Qingyu Peak, Xuanyang Sect.

Jiang Qingwan climbed the last step with difficulty, and finally saw the Xuanyang Sect that she had been thinking about these days.

Looking at the bright lanterns, Jiang Qingwan was in a trance for a moment, and the Xuanyang Sect, which had always been cold, was still so lively for the first time....

"Senior sister?"

A disciple of the outer sect looked at Jiang Qingwan, a genius girl who was once high, but now she was lying here like a lost dog, and couldn't help but have some doubts.

At this time, a few people came from a distance, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the situation here, and one of them, a man who looked to be about thirty years old, looked at Jiang Qingwan and couldn't help but reprimand angrily: "What senior sister? Killing such a vicious person from the same sect deserves to be called Senior Sister?! "

Jiang Qingwan opened her mouth to explain, but she could only make some hoarse and ugly sounds, and then remembered that as early as half a month ago, when she was training with her little junior sister, she suddenly encountered the beast tide in advance, and in order to protect her little junior sister from being seriously injured, she lost most of her cultivation to keep her little junior sister unscathed.

And after the little junior sister fed Jiang Qingwan a medicinal herb, she couldn't speak anymore.

Jiang Qingwan still remembers that the little junior sister was like a fragile flower, and her eyes were slightly red and said, "Senior sister, I didn't expect that this herb couldn't heal injuries... Anyway, no one in the Xuanyang Sect will talk to you now, so don't blame me! ”

The burning throat of the herb was hot and painful, as if it had been drilled into the throat by a group of ants, and the tears blurred her eyes, making Jiang Qingwan unable to see the smile on the little junior sister's face.

Thinking of the little junior sister Yun Ninglu when she first came to the Xuanyang Sect, the delicate seemed to be broken when touched, and the entire Xuanyang Sect's junior brothers took pity on the little junior sister, and even the iceberg-like master softened her eyebrows.

Jiang Qingwan also loved Yun Condensation very much, even if she was in ruins, she would send the little junior sister out of the beast tide, and she was finally relieved to see the intact little junior sister.

It's just that he didn't expect Yun Ninglu to kick Jiang Qingwan's heart, watching Jiang Qingwan fall into the roaring beasts again, Yun Ninglu's hideous expression was even more fierce than the roaring beasts.

"Die! Idiot! You can die in peace in the good place I chose for you! ”

Jiang Qingwan came back to her senses, and the wound that was torn deep by the fierce beast to the point that she couldn't take care of it anymore, so she stood up with her body and walked towards the Xuanyang Sect step by step.

Seeing Jiang Qingwan walking towards it with difficulty, those Xuanyang Sect disciples who were originally going to see the joke couldn't help but be a little flustered, and Wan Zhou, the little junior brother who was the most beloved on weekdays, suddenly jumped out and stopped Jiang Qingwan.

"Don't go in! Today is the birthday of the little sister, and the little sister will be scared when she sees you! ”

Hearing Wanzhou's words, Jiang Qingwan's legs almost fell down as soon as they became weak, no wonder it was so lively, it turned out to be the birthday of the junior sister, and the Xuanyang Sect seemed to have forgotten that there was still a Jiang Qingwan waiting for them to rescue in the beast tide.

Wan Zhou looked at Jiang Qingwan's embarrassed appearance, and a sense of revenge rose in her heart, and she continued to stimulate: "Kill the same family!" Everybody, tell her to get out of here! ”

Jiang Qingwan looked at Wanzhou in disbelief, obviously ruined his cultivation to save Yun Ninglu, how could he become a mutilated fellow disciple?

Jiang Qingwan was angry, swallowed the blood surging in her throat, and remembered that when the fierce beast roared and rushed towards the two, she carefully protected the little junior sister behind her to protect her, ignoring the bite of the fierce beast and the blood was dripping.

Jiang Qingwan looked at everyone's disgusted eyes with a stagger, and just wanted to take a step forward and want to write an explanation, but in the next moment, Shen Jing'an's sword approached the tip of Jiang Qingwan's nose.

Shen Jing'an looked at Jiang Qingwan condescendingly, her eyes were full of disgust and hatred, as if she was already a dying ant.

"Jiang Qingwan, you still have the face to come back! Little junior sister is so delicate, you can bear to push her into the beast tide? It also caused the little junior sister to be too frightened and almost fell into the devil when she ran for her life, why did you become like this? ”

Jiang Qingwan, who had lost all her cultivation, was so shocked by the sword qi that she spat blood, and her fiancé, who had been cultivating together for many years, actually only listened to Xinyun Ninglu's words!

It's hard to escape with nine deaths, but you have to be treated like this by your loved ones!

As soon as Shen Jing'an flipped his wrist, the long sword immediately came out of his hand, turning into a ray of light and flying to Jiang Qingwan's throat, and with a slight wave, Jiang Qingwan's life could be killed.

But just when the sword blade was only a few centimeters away from Jiang Qingwan's throat, he noticed that Jiang Qingwan's spiritual power was lost, and Shen Jingan hesitantly withdrew his hand.

The little junior sister walked out of the crowd with the stars holding the moon, staring at Jiang Qingwan with a pair of clear eyes in some surprise, and tears fell before she could speak.

Looking at the beautiful little sister in front of her, tears kept falling, and her face was full of grievances and pain.

"Senior sister didn't mean to push me to the herd... I forgive my sister. ”

Jiang Qingwan looked at the little junior sister she had loved so much in despair, and she couldn't speak in heartache, and her already scarred body became even weaker.

Jiang Qingwan shook her head helplessly, her hoarse throat couldn't explain a complete sentence.

The master gently stroked the hair of the little junior sister, which Jiang Qingwan had never seen before, and gave Jiang Qingwan an afterglow in disgust, and said coldly: "Jiang Qingwan, mutilate the same sect, strip off the spiritual root and expel the sect!" "

"Kill the same sect and expel the sect!"

"Kill the same sect and expel the sect!"

......

As soon as the master gave the order, all the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect shouted out Jiang Qingwan's crime in unison.

These words pierced Jiang Qingwan's heart one after another, looking at the master's expression, Jiang Qingwan cried and crawled towards the master little by little, and her hoarse throat couldn't say a complete explanation...

Obviously, she also loves her little sister, but why is her sister good to everyone, but she only wants to frame herself and protect her desperately? ....

Obviously, Shen Jing'an said that he would stand on his side no matter what, believe in himself, and would come to save himself no matter what the situation, but why did he let himself be bitten in the beast tide for several days and never appeared...

Jiang Qingwan looked at Shen Jing'an in despair, and Shen Jing'an looked at Jiang Qingwan vigilantly, blocking the little junior sister with her body, and using her sword against Jiang Qingwan's heart.

"The marriage contract between you and me is now null and void! If you're going to take a step forward, don't blame me for being rude! ”

Little junior sister Lianbu walked to Jiang Qingwan's side and whispered, "Don't you care most about your master and them?" I'll let you die at their hands!" I don't know if this beast tide is coming, if it's fake, if it's fake, if it's fake, if you don't know if the herb will be dumb, you're also fake... But who do you think will believe you? ”

Jiang Qingwan was trembling with anger, she couldn't even care about the pain in her body, she picked up the branch and wanted to write an explanation, but Yun Ninglu's feet stepped on Jiang Qingwan's hand and crushed, and there was undisguised ridicule in her eyes.

"Senior sister... What are you doing? I've forgiven you, why hurt me? ”

Yun Ninglu had tears in her eyes, trembling her body and hiding behind Shen Jing'an, looking at Jiang Qingwan in horror.

"I still want to hurt my little sister! Hit her! ”

I don't know who started it, those fists fell on Jiang Qingwan's body like raindrops, this fist obviously didn't have the bite pain of the fierce beast, but the smashing on Jiang Qingwan's body made her curl up helplessly....

In the end, Jiang Qingwan did not die in the beast tide, but died at the fists and feet of the same door.

Jiang Qingwan was just thrown at the foot of the mountain, and became a villain of the Xuanyang Sect from generation to generation, until many years later, after the cloud condensation soared, his followers would spit on Jiang Qingwan and hate him very much.