Xiuwu Niang on Douluo Continent

In the same way of practicing Xuantian Kung, even if one does not have a martial soul, he still relies on his soul power to fight.

But under Yixuan's palm, he could clearly feel that Su Xiu did not use soul power to defend.

The girl withdrew all her strength and just took the power of Yixuan's palm with almost no reservation.

During this process, Su Xiu's eyes remained very calm, as if the fighting spirit ignited before was all fake.

It flew out like a kite with a broken string; its body was as slender as a dandelion seed; but it fell rapidly like a meteor.

"Embroidery!"

Yixuan rushed out frantically to catch Su Xiu, but what he saw was her extremely pale face.

Su Xiu closed her eyes slightly and coughed up blood.

Such dazzling blood hit the young man's eyes.

Yixuan felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, and his dark golden eyes were bloodshot.

"I'm sorry, Xiuxiu, I'm sorry."

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have fought back. I didn't know you would stop suddenly."

"I, I thought you just wanted to discuss with me, so, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiuxiu."

"It's my fault, it's my fault."

"I will take you to find Teacher Murong now."

The girl in her arms was so light, her weak breaths were like bubbles, as if they would disappear at any time.

It was all his fault, he shouldn't have fought back in the first place.

The person who caused her injury was actually himself, which was something Yixuan could not accept in any case.

At this time, Yixuan was in a state of confusion, overwhelmed with anxiety and regret, and all his thoughts were focused on returning to the academy.

Su Xiu grabbed Yixuan's clothes and shook her head weakly.

It's a pity that the boy didn't pay attention to what the girl in his arms wanted to express.

Seeing that he was about to leave the woods, Su Xiu could only say: "Yixuan! Stop!"

After shouting these four words, Su Xiu felt that his internal organs, which were already burning, fell into the magma again.

As his body trembled, he coughed up warm blood again, staining the boy's plain white clothes red.

Su Xiu tried hard to stay awake and used Xuantian Kung to relieve the injury: "Don't go back."

"Don't go back..." He kept whispering and repeating, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

Yixuan had stopped running wildly, looking at the vaguely visible village, listening to the girl's weak murmur, and finally could only stand where he was.

Looking down at Su Xiu who had fallen into coma in his arms, Yixuan stood from night to day.

Everyone in the school was looking for Su Xiu and Yixuan.

Wuji took the lead to find Yixuan who was standing outside the grove, looking at the lost young man and the dying girl.

The man was so angry that he couldn't say a word, and his expression changed rapidly.

Wuji gritted his teeth and hurried back to the academy alone. He picked up Murong Xue and came to the two of them again.

Murong Xue, who was originally frightened by Wuji's rude behavior and wanted to curse, saw the appearance of the two of them, her beautiful eyes were stunned.

Finally, with a soft sigh, he summoned the Ice and Snow Lotus Spirit, activated his soul skill, and countless snow lotus petals appeared in his hands.

Murong Xue blew these petals onto Su Xiu. Most of the petals were integrated into the girl's body, while a few fell on Yixuan.

Su Xiu's frown eased a bit, and a complete snow lotus appeared on Murong Xue's fingertips, which she placed gently on the girl's body.

Looking at Yixuan who was still as motionless as a statue, Murong Xue made a leaving gesture with Wuji.

He Qianyuan folded his wings and fell from the sky, looking at Yixuan in the distance still standing there holding Su Xiu.

"How is this going?"

Wuji said awkwardly: "I don't know either, I just feel like I can't disturb the two of them."

"Bullshit!"

Murong Xue stopped He Qianyuan, who was about to take them back to the academy, and said, "Forget it, just stay far away for now."

"Why are you still fooling around?"

"Let young people handle their own affairs."

"Master."

Gongsun Yi, who came over after getting the news, also said: "I am partly responsible for this, but I didn't expect it to develop like this. Can you wait first?"

Wuji: "Yi Zai! What happened when he fell to the ground? Look at Xuan Zai's expression, it's even uglier than crying."

"I just asked Xiuxiu to ask Yixuan about their relationship."

"Huh? In the golden stage of cultivation, what's the point of falling in love? Just look at the trouble."

Murong Xue slapped Wuji on the head: "If you talk nonsense again, your salary for this month will be deducted!"

He Qianyuan frowned and remained silent for a moment before saying, "Wuji and Lao Sun will take turns guarding the two of them from a distance while the others return to the academy."

Gongsun Yi looked at Yixuan's figure, and finally left without saying a word.

When Su Xiu woke up, everything around her was no different from when she came.

Only when she looked up and fell into the young man's eyes did Su Xiu realize that she might have been unconscious for some time.

My throat is still a little sore, and the original internal injuries seem to have basically healed, but I am still a little weak.

"I"

"Where are you going now?"

"Eh?"

Yixuan remained expressionless, but the mechanical version said: "Where to go?"

"Put me down first. It feels like you've been holding me for a long time, Xuan. My injuries are gone. Have Teacher Murong and the others been here? Then why are you still standing here?"

Su Xiu wanted to get up, but found that Yixuan was holding her tighter.

The boy lowered his head, leaned against the girl's frown and whispered: "Tell me, where do you want to go?"

He Yixuan's forehead touched slightly. This was the first time Su Xiu had encountered him at such a close distance, as if their breaths were blending together.

Su Xiu froze. She raised her hand and pushed Yixuan, but found that the boy was motionless.

The girl said awkwardly: "Axuan, you are too close. I am fine now. I don't have a fever or illness."

"You don't have to take your temperature like this."

Yixuan's butterfly eyelashes drooped slightly. Su Xiu looked at such a young man, her heart went crazy, and her body couldn't help shrinking: "Then, then, that Ah Xuan?"

The young man raised his head to look at the person guarding far away, then turned and entered the woods.

His steps were steady, as if standing there all day and night holding Su Xiu in his arms did not put any burden on his body.

Coming to the boulder he had been sitting on before, he gently placed Su Xiu on it, brushed his fingers through her hair and said, "Why did you stop suddenly last night?"

Don't you know that could get you killed?

Su Xiu breathed a sigh of relief: "It scared me to death. I thought I was in a coma for several days."

Yixuan paused his fingers and stared at the girl.

"Actually, I overestimated myself. I didn't expect it would be hurt so badly."

"I just thought at the time that you had been unilaterally dodging my attacks before, and I had already injured you. Naturally, I had to let you fight back, right?"

"This is only fair. After the fight, we can sit down and have a good talk."

Yixuan put his other hand on Su Xiu's cheek and said, "What do Xiu Xiu want to talk about?"

The young man's tone was too calm, but his eyes were still familiar with Su Xiu's gentleness, so the girl put aside her doubts and said with a smile: "Actually, it's not a big deal."

"I just felt that A-Xuan was a little depressed yesterday, so I went to the boys' dormitory to look for you. When I found you weren't there, I came out to look for you."

"I saw you sitting alone, so I decided to spar after a long time."

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