These discussions are very low, but An Xian does not understand. Are they too stupid to really think she can't hear, or do they deliberately want her to hear?

An Xian walked to the ninth floor, turned suddenly, and jumped down.

"Ah!" exclaimed the group of women who were chattering at the staircase on the first floor.

An Xian glanced at these female disciples with cold eyes. These female disciples all turned their faces away, with a serious look of "I didn't say you".

"Bang, bang, bang!"

An Xian suddenly raised his hand, and a few big-eared scrapers were pumped over.

The female disciple who was beaten glared at An Xian angrily, raised her hand, wanted to fight back, and remembered something, Shengsheng stopped her hand in the air, and her eyes were so angry that she wanted to breathe fire.

"What are you doing, why are you beating people?" Mei Xue asked.

An Xian turned to her, raised his hand, and slapped it away. Mei Xue was on guard, raised her hand and grabbed An Xian's wrist. An Xian knew that this slap would not succeed, and immediately raised his leg after the palm.

Mei Xue guarded against it, but she didn't expect An Xian to kick her. I was kicked in the stomach by An Idle.

"Ahh But before her sword could be slashed, her wrist was grasped by a large hand. But it's Su Jing.

Su Jing and Wang Sheng originally followed An Xian to the gate of Yuejue Tower, and An Xian went upstairs, and they were waiting for her at the door. Seeing Mei Xue draw her sword, Su Jing arrived at Mei Xue's side with one arrow step, grabbed her arm, and stopped her from drawing her sword.

Mei Xue was restrained by Su Jing, how could An Xian let go of such a good opportunity. "Bang bang!" the big ear scraper twitched over, hitting it several times in a row.

Su Jing and Wang Sheng were stunned. Su Jing was embarrassed, he didn't want to help An Xian teach people, he just wanted to protect An Xian from getting hurt.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect next to him were all furious, glaring at An Xian with resentment.

An Xian glanced at them coldly. "What do you see, I'm such a wicked woman!"

Another slap in the face hit another female disciple, stunned the female disciple.

"Do you want to help your Senior Brother Liyuan dig out my heart and take a look?" An Xian said, slapping Mei Xue again!

Mei Xue's eyes turned red at once, and she cried: "If it weren't for Senior Brother Liyuan, I would definitely kill you!"

"You mean, you're helping you Senior Brother Liyuan? I thought you hated him very much, and deliberately told me that Liyuan hated me very much in this way, and Liyuan treated me as a girl, and wanted to borrow my hand to kill Liyuan!"

Mei Xue's tears flowed down her eyes and she hurriedly defended. "I didn't mean that, I didn't say that. ”

An Xian's cold eyes swept over several other female disciples. "That's what you mean?"

The women shook their heads like rattles. The woman who had been slapped a few times by An Xian trembled and said, "Sister-in-law, we are not...... That's not what it means, we are...... It's ......"

They had sensed the anger of the disciples around them. An Xian's words reminded everyone who heard this that bullying An Xian would only make An Xian resentful of Liyuan.

For a while, all the angry eyes focused on An Xian moved to Mei Xue and several other female disciples.

Su Jing said sharply: "Whoever dares to chew the root of her tongue again, I, Su Jing, will pull out her tongue." ”

"Mei Xue, the five of you will go to the torture hall to receive the punishment. If there is a repeat offense, expel him from the sect!" the voice of autumn fall floated down from the ninth floor.

Mei Xue and the other female disciples turned white, and burst into tears in an instant.

......

An Xian came to the ninth floor, entered the tower room, and sat on the side of the jade bed in Liyuan. Qiu Heng and Qiu Luo consciously walked out, and returned their hands to help An Xian take the door.

"Liyuan, they all think I should give you my heart. If I don't give it, I will be the worst man in the world. ”

"Oh! If you need it, I have to give? When my heart is a leek? Can I grow another stubble after cutting it?

"Liyuan, if you want to live, do I deserve to die?"

"You said you would help me reincarnate in a reincarnation and help me become an immortal in the next life? But do you really think I have an afterlife? Even if there is an afterlife, is that really the next life I want?

"You just engraved 'An Xian', not 'An Xian'. I don't think you've been confused and forgotten how to write my name. You know that my name is Peace. ”

"How do you know? I've never told anyone about it. ”

"You see, I've asked so many questions, I thought you should give me some answers. ”

An Xian took Bai Hong from her head and put Bai Hong on the back of Liyuan's hand, she pointed to the empty space of the jade bed on the side of the jade bed. "Come, tell me with this sword made of your fingernails, what is your answer. ”

Bai Hong was silent.

Liyuan didn't move.

"You say!" An Xian punched Li Yuan's leg.

Bai Hong trembled, flew up, and landed in Liyuan's heart, and stopped moving.

An was silent for a moment, raised his hand to pick up Bai Hong, and pressed it a few times on Liyuan's heart. Sure enough, there were some awkward hands. There was something under his clothes.

An Xian ripped open the placket of his clothes. A piece of jade, two inches long and one inch wide, lay quietly on Liyuan's heart, just above the word "broken".

No, this "broken" word that can't be washed off no matter how much you wash it is actually missing strokes and has become the word "pawn".

This piece of jade is a jade slip.

Immortal cultivators condense their spiritual power into needles and carve tiny words and images on jade tablets, which is much faster than writing with a pen, and often on a small piece of jade, they can record millions of words of huge works.

The jade slips made in this way can only be consulted by immortal cultivators.

An Xian probed his spiritual power into the jade tablet.

A letter popped into her mind.

"Leisure, I'm sorry I can't give you too many responses. My strength comes from the word 'broken' in my heart. Once the word is completely gone, I will be silent again. ”

An Xian's gaze once again fell on the ancient characters on Liyuan's heart.

A few days ago, she found this ancient word "broken", thinking that Liyuan had been ravaged by a pervert.

Now I know that the other party is not curious, but just uses this mysterious way to let Liyuan temporarily obtain a source of strength and let Liyuan temporarily "live".

"There's only a limit to the power this word can bring me, just enough for Bai Hong (well, I like the name you gave it) to draw a sword five times. You have already used it once, there were originally four left, and I had no choice but to use Bai Hong to engrave the words, and some power was consumed, and the power of Bai Hong's fifth sword will be attenuated a lot. You have to be careful. ”

"Rest easy, until I wake up completely, take care of yourself. Don't think too much, I know your name is An Xian, not An Xian, naturally someone told me. When he wrote the word 'broken' on me, he told me that during the time I was asleep, you were a ghost for a thousand years and suffered a lot. ”

"I'm sorry, Anxi, I didn't protect you. ”