I was reborn after rescuing my foe

With his head bowed, the headband was broken, and the long hair hanging down blocked his face, and Shen Qianjuan didn't recognize who he was for a moment.

The brush hit his forehead, and the man didn't know how to hide. Following the force of the brush, his head tilted back, and then dropped again.

This time she saw clearly who it was, Shen Qianjuan walked over in disbelief, raised her hand and waved in front of his eyes.The man opened his eyes and didn't respond, Shen Qianjuan poked him on the shoulder and called him.

Yun Zhoudu reacted now, he raised his head to look at him, his eyes were empty.

Shen Qianjuan's heart was trembling, and he resisted rushing out the door and said to him, "Give me your hand, and I'll give you a pulse."

Yun Zhoudu silently raised his hand, completely obeying his orders.

Shen Qianjuan stared at his white wrist for a long while before grabbing his hand, injecting a little spiritual power to check his condition.

On the side, Yun Zhoudu, who was out of his body, leaned against the wall and watched all this.

He was forced to take the Seven Days Lihun Pill, and knew that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe, but he didn't know that it would be Shen Qianjuan who broke in.

"The injury is not serious. Could it be that he is stupid?" Shen Qianjuan probed his forehead, but retracted his hand as if he had been burned, and murmured, "I'm stupid."

He took out a jade bottle, poured out a elixir and gave it to Yun Zhoudu: "Jiuzhuan elixir, it's life-saving, I only have this one, and I won't be able to save you if something happens to you next time."

Even Yuan Zhoudu knew the preciousness of Jiuzhuan Pill even if he didn't know about pills. It was rumored that no matter how badly he was injured, as long as he was still alive, eating Jiuzhuan Pill could bring people back to life and boost his cultivation.

Since he was a child, he has never felt how much kindness the world has towards him, and even if there is, it has another purpose.Since he became "Chu Qi", he met Shen Qianjuan a few times in Zhaotian Sword Sect, and he didn't see how much he cared about this junior, so Yun Zhoudu classified him as "other purpose" in his heart.

Sure enough, Shen Qianjuan didn't take a few steps, and suddenly turned around: "You left me last time and I still have grudges."

He laughed twice and walked back, "Since you are unconscious now, then you can't blame me."

With such an expression on his face, Yun Zhoudu sat down with his knees hugged against the wall.

But Shen Qianjuan picked up the brush that had fallen by his feet, returned to the desk, dipped in the ink, and was about to paint bastards on his face.

Yun Zhoudu: "..."

He looked away, and after a while, he saw that Shen Qianjuan was still maintaining that movement, as if he didn't know where to start.

Ink dripped from the tip of the brush, Shen Qianjuan's face was covered with a thin layer of red, she got up and scratched the back of her head with the other end of the brush.

"How can a big man look better than a girl?"

Shen Qianjuan muttered and put down the pen, bent down on the desk, thinking not to look at him, tapped her five fingers on the table for a while, and couldn't help sneaking glances at him again.

Seeing him still like that after a long time, I looked at him openly, without any distracting thoughts in my eyes, purely admiring the beauty.

Yun Zhoudu was also looking at him, with such clean eyes that he couldn't get angry at Shen Qianjuan's "praise" just now.

Unknowingly, a whole day passed, and Shen Qianjuan woke up lying on the desk, and had nothing to do, and no one else could talk to him except him.This place is different from the outside, there is no aura, and it is better to sleep than practice.He casually took a pen and walked over to pull up Yun Zhoudu's messy hair, arranged his clothes for him, and then straightened him facing himself: "Sit down, don't move."

Shen Qianjuan drew a small portrait of him.

Yun Zhoudu supported his head and watched him draw.

After a while, Shen Qianjuan felt that something was wrong no matter how he looked at it, he rubbed the drawing paper and threw it on the ground without looking at him, and lowered his head to draw again from memory.After painting, I looked at the portrait and compared it with the real person, and sighed: "That's right."

Yun Zhoudu was a little curious, and leaned over to take a look. Shen Qianjuan added an earring to the left ear of the villain in the painting, and changed the clothes with the collar open. There were many cumbersome Sanskrit characters on the clothes. Didn't see anything else.

Later, this painting was circulated and was auctioned for a sky-high price. Of course, this is a later story.

The state of the soul leaving the body will last for seven days, and on the fourth day, the monks of the Fire Cloud Sect finally couldn't sit still.

When they were released, they were no longer in the original place. Shen Qianjuan looked at the deep mountains and old forests and understood that they might want to kill people to silence them.

"Shen Qianjuan, the Young Sect Master of Zhaotian Sword Sect." The blue-clothed monk holding the sword said, "We have no intention of enmity with your sect, as long as you return our disciples to us and swear that you will not tell the matter, we will Will let you go."

The other party saw that there were nearly 30 people, all of whom were not lower than the Earth Spirit Realm, and they were surrounded. As long as they didn't cooperate, they obviously didn't intend to let them go back alive.

Every time he saw Yun Zhoudu, he was covered in injuries. Seeing his fellow disciples like this, he guessed that Huoyunzong might be like a fire pit to him.Now that he was rescued, how could he be pushed into the fire pit again.

Shen Qianjuan stood in front of Yun Zhoudu, casually drew out his sword, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and those beautiful eyes were full of ridicule that could no longer be hidden.

"What if I say no."

"You are looking for death!" His attitude obviously angered people, the blue-clothed monk said, "He is alone, and no one will know if he died here, let's go together!"

Shen Qianjuan is not good at wielding a sword, but the sword flower that he has been listening to all the year round looks decent, making people feel that he has a plan in his chest for no reason.

At a certain moment, Yun Zhoudu seemed to see another side of him, like a ferocious beast resting under a beautiful skin finally showing its fangs.

"It's up to you? It can't be done." He stepped on the stabbing sword and jumped up. The sword and the talisman flew out of his white clothes. He was about to kill a monk, but he stopped for a moment in front of him and was dodged by someone.

A voice came from the bottom of his heart, advising him not to commit murderous crimes, not to commit murderous intentions, and he also recited Buddhist scriptures.Shen Qianjuan was a little annoyed when he heard it, and with a swipe of the sword, a deep gully was opened in the ground tremor.

The monks who accidentally fell in flew out with their swords. Everyone didn't understand why he wasted his spiritual power so meaninglessly, but they soon lost their mind to think about it.

Shen Qianjuan is worthy of being the young master of a sect. There are endless spiritual weapons and spells that can be used. However, many disciples have been seriously injured in a short while. Although they are not fatal, they are not capable of fighting.

The blue-clothed monk locked his eyes on Yun Zhoudu who was being protected by Shen Qianjuan, and this was his weakness at this moment.

The man's poisonous snake-like eyes saw Yun Zhoudu clearly, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't even make a sound to remind him, and suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Lei Chengping felt that he was disobedient and out of control, and originally wanted to find someone to take him away, but failed for some reason.So someone came up with an idea to force him to take the Seven Days Lihun Pill and trap him in the scroll, and after the seven days had passed, that disobedient person would no longer exist.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qianjuan was involved for no reason. When he was released, Yun Zhoudu was really afraid that Shen Qianjuan would leave him. After all, it is human nature to be wise and protect oneself.

But he didn't, he chose the only dead end.

Yunzhoudu was no longer valued by the Yun family, and judging from the resources that the Yun family sent to the Fire Cloud Sect in recent years, it was also acquiesced by the Yun family.They didn't care what happened to Yun Zhoudu, but once the seizure of the house was revealed, not to mention Lei Chengping, even the entire Fire Cloud Sect would not be able to bear the accountability of Qi Shan Yun's family.

Everyone in the Fire Cloud Sect panicked, that's why they were brought here, life or death depended on their words.

It's not that Shen Qianjuan didn't prevent them from attacking Yun Zhoudu at all, but he couldn't help the opponent's crowd, so he had time to stand in front of Yun Zhoudu and grab the sword that was stabbing at him. The child flowed down.

The sword of the monk in blue was picked away and thrown out. Shen Qianjuan gave a "tsk", unwilling to make any more entanglements, and jumped off the cliff with Yun Zhoudu on his shoulder.

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53. Extra Story: Past ([-])

◎Disrespect to heaven and earth, disrespect to gods and Buddha◎

On the seventh day, Yun Zhoudu woke up from the dizziness.

Probably feeling his difference, Shen Qianjuan covered his mouth the moment he turned his head.

The two of them hid behind the haystack. Shen Qianjuan's goal was a wild horse grazing in front of him. He shook the noose in his hand and threw it to Yunzhoudu.

In line with the principle of seeing people when they are alive, and seeing corpses when they are dead, the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect led the monsters to search for them everywhere.

There is only one horse, and the two of them are afraid that no one will be able to escape.Shen Qianjuan asked him to go first. After all, a person in the Profound Spirit Realm would only drag him down even if he woke up.

Yun Zhoudu was fine, he galloped away without the slightest hesitation, and didn't even give the person who saved him a grateful look.

As soon as he left, a monster domesticated by the Fire Cloud Sect chased after him. Shen Qianjuan gritted his teeth. He had to buy time for Yun Zhoudu to escape. a letter.

Shen Qianjuan fell into a hard fight, and his opponent became more and more unscrupulous after knowing that he would not kill.

But someone came soon, and Shen Qianjuan was surprised how he came so fast this time, but it turned out that the person was his new junior brother.

Even coming at this time can't help, Shen Qianjuan said: "Why are you here? Where are the others?"

Seeing the blood on his body, Chu Qi was so frightened that he couldn't speak easily: "I, I was worried about you, so I followed you secretly."

Shen Qianjuan ignored his flawed words, soaked in the water for two days, the wound was not treated in time, and every movement would involve the wound, causing him to breathe in pain.

"Here comes another one to die." As soon as the man finished speaking, the cultivator who was chasing Yun Zhoudu came to report that Yun Zhoudu was gone.

The blue-clothed friar cursed, "Go look for him again, you won't have to come back if he runs away!"

Chu Qi in the Xuanling Realm didn't take him seriously at all, so when Shen Qianjuan was sent away by the teleportation array, everyone present, including Shen Qianjuan, was stunned for a moment.

Chu Qi stood among a group of monks who were two realms higher than him.