Chapter 378

Jun Wuchen can stand out from the siege under the shackles of the wheel of destiny with the strength of Yuanying in the middle stage. He also has to rely on his brilliance as the male leader in master iceberg's little heart.

If not, I'm afraid I would have been scared out of my wits by making a cannon fodder.

After seeing Jun Wuchen vomit blood crazily, Luo xun'er was frightened.

"Master, are you okay? Master? Don't scare xun'er!"

Luo xun'er hurriedly helped Jun Wuchen to one side, and even didn't hesitate to use his spiritual power to touch Jun Wuchen's fingertips and try to comb his riot meridians for the man.

However, even though Luo xun'er has such a gentle spiritual root as Shuimu, she is only a female monk in the foundation period after all. What's more, Jun Wuchen's meridians are very violent at the moment.

Just as she tried to enter with the spiritual power of a stream, she felt an overbearing and fierce power coming towards her internal organs.

Luo xun'er soon vomited a mouthful of blood.

"... do not force yourself, Xun Er, you are too shallow to practice, so you can take me to the cave first."

When Jun Wuchen saw that Luo xun'er was willing to take the initiative to sort out his spiritual power, he was still touched.

He subconsciously took Luo xun'er away, but he also had a trace of regret. If he didn't take Luo xun'er, maybe his spiritual power could be retained more.

But now seeing Luo Xun's concerned eyes, Jun Wuchen thinks his choice has never been wrong.

Compared with a woman like Su Qinghuan, he obviously bowed his head and agreed to mend the old friendship. However, Su Qinghuan was still facing each other with swords. In contrast, Luo xun'er had long realized that her existence was to kill and preach, or to stay with her.

What great love is this?

Jun Wuchen felt that Su Qinghuan didn't appreciate it. He was so selfish that he was terrible. At the beginning, he said he was willing to share life and death with him. As a result, he began to resent and become a chess piece for his own cultivation.

If you really love someone, shouldn't you want to give everything for him?

If one day he can soar above the nine heavens and become a true immortal, shouldn't it also be a blessing for Su Qinghuan, who has made contributions?

……

When Luo xun'er saw Jun Wuchen's comforting eyes, he felt a little bad in his heart.

——At the beginning, tens of thousands of sword sect thought very well that they wanted to return with the divine sword. Now, compared with the real situation, even the master was obviously seriously injured, and the divine sword was hopeless. Luo xun'er felt the reality more and more miserable.

She covered up her loss and tried her best to speak sincerely with Jun Wuchen.

"Master, xun'er is not afraid of hardship and the passage of spiritual power. He's afraid he can't accompany you all the time."

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If this happens today, generally only the Taoist couple will be so defenseless, the little fox will laugh immediately.

"Oh, what do you think of a little boy? Do you make them so?"

The young Jianling stubbornly raised his head. In Su Qinghuan's knowledge of the sea, shuanghan was also similar to her Yuanying Q version of the villain, shrinking into a small doll.

But Su Qinghuan was surprised by the implicit jealousy tone of shuanghan Jianling.

"Is this normal? If my spirit is hurt, I have to choose this method to save her or him."

"I won't."

The young Jianling suddenly took Su Qinghuan Yuanying's hand.

“……”

I don't know if it's because Su Qinghuan shared his knowledge of the sea with shuanghan sword spirit. Su Qinghuan felt that his five senses were particularly sharp.

Although in the external world, the frosty sword spirit has no real form even if it has a form, his hand will only pass through her body, which is also true in the boy's chaotic secret place.

But unexpectedly, Su Qinghuan was acutely aware of the way shuanghan Jianling's hand was holding her palm in his own knowledge of the sea.

Both of them were a small ball, and Su Qinghuan's heart was soft like a ball of water.

"Well, well, if you don't, don't. in the future, I'll have only you. Now you won't be jealous?"

"Tong'er, do you think the sword spirits are so possessive now? I haven't received any weapon spirits yet. Now I'm competing for the ranking of weapons."

"Host, are you sure people are competing for the ranking of weapons?"

System 233 was made to laugh and cry by Su Qinghuan's dullness.

Perhaps because Su Qinghuan never regarded shuanghan Jianling as a heterosexual, he naturally would not associate it with the love between men and women.

System 233 is not directly broken.

Everyone has his own fate.

While shuanghan Jianling couldn't hear Su Qinghuan's dialogue with system 233. He was delighted with Su Qinghuan's promise for a moment.

But later, on second thought, he found that Su Qinghuan's commitment was very perfunctory.

His eyes widened angrily.

"Do you really always treat me like a little brother? Otherwise, why did you just coax children like that?"

“……”

Su Qinghuan was speechless.

Do you want to be angry, too?

Just looking at the Q version of the reduced frost sword spirit, Su Qinghuan couldn't lose her temper against frost. She continued to coax with patience.

"I'm serious. I don't have time to raise so many spirits. Just you, these spiritual powers are enough for me to cry. If I save it, wouldn't it be good for me to advance to God early?"

The girl's voice is very sincere. I don't know whether shuanghan Jianling can hear it or not.

The young Jianling sipped his lips and opened his mouth very seriously.

"You will certainly become a God. I will help you."

"Well, well, it's better for you to comb your spiritual power and condense your real body early than those that are not."

Su Qinghuan is kind.

But I don't know how much influence I have brought to shuanghan sword spirit.

Shuanghan Jianling has long been used to the loneliness and unaccompanied for thousands of years.

He doesn't find this kind of life strange.

However, from the chaotic secret place in the South China Sea, the young Jianling suddenly found that it was not enough to have a spirit alone. He couldn't even catch Su Qinghuan in person at such a critical moment.

Because he has no entity.

The boy's eyes are astringent.

His face gradually hardened.

"Well, I will practice hard and I will live up to your expectations."

Su Qinghuan nodded, but he didn't know that his cultivation reasons with the young Jianling were different.

But in the final analysis, it is also a powerful way to have people in mind who want to protect.

……

Su Qinghuan and shuanghan sword spirit hold yuan Shouyi, perhaps because they trust each other wholeheartedly. Su Qinghuan can feel that the flow of spiritual power between them is more and more comfortable.

On the other hand, Luo xun'er and Jun have a dust-free life.

"Master, how are you now?"

Luo xun'er looked at Wang Wuchen, who was in white and stained with blood, and was very frightened.

"There's a cave there. Help me over first."