The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 30: Door five

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Su Qingyi's words made Ran Shu slightly stunned, Su Qingyi gasped for breath while holding the sword, and said with a smile: "Ran Shu, you are currently in the out-of-body stage, and I am only in the foundation stage, so you might as well give me some time to make it clear to you. "

"I used to treat you as my younger sister," Su Qingyi smiled bitterly: "I think about you in everything, and I am afraid that others will bully you every day. But how do you repay me?"

"I like Xie Hantan. If you like him, you can tell me that I, Ran Yan, are not someone I can't afford to let go of. Why do you hide it from me like this, have a secret relationship with him, and then join hands to kill me?"

"I rescued Xie Hantan and raised him. It can be said... that I, Ran Yan, contributed at least half of what he has achieved today, but he planned to kill me."

"You are my junior sister. You have grown up together since you were young. You are such a wolf-hearted person. You don't avenge me, but you only think about how to please him and grow old together. Do you have more than me in your heart?!"

"Since you don't regard me as a sister, you and I are naturally enemies. Why are enemies so hypocritical when they meet each other, kill them if they want to, and cry and tell me that they don't want to kill me, it really makes me sick!"

"I will ask you today, why did you kill me back then? Now, why did you kill me?!"

"Senior Sister..." Ran Shu closed her eyes, showing pain. After a while, she chuckled: "I didn't want to kill Senior Sister back then, but everyone in this world hoped that Senior Sister would die. Now I want to kill Senior Sister, is it Because the senior sister is dead, she shouldn't come back! The senior sister has been gifted since she was a child, and her understanding is unparalleled. Every time she gives advice, Ran Shu is enlightened. Today... the same is true."

"Senior sister is right," she opened her eyes, and clenched the golden whip tightly: "Since senior sister already knows what happened back then, you and I are enemies and should not be called sisters. Ran Yan, this time, I want you to be completely engrossed." Scatter and never come back!"

After finishing speaking, the golden whip wound upwards abruptly, Su Qingyi shrank her pupils, and released the sword intent in the jade card Qin Zichen gave her! Ran Shu turned around, and was forced to retreat three feet by the sword intent, and at this moment, Su Qingyi rushed out immediately. After dodging the sword intent, Ran Shu chased after him, and threw a golden whip directly at him. This time, the golden whip was equipped with eleven strings of charms, and it hit Su Qingyi instantly! Su Qingyi didn't have time to dodge it, the big sword was pushed forward, blocking the golden whip, but there was also a crack on the big sword, and eleven spells fell on her body! In an instant, Su Qingyi felt that her internal organs had shifted, and her bones seemed to be broken. She couldn't bear it any longer, and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

The system sounded suddenly: "The host's life is dying, do you want to spend 1000 points to activate the emergency system?"

"Yes Yes Yes Yes!!"

Su Qingyi answered desperately in her mind. At this very moment, a ray of light enveloped Su Qingyi in an instant, and the radiance pierced Ran Shu's eyes sorely that she couldn't see anything clearly. When the clouds cleared up, Ran Shu looked up and saw that Su Qingyi had disappeared in front of her.

When Su Qingyi opened her eyes, she had already appeared near the cliff of Wenjian. Qin Zichen's hut stood on the edge of the cliff, like an isolated island, waiting for her there quietly.

Her whole body was covered in blood, the sword had broken beside her, her throat was full of blood, and her stomach was also blown out with a big hole. She couldn't make a sound, and climbed to the door of Qin Zichen's cabin step by step, and pounded on the door with difficulty.

Qin Zichen, who was meditating, heard voices outside and smelled blood, and instantly appeared in front of the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Qingyi lying on the ground, covered in blood, as if he had been fished out of the blood. She raised her head, her usually plain face was full of pain, she tremblingly held the corner of his clothes, and said with difficulty, "Qin Zichen...help me..."

In an instant, there seemed to be thunder and lightning, Qin Zichen squatted down tremblingly, and hugged Su Qingyi horizontally. He didn't know why, but his whole body was trembling. He had been practicing Taoism for fifty-two years, and he had never been so panicked and angry at any time.

"Danhui," he raised his head and said in a cold voice, his voice instantly enveloped the entire Seventh Peak, and all the disciples on the Seventh Peak heard Qin Zichen's slightly trembling voice: "Danhui, save me!"

Dan Hui, who was concocting alchemy, ruined another pot of elixir. He rushed out aggressively. As soon as he went out, he saw Qin Zichen holding a man covered in blood and stopping in front of him.

Come so fast? !

Dan Hui was stunned, and when he saw the person in Qin Zichen's arms, he immediately frowned, "Come in!", and then told his disciples, "Call me Dan Ran!"

Not allowing him to say anything, Qin Zichen immediately carried Su Qingyi to the couch.

She was wounded all over her body, and not a single inch of her was intact from being hit by various spells.

Danhui fed her a pill first, and didn't argue with Qin Zichen. He closed his eyes, and a white light came out of his hand, covering Su Qingyi's abdomen. After a while, Dan Ran rushed in recklessly, and said respectfully: "Master..." Before the words fell, Dan Ran jumped up when he saw the person on the bed, and said angrily: "Little Junior Sister!"

"Shut up, bring the Soul-Guiding Pill!" Cold sweat broke out on Dan Hui's head, upon hearing this, both Dan Ran and Qin Zichen's expressions changed.

It's not the time of life and death, and there is no need for such treasures as the Soul-fixing Pill. Qin Zichen took Su Qingyi's hand, feeling that his hand was sticky and greasy, and he felt a little dazed.

She is dying, is she dying

In fact, when I saw her, I knew, how could she survive in the realm of comprehension with her mind

It's fine if she's talented, the cultivation world respects the strong, as long as she's strong enough, no conspiracy can do anything to her. But she is so weak...

The meridian is completely blocked, and he still has the physique of the five spiritual roots. Even if he can make achievements in talisman cultivation, he can't reach the peak.

It's his fault, he should stay with her all the time so that no one can hurt her.

Su Qingyi is just a little princess, she should live a life like a dream, she should be carefree, happy and think nothing, why did she come here to suffer this kind of suffering

Isn't it enough for him to come

The path of cultivation is so difficult, wouldn't it be enough for him to cultivate

Why did you pull her over

Yes, it's too lonely here, too lonely. He is alone, and he will always miss the time in the past 21st century.

He was overjoyed when he saw her coming. There was a person from the past who still knew him standing in front of him so vividly, reminding him that those days were not his fantasy, but a real existence.

When I'm with her, I can't help being so happy, tease her occasionally, see her smile, see her depressed, see her cheating, see her relying on him, hold his sleeve and hide behind him, watch her Rising himself up, like a real swordsman, holding a sword and standing on the cliff of asking swords, he can't help but his heart beats faster, as if he is still an ordinary boy.

Although he always thought not to be with her, he always told himself that she was just an old friend. Because I just missed my past, I took more care of it, but since when did my state of mind become so strange

Why tremble, why fear, why fear, why wrath

Holding Su Qingyi's hand, Qin Zichen didn't dare to think deeply about this question. But he knows one thing...

If he has been practicing Taoism for fifty-two years and he can't protect Su Qingyi, then what's the point of this Taoism

Su Qingyi, the Su Qingyi in his heart, even if he bullies him, humiliates him, and harms him, he should live a life of recklessness and come and go freely.

A ray of light shot up from Qin Zichen's body, and the disciples beside him were startled. Qin Zichen slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of clarity.

He had an epiphany.

Dan Hui didn't dare to let go, the light in his hand flowed continuously to Su Qingyi's body, smoothing her wound inch by inch, after a long time, he lost his strength and fell to the ground, and was supported by Dan Ran.

"Qin Zichen..." Dan Hui said weakly, "I must have owed your whole family in my previous life!"

Qin Zichen didn't speak, Dan Hui waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and take me down, this bitch is an eyesore!"

Danran didn't dare to say more, and ran out of the medicine hut with his master behind his back and his disciples. After everyone had left, Qin Zichen looked at the sleeping Su Qingyi, and spoke slowly.

"I'll watch over you."

He spoke with a firm voice and clear eyes: "I don't need your love, I guard you. Su Qingyi, I guard your avenue of longevity, you are safe and worry-free, and your world of debauchery is guarded. I won't give my heart to you. Just guarding you like this, you won't be sad, right?"

Su Qingyi didn't answer him.

She was trapped in a nightmare, the dream was the day she was killed, but the difference was that everyone was around her this time.

The sharp blade pierced through the air and pierced into her chest, and she saw her relatives and friends leaning towards her step by step with the sharp blade in their hands.

"Thousands of cuts! Cut this devil into thousands of cuts!"

Someone roared loudly.

Shen Zhu, Ran Shu, Xie Hantan, Ran Mo, father, mother, master...

Everyone swung their knives at her.

"Master... Master don't die..." She murmured, Qin Zichen hurriedly leaned over, and when he heard her murmur, he was slightly taken aback.

Her master, Ran Yan... was killed by him himself.

"No... father... mother..."

"Hantan, don't... please... don't..."

She desperately called a name, repeatedly: "Hantan... Hantan..."

Her words seemed to be a sharp knife, cutting on Qin Zichen's heart. He suddenly felt a little stuffy, but he wasn't too surprised.

She didn't like him, always had, had, and still does.

He stood up, opened the curtain and went out.

In the dream, everyone was cutting her flesh, and Su Qingyi was in pain.

She wanted desperately to ask, why, why did she treat her this way, did she treat them badly

No one answered, and the scene slowly changed to a middle school desk. Qin Zichen sat on the seat, writing his homework seriously. The sun fell and shone on his fair skin, and he could clearly see every pore. She tilted her head to look at him, obviously he was just a handsome young man, but he looked good no matter what.

"Su Qingyi," he raised his head, his face slowly changed into that stunningly handsome monk in blue robe and white shirt, he was walking in the crowd, holding a jade sword in his hand, with a slender figure, then he stopped, look back at her.

"The road of practice is difficult and difficult. Now that I have gone through it, I will protect you on the right path."

His voice was flat and cold, like a white jade sword in his hand, but people couldn't help but believe it.

Tianjianzong, Taoist Jingyan, keeps his word and keeps his promises. He has practiced Taoism for fifty-two years and has never had any stains. Knowing that he is just a noble monk who can't look down on her tragic fate, but he can't change the fact.

In past and present lives, only this name, Qin Zichen, has ever truly warmed her.

Su Qingyi chanted the name, like a talisman, and slowly opened her eyes. She saw the roof covered with medicinal herbs. She moved her body and felt better. She turned her head and looked to the side. She should be in the house of Seventh Peak.

"Is anyone there..." As soon as she opened her mouth, she found her voice hoarse. After a while, Bai Yujian opened the curtain and walked in.

"Feng... Peak Lord..." Su Qingyi was stunned, Qin Zichen didn't speak, and handed her the medicinal soup from Danhui in his hand.

Su Qingyi obediently took the medicinal soup from Qin Zichen's hand, and sipped it. Qin Zichen looked at her, his eyes sank, and he said coldly, "Who did it?"

Su Qingyi was choked, and coughed quickly. Qin Zichen wanted to pat her back, but in the end he froze in place. After Su Qingyi coughed for a while, she spoke again, her voice was much clearer, and she hurriedly said: "It's nothing... I just encountered two groups of monks fighting..."

"What kind of monk can hurt you so far after using one of my sword intents?" Qin Zichen didn't intend to let her make jokes this time, and said coldly, "If you don't want to say, let me guess."

He glanced at the wound on her body: "Out of body period, talisman repair, there are only fifteen in this life."

Su Qingyi froze, and Qin Zichen continued: "If you can provoke, it must be related to your master Ran Yan. The five casual cultivators are definitely not, and the closest ones are a group of people from the Xingyun Sect. Seven people from the Xingyun Sect are out of their bodies. Qi Fuxiu, Ran Shu, Shen Zhu, and five elders, which one is it?"

Su Qingyi pursed her lips, Qin Zichen was a little impatient, and sneered: "If you don't say yes, then I'll find them one by one."

"What on earth do you want to do?!" Su Qingyi couldn't hold back, and said in a cold voice, but Qin Zichen didn't turn around, and said in a cold voice: "I think you have to remember one thing."

"You joined my Heavenly Sword Sect and Wenjian Peak, you are my disciple. No one has ever bullied my disciple like this."

As he said that, he turned around and looked at her coldly: "I don't care how you lived in the past, but now you have to remember that others can no longer bully you and humiliate you, and you don't need to hold back. Whoever is upset with you Just fight back, if you can't win, you can come back to your brother, if you can't win Xue Ziyu, you can come to me."

"Feng... Peak Master..." Su Qingyi was petrified.

She thought that Qin Zichen's character design was the flower of Gaoling? Why speak like a gangster...

Qin Zichen also seemed to feel that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he turned and left without saying anything.

After going out, he called Xue Ziyu.

"The person who hurt Su Qingyi was also hurt by my sword intent, you go and investigate."

"Yes, Peak Master." Xue Ziyu's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned to leave.