My senior sister is the leader of martial arts

Chapter 152 You shouldn't have shot at my senior brother

The journey of martial arts is very difficult.

Especially the bosses who have already cultivated to the realm of martial arts masters have spent countless efforts that ordinary people can't imagine.

Stepping into a martial arts master is like ascending to the sky and jumping into the dragon's gate.

Already half a step away from the mortal world.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's face was miserable, and he was covering his dantian weakly with one hand, and there was no trace of pride in his eyes.

There is only an endless, endless despair that seems to have fallen into an abyss.

He is useless...

Dantian was broken by Su Yue with a glance.

He is nothing.

Falling from heaven to hell is nothing better than what he feels at this moment.

Even death, as far as he is concerned, is more acceptable than being abolished.

"Hahahahahaha..."

The middle-aged man suddenly burst into inexplicable laughter, his expression was full of hostility, and his facial features began to distort.

His hair was torn apart by itself, loose like a madman.

After laughing for a while, he began to cry again.

Covering his face, his fingernails were inserted into his face, and the blood flowed profusely, but he didn't feel anything, tears and snot kept flowing.

After crying and laughing for a while, the middle-aged man covered the wound on his dantian with trembling hands.

"You..." He gritted his teeth, and the cold tone revealed the great hatred in his heart that could overwhelm all corners of the world, "It's so vicious!"

"Why ruin my cultivation!"

"I, Chen Yue, entered martial arts at the age of 15."

"At the age of 20, the nobleman was promoted and brought into the heaven."

"Five years chopping wood, five years carrying water, five years listening to sermons."

"It wasn't until the year I was 35 that I was lucky enough to enter Master's door."

"From then on, it takes decades to practice martial arts hard, regardless of age, before you become a master of martial arts..."

"Even if you are stronger than me, I, Chen Yue, have never done anything harmful to the world. Why do you break my decades of hard work!"

"Why!!"

He is already crazy.

The roar was hoarse and scarlet, as if the vocal cords were rubbing against each other and almost breaking.

The whole person's face was ferocious, his veins were bulging, and he opened his bloody mouth and roared crazily at Su Yue's phantom.

The blood is already flowing non-stop.

His cultivation is within tens of seconds.It fell directly to several realms, and the breath was extremely vain.

He, who was covered in blood, couldn't maintain the cleanliness of the blue Tiandao robe that day, desperate and crazy.

Blood red eyes.

Seeing this middle-aged man's frenzied behavior of desperately trying to seal the wound and prevent his cultivation base from losing too quickly, Su Xing couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

He could feel that this middle-aged man had already fallen from the realm of a martial arts master to less than a second-rate one, and even kept falling.

The people around were also silent.

No one looked up to peek into the void, that ethereal and graceful figure anymore.

Some people even get scared out of their asses because of it.

Thinking of the act of looking twice more just now, I wish I could go back in time and have my eyeballs snapped off.

A single disagreement can ruin a person's cultivation, destroying a person's decades of hard work...

This is really too cruel.

The pain of the middle-aged people at this moment, these warriors, can empathize with them.

Su Yue looked at him indifferently, even though the middle-aged man looked extremely miserable at the moment, it didn't make her have any other emotions.

Like a real fairy who is too forgetful.

No sorrow or joy.

The beautiful face was as indifferent as frost.

After Chen Yue howled crazily for a while, lost too much blood, and finally lost his strength, Su Yue's ethereal and beautiful voice sounded slowly.

"Want to know why?"

She suddenly smiled.

That light laughter seemed to sweep away the pain and gloom on the scene in an instant, like the morning sun melting snow, it made people feel a burst of relief in their hearts.

With a smile, thousands of pear trees bloom.

Even if they couldn't see her face, no one thought she was cruel at this moment.

"Really, Goddess..." With a plop, a person knelt down, devoutly feeling the brilliance from Su Yue.

thump.

thump.

All of a sudden, everyone followed him and fell to their knees.

It is different from the previous situation of being overwhelmed by force.

This time, in everyone's eyes, there is only fanaticism and piety.

Just a chuckle from Su Yue is enough to become the goddess of their dreams.

And yes, it is high above and cannot be violated.

"If you can serve the Goddess for life and life, serve tea and water for the Goddess, and act like a cow or a horse, it will not be in vain for this lifetime of hard work in martial arts!"

"Yeah, I suddenly felt that Chen Yue was very lucky. He was able to let the Goddess fight for him once, and even talked so much with him..."

"What kind of martial arts or cultivation is not as good as the goddess' smile."

In the minds of dozens of people, only similar thoughts remained.

Su Xing couldn't help but look at his senior sister more, even though he and Su Yue had been together for a long time, at this moment, he felt an urge to get close to her.

To be precise, he wanted to get close, but didn't dare.

Su Yue's voice came down again slowly: "If you don't respect me, I can forgive you."

"If you humiliate me arrogantly, I can forgive you."

"Even if you want to hurt me, you can ignore it."

Her voice is like the cry of a yellow oriole, and it sounds, to the people below, it is the most beautiful music in the world.

Everyone, kneeling even lower.

Su Yue walked down gradually, her long snow-white skirt was fluttering in the wind, but no one dared to look at her ethereal and graceful body, with a cool temperament like a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, she is a real goddess descending to earth at this moment.

Step by step, stepping through the void, she came to Su Xing.

Standing face to face with Su Xing.

There was a beautiful smile on his face that only Su Xing could see, and the sunshine from the sky seemed to be much brighter at this moment.

Her smile was full of affection.

The tone of the speech became gradually cold: "You know, I don't care about other things."

"The ants on the ground are no different from you in my eyes."

She spoke calmly, but no one dared to refute.

Everything just now has proved that the martial arts master is indeed no different from an ant in her hands.

A look of shame suddenly appeared on Chen Yue's face.

He couldn't help becoming angry again: "Then, since you said so, why did you destroy my cultivation!"

Su Yue smiled coldly, and the icy breath instantly covered a radius of a hundred miles, the lake froze, the vegetation was covered with frost, and even the air seemed to be frozen by her thought.

Her vermilion lips parted slightly: "You shouldn't have shot at my junior brother."

"As far as I'm concerned, if you wait for an ant, even if it's a thousand, ten thousand more, it's not as valuable as his finger."

"I don't kill you, it's already a gift."

boom!
These words were like a bolt from the blue.

Just let Chen Yue's head go blank, like a piece of wood, and stood there blankly for a while.

After a few minutes, he smiled miserably.

Shaking his head: "So that's the case, I regret that I should have done it with such low means!"

Then, in a hurry, he spat out a big mouthful of blood.

He swayed.

He fell straight down, out of breath.

Chen Yue, the envoy of heaven, died.

The audience was silent.

No one said anything.

Only in Su Xing's eyes, there was an unconcealable touch.

However, what followed was bursts of worry.

This Chen Yue is not a cat or a dog.

God, it's definitely not easy to bully.

"Senior sister, if Chen Yue dies, will it cause you big trouble?" He couldn't help but ask.

Su Yue smiled, shook her head, and did not answer.

The sorrow in Su Xing's heart suddenly deepened.

He thought, otherwise, he would not participate in any martial arts conference.

Senior sister offended the heaven, he had to look for the system to see if there was any way to help.

And this thought, with a fallen leaf falling in the void, fell in Su Yue's hands, and disappeared.

Above is a passage written in ancient Chinese.

"Today's matter, Su League leader has done a good job, so that the qualifications of the younger brother can be retained, but after the martial arts grand meeting, I hope Su League leader can come to my Tiandao Pavilion to talk about it."

"Heaven, don't be humiliated."

Su Xing looked at this fallen leaf solemnly, feeling more and more uneasy.

There is no doubt that Tiandao Pavilion is angry.

Su Yue's expression was indifferent and calm, as if she didn't see the crisis of the invitation above the fallen leaves.

With a flick of the jade finger, this fallen leaf instantly turned into dust and disappeared in front of Su Xing.

As soon as Su Yue turned around, she also disappeared into the void, leaving only a cold response.

"No story."

"If there is anything, come to me in person."

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