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Chapter 28: I am done and I am gone, the attitude of a strong man
In the middle of the red heat wave of the ring, a huge jasmine flower suddenly bloomed, while Nan Xian was only a touch of white, with an indifferent posture.
That was the posture of a strong man.
Not afraid of everything, planning and strategizing.
The pure and flawless jasmine flower phantom, with petals floating, seemed so harmless, but it touched everyone’s heart.
“How is it possible!” Lin Xin’er was full of disbelief, and the hand holding the whip trembled with fear.
Nan Xian raised his hand, and a white petal was suspended in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, the palm turned over, and the delicate petal flew forward like a sharp blade.
Bang the flames in the sky disappeared, and everyone saw a red figure falling from the ring. The confidence and arrogance just now turned into a phantom at this moment.
It was like a jumping clown, as if the power of an ant tried to shake a big tree.
The crowd was silent for a long time, until Lin Xin’er fell to the ground, hitting a puff of dust, and vomited blood.
Congratulations to the host for severely injuring the lucky heroine and getting a villain value of 20,000.
“Defeated in one move.”
“Ninth-grade gold-level martial spirit, I can’t even raise a thought of resistance.”
“Senior Sister Lin has been through all the levels, but I didn’t expect that she couldn’t even withstand a single move in the hands of Saint Xian.”
“The number one prodigy in the sky, how can you allow us to provoke you.”
“Fairy Xian!”
Nan Xian stood on the stage, her sleeves fluttering in the wind, and her fair face showed no emotion, as if everything was expected.
She, the center of the discussion, just flew back to the high platform, as if the cheers from the outside world had nothing to do with her.
After the matter was done, she left with a strong attitude.
Lin Buwei also reacted, and even flew down the high platform to help his daughter from the hands of the disciples and heal her.
Until everything was over, when the sect competition was awarding awards, the discussion continued.
Nan Xian discussed with Nan Gangyou:
“If you want to take action, you can start from the southeast.’
Nan Gangyou only felt that Nan Xian had a kind heart. After all, during the sect competition, the disciples of Guiyuan Holy Sect gathered in the northwest of the inner gate, and there were many buildings in the southeast. But Nan Xian was not very experienced in the world, and the heart of a child was not lost, so he let her do it:
‘Okay. ‘
If Nan Xian knew Nan Gangyou’s thoughts, he would definitely argue: You open your eyes and look, the core resource buildings of Guiyuan Holy Sect, as well as the places where the great masters retreated, are all in the southeast.
The two of them had their own thoughts, waiting for a group of old guys to make a move.
On the stage below, the awards for this competition were being awarded in an orderly manner.
Lin Xin’er and Su Xianxian were the leaders, both of them had sickly pale faces, but one of them looked puzzled and dissatisfied, and the other was weak and heartbroken.
“The first batch of champions of this competition, Lin Xin’er!”
“Wait!” A voice suddenly came from the crowd.
“We can talk about it later if there is anything.” Lin Buwei was already in a bad mood because of Nan Xian’s crushing of Lin Xin’er just now. Now someone came up to stop his daughter from presenting the award, which was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.
But the female disciple stepped forward, looking at Lin Xin’er with disdain, and then stepped forward to pull Su Xianxian up:
“Junior sister, why don’t you tell the truth?”
Su Xianxian dodged: “I don’t know what my senior sister is talking about.”
“Okay, if you don’t say it, I’ll say it!”
The female disciple saluted Lin Buwei and the elders on the high platform:
“Master elders, please know clearly that Lin Xin’er is not worthy of the top position at all.”
Lin Xin’er just looked at the female disciple coldly, intending to see.
What tricks can she come up with?
“Do you know the consequences of wrongly accusing a fellow disciple?!” Lin Buwei said threateningly.
“Because everyone is here today, I dare to tell the truth in public. Lin Xin’er, for the sake of winning the competition, she did not hesitate to harm the disciples of the sect. With such a heart, she is unworthy of being the daughter of the head of the sect and is not worthy of being our senior sister!”
After saying that, the female disciple took out a photo stone and threw it directly into the sky.
The content of the photo stone made everyone dumbfounded. Although they could not hear what the two were saying, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Su Xianxian fell into the cold spring and Lin Xin’er watched coldly.
The hatred in Lin Xin’er’s eyes even made the disciples shudder.
The senior sister who has always been respected is actually such a person in private.
If it were not for Fairy Xian’s discovery of the abnormality of the cold pond, Su Xianxian would not only have her martial soul in turmoil, but her life would have been left in the cold spring.
Every scene in the picture was enough to shock everyone. Lin Xin’er’s cold-blooded and ruthless appearance was inconsistent with her inner heart. Su Xianxian was unwilling to betray Lin Xin’er even though her martial soul was damaged. Nan Xian only needed to make a slight move to calm down the turbulent martial soul, and even directly raised Su Xianxian’s cultivation to the Zhenwu realm.
“How could Senior Sister be such a person!”
“Since Senior Sister returned from her training, she has completely changed into a different person. She doesn’t socialize with us, and even started to target the Senior Brother and the Little Sister who she loves the most.”
“Could it be that some evil spirit has possessed her?”
“No wonder the Little Sister was in poor condition during the competition. She actually soaked in the cold spring for half a day, and she still refused to betray Senior Sister.”
“Alas…”
Lin Xin’er showed sarcasm and walked straight towards Su Xianxian: “Is this your plan? Sure enough, you only know how to use these dirty tricks.”
Su Xianxian’s face turned pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She suddenly fell to the ground in pain, and the thorny vines stretched out from behind her. The martial soul devoured the master, causing severe pain in her body and mind. The vines tightly wrapped around Su Xianling, and the blood stains her dress red again.
It was not until the elders of the Guiyuan Holy Sect on the high platform intervened that Su Xianxian was able to maintain the stability of her martial spirit.
But even now, she still defended Lin Xiner:
“Thank…thank you for saving me, elders.”
“Yesterday, I accidentally fell into the cold spring. It has nothing to do with my senior sister. Please don’t blame me, elders.”
An elder couldn’t help but say, “What a pity for such a good seedling.”
No one knew whether this sentence was referring to Su Xianxian or Lin Xiner.
As the leader of a sect, Lin Buwei could not favor his daughter in public, so he asked,
“Xin’er, do you have anything to explain?”
Lin Xin’er looked coldly at the accusing eyes around her, and looked at Su Xianxian and said,
“Your martial soul is unstable to begin with, and it flares up on the 15th of every month. Yesterday you asked me to find you a soul-fixing pill, but you wanted to drag me into it. I just dodged it. You’ve hurt yourself and others, and you deserve it.”
Su Xianxian nodded, as if she was whispering, and as if she was saying, “Yes, my martial soul is different to begin with, and it has nothing to do with Senior Sister.”
Mu Qingfeng, who was in the audience, couldn’t stand it any longer, and went on stage to accuse her, “Lin Xin’er, you’ve only been back to the sect for a few days, and you’ve only spent a few years with Junior Sister. We practice with Junior Sister every day, but we’ve never seen anything abnormal with her martial soul.”
“Why can’t you tolerate Junior Sister?”
Someone in the crowd also chimed in, “Junior Sister used to be lively and cheerful, and often practiced with us, but we’ve never seen any fluctuations in her martial soul.”
“And in the photo, it was clearly Junior Sister who reached out for help, but Senior Sister actually thought she was being dragged down.”
Lin Xin’er snorted coldly:
“Mu Qingfeng, you are my fiancĂ©, but you are entangled with Su Xianxian all day long. Why not take this opportunity to break up the engagement and help you two!”
“Junior Sister is lucky. Everyone knows that the cold pond of my Guiyuan Holy Sect affects the martial spirit of cultivators. Nan Xian chose to meditate in the cold spring instead of the best place for cultivation, and was able to rescue you at the right time. What a coincidence.”
Su Xianxian’s face was a little angry: “Senior Sister, be careful with your words!”
“Saint Xian saved my life and suppressed my martial spirit for me. She is Xianxian’s benefactor. I don’t allow you to say that about her.”
Lin Xin’er crossed her arms: “Junior Sister is good at getting along with everyone.”
However, as soon as the voice fell, a petal attacked Lin Xin’er with coldness.
Lin Xin’er retreated, but was still affected, and her body, which had recovered, suffered new injuries.
Ding, congratulations to the host for seriously injuring the lucky heroine, and the reward is 10,000 for the villain.
Congratulations to the host for conspiring with others to wrongly accuse the lucky heroine, and the reward is 10,000 for the villain.
Everyone looked at Nan Xian, who was indifferent on the high platform, and then looked at the ice marks left on the ring, and immediately understood everything.
The ninth-grade martial spirit is not easy to obtain, and it is of ice attribute!
No wonder Fairy Xian left such a good training environment unused and went to the rarely visited cold spring.
This move undoubtedly slapped Lin Xiner’s face again, and also stood up for Su Xianxian.
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