Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates-Chapter 2 - 00: Solemn Vows

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Chapter 2: Chapter 002: Solemn Vows

Xiao Family Village, within a house made of green bricks, many villagers stand here.

"Yiyi, it's been three years since we last met, and you've become more and more beautiful," Xiao Dashan said in a loud voice, looking at the young girl in front of him.

That girl, around fourteen, dressed in a purple gauze dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, graceful and poised, pure and refined, was a vision to behold, firmly capturing the gazes of the young men in the house.

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"Uncle Dashan is joking," Liu Yiyi said with a slight smile.

Beside her stood a young man in a white robe, with a longsword strapped to his back. This young man, about sixteen, tall and valiant, wore a defiant look between his brows, showing disdain for the villagers inside the house.

"Yiyi, who is this?" Xiao Dashan looked towards the white-robed young man.

"He is my senior brother, named Zhao Qian. He accompanied me back to the village for a family visit," Liu Yiyi explained with a smile.

Disciples of Chongyang Sect?

The villagers in the house were taken aback, then looked over curiously. Disciples from Chongyang Sect were all geniuses, not something the youngsters in the village could compare to.

"Hmph!" Zhao Qian, the white-robed young man, said arrogantly, "Yimei, stop wasting time with these bumpkins. Make it quick!"

Bumpkins?

This offensive moniker made many villagers' breath catch, immediately followed by anger, staring furiously at Zhao Qian as Xiao Dashan's expression turned very ugly.

"Brother Zhao Qian, don't be like this," Liu Yiyi gently shook her head and apologized to everyone, "Dear uncles, I have returned this time to repay you for your nurturing kindness. This 'Body Refining Pill,' I give it to you."

Liu Yiyi took out a brocade box, carefully opened it, and inside lay three green elixirs, emitting a fragrance that revitalized the spirit.

"Body Refining Pills!" Xiao Dashan exclaimed in shock, excitedly taking it.

Hearing Xiao Dashan's exclamation, everyone in the house widened their eyes, staring fervently at the brocade box. Especially Xiao Teng inside the house, his face was filled with greed.

Body Refining Pills could greatly increase the speed of Body Refinement for Martial Artists in the Body Refining Realm, and they were quite valuable. Xiao Teng had long coveted them, and now, how could he not be excited?

"What a bunch of bumpkins, getting so happy over three Body Refining Pills," the white-robed young man Zhao Qian scoffed, his face full of mockery.

Even the villagers with good temper couldn't hold back anymore.

"You little rascal, what did you say?" A group of villagers glared at the white-robed young man, looking menacing.

Facing the angry gazes of the people, Zhao Qian scoffed, "Today, Yiyi and I have come here to inform you all, these three Body Refining Pills are to sever the ties of nurturance. From now on, Yiyi has nothing to do with you, and I don't want to see you bunch of bumpkins bothering Yiyi anymore!"

"Yiyi has the nurturing of the Chongyang Sect, her future is boundless, you bumpkins are not worthy of reaching for her!"

White-robed young man Zhao Qian spoke word by word, extremely arrogantly, completely igniting the villagers' rage.

Three Body Refining Pills to sever ties of nurturance?

Humans are not senseless vegetation, who can remain heartless!

Liu Yiyi had grown up in the Xiao Family Village from a young age, the villagers had long treated her as part of the village, as a family member, never treating her poorly.

How could such kinship be measured by Body Refining Pills? On what grounds does Zhao Qian make such a decision for Liu Yiyi?

"Does this 'no relation' include me as well?"

Just then, a voice came through, when the crowd looked over, they saw a handsome young man dressed in coarse linen entering the room.

The newcomer was Xiao Ye.

He had heard Zhao Qian's words from outside the house, and his mood instantly plummeted.

"Oh? Who are you?" Zhao Qian looked at Xiao Ye, arrogantly asking.

Xiao Ye didn't answer, his gaze unwaveringly fixed on Liu Yiyi, the girl he had waited three years for. What he needed was Liu Yiyi's answer.

"Brother Xiao..." Liu Yiyi's expression was complex, her lips lightly bitten.

Looking at the girl close at hand, Xiao Ye's heart trembled lightly. He took a deep breath and loudly said, "Tell me, did you come back this time just to make a clean break with us?"

Xiao Ye's handsome face contained a touch of sharpness, leaving Liu Yiyi unsure of how to reply.

"It seems you're somewhat oblivious to reality," the white-robed young man Zhao Qian stepped forward, hands behind his back, sneering, "I've long heard Yiyi mention you, you are the top genius of the Xiao Family Village."

"But this genius, in my eyes, isn't even worth dog shit!"

As Zhao Qian's voice fell, a vast surge of True Qi burst forth, sweeping out from his body, sending several villagers near him flying against the wall, spewing out blood.

"Innate Realm!"

Feeling the tremendous aura, Xiao Dashan's heart trembled violently, looking at Zhao Qian in disbelief.

Above the Postnatal Realm is the Innate Realm!

The Martial Artists of this realm harbor Innate True Qi within their bodies, capable of external attacks, renown as adversaries of tens of thousands, able to battle amidst armies and shatter mountains with a single punch.

Zhao Qian seemed no more than sixteen years old, but his strength had reached the Innate Realm. It was known that no Innate Realm Martial Artists had ever emerged from Green Sun Town.

A sixteen-year-old Innate Martial Artist, such aptitude, too terrifying, isn't this what a true genius is?

As Zhao Qian's Qi erupted, the house fell into a dead silence, with many villagers shuddering involuntarily, faces full of terror.

In front of Zhao Qian, they profoundly realized their insignificance.

Boom!

Under such a formidable aura, Xiao Ye was struck hard, his face pale as paper, his figure staggering, feeling an asphyxiation.

"How can such a waste like you be worthy of Yiyi?"