The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

Su Qingyi’s words made Ran Shu slightly stunned, Su Qingyi panted while holding the sword, and said with a smile, “Ran Shu, you are in the out-of-body stage now, and I’m only in the foundation-building stage, so you might as well give me a little time and let me explain it to you. ”

“I used to think of you as my sister,” Su Qingyi smiled bitterly, “I think of you in everything, and I’m 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 who can’t afford to let go. Why do you hide it from me, secretly lie with him, and then join forces to kill me?”

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

“You are my junior sister. You grew 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.

“Since you don’t treat me as a sister, you and I are naturally enemies. Why do enemies have to be so pretentious when they meet each other, kill me if they want to, 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 a look of pain. After a while, she chuckled softly: “I didn’t want to kill senior sister back then, but everyone in this world was looking forward to her death. Now I want to kill senior sister, yes Because Senior Sister is dead, she shouldn’t come back! Senior Sister has excellent talent since childhood, and her understanding is unique. Every time she points, Ran Shu is empowered. Today…the same is true.”

“Senior sister is right,” she opened her eyes and clenched her golden whip: “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 die. Go away, don’t come back!”

After finishing speaking, the golden whip swung up sharply, Su Qingyi’s pupils shrank, and the sword intent in the jade card given by Qin Zichen slammed out! Ran Shu’s figure turned over, and the sword intent slashed across her abdomen, forcing her to retreat three feet, and at this moment, Su Qingyi rushed out immediately. Ran Shu dodged this sword intent and chased after him, and a golden whip swung directly towards it. This time, the golden whip had eleven strings of talismans on it, and instantly hit Su Qingyi in the face! Su Qingyi didn’t have time to dodge, and the big sword pressed in front of her, blocking the golden whip. However, a crack appeared on the big sword, and eleven spells hit her! In an instant, Su Qingyi felt that all her internal organs and six internal organs had shifted, and the bones on her body seemed to be shattered. She couldn’t hold it any longer, and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

The system sound suddenly rang: “The host’s life is in danger, do you need to spend 1000 points to activate the emergency system?”

“Yes Yes Yes Yes!”

Su Qingyi desperately answered in her mind. It was at this moment that a ray of light instantly enveloped Su Qingyi, and the bright light stabbed Ran Shu’s eyes and made him unable to see clearly.

When Su Qingyi opened her eyes, she had already appeared near Wenjian Cliff. 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, her sword had been broken by her side, her throat was full of blood, and a large hole had been blown out in her stomach. She couldn’t make a sound, and crawled to the door of Qin Zichen’s hut step by step.

Qin Zichen, who was meditating, heard the sound outside, smelled the 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 pulled out of blood. She raised her head, her usually plain face was full of pain, she trembled as she held the corner of his shirt, and said with difficulty, “Qin Zichen… save me…”

In an instant, there seemed to be lightning and thunder, Qin Zichen crouched down tremblingly, and hugged Su Qingyi horizontally. He didn’t know why, but the whole person was shaking. For fifty-two years of cultivation, he had never been so panicked and angry.

“Dan Hui,” he raised his head and spoke in a cold voice. His voice instantly enveloped the entire Seventh Peak. The disciples of the Seventh Peak heard Qin Zichen’s slightly trembling voice: “Dan Hui, save people!”

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

come so fast? !

Dan Hui was stunned, and then when he saw the person in Qin Zichen’s arms, he frowned immediately: “Come in!”, and then instructed the disciple: “Call Dan Ran to me!”

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

She was injured all over her body, and she was hit by various spells and not an inch was intact.

Dan Hui first fed her an elixir, and did not quarrel with Qin Zichen, closed his eyes, and a white light appeared in his hand, covering Su Qingyi’s belly. After a while, Dan Ran rushed in rashly and said respectfully: “Master…” Before he could finish the words, Dan Ran jumped up when he saw the person on the bed, and said angrily: “Little Junior Sister!”

“Shut up and bring Guhun Pill!” Dan Hui broke out in cold sweat, and upon hearing this, both Dan Ran and Qin Zichen’s expressions changed.

It’s not the time of life and death, so there is no need for such a treasure as the Soul Solid Pill. Qin Zichen took Su Qingyi’s hand, and felt that his hand was full of stickiness, and he felt a little dazed.

She’s going to die, is she going to die?

In fact, when I saw her, I knew that with such a mind, how could she survive in the realm of self-cultivation?

It would be fine if she was extremely talented. The cultivation world respects the strong. As long as she is strong enough, no conspiracy will be able to help her. But she is so weak…

Even if the meridians are completely blocked, it is still the physique of the Five Spiritual Roots. Even if it can make achievements on the Fuxiu, it will not reach the peak.

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

Su Qingyi is just a little princess, she should live in a dream-like life, she should be happy and carefree, and she should not think about anything, why did she come here to suffer this kind of crime?

Isn’t he coming enough?

The road to cultivation is so difficult, isn’t it enough for him to cultivate?

Why bring her here too?

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

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

When I’m with her, I can’t help being so happy, occasionally teasing her, watching her smile, watching her depressed, watching her cheating, watching her rely on him, holding his sleeve and hiding behind him, watching her When he rose up, like a real sword cultivator, standing on the cliff of Wenjian with his sword in his hand, he couldn’t help but his heart beat faster, as if he was still an ordinary teenager.

Although he always thought about not being with her, he always told himself that she was just an old friend. Because I only miss my past, I take care of it, but when did it start to feel so strange?

Why are you trembling, why are you afraid, why are you afraid, why are you angry?

Holding Su Qingyi’s hand, Qin Zichen did not dare to think deeply about this issue. But he knows one thing…

If he could not protect a single Su Qingyi for fifty-two years of cultivation, then what was the meaning of this Dao?

Su Qingyi, the Su Qingyi in his heart, even if he bullied him, humiliated him and hurt him, he should live unscrupulously and come and go.

A ray of light shot up from Qin Zichen’s body, and all the disciples next to him were startled. Qin Zichen slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear.

He had an epiphany.

Dan Hui didn’t dare to relax, the light in his hand flowed continuously to Su Qingyi, and healed her wound inch by inch. After a long time, he fell to the ground and was supported by Dan Ran.

“Qin Zichen…” Dan Hui said weakly, “I must have owed your whole family a debt in my last life!”

Qin Zichen didn’t speak, but Dan Hui waved his hand and said, “Hurry up and take me down, this dog man and woman are too annoying!”

Dan Ran didn’t dare to say more, and ran out of the medicine house with his master and his disciples behind his back. When everyone else left, Qin Zichen looked at Su Qingyi who was in a drowsy state and spoke slowly.

“I’m watching over you.”

He opened his mouth, his voice was firm, and his eyes were clear: “I don’t need your love, I will guard you. Su Qingyi, I will guard your longevity, keep you safe and sound, and keep you indulgent in the world. I will not give you my heart. If you just watch over you like this, you won’t be sad, right?”

Su Qingyi did not answer him.

She was trapped in a nightmare, 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 sharp blades in their hands.

“Thousands of knives! Slash this devil with a thousand knives!”

Someone shouted 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…he killed it with his own hands.

“No…father…mother…”

“Hantan, don’t… please… don’t…”

She desperately called out a name, repeatedly: “Hantan…Hantan…”

Her words were like a sharp blade, slicing on Qin Zichen’s heart. He suddenly felt a little sullen, but not too surprised.

She didn’t like him, always had, was, and still is.

He stood up, opened the curtain and went out.

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

She desperately wanted to ask, why, why did she do this to her, was she not good to them?

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

“Su Qingyi,” he raised his head, his face slowly transformed into that stunningly beautiful monk in blue robe and white shirt. He was walking in the crowd, holding a jade sword and slender, and then he stopped. Look back at her.

“The road of cultivation is difficult and difficult. Since I have walked 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, Jingyan Daojun, he will do what he says, and he will practice what he promises. He has practiced Taoism for fifty-two years without any blemish. He knew that he was just a cultivator of noble character and couldn’t look down on her tragic fate, but he couldn’t change one fact.

In the past and present, only this name named Qin Zichen has truly warmed her.

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

“Is there anyone…” 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 Master…” Su Qingyi was stunned, Qin Zichen didn’t speak, he held the medicinal soup given by Dan Hui and handed it to her.

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 for a moment, and coughed hurriedly. Qin Zichen wanted to pat her on the back, but in the end she 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… It was just a fight between two groups of monks…”

“What kind of cultivator can still hurt you so much after using my sword intent?” Qin Zichen didn’t intend to let her gag this time, and said coldly, “If you don’t want to say it, then I’ll guess.”

He glanced at the wound on her body: “During the out-of-body period, Fu Xiu, there are only fifteen people in this world.”

Su Qingyi’s body froze, Qin Zichen continued: “What you can mess with must have something to do with your master Ran Yan, the five loose cultivators are definitely not, the closest ones are a group of people from Xingyun Sect. Qi Fuxiu, Ran Shu, Shen Zhu, and the five elders, who are they?”

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

“What the **** are you trying to do?!” Su Qingyi couldn’t hold back, and said coldly, Qin Zichen didn’t turn around, and said coldly, “I think you need to remember one thing.”

“You entered my Heavenly Sword Sect and I asked Jianfeng, and you are my disciple. No one has ever bullied my disciple like this.”

Saying that, he turned around and looked at her coldly: “I don’t care how you lived your life in the past, but now you have to remember that if others can’t bully you and humiliate you, you don’t need to hold back. See who is upset with you. Just fight back, if you can’t win, then come back to your senior brother, if Xue Ziyu still can’t win, then come to me.”

“Peak… Peak Master…” Su Qingyi was stunned.

She thought that Qin Zichen’s character was the flower of Gao Ling? Why speak like a triad…

Qin Zichen also seemed to feel sloppy, he didn’t say anything, turned around and left.

After going out, he called Xue Ziyu.

“The person who hurt Su Qingyi was also hurt by my sword intent, you go and check.”

“Yes, Peak Master.” Xue Ziyu’s eyes flashed coldness, and she turned to leave.