As I was about to approach the ground, a numbness came from the vertebrae, and the sticky venom made a tingling sound that made the scalp feel numb.
I used my sword to support myself not to completely smash into the mucus, but I just swept the tail and the corners of my clothes, vaguely exuding a burnt smell.
Que He had already landed in a safe open space, but the person was a little dull. The fire squeak in his hand was shaking, looking at me steadily, his dark eyes were filled with strange feelings.
The sword body that was bent to the extreme was straightened the next moment, and I also stood up and avoided the old turtle's stomp.
Seeing that I was fine, Cuoxi shouted loudly, pulled the knife out of the turtle's forehead, kicked it up on its head, held the knife in both hands and slashed it straight downward!
Turtle Shou! I am not my wish to kill you today. Remember to share the karma and retribution!
Director General! Is it still responsible for this time?
One sword cultivator finally couldn't help but speak. After he and another sword cultivator separated all the venom, they lit the fire slit and blocked Que He's horizontal sword to protect this weakest disciple from harm.
The muffled sound of the sharp weapon piercing the flesh and blood came out, and the turtle let out an unwilling whine, finally falling to the ground shakingly, bringing dust to the ground
I swung the sword body clean and put it in the scabbard. I touched it with one hand and felt it was sticky.
There was no need to kill, but I had to kill. Before killing, I naturally had to explain clearly that practicing Taoism is just about seeking freedom forever? Whoever lives for more years and lives for less years must calculate clearly.
Cuo Xi jumped off the turtle and flipped the collar: Thanks to it's not a ferocious beast, otherwise we would have to break it here in such a cave that cannot be used.
A small stone fell on my head. I subconsciously looked up and saw the entire hole slowly collapse.
Cuo Xi tskated and cursed unlucky, directing the other two sword cultivators: You two, hurry up and take this foundation-building boy away!
He waved an ink knife, smashing the overly large stones that had fallen, running towards the passage we came, and still turned around and reminded me: Zhao Liaoliao, follow me!
I wanted to follow, but the venom in the wound seemed to run along the blood from head to toe. I felt pain even when I moved my fingers.
Zhao Liaoliao? What's wrong with you?
Que He was already pulled out of the cave when we came by two sword cultivators. Cuo Xiben was also preparing to follow him, but he noticed something was wrong with me. When he turned around, he saw that I was basically still standing there, and his face suddenly became unsightly.
I gritted my teeth and endured it, moving my steps towards him: You go out first, don't worry about me
There was another roar, and a huge rock suddenly fell in front of me, blocking the road to the entrance of the cave.
Hold!
Cuo Xi cursed quietly, slashed at the huge rock with a knife, but only cut off a corner of the stone.
Damn Zhao Liaoliao, you can't leave, why didn't you tell me Ah earlier!!
Cuo Xi was angry and anxious, and kept talking in her mouth, but her hands were not stopping: No matter whether you can leave or not, come over quickly!
Master!!
Su Hua's voice suddenly rang across the opposite side, but was blocked by a huge rock, and I couldn't see anyone
Master! Don’t move, Master, I’ve posted the bombing talisman!
Su Hua said to him to avoid him again. With just one sentence, the huge rock in front of him burst into pieces.
Su Hua's figure came out of the cracked stone, his figure was light and quick, and he hugged me in his arms. A light golden semi-arc shield lit up in front of me, blocking all the blown gravel outside, and then falling down again.
Master, I'll take you away
The nose was filled with a faint smell of apricot blossoms. Su Hua clasped the back of my head and let me approach his chest. He bent over slightly and protected me with his body.
When Su Hua hugged me and flew out of the deep pit with his sword in his arms, I was so painful that I didn't want to say anything. I crouched in his arms and felt tired even if I moved an inch.
For some reason, Su Hua's voice trembled a little: Master, we are out
Just come out, but I didn’t expect to save the male protagonist and almost trap myself in. Is this the difference between the protagonist and the supporting role?
Fairy Zhechun is injured!
Zhao Liaoliao!
The ears suddenly became noisy. I lowered my eyes and saw a bloodstain on Su Hua's chest. I was about to ask, but he was put on a flat ground. He knelt beside me, grabbed my fingertips, and looked at me with his lips tightly pursed.
Shaoyin followed Yi Que with the medicine box. Yi Que first stuffed me a pill that didn't taste very good, and then put me on my pulse. The light green healing energy rose from her fingertips, and then penetrated into my skin, into my internal organs, hundreds of meridians, and washed away the toxins inside.
Cuo Xi squatted on the side and stared at me, putting her forearm on her knees casually, and there were a few scratches on her face and back of her hands. I wonder if it was just swept by gravel.
I breathed in the rhythm of Yique's Qi therapy. The pain gradually faded away, and the blood flow became much smoother, without the stagnation feeling before.
If the stagnation of the meridians can be easily opened like this, it would be great
After the suffocation of the feeling of being locked in the iron box gradually disappeared, I breathed a long sigh of relief and sat up with my arms: Thank you, Uncle Yi
After spring, old diseases are hard to heal, don’t add new injuries
After hearing Yi Que's words, I had not reacted yet, Su Hua grabbed my fingertips and tightened them.
I turned to look at him. When I was underground, I couldn't see clearly. Then I saw a large piece of blood stained on his Taoist robe. I held his finger in surprise: Are you injured?!
Su Hua was stunned for a moment, before he could speak, Cuo Xi poked my shoulder with an expression that he couldn't stand: This is your blood
I lowered my head to look at the wound on my waist. I had a lot of pain in my body before, but it was a little painful. I never thought that the scratches were bleeding so much after they broke open.
The black blood spread from the waist side to the outside, almost dyeing the entire front abdomen and back waist red, which was particularly dazzling on the white dress.
As the poorest sword cultivator in Yanzong, I feel sad that I have scrapped another dress.
Su Hua took the medicine bottle handed over by Yique, and after thanking him, he wanted to pick me up.
I stopped him: Just a minor injury, no need
I am such a big master, and I am so fragile that I am being carried away by my apprentice in full view of such a crowd.
Su Hua turned against his previous attitude of obedience. Without saying a word, he grabbed me into his arms. A muffled voice shook out from his chest: It is the disciple's responsibility to solve the problem of the master.
What kind of problem can solve this problem?
Cuo Xi said a few more words to the jade pendant and sent us: Su Hua, hurry up and take your master back. It's so bloody that it's scary.
After Su Hua said goodbye, he summoned the flying sword and was about to leave, Zhao Miaomiao blocked the way: Senior sister, are you okay?
Her eyes were red, as if she had cried: It was all my fault for accidentally letting the nephew Que He fall down, causing you to be injured, too, Sister.
I watched her not speak until her expression of crying gradually became stiff and became a little embarrassed. I said: It doesn't matter, anyway, this injury has nothing to do with your sword, so there is no need to feel guilty.
She mentioned Que He, and I found Que He was standing in the crowd and looking at me. When he met my eyes, he lowered his eyes.
The word "danger" on the top of the head is still red and black
I had a little clue in my heart. As expected, even if I forced myself to save him, Hongming's favorability would not be so easy to win.
Que He, go to the sword pool tomorrow to choose a sword again
I remembered the sword he broke, the style and material are both ordinary, and it should be the kind that the new inner disciples generally use are just used by them
But if I were a personal disciple of a certain sword cultivator, the sword pool would open a better quality sword for selection, so I asked Su Hua to accompany him at that time, that's what I meant
As if he guessed what I was thinking, Su Hua explained: The junior brother said that he had just started and there was no need to be too good at using the sword.
I nodded and looked at Zhao Miaomiao who was blocking me: Zheyijian, I am not feeling well, can't you see it?
Zhao Miaomiao bit her lip, as if she wanted to say something. I was never too lazy to see her like this, and said coldly: Let go
Zhao Miaomiao looked at me and then at Su Hua: ...The sect has an order, except for special circumstances, disciples are not allowed to fly with swords in the sect.
Zheyijian, you are just going to block me and make no words today, right?
I sneered: Did you know me on the first day? Or did you see Su Hua treating the sword on the first day? I, Zhao Liaoliao, are special among the special ones in Yanzong. Su Hua is my Zhao Liaoliao's apprentice, so naturally he followed me with special ones. What are you? I can't help but have too much discipline.
Zhao Miaomiao blushed and held the hem of her clothes with both hands, and her voice was like a mosquito: I, I just...
Zhao Miaomiao, like this, meets Zhao Miaomiao in the book. The book describes that Zhao Miaomiao is exquisite in appearance, has a graceful sword technique, and is considerate and kind to others. Everyone in the sect likes such a sensible and soft female practitioner.
The book also describes that Zhao Liaoliao ignores the rules of many sects, is arrogant and domineering, and holds revenge insidiousness. Except for a few sect seniors, no one is willing to talk to her.
The book says that Zhao Miaomiao is outstanding in talent and has become the perfect Nascent Soul at a young age, but she is not arrogant or impatient. Even many disciples of the outside sect know about this Zheyi Fairy
Although Zhao Liaoliao was able to draw qi into his body at the age of three, build a foundation at the age of six, and consecrate him at the age of twelve, he was also an amazing genius. Unfortunately, his stamina was insufficient, and his cultivation level stopped after the age of sixteen, which made others feel a little hurtful of Zhongyong.
Zhao Liaoliao, who gradually lags behind her junior sister, not only did not work hard to practice Taoism, but could make up for her shortcomings, but instead had a bad idea. She targeted Zhao Miaomiao everywhere and bullied her several times, but Zhao Miaomiao didn't care about the difficulties of this senior sister.
In the end, Zhao Liaoliao suffered from bad consequences, while Zhao Miaomiao became a Taoist partner with Que He and went to the immortal journey together.
It's really gratifying, gratifying
********************
After coming out of the pit, Que He felt mixed feelings in his heart
After being knocked down by someone, he did not fall on the back of the turtle that had been predicted. After finally climbing up the disturbed turtle, he used his sword to peel off the tortoise shell, but he did not expect that the turtle was suddenly in pain and rushed underground while oozing the sensation of liquid.
Although he was already a golden elixir in his previous life, he is only in the early stage of foundation building.
Therefore, we must avoid falling stones, and hold on to the turtle's back to avoid being thrown away. We will inevitably be shackled by the left and right sides. We will hate our incompetence again in our hearts
Just like when Zhao Liaoliao was forced into the abyss before rebirth, Que He hated his powerlessness
He thought he would be injured some more, but in the end he was Zhao Liaoliao, who forced him to fall off the cliff in his previous life.
Although this nominal master accepted him as his disciple in the last life, he made many difficulties with him. At first, he thought that he was not doing well, so he tried hard to get the favor of his respectful teacher.
Later I realized that the famous Zhe Chunjian never treated him as an apprentice. He was just a prop used to make Zheyijian Zhao Miaomiao feel guilty and uneasy.
But now, there were still red marks left by the other party when he grabbed him tightly. He watched Zhao Liaoliao fall into danger in order to save himself.
...Why is it different from the previous life?
Nephew Que He, are you okay?
A soft voice interrupted Que He's dazed staring at his wrist. He saw Zhao Miaomiao standing in front of him, with a worried look on his face.
Tears were rolling in the girl's eyes: I'm sorry, it's all my fault... If it weren't for me, my nephew wouldn't have fallen down.
Que He was suddenly panicked when he saw her tears and hurriedly comforted: Uncle Zheyi does not need to blame himself, it is because his disciple is too close to the landslide.
This senior who had been considerate and caring to him in his previous life once taught him to practice and heal his wounds. He also gave him a high-quality sword. In his heart, the other person is his true teacher.
Zhao Miaomiao felt a little embarrassed when she saw the boy who didn't know how to comfort her.
She looked up and down at Que He. Although the young man's robe was dirty, fortunately he was relieved because he had some skin injuries. But the next moment she hesitated again and asked carefully: Que He, is your master... good to you?
Que He was originally the apprentice she liked, the boy she had a glance at on the sword controversy platform, but was snatched away by Zhao Liaoliao...
The senior sister is used to being spoiled. She doesn't want to compete with her senior sister for winning or losing, but this young man is innocent. She doesn't want Que He to be unable to get a good friend from her senior sister because of her own reasons.
Did she... bully you Ah?
Que He was silent for a moment. In his previous life, he became Zhao Liaoliao's apprentice, and he was indeed being picked up by mistake. In this life, Zhao Liaoliao fainted just after accepting him as his apprentice. After waking up, he disappeared.
Until he went to test, he wanted to see what Zhao Liaoliao was doing, but the result was different from the previous life. He did not get the dull sword, but instead went to the sword pool to choose the sword himself.
He didn't know why the same person had such a big contrast, but Zhao Liaoliao did not do anything to him so far, so he honestly replied: No
Zhao Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: That's good, senior sister has a bad temper, I was afraid...
Fairy Zhechun is injured!
Zhao Liaoliao!!
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by several shouts, and both of them looked at the source of the sound.
White clothes, red blood, dazzling and dazzling
Que He looked at Zhao Liaoliao who was huddled into a ball in Su Hua's arms, and couldn't help but take a step forward. After suddenly reacting to his actions, he stood beside Zhao Miaomiao again.
Zhao Liaoliao would save him, perhaps because there were others present at that time and he had to save him. There was no need for him to forget how Zhao Liaoliao harmed him because of this false compassion.
He was so confused that he actually cared about her
I used my sword to support myself not to completely smash into the mucus, but I just swept the tail and the corners of my clothes, vaguely exuding a burnt smell.
Que He had already landed in a safe open space, but the person was a little dull. The fire squeak in his hand was shaking, looking at me steadily, his dark eyes were filled with strange feelings.
The sword body that was bent to the extreme was straightened the next moment, and I also stood up and avoided the old turtle's stomp.
Seeing that I was fine, Cuoxi shouted loudly, pulled the knife out of the turtle's forehead, kicked it up on its head, held the knife in both hands and slashed it straight downward!
Turtle Shou! I am not my wish to kill you today. Remember to share the karma and retribution!
Director General! Is it still responsible for this time?
One sword cultivator finally couldn't help but speak. After he and another sword cultivator separated all the venom, they lit the fire slit and blocked Que He's horizontal sword to protect this weakest disciple from harm.
The muffled sound of the sharp weapon piercing the flesh and blood came out, and the turtle let out an unwilling whine, finally falling to the ground shakingly, bringing dust to the ground
I swung the sword body clean and put it in the scabbard. I touched it with one hand and felt it was sticky.
There was no need to kill, but I had to kill. Before killing, I naturally had to explain clearly that practicing Taoism is just about seeking freedom forever? Whoever lives for more years and lives for less years must calculate clearly.
Cuo Xi jumped off the turtle and flipped the collar: Thanks to it's not a ferocious beast, otherwise we would have to break it here in such a cave that cannot be used.
A small stone fell on my head. I subconsciously looked up and saw the entire hole slowly collapse.
Cuo Xi tskated and cursed unlucky, directing the other two sword cultivators: You two, hurry up and take this foundation-building boy away!
He waved an ink knife, smashing the overly large stones that had fallen, running towards the passage we came, and still turned around and reminded me: Zhao Liaoliao, follow me!
I wanted to follow, but the venom in the wound seemed to run along the blood from head to toe. I felt pain even when I moved my fingers.
Zhao Liaoliao? What's wrong with you?
Que He was already pulled out of the cave when we came by two sword cultivators. Cuo Xiben was also preparing to follow him, but he noticed something was wrong with me. When he turned around, he saw that I was basically still standing there, and his face suddenly became unsightly.
I gritted my teeth and endured it, moving my steps towards him: You go out first, don't worry about me
There was another roar, and a huge rock suddenly fell in front of me, blocking the road to the entrance of the cave.
Hold!
Cuo Xi cursed quietly, slashed at the huge rock with a knife, but only cut off a corner of the stone.
Damn Zhao Liaoliao, you can't leave, why didn't you tell me Ah earlier!!
Cuo Xi was angry and anxious, and kept talking in her mouth, but her hands were not stopping: No matter whether you can leave or not, come over quickly!
Master!!
Su Hua's voice suddenly rang across the opposite side, but was blocked by a huge rock, and I couldn't see anyone
Master! Don’t move, Master, I’ve posted the bombing talisman!
Su Hua said to him to avoid him again. With just one sentence, the huge rock in front of him burst into pieces.
Su Hua's figure came out of the cracked stone, his figure was light and quick, and he hugged me in his arms. A light golden semi-arc shield lit up in front of me, blocking all the blown gravel outside, and then falling down again.
Master, I'll take you away
The nose was filled with a faint smell of apricot blossoms. Su Hua clasped the back of my head and let me approach his chest. He bent over slightly and protected me with his body.
When Su Hua hugged me and flew out of the deep pit with his sword in his arms, I was so painful that I didn't want to say anything. I crouched in his arms and felt tired even if I moved an inch.
For some reason, Su Hua's voice trembled a little: Master, we are out
Just come out, but I didn’t expect to save the male protagonist and almost trap myself in. Is this the difference between the protagonist and the supporting role?
Fairy Zhechun is injured!
Zhao Liaoliao!
The ears suddenly became noisy. I lowered my eyes and saw a bloodstain on Su Hua's chest. I was about to ask, but he was put on a flat ground. He knelt beside me, grabbed my fingertips, and looked at me with his lips tightly pursed.
Shaoyin followed Yi Que with the medicine box. Yi Que first stuffed me a pill that didn't taste very good, and then put me on my pulse. The light green healing energy rose from her fingertips, and then penetrated into my skin, into my internal organs, hundreds of meridians, and washed away the toxins inside.
Cuo Xi squatted on the side and stared at me, putting her forearm on her knees casually, and there were a few scratches on her face and back of her hands. I wonder if it was just swept by gravel.
I breathed in the rhythm of Yique's Qi therapy. The pain gradually faded away, and the blood flow became much smoother, without the stagnation feeling before.
If the stagnation of the meridians can be easily opened like this, it would be great
After the suffocation of the feeling of being locked in the iron box gradually disappeared, I breathed a long sigh of relief and sat up with my arms: Thank you, Uncle Yi
After spring, old diseases are hard to heal, don’t add new injuries
After hearing Yi Que's words, I had not reacted yet, Su Hua grabbed my fingertips and tightened them.
I turned to look at him. When I was underground, I couldn't see clearly. Then I saw a large piece of blood stained on his Taoist robe. I held his finger in surprise: Are you injured?!
Su Hua was stunned for a moment, before he could speak, Cuo Xi poked my shoulder with an expression that he couldn't stand: This is your blood
I lowered my head to look at the wound on my waist. I had a lot of pain in my body before, but it was a little painful. I never thought that the scratches were bleeding so much after they broke open.
The black blood spread from the waist side to the outside, almost dyeing the entire front abdomen and back waist red, which was particularly dazzling on the white dress.
As the poorest sword cultivator in Yanzong, I feel sad that I have scrapped another dress.
Su Hua took the medicine bottle handed over by Yique, and after thanking him, he wanted to pick me up.
I stopped him: Just a minor injury, no need
I am such a big master, and I am so fragile that I am being carried away by my apprentice in full view of such a crowd.
Su Hua turned against his previous attitude of obedience. Without saying a word, he grabbed me into his arms. A muffled voice shook out from his chest: It is the disciple's responsibility to solve the problem of the master.
What kind of problem can solve this problem?
Cuo Xi said a few more words to the jade pendant and sent us: Su Hua, hurry up and take your master back. It's so bloody that it's scary.
After Su Hua said goodbye, he summoned the flying sword and was about to leave, Zhao Miaomiao blocked the way: Senior sister, are you okay?
Her eyes were red, as if she had cried: It was all my fault for accidentally letting the nephew Que He fall down, causing you to be injured, too, Sister.
I watched her not speak until her expression of crying gradually became stiff and became a little embarrassed. I said: It doesn't matter, anyway, this injury has nothing to do with your sword, so there is no need to feel guilty.
She mentioned Que He, and I found Que He was standing in the crowd and looking at me. When he met my eyes, he lowered his eyes.
The word "danger" on the top of the head is still red and black
I had a little clue in my heart. As expected, even if I forced myself to save him, Hongming's favorability would not be so easy to win.
Que He, go to the sword pool tomorrow to choose a sword again
I remembered the sword he broke, the style and material are both ordinary, and it should be the kind that the new inner disciples generally use are just used by them
But if I were a personal disciple of a certain sword cultivator, the sword pool would open a better quality sword for selection, so I asked Su Hua to accompany him at that time, that's what I meant
As if he guessed what I was thinking, Su Hua explained: The junior brother said that he had just started and there was no need to be too good at using the sword.
I nodded and looked at Zhao Miaomiao who was blocking me: Zheyijian, I am not feeling well, can't you see it?
Zhao Miaomiao bit her lip, as if she wanted to say something. I was never too lazy to see her like this, and said coldly: Let go
Zhao Miaomiao looked at me and then at Su Hua: ...The sect has an order, except for special circumstances, disciples are not allowed to fly with swords in the sect.
Zheyijian, you are just going to block me and make no words today, right?
I sneered: Did you know me on the first day? Or did you see Su Hua treating the sword on the first day? I, Zhao Liaoliao, are special among the special ones in Yanzong. Su Hua is my Zhao Liaoliao's apprentice, so naturally he followed me with special ones. What are you? I can't help but have too much discipline.
Zhao Miaomiao blushed and held the hem of her clothes with both hands, and her voice was like a mosquito: I, I just...
Zhao Miaomiao, like this, meets Zhao Miaomiao in the book. The book describes that Zhao Miaomiao is exquisite in appearance, has a graceful sword technique, and is considerate and kind to others. Everyone in the sect likes such a sensible and soft female practitioner.
The book also describes that Zhao Liaoliao ignores the rules of many sects, is arrogant and domineering, and holds revenge insidiousness. Except for a few sect seniors, no one is willing to talk to her.
The book says that Zhao Miaomiao is outstanding in talent and has become the perfect Nascent Soul at a young age, but she is not arrogant or impatient. Even many disciples of the outside sect know about this Zheyi Fairy
Although Zhao Liaoliao was able to draw qi into his body at the age of three, build a foundation at the age of six, and consecrate him at the age of twelve, he was also an amazing genius. Unfortunately, his stamina was insufficient, and his cultivation level stopped after the age of sixteen, which made others feel a little hurtful of Zhongyong.
Zhao Liaoliao, who gradually lags behind her junior sister, not only did not work hard to practice Taoism, but could make up for her shortcomings, but instead had a bad idea. She targeted Zhao Miaomiao everywhere and bullied her several times, but Zhao Miaomiao didn't care about the difficulties of this senior sister.
In the end, Zhao Liaoliao suffered from bad consequences, while Zhao Miaomiao became a Taoist partner with Que He and went to the immortal journey together.
It's really gratifying, gratifying
********************
After coming out of the pit, Que He felt mixed feelings in his heart
After being knocked down by someone, he did not fall on the back of the turtle that had been predicted. After finally climbing up the disturbed turtle, he used his sword to peel off the tortoise shell, but he did not expect that the turtle was suddenly in pain and rushed underground while oozing the sensation of liquid.
Although he was already a golden elixir in his previous life, he is only in the early stage of foundation building.
Therefore, we must avoid falling stones, and hold on to the turtle's back to avoid being thrown away. We will inevitably be shackled by the left and right sides. We will hate our incompetence again in our hearts
Just like when Zhao Liaoliao was forced into the abyss before rebirth, Que He hated his powerlessness
He thought he would be injured some more, but in the end he was Zhao Liaoliao, who forced him to fall off the cliff in his previous life.
Although this nominal master accepted him as his disciple in the last life, he made many difficulties with him. At first, he thought that he was not doing well, so he tried hard to get the favor of his respectful teacher.
Later I realized that the famous Zhe Chunjian never treated him as an apprentice. He was just a prop used to make Zheyijian Zhao Miaomiao feel guilty and uneasy.
But now, there were still red marks left by the other party when he grabbed him tightly. He watched Zhao Liaoliao fall into danger in order to save himself.
...Why is it different from the previous life?
Nephew Que He, are you okay?
A soft voice interrupted Que He's dazed staring at his wrist. He saw Zhao Miaomiao standing in front of him, with a worried look on his face.
Tears were rolling in the girl's eyes: I'm sorry, it's all my fault... If it weren't for me, my nephew wouldn't have fallen down.
Que He was suddenly panicked when he saw her tears and hurriedly comforted: Uncle Zheyi does not need to blame himself, it is because his disciple is too close to the landslide.
This senior who had been considerate and caring to him in his previous life once taught him to practice and heal his wounds. He also gave him a high-quality sword. In his heart, the other person is his true teacher.
Zhao Miaomiao felt a little embarrassed when she saw the boy who didn't know how to comfort her.
She looked up and down at Que He. Although the young man's robe was dirty, fortunately he was relieved because he had some skin injuries. But the next moment she hesitated again and asked carefully: Que He, is your master... good to you?
Que He was originally the apprentice she liked, the boy she had a glance at on the sword controversy platform, but was snatched away by Zhao Liaoliao...
The senior sister is used to being spoiled. She doesn't want to compete with her senior sister for winning or losing, but this young man is innocent. She doesn't want Que He to be unable to get a good friend from her senior sister because of her own reasons.
Did she... bully you Ah?
Que He was silent for a moment. In his previous life, he became Zhao Liaoliao's apprentice, and he was indeed being picked up by mistake. In this life, Zhao Liaoliao fainted just after accepting him as his apprentice. After waking up, he disappeared.
Until he went to test, he wanted to see what Zhao Liaoliao was doing, but the result was different from the previous life. He did not get the dull sword, but instead went to the sword pool to choose the sword himself.
He didn't know why the same person had such a big contrast, but Zhao Liaoliao did not do anything to him so far, so he honestly replied: No
Zhao Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: That's good, senior sister has a bad temper, I was afraid...
Fairy Zhechun is injured!
Zhao Liaoliao!!
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by several shouts, and both of them looked at the source of the sound.
White clothes, red blood, dazzling and dazzling
Que He looked at Zhao Liaoliao who was huddled into a ball in Su Hua's arms, and couldn't help but take a step forward. After suddenly reacting to his actions, he stood beside Zhao Miaomiao again.
Zhao Liaoliao would save him, perhaps because there were others present at that time and he had to save him. There was no need for him to forget how Zhao Liaoliao harmed him because of this false compassion.
He was so confused that he actually cared about her
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