Shui Qing'er's heart was as if she was cut by a knife. She didn't expect that such a situation would be. She never thought that the wise lady in the past would become like this. She was like a shrew, like a yaksha. She took out her martial arts with a pale face and handed it to Shui Luoyi, and said sincerely: "Miss, take care of her!"

Shui Luoyi's result in the exercise and said coldly: "Don't bother Miss Shui Qing'er to worry about her, nor can she be considered Miss Shui Qing'er's concern. If Miss Shui Qing'er can erase her surname and not take Shui's surname, Shui Luoyi will thank you for your kindness."

Puff~!

Shui Qing'er vomited blood and trembled, "Miss..."

Shui Luoyi waved her hand and said, "I can't afford it, this lady, how can Shui Luoyi afford your lady."

After saying that, he left, leaving behind the miserable Shui Qing'er.

Shui Qing'er's heart was very painful at this moment. She staggered, like the tower of Xue Shaohong Mountain, like an old woman with a turbid and turbid age, and seemed to fall down the next moment.

At this moment, she was a floating boat, which would be overturned by the surge at any time. Only an isolated island ahead appeared and appeared faintly.

Step by step, Shui Qing'er walked steadily, and she firmly believed that there was light ahead.

A thousand feet away, she walked away for five incense sticks, her face became paler and the blood in her mouth was not cut off.

The tower of the mountain, the water of snow and the soul sea:

"Boy, that little girl is here, her heart is severely damaged, which is a bit dangerous."

When Xue Shaohong heard the words, he opened his eyes, flashed out of the pavilion, and broke through the sky.

Bei Chenxue and others didn't know why, and thought something big happened, so they followed closely.

He Lishou exchanged a look with the Broken Blood Soul: "What happened?"

Both of them shook their heads, really wondering what was going on.

Xue Shaohong sensed Shui Qing'er's position. The weak aura made the cold pond surge in his heart. Did he be really gentle to the Water Realm Pavilion and hurt such a pure and kind girl?

He landed and went straight to the front of Shui Qing'er.

Shui Qing'er saw Xue Shaohong, smiled and said softly: "Big Bad guy."

Xue Shaohong showed tenderness and nodded, "Little girl!"

The warm light enveloped her, and Shui Qing'er's smile bloomed again: "I am free and will not be coerced."

Xue Shaohong said strongly: "Sword Kui Squad is your warm home."

Shui Qing'er nodded firmly: "Yes~!"

Then he fell into a coma, and Xue Shaohong came to her and helped her.

At the same time, a holy medicine flew out of the Qilin ring, turned into medicine and entered Shui Qing'er's body.

He Lishou and others arrived and saw Shui Qing'er in a coma, and they all showed doubts.

Bei Chenxue and Yin Qingqing walked forward and took Shui Qing'er over.

Duanxuehun asked, "My benefactor, what's going on?"

Xue Shaohong said: "I didn't expect that Shui Luoyi was so heartless, and she really looked down on him in the past."

Faced with the eyes of seeking solutions, Xue Shaohong walked along the way, saying all the way, and told him about his conversation with Shui Qing'er at the Water Realm Pavilion, and kept talking about the matter of talking about the martial arts with Shui Luoyi just now.

He Lishou said, "Shui Luoyi also saw the nature of this little girl, Shui Qing'er. She is pure and kind, and values ​​love and friendship, so she has already had this tragedy. She is really a vicious woman."

Yang Wenxuan said: "The past is indeed

I didn't see that if I had known that he was like this, I should have known her with one punch."

The hatred of Shui Luoyi reached a height.

Xue Shaohong said: "Shuijing Pavilion, Shui Luoyi, we are already strangers. Next time, if we are enemies, don't show mercy, even if we guess the boundary team, it is also enemies. If we hurt our sister, we will repay ten times more."

He Lishou laughed and said, "If you don't follow us, you will hurt our sister, you will repay ten times."

Back at the top of the mountain, Shui Qing'er was placed in Beichenxue's boudoir, and she took care of Shui Qing'er. She had the power of being the most holy, which was of great benefit to Shui Qing'er's injuries.

After a while, Shui Qing'er woke up. Although her face was pale, her complexion improved a lot. Bei Chenxue took her to the martial arts arena.

Bei Chenxue likes Shui Qing'er so much that she treats Shui Qing'er as her own sister. For this reason, this guy, He Lizhao, was beaten by Bei Chenxue and Yin Qingqing, and he gained a lot of weight again.

"Old Bai, you guys have to work hard and strive for a good ranking." Xue Kuang said. In the second round, he met a master, a master in the third level of the Death Xuan Realm. This man is twenty-eight or nine years old. He rubs the boundary line. Whether it is experience or combat power, it is not comparable to Xue Kuang, so he eliminated him. Although he was unwilling to give up, he realized the facts.

He Lishou said carelessly: "Little Kuangzi, just wait and see how your brother I fight, and it will make you look better."

Xue Kuang glanced at He Li's hand and said, "Three hands, don't be arrogant. You are already struggling in the second round. This time you can't help but not be lifted down, it's already considered burning high incense."

He Lishou said, "Little Kuangzi, do you think I am so idiot to you, I won't admit defeat?"

Well, the bitch is invincible, so I gave up and said it with a grand manner.

Xue Kuang said, "For my sister's sake, I won't hit you anymore."

He Lishou said, "For my sister's sake, I will wear my pants on you for the time being."

The crowd looked at the two of them speechlessly.

Zhao Huanran and his men took Shui Qing'er to the seat, Xue Shaohong and others went to get the battle number.

This time Xue Shaohong was very lucky, and on the 326th, he was a bye.

When he returned to his seat, He Lishou asked, "Lao Bai, how many numbers are you, will we meet?"

Xue Shaohong replied: "Don't worry, I won't meet any of you, just fight with peace of mind."

Before He Lishou could speak, a figure landed down. Wu Yu came again. He wanted to know Xue Shaohong's license plate and then fight him in the last battle.

Xue Shaohong shrugged and said, "Brother Wu, I have to disappoint you again. I will take a bye this time."

Wu Yu said in a loss: "What a pity!"

He Lishou said, "It's no pity. Are there so many people on the top? It's enough for you to fight."

Wu Yu said: "It is not strong enough without the fourth level of the Death Xuan Realm."

He Lishou said, "I'll go, Xiao Wuzi, are you floating?"

Xiao Wuzi?

Wu Yu turned his head and looked at He Lishou, was startled and said, "I'll go, Pig Head, who's the one who beat you."

Pig head?

He Li's face turned dark, but his face was swollen and he couldn't tell, "Xiao Wuzi, what pig's head? You are envious of my handsomeness."

Wu Yu was stunned: "I envy your handsomeness?"

Turning his head to look at Xue Shaohong: "Brother Bai, are your team so shameless?"

Xue Shaohong said

He said, "Brother Wu, you are easily beaten when you speak like this."

Yang Wenxuan, Blood-Broken Soul, Xue Kuang, Zhao Huanran, Fan Peng and others all looked at Wu Yu, frightened him and said, "The tongue is wrong, the tongue is wrong, and you definitely don't include you."

Yang Wenxuan said, "Forgive you, but Brother Wu Yu, remind you that this guy has no limit. Be careful of your pants. He likes to be empty-handed and dares to let your pants float colorfully."

He Li said with a bad face: "Silly, are you pure slandering? Am I the same person?"

Yang Wenxuan: "You are not that kind of person, but you are that kind of ancestor."

As a sound fell, the battle began and Wu Yu went back.

In the first round of the third round, Xue Shaohong saw Yun Tengjiao. Of course, if Yun Tengjiao's opponent was someone else, Xue Shaohong would not care, but this time, Yun Tengjiao's opponent was Wanjian Sect, and Xue Shaohong felt that something would happen.

Something happened, which never happened to everyone in Taixuan Sword Sect, including Yun Tengjiao's master Lu Baijian.

"Little guy, have you figured it out?"

At this moment, the voice came again. Xue Shaohong sensed the past, and the man with white eyebrows and black beard came again.

Xue Shaohong asked, "Senior, do you know, did I offend another sect today?"

The big man thought for a while and said, "Little guy, are you talking about the Iron Sword Sect?"

Xue Shaohong said: "Yes, Tiejianmen, Ximen Hong is angry. If I don't kill me, I'm afraid I won't give up."

While talking, he looked at the Supreme One for a day.

The disciple of Wanjian Sect is called Zheng Zhi, a person with a fate of fire.

Zheng Zhi said: "I didn't expect to fight Brother Yun, the Sword Dragon Emperor. I hope Brother Yun will show mercy later."

Yun Tengjiao bowed and said, "Brother Zheng is humble. Even if I do, I dare not underestimate Brother Zheng's ability. How can I give in or not?"

Zheng Zhi said: "Before the fierce battle, I have a question. I wonder if Brother Yun may answer it?"

Yun Tengjiao said, "Brother Zheng, may I ask."

...

The words of the big man here irritated Xue Shaohong's mind and said to Xue Shaohong: "Boy, leave his life, a seventh-level miscellaneous fragment of the Reincarnation Realm, the former Japanese Lord can kill a piece of it in one breath. How dare you say that the sect of the deity is useless."

When Xue Shaohong was worried about the Iron Sword Sect, the man said indifferently: "It's just an Iron Sword Sect. If it weren't for the survival of the middle, it would have disappeared from the Central Emperor Realm long ago. There is no need to care, it's just garbage."

Xue Shaohong said to Jianhun: "Senior, don't worry, I will leave this person to Xiao Taozi and keep it for him."

Jianhun said angrily again: "This Iron Sword Sect is really a waste, a waste."

Xue Shaohong: “…”

This senior is really cute in breaking the realm. If he has a body, he should jump.

Xue Shaohong sent a message to the big man: "Senior, I don't dare to agree with this. In the past, the Iron Sword Master had a heavy sword, but it was a genius."

The great man said: "Just a man of history, he has long fallen in the long river of time. It is undeniable that his strength is his own creation of "The Great Nine Styles of Iron Sword", which shakes the power of heaven. However, he will not teach his disciples, and is also a selfish old man, and he has never left his inheritance. If "The Great Nine Styles of Iron Sword" has not been lost, this Iron Sword Sect still has some power, and don't take it to heart now."

Sword Soul: "I'm angry, I'm angry, boy, let me go out and crush his head."

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Chapter completed!