Chapter 1: Whose Scenery is Whose!

  Ye Xuan carefully rushed back to Qiao Yu Ge in the evening. When he returned to Qiao Yu Ge, he let out a long sigh of relief and ran all the way up to the attic.

  Jiang Qiao had woken up, her eyebrows furrowed as she saw Ye Xuan appear in front of her, saying: "Have you returned from picking herbs?"

  "Hmm!"

  Ye Xuan nodded slightly.

  He didn't dare say too much.

  Saying too much will only add to the awkwardness, having just been apprenticed for a few days and already touching his master's feet. Although the way of medicine is the same for both men and women, as a doctor, one cannot be squeamish about these things, but joking aside, just because he is not squeamish about these things does not mean others are not.

  Jiang Qiao's face turned pale, and the true energy inside her body was in disarray, like tangled threads.

  The situation is not very optimistic.

  Ye Xuan didn't dare to pull out the acupuncture needle from Jiang Qiao's slender and soft jade foot, instead he grasped her wrist, poured true energy into it, observed the situation inside her body for a moment, and secretly let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

  "It's still okay!"

  Ye Xuan's true energy stirred, and the storage bag suddenly opened. The 'Foggy Flower' wrapped in thick fog appeared out of thin air in his hand.

  "Master, this is the Fog Flower. If you take it orally, it can suppress the violent sword energy, but apart from that, you must accumulate true energy in your body and use one breath to calm down the sword energy. After all, the Fog Flower is just an auxiliary!"

  "Hmm!" Jiang Qiao said coldly.

  Ye Xuan handed over "Looking at Flowers in the Fog" to Jiang Qiao.

  Jiang Qiao's hand moved slightly, wanting to take the "Misty Flower" from Ye Xuan's hand, but as soon as she did, a wave of pain and weakness surged up to her heart, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't lift her pale white arm.

  Ye Xuan's eyebrows furrowed as he gazed at Jiang Qiao, a hint of helplessness in his heart. He picked up the misty flower in his hand and sent it towards Jiang Qiao's mouth.

  Jiang Qiao's icy gaze swept over Ye Xuan, her expression somewhat strange, but she still opened her cherry-red lips and swallowed the entire mist flower, her internal energy stirring subtly.

  Ye Xuan also felt something was off.

  Since childhood, the woman with scars on her body has been eating Lingcao many times, but she fed it to her own master...

  "How is Master feeling?" Ye Xuan asked.

  Jiang Qiao nodded slightly.

  There were indeed great changes within her, and the effect of the misty flower was revealed in an extremely short time. As soon as she took it, the efficacy of the spiritual flower thoroughly unfolded in her body, and the sword energy that resisted made her blood churn, but in just a blink of an eye, it was suppressed by this herb.

  Very soon...

  The sword energy in his body gradually subsided.

  Jiang Qiao saw the opportunity ripen, and the true energy in his body surged. In an instant, he suppressed that sword energy.

  At the same time.

  The sword energy inside her had also shrunk a lot.

  Ye Xuan looked at this and his eyes fell on its small foot, with his own acupuncture needle still inserted in its foot...

  It's just a matter of reaching out and taking it.

  Just as his hand was about to reach Jiang Qiao's small foot, Jiang Qiao retreated her foot and grabbed Ye Xuan's arm.

  "She said coldly: 'I'll come myself!'"

  She immediately pulled out two silver needles from her foot and handed them over to Ye Xuan.

  Ye Xuan let out a bitter smile in his heart and put Ranyue Needle and another silver needle into his storage bag.

  "How is Master feeling?" Ye Xuan asked.

  He was really worried that something would happen to Jiang Qiao.

  Jiang Qiao closed her eyes, not speaking a word. She circulated the true energy within her body, allowing it to flow freely throughout her entire being, stretching out and relaxing. Only after a while did she slowly open her beautiful eyes again.

  "Are you worried about me?" Jiang Qiao glanced at Ye Xuan.

  Ye Xuan was taken aback.

  Jiang Qiao didn't say a word and stood up to put on her boots.

  Victorious snow white skirt, her face regained its rosy complexion and luster, apparently the sword energy inside her body was no longer a major issue.

  She is still like that.

  Ice and snow are unmatched!

  "Come with me!" Jiang Qiao slowly stood up from his chair, put his hands behind his back and said in a cold tone.

  Having said this, she lifted her foot and walked towards the attic downstairs.

  Ye Xuan was perplexed in his heart and did not know where Jiang Qiao wanted to take him.

  Following Jiang Qiao, Jiang Qiao did not lead herself to any place, but led her to the Qiaoyu Pavilion, where she lived.

  The attic where Jiang Qiao lived was not as luxurious as a woman's boudoir, but rather as cold and unadorned as the person herself. Jiang Qiao walked all the way without looking back once, leading Ye Xuan to a dusty room that had obviously not been visited for a long time.

  Ye Xuan followed Jiang Qiao to this house.

  A dozen.

  There are eight stone statues holding sharp swords in this house, and in the center is a middle-aged man standing with a majestic demeanor. The middle-aged man has a red dot between his eyebrows, and the long sword in his hand is half a foot long.

  Ye Xuan was puzzled in his heart, and Jiang Qiao brought himself here to do what.

  But he knew Jiang Qiao was not simple.

  When Lin Xun mentions Jiang Qiao, the hatred between Jiang Qiao and Fang Yunzi that has not been mentioned before comes to mind, and it's not as simple as just going somewhere.

  Moreover, Lin Xun once said that among all the living people in this Luoying Sect, only Jiang Qiao is the strongest!

  Others pose no threat to him.

  Jiang Qiao arrived at the center of the eight stone statues holding swords and said: "Do you know why Fang Yunjian and Yu Weichou hate me?"

  "I don't know!" Ye Xuan replied.

  In her heart, she was increasingly puzzled about what Jiang Qiao wanted to say.

  "Because I have their treasured Red Eyes in my hands!" Jiang Qiao smiled meaninglessly and said, "They want to obtain this treasure but can't get it from me! They'll have to isolate me, cut off my thoughts! Besides, I'm not a person of the Green Yin Sect!"

  Ye Xuan's eyes widened in surprise.

  Suddenly startled in his heart.

  If what Jiang Qiao said earlier didn't have much that would surprise him, he could guess some of it. But Jiang Qiao's last sentence made him shocked and lost his color.

  Jiang Qiao...

  Not a member of the Green Gang!

  Jiang Qiao turned around and glanced at Ye Xuan, saying: "However, Fang Yunjian and Yu Wei don't know that I'm actually not a member of the Green Yin Sect. They also don't know my true strength. They have no way to deal with me, so they came up with a plan to let this lineage gradually decline, wanting me to be at a dead end, and then hand over that treasure, because they know I can't leave the Caiyun Pavilion!"

  "Master can't get out of Qiao Yu Building!" Ye Xuan was stunned again.

  He never thought that he would actually guess it correctly, and Jiang Qiao was indeed unable to leave Cuiyu Pavilion.

  Jiang Qiaohan said in a cold voice: "In those years, the old ancestor of Qing Yin Sect created two sets of swordsmanship. The first set is the Qing Li Swordsmanship that I taught you, which is nothing special, although it has some mysterious and profound aspects, but it's not considered a high-level swordsmanship. As everyone knows, the old ancestor of Qing Yin Sect also created a second set of swordsmanship at that time, called Qing Yin Swordsmanship, which was also the famous swordsmanship of the old ancestor of Qing Yin Sect!"

  Ye Xuan didn't understand what was going on, but he continued listening anyway.

  He knew that the treasure Jiang Qiao was talking about was probably the second set of sword techniques of Qing Yin Zong.

  The two sets of swordsmanship created by Lü Dongbin in his early years, the first set was passed down, but the second set was lost.

  Jiang Qiao sneered, "However, what they don't know is that this Green Yin Sword Technique wasn't even created by the Old Ancestor of Green Yin. It was actually obtained from my Master of Hundred Flowers Pool when the Old Ancestor of Green Yin deceived and stole it from him! My Master's lifelong creation hadn't even been passed down to his disciples before it was snatched away by that despicable Old Ancestor of Green Yin back then. The outside world says that the Old Ancestor of Green Yin is a genius, but in reality, he was just a petty person!"

  Her words were laced with anger.

  Ye Xuan rarely saw this icy woman reveal an angry expression.

  He didn't know was...

  The master of the Hundred Flowers Pond was Jiang Qiao's mother.

  Jiang Qiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, saying: "I spent thirteen years in the Green Yin Sect to reclaim the Green Yin Sword Technique created by my master, the Pool Master of the Hundred Flowers Pool. I succeeded, but unfortunately, on my way back to the Hundred Flowers Pool, I was discovered by the old ancestor of the Green Yin Sect. We fought a battle, and I was injured by his sword energy. Then, I used the Bronze Lock Rain Array to lock him in the Caiyu Pavilion, but he didn't fare well either. He was hit by one of my sword energies and was on the verge of death. Within ten days of returning to the Green Yin Sect, he died at the hands of his own sect!"

  Ye Xuan was shocked in his heart.

  He never expected this matter would involve so far.

  No wonder the entire Green Yin Sect targeted Jiang Qiao, Jiang Qiao had the Green Yin Sword Technique in his hands. The sword technique that made the old ancestor of the Green Yin Sect famous back then was stronger than the Qing Li Sword Technique by who knows how many times, who wouldn't want to get it?

  While sending disciples to join Jiang Qiao's sect, there was a hidden motive. Every year, the disciples sent out were mediocre in talent, wasn't that cutting off Jiang Qiao's path?

  After all, people with mediocre qualifications are useless no matter how much they are cultivated.

  Jiang Qiao couldn't leave the Cuiyu Pavilion, and as for these things, she was also helpless.

  Ye Xuan never thought of it.

  Behind such a charming and lovely woman, there are actually so many secrets hidden.

  But...

  "This Charming Rain Pavilion has a large formation locked around it, why can I come in?" Ye Xuan asked.

  "This grand formation was specifically set up for me!" Jiang Qiao replied casually.