To outsiders, it seemed that Su Chanyi was holding hands on everything, but Nangong Jun only felt that although the green bamboo seemed light, it always felt like the skin was torn when it hit the body.

Even in the end, his breathing became unsteady and his swordsmanship began to become chaotic.

Snapped--!

The green bamboo hit the wrist, stinging it, and the sword that was always in Nangong Jun's hand fell to the ground.

When he stopped, he realized that his whole body was sore, as if he had been beaten by a crowd.

Since his cultivation, except for being attacked by thieves in Nangong City Mansion many years ago, he has never felt such pain.

Su Chanyi watched Nangong Jun retreat step by step, her expression filled with disappointment and heartbreak:

"Nangong-Jun, no..., Senior Brother Nangong, we must never meet again in the future..."

Having said that, he imitated Yue Yao, glanced at Yue Yao weakly, then quickly turned around and jumped onto the green bamboo.

The goal is achieved and I can no longer pretend, so I run away.

Watching Yu Jian's retreating figure, Nangong Jun wanted to catch up, but his whole body hurt so much that even activating his spiritual energy was difficult, not to mention Yu Jian.

But with all kinds of feelings in his heart, he still spoke to the retreating figure:

"Junior Sister Chanyi."

When Su Chanyi heard this, she felt nauseated in her stomach. She stumbled and fled from Shuangfu Road like flying.

But from Nangong Jun's point of view, he only felt that Junior Sister Su was feeling uncomfortable and could not even control the sword. For a moment, he actually forgot that the pain all over his body was caused by her.

"Senior Brother Nangong, are you okay? It's all Yao'er's fault. You shouldn't have talked back to Senior Sister Su."

Yue Yao stepped forward, held Nangong Jun's arm, looked at him worriedly, and when she said the last sentence, she pretended to be dissatisfied.

Nangong Jun's body was already in pain, but when Yue Yao grabbed him, the pain in his arm seemed to be magnified several times.

He reluctantly pulled out his arm and said softly: "Junior sister, I'm afraid I may have misunderstood."

Yueyao looked at the disciples in the audience unwilling to admit defeat, and suddenly said:

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty! In the sect competition in half a year, I, Yueyao, will definitely compete for the position of saintess."

She traveled to the Xuantian Continent and had excellent luck since she was a child. Even if her village was massacred, she could still survive. After many twists and turns, she was even accepted as a disciple by the world's number one fusion monk.

Yue Yao touched the necklace around her neck again and found that she even had the necessary space to travel through. This was not a proper destiny for a heroine.

All the disciples were shocked when they heard Yueyao's words.

Don't bully the young and poor...

Unexpectedly, the new junior sister could say such heroic words. All the disciples immediately looked at her with admiration. Even Nangong Jun looked at her with a little more affection.

……

midnight.

Su Chanyi sat cross-legged on the bed.

Between inhaling and exhaling, she suddenly frowned.

The lips turned, the breaths intertwined, the two figures were tightly entangled...

It doesn't matter for a long time.

The bloody kiss seems real...

Su Chanyi opened her eyes suddenly.

"call……"

Even though Ye Xuan looks good and has decent strength, she won't be so horny...

Why did you tie someone up?

But after wandering for a while, how could I dream of such a scene?

But I have to say, the taste...

Really good.

Su Chanyi stood up, walked slowly to the window, and picked up a wooden hairpin in her hand.

The wooden hairpin is exquisitely crafted, with a red magnolia inlaid at the end.

Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan, you are really... disturbing people's nature.

Su Chanyi suppressed the confusion in her heart, put away the wooden hairpin and walked out.

Strength, all she needs is strength.

……

a few days later.

The pavilion on the mountainside of the first peak.

Tian Nanxing and Chu Jingyu stood below, smacking their tongues.

In the pavilion, Su Chanyi was sitting next to the pillar, holding the formation book in one hand and the spiritual fruit in the other.

The spiritual energy rushed into Su Chanyi's body, and a cyclone even formed around it.

What a spectacular picture of beauty.

Chu Jingyu touched Tiannanxing with his shoulder:

"Fat man, you can't tell me how many years it will be. Will we senior brothers be unable to beat Xiao Wu?"

Tian Nanxing shook his head: "No, no, no, I think Xiao Wu will be able to beat you within a year."

Chu Jingyu swung his fists: "What did you say!"

"Stop, stop, make a truce, don't forget about business."

Chu Jingyu glared and walked up to the pavilion.

Arisaema is close behind.

"Crack."

In the pavilion, Su Chanyi took a bite of the spiritual fruit and survived the golden elixir tribulation. Wu Mingzi gave her another formation book.

It is several times thicker than the previous one.

It's still the same classification as before, but the array diagrams involved are very complicated.

Fortunately, after accepting Jinwu's inheritance, no matter how to draw the talisman to set up the formation, it is quite easy to learn.

Just remembering so many formation diagrams is a chore.

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