Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Chapter 60 Soup

Accompanied by the voice with deep hostility, a strange force came from the neck? It slammed Rong Ran against the wall beside him.

The back of the head collided with the wall and there was a "bang", Rong Ran suddenly felt the world shaking, and his eyes were full of stars.

He raised his hands and struggled to get them to restrain his neck, but he couldn't touch anything, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more serious.

Shen Shu walked out from Rongran's side, looked at Rongran coldly, clasped his fingers, and Rongran seemed to be picked up out of thin air by some force, and then slammed heavily against the wall.

There was a creepy sound from the impact of the body, the severe pain spread all over the limbs, and the appearance that Rong Ran had just straightened up disappeared in an instant. He was hit by the wall all at once, wanting to scream for Shen Shu to stop He sighed, but no sound came out of his throat, and finally realized that the other party was not asking him a question at all, but was deliberately torturing himself!

In the silent room, Shen Shu stood with arms folded expressionless.

As early as three years ago, he had already disliked this person.In the past few days, he wandered around Tianchi Mountain, listening to all the rumors about Ye Yunlan, and suspected that the target of the news was Rong Ran.

It is not the first time that Rong Ran has offended Ye Yunlan.

Three years ago when he heard about Fengting, Rong Ran had planned to drug Ye Yunlan, but later, because of Mr. Qiyun's protection, he couldn't do it.

It doesn't matter.Shen Shu thought.

What the master was too lazy to teach a lesson back then, he can get it back ten times, a hundred times on behalf of the other party.

The creepy sound lasted for half a moment before it finally stopped.

Rong Ran's limbs were limp and she was lying on the ground? Her hair was disheveled and she was in a mess.

The face that was once called the number one beauty in Tian? Zong was blue and purple, and was covered with dirty blood.

He was dragged in front of Shen Shu by an invisible force, his body was kneeling, only his head was pulled up, and he saw Shen Shu standing condescendingly in front of him, and the toes of his black satin boots.

Rongran's pupils constricted.Looking at Shen Shu's eyes, there was finally an unconcealable fear.

His face was trampled down.

"I stepped on this foot for Master." Shen Shu.He curled his lips slightly, and continued to mock indifferently, "So as not to dirty Master's shoes."

Rong Ransu has a good face, and especially cherishes her own appearance.

His facial features became distorted in the crushing and humiliation, but he suddenly felt a lightness on his neck.

He can talk now.

Wanting to utter countless insults, but being suppressed by the precarious rationality, Rong Ran only felt chest tightness and almost wanted to vomit blood.

Shen Shu's strength has far exceeded his guess. He didn't understand how in just three years, the young man whom he despised at the beginning could be so strong.

The face was stepped on again.

Rong Ran suddenly screamed, "It's not me!"

Shen Shu removed his boots and looked at him coldly, "Oh?"

Rong Ran: "I didn't spread the news—" he said, lest Shen Shu would not believe it, and then said: "I am Senior Brother A-lan, and I love A-lan so much, so what? Will he secretly reveal his injury and attract? Others covet him? You have to believe me! Believe me!"

Shen Shu's dark pupils overlooked Rong Ran.

He could sense the negative emotions of the people around him. Rong Ran was full of panic and fear at the moment, but he was not guilty—Rong Ran didn't lie.

Shen Shu tilted his head, Rong Ran thought he was going to let her go, but she didn't want to kick her in the face again.

"Look at what you look like now," Shen Shu said in a cold tone, "You still have the face to call yourself a senior brother, and you are worthy of it? Overestimate your own strength, and seek your own death—" The sound of bone shattering was loud, and Rong Ran said in horror: " Shen Shu! I am the direct disciple of Lord Qiyun, you can't kill me—" Shen Shu paused, and the name of Lord Qiyun made his eyes turn scarlet, and he was restrained by reason again.

Mr. Qiyun is in the realm of transformation.

Killing Rongran will bring trouble to Shizun.

It's not time to start? Machine.

"This time, I will spare your life first," he said expressionlessly, "but remember, in the future? How dare you imagine my master..."

He sneered, his scarlet pupils fixed on Rong Ran.

"—I'll kill you."

Shen Shu left.

It took a long time before Rong Ran regained his strength.

He slowly got up from the ground, and looked in the direction Shen Shu left, eyes full of resentment and fear.

After a while, he seemed to think of something, hurriedly opened his clothes and stretched his hand into his chest? Heart, touched one of them, and found it intact, he was relieved.

Suddenly, I heard a burst of unhurried footsteps.

Rong Ran was startled, she didn't want outsiders to see him in such a mess, she hurriedly gathered her clothes and shrank into the shadow of the corner.

Then the half-closed door was opened again.

A figure in white walked in slowly?

Seeing the dying Rongran curled up in the corner, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, an imperceptible look of disgust flashed across his eyes, then he walked closer and said in a warm voice.

"Friend Daoist Rong, do you need help?"

……

When Xu Qingyue stepped onto the competition stage, she took a deep breath.

Tan Qingzong is the sect of Medicine Cultivation. For hundreds of years?, he was the first member of Tan Qing sect to set foot on the stage of martial arts competition on the top of the floating clouds.

Chen Weiyuan also looked at him from the audience, his eyes were gentle and encouraging.

He concentrated and calmed down, and the discussions of the people around him were slowly forgotten by him.

The long sword was unsheathed, Xu Qingyue stroked the blade with her fingers, and looked at her opponent with clear eyes.

"Friend Daoist Shen, please."

Just let him see what level the apprentice trained by Ye Yunlan is above the way of swordsmanship.

Xu Qingyue always regretted not being able to learn from Ye Yunlan as a teacher.

Suddenly, he thought of those rumors that had been spreading all over the place recently.

Ye Yunlan said that because of his injuries, he would only have one personal apprentice, Shen Shu, but if someone healed his body with the method of dual cultivation, he would be able to become his dual cultivation companion. The apprentices are more intimate, but there is no time? No moment to exchange sword skills, each other?

Xu Qingyue blushed suddenly, but he immediately realized it? This is a delusion, a flaw in his mind!

He wanted to regain his focus, but Shen Shu had already grasped the opening of his moment just now, and pulled out of the sheath brazenly!

Xu Qingyue hurriedly raised her sword to block it, but her figure took a step back.

Shen Shu's sword light paused for a moment, and then he attacked more violently, and he was already forced to retreat again and again because of his flaws just now.

Ming? Ming? It's just an ordinary handle of iron.

But the raised sword light was so bright that Xu Qingyue could see something similar to Ye Yunlan from Shen Shu.

They are so similar, you can even see Ye Yunlan pointing at Shen Shu's figure.

He suddenly felt envious.

I envy Shen Shu for having such a close person like Ye Yunlan.

He and Chen Weiyuan will become Taoist couples.Chen Weiyuan can also be regarded as someone close to him.Chen Weiyuan knew all of his preferences, embraced him to watch the wind, flowers, snow and moon, like a couple, respecting what he wanted, but it seemed that something was always missing.

Xu Qingyue was in a state of confusion.

And this time, in order to truly compete with Shen Shu in the way of swordsmanship, he did not try to overwhelm others with his strong cultivation, but controlled his cultivation to a level similar to that of Shen Shu.

After dozens of moves, he was still defeated in the end?

Shen Shu sheathed his sword, and said indifferently, "You have too much interference in your heart. If you continue to practice like this, no matter how many years, you will never be a match for me and Master."

Xu Qingyue thought for a while, then bowed slightly, "Thank you, fellow daoist, for your guidance."

When he stepped off the stage, he avoided Chen Weiyuan's hand that wanted to help him, and said softly: "Senior Brother Chen, I want to be alone for a while."

Chen Weiyuan was taken aback for a moment, then said warmly: "...Okay."

Xu Qingyue walked alone on the Tianchi Mountain Road, stopped under a lone pine, and looked at the floating clouds outside the mountain until the sunset became silent.

The words that Ye Yunlan said to him in front of the gate of the Immortal Palace that day were circling in his mind - keep your heart and don't be disturbed by it.In another ten years, there may be a small success in kendo.

Xu Qingyue stared blankly at the sky and the earth, until the setting sun disappeared into the horizon, and then withdrew her thoughts and made up her mind.

He returned to Asgard, through winding corridors.

The viewing rooms for the monks in the Northern Territory are all very close to each other. Next to the Tan Qingzong is the Tianji Pavilion.

Before approaching, I heard someone talking inside.

"Young Pavilion Master took action to heal my wounds this time, and I am very grateful to Ran. However, how can Ran be able to easily obtain such precious materials..."

It was the gentle voice of a strange young man, with a touch of softness and weakness.People want to love and pity very much after listening to it.

"This thing is useless to me, but it's my wish, Fellow Daoist. I cultivate astrology and heaven, and I pay attention to following the trend in my actions. I can be beautiful, but why not help?" Chen Weiyuan said with a smile.

"Young Pavilion Master has a broad mind, which is admirable. After Ran's defeat this time, he is no longer able to ask for treasures from the Mountain Spirit Treasure House. The Shao Pavilion Master has really solved the urgent need for Ran... So, Ran will accept this thing with shame, Shao If the pavilion master needs anything in the future, he can order someone to send a message at any time, and Ran is... omnipotent to help." After that, I don't know if it was Xu Qingyue's illusion, and I always felt that the soft voice carried a bit of charm .

The door was pushed open, and a man in Tsing Yi came out. Xu Qingyue saw that the other party had a beautiful face and picturesque eyebrows, but his posture was like a weak willow supporting the wind, revealing a sense of weakness and a bit of tenderness.

Seeing him, the man in Tsing Yi focused on his face for a moment, then suddenly smiled charmingly and walked away.

Xu Qingyue stepped into the room. This is the place where Tianji Pavilion watched the battle. Only Chen Weiyuan sat at the table alone, and there were no other disciples of Tianji Pavilion.

——Tianji Pavilion has never participated in these competitions, Chen Weiyuan only came here for him this time.

It's also convenient for what he's about to say.

Chen Weiyuan was pouring wine from a glass, looked up to see Xu Qingyue, smiled and said, "Qingyue, you're back?"

Xu Qingyue nodded slightly, turned around and covered the door, walked to Chen Weiyuan and sat down.

He said: "Brother Chen, I want to talk to you about something."

Chen Weiyuan poured him a glass of wine, picked up the glass and shook it in his hands, and said softly, "What do you mean?"

Xu Qingyue said: "It has been three years since I made an appointment as a Taoist couple with my senior brother."

When Chen Weiyuan saw him mentioning this matter, his brows became even more gentle.

Xu Qingyue continued: "In the past few years, senior brother has treated me very well, and took good care of me everywhere. Qingyue is very grateful. It's just that the contract of the Taoist couple is a big deal after all. Qingyue has been thinking about it these few days, can I think about it? If you think about it, it’s not right.”

"Brother, I'm afraid Qingyue... will miss the appointment."

After saying this sentence, it was as if a big stone had been dropped from his heart.

The wine glass in Chen Weiyuan's hand dropped, and his usually calm and indifferent eyebrows finally changed color.

He seemed unable to understand Xu Qingyue's words, and frowned, "Qingyue, do you know what you're talking about?"

Xu Qingyue said: "Brother Chen, let's let go of the covenant between us as a Taoist couple."

The wine glass rolled around on the table, rolled to the ground, and broke into pieces.

Chen Weiyuan shook his head and smiled, "Qingyue, stop joking with senior brother."

Xu Qingyue: "I'm not joking."

Chen Weiyuan was silent and said: "Why?"

He seemed to think of something, and said, "Qingyue, if you care about the person just now, there is no need to lose your temper with the senior brother. That person is a disciple of the Heavenly Sect. He was seriously injured for some reason and was saved by me. Here Just a little time to recuperate. I have nothing to do with him."

Xu Qingyue said: "It's not because of this."

Chen Weiyuan said in a deep voice: "Qingyue, you should give me a reason."

Xu Qingyue shook her head, frowned tightly, and said: "Brother...you, you don't understand."

He was thin-skinned, and after he finished talking, he faced Chen Weiyuan's eyes.Feeling uncomfortable all over, why don't you wait for Chen Weiyuan? Continue to ask.He got up and walked to the door, and hurried away.

do not know?

Chen Weiyuan looked at the open door.

Xu Qingyue once admired him, admired him, and gave up her life for him.No one knows better than him.

What the hell? What went wrong?

Chen Weiyuan's expression was uncertain, he suddenly threw the flagon on the table to the ground, got up and walked out.

……

Shen Shu's opponent in the final battle was Shangguanrou, the elder sister of Lingzong.

The previous few times when Shen Shu competed on the martial arts platform, Shangguan Rou also came to watch the battle. He admired Shen Shu's swordsmanship strength and knew that he was no match for him.

It's just that in the last battle, he still tried his best and fought against Shen Shu hundreds of times.

After the winner was decided, Shangguan Rou wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Fellow Daoist has superb swordsmanship, I am ashamed of myself. The leader of this discussion meeting, Fellow Daoist deserves his name."

Shen Shu nodded slightly.

Shangguanrou looked at Shen Shu with full eyes. The young and handsome face was still a little green, but his figure was already very strong and tall, and his strength was very domineering. It was the appearance that female cultivators liked.

Although she is more than ten years older than Shen Shu, a cultivator cares much less about age than ordinary people, so she boldly changed her name and called softly: "Mr. Shen, the competition on Fuyun Peak is over. Finally, it’s time for the disciples of the various factions to exchange ideas and discuss the Dao. Would you like to come and sit with me in the Spirit Sect?”

Shen Shu turned sideways to avoid the distance, and said lightly: "No. I already have someone I like."

Shangguanrou showed disappointment, and wanted to say? What, suddenly a dazzling golden color appeared in the midair, a phantom tree appeared in midair, and there was an ancient tree house on the tree, the door of the tree house was opened, and there was a golden light inside, Can't see exactly what's in it.

At the same time, a little girl in red appeared.

Shangguan Rouzhi, the treasure of the mountain spirits has been opened, and those who have won the first place in this martial arts competition only need to pray to the mountain spirits to get the rewards they want.

Shen Shu was the leader this time, and he was the first one to come forward to pray.

As soon as he took a step, Shan Ling took out something from the tree house and threw it to him before seeing him concentrating on praying. He seemed a little angry.

Shangguanrou leaned over to take a look curiously, and saw a blood-colored Ganoderma lucidum lying on Shen Shu's palm. It was delicate, petite, and very cute.

Tai? Gudi? Xinzhi.

Ninth level elixir.

Shangguan Rou had doubts in his heart.

Although the ninth-level elixir is extremely precious, ordinary monks will not choose elixir, but mostly choose secret books and magic weapons that are more beneficial to their own path.

It is necessary to know that there are ancient inheritances in the treasures of mountain spirits. If you miss this village, you will not have this store.

Those who can choose elixir are generally in urgent need.

Shangguan Rou observed Shen Shu.

Shen Shu was fierce and flamboyant on the stage. She watched the battle a few times, and she really liked his fierce wolf-like eyes when he faced his opponent. Otherwise, he would not have invited the opponent abruptly.

But at this moment, Shangguan Rou realized that the appearance of Shen Shu holding the elixir, instead of being cruel, seemed a little gentle.

Shangguanrou's heart moved, and he asked: "Is this something you want for the person you admire?"

Shen Shu said: "Yes."

Shangguanrou was a little envious of the person Shen Shu liked.

She stepped forward to pray to the mountain spirit, and after getting what she wanted, she found that Shen Shu had hurried away.

Yue Mo is giving medicine to the person he admires.

Shangguan Rou sighed, and finally withdrew his admiration.

Shen Shu did not return to the Immortal Palace. He first went down the mountain to buy some things, walked around the Tianchi Mountain, picked up the things he was looking for, and then stayed in the same place for a few hours in the Immortal Palace. .

Ye Yunlan was lying on the recliner in the garden with his eyes closed, wearing a blanket brought by Nian'er to avoid the cold, a few strands of black hair hanging down from the recliner, his complexion was as pale as snow in the sunlight.

The fur ball lay lazily on the table, spreading it into a cake.

He watched Shen Shu's last match, and there was no suspense in winning.

It's just that the killing intent in the sword is gradually deepening, it is too ruthless, but it loses its lightness, and there are flaws.

Ye Yunlan memorized everything as usual? After finishing all this, she was exhausted mentally and mentally.

He was agitated by Shen Shu before, and his mood was turbulent. Although Qi Yun-jun still had his spiritual power, his body was still slightly damaged, and his chest? There was a dull pain.

But he didn't say? No one knows.

Suddenly heard slight footsteps.

Ye Yunlan opened her eyes, and saw Shen Shu walking over gently carrying two things.

Shen Shu put things on the table, it was a porcelain bowl and a porcelain plate.

In the porcelain bowl is amber-colored decoction. It smells not bitter, but exudes a strange deliciousness, mixed with the fragrance of Ganoderma lucidum.

"This is the chicken soup I made with Tai? Gudi? Xinzhi. The chicken is a spirit chicken from the mountains. It is cooked slowly to get rid of the bitterness of the Ganoderma lucidum. It is delicious? It also has many benefits for Master's injuries."

When Shen Shu said this, he paused, and put the other porcelain plate in front of Ye Yunlan.

On the porcelain plate, there are a few small apricot blossom and mung bean cakes. Compared with the pastries sold in the small town down the mountain, the pastry skin is also carved with fine apricot pattern patterns. It looks very delicate and tastes sweeter.

Shen Shu's black clothes were stained with flour, and Lian Jun's face seemed to be stained with flour, but he didn't realize it.

Long eyelashes hanging down? Looking at him, his eyes are burning and gentle.

"This is the apricot flower cake I made. I use freshly picked apricot flowers from Tianchi Mountain and freshly ground mung beans..."

"Master, do you want to try?"

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