Chapter 20: Farewell
Shen Mengyi and Liu Mingchuan were back to back, and at this moment, the two of them were holding their respective fairy swords tightly with one hand, and holding each other firmly with the other. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Shen Mengyi opened her mouth and said, "Senior Brother Liu, if we can all get out alive, don't let me down."
After saying that, Shen Mengyi's face flushed with a hint of redness.
After hearing this, Liu Mingchuan also said heroically: "Senior sister, if we can go out, I will definitely find a master to go to your Xuantian Sect to propose marriage."
Although Liu Mingchuan said this at the moment, only he knew his own suffering.
After such a long time of consuming internal force and using the immortal method, his internal force has been exhausted, and even now, it is the end of the strong crossbow.
The reason why he said this was because he didn't want to disappoint Shen Mengyi.
It's just that he is still young, he doesn't know women, he doesn't know love.
Liu Mingchuan took a gap between them, and one hand tore off the necklace around his neck and waved the necklace out, only to see that the link quickly turned into a barrier, covering the two of them inside.
Liu Mingchuan said: "Senior sister, this chain is one of my magic weapons, and when it is in danger, it can be transformed into a barrier with its spiritual power, but it is only for a while."
As soon as he finished saying this, the barrier was gradually weakening and shrinking under the fierce attack of the spirit beasts. ć
Liu Mingchuan continued: "Senior sister, I know your heart for me, I really appreciate you, because I, Liu Mingchuan, have lived for so long, and finally have a woman I like, and it just so happens that the woman also likes me."
"Before leaving, the master gave me a Duxiu fairy sword, I gave her to you, and when you think of me in the future, you will look at this Duxiu."
After that, there was not much left of the weak barrier, and Liu Mingchuan condensed the last trace of internal force and pushed Shen Mengyi into the passage, but Liu Mingchuan stayed there.
Shen Mengyi was so moved by Liu Mingchuan's words that she couldn't do it and was immersed in it just now, and suddenly, her body was pushed, and there was an extra fairy sword in her hand, and then she realized something.
But, it's too late, it's too late.
Shen Mengyi looked at Liu Mingchuan, who was far away from her, and cried his name, but what was the use?
Liu Mingchuan looked at the junior sister he liked, the tough man, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, but he was already eaten by the group of eyes.
Shen Mengyi looked at the man he loved, he couldn't cry anymore.
When Shen Mengyi walked out of the cave alone, looking at a few Taoist friends who fainted on the ground, Shen Mengyi, who had been hit continuously, was dark, couldn't stand anymore, and fell down.
When a few people woke up, it was already sunset, and several people supported each other, and no one said a word again.
They returned to their respective sects, and the group was full of confidence when they came, and it became like now, a small team of more than a dozen people, and five people survived.
After Shen Mengyi returned to Xuantian Sect, he vowed not to marry for the rest of his life, and only guarded the Duxiu Immortal Sword, because he knew that the person he loved in his life would never come back.
During this period, no matter what kind of family affairs the head of Xuantian Sect mentioned for him, Shen Mengyi ignored them, and over time, Shen Mengyi changed from a girl to the current Xuanyi Shitai.
And Xuanqing, who returned to Xuantian Sect, had experienced such twists and turns, and knew that his junior sister already had someone he liked in his heart, so he no longer pestered his junior sister, but devoted himself to cultivating immortal spells.
Many years later, Xuanqing has become the head of Qingshui Mountain of Xuantian Sect, but can he really forget that memory?
And the other three have also been valued by the heads of their respective sects, and they have successively become the mainstays of their respective sects.
It's just that the matter of the Blood Demon Cave Spirit Beast has never been mentioned again.
Xuantian Sect, on the Tiangang Pond in the middle of the five mountains.
The disciples in the audience cheered, watching one wonderful internal test after another.
Dong Pingchang still had cold eyes in his eyes, paying attention to everything that happened on this stage.
In the seventh match, Chen Fen of Qingshui Mountain played against Jiang Huan of Baiyun Mountain.
Chen Fen is the third senior brother of Qinshui Mountain, because his name has a word Fen, so this person has inherited the spirit of hardship and hard work.
On weekdays, in the sect, he has always been unknown, doing his own work and responsibilities as a senior brother, and over time, he has been recognized by his senior brother and master Xuanqing.
To this day, Chen Fen is also a core disciple who can be mentioned in the green water.
And Jiang Huan is indeed another diametrically opposed character.
Jiang Huan's favorite thing to do on weekdays is to make friends in the sect, and many little people and new disciples of the Xuantian Sect are willing to be his little brothers.
It's just that the internal test of the sect is more than real talent and real learning, but it is not compared to who can capture people's hearts.
As soon as Jiang Huan appeared, he attracted cheers from all the disciples of Xuantian Sect, and most of them came to support this big brother.
Whether you can win or not, put it aside first, awesome, you must blow it.
However, Chen Fen's appearance was unpretentious, with neither too many disciples cheering and helping, nor gorgeous dress.
A person's personality is often closely related to the habits he develops on weekdays.
Jiang Huan clenched his fists and said: "Fellow Daoist, as the saying goes, within the four seas, we are all brothers, and it is a kind of fate that you and I can meet on this martial arts platform."
Chen Fen said a little sneeringly: "You are very right."
When Jiang Huan heard this, some of the dull-eyed young people on the opposite side only said a simple sentence, and felt in his heart that he couldn't get off the stage.
I thought to myself, "Don't you hear what I mean?" This piece of wood is too rotten, isn't it? ā
Chen Fen's attitude inspired Jiang Huan's heart as a person who has made friends all over the world.
So, Jiang Huan opened his mouth and said: "Daoyou, this fate is cultivated in the past life for a hundred years, no matter what the results of the competition are, I like to be able to make Taoist friends."
Chen Fen was still a little dumbfounded and said, "Oh."
As soon as the word "oh" came out, Jiang Huan also felt dazed and speechless.
Immediately, Jiang Huan took out his immortal sword, hugged his fist again and said, "Fellow Daoists, please."
Chen Fen replied with one more word: "Oh."
Chen Fen was really not polite, the yellow mangs were instantly sheng, holding the fairy sword, and a yellow sword qi rushed directly towards Jiang Huan on the opposite side.
When Jiang Huan saw it, although it was just a simple sword qi, it seemed to have condensed a large amount of internal force.
So, he hurriedly used the red light fairy sword in his hand to resist.
Jiang Huan first waved the fairy sword in his hand on the spot, and drew a circle in front of him, and in an instant, the circle formed a red barrier in front of him.
As Jiang Huan's condensation and internal force continued to merge into the circle, the red color of the circle also changed from a touch of red at the beginning to a red lantern.
I saw that an oncoming sword qi instantly struck into the red circle barrier.
But that sword qi seemed to dissipate in the circle barrier, and it never came out again.