Chapter 140: I'm in Trouble

Xiao Song innocently hid in Lin Wangwu's arm, showed his little head, looked at the environment in front of him, and shouted a few times ignorantly: "Maomao." "Run."

"Or, wood, shall we escape?" Lin Wangwu came to his senses when he heard the word escape: "Whether it's Tianyu Palace, or any sect, they all want to snatch your sword." If you don't leave, they'll find a way to kill you. ā€

"No, I'm a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, I escaped, what should I do with the master?"

"Are you just waiting to die? Stupid wood! Lin Wangwu knew that he couldn't talk about Qin Xun, so he could only sit in a daze.

Time slipped away little by little, and a day passed in the blink of an eye.

Lin Wangwu wanted to know what the results of the investigation by the master and the masters were, and whether they had caught Su Yunqing's fox tail.

It seems that there is none.

It's all likened to being as cunning as a fox, how can it be so easy to show its tail and be caught?

Lin Wangwu has the impulse now, taking her cute Ten Thousand Beasts to catch a litter of foxes, and slowly bullying them one by one.

Anyway, in Lin Wangwu's mind, Su Yunqing, a bad guy, has become a monster with a human face and a fox body.

It's really that Lin Wangwu used to cheat others, but she was cheated by Su Yunqing three times and twice, which made her very unhappy.

The two of them were just in the dungeon, one cultivating quietly, and the other persevering and chattering nonsense, but they also had a tacit understanding.

On the third night, it was time for the Spirit Sword Sect to make a choice.

This time, Tianyu Palace will not be just a few people coming, they have already said that they will go to other sects together.

Even if the Spirit Sword Sect is strong, it will not push all the disciples in the sect into the abyss for the sake of a Spirit Destroying Sword. One-on-one, the Spirit Sword Sect will not be afraid of any sect, but if they find an excuse to unite, the Spirit Sword Sect will also be powerless.

Thinking of this, Lin Wangwu felt bored for a while.

"Forget your worries, if something happens, you, just pretend not to know me." Qin Xun suddenly spoke.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I admit that I like to be greedy, well, a little greedy for money, yes, and a little unreasonable. But I'm not the kind of villain who has no righteousness, we are good friends, you have come back from the Qin family to accompany the Spirit Sword Sect, how could I give up on you. Lin forgot to be worried.

"Just, friend?" Qin Xun was a little lost.

"Of course we're not ordinary friends, we're friends of life and death who share adversity, huh." Lin Wangwu was serious, and patted Qin Xun's shoulder like a little adult. "We must share in blessings and hardships."

"I will definitely share it with you if you are blessed, if it is difficult, I would rather be alone, you have to live well."

"So let's run away together, shall we?" Lin Wangwu mentioned yƬ again.

"I'd rather die than betray the Spirit Sword Sect."

"Why are you so wooden? Are you a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect in the Spirit Sword Sect? As long as you have the Spirit Sword Sect and a master in your heart, wherever you go, you are a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect. If you don't leave, do you really want to give them the soul slayer stupidly? Lin Forget was worried.

Qin Xun stopped talking again.

At this time, another voice replied to Lin Wangwu: "What you said is right, as long as you have a sect in your heart and a master like me, you will always be a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect." ā€

"Master?"

"Uncle Master."

There were two people who suddenly appeared in the dungeon, and one of them who opened his mouth turned out to be Luo Qifeng, the head of the Spirit Sword Sect, and the other person was Lin Wangwu's master Haimu.

Luo Qifeng looked at Qin Xun with satisfaction and said, "Very good, these ** expressions make the teacher very proud." ā€

"Master." Qin Xun lowered his head in embarrassment: "The disciple has caused trouble for you." ā€

"Qin Xun, tomorrow's teacher will expel you from the Spirit Sword Sect." Luo Qifeng spoke again.

Qin Xun was taken aback at this time, the master obviously said that he was good just now, but why?

"Master, the disciple has not entered the Demon Dao."

Qin Xun's lost appearance kneeling in front of the head made Lin Wangwu feel distressed. Even if he was imprisoned in a dungeon, even if he might face death, Qin Xun had never shown such a desperate expression.

"Uncle Master? Are you also afraid of the old fox of the Heavenly Rain Palace? ā€

The head waved his hand: "Being a teacher is also a last resort, forget what you said is right, whether you are a disciple of your own sect or not, as long as you believe in your heart that you are a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, then you are." As long as you still have a teacher in your heart, you are a good apprentice of a teacher.

While the order for the teacher has not been issued, you will leave tonight, there is a token here, you take it and go to Muyun Country to find you Uncle Xiao, let him see our friendship for many years, open a plane teleportation array for you, leave the fairy spirit domain, and go anywhere. ā€

"Master, do you really want to expel your disciples from the school?" Qin Xun was still struggling with the matter of being expelled from the division.

"Go ahead." The boss waved his hand.

"Wood, the head master is also for your own good, if you stay here, you will only let the Spirit Sword Sect be attacked, let's hurry up." As long as you cultivate higher than those old foxes in the Heavenly Rain Palace, you can come. Hurry up, master, and help me say goodbye to the two senior sisters. ā€

"Forget your worries, what are you doing to make a fuss." Haimu frowned.

"I just told Senior Brother Qin that we are friends who share weal and beyond, how can I be so unrighteous."

"Forget your worries, thank you."

"You're welcome, let's go." Lin Wangwu stretched out his hand to go to Qin Xun, but he felt a pain in the back of his neck, as if he had been knocked and fainted.

"I said that I will share my blessings with you, and if there is trouble, I don't want you to accompany me to be hunted down." Qin Xun's hand hadn't fallen yet, and he took one last look at Lin Wangwu, who had fainted, said goodbye to his master, and took advantage of the night to leave.

"Remember, as a teacher, wait for you to come back."

This was the last word Qin Xun heard in the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Qin Xun, Maomao, I like it." Maybe Komatsu's half-language is the final farewell.

When Lin Wangwu woke up, she was already lying on her soft little bed in the Royal Beast Peak, with two senior sisters Xiao Yue and Xiao Qi beside the bed, and a little guy on her stomach next to the pillow was blowing on her face.

"Senior sister, where's the wood?" This was Lin Wangwu's first sentence after waking up.

"You've been asleep for three days, don't you know, when you were in the dungeon, Qin Xun injured you and fled, the head of the master was furious, and Qin Xun was expelled from the division."

"He, me."

Lin Wangwu wanted to explain, but found that there was really no way to explain.

Such a result is the best for the Spirit Sword Sect, and there is no harm to Lin Wangwei, the only one who bears all the notoriety is Qin Xun.

Qin Xun must be under a lot of pressure now, and he is still very lonely.

What Lin Wangwu wanted was not to be preserved, she wanted to go with him, even if it was to temporarily leave the Spirit Sword Sect that gave her all the protection.

But Qin Xun stubbornly left her alone and ran away, which made Lin Wangwu mind very much.

After this incident, Lin Wangzhi felt as if a window had been opened in the sea, and a picture emerged, which was a woman and a man holding hands: "We will never be separated." ā€R1152