My disciples are all geniuses

Xia Xiaoman froze on the spot, but still subconsciously turned to the left, as if he didn't want to notice the abnormality on his body.

But how could he hide from that person's sight.

"Xiaoman, turn around."

The man spoke.

Xia Xiaoman still didn't move.

"Master, let me turn around."

There was sullenness in the voice.

Xia Xiaoman had no choice but to turn around slowly. Although she couldn't see it, she knew that the master was right in front of her.

"Teacher, Master."

The next moment, she felt a sharp gaze falling on her.

Master Chen Liang looked at the empty sleeves and then at the white cloth covering the eyes on his face, his heart was as sharp as a knife.

He stepped closer.

Xia Xiaoman took a step back subconsciously.

Just like a frightened rabbit.

Master Chen Liang asked: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Xia Xiaoman shook his head.

During these few steps, Chen Liangshi already knew her physical condition.

Something was missing, but she became stronger.

Maybe that's the price.

But he still asked his disciple if it hurt.

Master Chen Liang asked again: "Who did it?"

"The master of Ziyang Clan has been discipled. No, he is already dead."

When Xia Xiaoman said this, he thought of the person who appeared at that time. Strictly speaking, she should not have killed him.

"Why is this so?"

Master Chen Liang reached out and grabbed the empty sleeve, stroking the sleeve with his palm.

Xiaoman's combat power can protect him even against Haoran Realm monks, but if the Ziyang Sect Master was in the Zangxuan Realm, he would not die in her hands.

But why did we still pay such a heavy price?

"Disciples are unfilial."

Xia Xiaoman also felt sad and felt that he was stupid in the past.

Master Chen Liang said in a deep voice: "Master, I will take you back now. I will help you heal your arms and eyes."

The injury hadn't been checked yet, so he didn't know how difficult it would be, but he was determined to treat it.

"Master, this disciple wants to advance into the ancient secret world. This is a good opportunity."

Xia Xiaoman's voice was soft and soft, and he was pleading.

She has no desire to heal this injury for the time being, as a punishment and warning to herself.

But she didn't dare to say anything about it, so she could only hide it first.

"you"

Seeing that she was willing to put the repair of her eyes and arms behind, Master Chen was also surprised.

Xia Xiaoman said softly: "The arms and eyes are not important to the disciple now and will not affect the disciple's performance. If possible, I hope the master will allow the disciple to advance to the ancient secret world."

If it were any other sword cultivator who had lost his dominant hand and eyes, he would have already fallen into despair.

Master Chen Liang knew that she had changed tremendously, but he still couldn't bear it.

Xia Xiaoman knew that Master was silent and hesitant.

And just as she was about to speak out, a voice came from behind.

"I haven't seen him for a year, how come he looks like this? Tsk, tsk, tsk, be a good swordsman."

Xia Xiaoman turned sideways slightly.

The voice sounded familiar, as if I had heard it before.

"Which one?"

There were two young men walking over. Naturally, they saw Chen Liangshi, but they did not salute.

The person who spoke earlier chuckled.

"Wujimen, Wang Xiling."

Xia Xiaoman remembered that he had met him on the Sky Station.

Another person also smiled lightly and said: "Hidden Sword Sect Lu Yang."

Hidden Sword Gate.

There are many sword cultivating traditions in the Five Continents of the human race, among which three are the most famous. One of them is the Hidden Sword Sect.

In today's era, Xuanyi Jianqi, one of the three ultimate sword powers of sword cultivators, is the signature of the Hidden Sword Sect.

Xia Xiaoman said: "I hope I can have a chance to learn swordsmanship with you."

Lu Yang looked at her empty sleeves and veil. He frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

"Brother Lu next to me is one of the contemporary prides of the Cangjian Sect. If you are not blind or disabled, maybe he is willing to give you some advice, now."

Wang Xiling shook his head as if he was regretful, but in fact he was mocking.

A sword cultivator leaves someone with a broken arm and blind eye. Even if his cultivation level does not regress, his state of mind must be lacking.

Xia Xiaoman naturally heard what he meant, and she frowned slightly.

Master Chen never interfered in the affairs of the juniors, but now he was in a really bad mood.

But just when he was about to teach this man a lesson, a sword intent as majestic as the sea suddenly emerged around him, which was extremely powerful and shocking.

"Even if I have no hands or eyes, my sword is still the sharpest."

Xia Xiaoman looked calm and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist's understanding is too weak."

"Are you mocking me?"

Wang Xiling's eyes narrowed dangerously, and murderous intent emerged from them.

Xia Xiaoman said nothing, but the answer was obvious.

Wang Xiling was almost about to take action, but he was very wary of the Taoist in cloud robes beside him, so he could only suppress his emotions.

"A battle in the secret world."

He turned around and left, while Lu Yang looked deeply at the girl in white and then left too.

Xia Xiaoman turned to his master and wanted to salute, but he retracted his left hand in embarrassment because he was missing one hand.

"Master, everyone has gone. I also want to enter the ancient secret world. I will not embarrass you."

Just by feeling the sword intent, Master Chen knew her determination and sighed.

"Go ahead."

"Thank you Master!"

Xia Xiaoman felt happy for the first time in a long time, even though it was a trivial matter.

At this time, two figures fell from the horizon.

Xia Xiaoman could feel it even if he couldn't see it. One of them was the master's clone, and the other was the senior sister.

"Sister, long time no see."

She said hello.

Ye Xiaoxiao searched all the way, but couldn't see anyone for so long, and was finally found by the master's clone.

She was a little resentful because she failed to complete the task assigned by her master.

But when she saw Xia Xiaoman's appearance, her pupils trembled slightly.

"What are you doing"

"It's a long story."

Xia Xiaoman smiled bitterly.

Why can I still laugh when I have obviously lost so much?

Ye Xiaoxiao didn't understand, she remembered the scenes she saw in Yanagawa.

What did she experience there?

"Who did it?"

The senior sister also asked.

Xia Xiaoman smiled and said, "Sister, do you want to help me take revenge? It's a pity that that person is already dead."

Ye Xiaoxiao remained silent.

The resentment towards Xia Xiaoman has disappeared.

Xia Xiaoman said: "Sister, please don't underestimate me just because I'm like this. I've become very strong."

"Won't."

Ye Xiaoxiao answered subconsciously.

Hearing this, Xia Xiaoman laughed, and then coughed.

"Master, senior sister, I won't go back yet."

Master Chen frowned, knowing what she was thinking.

"go back."

The tone of this command made Xia Xiaoman's expression bitter.

She didn't dare to think about how Qiu Bailu would feel after seeing her like this.

Boom.

A huge magic circle appeared on the horizon, and Yang Mixian began to arrange the magic circle. It was almost time to open the secret world.

Master Chen's voice softened.

"Let's go."

"yes."

Xia Xiaoman responded.

When the three people returned, Qiu Bailu seemed to feel something, but turned around and left.

When she saw the figure in white, Qiu Bailu seemed to be blocked by a stone in her heart. She opened her mouth but could not speak. Her eyes were like a still lake broken by raindrops, with layers of ripples and trembling.

"Xiao Man?"

"Sister Bailu."

Xia Xiaoman called out.

Yin Liusu was dumbstruck at the side. He didn't know how the second senior sister ended up like this just after going out.

Jiang Luoyuan, who was being "harassed" not far away, also noticed Xia Xiaoman at this time. She instantly bounced off the lawn and ran towards her.

Many people have noticed the situation here.

That person is Xia Xiaoman, the second disciple of Aotian Sect?

Many people have been to Tianjiao Club, so they naturally recognize her.

After seeing her blind and broken arm, she was also shocked. Who could hurt her like this?

"Why did it become like this?"

Qiu Bailu asked such a sentence.

Xia Xiaoman said awkwardly: "I am careless in making friends, careless and hasty in doing things."

Qiu Bailu lowered his head: "If you had wanted me to be with you, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened!"

Her tone was not only sad, but also very angry.

If she had insisted on following him at that time, this would never have happened.

But at that time, she was busy with sect affairs and couldn't get away from it.

It's a pity that there is no if, that's the end of it.

"A good sword has been ruined."

"What a pity."

Many people lamented, and many others gloated.

Qiu Egret glanced at the group of people with cold eyes.

At this time, Yang Mixian's voice came from the sky.

"Everyone, please enter the formation and break the barrier."

Chen Liangshi raised his head and glanced, then walked away into the air.

Xuan Lei's clone turned around and walked in another direction.

"Master, where are you going?"

Seeing that Xuan Lei's clone seemed to be leaving, Jiang Luoyuan couldn't help but ask.

Xuan Lei's clone did not turn around, but still left a message.

"Kill the whole family."