Chapter 187: Peerless, Broken Sword
When Murong Limeng opened his eyes with difficulty again, he saw the magnified concerned face of his own president master at first glance.
"Dream, you're awake. The ecstasy in Su Zichen's eyes had nowhere to hide, and he hugged Murong Limeng tightly, for fear that she would suddenly disappear from in front of him in the next second.
Murong Limeng curled the corners of her mouth, her face was pale, but she smiled warmly.
"Master, I'm fine. In fact, her body was hit a lot, and her meridians were slightly damaged, but this was a trivial matter for her, and she would heal after a period of recuperation.
"What about Luo Qingyun?" Murong Limeng looked around, but didn't see him.
Only then did Su Zichen gently let go of Murong Limeng and pointed behind Murong Limeng.
Murong Limeng looked back and saw that Luo Qingyun was facing her with his back, kneeling on the ground, his shoulders shrugged, not knowing what he was doing.
Murong Limeng stood up at this time, and looked around, above Bagua City, in the defensive array set up by Su Zichen, there was a black and green demonic qi that was rapidly dissipating everywhere, but the buildings of Bagua City were safe and sound, and they were not affected in the slightest.
"Luo Qingyun, are you crying?" Murong Limeng's ears were extremely good, and there seemed to be some strange sound coming from Luo Qingyun's side.
This question made Luo Qingyun's body stiffen suddenly, and his shoulders no longer moved......
The atmosphere seems to have become a little awkward.
Murong Limeng was about to take a step towards Luo Qingyun, but behind him, Su Zichen suddenly spewed out a large mouthful of blood clots that had already coagulated, which frightened Murong Limeng and hurriedly turned around to support his crumbling body.
"Master, why are you so badly injured?!" Murong Limeng was instantly confused, and hurriedly took out the healing pill from "Yourong" and stuffed it into Su Zichen's mouth indiscriminately.
Su Zichen didn't speak, because he knew that once he spoke, more blood would be spit out, which made Murong Limeng worried.
Su Zichen endured the discomfort and reluctantly swallowed all the elixirs that Murong Limeng had stuffed into his mouth, and then motioned to Murong Limeng to help him to the side of the Taiji Diagram, and he wanted to breathe immediately.
Murong Limeng did so, she was protecting Su Zichen on the side, but her divine sense probed Luo Qingyun's side, and just saw Luo Qingyun crying and mourning, staring at the "Wushuang" ancient sword broken into two sections in front of him in a daze......
Uh, it's broken......
Murong Limeng's heart suddenly swelled up with something called moving, when Mo Lan blew herself up, she actually tried her best to protect herself, but Luo Qingyun blocked her very simply, holding up a protective umbrella for her. In the end, the "Wushuang" ancient sword was broken.
Murong Limeng carefully observed the broken sword, carefully noted its carvings and decorations, and estimated its size, silently remembering it in his heart.
In the future, if she has the opportunity, she will definitely help him find a sword to take advantage of! Otherwise, she will visit the famous refiner and find the materials to recreate a "peerless" sword for him!
If Luo Qingyun knew Murong Limeng's thoughts, he would definitely be moved to tears, but it was impossible for him to know Murong Limeng's thoughts.
As Mo Lan and his soul monster demonic qi dissipated, the large array set up by Su Zichen gradually couldn't hold on, and finally the large array of brilliance flashed and completely dissipated.
There were cultivators watching the battle on all sides of Bagua City, and as soon as they saw that the defensive array disappeared and the danger was lifted, they all rushed to the central square.
When Luo Qingyun saw someone coming, he immediately put the "Wushuang" Ancient Sword Broken Sword into his storage bag, and then stood up in a dashing manner, proudly looked around at the crowd around him, and happily greeted them one by one, and generously introduced himself as the most powerful disciple of Tianji Academy in Biyang Academy, which attracted bursts of envious gasps and cheers.
In comparison, Murong Limeng and Su Zichen's side seemed much more deserted.
Several young cultivators were curious to get closer, but they were stopped by Murong Limeng from afar!
Just kidding, Murong Limeng's face was as pale as frost at this moment, with a cold look of rejecting people thousands of miles away, how obvious was it to say "don't you come over" or something like that?
These young cultivators were all men, and although they caught the signal sent to them by Murong Limeng to "don't get closer", they finally saw a female monk like Murong Limeng, how could they be willing to leave?
"Biyang Academy?"
"Tianji Academy?"
"The one behind her seems to be the president of the Spirit Machine, the actual ruler of Biyang Academy, Su Zichen!"
This sentence is like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, and it instantly stirs up a thousand waves!
"What, what? Is it really him?"
"Why is he here?"
"The battle between the righteous and the demons just now, is it Su Zichen's home field?"
"No wonder, we can't get into the barrier!"
"Is the enchantment formed by the defensive array set up by Su Zichen, the president of the Dignified Spirit Machine......, personally broken by a low-level monk like you and me?"
“……”
The sound of conversation was endless, and their topic never left the three words "Su Zichen"!
"Need help?" Suddenly, a clear male voice came into Murong Limeng's ears from the left front, and she raised her head slightly, just in time to see a short-haired young man stretching out a friendly hand towards her.
Murong Limeng gave him a smile back and shook his head: "Thank you, but my master needs to breathe on the spot, so it is inconvenient to move." ”
"Okay, I'll help you. The young man smiled slightly, stood beside Murong Limeng, and walked around Su Zichen and Murong Limeng, and as he moved, a layer of soundproof enchantment lit up near Su Zichen and Murong Limeng.
After all this was done, the boy turned and left.
Before leaving, Murong Limeng stopped him: "What's your name?"
The boy happily introduced himself: "My sister just calls me Yangyang." After saying that, he grinned and bent his eyes.
Murong Limeng was infected by his happiness, and finally took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Hello Yangyang, my name is Murong Limeng, thank you." ”
Xiao Zeyang got Murong Limeng's favor and seemed even happier, and hurriedly shook hands with Murong Limeng shyly, which can be regarded as officially meeting a new friend.
But just when Xiao Zeyang was happy, someone in the crowd immediately shouted provocatively: "Xiao Zeyang is really good, everyone wants to know the girl named Murong Limeng, but he alone has won the favor of the girl, you say, did this guy do any unsavory tricks to that girl?"
"yes, why did he dare to go there?"
"Yes, yes, just like him, he dares to make friends with Miss Murong!"
One of the outstanding-looking male cultivators was very conspicuous in the crowd, and I saw him squinting at Xiao Zeyang, and deliberately said loudly: "Miss Murong, is the soundproof barrier of that kid's cloth still good?"