Chapter 614 Is that so? Mr. Gu
The people sent by the seven major sects were not as powerful as Ranran had imagined, but there were indeed quite a few people.
The huge crowd turned the martial arts arena into a huge embroidery of various colors. Even someone as outstanding as Gu Qingjue would be hard to spot for a while when mixed in with such a large crowd.
Zhenren Xuanyuan was not like Gu Qingjue, who would be pulled over by the elders of various sects for questioning. He always stood at the front of the crowd, as if representing everyone to confront the Saint.
Luo Haocang was standing next to Master Xuanyuan.
Ranran already knew that the position should have belonged to Gu Qingjue. Under normal circumstances, there was no way Luo Haocang would stand next to Master Xuanyuan.
Even if Master Xuanyuan called him over, he probably wouldn't dare to.
But things are different today.
Normally, the conflict mainly revolved around Luo Pingyang and Gu Fan, but with the participation of the Saint, it escalated and expanded into a conflict between the two major forces of the Host Alliance and the Demon Realm.
Now that Luo Pingyang is dead, the only people who can represent his position are his biological parents.
In other words, Luo Haocang is the protagonist of today's scene.
But when Ranran saw the situation on the martial arts field, he couldn't help but think of a question.
Where did this huge group of people come from?
If nothing unexpected happened to Luo Haocang and Madam Hong, it must be the Holy White Guards who came to Wushan to pick them up.
This can also explain why Luo Haocang initially had the illusion that he was invited by the Saint to be a guest in Wushan.
But what about Xuan Yuan Zhenren and the others... Ran Ran thought, even Gu Qingjue...
It doesn't make sense that the Saint had already approved the Holy White Guard's agreement to lead people into Wushan. This doesn't make sense.
The saint was obviously surprised by Gu Qingjue's arrival.
The road from the Demon Realm to Wushan is very secretive. Just think about what these candidate followers experienced at the beginning. They were knocked unconscious by the Holy White Guards with magic and brought directly to Wushan!
Gu Qingjue obviously had not experienced all of this. Without the permission of the Saint Maiden and the guidance of the Saint White Guard, he was able to reach Wushan directly...
Ran Ran thought of this and suddenly turned his head to look at the Saint. Could it be...
Qin Siyi's expression was much uglier than Ranran's. Apparently he had thought of the same question as Ranran, and he happened to know the answer to the question.
That's why he has a dark face.
"Gu is indeed a ruthless thief!"
He stood beside the Saint and angrily accused, "He relied on your trust in him, not only did he sneak into Wushan, but he also told so many people the right way!"
A look of understanding flashed across Ranran's eyes. It was indeed like that.
The only one who knows the correct path to Wushan Mountain is Gu Qingjue, the Saint Girl.
It should be that before the two of them separated completely, the Saint told Gu Qingjue out of trust, so...
Gu Qingjue brought so many people to Wushan, but what he did was really not a big deal. No wonder Qin Siyi called him a heartless person.
It’s just that the Saint...Ranran couldn’t help but observe the Saint more carefully. Isn’t this noble prince angry?
Gu Qingjue's action could be said to be a complete betrayal of her, but she still looked like she was enjoying a good show and observed everyone in the martial arts arena with great interest.
During this period, Master Xuanyuan kept staring at the saint.
He took the initiative to start this silent confrontation. The saint looked back at him, and there seemed to be a tacit understanding between the two of them - whoever spoke first would be at a disadvantage in this confrontation.
The person who finally broke the deadlock was Luo Haocang.
The tragic death of his beloved son was still before his eyes, and he couldn't be so patient even when facing a powerful force.
"Master Xuanyuan, my son was wrong. He caused trouble and hurt people, but it is our host alliance that should be in charge. Yang'er and Wushan have little connection, so it is not her turn as a Saint of the Demon Realm to be in charge."
"The Saint treated Yang'er's corpse like that in front of me. It was horrible! She didn't have the slightest respect for the deceased!"
The saint smiled slowly after hearing this, "If you really like to respect the deceased, I will try my best to treat you the same way after you die, so..."
"Are you satisfied?"
The faces of the people present changed one after another, but the saint girl seemed to find this situation very interesting. She took Ranran's hand, bent down and laughed.
"Did you see their expressions?" Ran Ran froze in place, not knowing how to react. Even Qin Siyi was frightened by the saint's appearance.
Qin Siyi could be said to be the person who knew the Saint best among all the people present. The fact that even he behaved like this could only mean that the Saint was not usually like this.
The saint's current appearance is completely different from the stunning appearance at the beginning.
The difference between the carefree and playful girl and the cold and silent saint is too great.
But Ranran felt that the saint at this time was the real saint, as if it was her arrival that opened this magical mechanism.
Xuan Yuan Zhenren, with a white beard, finally spoke, "From what I can see from the Saint's attitude, there should be no room for negotiation."
The Saint took Ranran's hand and played with it, saying nonchalantly, "If you want to talk to me, I'm interested too."
The martial arts arena suddenly became like a hot oil pan into which cold water was dropped.
"How can you be so rude to Master Xuanyuan! Saint Wushan is too ignorant of etiquette!"
"You are so young, yet you are so arrogant! The Demon Lord has spoiled you to the point of being arrogant!"
"Saint Maiden Wushan is nothing more than this!"
Ranran could feel that the saint was squeezing her hand with a bit too much force, but it was not because of anger, but excitement.
She seemed to be unable to control her strength due to excitement.
Ranran tilted her head and looked carefully at the saint's profile. She saw that her fair face with bright eyes made her look even more charming.
The saint noticed Ranran's gaze and looked over suddenly, scaring Ranran so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Because the look in the saint's eyes, as if she was looking at prey, had not completely disappeared.
Ranran completely understood the saint's excitement. She looked at these people like a cat that is sure of victory looks at a mouse under its claws that is unaware of its imminent death.
A cat needs to get as much enjoyment as possible from the food that's about to become its meal before it actually decides to make the move.
All the saint's words and actions at this moment were teasing, like a cat teasing a mouse.
The Saint gradually became gentle under Ran Ran's gaze, and then said in a loud voice:
"Wushan has never had so many visitors. If I have behaved inappropriately, please forgive me."
Ran Ran felt that these words were so horrifying that they gave her goose bumps.
It is inevitable that the hunter will kill the prey, yet the hunter hypocritically wants to gain emotional value from the prey.
The forgiveness of the prey? The hunter doesn't need such a thing.
For the hunter, it's just another fun.
The Saint continued, "I am truly happy to see you all come to Wushan, and I also know that all of this is thanks to one person."
"Without him, something so interesting would never have happened to Wushan today."
The saint tapped her toes lightly and jumped off the platform.
Amid the hostility and confusion of everyone in the martial arts arena, she approached the crowd step by step.
Luo Haocang was already supporting Madam Hong and trembling, "Master Xuanyuan!"
Zhenren Xuanyuan stared at the saint with his old eyes and waved his hands intently.
"It's okay. The Saint has no hostility towards us."
Hearing this, the Saint suddenly smiled and said, "As expected of Xuanyuan Zhenren, your ability to detect murderous intent has reached such a subtle level, even though the person being detected is me."
As the saint spoke, she walked into the crowd, heading straight in one direction. Wherever she passed, everyone automatically moved to the sides to make way for her.
Finally, the Saint stood in front of Gu Qingjue and said, "Of course I have no hostility. The person I want to thank is my old lover."
She reached out to Gu Qingjue, "Really? Master Gu?"
