Chapter 32: Reciprocity
"Hand over the spirit fox, and I can spare your life for the sake of my junior sister." Song Hui cut off the panic in his heart. It was ridiculous that he was frightened by an underage girl.
The small bud on Nan Xiao's wrist transformed into a wooden sword. She looked up at Song Hui in mid-air. Her face was no longer as carefree as usual, but serious. She said with a slightly mocking tone, "How interesting! You don't intend to kill me, you just want to destroy my cultivation."
"So, I have to thank you for not killing me?"
To destroy someone's cultivation is like killing their parents. In the world of cultivation, how could an ordinary person without any cultivation survive?
If she goes outside, an ant might crush her to death.
It's just a nicer way of saying it's a torturous way of dying.
"People like you with evil intentions and cruel hearts should not practice cultivation. If it weren't for Chaochao, would you have the opportunity to enter the real world and practice cultivation? All this was brought to you by Chaochao, but not only are you not grateful, you are also jealous of Chaochao's talent for cultivation, making things difficult for her everywhere and stealing things that belong to her. I just want to bring everything back to the starting point. I won't kill you. After destroying your cultivation, I will send you back to the human world. I have done my utmost." Song Hui's eyes were wide open, his face filled with indignation.
He was speaking up for Shen Chaochao.
Chaochao said that when she was in the human world, Nan Xiao had often troubled and bullied her. Any food she had was snatched away by Nan Xiao, and she could only drink water to fill her stomach. That was why she was so thin when she first came to the Tianjian Sect.
He later heard about the disciple recruitment conference. Nan Xiao actually used Chao Chao to threaten the elders and wanted to join the inner sect of Tianjian Sect.
How greedy and hateful.
Now he even wants to snatch the four-eyed fox that Chao Chao has set his eyes on. His greed knows no bounds.
He deserves a beating.
Nan Xiao cursed, "Stupid."
A blind and deaf idiot.
For such self-righteous people, no matter what others say about their beliefs, it is useless.
Since you like to put labels on her so much, then it's true.
Otherwise it would be unfair to what he said.
Song Hui: "How dare you scold me."
Nan Xiao rolled her eyes. She had already scolded him, but he still had to ask a question.
Did you enjoy being scolded by him, and still want to be scolded back?
She placed the fox spirit on the ground and warned, "Go out and fight, don't run around."
Then he held Xiaoya tightly and said, "It's time to test our tacit understanding."
The little bud shook its leaves, feeling a little excited.
Seeing that Nan Xiao completely ignored him, Song Hui swung out several more sword energies.
Nan Xiao did not run this time. He dodged with a few nimble moves and took advantage of the moment when he paused to attack him with Xiaoya.
So what if there is a huge realm between the two of them? How could such arrogant and ambitious geniuses like them take her mediocre foundation-building talent seriously? But this is also the key to her counterattack.
Song Hui thought she would continue running, but when he reacted, Nan Xiao came to him with a sword.
"You want to fight me? You are overestimating yourself." Song Hui sneered and then blocked Nan Xiao's attack.
He raised his eyebrows, as if to say, that's it?
"Just fight, why bother talking so much?" Nan Xiao only knew a few basic sword moves, and fighting was quite strenuous.
"Hard-mouthed."
Song Hui had suffered many setbacks at Nan Xiao's hands, and now he rarely felt any sense of superiority over her. He teased her from time to time, just like a cat catching a mouse.
Nan Xiao was panting with exhaustion, but he was calm and composed.
"Okay, enough fun, it's time for you to go back to where you belong." Song Hui controlled the sword in his hand and stabbed out.
Nan Xiao curled the corners of her mouth, she had indeed had enough fun.
The spirit sword reached Nan Xiao, and her figure suddenly vanished. Song Hui narrowed his eyes, sensing a murderous intent behind him. He dodged sideways, and a thick vine stabbed fiercely into the ground.
Then the second and third ones attacked him.
"I underestimated you. You actually have talismans and plant-based spirits." Song Hui thought it was just her counterattack before death and did not take it seriously.
After all, the gap is there.
These vines grew out again extremely quickly after being cut off, which was something Song Hui had not expected. The vines he had encountered before did not have such terrifying growth abilities.
He was careless and the sword he was holding was entangled by the vines.
Just as he was about to struggle free, a wooden sword stabbed towards his brow. Song Hui caught it with his free hand: "You want to kill me."
"It hasn't succeeded yet." Nan Xiao turned his wrist and chopped towards his neck again.
In short, she would poke wherever there was danger, as if she was going to kill you and not give up.
Song Hui was so angry that he laughed. He just wanted to destroy her, but she actually wanted to kill him. What a cruel mind.
Nan Xiao knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression.
Idiot.
You want to destroy me, but I don't want to kill you. That's what makes me crazy.
Every time Song Hui tried to break free from the vines, Nan Xiao's sword would follow and chop him down. Although it was unsystematic, it was annoying.
He knocked Nan Xiao's sword aside with one palm, and the wooden sword went from his heart to his shoulder.
Nan Xiao didn't choose, just poking wherever he wanted. Unfortunately, the sword wasn't long enough, so it was always a little off.
"No matter how many tricks you have, they are all in vain in the face of absolute strength."
"Really?" Nan smiled.
Song Hui frowned, wondering what she was planning.
Nan Xiao retracted his hand, and the original wooden sword suddenly turned into a thick green vine, which pierced through Song Hui's body in surprise.
There was a bloody hole as big as a bowl in his shoulder.
This wooden sword is actually the true form of this demon.
He hid it so well that he always thought it was the one harassing him.
Therefore, Nan Xiao had been deliberately confusing his vision, waiting for him to let down his guard, and that was now.
Song Hui fell from mid-air. His expression no longer showed the contempt he had before. He used his spiritual power to break free from the vines.
Nan Xiao pouted: "What a pity, it's a little off."
Nan Xiao didn't give him any time to breathe and used the speed talisman to increase his speed.
Song Hui was injured, but Nan Xiao fought more and more fiercely. She also had Xiaoya to support her, and the two were now evenly matched.
As time passed, Song Hui's clothes were stained with blood, his face became paler and paler, and his reactions gradually became weaker.
Nan Xiao took the opportunity and slashed him a few more times.
Finally, Song Hui fell to the ground covered in blood. He propped himself up and said weakly, "You can't kill me."
As a direct disciple of the Tianjian Sect, how could he not be able to protect his life?
"I know, so I won't kill you. I'll just let you experience what you want to do to me." Nan Xiao failed to kill him the first time. Now that he is on guard, it will naturally be difficult for him to succeed.
Song Hui's eyes widened with horror, "How could you have such a vicious mind?"
Nan Xiao sneered, "You're the same, reciprocating. Why are you playing double standards with me?"
After saying that, the wooden sword pierced straight into his abdomen. Song Hui gritted his teeth and used his spiritual power to resist, "You can't do this."
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