Looking at Fan Ruoyin's empty hands, Hua Xiaomi seemed to have thought of something. She turned around and took the pipa from Qu Jian's hand and handed it directly to the other party.

"Don't give up easily. You can cultivate the golden elixir, the heart of Tao is initially revealed, and you have even reached the great perfection of the golden elixir. Just understand a little more in your mind.

Every life is great to me, don’t trade your life for dead things.”

She tried to convince the other party, but the same thing was said: cultivators who could reach the Golden Elixir stage were extremely determined.

"If you say that life should not be used for dead things, then you should not come to me. You have your way, I have my ideas, and I hope you can respect my decision.

——What's more, since I have put down this pipa, I can no longer hold it up. It was me who bear it."

Fan Ruoyin did not answer. The stars in her eyes had fallen, and her eyes were dim, just like the pipa in front of her, and the light of the spirit was not revealed, just like an ordinary thing.

"People have to believe in the so-called fate, perhaps because of my fate. You don't have to worry about me, I just believe in the way of heaven and follow the way of heaven."

People always like to blame their powerlessness on fate.

"Just based on your words, you have lost the character of a monk."

With a "bang", she slapped the other party.

Five bright red fingerprints suddenly appeared on her fair face, and her eyes were so big that she didn't expect her to do so.

Qu Fang and Qi Yu were also stunned, and even everyone around them were stunned.

Even the two beaten female sword cultivators were stunned and incited a hopeful light. If these two people had internal conflicts, would they be saved?

Didn’t you be fine just now? Are you talking and laughing? How come you change your face and even take action?

Oh ~ Women's friendship is like the foam made by sea, dreamy and fragile.

Hua Xiaomi looked at the other party coldly, "Do you not use the way of destiny as an excuse?"

When did the monk advance, wasn’t he fighting against God?

And let it go naturally and not go with the flow.

What's more, "If you regard Kongchan Sword Sect as the way of heaven, then you should be too despised by it, right?

Since you said your pipa had been put down, I will help you pick it up.”

As she said that, she walked forward two steps, waved her sleeves, and several puppets stood obediently, looking at the two female sword cultivators who were beaten to the point of being unable to get up on the boat.

"what you up to?"

Fan Ruoyin was quite puzzled. Looking at Hua Xiaomi's expression, she always felt that something was about to happen.

Next, in the fearful eyes of everyone, Hua Xiaomi walked to the female sword cultivator closely, squatted down slowly, and looked at one of them carefully.

There are no ugly monsters in the world of immortal cultivation. If you had not practiced special skills, you would have beautiful eyes.

The other party's facial features had a bit of heroic spirit, which was tempered by sword practice for many years. At this time, he was beaten to white with blood and his body was blue and purple, and there was no good place.

But he still held the sword in his hand tightly.

Because I still have the strength, I kept cursing.

She just laughed like "bastard/small guy" and "bastard", "It turns out that she is a good sword cultivator raised by the big sect, and even scolding people is so boring."

"What do you want to do? If you have the ability, kill me. Look at your bad habits, you must be a fool of a lowly person! You can only do despicable and shameless things, which is shameless and disgusting!"

Hua Xiaomi's smile remained unabashed, "Yes, your Kongchan Sword Sect has always been open and upright, and they are all upright gentlemen. Why don't I learn from your famous sect? Well... I think your sword is good, please give it to me?"

The female sword cultivator was stunned, looked at the sharp sword in her hand, and anger gradually appeared on her face.

"You're dreaming!" She said, "sigh" her.

Fortunately, she was prepared and avoided in advance, otherwise she would definitely be hit with such a close situation now.

I don't know if she was angry or something, but in short, she curled her smile, held a stern face, stretched out her hand and said, "Take the sword."

There was a hint of coldness in her voice, and she was inexplicably forced.

The female sword cultivator was anxious and angry at this moment. She tried hard to draw the sword, hoping to fight to the death with the enemy in front of her.

Unfortunately, she only has the strength to talk and can't do anything except curse people.

"Steal the sword."

The ghostly voice came into her ears again. She couldn't control her ears, so she could only close her eyes tightly, "Stop talking!"

The people around him saw some smell and thought to himself that this female cultivator in gray is returning to her body with her way.

Just now, the two female sword cultivators forced Fan Ruoyin to put down the instrument with a cold face. At this time, she avenged her revenge in the same way.

At this time, people cast a complex sight to Fan Ruoyin. This woman is really favored by heaven. Even when she is in a downturn, it is indeed a great blessing in misfortune. If she can survive this level, she will probably soar into the sky, right?

After all, in the world of immortal cultivation, there are few people who value profit but have no righteousness, and the intercourse between monks is just a bustling for profit and bustling for profit. There are very few people who value such a heavy responsibility.

People have a lot of thoughts in their hearts, some lament, and some mock Hua Xiaomi for being stupid.

But at this moment, the grey-clothed cultivator was pacing and leaning over, chuckling and raising his eyebrows, and was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

"It seems you don't want to see me. Since that's the case, what's the use of your eyes?" With a soft voice, the female sword cultivator shook all over and hurriedly opened her eyes, but happened to see two green lights shot out from the other party's eyes and pierced straight into her eyes.

"Ah!" Suddenly, her eyes were dark, her eyes burned, and she screamed out loud.

Why did she suffer such pain? If she had known this, she wouldn't have taken this task at the beginning!

The person in front of me is a devil, she is even more vicious than an evil cultivator. How could she be so cruel? The way of heaven is unfair, why should she be punished so heavily?

She would rather die than suffer such torture!

"Sword cultivator is like a sword, it is better to break than bend!" She tried all her strength, said such words, circulated all her spiritual power, and bit her hard at her tongue.

Once bitten, the spiritual power in her body would overflow with her broken tongue, and soon it would dissipate and die.

But she bit the empty hand.

Hua Xiaomi's hand, which looked like a white radish, was full of strength at this time, pinching her to her chin, making it impossible for her to bite.

"I won't let you die. If you don't let me get what you want, how can I get what you want?" Hua Xiaomi looked at her with a slight elusive look.

The sword cultivator really would rather die than surrender. For example, Wu Jingyun a long time ago, she could have modified the corpse cultivation and started over, but she would rather sacrifice to the sword and martyrdom than surrender to fate.

Hua Xiaomi has always admired such people.

But... I wonder if this in front of me will be like Wu Jingyun?

"Actually, I can let you go. I said, I only want your sword. Hand over the sword, hand it over!"

The female sword cultivator screamed several times again. For the sword cultivator, the sword in his hand is life and even more dignified.

At this time, letting her hand over the sword was undoubtedly trampling her dignity under her feet and stabbing her several times in her heart. This was even more uncomfortable than destroying her eyes.

The other female sword cultivator beside her felt the miserable appearance and shivered into a ball of trembling.

The people around him could not stand it, so they left quietly.

At first, there were crowds of people standing at the beach at the foot of the mountain, with all kinds of magic weapons of light, but at this time there were only a few left.

The female cultivator in gray might be crazy and was ruthless.

If it were in the past, there would have been a person who saw unfairness, but the behavior of the two female sword cultivators before was really unkind, and at this moment, they could only say one retribution.

Almost all the people watching the fun were exposed, and the rest were those who wanted to take advantage of the situation.

"Stop talking, I'll tell you not to talk!" The female sword cultivator had already collapsed, lying on the boat board like a fish on the chopping board. No matter how hard he struggled, he would inevitably end up in the pot.

In this regard, Hua Xiaomi just watched coldly, and what kind of cause and what kind of fruits they had. Not long ago, they looked at Fan Ruoyin aggressively, but they didn't expect that they would completely turn around at this time.

I'm afraid this is something they can't imagine?

The female sword cultivator had collapsed and seemed to be unable to hold on soon. When she reached out and wanted to say something else, she suddenly felt a cold breath.

"Hualuo, have you made enough trouble?"

This cold breath was not only felt by Hua Xiaomi, but also by Fan Ruoyin not far away, and even by everyone around her.

The female sword cultivator in front of her who was tortured to death seemed to have met a savior, and suddenly became excited, making a "hoho" sound from her mouth, and her breathing was rapid.

Gongsun Shu has arrived!

That kind of cold and coldness was bone-bone. Everyone present could not help but use their spiritual power to resist. Although others had not arrived yet, no one dared to ignore his existence.

Gongsun Shu is not only famous in Kongchan Sword Sect, but also has great prestige in the entire world of tragic tragedy.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person in the same way as the Golden Pill.

And he is about to come, and there is a good show to sing, which makes everyone feel afraid and a little excited.

Even the person who had just left came back quietly just to see his face!

Hua Xiaomi sneered and shook her left hand gently. The cold jade bowl emitted a faint light, forming a light shield, which covered it in it.

He gently shook his robe on the boat board, stood up, turned to look at the source of the cold air, staring coldly at the sword immortal who was riding swords with flying snow.

"What's the trouble? It turns out that in the eyes of Gongsun Zhenren, the lives of a few people are just a joke."

What she said was very sarcastic and mean, Gongsun Shu couldn't help but frowned,

"I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to escape from the trapping formation. It really surprised me." As he said, his expression seemed to be a little self-deprecating.

Yes, when did you Hua Luo surprise me?
To be continued...