Chapter 9: Fainting with Anger
"But about Joe Anran.... You should make a decision. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wang Jingxuan's tone was a little heavy when he talked about Qiao Anran.
Su Zifang, who had just learned that his future was clear, just flashed with incomparable eagerness in his eyes, and he was overwhelmed by Qiao Anran's three words, even if he didn't block his aura, he might be separated from her by one mountain after another. Even the talented Jiang Xiaopang in the eyes of ordinary disciples could hardly match him, let alone him Su Zifang, who only felt the first cyclone in twelve hours!
"What decision to make, I hope the elder will say it clearly."
"Qiao Anran's matter, your master and I both hope that you can give up, it's not that you can't compare to Qin Ming, it's just that ......." Wang Jingxuan's brows furrowed, and when he talked about Qiao Anran's matter, he looked like he wanted to say something.
Su Zifang froze in place like petrified, and he became more and more ignorant of Elder Li and Elder Wang's thoughts. Although Elder Wang Jingxuan said that he was not saying that he was inferior to Qin Ming, he thought sadly that this might just be Elder Wang's words to comfort him. Qin Ming, as the eldest disciple of the head of the sect, is also the senior brother among the disciples of the sect, and his own cultivation has reached the peak of qi gathering, although he is five or six years older than Su Zifang, but this is not the slightest comparison for a cultivation waste material.
What's more, Qiao Anran's wedding is approaching, and Su Zifang feels that Elder Wang and they may just not want him to leave traces in his own Dao heart and plant a demon root. Although his heart was dripping blood, since Qiao Anran chose like this, he had no reason to resist or be delusional. Even if the past is as beautiful as the morning star, the people are gone, and if they quarrel again, they are afraid that the memories will be torn apart.
"Enron's wedding is coming, although I, Su Zifang, am just a small person, but I also have my principles. Enron's decision, whether it is good or wrong, I will not dwell on it anymore. Su Zifang finished speaking, biting his lower lip tightly, and he didn't know that the blood seeped into his lips.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, this matter is not what Master Qiao's nephew wants." Wang Jingxuan sighed with his hands behind his back, "Everyone in the world chases flies and dogs, and they have entered the immortal book, but they have no immortal style. ”
“!” Su Zifang felt as if the blood in his whole body was about to burn with his anger, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot. He remembered the year when Peach Blossom Yanran was holding his hand by the sword washing pool and telling him that he wanted to be his future bride. He also decided to protect her for the rest of her life. And now, when he learned that Qiao Anran was going to be forced to marry Qin Ming, a fire instantly rose in his heart. The beasts were still angry, and Su Zifang couldn't suppress the anger like a volcanic eruption in his heart.
"I, Su Zifang, although my life is humble and my strength is low, I don't want to see Anran step into purgatory, but I turn a blind eye." Su Zifang suddenly knelt down in front of Elder Wang, "I hope Elder Wang can help me!" The world is also clear. ”
Although Su Zifang was furious, he could easily see that Elder Wang must have his plans when he said this. Although he didn't know what Elder Wang's words were meant on this way, let alone why Elder Wang wanted to tell him the news, at this moment, there was only one thought in his mind. That is, Qiao Anran must not be devastated in the slightest, he can't wait to put on his wings and fly to Qiao Anran's side immediately. Maybe he Su Zifang will become a pawn of Elder Wang, maybe this is an endless abyss, he Su Zifang is willing; Maybe it's a trap, maybe he will be used as cannon fodder, he Su Zifang, died without regrets.
Wang Jingxuan looked at it and saw in an instant that Su Zifang, who was powerful in it, couldn't help but have a trace of praise in his heart. He secretly sighed that if it weren't for this child's lack of talent, otherwise, with his mind and perseverance, he would have achieved a legend. He shook his head with a smile: "How did you know that I said this to help you?"
Su Zifang kowtowed three times when he heard this.
"Today, if you break my magic weapon flying boat, I won't help you. I just want you to give up when you say this, there is no good or evil right or wrong in this world, only strength, the victor writes history, and the defeated will be disgraced forever. As long as you are willing to stay in your hometown for a few months, and after a few months, Senior Brother Li is willing to officially accept you as a disciple, and I guarantee that your strength will far surpass me in a hundred years, and it will also surpass Qin Ming and Qiao Anran. But now, you have to give up! ”
Su Zifang looked at Wang Jingxuan in disbelief, he couldn't imagine that Elder Wang would say such a thing to him, he imagined countless results in an instant, none of them would be like this. Since he wouldn't help him, why did Elder Wang tell him the news, and why did he let him make such a choice.
He knelt on top of the magic weapon flying boat, but his not very long nails had pierced into the flesh of his palms, his eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was full of anger, but to no avail.
Wang Jingxuan looked at Su Zifang and seemed to be a little unbearable, but he still said coldly, "You don't have to answer me now about this matter, I'll give you three days." But you should know the pros and cons, you should always let go of the things that should be put down, even if you are not willing to let go, you can't save Qiao Anran when you go back to Changhong by yourself, your master will not help you, and no one else will be willing to help you. Even if you go to Changhong, you can't make a splash, and if you can't save her, it will ruin your life. If you give up, you still have your own life, Senior Brother Li will take you as an apprentice, and your future will be bright. ”
Su Zifang lowered his head and didn't speak, tears dripped down his face, he hadn't cried for a long time, but now he just couldn't help it. He didn't know what he was crying for, and he didn't know what he was crying for, for Qiao Anran or for his incompetent self? He didn't know. He knelt there quietly, his lips had already bitten purple, and the blood between his lips flowed down the corners of his mouth to his jaw, gathering in strings, dripping in the air, and his eyes were bloodshot red like the setting sun on the horizon.
Elder Wang Jingxuan was sitting at the front of the magic weapon flying boat, and he had long stopped looking at Su Zifang, who was kneeling behind him.
"This matter was specially instructed by Senior Brother Li when he came, and this time I sent you back to my hometown because I planned to let you recuperate in your hometown for a while. When the ceremony is over, everything will be the best. This is indeed not my intention to embarrass you, if there is really trouble, although Senior Brother Li can keep you safe, it is difficult for things to be reversed, and Senior Brother Li may be in a deep predicament because of this. In short, Senior Brother Li has his own decision in his heart, and you can do it according to the order. ”
Su Zifang, who was kneeling straight behind him with his head down, couldn't help but shudder when he heard the two words of the Great Canon, and the blood clot that was originally coagulated in his palm also oozed blood again. He hated, he hated that he couldn't do anything, he hated God for being unfair to him, and even hated Elder Li and Elder Wang, why they didn't want to help him, why they couldn't see this matter but chose to be silent just because they might get into trouble.
Wang Jingxuan, who was in front of him, felt that Su Zifang's aura suddenly became chaotic, and immediately turned his head to look. Su Zifang was already angry and bloody, vomiting blood and fainting.
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