Chapter Seventy-Six: Insult
Suddenly, the sword wound on Xiang Chi's hand actually began to recover at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and the wound was completely healed in a short time, not only that, but the wound was still healing.
Time passed little by little, and it was a while, Xiang Chi's face actually 'revealed' a trace of ruddy, although Xiang Chi's injury was very serious, but this was a clear injury, not a kind of secret injury of the heavenly evil, naturally to recover faster, the secret injury was the most difficult injury to cultivate, after a while, Xiang Chi's body actually did not have that kind of sign of life passing.
"Okay, Xiang Chi only needs to rest for more than ten days to fully recover from his injuries. Duan Chuchen said lightly, at this time, he also took a drop of "Shengxuan Spirit Liquid", and after a while, his injuries were completely recovered.
Zhi Feng was shocked, stunned in surprise, in his eyes Xiang Chi was not saved, he didn't expect Duan Chuchen to take out a few drops of spiritual liquid to save Xiang Chi.
"Uncle Zhifeng, since Xiang Chi is fine, then forget this matter, Brother Chuchen is my friend, I hope you don't be surprised. Miss Sihui said.
"Since Miss Sihui has said so, then this matter is settled. Zhifeng replied. "Come with me. Sihui said to Duan Chuchen.
Duan Chuchen nodded, and walked towards the 'flower' garden in the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce with Miss Sihui, and the two stayed next to the pond, both silent to each other.
Neither of them knew what to say, especially Miss Sihui, she herself liked Duan Chuchen, but Duan Chuchen was too young and had no ability to help herself take revenge, so she couldn't face Duan Chuchen.
After the two were silent for a while, Duan Chuchen spoke, his eyes full of expectation: "Sister Sihui, you come with me, don't get married!"
Duan Chuchen's eyes were full of anticipation, and at this time, his heart shouted frantically, promise me! Promise me...... But the promise I got was Miss Sihui's two words: "No!"
"Why!" Duan Chuchen began to get anxious, he didn't understand, he could faintly feel that Miss Sihui still liked him, but why would Miss Sihui refuse him.
"Because you don't have the ability to avenge me, my husband should be a strong, and powerful person can become my husband, do you tell me loudly that you are a master of the peak of Shenwu?"
Duan Chuchen said excitedly: "I'm not, but I believe that I will definitely be able to become a master at the peak of divine martial arts!" Duan Chuchen's tone was full of determination.
"That's right, your talent is indeed very powerful that I have ever seen, but can you guarantee that you can reach the peak of Shenwu in a short period of time? You can't! Do you have a strong family background? You don't, your family is just a small family, and the power of the three major forces in our Zihan City can wipe you out a few times. Miss Sihui said.
"Click~~" I don't know why, Duan Chuchen seemed to feel his heart broken, and became very sad, he didn't expect such words to come out of Miss Sihui's ears at all, at this time, Chuchen couldn't believe it at all, Duan Chuchen didn't give up, there was still a little hope in his heart: "Sister Sihui, tell me, do you like me?"
Miss Sihui began to be silent after hearing Duan Chuchen's news, and after being silent for a while, she replied: "I like it, but what does it do if I like it, you are still a child, what I need is a strong husband, you are not worthy of me now!" Duan Chuchen instantly felt his despair. You're not worthy of me...... Not worthy of me...... constantly surrounded Duan Chuchen's mind.
Duan Chuchen didn't say a word, at this time Duan Chuchen felt as if his heart was being pulled down by his hand all the time, and the pain Duan Chuchen couldn't stand it, and it was very uncomfortable.
Duan Chuchen nodded and said, "I understand, Sister Sihui, can I hug you?" At this time, Izuchen's eyes were full of jealous desire.
Miss Sihui nodded and said, "Yes." Duan Chuchen's eyes suddenly had a hint of brilliance, and he hugged Miss Sihui, feeling Miss Sihui's body temperature, and feeling satisfied in his heart.
Not only Duan Chuchen was alone, but even Miss Sihui also had a strange feeling, both of them were intoxicated with each other's hugs, feeling each other's warm body temperature.
"Sihui ......" At this time, a voice reached the ears of the two of them, thinking that the young man appeared in the 'flower' garden, this young man had a sharp momentum on his face, he didn't look like an ordinary person, he was dressed in white, he looked extraordinary, standing there as if he was a sharp sword, making people dare not approach at will.
Suddenly, I saw Duan Chuchen and Miss Sihui hugging each other, and the young man suddenly burst out: "Slut!" In an instant, that young man attacked Duan Chuchen and Miss Sihui.
"Bang!" In an instant, Duan Chuchen felt a powerful force attacking towards him, and instantly let go of Miss Sihui and quickly dodged.
When the young man saw that he was about to attack Miss Sihui, he still accepted the attack and slapped Miss Sihui in the face. "Smack!" a crisp voice came out.
After seeing Miss Sihui being slapped by the young man, Duan Chuchen was angry, but what didn't make Duan Chuchen think next was that Miss Sihui would actually say something that shocked him.
"Yu Fan, forgive me, it wasn't my own volition. It was this kid who forcibly hugged me!" Miss Sihui quickly explained. Duan Chuchen was shocked, and Miss Prince Sihui was dumbfounded: "You ......"
"Boy, you dare to touch even my Yu Fan's 'female', look at me today, I will abolish you!" In an instant, the one named Yu Fan, please 'milk' and 'milk' attacked towards Duan Chuchen.
"Sword spirit, condensation!" In an instant, Duan Chuchen condensed a powerful sword spirit, and the sword spirit shrank directly into Duan Chuchen's body, and in an instant, Duan Chuchen's entire strength became stronger.
"Xuantian Spirit Seal!" Suddenly, a strong light emanated from Duan Chuchen's body, and it directly 'shone' on the surroundings of the 'flower' garden, and the momentum of Chuchen at this time was actually no less than the master of the early stage of Tianwu.
"Oh, it's still a sword warrior, but what can it be?" The young man named Yu Fan pointed at a sword in his hand, and the sword qi instantly attacked towards Duan Chuchen.
"Piercing Divine Sword Style!" After seeing this sword qi, Duan Chuchen instantly felt that he had reached the extreme first, because this sword qi was not something he could resist at all.
Duan Izuchen could feel that he could barely resist only with the "Piercing Sword Style" move, but when the attacks of the two collided with each other, Duan Izuchen found that he was wrong.
"Bang dang!" In an instant, Duan Chuchen felt a powerful force transmitted to his body, and in an instant, his arm was paralyzed, and his sword fell directly to the ground.
"Poof!" Suddenly, a huge sword wound appeared on Duan Chuchen's chest, and the blood sprayed wildly, and the whole person flew out directly, Duan Chuchen's eyes were full of shock and fear.
The cultivation of this young man, who seemed to be only twenty-five or sixteen years old, was definitely no less than that of a mid-stage Shenwu master, and Duan Chuchen had no way to see the true strength of this young man clearly.
"Hmph! A waste actually wants to grab a 'female' person with me, even if you are a sword warrior, you are still not my opponent, in my eyes you are still a reptile-like existence, without the slightest threat. I'll deal with you reptile now!" Yu Fan's face showed a trace of disdain, and he slowly walked towards Duan Chuchen, his face full of coldness.
"Yu Fan don't, he saved my life, you just let him go!" Miss Sihui suddenly begged for help, and at this time, Chuchen felt that his whole body was full of severe pain.
Just now, he received a blow from Yu Fan, and a huge wound appeared in his chest, and the sword qi continued to pour into his body, and the sword qi directly destroyed his body, and he now felt that the injury was aggravating little by little, if he didn't treat it in time, then his little life might be lost, but Duan Chuchen didn't dare to take out the Holy Xuan Spirit Liquid to treat it.
The Holy Xuan Spirit Liquid is something that the peak masters of the Endless Continent are very jealous of, not to mention Yu Fan, he is not Yu Fan's opponent at all, if Yu Fan wants to snatch it, he has no way.
Yu Fan's face was hideous, he walked in front of Duan Chuchen, and stepped on Duan Chuchen's face: "Waste, do you see it, the 'female' is pleading for you, I will let you go once, but it is a trick that is heavy on me, I think it will be difficult for you to survive." After saying that, Yu Fan grabbed Miss Sihui and left, and Yu Fan's voice came from a distance: "Today you are going back to the Heavenly Refining Sect with me!"
After Duan Chuchen confirmed that they had gone far, he took out a few drops of "Shengxuan Spirit Liquid" and directly recovered his injury, the "Xuansheng Spirit Liquid" was extremely magical, and after a while, Izuchen's injury was recovered, and at this time, Chuchen's mood was mixed, I don't know what it was, anger, shame, or jealousy? Maybe not, maybe both.
"Hahaha~~~~" Duan Chuchen began to laugh alone, he had a trace of regret, regretting why he liked people like Sihui, regretting that if he brought the Spirit Swallowing Soul with him, maybe it wouldn't be so miserable, after he became a sword warrior, no one said that he was a waste, but today in the eyes of the young man called Yu Fan, he was still a person who had no power to resist.