After Qin Yi finished speaking, regardless of whether Xun Hawthorn should fight or not, he directly picked a sword and stabbed it.

Fu Lu Shangxian's refusal was blocked in his throat and swallowed back.

In fact, Fu Lu also wanted to see what kind of strength this disciple who was accepted by the senior brother through the back door.

Xun Hao thought that Qinyi was just an ordinary sword, she moved faster, and she should be able to dodge.

Who knows, that sword has turned into hundreds of swords in the blink of an eye, and before Xun Hao's eyes have time to blink, those swords have already been densely inserted into her body.

The scarlet blood instantly stained Xun Hao's school uniform, and it fell to the ground dripping.

Severe pain surged from the limbs, the pain was so violent, so real, just like Xun Hao's body, it was really like being stabbed with hundreds of swords.

The strength seemed to be drained with the blood, Xun Hawthorn could not stand steadily, and suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell backwards.

Meow, it's a heroine, why don't you have a halo at all.

The expected pain did not come, and the hawthorn fell into a warm embrace.

The pain in the bones on his body, as well as the faint fragrance in Ruoji's arms, made Xun Hawthorn feel faint.

It's all so real that she seems to be a person from this world.

The five senses are all there, and the seven emotions exist.

Qin Yi didn't stop because Xun Hawthorn fell, and the sharp sword shadow struck like a meteor, gorgeous and deadly.

Xun Hawthorn has lost the ability to move, leaning on Ruoji's arms, you can see the arc of his handsome side face, under the eyes of the fox who is not surprised, the eyelashes are like a fan, and the roots are curled.

It's just that in his eyes, which have always been indifferent and playful, there is clearly a bit of anger at this moment.

The blue gray sleeves swept over, and all the sword rays scattered like stars a second ago were returned to Qin Yi in the same way, but they were hundreds of times more powerful than her sword qi.

Qin Yi also tried to block with a sword at first, her matching sword was forged by the queen of heaven deliberately quenched the flesh and blood of Pixiu, one of the four ancient divine beasts, and it was not a problem to receive the hard work of ordinary immortals, but at this moment, the sword was broken inch by inch in Qin Yi's unwillingness and shock.

Qianyi has been the most delicate princess since she was born, the lifeblood of being held in the palm of her hand by the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven, she has never heard even a single heavy word in 30,000 years, let alone being hit like this, who dares to let her not let her when she competes!

Resentment and resentment completely erupted in Qinyi's eyes the moment the skirt exploded.

The skirt of the goddess, that is, the strongest defensive immortal weapon she wears on her body today, the queen of heaven said that this dress can resist a blow from the gods and save her life at a critical moment.

But such a magic weapon that could resist the blow of the gods exploded into pieces in Ruoji's sleeve!

Of course, Qin Yi didn't want to believe that this lowly scattered immortal in front of her could have god-level strength, so she naturally confirmed another possibility, that is, her mother deceived her, and the magic weapon she gave her was not as powerful as she said!

Qin Yi couldn't see Ruoji's strength, but Fu Lu, who was standing behind everyone, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Of course, the magic weapons on Qinyi's body are first-class treasures, and they can definitely block the best efforts of any immortal, even if he himself may not be able to break these magic weapons... But now...

The new disciple just waved his sleeve slightly...

This strength is probably not too much compared to his senior brother who has been promoted to the immortal for 300,000 years and is infinitely close to God.

In the end, the battle provoked by Qin Yi finally ended with her vomiting blood.

It's a pity that Xun Hawthorn didn't see this happy scene, because she fell headlong and fainted after seeing Ruoji's flying sleeves.

……

When Hawthorn opened his eyes in a daze, the world outside the window had turned black.

The throat is as dry as a desert, and it is hot. Xun Hao wanted to get up and pour saliva to drink, but as soon as he moved, there was a violent pain in his limbs, and every inch of the whole person's muscles and bones seemed to be broken and torn together.

Xun Hawthorn couldn't help but hissed quietly and gasped a few times.

After a long time, he slowly spit out a sentence: "The old lady is painfully killed." ”

As soon as Xun Hawthorn's self-talk fell, someone pushed the door in, and when he saw Xun Hawthorn with his eyes open, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Are you awake?"

The visitor was a very beautiful fairy, wearing the same school uniform as Xunhawthorn. Xun Hawthorn guessed, this must be one of her senior sisters.

Woo woo, there are still good people in the fairy world!

Look at this senior sister, I don't know her, and she is willing to take care of her when she is at her worst, she is really a good person!

However, the only drawback of the senior sister is that she is too cold and arrogant. The surrounding momentum of "don't get close to the living" can send the hawthorn three meters away.

Of course, this is not the problem of the senior sister, it is the problem of the hawthorn, and the hawthorn is not cheerful and outgoing enough to be frightened away by the cold temperament of the senior sister!

"Senior sister..."Xun Hawthorn said with difficulty, his voice was dry, "I don't know which senior sister you are?" ”

"Twelve."

Simply spit out two words, and Senior Sister Twelve was very considerate and poured her a glass of warm water, "It's okay to call me Zhuoqing."

Xun Hao dared to call her sister by her name, and immediately swallowed two mouthfuls of water after shouting "Thank you, senior sister", and her hot throat was finally relieved.

Chuan Qing sat quietly at the humble Eight Immortals table in the Hawthorn room, throwing the sword on the table casually, and his temperament was as cold as ice.

After a long time, Jian Qing spoke, "If it weren't for the fact that you really have a bit of immortal energy in you, I would have suspected that Shizun had accepted a mortal as a disciple." ”

“……”

Hearing this, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his heart.

She was originally a mortal, and she was unlucky enough to go to a fairy script, but she didn't have any fairy power at all.

And 456 quietly became a dog ornament on the wall at this moment, and opened the live broadcast room for Xun Hawthorn in time. The tragic heroine is always distressing, and it has to use the audience's sympathy to make a profit.

Chuan Qing glanced at the decadence on Xun Hao's face, and suddenly asked her, "Do you want to learn the mental method?" ”

Unknown Why: ???

Jian Qing had to explain again: "Cultivating the distraction method and the exercise method, which is the foundation of every immortal's cultivation, is generally taught by the teachers of each family...... In other words, Master Fu only teaches the exercises, not the mind, do you understand? ”

Hawthorn understood, but was entangled.

As the old saying goes, if you don't have anything to do, you will be a thief.

It is obvious that this senior sister is profitable on her!

The question is, how can she push the plot faster! According to the character of this senior sister, I am afraid it will take hundreds of years for her to tell the plot herself.

After pondering it in his mind for a moment, Xun Hawthorn decided to be bold.

"Woo woo, senior sister, you are so good! It's a real fairy! ”

The corners of his mouth tugged at a stiff smile, and he took out the book out of nowhere and handed it to Xun Hao.

"This is the cultivation method that has been passed down from generation to generation in my water tribe, I hope it will help you."

"Thank you so much, Senior Sister! You're so good to me, I don't know how to repay you! ”

"No, you cultivate well, I'll go first."

After Zhuo Qing left, Xun Hao threw aside this supreme heart method that had been passed down from generation to generation in the water tribe.

Contemporary social animals, who have no intention of cultivating, are lazy if they can.

"Don't practice."

The sudden appearance of a male voice startled Xun Hawthorn, who closed his eyes again.

Meow, can this person change his stinky problem of falling over the wall!