Great Martial Arts Auxiliary System

Chapter 332 Gathering in Yongcheng
After Qi Yan'er left, only Ji Silian and Shangguan Qiuyu were left staring at each other.

After listening to Qi Yan'er's words, Ji Silian felt a little ashamed in her heart, but she did not give in to Shangguan Qiuyu because of this.

But the dead duck had a stubborn mouth and insisted on it, and Shangguan Qiuyu was not as angry with Qi Yan'er as Ji Silian imagined after he left.

He just stared at her thoughtfully, making her heart tingle, not understanding what Shangguan Qiuyu wanted to do.

Finally, Ji Silian, who couldn't bear it anymore, couldn't help but said:

"What are you doing?"

Shangguan Qiuyu got up and came behind Ji Sirian, leaned over and approached slowly, whispering in her ear:
"What am I doing, what do you say I want to do?"

Shangguan Qiuyu leaned very close to him, and his rough breath hit the earlobe, making Ji Silian feel itchy and uncomfortable.

There was a blush on his face, he was very shy, and he couldn't raise his eyes to look at his senior sisters and others.

Seeing that all the people seemed to have discussed it, no one paid attention to his (her) side, and it seemed that they didn't notice it at all.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but it at least made Ji Silian breathe a sigh of relief, and didn't push Shangguan Qiuyu away because of embarrassment.

"I don't know." Ji Silian swallowed when she said this, obviously a little nervous.

"Do not you know?"

"Press"

"You people in Lianyue Pavilion, don't you know this very well? How could you not know?"

Shangguan Qiuyu suddenly changed his previous ambiguity, and his tone was a bit cold, causing Ji Silian to fall from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

Ji Silian turned her head and looked at Shangguan Qiuyu with an expression of disbelief. Seeing his expressionless face and cold eyes, she couldn't help feeling cold.

She didn't expect Shangguan Qiuyu to say such words, which made her blushing face turn pale in an instant.

Yoshihisa
After taking a deep breath, Ji Silian stared at Shangguan Qiuyu's eyes, and asked him very seriously:
"Is that how you see me in your heart?"

For a moment, Shangguan Qiuyu couldn't look at Ji Silian squarely, seeing a trace of sadness on his serious face, the anger in Shangguan Qiuyu's heart dissipated all of a sudden.

Without replying to Ji Silian's words, Shangguan Qiuyu got up and went straight downstairs.

"Humph"

Seeing Shangguan Qiuyu shrinking back, Ji Silian couldn't help but snorted coldly at him, as if she disdained Shangguan Qiuyu's behavior.

On the seemingly smug face, his heart was very bitter. What Shangguan Qiuyu said just now, no matter whether it was intentional or unintentional.

But it really touched the taboo deep in her heart. If it were someone else, Ji Silian would definitely not care who he was or how noble his status was, and he would definitely not let him go easily.

However, for some reason, when Shangguan Qiuyu said this to her, she was not angry, but sad, wronged, and so on.

However, with a strong nature, she didn't show any signs of it. She still calmly took care of her seniors and went back to the backyard to rest.

ten days later

Yongcheng became lively again, but the forces of the various sects in southern Xinjiang really concentrated in this small border town.

The four heads of the four sects in southern Xinjiang, Liuyun Sect, Yindaomen, Lishan Zen Sect, and Li Daoyuan gathered in Yongcheng.

Most of the elders of the elite disciples from various sects gathered here, and the several sects that originally had different ideas were now united with the same hatred and hatred.

The Sheng family killed the disciples they sent to Yongcheng regardless of whether they were young or not. If they didn't ask for an explanation, they would definitely damage their sect's statement.

However, after several families got together and learned the truth of the matter, they did not kill the winners out of anger, but gathered in one place and stood still.

In Yongcheng, in a restaurant, in a wing room, Yan Buming, the suzerain of Liuyun Sect, is expelling the profound ice zhenqi from Modi's body.

These days, Modi spends half of the day in a state of cold, tortured by the profound ice qi in his body, and has no strength at all.

The other half of the time is spent resting besides practicing kung fu to keep out the cold.

In the past few days, he had tasted what life is better than death, but he was tortured to death by the Xuanbing True Qi that Sheng Ao left in his body.

Three days ago, the two finally waited until their patriarch Yan Buming came, and they spared no effort to help Yan Buming drive away the cold after these two days.

Although it still couldn't solve his problems, it helped him drive the Xuanbing Zhenqi that Sheng Ao left in his body to the corners of his body.

It can no longer wreak havoc in Modi's body unscrupulously, so that Modi, who was immersed in the ice cave when the time came, finally escaped from the sea of ​​suffering.

"call"

After finishing the exercise, Yan Buming let out a deep breath. Obviously, this kind of high-intensity work made him a little bit overwhelmed.

"Thank you, Sovereign." Feeling the recovery of his body, Modi quickly got up and bowed to him.

You know, now that the war is on the verge of breaking out, his suzerain can spare no effort to heal his wounds, how can this not make Mo Di feel grateful.

Yan Buming gave up and said to him:

"Old Mo, there is no need for this between us. This time, you did a good job."

"Sect Master, I am incompetent, and it is my fault that I failed to rescue all the disciples?" Mo Di scolded.

This time he brought out all the elite children of the next generation of Liuyun Sect, and almost all of them have fallen here now.

It is conceivable that the Liuyunzong with faults will inevitably face the reality of a decline in overall strength.

"Yunpeng told me what happened in detail, but I can't blame you, I can only blame me for misestimating the strength of the winner, and" Speaking of this, Yan Buming couldn't continue talking.

The Sheng family killed all the disciples of the southern border sects in Yongcheng overnight, which was something he never dreamed of.

This can no longer be said to be bold and reckless, it is completely insane.

If it weren't for the facts before him, and Sheng Jia also confessed without concealment, he would never have believed that Sheng Jia would make such a move.

This is completely self-isolation from the Jianghu martial arts in southern Xinjiang. Needless to say, everyone understands what this means to a martial arts family.

Of course, Singer not only did it, but he also did it with awe-inspiring righteousness, not at all afraid of a counterattack and revenge from a martial arts force in southern Xinjiang.

Yan Buming got up and helped the bowed Modi up, and said to him:
"If you risk your life to rescue Yunpeng, you have already given credit to the sect, as long as Yunpeng can live up to our expectations.

The others are just icing on the cake. If they are gone, let’s train other people. Although it’s a little bit worse, but the matter has come to this point, and self-blame is useless. "

What Yan Buming said was devoid of human touch, as if he didn't care about the death of those disciples at all.

However, along the way of martial arts, it is so cruel and ruthless, no matter how talented you were before you were alive.

However, once you die, it has no value, not even someone who remembers you.

As the master of a sect, Yan Buming has seen countless lives and deaths, so how could he be sad and regretful for a few disciples with fairly good qualifications.

If Liu Yunpeng died, he would secretly say it was a pity in his heart, but it was only a pity, only a living genius is a genius.

As for the dead, hehe...

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(End of this chapter)