Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 282 Things Revealed [Second Update]

Duan Qi just waited with a smile. Seeing Han Mengling's shy appearance, he felt that she was even cuter.

I will take care of all your emotions.

I've seen you smile!
I've seen you cry!
I saw you angry!

I saw how shy you were!

So, I can't forget you anymore, and I can't let you go anymore!
Duan Qi waited silently. The male disciples around were all excited, envious, or jealous, but no matter who they were, they had to admit that Han Mengling was beautiful, and Duan Qi was also excellent.

The female disciples around turned pink even more. They also fantasized that one day, someone would give themselves such a big surprise in front of everyone. He prepared for this surprise for a month and spared no effort The hard work even alarmed the top leaders of the Spirit Sword Sect and nearly killed him.

If that person really appears, even if you spend your whole life waiting, you must marry him.

Everyone has quieted down, silently waiting for the girl's answer.

Han Mengling took a step forward, then tiptoed slightly, raised her head, and kissed Duan Qi's lips lightly.

"That's my answer."

The girl's fragrant lips made Duan Qi feel like being electrocuted, and he froze in place.

The surroundings suddenly boiled.

The boys screamed fiercely and looked at Duan Qi and Han Mengling enviously. At this moment, the entire Spirit Sword Sect witnessed the confession of the two.

Master Baihe said angrily: "It's really ruining the image of my Spirit Sword Sect. It's all gone, let's go! I'm going back with the old man."

After he yelled, the surrounding disciples didn't seem to hear them. They all raised their heads and looked at the two people in the field enviously.

Master Bai He waved his long sleeves and left angrily.

He was single until he was old, and seeing young people so blatantly at this moment, he could only express the emotion of "the world is going down, it's good to be young".

"Little Ling'er, this sword is an eighth-order inscription treasure inlaid with rare inscription crystals. I haven't decided on a name yet. What do you think it should be called?"

Han Mengling took the sword in his hand, held it carefully on the hilt, and stroked it tenderly. Seeing the bright red light shining on the sword, she had an idea, and said: "This sword is red all over. , and you gave it to me, so I’ll call it Qichi, how about it?”

Duan Qi recited it silently, although it was not pleasant to hear, but it was easy to read: "Qi Chi, let's call it Qi Chi!"

After holding the Seven Scarlet Sword, Han Mengling felt more and more joyful in her heart. Holding it in her hand, she felt that the weight of the sword was just right.

"Thank you, Duan Qi." Han Mengling touched the tears on her face and said with a smile.

At this time, almost everyone already understood the relationship between the two of them, Bu Liushui kept nodding at the side, thinking that I really helped Duan Qi in the meeting and promoted the relationship between the two of them.

Bu Liushui not only did not reflect on himself, but felt that he had done a great deed.

All the women on Mount Everest looked at Han Mengling enviously. It wasn't that they were not pursued, but they couldn't meet a man as good as Duan Qi. Coupled with Lin Miao's strict discipline, many female disciples could only look enviously. sigh.

Only Ye Feixue, she still stared at Duan Qi with cold eyes, looking thoughtful.

"Let's go! Feixue." Lin Miao whispered.

"Okay." Ye Feixue simply agreed, and left with Master.

After walking a few steps, Ye Feixue suddenly paused and stopped. Su Yanliu behind her was even slightly startled, and asked, "What's wrong, Junior Sister Feixue?"

"It's nothing." Ye Feixue continued walking forward without turning her head.

The crowd that should have dispersed has gradually dispersed, leaving only the disciples of Hidden Sword Peak and Dengyun Peak, and of course the disciples of Cuizhu Peak, who are busy lifting Yuan Wu up and escorting the master Go back to Cuizhu Peak to recuperate.

At this time, Yu Long's head was bleeding, his face was covered with blood, his face was ferocious, and his forehead was cracked.

Duan Qi pulled Han Mengling, and after the two walked in front of him, Han Mengling put a sword on Yu Long's neck: "Say, do you dare to snatch it next time?"

Yu Long shook his head, and looked at Duan Qi with that pitiful look: "Duan Qi, I lost, and in the future, I am willing to carry water to clean the stove, be a cow or a horse."

Duan Qi said coldly: "I would like to bet and admit defeat. I chose to believe you, but I didn't expect you to go back on your word, which eventually caused this incident and made it worse. Have you ever thought about this?"

Yu Long nodded again and again: "I know I was wrong, for the sake of my master, just let me go!"

Xiao Jian also came over, and said coldly: "Do you think Yuan Wu will still protect you?"

Yu Long knew that he had caused a catastrophe, and that he had caused his master to lose face in today's martial arts competition, so he might not feel well when he went back.

He felt uneasy, but his sense of survival was still tenacious: "As long as you let me live, no matter what you ask from now on, I, Yu Long, will agree."

"No need, cut off an arm yourself!" After Duan Qi finished speaking, he turned around and stopped looking at Yu Long.

If Master Xiao Jian hadn't arrived today, and if he hadn't been clever, he would have been almost killed by Yu Long and beheaded by Daoist Bai He.

Compared to these, letting Yu Long cut off his own arm is already a light forgiveness for him.

Yu Long kowtowed again and again, without any hesitation, he slammed his palm at his arm, the palm implying Yuanli, directly chopped off his arm.

Hearing the sound of bones breaking, Yu Long's face turned pale instantly and his whole body trembled.

He understood that after breaking an arm, he might cause trouble for Duan Qi again, and he would definitely not be Duan Qi's opponent.

Xiao Jian quickly returned to the Spirit Sword Sect with a line of disciples. After briefly explaining the martial arts competition, he lazily returned to his small thatched hut in the back mountain.

Fifteen days passed in a blink of an eye, and there was only one day left before the tournament.

The martial arts competition will be divided into four arenas in the front mountain square of Lingyu Peak, and the disciples of each line will select ten outstanding disciples to go to the arena to compete.The top ten final winners will be recorded in the history of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Similarly, these ten disciples will also receive supreme glory, precious natural materials and earthly treasures, many elixir, and the profound Taoism of the Spirit Sword School.

It is said that in this martial arts competition, the top four will have mysterious rewards.

And the master will leave the level at the moment after the martial arts tournament ends, and then tell the top four what the mysterious reward is.

At this time, in the hidden sword peak, the back mountain, and the bamboo house.

"Master, Ping'er made you a fringe of swords. You can take it on the Qingcheng sword to see if it looks good." Luping handed the fringe of silk cotton swords to Duan Qi, and carefully instructed, " Young master, you must be careful in tomorrow's martial arts competition, if you are injured, don't hold on."

"Yeah, don't worry! I know." Duan Qi took the sword tassel, put it in his hand and looked at it, this sword tassel is not a monotonous red, a sword tassel, the silk brocade inside is red, blue, yellow , and green, the four colors are combined with each other, which looks quite gorgeous.

"It's pretty nice, Ping'er put her heart into it." Duan Qi embedded the sword tassel into the hilt of Qingcheng Sword, and as he swung his hands, the sword tassel followed suit, feeling more elegant and elegant.

At this moment, a person suddenly walked in the door.

"Who are you? Why did you appear here!" The man's face was a bit ferocious, startled the duckweed, and hurriedly hid behind Duan Qi.

Duan Qi looked up, and it was Fang Jie who came.

(End of this chapter)