One hundred and nineteenth: Invitation
"What do we want to do?"
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What are you talking about!!
The masked female disciples sneered a few times, and then tacitly threw out their long whips.
One of them snorted coldly, played with the long whip in his hand, and gave a grim look to the left and right respectively.
On the ground, An Bao'er was surrounded by those few people.
"Smack!"
Before An Bao'er could think too much, a black leather whip with no discernible material landed heavily on her left foot, and in fright, she grabbed the vase and jumped to her right hand.
Then there was another "snap", and although she was far away from the whip on her left, she was hit by the whip on her right hand that was waiting for her to come.
There was a hot pain in her back, she bit her lip and frowned slightly, knowing that the other party was here to find fault.
With the whip she had just eaten, she could roughly imagine that if she didn't resist, she would probably end up in a state of disembodied flesh and disfigurement.
"What are you doing here?"
Tightening the vase in her hand, An Bao'er gritted her teeth and straightened her back.
The female disciples around her were not dressed in disciple clothes, but in their own civilian clothes. But the black leather whips in their hands looked exactly the same, and they were exactly the same.
Covering your face, not wearing a disciple's uniform, with the same whip?
There was no need to think about it, she also knew that it was useless to talk too much with the prepared people, and they didn't think they would let her go if they blocked her.
Still, she chose to pretend to ask, she was struggling to show her strength, or said
What's a better alternative?
The female disciples who were going to besiege An Bao'er were not in a hurry to start, in their opinion, someone was just a turtle in an urn now, and they would rather take some time to humiliate her than finish it sooner.
"Huh? As you can see! We're beating the sluts. ā
"Huh? I think it, you can't use the word slut, slut is also a human being, you look at her appearance, it's clearly a little fox. ā
"Poof, a few senior sisters are really good at talking, junior sister, I sigh to myself!"
"Cut, what is it to be able to talk? Hey, there's a little brute with electric discharge eyes! ā
Ignorant people who can only speak quickly! It's worthy of someone to do this kind of shady thing!
An Bao'er glanced at those people with contempt, and her glance falling into the eyes of those female disciples immediately aroused the jealousy in their hearts.
Whips came from all directions, some fell to the ground, and some landed on An Bao'er's body.
She ducked with her head down, helplessly outnumbered, and the pain on her body became more and more.
In her ears were the scolding and whipping sound of those people one after another, and she wanted to resist several times, but all kinds of concerns still made her grit her teeth and hold on.
As small as the vase is not easy to put down, as large as premature exposure may be targeted by someone with a heart.
Thinking that if she couldn't bear it, she would make a big plan, and she finally dispelled the idea of resisting.
Isn't it just being beaten?
What's in it? Anyway, she has Yu Ji, it's nothing more than suffering now, and she can heal when she turns around, and she won't leave even a trace of scar, and by the way, it is equivalent to making a beautiful skin.
The whip she received today was not in vain, and today's events only made her more determined to change the evil sect, rectify the evil sect, and let the illusion rise!
Endure!!!
"Hiss", it was the sound of clothes being torn.
An Bao'er turned her head to look at it, and saw a long blood mark drawn out of her jade-white left arm, "You guys! ā
An Bao'er was shocked, they actually twitched and used Yuan Li, where did they still have to teach her a lesson? It's meant to kill her, okay?
Kill them?
If she doesn't kill them, she'll die, but she can't die!
So, kill them?
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Kill them!
Anyway, this is not a society governed by the rule of law, the law of the jungle eats the strong, and the winner is king, so why should she scruple about it?
I'm ready to do it!
An Bao'er's arms holding the vase trembled slightly, and others might think that she was scared, and they might see this as a sign of cowardice. Only she knows that she is angry after forbearance, and this is a manifestation of explode.
There was a cold light in her narrowed dark eyes, and she tugged at the corners of her mouth slightly, and her mind was quickly rummaging through all the tricks that could solve it with one blow.
That's when it happened
"Stop!"
A male voice descended from the sky, with a deep chill and a hint of well-concealed anxiety, which instantly shocked everyone present, including An Bao'er, who was about to defend herself.
A water-colored figure landed steadily, and when the beautiful eyes of the owner of the water-colored figure swept over the embarrassed An Bao'er, he, who had always been as warm as jade, had a fierce color in his eyes.
I saw that with a wave of his right hand, several water jets shot out at the same time, straight into the lower abdomen of those female disciples, and in an instant, the people besieging An Bao'er flew out.
With a frightened scream, the female disciples who flew out a few feet away held their lower abdomen one by one, and rolled left and right on the ground in pain.
The fright they suffered was worse than the injuries they had received.
Who would have thought that Shui Ruohan, the master of the Water Gate who has always been moody and temperamental, gentle and good-tempered, and has the image of a handsome son, would have such a fierce time?
Yes, in times of crisis, it was no one else who reached out to An Baoer, it was Shui Ruohan, the master of the Water Gate!
"Why don't you get out of here?!"
His voice was like a sharp ice blade, with a piercing cold and monstrous anger, and it stabbed hard into the hearts of the female disciples.
Don't dare to stop any longer, even if it's just for a second!
The female disciples lying on the ground reluctantly got up, pressed their hands tightly on their abdomen, and fled with their legs desperately.
An Bao'er exhaled with relief, to be honest, she had never killed anyone.
If she really killed the killer just now, she was a little afraid to think about it.
"Girl"
"Huh?"
Unconsciously, Shui Ruohan had already walked to An Bao'er's side, he looked at her worriedly, frowned, and said, "Are you okay?" ā
"Uh, that's fine!"
An Bao'er immediately sent a sweet smile, "Thank you Lord Watergate for helping!" I'm fine! It's fine, just some skin trauma. ā
Shui Ruohan bowed slightly, and her eyes involuntarily fell on the vase that she was holding tightly in her arms.
The vase in her arms was much smaller than the average vase, except for the shape of the tube, which was slightly chic, and there was nothing outstanding in terms of color and material.
He didn't quite understand why she was still guarding the vase in that situation.
He believed that without the vase with her hands, her situation would definitely be much better, at least not so much that she would not even be able to block it with her hands.
"This vase?"
"Huh?"
An Bao'er looked down, then smiled and said, "Oh, I'm going to use it for flowers." ā
Gardening?
For some reason, Shui Ruohan naturally thought of Mo Zun who was in the illusion, although that guy was a man, he liked it differently.
When I have nothing to do, I have a hobby of raising flowers and grass.
His heart sank for some reason, and he said with a hint of annoyance and unhappiness: "Everyone has been injured like this, but you still have to protect a vase?"
Since you entered the illusion realm, it can be said that there have been many disasters, you are still young, and the road ahead is still very long, can you withstand so many tosses? Actually, you can have a choice. ā
What does it mean to have a choice?
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An Bao'er smiled and pursed her lips and said, "Master of Water, I don't understand much. ā
"I know you do."
Shui Ruohan's expression softened, and there was more pity in his tone, "I believe in your character, everything you have encountered so far, whether it is the white eyes of others, the matter of Misty Immortal Peak, and the gossip about you in the past two days."
At the end of the day, it's all about the relationship you're in. ā
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Completely? Perhaps? But she doesn't think so.
An Baoer pursed her lips, did not admit or deny, just listened to him quietly, and always felt that he would not say anything about it.
Sure enough, after Shui Ruohan paused for a moment, his eyes flashed slightly, and he hesitated: "Do you want to enter the water gate?" ā
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An Bao'er didn't expect Shui Ruohan to make such an invitation to herself, her eyes widened and she didn't respond for a long time.
"The situation in the illusion has not improved for thousands of years, and it is unlikely that anything will change in the future.
Although you have a problem with your cultivation talent, fortunately, you are still young, and there is no way to solve your problem with your cultivation talent.
Rather than stay in the illusion for a lifetime in vain, you might as well come to Watergate. Even if you can't be the best, it's much better than if you stay in the evil sect. ā
In fact, Shui Ruohan's words are not nonsense, you must know that in addition to being a law-abiding person, he is also a person who does what he says.
He came here today to find An Bao'er, and after finding out from the illusion that she might be here, he couldn't wait to find her, but he didn't expect to encounter the scene where she was besieged.
Shui Ruohan, who has always taken the rules of the Vientiane Gate, naturally didn't come to look for trouble, so he found him on behalf of the head last night and euphemistically expressed his hope that he could take An Bao'er under the door.
He thought about it, and actually felt
feel
felt that he was not repulsed, and even said that he still had a little bit of expectation. So, after arranging the affairs in the Watergate early in the morning, he came to her.
"Thank you Lord Watergate for your kindness, I still want to stay in the illusion world."
Her voice was not loud, but her tone was terrifyingly steady, and it was not difficult to hear that she was telling the truth.
Shui Ruohan's eyes sank, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure you want to stay in the illusion realm?" No matter what the opportunities are in front of you, do you want to stay in the illusion? ā
What a great opportunity? The so-called building near the water gets the moon first, is it possible that there is a better opportunity than this?
"Yes."
The path you choose, do you have to walk it well on your knees!!
An Bao'er nodded with great certainty.
"Good! Good! ā
Just when An Bao'er thought that Shui Ruohan would brush her sleeves away, her feet suddenly left the ground, her body suddenly lightened, and when she reacted, she had already been picked up by him and flew into the distance.
"Lord Watergate, what are you doing here? Where are you taking me? ā
Although someone is annoyed in her heart, she looks at the scenery that is getting farther and farther away, no matter how dissatisfied she is, she doesn't dare to argue with Shui Ruohan at this time!
He knows how to make a sword, she doesn't, and besides, she doesn't have a sword either
"Send you back to the Illusion!" Shui Ruohan said sharply.
"IāI can go back on my own."
"I'm going to speed up." Someone's side face.
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The rebuttal was ineffective, An Bao'er lowered her head in distress, and her two moist black eyes looked at the black-gray whip marks on the white dress at a loss.
How good is that?
Originally, she only needed to call Yu Ji to clean up, and she could act as if nothing had happened. Now, it seems like things are going to get bigger?
Alas, this is not the main problem, the main thing is that she must be ugly now, she doesn't want to go back now, she doesn't want to be seen by the master!
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