Chapter 220 Senior Sister's Death Note
Fu Yi took Li Jichuan and flew all the way back to Faxian's yard.
When I came back, I saw Xiao Xuantong and Wang Xixing holding swords on each other's necks and saying:
Wang Xixing, "How about each of us take a step back?"
Xiao Xuantong, "If you don't retreat, you can chop me down."
Anyway, his neck is stiff and can hold its strength, so it won't break in a short time.
Xiao Xuantong glanced at Wang Xixing's slender neck, his eyes full of thought: You may not be so.
Wangxixing, "..."
Is physical training amazing?
Fighting Xiao Xuantong was just a waste of energy, considering the physical training and swordsmanship. Sometimes, Wang Xixing would strike Xiao Xuantong with a single blow without him even losing a hair.
It's really difficult.
The other side.
Chi Jin punched Jian Kong's copper-gold skin. His brows were strangely cold. "What are you planning?"
Seeing Kong in pain, he raised his Zen staff and swung it at him.
Facing this direct descendant of the Penglai Immortal Sect who was always talking nonsense, Jiankong rarely gave him a bad face. "The Ten Directions Competition depends on your ability! Don't be so arrogant!"
How could a Foundation Establishment cultivator chase after a Golden Core Hammer?!
Chang Huaijin, whose figure was difficult to identify, suddenly broke through the air and stabbed out with a sword, instantly deflecting Jiankong's Zen stick.
Chang Huaijin said angrily, "What riddle are you talking about? Can you please speak Mandarin? I don't understand a single word!!!"
"Really?"
Chi Jin muttered to herself.
He remembered the empty look in Wu Yu's eyes when he left, and he suddenly lowered his voice: "You can see it."
"My fourth senior sister has something hidden in her heart and is easily aroused by emotions."
Chi Jin: "The Chun of the He Huan Sect is born with a charming temperament and is good at bewitching people. She has cultivated the art of using words to make people feel powerful."
"Used it on her?"
The young man raised his eyelids, and a smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face.
In a trance, it seemed as if Ruan Wei was right in front of me.
Seeing the empty space, the hairs on his back stood on end.
A creepy feeling came over me, as if my thoughts were completely known to someone.
Chi Jin continued slowly, "Why did Yu Zhichun take her to intercept Senior Sister? Because Senior Sister could only be stopped by her. Only Chang Wuyu could stop Senior Sister."
Ruan Wei would not care about her fellow disciples. Even if she saw them, she would probably just smile and knock them out quickly and efficiently.
But Wu Yu is different.
In Ruan Wei's heart, Wu Yu has always been fragile and soft.
Ruan Wei was reluctant to use harsh measures against her.
She was cursed, she was still young, her swordsmanship was poor, and her talisman drawing was ordinary, but none of these mattered, and none of these prevented Ruan Wei from loving her very much.
This kind of love is equally given, and Wu Yu also loves Ruan Wei very much.
In her previous life, she was willing to go to a drought-stricken area to search for her senior sister for several years. In the end, she killed her brother with her own hands, activated the formation, and died with him.
After figuring it out, Chi Jin smiled slightly.
His eyes seemed to be filled with pity. "You're finished."
"Even though it's just a game, just a friendly one, if you dare to touch Chang Wuyu, you're really done for."
"He Huan Sect, Fu Long Temple, you will definitely get Senior Sister's Death Note."
Jian Kong felt a chill in his heart. When he was about to say something, Yu Zhichun finally rushed back.
As soon as he landed he shouted:
"See the empty space!!! Hurry up, hurry up, are you grabbing anyone? I have to get out quickly!!!"
If he doesn't go out, Ruan Wei will catch up and kill him!
Jian Kong swallowed the words in his mouth, shook his head slightly, and pointed at Chang Huaijin who was looking at this side vigilantly.
Behind Chang Huaijin was the unconscious Faxian.
Fu Yi held Li Jichuan in his arms and pulled Jiang Rongrong's arm, dragging him directly in front of Wang Xixing, "Senior Sister, Li Jichuan."
Wang Xixing responded and glanced at Xiao Xuantong who was still unmoved.
Damn, this one's half crazy too!
The Ten Directions Great Competition will stop at the right time.
The last time I went up to Wangxi and started to build my foundation, I was scolded by my master and uncles one after another.
With the lessons learned from the past, no one would actually take action. Not only Wang Xixing, but also Xiao Xuantong would not dare to do it.
Fu Yi naturally didn't dare to do that.
But unless his life is in danger, looking at Xiao Xuantong's attitude, it is obvious that he does not intend to stop easily.
They could only remain deadlocked here.
Wang Xixing said, "Fu Yi, go grab Faxian."
"After you get it, you probably have to choose one of the two to pass the level."
Wang Xixing is not stupid. When this illusion comes to the end, even a fool can know that this is a multiple-choice question.
Should she choose Fulong Temple or Li Jichuan? Wang Xixing was still unsure, but that didn't stop her from preparing to grab Faxian first.
The options must be in your own hands.
Fu Yi, "Okay."
Li Jichuan was gently placed on the ground, and Fu Yi let him lean on Jiang Rongrong.
Li Jichuan was awake at this time, and the child's ignorant and helpless eyes looked around. Fu Yi saw it and his heart couldn't help but soften.
He squatted down a little, put his palms together and touched Li Jichuan's forehead, "Don't look at me, kid, go to sleep."
"I will save you."
The boy's oath was solemn and serious.
Fu Yi's palm was very warm, and it was so hot that it caused bumps on Li Jichuan's cold skin.
But inexplicably, Li Jichuan remembered the same chill on Ruan Wei's back when he was carrying him on his back.
He and she are the same kind of people.
Fu Yi is not.
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It was really easy for Fu Yi, who was in the late Jindan stage, to join the battle.
In less than half a minute.
The three people from Penglai Immortal Sect had to retreat temporarily.
When loosening Faxian's collar, Chi Jin lowered her eyes, put two fingers together, and casually flicked something into Faxian's body.
The battle situation became chaotic again.
When Fu Yi grabbed Faxian's collar, Li Jichuan's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
ah……
here we go again.
Is this the kind of multiple choice question again?
Li Jichuan couldn't help but wonder if this was the choice he wanted. Denying Faxian, denying everything the Fulong Temple had done, and admitting his innocence—was this admission important to him?
The end of each pagoda seems to be such a multiple-choice question.
Chi Jin, who was about to take Wang Xixing's sword, was pulled back by Xiao Xuantong again. His eyes flashed.
Chi Jin hesitated, her fingertips almost hanging by her side.
Blast? Not Blast?
It’s really frustrating to have the fruits of your labor taken away like this.
If Senior Sister were here...
Thinking of this, Chi Jin's eyes suddenly became deep.
He curled his lips.
If you want both, then——
Don’t get any!
Chi Jin no longer hesitated and made a gesture.
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