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Chapter 141. When parting

One hundred equal reward

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The gloomy hall was silent, Situ Yanran knelt on the floor tiles of the hall, not daring to look up and say a word.

"Look up at me." The old woman snorted coldly.

Situ Yanran looked up and revealed a piece of her delicate chin.

"Take the veil below."

Raise your hand and take off the veil, and the astonishing face reveals it.

Bang-

The crisp slap sounded throughout the hall, and Situ Yanran's head was tilted to one side. The blowing could break the skin on her left face and the handprints would not dissipate.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the lips.

The old woman cried at night and said coldly: "This palm is to punish you for being unfavorable and make your senior sister die."

Bang-

Another palm hit Situ Yanran's right face.

"This palm is a punishment for you to be accomplice with a man without permission from your teacher."

Situ Yanran said silently, her tender face was eye-catching and her palm prints were printed, and her two red lips were flowing down. The messy hair covered her forehead and eyes.

With a cold snorkeling, the old woman shook her sleeves and turned around and walked back to the stone chair.

A stone bottle fell in front of Situ Yanran and turned around.

"This witch-solving pill is to reward your loyalty. There are two months left for me, Heisha Valley and Wujian Valley. You are of extraordinary qualifications and I look forward to your performance as a teacher. During this period, you will not take on tasks and concentrate on practicing."

"Yes." Situ Yanran picked up the stone bottle in front of her, stood up and retreated. From beginning to end, she did not dare to look up at the old woman on the stone chair.

...

"I've been slapped, but I'll still have a life card." Li Xianyuan frowned and walked back. He could hear the meaning of Situ Yanran's words.

Situ Yanran said quietly: "Before entering the door, swallow a Gu pill. You must take it once a season, otherwise the Gu insect will attack and eat the body from the inside out."

It is more than twenty days before autumn begins. It means that if Situ Yanran does not detoxify during this period, she will definitely die.

Li Xianyuan said: "I will take you to find a master, maybe she..."

Situ Yanran interrupted Li Xianyuan and shook her head slightly: "It's useless. Even if Lu Dongbin of the Chunyang Sect comes, it will be useless. This Gu Dan was made by Gonggong's minister Xiang Liu. There is no medicine to save."

"No medicine?"

As if he felt that his words were too dead, Situ Yanran said again: "Brother Li, if you have peaches, you might be able to save Yanran's life."

Her tone was a bit self-deprecating. What a peach is. Even an immortal is rare.

Peaches...

Li Xianyuan pondered.

Poems of ghosts and gods can call gods and immortals, but if they are exchanged for peaches, it is nothing different from a foolish person who talks about dreams.

Only--

The top ten in the world of cultivation.

"Since that's the case." Li Xianyuan looked up and looked at Situ Yanran calmly: "I got the peaches, so I went to Yinyang Gate to find you."

"A word is determined." Situ Yanran smiled slightly.

I went outside the cave and brought a bundle of wet wood back to the cave, throwing it to the fire and dry it.

Situ Yanran bent her knees and sat next to the fire with her shoulders. The fire reflected her red face. It seemed that she could let go of her heart, and she no longer intentionally concealed her appearance when facing Li Xianyuan.

It was drizzling outside the cave. A horse was crossing the entrance of the cave, lowering his head to eat the weeds in the cracks of the rocks at the edge of the cave.

The long-lost warmth came back to her. Situ Yanran felt a little bored, glanced at Li Xianyuan's side face, and then leaned against the baking so that the rocks were no longer cold, and she fell asleep.

...

The eyebrows trembled slightly and woke up slowly.

After a night of sleep, my tiredness dissipated a lot.

It was still dark outside the cave, and it was afternoon.

Situ Yanran sat upright slightly, and a long gown suddenly slid off her body.

When I picked up the jade finger, I saw a long green robe with my bright eyes swept. Situ Yanran saw Li Xianyuan standing at the entrance of the cave, wearing a white underwear.

He stood at the entrance of the cave, as if he had blocked all the wind and rain.

I felt inexplicably sad. She had not felt this feeling of being protected for many years. She was about to speak, but she heard Li Xianyuan suddenly speak.

"I'm practicing ginseng skills." Li Xianyuan turned around, walked back to the cave and sat opposite Situ Yanran, crossing the fire.

"I left Wuhou County because my life was approaching, so I had to seek immortals and ask for the truth. I wanted to build a foundation within the year. Therefore, I was fighting against time and I did not delay leaving."

Situ Yanran was slightly stunned, her heart was pounding, her bright eyes flashed, and she didn't dare to look directly at Li Xianyuan: "Why do you want to tell me this?"

She knew Li Xianyuan's personality and kept it alone. Now she said it to herself, could it be...

Li Xianyuan said calmly: "While I can still say it now, I will tell you everything."

Situ Yanran's bright eyes narrowed, and she raised her head to look at Li Xianyuan: "Brother Li, what do you mean..."

"Ginseng merit. After practicing, it seems that it will change the direction of plants and trees. The plants and trees are ruthless. If I become plants and trees, I will never say these."

Li Xianyuan's face was so plain, as if talking about it was not his own business.

"Let me tell you as you have a chance now."

"Can you modify other exercises or change them..."

"No." Li Xianyuan shook his head.

The cave was silent for a long time.

"Is it worth it?" Situ Yanran said with ease: "Live for immortality."

"It's better than death." Li Xianyuan replied.

Starting from Li Xianyuan's departure from Wuhou County, the two were still standing side by side, but they were no longer on the same road.

Situ Yanran also knew this and tried her best to pull the two back to their original trajectory. She held her cheek with her jade hand and tilted her head to ask Li Xianyuan: "There will be a battle between good and evil. If Brother Li meets me in the future, will she raise the long sword at me?"

After filling in the dry firewood, Li Xianyuan replied: "No."

"So is the case with Yanran." Situ Yanran smiled cleverly, holding her chin to stare at Li Xianyuan's face reflected by the fire.

"Ah!" Situ Yanran suddenly screamed, reached into her arms and groped in to find something. Instead, she pulled the wound and frowned.

“What are you looking for?”

"Nothing." Situ Yanran shook her head quickly, and the flames covered the blush on her pale cheeks.

"But this thing." Li Xianyuan thought for a while and took out a handkerchief from his arms.

The handkerchief has a fragrance, and a piece in the middle is eye-catching and red.

"Give me back!" A blond rose in an instant, and even the crystal-clear earlobes were dyed red. Regardless of tearing the wound, Situ Yanran rushed forward.

"No washing..." Li Xianyuan suddenly closed his mouth halfway through his words. He had realized what the bright red was.

He hurriedly avoided and stuffed it into his arms. Situ Yanran sat beside Li Xianyuan, lowered her head and said nothing. It seemed as if she had turned into a fire, and was eager to be impressed.

Soon after, she suddenly burst into laughter.

He was entrusted by his master to pretend to be Miaoyu girl, but when he saw Li Xianyuan, he lost his mind. He designed to lead the three of them away, leaving Li Xianyuan alone.

Her original intention was to take Li Xianyuan's body and let him remember him for the rest of his life. But she didn't expect that it led to the current situation.

Situ Yanran turned her head and looked at Li Xianyuan's side face. This is not bad...

After laughing, Situ Yanran looked at Li Xianyuan with bright eyes: "Brother Li, I'm leaving."

"Return to the master's sect?"

"Yeah." Situ Yanran's face had not yet dissipated. She took Li Xianyuan's arm and placed it on her lips. Her teeth spread widened and suddenly bit her hard!

She used all her strength to bite.

His brows frowned slightly, his little finger trembled subconsciously, and Li Xianyuan did not retract his arm.

Blood oozed out. Situ Yanran spoke, like a little beast, stretched out her **** and licked her wounds.

Two rows of bald teeth were biting the marks deeply imprinted on the right arm.

She raised her head, with blood stains on the corners of her lips. Her eyes stared at Li Xianyuan, engraved her appearance in her heart, and smiled lightly between the corners of her mouth. Her bright eyes were both heartache and smiled.
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