Chapter 140
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Jun's personal disciple, you can't kill me — "
Shen Shu paused. Qiyun Jun's name? His eyes turned red, but he was strangled by reason.
Qiyun Jun was at the mortal evolution state.
Would killing Rong Ran bring trouble to Master? Troublesome.
Wasn't it the time to attack? Opportunity.
"This time, I'll spare your life," he said expressionlessly. "But remember, we'll do it again in the future. How dare you think about my master … "
He sneered and stared at Rong Ran with his red eyes.
"… I'll kill you."
Shen Shu left.
After a long time, Rong Ran regained his strength.
He slowly submitted to the ground. He crawled up from the bed. He looked in the direction Shen Shu left, his eyes full of resentment and fear.
In a flash, he seemed to have thought of something. He hurriedly pulled open his clothes and reached into his chest. He touched one of the things in his heart and felt it was intact. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. Chi.
Suddenly, he heard something. Then, he heard the sound of steady footsteps.
Rong Ran was shocked. He didn't want others to see him in such a sorry state. He quickly gathered his clothes and shrank into the shadow of the corner.
Then, he saw the half-closed door again. It was opened again.
A white-robed figure slowly walked in.
That person saw Rong Ran, who was curled up in the corner, dying. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of imperceptible disgust slid across his eyes. Then, he walked forward and said gently.
"Fellow Daoist Rong, do you need help?"
…
When Xu Qingyue stepped on the stage? He took a deep breath. Chi.
The Azure Sandalwood Sect had been a medicine cultivator sect for hundreds of years. He was the first person from Tan Qing Sect to step on the stage. Many junior brothers and sisters from the sect rushed over. They supported him.
Chen Weiyuan also looked at him from below the stage. His gaze was gentle and encouraging.
He focused, and the discussions of the people around him were slowly thrown to the back of his mind.
Xu Qingyue unsheathed her long sword and stroked it with her fingers. She looked at her opponent with clear eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, please."
He would let him see what level of sword dao the disciple personally taught by Ye Yunlan was at.
Xu Qingyue always had regrets about not being able to become Ye Yunlan's disciple.
Suddenly, he remembered something. The rumors that were spreading like wildfire.
Ye Yunlan said? Due to his injuries, he was only able to recover? He would have Shen Shu as his direct disciple. However, if the rumors were true and someone healed his body using the Dual Cultivation Method, they could become his Dual Cultivation Dao Companion. The relationship between Dao Companions would naturally be closer than that between master and disciple. Exchanging sword techniques all the time? Snuggling? So …
Xu Qingyue suddenly blushed, but he immediately reacted. This was a delusion, a flaw in his mind!
He wanted to regain his composure, but Shen Shu had already grasped his moment of weakness and brazenly unsheathed his sword!
Xu Qingyue hurriedly raised her sword to block, but her figure retreated a step.
Shen Shu's sword light paused for a moment, and then he attacked even more fiercely. Because of his flaw just now, he was forced to retreat again. Retreat.
Ming? Ming? Only? It was an ordinary iron sword.
But the raised sword light was so bright. Xu Qingyue could see something similar to Ye Yunlan in Shen Shu.
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