The palms and swords were extremely fast, attacking each other. The long swords pierced the airflow, causing a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the palm prints vibrated the air and made a buzzing sound.
"puff!"
Blood splatters!
Xiao Fan's palm was pierced by the opponent's long sword, but his hand only shook slightly. He gritted his teeth and continued to slap forward. His palm passed through the sword body and reached the hilt. This kind of cruelty to himself
It was so powerful that the eyes of everyone present jumped.
At this moment, veins suddenly jumped out of Xiao Fan's blood-covered palm, and all his strength was condensed into his arms, flowing between them, and shook out in an instant.
"snort!"
The inner disciple of Zixia Peak groaned and took three steps back. The long sword was pulled out from Xiao Fan's hand, bringing up a stream of blood arrows.
"puff!"
The inner disciple of Zixia Peak opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Just when people didn't understand why he was vomiting blood, the sound of bone cracking suddenly came. The inner disciple's arm instantly drooped, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clang.
"puff!"
Immediately afterwards, a large cloud of blood mist rushed out from behind the inner disciple's right shoulder. The blood was also mixed with broken bones, and the broken shoulder bones were clearly visible.
"ah!"
The inner disciple of Zixia Peak screamed and covered his right shoulder with his left hand. His facial features were distorted by the pain, his body was shaking, and he could hardly stand still. Dark red blood kept pouring out from behind his shoulder, and that arm was already useless.
At this moment, the entire outer courtyard of the elixir shop was silent, which was beyond everyone's imagination. Xiao Fan, who was just starting out, a low-level martial soul owner who was initially regarded as a genius, actually successfully defeated the people inside Zixia Peak.
The disciples shattered his arms and turned him into a cripple.
In the field, Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng looked shocked and confused. They felt that the force of the palm was a bit like the first level of the Nine Levels Bengjin.
"Xiao Fan, you and I are at odds with each other!"
The inner disciple was shaking, with a ferocious face and a pair of blood-red eyes. His arm was crippled. This was a huge blow to him, and his hatred for Xiao Fan went deep into his bones.
"I'm waiting for you to take revenge at any time!"
Xiao Fan gritted his teeth tightly and responded indifferently. The blood on his abdomen and palms continued to flow out, and the pain was heartbreaking.
"Little junior brother!"
Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng reacted, quickly took out a first-grade elixir to stop bleeding, and quickly applied it on Xiao Fan's wound. The bleeding stopped after a while. However, the severe pain was still there, making Xiao Fan's facial muscles tremble.
The disciples from all branches also came back to their senses, and looked at Xiao Fan differently than before. The outer disciples were a little afraid of him, but among the inner disciples, many of them shone coldly.
"Your Wuwei Peak lineage is so audacious that you dare to depose the inner disciples of our Zixia Main Peak. It is impossible to seek justice today!"
Several inner disciples of Zixia Peak walked out at the same time, drawing their swords with a clang, and the scene suddenly became tense.
"Just you?"
Cai Hexuan stood forward, looked at the inner disciples of Zixia Peak with cold eyes, and said: "You all come together!"
"Arrogant! A declining inheritance disciple dares to be arrogant!"
This time, the elite disciple of Zixia Peak spoke up and looked at Cai Hexuan coldly. His clothes were flying, his true energy was bulging, and even his hair was flying in the wind.
The scene is getting more and more tense, and the two disciples are likely to fight to the death. Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng are very dissatisfied with Zixia Peak. It was Aoi of Zixia Peak who deposed their senior brother a few years ago.
"stop!"
A cold voice came, startling everyone present. They turned around and saw Lu Qingya jumping on the top of a tree, arriving at the field in a few breaths.
"Senior Sister Lu!"
Disciples from all branches bowed to Lu Qingya and became silent. Zhang Peng's eyes were filled with peach blossoms, and Cai Hexuan also had a look of astonishment on his face.
"You, Zixia Peak, have gone too far to deceive others." Lu Qingya's voice was cold. She glanced at the inner disciple whose arm was crippled and said calmly: "He provoked first and made the first move. Now he is to blame for being crippled."
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After finishing her words, before anyone could react, Lu Qingya walked straight towards Xiao Fan, stretched out her hand to support him, looked at the wounds on his body, and said softly: "Is the injury serious?"
"fine."
Xiao Fan shook his head and felt warm in his heart. He never expected that Lu Qingya would appear at this time and still care about him so much.
"I'll take you back to Wuwei Peak. Your wound is too deep and you shouldn't move around."
Lu Qingya said.
Xiao Fan grinned, broke away from Lu Qingya's hand, gritted his teeth and walked step by step towards the inner female disciple of the elixir shop, and said calmly: "Hand over the monthly elixir that belongs to us."
The female disciple's expression changed, but she did not dare to look at Xiao Fan. This fifteen-year-old boy made her feel inexplicably afraid. Finally, she took out three bottles of pills and put them in Xiao Fan's hands.
Some disciples sighed in their hearts. They were both chief disciples, but their treatment was completely different. The other chief disciples of the main peak had the elixirs delivered to them personally by the elixir shop. However, the chief disciple of Wuwei Peak not only had to come to pick them up in person, but also
Being made things difficult for me in every possible way.
The young man, dragging his injured body, trudged towards the female disciples of the elixir shop in order to get the elixir that belonged to them. At this moment, Xiao Fan's back became taller in the eyes of some people.
Lu Qingya's eyes flashed with appreciation. She didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so tenacious and unyielding. Today's events made her get to know this little boy again.
"Let's go back to Wuwei Peak."
Lu Qingya stepped forward to support Xiao Fan, and took Xiao Fan away with him in a half-hug, half-support position, leaving behind a group of astonished disciples from all walks of life.
No one present could have imagined that Lu Qingya would take Xiao Fan away like this. In people's memory, no man had ever been skin-to-skin with her. Although today was because Xiao Fan was too seriously injured, it also made her feel uncomfortable.
Everyone found it unbelievable.
"This...little junior brother is really blessed."
Zhang Peng swallowed, then turned around and glanced at the female disciple of the elixir shop. Her eyes were a little evil, with a hint of lust. It can be said that today's situation was all because of that female disciple. If she hadn't made things difficult in the first place,
, these things will not happen at all.
Jealousy, envy, and hatred are all indescribable in the eyes of the disciples present. Lu Qingya is the goddess of ice and snow in the hearts of every male disciple in the sect. Now, the goddess is helping other men leave, which makes them unacceptable in their hearts.
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"Let's go too. I don't know how Master will react if he finds out. I hope he won't blame my junior brother."
Cai Hexuan sighed.
"It shouldn't be the case. Master wants to vent his anger even in his dreams. Didn't my junior brother's performance today just vent his anger on us at Wuwei Peak? Master should be happy."
Zhang Peng said with a smile.
"I hope so."
Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng left, and then the disciples from all walks of life began to discuss. What is meant by amazing talent? Today is an eye-opener. Using a low level to defeat people with a high level is called amazing.
However, people from all walks of life are still not optimistic about Xiao Fan. After all, those who are fighting against him are only inner disciples of the fifth level of the warrior realm. In this realm, there are too few characteristics in the true energy. Once you enter the late stage of the warrior realm, or the day after tomorrow
Realm, then the characteristics of true energy can be fully brought out.
Disciples from all walks of life believe that at that level, anyone can use the characteristics of his true energy to suppress Xiao Fan. No matter how amazing his talent is, it is useless. He will always be a low-level martial soul with no attributes.
On the way back to Wuwei Peak, Zhang Peng mysteriously took out an object and waved it in front of Cai Hexuan.
"This is?"
Cai Hexuan had sharp eyes and could see clearly at a glance, with a look of surprise on his face. He asked: "Third Junior Brother, where did you get the image seal carving stone?"
"hey-hey."
Zhang Peng smiled lewdly. This smile immediately made Cai Hexuan understand something. He looked at him with wide eyes and said, "You don't want to..."
"The one who knows me is my second senior brother. It's rare to find a close friend in life. I think I'm lucky. Wow! I praise those sons of bitches at Zixia Peak."
Zhang Peng flicked his hair coquettishly.
"Third Junior Brother, you have to think clearly about this matter. If the situation develops to the point where you are unable to control it, the entire Wuwei Peak lineage will become notorious."
"Don't worry, everything is under control. This incident is all because of her. I'm determined to do that bitch in the pill shop!"
Zhang Peng's eyes were filled with wolfish light, and male hormones were being secreted rapidly as he thought about what he was about to do.
"Anyway, be careful, this matter is not as simple as stealing underwear." Cai Hexuan warned again and again, then looked at Cihang Peak, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Junior brother, I will be fine if Senior Sister Lu takes care of me. Senior brother, I will go to Cihang.
Feng hangs around, don’t follow me.”
"Hey, who wants to follow you? I'll go to my Chu Xiufeng, hehe."
Zhang Peng smiled so wickedly that his eyes narrowed into slits. Then the two of them walked towards each other and quickly disappeared.
On Wuwei Peak, Lu Qingya brought Xiao Fan back to the room. Looking at the old bedding on the bed and the few fine cloth clothes hanging on the bed, a strange light appeared in her eyes.
She took out a bottle of Shengji Powder from her arms, poured some medicinal powder into the palm of her hand, then lifted up Xiao Fan's clothes and gently applied the medicinal powder on him.
"Don't get out of bed and move around within three days, so that the wound can heal and grow muscle. Remember?"
"Yes, I remember. Thank you, Senior Sister Lu."
Xiao Fan nodded, feeling warm in his heart. He seemed to see the figure of his aunt and sister Shangguan Lanruo on Lu Qingya's body.
"Thank you. If I hadn't brought you into the sect, this wouldn't have happened. I have the responsibility to take care of you."
Lu Qingya said. Then she pointed to the bedding and the hanging clothes and said, "This bedding and those sets of fine cloth shirts were sewn by others for you, right?"
"Yes, they were all made by my sister-in-law, and now they are my only souvenirs."
Xiao Fan's eyes dimmed, and his thoughts overwhelmed him.
"Sister-in-law?"
Lu Qingya's expression was a little strange, and she thought this title was very strange.
"Yes, sister. My sister met me when I was fifteen and raised me, but she asked me to call her sister. To show my respect for her, I called her sister."
Xiao Fan smiled, with deep warmth rising in his eyes. His look in Lu Qingya's eyes made Lu Qingya's eyes become a little confused.