Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Accompanied by the deep and hostile voice, a strange force came from his neck, slamming Rong Ran to the side wall.

The back of his head collided with the wall and made a "bang" sound, and Rong Ran suddenly felt the world shake and stared at Venus.

He lifted his hands up and struggled to remove his neck restraint, but he didn't touch anything. The feeling of suffocation became more and more serious.

Shen Shu walked out of Rongran calmly, staring at Rongran coldly, and with his palm, Rongran seemed to be picked up out of thin air by some force, and then he threw it against the wall again.

The body impact made a terrifying sound, and the severe pain spread throughout the limbs, and Rong Ran's newly cleaned instrument disappeared in the short period of time. He was hit by the wall and wanted to scream Shen Shuting. Down, there was no sound from his throat, and finally it became clear that the other party was not asking him questions at all, but was torturing himself deliberately!

In the silent room, Shen Shu stood blankly with his arms folded.

As early as three years ago, he had seen this person displeased. In the past few days, he wandered through the mountains of Tianchi and listened to all the rumors about Ye Yunlan, suspecting that the target of the news was Rongran.

It was not the first time that Rong Ran offended Ye Yunlan.

Three years ago, when I heard about Feng Ting, Rong Ran prescribed a drug design on Ye Yunlan, but later, because of the shelter of Jun Yun, he couldn't stop it.

It's ok. Shen Shu thought.

Master, who was too lazy to learn a lesson in those years, can he get it back ten times, one hundred times, on behalf of the other party.

The creepy voice lasted for a while before it finally stopped.

Rong Ran's quadriplegia crawls on the ground, his hair is scattered, and his body is embarrassed.

The face that was once called the number one beauty of the Tian?zong was bluish and purple, and was stained with blood stains.

He was dragged in front of Shen Shu by an invisible force, his body knelt on his stomach, only his head was pulled up, and he was seeing Shen Shu standing condescendingly in front of him, as well as the toes of the opponent's black satin boots.

Rong dye pupils shrink. Looking at Shen Shu's gaze, he finally took on an unconcealed panic.

His face was trampled down.

"I stepped on this foot for Master." Shen Shu. He curled his lips slightly, indifferently and mockingly, "so as not to dirty Master's shoes."

Rongransu has a good face, and especially cherishes his own face.

His facial features became distorted in the crushing and humiliation, but he suddenly felt a lightness in his neck.

He can talk.

Countless verbal abuses wanted to be exported, but was forced down by the precarious reason, Rong Ran only felt chest tightness and almost wanted to vomit blood.

Shen Shu's strength has far exceeded his guess, he doesn't know? In just three years, how could a young man who hadn't looked at him so strong at the beginning?

The face was stepped on again.

Rong Ran suddenly screamed, "It's not me!"

Shen Shu removed his boots and looked at him coldly, "Oh?"

Rong Ran: "The news was not from me—" he said, lest Shen Shu would not believe it, and then said: "I am brother Alan, and I have a love for the world and the earth for Alan? It is a lesson, how can it be? Revealing his injury secretly, attracting? Others are coveting? You have to believe me! Believe me!"

Shen Shu's pitch-black pupils looked down at Rong Ran.

He was able to perceive the negative emotions of the people around him, and Rong Ran was full of panic and fear at the moment, but there was no guilty conscience—Rong Ran did not tell a lie.

Shen Shu tilted his head, Rong Ran thought he was going to let him go, but he didn't want to get another kick in the face.

"Look at what you look like now," Shen Shu said in a cold tone, "You still have the face to brag about seniors, and you are worthy? I can't help myself, I will find my way to death—" The bone fragmentation voice was sharp, and Rong Ran said in horror: "Shen Shu! I'm a direct disciple of Jun Qiyun, you can't kill me—"Shen Shu moved, and Jun Qiyun's name commanded his eyes to become scarlet, and he was stifled by reason.

Lord Qiyun is a state of extinction.

Killing Rongran will cause trouble to Master.

It's not time to do it yet?

"This time, I will spare your life first," he said blankly, "but remember, in the future? Dare to imagine my master..."

He sneered, his scarlet pupils staring at Rong Ran.

"—Kill you."

Shen Shu left.

It took a long time for Rong Ran to regain his strength.

He slowly got up from the ground and looked towards Shen Shu's departure direction, his eyes full of resentment and fear.

After a while, he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly pulled out his clothes and reached out into his chest? At the heart, he touched one of the objects, and found that it was intact, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly I heard the sound of unhurried footsteps.

Rong Ran was startled, and he didn't want outsiders to see him so embarrassed, so he hurriedly gathered his clothes and shrank into the shadow of the corner.

Seeing that the half-covered door was opened again.

A figure in white walks in slowly?

The man saw the dying face curled up in the corner, raised his eyebrows, and a trace of unnoticeable disgust glided across his eyes, then approached and said warmly.

"Friend Rong Dao, do you need help?"

…

Xu Qingyue took a deep breath when she stepped onto the martial arts stage.

Tan Qingzong is a medicine repair sect. In hundreds of years, he is the first Tanqing sect person to set foot on the Floating Cloud Summit competition platform.

Chen Weiyuan also looked at him in the audience, his eyes gentle and encouraging.

He was calm, and the discussions of the people around him were slowly ignored by him.

The long sword was unsheathed, Xu Qingyue stroked the blade with her fingers, and Qingli looked at the opponent.

"Friend Shen, please."

Just let him see, what kind of level the apprentice trained by Ye Yunlan himself is above kendo.

Xu Qingyue always regretted not being able to apprentice Ye Yunlan.

Suddenly, he remembered the rumors that had been spreading all over the world recently.

Ye Yunlan said that because of his physical injury, he would only have Shen Shu a pro-disciple, but if it is rumored that someone would cure his body with the method of double cultivation, he could become his dual monk, and a self-teacher between them. The disciples are more intimate, they can exchange sword skills all the time, and they can snuggle and depend on...

Xu Qingyue's face suddenly blushed, but he immediately reacted? This is a delusion, a flaw in his mind!

He wanted to regain his concentration, but Shen Shu had already grasped the flaw he had just momentd in time, and outrageously got out of the sheath!

Xu Qingyue hurriedly raised her sword to block her, but her figure took a step back.

Shen Shu's sword light paused slightly, and then he attacked more fiercely, and because of his weakness just now, he was forced to retreat again and again.

Obviously, it's just an ordinary piece of iron.

But the sword light that was raised was so bright, Xu Qingyue was able to see something similar to Ye Yunlan from Shen Shu.

They are so similar, and they can even see the figure of Ye Yunlan pointing his finger at Shen Shu.

He suddenly felt a little envious.

Envious that Shen Shu can have a close person like Ye Yunlan.

He and Chen Weiyuan will become partners. Chen Weiyuan can be regarded as someone close to him. Chen Weiyuan knew all his preferences, and embraced him to watch the beautiful scenery, like a couple, respecting what he wanted and asked, but it seemed that something was missing all the time.

Xu Qingyue was confused.

Moreover, this time, in order to really compete with Shen Shu in the kendo, he did not try to suppress people with a powerful cultivation base, but controlled the cultivation base to a realm similar to that of Shen Shu.

After dozens of hundreds of moves, he still lost the battle after all.

Shen Shu took the sword into its sheath, and said indifferently: "You have too many chores in your heart to interfere. If you continue to practice like this, no matter how many years, you will not be my opponent and Master."

Xu Qingyue thought for a while, and bowed slightly, "Thank you for your guidance."

When he stepped off the stage, he avoided Chen Weiyuan's hand that wanted to help him, and said softly, "Brother Chen, I want to be alone."

Chen Weiyuan was startled, and said warmly, "...Okay."

Xu Qingyue walked on the Tianchi Mountain road alone, stopped under a lone pine, and looked at the clouds outside the mountain until the sunset was silent.

In front of the gate of Rixian Palace, Ye Yunlan said to him the words that he had said to him-uphold the heart, don't disturb it. In another ten years, kendo may be successful.

Xu Qingyue looked at the sky and the earth with empty eyes, until the setting sun disappeared from the ground before she took back her thoughts and made up her mind.

He returned to the fairy palace and walked through the winding corridor.

The rooms for the monks in the Northern Territory to watch the battle were very close. Next to Tan Qingzong, there was the Tianji Pavilion.

Before I got closer, I heard someone was talking inside.

"The young pavilion master made this move to heal me, and I am very grateful. Just? Yes, this? Precious materials, how can I easily get it..."

It was the gentle voice of the unfamiliar young man, with a touch of softness and weakness. Make people listen? So I really want to be affectionate.

"This thing is useless to me, but it is what Rong Daoist wished. I repair the astrological sky, and act with the trend. It can be beautiful for adults, but there is no reason to not help?" Chen Weiyuan said with a smile.

"The young pavilion master has a broad mind, and he teaches admiration. After this defeat, the young pavilion can no longer ask for treasures from the mountain spirit treasure house. The young pavilion has really solved the urgent need for dyeing... so, Ran Bianyan accepts this thing, Shao Ge If you need it after the Lord's day, you can order someone to send you a message at any time, and you can do everything...everything." Afterwards, I don't know if Xu Qingyue's illusion is, I always feel that the soft voice has a bit of charm.

The door was pushed open, and a man in Tsing Yi walked out? Xu Qingyue saw that the other party had an excellent face, picturesque eyebrows, but a body like a weak Liu Fufeng, showing a sense of weakness and a little bit of pity.

Seeing him, the man in Tsing Yi settled on his face for a moment, then suddenly smiled beautifully and walked away.

Xu Qingyue stepped into the room, where the Tianji Pavilion watched the battle, only Chen Weiyuan sat alone at the table, and there was no other Tianji Pavilion doorman.

-Tian Jige never participated in these competitions, Chen Weiyuan only came for him this time.

It was also convenient for what he was going to say?

Chen Weiyuan was pouring a glass of wine, looked up to see Xu Qingyue, smiled and said: "Qingyue, are you back?"

Xu Qingyue nodded slightly, turned around to cover the door, and walked to sit down opposite Chen Weiyuan.

He said: "Brother Chen, I want to tell you something."

Chen Weiyuan poured him a glass of wine, then picked up the glass and shook it in his hand, and said warmly, "You said?."

Xu Qingyue said: "I have made an appointment with my brother, and it has been three years now."

When Chen Weiyuan saw him mention this, his face was even more gentle.

Xu Qingyue continued: "In the past few years, brothers have treated me very well and have taken good care of me everywhere. Qingyue is very grateful. It's just that the bond of the Taoist couple is the ultimate event. Qingyue these few days, think carefully, can you think about it? I wanted to go, but I finally found it wrong."

"Brother Qingyue, I'm afraid... the appointment will be missed."

After saying this sentence, he felt as if he had put down a big rock.

The wine glass in Chen Weiyuan's hand fell, and the calm and indifferent eyebrows finally changed color.

He seemed to be unable to understand Xu Qingyue's words, and stared his eyebrows: "Qingyue, do you know what you are talking about?"

Xu Qingyue said: "Brother Chen, we should let go of the agreement between us."

The wine glass rolled around on the tabletop, rolled to the ground, and fell to pieces.

Chen Weiyuan shook his head and smiled: "Qingyue, don't you kidding brother."

Xu Qingyue: "I'm not joking."

Chen Weiyuan was silent for a while and said, "Why?"

He seemed to think of something, and said, "Qingyue, if you are the one who cares about just now, it is not necessary to have a temper with the senior. That person is the disciple of the Tian? Sect. He was severely injured for some reason before and was saved by me. It’s just a few moments of recuperation. There is no relationship between me and him."

Xu Qingyue said: "It's not because of this."

Chen Weiyuan said solemnly: "Qingyue, you should always give me a reason."

Xu Qingyue shook her head, her brows tightened tightly, she said: "Brother...you, you don't understand."

He had a thin face, and after finishing talking about the matter, he faced Chen Weiyuan's gaze. Uncomfortable all over, don't wait for Chen Weiyuan? Continue to ask. He got up, walked to the door, and hurried away.

do not know?

Chen Weiyuan looked at the open door.

Xu Qingyue once admired him, admired him, and sacrificed his life for him. No one knows better than him.

What is it? What's wrong with Fang?

Chen Weiyuan looked uncertain, and suddenly threw the flask on the table to the ground, got up and walked out.

…

Shen Shu's opponent in the final battle was the Lingzong master sister Shangguan Rou.

In the past few times when Shen Shu was competing in the martial arts platform, Shangguan Rou also came to watch the battle, admiring Shen Shu's kendo strength, knowing that he was not his opponent.

It's just that in the last battle, he still tried his best to fight against Shen Shu for hundreds of times.

After the victory was divided, Shangguan Rou wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said, "The Daoist swordsmanship is superb, I am ashamed. The leader of the Daoist Forum this time, the Daoist is worthy of his name."

Shen Shu nodded slightly.

Shangguanrou looked at Shen Shu with full eyes, the young man's handsome face was still a bit green, but his figure was already very vigorous and tall, and his strength was very powerful. He looked like female repairmen.

Although she was older than Shen Shu for more than a few decades, the cultivators cared much less about age than mortals, so she could not help but boldly change her name, and whispered: "Shen Langjun, the end of the Wuyun summit match. Later, when disciples of different factions exchanged views on the Tao, would you like to come to my Spirit Sect to sit down?"

Shen Shu turned sideways to avoid the distance, and said lightly: "No. I already have a happy person."

Shangguan Rou was disappointed, and what else did he want to say? Suddenly, a dazzling gold appeared in the mid-air, a shadow of a tree condensed in the mid-air, and there was an ancient tree house on the tree. The door of the tree house opened, and there was a golden light inside. Can't see what's in it.

At the same time, it was a little girl in red who showed up.

Shangguan Rouzhi, the mountain spirit treasure has been opened, and those who have won the first place in this competition, only need to pray to the mountain spirit to get the rewards they want.

Shen Shu is the leader this time, and he is the first to come forward to pray.

As soon as he took a step, before he saw him praying intently, Shan Ling took out something from the tree house and threw it to him, as if he was a little angry.

Shangguan Rou was a little curious and leaned over and took a look, and saw a blood-colored Ganoderma lucidum lying in Shen Shu's palm. It was delicate, petite and very cute.

Tai? Ancient land? Xinzhi.

Nine-order elixir.

Shangguan Rou had doubts in her heart.

Although Tier 9 elixir is extremely precious, ordinary cultivators will not choose elixir, and most of them choose cheats and magic weapons, which are more long-term beneficial to their own path.

It is important to know that there is an ancient heritage in the mountain spirit treasure, and there is no such shop if you miss this village.

Those who will choose elixir are generally in urgent need.

Shangguan Rou observed Shen Shu.

Shen Shu was fierce on the stage. She watched the battle several times. She really liked the look in his eyes when facing the opponent. Otherwise, she would not suddenly invite the opponent.

But at this moment Shangguan Rou realized that Shen Shu was holding the panacea, and she was so brutal and gentle, instead of seeing her.

Shangguan Rou's heart moved and asked, "This thing is for the person you admire?"

Shen Shu said: "Yes."

Shangguan Rou was a little envious of the person Shen Shu liked.

She stepped forward to pray to Shanling, and after getting what she wanted, she found that Shen Shu had hurried away.

Yomo is to give medicine to the one you admire.

Shangguan Rou sighed, finally withdrawing the feeling of love.

Shen Shu did not return to the fairy palace. He first went down the mountain to buy some things, walked around in the Tianchi Mountain, picked what he had searched before, and then spent a few hours in the fairy palace. .

Ye Yunlan lay on the garden chair with his eyes closed and rested. He was covered with a blanket that Nian'er took to avoid the cold. A few strands of black hair fell down from the chair, and the sky reflected his face as pale as snow.

Mao Qiu lay on the table lazily, spreading out into a cake.

He watched Shen Shu's last match, and there was no suspense in winning.

It's just that the killing intent in the sword intent is getting deeper, too cruel, but it's light, and there are flaws.

Ye Yunlan wrote down all of them as before. After doing this, he was exhausted.

Before that, he was agitated by Shen Shu, and his mind was turbulent. Although Jun Qiyun still had his spiritual power down, his body was still slightly injured, and his chest was aching.

But he doesn't say? No one knows.

Suddenly, I heard slight footsteps.

Ye Yunlan opened his eyes and saw that Shen Shu was holding two things and came over gently.

Shen Shu put things on the table, a porcelain bowl and a porcelain plate.

The amber-colored soup medicine in the porcelain bowl does not smell bitter, on the contrary, it exudes a strange and delicious flavor, mixed with the fragrance of Ganoderma lucidum.

"This is the chicken soup made by me using Taikoo Di Xinzhi to slow fire. The chicken is the lingzhi from the mountain. It is cooked slowly to get rid of the bitterness of the lingzhi. It is easy to eat and has many benefits for the teacher's injury."

Shen Shu said, "Here, he paused, and put the other porcelain plate in front of Ye Yunlan."

On the porcelain plate, there are several small apricot blossom mung bean cakes, which are sold in the small town under the mountain. The surface of the pastry is also carved with a fine apricot pattern, which looks very delicate and tastes more sweet.

Chen Shu's black clothes were stained with flour, and even Jun's face seemed to be stained a little, but he didn't realize it.

Long eyelashes hanging down? Looking at him, his eyes are burning and tender.

"This is the apricot flower cake I made, using fresh apricot blossoms from Tianchi Mountain, and freshly ground mung beans..."

"Master, do you want to try it?"