pestered by this ridiculous man, she would definitely die.

"So ruthless." The man sighed, but in the next moment, he was already in front of Yun Jinxiu. His slender fingers slowly hooked up to her chin, and said slowly: "I'll save you, help me."

"How?"

"Give me a bowl of cardiac blood every month."

"Alright."

The man was stunned. "You aren't afraid of death?"

What answered him was the soft collapse of his body.

The man suddenly raised his hand to catch her before sighing softly. "You really are a silly girl. Didn't anyone tell you not to easily promise strangers?"

Three days later.

In the front yard of the Yun Family, there were obviously many people standing, but the atmosphere was so heavy that it caused one to feel oppressed.

The middle-aged man standing in front of the door wore a patched green shirt. His hair was partially white and his face was ashen. He was currently glaring at the guests.

Compared to his shabby clothes, the guest's clothes were extremely luxurious.

A man and a woman stood at the head of the group.

The man wore an eye-catching golden brocade robe. He had handsome features and a noble aura. However, there was a trace of arrogance in his nobility. The woman's skirt was like jade, slim and graceful. However, what was even more attractive was her gorgeous face, which carried a bit of purity. Her bright eyes made people unable to shift their gaze away from her.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you all, but my daughter is still alive and well. Please keep the paper money for yourself."

Yun Jiang suppressed the anger in his heart, but his body was like a withered leaf in the rain, shivering uncontrollably.

Just as the embroidered front foot was saved, Leng Yanxiao and Su Xianghe came to the door with paper money to express their condolences. If not for the decline of Yun Clan, how could he allow these people to bully the embroidered door? Looking at his crippled legs, Yun Jiang felt sorrow in his heart. He was a trash that couldn't even protect his own daughter.

"Uncle Yun, I know you feel sad, but you can't come back from the dead, you need to restrain your grief …"

He had originally wanted to throw Yun Jinxiu into the unmarked burial site to destroy the corpses and erase all evidence, but he did not expect that in the end, he had actually suffered a huge loss. Today, he came to confirm that Yun Jinxiu, that bitch, had really died.

A sinister look flashed past Su Xianghe's eyes, but he quickly covered it up and put on a worried expression.

Yun Jiang's face was extremely ugly, he unhappily opened his mouth: "The brocade is still alive, how much did Second Young Miss wish for her to die, for her to be cursed like this?"

"Uncle Yun, I know you have objections towards Su Family, but I truly love Embroidery. How can you slander me like that?" Su Xianghe said with a 'grievance'.

"The reason why the rich brocade appeared in that place was all because of you …"

Yun Jiang was enraged, but before he could finish, Su Xianghe acted as though she was shocked by him, "Ah!" He staggered backwards.

"Xiang He!" Leng Yanxiao who was standing at the side, hugged her painfully.

"Big Brother Yan Xiao …"

Su Xianghe's incomparably wronged voice made Leng Yanxiao's heart soften. He gently patted her back and gently said: "Xiang He, don't be afraid. With me here, no one can hurt you."

Su Xianghe's eyes were brimming with tears: "In a place like the unmarked burial site, bandits are dispersed all over the place. When something happens to a place like the unmarked burial site with a rich brocade, I am also very worried … Looks like it's my fault that Uncle Yun isn't willing to accept Xiang He's favor … "

When she said that, Leng Yanxiao could not help but frown. Although this Yun Jinxiu was a coward that was weak, he still possessed some looks. How could those bandits let her go?

Perhaps, he was already an unclean person!