The path of cultivation in Kunlun is the way of swordsmanship.
Cheng Ran was the best among this group.
Where the longsword swept across, the flames gradually died down.
"impossible."
This man has always been highly regarded by his sect, which has led to his unruly nature. He can almost be considered the number one among the new generation of his sect.
He has now reached the half-step Golden Core stage, but although Cheng Ran's cultivation is slightly inferior, his strength surpasses that of many Golden Core cultivators.
"You're a little behind."
However, Xia Qianhe was unmoved, saying, "If you truly want to help me, then help me protect my husband."
Cheng Ran: "??????"
Xia Qianhe pushed Cheng Ran next to Ning Xize and began reciting the Sword Control Law.
The longsword flew through the air.
With a clang, the sword clashed with the man's longsword, producing a piercing sound. The air crackled with spiritual energy, causing many to suffer suffocating injuries.
Xia Qianhe waved her hand, and the longsword instantly returned to her hand. The man coughed up a mouthful of blood.
The man was completely stunned.
This girl looks like she's only at the Great Perfection stage, which is quite different from my half-step Golden Core stage. How can she be so powerful?
"you--"
That's impossible, how could this be?
"Nothing is impossible."
"In short, I won."
She sheathed her sword and prepared to turn back.
This man was unwilling to accept defeat. He was already a half-step Golden Core cultivator, how could he possibly lose to such an unknown woman? Even if she had a Heavenly Spiritual Root, he was still unwilling to accept it.
"You bitch!" Seeing Xia Qianhe with her back to him, completely ignoring him, he was filled with rage. He formed a hand seal and once again charged towards Xia Qianhe on his sword.
"careful."
The sword was too fast, and Xia Qianhe was still facing away from him. She instinctively drew her sword to block it.
Ning Xi suddenly reached out and hugged her, then turned around.
The long sword pierced straight through Ning Xize's body.
It was as if time had suddenly stood still.
Xia Qianhe watched as Ning Xize's clothes and hair flew up because of his big movements, and his eyes widened as he looked at the long sword protruding slightly from his chest.
“Xi Ze”.
She suddenly screamed.
Are you alright?
Ning Xize laboriously reached out and touched Xia Qianhe's body. Finding her unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief. "It's good you're alright." As if finally relieved, Ning Xize smiled slightly, but his eyelids drooped abruptly. He groaned, and blood slowly seeped from the corner of his mouth. His body went limp, leaning weakly into Xia Qianhe's arms.
“Xi Ze”.
The real problem is the wounds on his body.
Blood trickled down from the wound and onto Ning Xize's white robe, stinging Xia Qianhe's eyes.
“Xi Ze, Xi Ze.”
Seeing that Ning Xize seemed to have no reaction, Xia Qianhe became anxious and took out a bottle of pills from his sleeve. As soon as the pills were opened, a rich fragrance spread between heaven and earth.
One whiff and you know it's no ordinary product.
She grabbed a few and stuffed them into Ning Xize's mouth, then used her spiritual power to heal Ning Xize's wounds.
Their eyes met those of the dumbfounded man.
Xia Qianhe felt as if a thread in her brain had snapped.
A surge of inexplicable anger welled up inside me.
Xia Qianhe immediately formed a hand seal, and her longsword erupted with dazzling light, attacking the man once again.
The man was caught off guard and nearly got stabbed right through.
"Go to hell," Xia Qianhe said coldly.
He actually dared to hurt her man.
Then he should pay with his life.
Unfortunately, just as the longsword was about to pierce him, a wide robe swept by, knocking the sword to the ground.
"Girl, show mercy when you can, why be so ruthless?"
The man was wearing a long, wide-sleeved blue robe and looked quite ethereal and otherworldly.
At this moment, the man frowned and glared angrily at Xia Qianhe.
"Master, since you've said that, why not ask him what he did? You can't let him harm my husband and then not hold him accountable."
Xia Qianhe regulated her breathing slightly, then reached out to check Ning Xize's pulse. Feeling Ning Xize's pulse gradually return to normal, her heart calmed down a little.
His pale face and the dried, silvery-red bloodstains on his lips were very jarring.
Xia Qianhe carefully wiped the blood from his lips and kissed them tenderly.
"Does it still hurt?"
She asked softly, knowing her husband was most afraid of pain, but he had already fainted and was no longer able to answer her.
"No matter what he did, it's not an excuse for you to kill him," the Taoist priest said bluntly, looking at Xia Qianhe with a hint of disgust in his eyes.
This girl is beautiful; she's probably another femme fatale.
"Now I understand why this person has such a personality," Xia Qianhe scoffed. "Like father, like son."
If the master is that kind of person, what good things could the apprentice possibly have?
"Say that again and see what happens. How dare you insult my master!" The man stood up abruptly. Even if he had a thousand faults, his master was innocent. Why should his mistakes be blamed on his master?
"Haven't you heard the saying, 'If you raise a child but don't teach him, it's the father's fault; if you teach him but don't teach him strictly, it's the teacher's laziness'?"
"you--"
"A quick-witted and eloquent girl."
"It's not that I'm quick-witted, but if I don't explain things clearly, I'm afraid I'll be bullied to death by you and your master."
"Ignorant fool." The Taoist priest was about to teach Xia Qianhe a lesson when Cheng Ran stepped forward and blocked Xia Qianhe's path.
"Junior Cheng Ran greets True Person Tianyin."
"You are—Yan Xing's disciple?"
"Exactly."
Cheng Ran nodded.
Upon seeing Cheng Ran, Master Tianyin became somewhat more reserved. "How is your master?"
"Master is well."
"In that case, you may step back now. I will deal with everything and then we can talk properly."
"Senior brother, why don't we go first?" Why worry about so much?
She said that Xia Qianhe was her nightmare, and even though they had no contact anymore, she still affected Cheng Ran.
"I see the whole story clearly, so let me explain!"
“Master, he’s in cahoots with them.”
"I swear that if I have told even the slightest lie, I will never be able to ask the question again, and my body and soul will perish."
"Oh, we can explain it ourselves without his explanation."
"That's right, we can see it all very clearly."
Someone nearby spoke up, "Hey, you're glaring at me? I'm not afraid of you! Daoist, your disciple has taken a fancy to that girl. She's beautiful and has a heavenly spiritual root. He wants to snatch her back to use as a furnace!"
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