Chapter 225 I’m Lucky
Purple thunderclouds descended, and the Moon Goddess advanced head-on. Under the sky, the deep black made the girl in blood-stained white before her seem even more ethereal. No one was surprised to learn that this celestial thunderstorm was meant for her.
"Boom—boom—"
There was a loud bang, and before the sound resounded through the heaven and earth, Ruan Wei had already met the first thunder.
As soon as they bumped into each other, Ruan Wei knew that he had been careless this time.
Damn it!
It hurts so fucking much!!!
Even though she had been training her body for five or six years, the lightning strike made her whole body numb. Her wrist twisted and she couldn't help but let go of the whip.
Yu Zhichun was even more miserable.
He was in so much pain that he couldn't even make a sound. His screams were stuck in his throat and he almost fainted.
Ruan Wei's thunder tribulation had nothing to do with him in the first place, and it showed no mercy when it struck him. Yu Zhichun's failure in forming his elixir stemmed from his inability to firmly choose his own path. The thunder swirled around him several times, terrifying him until his face turned pale before slowly dissipating.
He was already afraid of thunder from the sky.
Unfortunately, Ruan Wei's thunder was even more terrifying than his original one.
With a thunderclap, Yu Zhichun's throat suddenly surged with a surge of sweet blood. The blood carried a scorching temperature, burning his throat and mouth. Internal injuries, definitely internal injuries!
His whole body was twisted in pain, and even his slender knuckles couldn't help twitching.
He will have to lie down for at least three days after this blow!!!
As a result, Ruan Wei let go of his hand unexpectedly, and Yu Zhichun fell straight down from the air like a rag doll.
Yu Zhichun couldn't help but curse, "Fuck..."
Ruan Wei actually dared to let go!
Is she planning to kill herself in front of everyone?!
He recalled the sword that broke through the air in the pagoda just now, the sword that stabbed Faxian straight through his heart.
Yu Zhichun felt a chill in his heart, and he suddenly understood.
Ruan Wei is really crazy, she really dares!
I feel a little...regretful.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have argued with her; if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have chosen that girl as the scapegoat; if I had known earlier...
He finally understood what the look in his master's eyes meant whenever he saw him playing like this.
It clearly says: You will kill yourself sooner or later!
The wind whistled in my ears.
Yu Zhichun lowered his head and closed his eyes, just when he thought he was going to fall heavily to the ground.
She caught him again.
"Is he dead... cough, cough cough."
Ruan Wei coughed, and at the last moment, she grabbed Yu Zhichun's neck.
Yu Zhichun's eyelashes trembled, as if he didn't know how to face Ruan Wei, and he still didn't open his eyes. He didn't know why, but he always felt that Ruan Wei was a very contradictory person.
look.
It was she who caught him and struck him together, and it was also she who caught him under the thunder. It was weird, but it made people understand her actions, and it also made people clearly not be self-indulgent.
Yu Zhichun squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Thanks to you, I'm not dead."
"Bang--"
In that case, Ruan Wei threw him directly to the ground, and she leaned over and coughed a few times.
Before she could make the next move.
"Xiaochun!"
Qiu Nongri swung out a whip and dragged his junior brother's motionless body back.
Hua Jieyu caught him.
Looking at the junior brother who had fainted in her arms, Hua Jieyu raised her eyes to look at Ruan Wei, pursed her lips, but said nothing in the end.
Yuehua, who was still organizing the evacuation of the audience in the distance, saw this and sighed, patted Chaojian's arm, "Your nephew finally showed mercy, thank you."
After all, it was they who started the trouble first.
The Hehuan Sect had nothing to say about Ruan Wei's act of venting his anger.
In the Ten Directions Competition, if any spiritual techniques are used on direct disciples, the consequences will be borne by the disciples themselves, no matter what.
If they dare to plot against the Penglai Immortal Sect, they must be prepared to face their wrath.
He glanced at Chao Jian and readily admitted it, "Weiwei has always been sensible."
"She'll beat him, but she won't kill anyone at will."
Go to the court to get to know Ruan Wei.
If it weren't for this perfect thunder tribulation, Ruan Wei would at most beat Yu Zhichun up and make him unable to get out of bed for three days.
Otherwise, all the correct education Chao Jian has given to extreme egoists like Ruan Wei over the years will be in vain!
Nearby.
Ruan Wei glanced coldly at Hua Jieyu, who looked at him with some resentment, and swung his whip fiercely, "This is just a warning."
"Next game, you'd better make him avoid me."
After he finished speaking, Ruan Wei raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Fulong Temple.
Jian Kong instantly noticed her gaze and looked up. Ruan Wei smiled at him slowly, a smile that was clearly filled with threat.
Her face was full of words: You too.
Jian Kong: "..."
He turned his head away without leaving a trace.
The monk does not wish to argue with you sword-fighting roughnecks.
Seeing Kong avoid, Ruan Wei glanced at the Yuchi siblings from the Beast Taming Sect.
She did not forget the green little beast of Yuchi Biehe. She beat the beast pet half to death at that time. The beast tamers behind did not come out to make trouble. She probably went to rescue the beast pet.
Yuchi Biehe, "?"
He was furious, rolled up his sleeves and rushed over:
"Hey, do you want to fight—uh—"
Yuchi Liyuan stood on tiptoe and dragged her brother away. She smiled awkwardly and apologized to Ruan Wei: "Just to show my appreciation."
As long as it has something to do with the demon clan, Yuchi Biehe will bite people indiscriminately as if he is mentally ill.
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Ruan Wei calmly withdrew his gaze.
She turned her head and looked at the second thunder brewing in the sky.
Thunder, as dark as black, was crackling.
A thunderstorm was approaching, and Ruan Wei's tall and slender figure looked particularly fragile under the dark sky that blocked out the sun.
The wind and sand suddenly arose, and heavy rain began to pour down from the sky.
Thunder and wind and rain, young people and the world.
Ruan Wei didn't think any more and was about to face the thunder.
Xiao Xuantong, "Wei Wei."
Ruan Wei looked back.
Xiao Xuantong threw a mustard seed bag over, Ruan Wei caught it with one hand, and looked inside with his spiritual sense, and saw that it was full of magical weapons that could resist lightning.
The originally cold heart was instantly filled with a warm current.
"The Jindan thunder tribulation is not easy."
Xiao Xuantong, "We have gathered some magical tools for you, please be careful."
His voice was clearly calm and steady, and his expression clearly didn't change at all, with no discernible fluctuation.
But Ruan Wei could see that the eldest brother's hands were shaking with nervousness. He didn't say it out loud, but he was very worried.
Xiao Xuantong was worried about her.
Chang Huaijin leaned the sleepy Wu Yu on his shoulder. He held Wu Yu's hand and raised it playfully to greet Ruan Wei:
"Senior sister! Go quickly and come back soon!!!"
He frowned, looking as handsome and elegant as ever.
Ruan Wei smiled and said, "Okay."
That’s great.
It is great that I have the honor to join the Penglai Immortal Sect in this life.
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