Walking by the Abyss on Thin Ice

Chapter 60 – What does it have to do with you?

On this platform, many scholars looked up and saw an old man pulling a wooden cart in the same direction. The cart made a creaking sound as it slowly approached. The cart was driven by a thin old man with gray clothes, wrinkled face, and wrinkled hands. The carriage was full of disciples of the saint.

The scholars on the scene looked up in admiration. Some of them said, "The prince is so simple that he doesn't even buy a new cart for the old ox. He even thinks it's luxurious to ride a mountain sled."

"Compared to him, we are too extravagant. Although the prince uses old and worn-out things, his temperament is still outstanding, making me feel ashamed."

"I heard that the saint is even more frugal and eats leftovers. Look at this cart..."

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Hu Buping scratched his head and asked, "Why does the disciple of the saint drive a cart? Why can't he walk down? Isn't the ox tired? This cart is too old. It's harder for the old ox to pull it up the hill than a new one. Why doesn't anyone care about the old ox?"

For a moment, there was silence on the platform, and everyone looked at Hu Buping.

Hu Buping was startled and quickly said, "If there is a mountain sled available, why ride a cart? It's enough to make an old ox tired to death. Am I wrong?"

Hua Hu, Qing Qiuyue, and Li Xiaofan secretly sighed. Hu Buping was always outspoken. When Su Yun's eyes were not healed, they were always worried that this little fox would blurt out, so they had to shut his mouth every time.

After Su Yun's eyes were healed, they relaxed their guard and did not expect that Hu Buping would still mess things up in Shuofang City.

The cart driver also looked at him. Su Yun stepped forward and blocked the old man's gaze, saying lightly, "Don't blame the disciple of the saint. My brother is a child who speaks without thinking. Please forgive him."

At this time, the door of the carriage opened, and a young man in a white robe walked out of the carriage, saying, "Why should I blame him? It's my fault. Zhou Bo is my neighbor who lives next door. He heard that I was going to take the exam and got up all night to drive me here. I was confused and didn't want to refuse the old man, so I got on the cart. I didn't expect to make the old man and the old ox tired."

He stood up straight, and the flawless face made the girls present hold their breath, with a blank mind and only the sound of their own heartbeat in their ears.

Even men could not feel jealous of him and were instead calm in their hearts.

The man in white walked to the old ox, gently stroked its head, kissed its forehead, and choked, "You are tired."

The old ox knelt down on its front knees and shed tears for him.

The scholars around were inexplicably moved. A girl cried, "The ox is crying, shedding tears for the prince's kindness!"

She suddenly became angry and shook all over, turning her head to blame Hu Buping, "Even an animal like an ox knows how to shed tears, gratitude, and sympathy. You are worse than an animal!"

There was an uproar of accusations and praises for the prince's kindness.

Hu Buping was stunned and wanted to defend himself, but his voice was not as loud as those people, and no one listened to him.At this moment, the man in white stood up and shook his head, saying, "Please don't blame him. After all, he is still young."

"The Holy Young Master is truly kind!" someone else loudly praised.

There was a chorus of praise all around.

Hu Buping looked bewildered, looking at these people who were in an unreasonable state, feeling a little scared. He tugged on Su Yun's clothes and said with a crying voice, "Brother Xiaoyun, did I really do something wrong? The city is so scary. Let's go back to the countryside..."

"You did nothing wrong, and we don't need to go back."
Su Yun's voice came, his tone calm as he said, "Those who speak the truth are being ostracized, while those who seek fame and fortune are thriving. There is no such logic in the world."

Hua Hu frowned slightly. He heard a strong anger in Su Yun's tone, but he didn't understand where it came from.

He looked up and saw Su Yun still standing in front of Hu Buping, facing the direction of the old broken cart, motionless.

Hua Hu was stunned. He saw that Su Yun's eyes were all white, with no black pupils!

Hua Hu was shocked and immediately realized that someone was using an extremely powerful blood energy to oppress Su Yun, causing the blood in his eyes to flow backwards!

This caused Su Yun's "eye disease" to relapse, turning him blind again!

But this was not aimed at Su Yun, but at Hu Buping!

When Hu Buping spoke the truth, someone launched a blood energy suppression attack against him. Su Yun sensed this and stood in front of Hu Buping!

He had been standing here since the white-robed young master got off the car, indicating that the blood oppression against Hu Buping had been going on all this time!

Su Yun's anger came from this.

The person who started the blood oppression was trying to force the blood out of Hu Buping's brain and turn him into an idiot!

Did Hu Buping commit such a great sin just by telling the truth?

Hua Hu looked across from Su Yun and saw that the white-robed young master was no longer there. Only Zhou Bo, who was driving the cart, was there, looking like an ordinary old man from the countryside.

"The young master's neighbor is probably a spiritual master, and a master among spiritual masters, otherwise he wouldn't be able to suppress Xiaoyun!" Hua Hu shuddered, remembering what the owl in Linyi Village had said, "City people eat people and don't spit out bones!"

Zhou Bo drove the cart slowly away, and Su Yun's pupils gradually appeared and gradually recovered.

Hua Hu worriedly said, "Xiaoyun, are you..."

"I'm fine."

Su Yun waved his hand and looked at the white-robed young master, saying in a low voice, "This person's reputation is his life! Touch his reputation and he will dare to take your life! If a disciple of a saint is like this, then what about the saint?"

He was a little scared, but more angry.

If he hadn't stood in front of Hu Buping just now, Hu Buping's brain would have been in a state of ischemia all this time, and he would definitely have died or become an idiot!

"The reputation of a saint's disciple..." Su Yun snorted, took a step forward, and walked towards the white-robed young master.

"Xiaoyun!"

Hua Hu understood his intentions and hurriedly grabbed his hand, whispering, "He is a disciple of the saint! The saint's power is overwhelming in Shuofang City, and the young master is also loved by scholars. If you touch him, the public will be incensed, and these scholars will beat you to death!"

Su Yun's palm swam like a dragon, breaking free from his hand and heading straight towards the white-clothed Holy Prince. "Second Brother, I'm not an old man with dark thoughts. Why do we need so much calculation? When have the youths of Tian Shi Yuan ever been afraid of these things? Can't move? I want to move!"

"You!" Hua Hu gritted his teeth.

The girl with twin ponytails blinked her big eyes and curiously looked at this small child, saying, "Second Brother..."

She felt a little embarrassed and said, "I see everyone calling you Second Brother, so I'll call you Second Brother too. Second Brother, what was that little cloud trying to do just now? Why are you so angry?"

"He wants to go beat someone!" Hua Hu said angrily.

"Who?" The girl with twin ponytails asked excitedly, looking towards Su Yun.

The crowd surrounded the white-clothed Holy Prince, with excited faces and compliments. Many scholars were honored to see him and talk to him.

The white-clothed Holy Prince smiled patiently and without any displeasure.

Su Yun pushed aside the crowd and walked straight to the white-clothed Holy Prince, rolling up his sleeves.

"Brother?" The white-clothed Holy Prince was stunned.

Bang!

Su Yun's fist hit his left cheek hard, bursting with power, the first move of the Ape King's Secret Art, White Ape Hanging on a Tree!

The white-clothed Holy Prince's body was like being pulled out of the crowd by a diagonal force, spinning and flying backwards. He spun more than ten times in the air before landing heavily on the ground.

Su Yun retracted his fist and suddenly squatted down in the stunned crowd, leaping into the air.

The next moment, he landed in front of the white-clothed Holy Prince with a loud thud.

The white-clothed Holy Prince's neck was a little crooked, and he struggled to get up with his hands on the ground. The moment he stood up, Su Yun had already kneed him hard in the abdomen.

The Dragon's Roar and Scattering Hands of the Dragon's Fury were used as weapons, and the power was extremely fierce and domineering.

"You..." The white-clothed Holy Prince was furious and was about to activate his blood energy to fight back. Suddenly, his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, vomiting and looking miserable, no longer the image of the white-clothed Holy Prince.

"So this is the disciple of the Holy Man." Su Yun turned around and saw hundreds of scholars standing in front of him, with angry faces.

"Why did you ambush the Holy Prince?" A girl with a twisted face asked sternly.

"He dirtied the Holy Prince's clothes!" Someone shouted.

"He made the Holy Prince's face swell!" Someone cried.

"The Holy Prince vomited!"

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Suddenly, Su Yun's clothes were lifted by his own violent blood energy, and he shouted, "Shut up!" n0VelUsb.c0m

The sound of the Four Great Thunderous Roars merged with the sound of the Crane's Astonishment, attacking from the sky, suppressing everyone's voices, making their minds blank, and suddenly there was silence, and no one spoke.

Su Yun swept his gaze around and said coldly, "If you have the ability to protect your master, then kill me on the Tian Lin Upward Scenery Map. If you don't have the ability, don't chirp like a little bird, it's just annoying!"

He was about to pass through the crowd when suddenly the white-clothed Holy Prince's voice came from behind him, "Brother, stop!"

Su Yun stopped and turned his head.The young master in white wiped away the dirt from the corner of his mouth and took a breath: "Rest assured, I won't attack you like you did to me. I will give you a fair chance to fight with me in the Tian Lin's Scenery Picture to determine the winner. I don't know why you attacked me or why you humiliated me, but I cannot let our sect be disgraced!"

"Hmph." Su Yun sneered and walked away, pushing through the crowd.

A young scholar stood in front of him, glaring at him fiercely and said in a stern voice, "The Holy Young Master is talking to you..."

Su Yun flicked his palm and pressed it against the scholar's face, causing him to fall to the ground.

The crowd, who had been suppressing their anger, suddenly became agitated. One by one, the scholars rushed towards Su Yun, shouting, "Shao Jun's scholar is injured, you can't leave!"

Su Yun continued walking, and the sound of a yellow bell rang out. White apes appeared and attacked the scholars from all directions. The scholars fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

Su Yun walked past the fallen crowd and said lightly, "I beat them up. What's it to you?"

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