The protagonist always wants to take my chance [Transmigration Book]

The cultivator's flying sword is faster than the flying boat, but it consumes a lot of spiritual energy.When carrying an ordinary person on the flying sword and needs to use spiritual power to prop up the barrier for protection, the consumption of spiritual power will increase exponentially.Cultivators below the out-of-body period would not consider using flying swords to travel, let alone lead ordinary people on the road.

When running, the flying sword is much more convenient than the flying boat. Not only is it faster, but the target is smaller, and it is more flexible when changing directions.

Shen Xinling used the flying sword to escape with Ming Jinghui. During this period, she adjusted her direction several times to ensure that Xie Xiu could not find them in the direction she was fleeing at that time.Controlling the flying sword to fly as far away from the battlefield as possible, she found a hidden place to land until her spiritual power was exhausted.

"It should be safe." Shen Xinling swallowed a few pills to replenish spiritual power, and looked back at the direction of the battlefield.Except for Lu Qingwu, who is restraining the evil cultivator, she has the highest cultivation level, and she may not be the fastest one with the flying sword, and she definitely lasts the longest.They are naturally the farthest away from evil cultivators, and they are definitely safer than others.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Shen." Shen Xinling had saved his life by taking him away. Although this life-saving grace was a little watery, a word of thanks was still worth it.After Ming Jinghui thanked him, he took a step back and wanted to distance the two of them, but he was met with resistance.Ming Jinghui looked down at Shen Xinling's hand holding his arm.

Shen Xinling followed his line of sight and saw Ming Jinghui's arm was tightly held in her palm.Hastily let go of his palm, the roots of his ears turned red, and he felt a little bit ashamed.

Shen Xinling usually comes into contact with a lot of men, and it is inevitable that cultivators will have some contact with men when they are fighting.In the past, Shen Xinling always took the initiative to distance herself from the man, but now she was the one who was actively distanced, and there was a big gap in her heart.

Ming Jinghui didn't think much about it.Although ordinary people have always had the saying that 'men and women have different seats at the age of three', cultivators have always lived more freely than ordinary people, and there are no such strict rules between men and women.He let Shen Xinling let go only because he never liked getting too close to people.

Shen Xinling grabbed him on the flying boat and took him away from the flying boat to save his life. On the flying sword, Shen Xinling grabbed his arm so that he could take care of him at the first time in case of an accident. Fai couldn't refuse.It's safe for now, they don't need to get too close.

Shen Xinling saw that Ming Jinghui's face was normal, and her shame and annoyance dissipated somewhat.From another perspective, it is also a good thing that Ming Jinghui will not get too close to women casually.If he had already touched it, she might not protect him as much as she does now.

There are not many opportunities for Shen Xinling to go down the mountain in Hongguangzong, but she also knows that ordinary people always get married earlier, especially the men who are fourteen or five years old are not uncommon.

Most of the fairy sects have a minimum age limit for recruiting disciples. Hongguangzong recruits disciples once every five years, and the age of recruiting disciples is over 20 years old.If it is too small, the bones and meridians are not fully developed, and it is not suitable for practicing Hongguangzong Kungfu.What's more, it is difficult to change the appearance after the foundation is established, and the obvious signs of aging will not appear until the end of life. Even if people practice in advance, few people build the foundation in advance.As long as the cultivators have enough talent, most of them will choose to build the foundation around the age of [-]. More than five years is enough for the cultivators with enough talent to practice to the foundation stage.

Ming Jinghui is now [-] years old, and his Fenghe Village is within the jurisdiction of the Hongguang Sect.Hongguangzong's exercises don't have to stick to Yang Yi, and there are no restrictions in this respect before the disciples start.If he has the heart, it's normal to have a few confidante around him.

Shen Xinling's embarrassment completely dissipated, and she even looked at Ming Jinghui with two points of admiration.

"Sit down and rest first, I'll contact other people." Shen Xinling spread a brocade handkerchief on a clean stone, then carefully gathered her clothes and sat on the brocade handkerchief.

"En." Ming Jinghui found a stone that was not far or close to Shen Xinling, wiped it with his hand, and sat down directly.

Shen Xinling first used a unique signal of the Hongguang Sect, and then used the communication talisman to contact other disciples to determine the distance between the other disciples and them. "Waiting for a stick of incense here, we will continue to the Zongmen."

When Shen Xinling ran away, she didn't run around like a headless chicken. She changed the route several times. Although it was far away from the route they had traveled by the flying boat before, she could still reach Hong Guangzong, but it was a long detour.The others didn't know where they were at this time, so it was more convenient for the disciples to meet her.

"Can Senior Brother Lu come in time?" Ming Jinghui asked casually.

"..." Shen Xinling didn't feel displeased because Ming Jinghui mentioned Lu Qingwu. Lu Qingwu blocked the evil cultivator by himself and bought them time to escape, which would definitely impress them deeply. Asking about the current situation of a lifesaver is only human.

The reason why Shen Xinling was silent was because she felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this question.Ming Jinghui, who only met once, was still somewhat worried about Lu Qingwu's safety, but instead of worrying, she expected something unexpected to happen to Lu Qingwu.This discomfort will soon disappear, after all, if Lu Qingwu falls, she will lose a shackle on her body.

Her thoughts were raging, but she responded verbally, "Brother is powerful, if we go ahead, he can catch up to us."

"En." Shen Xinling's meaning was very obvious, Senior Brother Lu might not be able to catch up.Ming Jinghui could tell that Shen Xinling wasn't worried about Senior Brother Lu's safety, and after getting off the flying sword to confirm that she was out of danger, she obviously relaxed a lot.

She really trusts Senior Brother Lu so much, does she think that Senior Brother Lu really has the strength to defeat evil cultivators?If so, shouldn't they wait for Senior Brother Lu to rush over?Or is Senior Brother Lu already abandoned by them?The latter is more likely than the former.

Even if Ming Jinghui has not stepped into the immortal path, he can still tell.If Senior Brother Lu doesn't care about them, he can retreat completely.

Ming Jinghui lowered his eyes slightly, sometimes the cultivators standing by his side are more dangerous than the evil cultivators, they are far from being as beautiful as Jiyue on the surface.

Probably stimulated by the ugly face of the person in front of him, he couldn't help 'recalling' the scene of being bullied a long time ago.He could even 'see' the ferocious expressions on those people's faces, and clearly feel the pain of fists and feet falling on his body.

pain?Ming Jinghui's eyes gradually cleared up, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was a scene of flying sand and rocks.

"Woke up so soon?" When Xie Xiu attacked Shen Xinling, he accidentally saw Ming Jinghui waking up, with obvious surprise in his eyes, which soon turned into surprise. "It is worthy of being the body of the most yang, and it can't kill evil."

The body of the most yang?Ming Jinghui didn't understand the meaning of these four words, but he knew that it must be very important to him, and even to other people.

After Shen Xinling heard it, it was obvious that she was stimulated, and the offensive became even more aggressive.

"Little girl, you are naturally talented, so why work so hard." Xie Xiu blocked Shen Xinling's blow, narrowing his eyes slightly.

If it was the time of his complete victory, three or four strokes like Shen Xinling's would have solved it.Although the defensive spiritual weapon on her body is good, it can't withstand the few attacks at the end of Jindan.But he is seriously injured now, and he can't use too much spiritual power at one time.If he reluctantly used his spiritual power, the strange sword energy in his body that could not be expelled in time would seriously injure him first, and directly turn his advantage into a disadvantage.It took a little longer for him to take the pill and grind it slowly, but he must be the winner in the end!

"It's a pity to lose the furnace cauldron of the most yang body, but it's better than losing your life. The defensive spiritual weapon on your body is indeed good, but it won't last long." The evil cultivator wanted to let Shen Xinling let go, and everyone was happy.

"Damn you!" Shen Xinling hated the word 'stove cauldron' the most in her life.

Seeing Shen Xinling's reaction, the evil cultivator was happy instead of angry, and it was easier to show his tricks if he lost his normal mind during the battle. "This defensive spirit weapon is really good. If it was given to that kid just now, it's really hard to say who will win and who will lose. It's a pity to put it on you."

Shen Xinling's breathing was slightly stagnant. The master wanted to give this defensive spiritual weapon to Lu Qingwu, but Lu Qingwu refused because she needed it more.Then she reflected, the anger on her face became more and more intense, and her offensive became more and more fierce.

Shen Xinling was indeed angry, but she didn't really lose her mind.Relying on the defensive spirit weapon on her body to withstand many attacks, she deliberately slipped into the 'trap' of the evil cultivator, trying to make the evil cultivator relax her vigilance.

As soon as Xie Xiu made a move, Shen Xinling knew that he was seriously injured, and even the defensive spirit weapon on her body could not be easily broken.If she was facing the evil cultivator Shen Xinling in the era of complete victory, she would definitely turn around and leave. At this time, the evil cultivator was seriously injured, and she wanted to avenge Lu Qingwu.

This time they fled directly and let Lu Qingwu face the evil cultivators alone, and went back to ask the seniors, it can indeed be said that they had to do it as a last resort, and they couldn't help much if they were in a big realm.But Lu Qingwu died here, no matter how you explain it, it's impossible for the head master to have no grudges against her.If she can avenge Lu Qingwu, she will definitely accept her kindness with the personality of the head master, and she will do her best to her in the future.Without Lu Qingwu, as long as the head master no longer has the idea of ​​being a bridge for her, she can regard him as the closest elder.

Shen Xinling's eyes became brighter and brighter, staring closely at Xie Xiu's movements, looking for a chance to kill with one blow.

"Hongguangzong is indeed the biggest sect in Chonglan County, and its disciples are indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Xie Xiu entangled with Shen Xinling for a while, and obviously noticed something, and took a few steps back.

The evil cultivator released his aura at the end of the golden core stage, almost at the same time he had an extra spirit sword in his hand, and threw it at Shen Xinling without any skill, obviously repeating the old trick.He retreated to Ming Jinghui's side and reached out to lift him up, "Although the loss is heavy this time, as long as the goal is achieved, it will be worth it."

Shen Xinling had a bad premonition when she saw the evil cultivator retreating. Seeing the spirit weapon with violent spiritual power attacking, she moved her body subconsciously. Leaving the center of the spirit weapon explosion, unable to completely evade.The defensive spiritual weapon on her body was directly shattered, and she also suffered a lot of scars. The excessive spiritual power impact caused her to suffer serious internal injuries, and she fell to the ground without getting up for a while.

Shen Xinling subconsciously looked at Xie Xiu, the spiritual power around him fluctuated again, and it was obvious that he wanted to hit her again.Without her defensive spirit weapon, if she was attacked again, she might really fall here.Shen Xinling's face remained unchanged, her palm tightened slightly, and a spell appeared in her palm, but she didn't use it immediately.

"Senior Sister Shen!" Junior Brother Zhang and others hurried over, and what they saw was the scene where Xie Xiu slapped Shen Xinling with his palm.But because the distance was too far, they had no time to make a move, and they couldn't help but exclaimed.

A sword wrapped in cold air flew out from Shen Xinling's back, pierced Xie Xiu's spiritual power ball in one fell swoop, and then directly pierced into Xie Xiu's dantian.

Xie Xiu lowered his head and saw the familiar flying sword, his eyes were full of shock, obviously unbelievable.He looked up to see the sword cultivator dressed in white slowly coming out from the shade of the tree, not stained with dust, and his demeanor was still the same.

Xiexiu's lips began to overflow with blood, and he fell to the ground grabbing Ming Jinghui who was trying to break free.He looked at Lu Qingwu with obvious resentment in his eyes. He knew Lu Qingwu's strength best among those present, so he naturally didn't believe that he would not be able to catch up with him.Xie Xiu didn't know Shen Xinling's use of Lu Qingwu, he only knew that he had been played by him.Give him hope, let him despair again.He suddenly stretched out his hand and gave Ming Jinghui a palm. In the situation where the oil was almost exhausted, at most Ming Jinghui would vomit blood twice, and even serious injuries were unlikely.

After Xiexiu finished all this, he started to stare at Lu Qingwu and laugh, and didn't care that Ming Jinghui ran away from him.There was obvious malice in his eyes, and his smile was particularly strange.

"Hahaha...hehehe...haha...hehe...uh..." Xie Xiu died with his eyes open, and there was a moment of silence in the forest.