Seeing that both of them stopped attacking, Fang Ark breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Aya and asked, "When did she steal your stuff?"

Aya's green eyes stared at Ling Xiaoyue: "About 70 years ago, this woman ran to Black Soul Mountain and stole my scabbard."

The Goddess of Fire gave Aya not only the Holy Sword of Fire, but also the scabbard that was more important than the Holy Sword.

The Holy Sword and Sword Sheath also remained on the battlefield after Aya's death, but were stolen by Ling Xiaoyue.

As soon as Aya finished speaking, Ling Xiaoyue immediately retorted: "She is talking nonsense, don't believe her, my disciple is only seventeen years old, how could she run to Black Soul Mountain to steal her scabbard seventy years ago?"

Fang Zhou and Aya both let out a sneer in their hearts.

Although Ling Xiaoyue's appearance does not look big, she is only seventeen years old.

Feeling the silent contempt of the two, Ling Xiaoyue had no shame on her face, and immediately changed her words: "She has been dead for so long, and the things have become ownerless. I accidentally picked them up. Can this be considered stealing? No one stipulates that they must be returned to the owner if they pick them up?"

This robber logic once again attracted unhidden contemptuous gazes from Ark and Aya.

The cold valley was filled with heroic spirits. After Aya died, she turned into a heroic spirit and attached to the holy sword. Anyone who touched the holy sword would wake her up. She could not be called a masterless thing at all.

Aya was not interested in having a verbal dispute with Ling Xiaoyue, so she said directly to Fang Zhou: "I only have one request, just ask her to return the scabbard to me."

At this moment, she also understood that Ling Xiaoyue and Fang Ark should not be hostile. The two of them had such a big fight just now, but now they can have an unimpeded conversation and may even have a close relationship.

Aya also gave up her plan to seek revenge from Ling Xiaoyue, hoping to get her sword sheath back.

Fang Ark nodded at her and stared at Ling Xiaoyue with a condemnational gaze: "Give the scabbard back to others."

Ling Xiaoyue was very dissatisfied with Fang Zhou's tone and attitude. Did this brat forget who won just now?

"Rebellious disciple, how can you betray the outside world and help outsiders deal with the master?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Aya's eyes, but she didn't expect that Fang Ark was Ling Xiaoyue's apprentice.

Faced with Ling Xiaoyue's dissatisfaction, Fang Zhou said righteously: "Shut up, I am the partner of justice, the light of the righteous way, how could I cover up my sins because of my personal relationship with you, be honest and hand over the things, otherwise I will destroy my relatives for justice today and clean up the door."

"You boy!!"

Ling Xiaoyue was so angry that she could hear the thrill of her teeth from Fang Ark's hypocritical tone.

This kid probably wanted to resist himself, and then he would work with this troubled woman to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.

If Fang Zhou was the only one, Ling Xiaoyue said that it would be fine to let him have one hand, but it would be different if Aya added.

In this gourd space, although Ling Xiaoyue will not be controlled by Fang Fang, she must obtain the ark's consent if she wants to leave.

If the gourd is really broken up after fighting, the chance of finally entering the Immortal Refining City will be ruined.

Ling Xiaoyue quickly weighed the pros and cons in her heart and finally chose to compromise.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Let this boy be proud first, and wait until he relaxes his vigilance, and then let him understand what the majesty of his master is.

It would be better to squeeze some money out of him.

After making up his mind, Ling Xiaoyue immediately gave up resisting and shrugged, "I've disappointed you, the scabbard is no longer in my hands."

Ling Xiaoyue gave up resistance so simply, which was beyond Fang Ark's expectations.

Unfortunately, Fang Ark knew her nature very well and immediately understood that this bitch should have given up on retreating and then found an opportunity to take revenge.

Little did he know that Fang Ark was actually with this idea. Today's failure made him very unhappy. He must make this bitch look good when he has the chance.

Seeing Ling Xiaoyue deny, Fang Zhou frowned slightly: "Don't think of getting away with it, take it out quickly."

This rebel disciple didn't believe in him, and Ling Xiaoyue turned his mouth irritated.

"It's really not. After picking up the scabbard, I took it out and sold it. That thing is useless to me. I can't eat or drink, so I can keep it for my butt?"

Ling Xiaoyue still insisted that the scabbard was picked up, not stolen.

This is true. With Ling Xiaoyue's personality, the things will definitely be sold immediately and will not be kept in your hands.

As soon as he heard that his scabbard was sold, Aya suddenly showed an ugly expression.

Her sword sheath is the only one in the sky and the earth, and is a priceless treasure. She was actually sold by this thief.

Aya felt that her heart was bleeding.

Fang Ark hurriedly comforted her, and after Gu Caiwei established the intelligence organization, she could ask her to investigate the whereabouts of the swordslave.

The scabbard style of the Holy Sword is definitely incompatible with this world, and it shouldn't be too difficult to find.

Seeing Fang Ark care so much about Aya, Ling Xiaoyue curled her lips secretly. This brat forgets his master when he has a woman. He is really an ungrateful wolf.

Fang Zhou couldn't help but glared at Ling Xiaoyue, "I'm just wiping your butt."

Aya was in a low mood and wanted to leave when she saw that Fang Ark was not in danger. She didn't want to stay and continue to see Ling Xiaoyue's face. She just wanted to find a place to be alone and be alone.

After Aya left, Fang Zhou and Ling Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief.

The master and apprentice looked at each other, and began to pinch each other again, and tried their best to pinch each other's faces.

"Boy, I'm your master. You actually helped outsiders to treat me?"

"Fuck, that's my new thigh. If you don't help her, will you only cheat your apprentice?"

"Where has my teacher cheated you?"

"You haven't cheated me?"

The master and apprentice fought each other for more than half an hour before temporarily quitting.

Fang Zhou rubbed his swollen face and said unhappy: "Tell me honestly, how did you steal other people's things?"

Ling Xiaoyue didn't bother to rub the face of the bun that was pinched out of her, and immediately jumped and said, "Don't you fart, I picked it up, not steal it."

She still insisted that she picked it up, not steal it.

The cause of the incident starts seventy years ago.

At that time, Ling Xiaoyue had already wandered around the world of immortal cultivation. I don’t know where to get the news. The forbidden land of the Tianjian Sect sealed the passage to another small world.

She took advantage of the Tianjian Sect’s guardian beast Yun Zun who was napping, and sneaked into the passage and entered the Black Soul World.

But the Black Soul World disappointed Ling Xiaoyue. This is a world that has withered. Only the Black Soul Mountain still has human remains, and there is definitely nothing good in it.

However, as a "king of rags" that even plucked the hairs by geese, even plucked the rags and iron, Ling Xiaoyue still swept the mountain of Black Souls and collected a lot of things that could be sold for money just by looking at it.

Finally, she discovered the holy sword left on the battlefield after Aya's death in Lenglie Valley.
Chapter completed!