Chapter Seventy-One: Hardhearted

Without the expected pain, Ruan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person standing in front of him with some surprise.

Ling Fei.

Rose raised her eyebrows as expected, crossed her arms, and looked like she was watching a good show, without the slightest guilt of accidentally hurting people.

Sure enough, it's cold-blooded. Qing Hongyan secretly said in his heart, his impression of the Phantom Organization had deteriorated a little.

"Little girl, it's not that I'm cold-blooded, everything in this world has a cause and effect, no one forced him to do it, since it's his own choice, then why should I feel guilty?"

As if guessing Qing Hongyan's thoughts, Rose opened her mouth to explain, the tone was kind and natural, if it wasn't for the way she fought just now, Qing Hongyan would definitely not believe that she was a killer.

Qing Hongyan raised her head, facing the thoughtful gaze of the rose, I don't know why, she always felt that something was wrong.

Although everyone knows that the Phantom people are very cold-blooded, they don't know until they see it with their own eyes that the Phantom people are extremely cold-blooded at all. Seeing the former brother who blocked the attack for himself, Ruan was motionless except for his eyes slightly loosening, he didn't even do such a simple thing as helping Ling Fei up, he just silently retreated to a farther place, raised his hand, and continued to launch the astral technique in the direction of the rose.

"Be careful!" Although it was very unhappy with the cold-bloodedness of the Phantom person, but after all, Rose was now a person from his side, so Qing Hongyan still habitually reminded him, and without waiting for Rose to react, he used the Xuan Ling Sword in his hand to catch Ruan's attack.

Although the Xuan Ling Sword is an ancient sword, but the astral art is the astral art, and with a "clank", the Xuan Ling Sword was broken in half, and the astral art that weakened the attack strength was about to hit Qing Hongyan.

"Yan'er!" Several shouts sounded at the same time, but it was too late to prevent the tragedy from happening, and at the last moment, the rose bush hugged Qinghongyan behind her and took her away from the danger zone.

Xingshu swept the corners of Qing Hongyan's clothes dangerously, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, while Ruan is face was full of regret.

"Ruan!" If Ruan was just angry when he said that he wanted to forge a sword with their blood, then now he is really angry. Who knows Qian Mujin who doesn't know that Qing Hongyan is his reverse scale, and Ruan's almost crazy behavior just now is simply looking for death.

Qian Mujin is very fast, but there are people who are faster than him. Before he could see clearly, a black shadow had already come to Ruan, his palm was raised, and a green ball of light passed through his body, and Ruan was thrown to the ground heavily, lying on the ground like Ling Fei.

Even those who no longer felt it felt the anger of the bloodthirsty rose, but everyone didn't understand why. It seems that in addition to the sneak attack, Ruan didn't provoke this killer too much. The only explanation is that the beauty of the rose hates other people's sneak attacks, but if that's the case, the cultivation of the rose should also be able to find out in advance.

This qiē has nothing to do with Qing Hongyan, she just got out of danger and squatted on the ground, holding the broken Xuan Ling, without a little blood on her face.

"The sword came out, and a hundred swords rang out in unison. Qing Hongyan shouted in a low voice, and sure enough, as she guessed, Ah Yin did not appear.

"Tick!" Without any consciousness, tears fell one by one, this is the sword that has accompanied her for a long time, the sword is broken, then Ah Yin......

Qing Hongyan was startled, frightened by his own thoughts.

No, no, Ah Yin will be fine, it is a heaven-sent divine beast, and, although she is very nervous, she still feels Ah Yin's subtle breath, but she can't seem to see or find it.

Seeing Qing Hongyan crying, everyone was dumbfounded. After getting along for such a long time, everyone also has a certain understanding of Qing Hongyan, and it is really the first time that they are so panicked that they cry.

"Ah Yin, can't you come back?" After being silent for a long time, Qing Hongyan asked blankly, his pale face and beautiful face added a touch of desolation, which made people feel inexplicably heartbroken.

"Ruan!" The word came out of his mouth with hatred, and Qian Mujin rushed directly to Ruan, who had fallen to the ground, eager to kill him directly.

"Stop!" Ling Fei, who had not spoken, suddenly opened his mouth, and said in a somewhat pleading tone: "Xuan Fei can still be saved, you guys, spare his life." ”

"Teacher ......"

"Yes, there is a way to restore the lattice. Bloodthirsty Rose said approvingly, if you look closely, there is also a surge of anger in her eyes, but there is also a trace of cruelty in that anger.

Picking up the broken sword on the ground, Rose took the other half of Xuan Ling from Qing Hongyan's hand, and when her eyes touched the girl's dull face, the look in her eyes became even deeper.

I saw her slowly walk in front of Ruan, grab his arm, and row down without a moment's hesitation.

Blood spurted out, accompanied by an eerie blue color, which looked even more terrifying in the dim cavern. But the initiator continued to put the blood of the man on the ground as if he didn't care, and looked at him as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Since it was your astrology that broke this sword, use your blood to restore it. As if to explain to Qing Hongyan, and as if to provoke Ruan, Rose slowly spit out this sentence from her throat casually.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and from beginning to end, the other four eagles, who had been ignored, looked even more frightened at this time.

The bloodthirsty rose really deserves its reputation, even after so many years, she is still so cold-blooded and hard-hearted. Even if he was his own enemy, Qing Hongyan still shrunk his neck when he saw this scene.

Although she was in the Hongshe in the previous life, she was the successor after all, so in addition to practicing martial arts, she was really exposed to death and such a bloody scene, and the current president and the former president still tactfully did not let her come into contact. So it wasn't until now that Qing Hongyan realized how lucky he was compared to those senior brothers and sisters.

With the loss of blood, Ruan, who was already injured, became even weaker, but the bloodthirsty rose did not let him go at all, and the movements in his hands did not stop at all.

Finally, when all the blood was soaked in Xuan's mullion, Rose nodded, perhaps satisfied with Ruan's cooperation, and she wiped it on his wound casually. Miraculously, the wound healed.

Qing Hongyan looked at Xuan Ling, who was stained red with blood at the moment, and was speechless in his heart for a while.

How do you want her to wash it? And so much blood...... Qing Hongyan felt her stomach tumbling, and she could vomit at any time.

Seeing Qing Hongyan's reaction, the bloodthirsty rose smiled lightly and injected a trace of star power into Xuan Ling.

Weirdly, this beam of star power seemed to open a hole, and the blood soaked into the sword little by little, and the crack just now miraculously disappeared.

Holding the Xuan Ling Sword in his hand again, Qing Hongyan didn't bother to check Xuan Ling's situation, and directly summoned Ah Yin.

When the familiar little figure appeared in the field of vision again, Qing Hongyan felt a sense of relief. Although they had only seen each other for a few hours, it was as long as a century for Qing Hongyan.

As if he understood Qing Hongyan's thoughts, the little guy couldn't wait to jump into Qing Hongyan's arms as soon as he appeared.

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