My apprentice is not easy

Chapter 33 Reason
The wanton smile echoed in the air, and it was hard to calm down for a long time.

But it seemed to contain endless desolation.

Li Lingzhi pursed her lower lip, unable to bear it.

"Fu Sulan, if you seek revenge from Yang Qiye, no one will stop you, but other people...don't owe you anything."

Fu Sulan stopped laughing slowly, raised her hand to touch the corners of her eyes, wiped away the tears from her laughter, and then looked at Li Lingzhi again.

"If there is a wrong, there is a debt... Heh, I used to think so too."

She shook her head and smiled slightly.

"However, there is a person who told me a truth."

"People, monsters, forever and ever...will be enemies! No matter who is right or wrong, who is good or evil? As long as it is a monster, it should be killed!"

"Don't you think so? Monk?"

She turned her eyes to look at the battlefield ahead, her eyes were full of coldness.

What does this mean?
Li Lingzhi was puzzled, but subconsciously, she turned her gaze to the battlefield.

Immediately, the pupils shrank.

"Grandmaster!"

Without him, Zong Fu's appearance at this time is really too tragic.

His whole body was covered in blood, his right leg was bent abnormally, and his body was crumbling.

Monk Zong Fu split open the green algae monster with one palm, turned around and rushed towards it.

Illuminated by the Buddha's light all over her body, her eyes turned golden, but the blood at the corner of her mouth gushed out like she didn't want money.

Fu Sulan immediately hid back, looking scared.

"Ah, it's amazing!"

She was relaxed, and there was no sign of tension or fear in her expression.

It wasn't until Monk Zong Fu rushed over that he slowly raised his hand.

Not thinking about the next second, Zong Fu suddenly turned around. This palm did not attack Fu Sulan, but split the water polo that trapped Li Lingzhi and the two of them.

The water polo shattered, and the feeling of weightlessness appeared immediately.

When Li Lingzhi raised her hand, a small boat appeared at her feet, catching her and Jiang Yuehan.

"go!"

Zong Fu let out a low shout, standing between the two of them and Fu Sulan.

Li Lingzhi was silent for a moment, hurriedly controlled the boat, and retreated quickly.

Such a change made Fu Sulan's eyes gloomy for a moment.

"Save people? Master Zong Fu, truly worthy of the name of a master!"

The last word fell, and the powerful momentum exploded violently.

The small boat under Jiang Yuehan's feet was also imprisoned by a force, staying in the air and unable to move.

Fu Sulan moved, and rushed straight to Zong Fu from the throne.

Zong Fu opened his mouth and let out a low drink, and the golden bell condensed and formed around his body, as if humming.

But this, in front of Fu Sulan who rushed over, seemed like paper.

She didn't even use other moves, she just stretched out her hand to grab it forward, pierced through the golden bell, and pinched Zong Fu's neck with one hand.

On the small boat, Li Lingzhi was pale and murmured.

"Soaring Cloud Realm, how could..."

The next second, the green algae monster in the air flew over, disintegrated, turned into long ropes, dragged the whole boat, and moved to Fu Sulan.

Zong Fu couldn't breathe, but he didn't give up, he fisted with both hands, and bombarded forward.

"Crack!"

Dark green water gushed out from Fu Sulan's body, wrapping around Zong Fu's arms, spinning and twisting.

There was a crisp bone cracking sound, and Zong Fu's arms twisted unnaturally, falling down weakly.

"Grandmaster!"

Li Lingzhi exclaimed.

But in the next second, several bright red roses appeared in the air, and the red mist drifted away, floating gently around Zong Fu's body.

Zong Fu's pale face turned slightly better, and his slack eyes became clearer.

"……Eh?"

Fu Sulan turned her head curiously, her eyes fell on the drawing paper floating beside Jiang Yuehan.

Then his expression froze, and he stared at the flower pot above it and made a sound of surprise.

"Little, kitty cat?"

When Li Lingzhi saw it, she moved her feet, raised the spear in her hand, and pointed at Fu Sulan's arm.

At the same time, Zong Fu raised his left foot, kicked Fu Sulan fiercely.

After Fu Sulan noticed it, she laughed.

The current in front of him blocked Zong Fu's kick, while Li Lingzhi was swept back by the green algae on the boat.

"Out of control."

Fu Sulan whispered, then turned her gaze to the rose in the sky.

"This flower is not bad, whether it is shape or smell, it is not bad!"

After he paused for a moment, he looked at the drawing paper.

"The most interesting thing is this flower pot, it's so cute..."

Jiang Yuehan maintained the buoyant posture of Rose, and let him help Zong Fu stabilize his state, staring at Fu Sulan vigilantly.

But she turned her head and looked him up and down.

"Painting the Tao can turn the painting under the brush into reality, so... what about people?"

Jiang Yuehan was silent for a moment, and answered.

"It's a painting, but it's also a fake."

Fu Sulan tilted her head, the corners of her lips curled up, and she smiled at him.

"It's also... some things, if you lose it, you lose it, and you can't find it no matter what."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zong Fu again.

"Monk, are you right?"

Zong Fu closed his eyes, his lips did not move, but there was a sound.

"Twenty years ago, it was the old monk's fault to suppress and kill the benefactor regardless of the reason. I can die, but I ask the benefactor to spare the people in this city."

"Let go?"

Fu Sulan sneered.

"20 years ago, I also begged you to let me go, but you said... a monster is a monster, if you attack someone, and dare to confuse you, you should be killed!"

"I learned, really, learned."

She threw Zong Fu out with a wave of her hand, and the green algae surrounding the boat flew over immediately, wrapping Zong Fu into a silkworm chrysalis.

And those floating roses were scattered by the green algae with a whip.

The rose dissipated, and the scroll shattered with a squeak, Jiang Yuehan's face immediately turned pale.

Li Lingzhi hurriedly supported him, his eyes moved slightly, and he regained control of the boat under his feet.

However, before she could control the boat and rush out, Fu Sulan's voice sounded again.

"Come on, let's... play a game."

Hundreds of water spheres floated up, merged in the air, and finally, twisted into a large platform.

Everyone, including Jiang Yuehan, was included.

Except for Master Zong Fu.

Fu Sulan sat back on the throne.

"Here, there are a total of 110 people, I will only let one person go, and that person will be the winner of the game!"

"The game has no rules, you can use any method, any weapon, whatever you want! And the content of the game..."

She pointed to the edge of the platform, the embarrassed Yang Qiye.

"Hey, whoever leaves him with more serious injuries and satisfies me more is the winner!"

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Everyone here was forced to watch a tragedy with Fu Sulan as the main character because of the existence of the Water Moon Realm.

Naturally, his impression of Yang Qiye would not be good.

Letting them do something to other people might feel a little guilty, but to Yang Qiye... that's what he deserves.

Almost without hesitation, a woman rushed forward as soon as she took a step.

"Go to hell, scumbag!"

Yang Qiye got up with a trembling face, and ran with a face full of horror.

The platform is only that big, and everyone's eyes are red.

"no, do not want……"

Yang Qiye ran desperately, but there were too many people.

There are so many people on the field, they are all crazy, but there is only one of him.

No... There are two more people who didn't chase him!
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