Chapter 53: The Cliff of No Resentment
After Qianshu left, Ye Rumo tugged at the corner of Ye Xuanxin's clothes.
"Senior Sister Xuanxin, Senior Sister will be back soon, Senior Sister is so powerful, there will be no problems, right?"
Ye Xuanxin bit her lower lip and wiped her eyes with her sleeve: "Didn't you see the blood stains on Senior Sister's clothes, although she washed her face, but she didn't wash her clothes, Senior Sister must have suffered a lot, but neither of us can help anything." ā
Ye Rumo hugged the rabbit tightly and was silent for a while.
Yes, they are useless, they will only drag the senior sister back.
When it was far away, the little green dragon was opening its beak: "What are you doing, I don't want to go to the Cliff of No Complaints, it's not a good place when I hear it, how can you not remember me when you are happy, you have to take me with you as soon as you are punished." ā
"When have I been blessed, and besides, what's the use of you staying in Qianqiumen?"
"Eat potato stewed chicken, didn't our little sister say that she was going to kill that big rooster to cook, I love chicken wings, don't you rob me." Xiao Qinglong warned.
The corner of Qianshu's eyes twitched, and he reached out and tugged at its wings: "You still eat chicken wings, eat your own, aren't you a divine beast, don't you drink dew and eat air?" ā
"What you said is a god, I also need to replenish energy, just like the miasma I ate in Yucheng, I like it very much."
"You have to eat miasma again, and you have to eat potato stewed chicken, the taste is quite mixed."
Edgeworth flew, looking down at the dark woods below above the sky, the crow's hoarse chirp as she lowered her center of gravity and sent the ice sword down.
"You don't understand, the more energy I eat, the faster it will grow."
The ice sword passed through the branches of the tree, slicing off the trunk of the branch, and after Qian Shu landed on the ground, he retracted the ice sword in a dashing manner.
She didn't take a step forward, because in front of the rope bridge was a white figure, he held his hands behind his back, blocking the rope bridge, the moonlight illuminated his white clothes very brightly, and the raging black river added a bit of danger to him.
"Bai Yuchuan, what are you doing here?"
Bai Yuchuan turned his head and a sinister smile appeared on his face: "I'll send you down to feed the fish!" ā
After that, he rushed over with a Xuanjian, which was completely black, and was illuminated by the moonlight, as if it was covered with fine golden sand, and the golden sand flowed in the moonlight, bringing a whirlwind.
Bai Yuchuan, in the middle stage of foundation building, the golden wind double spirit root.
The golden spirit root enables him to use the sword better, and the wind spirit root makes him more agile, although he is not proficient in both, but it is indeed more than enough to deal with Qianshu who has not yet built a foundation.
Don't look at the foundation building and qi training are only a first-order separation, but the use of magic is like a moat.
The sword wind brought by the Xuanjian seemed to have its own golden shattered light, and each sword stabbed towards her lifeline.
Qianshu dodged to the rear, and the ice sword didn't dare to rush to meet Bai Yuchuan's Xuanjian, she had just been injured by the power of the jade stone and injured her internal organs, and she hadn't recovered yet, and she was going to attack Bai Yuchuan again.
"There is no deep hatred between our Qianqiu Gate and Yushan Gate, why are you masters and apprentices so aggressive."
"There is no deep hatred? Have you forgotten how you mocked me just now? What's more, the master has long been unaccustomed to your Qianqiu Gate, occupying a mountain for nothing, but the disciples can count it on all hands. ā
Bai Yuchuan gritted his teeth and said, the sword moves in his hand were also non-stop, mixed with sharp wind blades, and each sword was full of strong malice.
Even though Qianshu dealt with it carefully, he was still scratched on his arm by his sword, and a hot pain came from his arm, and Qianshu instantly gritted his teeth.
The anger in his heart skyrocketed, and Qianshu's eyes gradually turned a faint blue, which was particularly eye-catching against the background of the night.
Bai Yuchuan was stunned: "Why did your eyes suddenly change color?" ā
Qianshu raised her eyelids and glanced at him nonchalantly.
Bai Yuchuan was enraged by this indifferent look, and the Xuanjian under his hand became even more powerful.
"You still dare to show me such a look, it's just looking for death, even if you die here, no one will care."
"You Qianqiumen are a bunch of waste, as for your junior brothers and sisters, they are even more waste among waste, believe it or not, if you die, they will be driven out of Xuanzong."
Xuanjian came towards her, but Qianshu directly stretched out his hand and grasped the blade.
Bai Yuchuan's eyes widened in disbelief: "You, you're crazy, aren't you?" ā
Not to mention that the Xuanjian was originally extremely sharp, even the golden spiritual power attached to it was enough to cut off her fingers.
But Qianshu's hand holding the sword did not move at all, only some blood dripping from his fingers.
"Snap"
The faint sound was a drop of blood, and Qianshu clenched it hard, and the Xuanjian began to crack from where she held it.
One by one, the cracks gradually shattered, and the golden light on the Xuanjian dimmed.
"Click-"
With a hard grip, the sword shattered into slag, and she spread out her palms, blood mixed with black shards glistening in the moonlight.
Bai Yuchuan only had a sword hilt left in his hand, and as the Xuan Sword shattered, his hands trembled, and he suddenly couldn't hold the hilt tightly, and fell to the ground tremblingly.
"You, you're not that waste, who are you, is what the little junior sister said true, you are really possessed by demons, you are from the demons, you are ......"
Qianshu tilted his head, and a pair of pale blue eyes revealed a hint of playfulness.
"What do you have to force me to do? It's troublesome to kill the jade for a meeting, but if you only kill you, will it be as easy as pinching an ant to death? ā
"Don't fart, if you dare to kill me, my master will definitely not be able to spare you, and you will be the only one who will suffer!"
A great fear rose in Bai Yuchuan's heart, as if a mouse met a cat, a fly met a frog, and a fear of meeting a natural enemy seemed to be engraved in his bones.
He threatened viciously, but he was more afraid than anyone else.
Qianshu approached him nonchalantly, and the hanging ice sword slashed across the ground, leaving a trail of frost.
"You're threatening me?"
"IāI'm not threatening you, I'm just telling the truth."
"But I don't like to hear the truth."
Qianshu smiled slightly, and with a movement of his fingers, Bai Yuchuan's surroundings transformed into a cage made of ice.
This terrifying aura control ability is definitely not something that a young monk who has not yet built a foundation can accomplish.
Bai Yuchuan's mouth opened, and before he could make a sound, he was blocked by an ice ridge, which continued to expand in his mouth, gradually turning the corners of his mouth white, cracking, and spilling blood.
Bai Yuchuan pulled desperately with both hands, but the slippery icicles couldn't hold it at all.
He frantically rummaged through storage bags, praying that he would find a life-saving weapon.
Qianshu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled and said, "Don't waste your efforts, I don't like to listen to other people's nonsense." ā
Bai Yuchuan's eyes were wide open, and he looked like he was about to crack.
Qianshu walked over slowly, stepped on his heart, and directly broke his ribs.
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