Chapter 42: Hatred is outgrowing

Han Yuwei was stunned, her face was a little embarrassed, but she forced a smile and said:

"Senior Brother Shen, you and I are playing together, and the relationship between the Shen family and the Han family is so good, we shouldn't be so rusty..."

"Unfamiliar? I don't think it's so rusty, do you? Shen Ling pretended to be puzzled, "Why can't I understand what my senior sister said?" ”

Han Yuwei looked at the other party's cold face, and suddenly felt that it was not a good taste.

Not long ago, his fiancΓ© was still enthusiastic about himself and obedient in every way, for fear of a little neglect.

But now, it's not as good as passers-by!

Seeing that he was named on the gold list and favored by the sect master, his status in the sect will definitely rise step by step in the future, Han Yuwei regretted not being at the beginning.

If... If I had been so nice to him, it wouldn't be like this now.

The future of the Han family is important, but the major events of my Han Yuwei's life cannot be delayed!

Thinking of this, Han Yuwei maintained a soft posture and smiled sweetly:

"Senior brother, it was my sister who neglected you before, and now, although you and I have no marriage contract, but... But the feelings are still there, and the road ahead is still long, we..."

"It's impossible for us, Senior Sister Han." Shen Ling didn't give the other party a chance at all, "Shen doesn't want to be abandoned by the people closest to him when disaster is coming!" ”

Han Yuwei's body trembled, and her thin eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

The spirit ruins were attacked, and she left the team without permission regardless of the life or death of her classmates, if it weren't for Shen Ling's sudden appearance, the loss of the Ice Spirit Division would be very heavy.

"You're wrong, the situation was urgent, I went to find help, and I didn't have the heart to be greedy for life or afraid of death." Han Yuwei argued.

"Still quibbling..."Shen Ling said secretly, and was about to demolish her, when another person came on the opposite side.

It's the senior sister of the Ice Spirit, Zhao Ya.

"Senior Sister Han, Master is looking for you." Zhao Ya said flatly.

Han Yuwei saw that it was the senior sister who came, and immediately straightened her figure and regained some solemnity.

"Okay, I'll go."

"Don't let Master wait, she has something important to entrust to you."

"Got it."

Han Yuwei responded casually, her eyes showed some disdain, she flicked her sleeves, turned around and took a few steps.

At this moment, Shen Ling arched his hand to Zhao Ya and said:

"I've seen Senior Sister Zhao."

"Congratulations, the top spot on the gold list is not so easy to achieve. In the future, you will be a direct disciple of the sect, and the future is immeasurable, but you must cherish it. ”

When Zhao Ya said this, it was not as natural as usual, with a slight hint of inexplicable nervousness.

"Thank you Senior Sister for reminding you..."Shen Ling insisted on not staring at the scar on Zhao Ya's face, but also with some respect for her.

Zhao Ya bowed slightly, her heart was worthy of being a famous family, and she had a lot of grace, and she couldn't help but say more:

"Speaking of which, I'm the same as you, I'm also from Yanzhou..."

"Really? I usually meet with my sister, but I never ask where my sister's hometown is. Shen Ling said ashamedly.

"Yanbei Immortal Domain." Zhao Ya said directly, "Since I entered the sect, I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know if the snow lotus of Snow God Peak has bloomed?" ”

Shen Ling was a little surprised, Yanbei Immortal Domain is one of the several major immortal domains in Yanzhou, and there are many families with a tradition of cultivating immortals, that is, the Immortal Gate!

And he vaguely remembered that among the several major immortal gates in the Yanbei Immortal Domain, the leader was the Zhao Immortal Sect.

From this point of view, Senior Sister Zhao's identity is so prominent, why is it not mentioned in the "Book of Dreams"?

Maybe the role of Zhao Ya is too inconsequential, right?

Alas...

Whether it is a history book or a biography, it is written from the experiences of the core characters.

Countless supporting characters and green leaves, just a brushstroke, not even leaving any traces.

This is the arrangement of fate, and it is also the sorrow of the little people!

When Shen Ling thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little empathetic, because he was originally just a pathetic cuckold male partner!

"The sect will allow the disciples to return to their hometowns after half a year, and it just so happens that Xu Kun and I are on the same road as Senior Sister Zhao, so why don't we get together?"

"This..."Zhao Ya hesitated.

"Senior sister, don't think about it, just be a female bodyguard for the two of me, how about it?"

"Female bodyguard? You have some meaning in what you say..."Zhao Ya nodded, "Okay, let's make an appointment!" ”

"Well, it's a deal!"

Zhao Ya looked at Shen Ling's hearty smile, and suddenly felt that her face was hot, and the scar was still a little stinging, and she couldn't help but cover it with her hand.

"What's wrong with me?" She said secretly.

At the same time, Han Yuwei deliberately slowed down and listened to all the conversations between the two.

I can't help but gnash my teeth!

Zhao Ya, you still said that you didn't like Shen Ling?

If you don't like it, where do you get so many words?

You deserve to be cut in the face by the demon king and be an ugly woman for the rest of your life!

Shen Ling won't like an ugly monster like you, definitely not, he will only like me Han Yuwei, at least I'm ten thousand times more beautiful than you!

If you want to take away my things, you don't want to live!

Han Yuwei felt a slight chill all over her body, which made the disciples of the sect who passed by shiver...

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Night.

In an elite disciple's room in the Sword Pavilion, Ye Bufan tossed and turned, still unable to sleep.

Since he won the second place on the Trial Gold List, Gu Chen Immortal Venerable had directly transformed him from a trainee disciple to an elite disciple, something that had never happened before since the establishment of the Sword Pavilion.

Master's attention to him is obvious, which makes the fellow disciples covetous!

But.

Ye Bufan did not have the slightest hint of excitement, but felt great frustration.

Everything starts with Senior Brother, Shen Ling!

If it weren't for the senior brother, the number one on the gold list would be his Ye Bufan.

Not only that, Shen Ling had "occupied" the position of the chief disciple for many years, and if he didn't take some action, the position of the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master would be his!

It's unbearable!

It's a shame to think that my chosen son was suppressed by a mediocre little character!

No, it can't go on like this.

Once Master felt that the name of my chosen son was "not worthy of the name", then how could I get it?

I worked hard to infiltrate the Heavenly Illusion Sect, how could I give up halfway?

Ye Bufan hammered the head of the bed, jumped down, and then lit the candle, and the room suddenly lit up.

took out the mysterious "Magic Source Stone" from his arms, and he stared at the Demon Source surging in it.

"Do you have any jealous people? Do you have a deep hatred to revenge? Don't tell me that you want to compete with them in a dignified manner? ”

The military advisor's words touched his nerves.

If you want to completely suppress Shen Ling, you have to gain extraordinary strength!

And right now, this demon source can just give him endless demon power, not only that, but the hidden evil sword is a big temptation!

Ye Bufan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his trembling hand stroked the Demon Source Stone, and his heart was about to move!

No way!

Suddenly, he tried his best to suppress the urge, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I, Ye Bufan, am the chosen son, and I am the future master of the immortal cultivation world, how can I succumb to the demon clan?"

The remaining shred of pride pulled him back.

Just then, there was a soft knock on the door!

"Who?!" Ye Bufan said in a deep voice, and at the same time hid the Demon Source Stone.

"It's me, Uncle Qin."

"Uncle Shi?"

Ye Bufan's eyes rolled and he opened the door with doubts.

Sure enough, it was Qin Boya, looking at him with a smile.