Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 345 Heart Distance
Wen Rong was extremely cold, and his phoenix eyes were cold. When he stared at her, he had no emotion, just like when he was hunting in the abyss.

Lie Jiuqing tightened and unclenched her fingertips. She walked towards the sword and pulled it out with all her strength.

A sword goes through the wall.

Even though she now has 90 years of inner strength, she is still very different from Wen Rong.

She clenched her sword tightly and looked back at him, feeling bitter in her heart.

When she met Wen Rong's eyes, her request was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't even speak for a while.

"Please advise."

She took a deep breath, moved her sword smoothly, and made every move flawlessly.

After a set of swordsmanship was completed, Lie Jiuqing breathed out breathlessly and looked at Wen Rong happily, "Master Qiansui, look at me..."

Wen Rong said expressionlessly, "Come again."

Lie Jiuqing's face froze and he did it again.

When it was over, she had no time to speak, and Wen Rong's lips felt cold.

"Come again!"

Over and over again, Wen Rong becomes more and more inhumane.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

……

Seven times in a row, Lie Jiuqing's internal strength was exhausted.

After the last move, Lie Jiuqing's hand holding the sword trembled.

She was very tired, her whole body ached, and her meridians became arrogant, as if they were tearing her apart.

She stubbornly clenched the sword in her hand and looked at Wen Rong unyieldingly, "Master Qiansui, please give me some advice."

Seeing that she could no longer stand, Wen Rong's stern eyes gradually dimmed.

He changed his posture and waved, "Come here."

Lie Jiuqing bit his lip and didn't move.

Wen Rong moved with great strength and brought her directly into his arms.When his powerful internal energy poured into his body, Lie Jiuqing immediately relaxed.

"Miss Seventh, this set of swordsmanship is fierce, the sword style is strong, and the sword moves are extremely fast. It requires absolute concentration, otherwise you will go crazy."

Wen Rong pinched her chin with two fingers and asked her to look at him, "Your thoughts are always on me. Could it be that you want to become obsessed with me?"

Lie Jiuqing felt aggrieved and didn't want to pay attention to him, but looking at his serious eyebrows, he felt like he was making trouble unreasonably, and felt even more uncomfortable.

"I didn't want to practice swordsmanship in the first place. It was you who insisted on me practicing. If I got carried away, it's your fault."

Her eyes turned red, the corners of Wen Rong's lips tightened, and she rubbed her fingertips twice, "Since you want to leave the palace and go to Tianyun Palace, you naturally need the ability to save your life."

"I know……"

When Lie Jiuqing spoke, he had a nasal voice.

She buried her face in his arms and held the corners of his clothes tightly with her hands.

"I know I need to practice my sword to become stronger, but I have only been with you for more than a month. What if I leave and you don't even see me? I can practice sword anytime, but now I am I want to talk to you and spend more time with you..."

She was scared.

If she really left for a while, Wen Rong might calm down and stop entangled with her.

She was very uneasy, and Wen Rong's hand that wanted to comfort tightened around her.

"Today, I let you do whatever you want, so I will treat you as a farewell."

"You...who do you think I am? I only want to treat you every day..."

Lie Jiuqing's eyes were red, and she was really angry, "I don't want you!"

Hearing these words, Wen Rong was shocked, and his heart hurt so much that he almost went crazy.

He hurriedly went to catch Lie Jiuqing, but she used all her internal strength and didn't even look back.

He grabbed the empty space and his hand froze in mid-air.

In the main hall, it was terribly cold.

Wen Rong's mind was filled with Lie Jiuqing's words.

He stood up abruptly, then slowly sat down again.

He stared at the palace door, his breath getting more and more confused, until black blood overflowed from his lips, "Qingqing, you...can you..."

(End of this chapter)