Lord, you must yearn for the light

142 Chapter 9 Heterogeneous Comprehension [-]
Shengge turned around and looked at Xu Guangxian with his arms folded.

I saw the latter clutching his wrist with the other, with a painful expression on his face.

Shengge raised her hand suddenly, and the illusory silver needle turned into an extremely sharp silver sword in her hand. The silver sword was commanded by its master to attack Xu Guangxian head-on.

Xu Guangxian's palm just now was intended to kill her.

It's insidious.

Shengge's sword was also merciless, directly piercing Xu Guangxian's abdomen.

The silver sword scattered, and Xu Guangxian spat out a mouthful of blood.

Shengge didn't want his life, and gave him a sigh of relief, but his cultivation base must have been damaged a lot by that sword.

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded again.

"hiss--"

I don't know who made a sound first, and then the audience was in an uproar.

"What's with that sword?"

"Her cultivation base is so high? Turning things out of thin air?"

"Fortunately, we are not the ones facing her. If things go on like this, Cheng Men will probably be able to secure the position of the Immortal Head this time."

"Anyway, it's never our small family's turn, just watch how the three big families above fight."

"..."

Sheng Ge floated down the stage leisurely, and looked at Cheng Wenran with an intriguing expression.

"How is it, Senior Sister Cheng?"

Cheng Wenran was more or less shocked, but this was not the time for her to be shocked. She stood up and looked at Sheng Ge.

"Junior Sister Shengge, you have done a great job this time."

Sheng Ge sneered, but without answering, the figure flew out and headed towards the residence.

The baby doesn't have time to be watched here, the baby has to go back to sleep.

As soon as Shengge reached the weedy house of the original owner, the sound of Jiang Liu came from behind.

"Junior Sister Shengge."

Shengge stood still.

The person who collected the body for the original owner has been looking for this baby so frequently these days?

If there is no purpose, this baby will never believe it.

Shengge quickened his pace and didn't want to talk to him.

busy sleeping.

With a "bang", Shengge slammed the door shut, blocking the sound from outside.

Jiang Liu didn't make things difficult for her, he just stood far away and looked at the weeds all over the courtyard, suddenly he didn't know what to say.

...

The last meeting in ten days.

"Junior Sister Shengge, you are so powerful, if you go first, if you beat them all to the ground, maybe we don't have to go on stage." One person spoke.

Sheng Ge gave the man a cold look: "It's a beautiful thought."

He actually wants to control this baby.

I don't even look at which onion I count as.

Everyone: "..."

Since Sheng Ge closed her eyes and went to sleep, no one dared to fight her forcefully when she thought that she had abolished several levels of Xu Guangxian's cultivation ten days ago.

In the end, after calling back and forth, only Jiang Liu and Cheng Wenran were left standing on the stage in the Jiang family.

Shengge leaned lazily on the seat, the hard chair made her move her temper several times.

With his elbows resting on his head, his gaze was lightly falling on the two people in the center of the field.

"Junior Sister Shengge, do you think Young Master Jiang will win or our Senior Sister Cheng will win?" Someone asked aloud.

Before Sheng Ge could speak, someone said, "It must be our Senior Sister Cheng."

"I also think that Senior Sister Cheng will win, Senior Sister Cheng is so powerful."

When a group of people were complimenting Cheng Wenran and flattering her, Sheng Ge sneered.

Everyone looked at Shengge.

"What are you laughing at? Do you think Senior Sister Cheng will lose?"

Sheng Ge casually changed to a comfortable sitting position, and then said: "I didn't think that I would lose."

"Hey, can you wish for Senior Sister Cheng?"

Shengge raised her eyes, and glanced at the man with her dark pupils, her voice was clear and sharp.

"Didn't you ask me?"

After Shengge's aura came up, it was like a sharp sword, glowing with coldness and coldness.

The group of people who had objections to Shengge's words immediately did not dare to say any more.

"Don't be too self-righteous, Wen Ran's cultivation is extremely talented, even if you defeat Xu Guangxian, it doesn't mean that your cultivation is much higher than Wen Ran's."

Shengge looked in the direction of the sound source.

It was found that the one who spoke was Shen Yan.

A weak chicken.

Shengge didn't reply for a while, and Shen Jing sneered again, feeling that she was either fooled by him or because she didn't want to leave a bad impression in front of him.

As a result, Shengge always looked at him one more time, her snow-colored complexion reflecting her beautiful face.

Cherry Blossom's pink lips curved slightly indifferently, and there was no trace of emotion in her eyes.

She watched Jiang Liu and Cheng Wenran draw their swords at each other, and smiled evilly: "A person who can't even beat an outside disciple of the Xu family has the nerve to pretend to be a tiger in front of me."

I thought this baby was the original owner.

Shengge's cold, disdainful and sarcastic voice came out.

Shen Xi's face turned blue and white, and he stood up from the chair angrily: "Shengge, you!"

Shengge made no secret of the disgust and hostility towards Shen Xi in his eyes: "I'm talking about you, Shen Xi, you can't even defeat an outside disciple of the Xu family, and I don't know if it's because of poor talent or low cultivation!"

As soon as Shengge finished speaking, Jiang Liu's sword was already on Cheng Wenran's neck.

"Sister Cheng lost?"

Shen Yan was about to get angry with Sheng Ge, and was attracted by these words, so she turned her head and looked in Cheng Wenran's direction worriedly.

There seemed to be blood dripping from the corner of Cheng Wenran's mouth, and he was helped off the stage by someone.

He also took a look at Shengge.

Jiang Liu's cultivation is extremely high, and he is very talented. He is a well-known disciple in the cultivation world.

There is no shortage of people guessing that he may be the first person to visit the fairyland in the past hundred years.

Cheng Wenran lost, and everyone's eyes fell on Sheng Ge.

Shengge: "..."

I know I'm good looking.

I also know that I am great.

stop looking.

Looking back at you, you are just looking up to me like a weakling.

"Junior Sister Shengge." Jiang Liu smiled lightly, not in a hurry to fight her, but said, "Recently, there have been frequent anomalies in Jinfeng Mountain's place where the beasts are suppressed. Why don't Junior Sister Shengge and I go together to strengthen the seal after fighting?"

Shengge is dressed in white, cold and indifferent, like an inch of white snow on the top of a snow mountain, with a glamorous light in the cold, a beauty that is hard to find in the world.

The voice was as dull and distant as she was: "I won't go."

Jiang Liu frowned: "If the immortal beast breaks through the seal, the world of cultivation will be devastated. I don't know how many innocent people will be killed by then. Junior Sister Shengge..."

"Do you still want to fight?" Sheng Ge interrupted him impatiently.

Why are you looking for me for everything?

Can't you let me sleep comfortably every day?
Don't make trouble for me.

Shengge didn't talk nonsense with Jiang Liu, twirling in white clothes, pulled out a sword in his hand, and put it directly on Jiang Liu's neck.

(End of this chapter)