"Shhhhhhh, please keep your voices down, Xiao family disciples are here."
The disciples stopped talking until they spoke, and glanced warily into the distance.
Two thin figures in the distance are walking towards here.
Both figures are familiar, it is Xiao Luan, Xiao Luan.
After half a year, Zhezi's injuries have recovered. There are only a few vitals and acne remains, but for cultivation, it is not a problem.
The ancients said: If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later.
These words have actually come true for Zhezizi once, even though the injury last time was extremely serious, as his blood and meridians were severed, dozens of bones were shattered, and his internal organs were misplaced.
But after his body was exhausted, several elders helped him recover.
With his body restored again, his control over the power of the stars has actually reached an incredible level.
Buzizi seized this opportunity and his own strength improved by leaps and bounds. In just half a year, he broke through to the level of a five-fingered warrior and jumped directly to the peak level.
However, despite his improvement in strength, there is always a shadow in Kuaizi's heart. The source of this shadow is Xiao Luan beside him.
Since half a year ago, Xiao Luan's cultivation has been completely ruined.
In order to prevent Zhao Kuangyi from being tarnished and keep his pure body, Xiao Luan chose to burn Yayuan. Although Mu Wenxuan arrived in time and helped him save his life, Yayuan's broken body could not be reshaped.
The original source of life is the source of cultivation. Once it is broken, it will be like a useless person.
Xiao Luan has endured too much in the past six months, but fortunately, Xiao Luan has always been with him to help him get out of the shadows.
Fortunately, the test for the disciples from the outer courtyard to enter the inner courtyard was conducted as a team. With his strong strength, Zhezizi passed the test directly with Xiao Luan.
This incident, when a cripple entered the inner courtyard, caused controversy among many disciples. Even many elders believed that Xiao Luan was not worthy of entering the inner courtyard and occupying this quota.
Because of this matter, Depression Zi even made a big fuss.
Fortunately, in the end, Fairy Lanling came forward to help Xiao Luan out of the siege, and said she was willing to join the South Courtyard.
"Luan'er, master, he still doesn't want to see anyone?"
Zhezi held Xiao Luan's hand and walked through the martial arts field in the south courtyard. He lowered his head tenderly and asked Xiao Luan something.
Xiao Luan nodded when he heard this: "Sister Meng's departure has a great impact on Brother Wenxuan. It has been half a month and he has not left the house and refused to see anyone."
"It's no wonder, Sister Meng is so important to Master." Zhezi nodded: "When you are free, go and spend more time with Master. Don't wait for him to recover. There is no one around you to talk to."
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"I know this. This is all I can do now..." Xiao Luan said at the end, with self-mockery flashing in his eyes.
Hearing this, Zhezi's chest tightened, and he held Xiao Luan's hand harder: "Don't worry, Luan'er, even if you can't practice, I will always treat you the same. No matter who abandons you in the world, I will never abandon you."
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"I know, don't worry, I will persist." Xiao Luan responded.
The two of them looked at each other, revealing a hint of tender love at the same time. This love could be said to move the world, and it could be said to transcend life and death.
"Little Tiaozi, I will never give up. Thank you for staying with me." Xiao Luan thought secretly in her heart. She knew very well that Zi Zi was no longer what he used to be. He was only an inch away from the Yaling at the peak of the Yatu realm.
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With such strength and age, if placed in the Chenyun Empire, he would definitely be a top-notch talent.
In the world of stars, it is normal for a powerful man to have three wives and four concubines, and Xiao Luan also knows it in his heart, but Kuai Zi treats her consistently and loyally. From these points alone, she feels doubly happy.
If you have a loyal lover and you can’t practice cultivation, what can you do if you can?
The two of them held hands like this, walking through the martial arts field in the south courtyard in front of everyone, feeling happier than words could express.
But at this time, a figure came from a distance, making both of them stunned at the same time.
The figure was covered in blood, his clothes were ragged, and he was shaky when walking, and he might fall down at any time.
"Prince Haofeng?"
When Kuaizi and Xiao Luan saw the trembling figures approaching, they frowned and panicked.
The figure walking towards him was none other than the prince of the Chenyun Empire: Jiang Haofeng.
At this time, Jiang Haofeng was dressed in rags, with two bloody wounds on his chest. He looked very scary, and his white ribs were visible to the naked eye.
"Prince Haofeng, what's wrong with you?"
Zhezi quickly came up to him, held Jiang Haofeng with one hand, raised his shoulders to support the latter, and asked caringly: "Who is it? He hurt you like this?"
"Yes, Prince Haofeng, who could hurt you like this?"
Xiao Luan also rushed forward, asking questions with worries on his face. Jiang Haofeng's strength was clear to the two of them. He had already entered the first level of Yaling. Looking at the south courtyard, they were among the best.
"Leave me alone...leave me alone..."
When Jiang Haofeng saw Kui Zi, he raised his hand with difficulty, grabbed Kui Zi's sleeve and shouted: "Quick... go tell the elders, save... save Meng Qi."
"Sister Mengqi? Who exactly is she?"
Hearing this, the two of them were even more confused and couldn't help but ask questions.
"Demon...Demon Lord...save Meng Qi..."
Jiang Haofeng was on the verge of collapse. After saying the last delicate sentence, he closed his eyes tightly and passed out.
Many disciples in the South Campus, seeing this scene, also came forward to watch.
The two of them looked at each other. They had never heard of the Demon Lord and had no clue at all.
"First help Prince Haofeng go to the wing to rest."
Girls have delicate minds, so Xiao Luan was the first to think of something to say.
Jiang Haofeng was seriously injured. Several ribs were broken and shattered. If he was not healed quickly, he might not be alive soon.
Hearing this, Kuaizi held Jiang Haofeng on his shoulders and hurriedly fled towards the wing area in the distance.
Along the way, Jiang Haofeng kept vomiting blood and murmured in his sleep: "Mengqi...Mengqi...don't go..."
"Prince Haofeng, please don't let anything happen to you."
Behind Zhezizi, the damp and hot feeling of blood made him even more worried, and his speed improved significantly.
At this time, the stream of light jumped across the aisle and pointed directly at the inner courtyard.
"Master?" Seeing the stream of light, Kuai Zi was startled and hurriedly shouted: "Master, Master, save people quickly, Prince Haofeng is dying."
The leaping streamer is none other than Mu Wenxuan.
Mu Wenxuan had just left the wing, and was about to go to the inner courtyard pavilion, say hello to Zhao Qilong and Fairy Lanling, and go to the land of Dongnuan to look for traces of the ancient Meng family.
"Small note?"
Seeing the bustling child on the ground, Mu Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly slowed down and slowly fell to the ground.
"Master...Master...hurry...save people quickly." Zhezi Zi grasped at a life-saving straw and hurriedly gasped.
Mu Wenxuan was stunned when he heard this: "What's wrong with you? You're out of breath. Please speak slowly if you have anything to say."
"If you speak slowly, you won't be able to speak...if you speak slowly, someone will die."
Zhezizi took a few deep breaths before putting down Jiang Haofeng behind him.
Seeing Jiang Haofeng's miserable state, Mu Wenxuan suddenly became excited and stepped forward: "Prince Haofeng? Who hurt him?"