Chapter 697
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Although they had agreed beforehand that this fight could be fought to the death and that everyone would do their best, it was still a competition between fellow disciples after all. It was best not to injure the other party's vital points if possible. However, Yun Qingluo had done it on purpose without showing any mercy. If that sword had landed, the little fox would most likely have lost her life …
Yan Chen saw it clearly. His face turned pale as he could not stop it in time. He flew to Lan Waihu's side. The little girl was obviously frightened. Her body was trembling and her eyes were staring blankly.
"Don't be afraid. It's okay now." Yan Chen put his hand on her shoulder.
Lan Waihu burst into tears and fell into his arms. Yan Chen was stunned. This was the first time that Lan Waihu threw herself into his arms in public. After a while, he slowly hugged her and patted her back.
However, he looked at Yun Qingluo coldly.
Initially, he thought that although Yun Qingluo was a little cold, she had a sense of propriety. She was gentle and polite to her classmates and teachers. She was worthy of his love. However, he did not expect her to be so unscrupulous in order to win.
It was true that one could not know a person's heart.
Gu Canmo looked at Yun Qingluo coldly. When he saw that she could not get up from the ground, he ordered a doctor to check on her and then left.
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In a quiet room.
Gu Xijiu was sitting on the bed. Her face was pale from the pain and she was sweating profusely.
It was not that she had never been hurt before, but it had never been so painful. If there were grades of pain, the pain she was experiencing now would be comparable to the legendary pain of childbirth. It was level 10!
The pain was driving her crazy. What was worse was that the sword was still stuck in her body. If she moved, she would feel like she was being stung by a scorpion. Therefore, she could not lean on anything with her back, but the pain made her unable to sit still.
Moreover, the person next to her who was hugging her made her unable to sit still.
If it was possible, she did not want him to touch even a corner of her clothes.
His breath shrouded her and made her feel inexplicably annoyed. There was something in her heart that was rushing up and down. It was as if it was about to rush up to her throat but was forcefully suppressed.
Although her body was weak from the pain, she still tried her best to push him away. "Celestial Master Zuo, it is inappropriate for a man and a woman to touch each other. Please let go of me."
He was clearly in so much pain, but he was still struggling so fiercely …
As she struggled, more and more blood flowed out of the two bloody holes on her chest and back. It dyed the bed beneath him red, as well as his purple clothes.
Di Fuyi tightened his grip on her as he did not dare to restrain her. Moreover, he could not seal her acupuncture points due to her injury.
He could only coax her with a soft voice as if he was coaxing a child, "Xijiu, I am treating your illness. Be good and let me have a look, okay?"
Gu Xijiu did not buy it. She hated his breath, hated his nearness, hated everything about him! She didn't want him to heal her, no!
"No need! Overlord Long Siye can take care of Long Siye for me. You … Let him in. You and I are men and women. Celestial Master Zuo, please don't interfere anymore. "
She was in so much pain, but she could still hear the sound of someone knocking on the door and Long Siye's voice.
"He's not a man? Isn't it inappropriate for a man and a woman to touch each other?! " Di Fuyi asked in return, but his eyes were still fixed on the sword that was stuck in her body. Because the tip of the sword had been pierced through her back, the shape of the sword was very clear.
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