The cannon fodder changes his mind, but the protagonist wants to sell swords

Chapter 22 A back that will never be forgotten in life

"Qin Nuo, leave quickly!"

Qinnuo was pushed ten meters away by Xiao Bai's white spiritual power, while Xiao Bai stood in the middle, with his back to Qinnuo.

Qinnuo saw that Xiao Bai's back was covered with bloody blood marks, some thick and some thin, spreading from his neck to his heels.

She thought that she would never forget this back in her life. It was thin and bloody, but it was obvious that she was seriously injured, but it blocked her behind.

When Xiao Bai was distracted, the vine attack that he had been able to block at first suddenly became unbearable.

boom!
With one last violent blow, the vines pressed Xiao Bai to the ground. His sleeves on both sides were blood red and his face was pale, but his eyes kept staring at her.

His eyes told her one word——

Walk. ik
The word death struck Qinnuo's brain, and she felt very powerless. She had been practicing swordsmanship for more than six years, and she couldn't even deal with a vine demon cultivator. She couldn't even protect Xiaobai. How could she protect her parents and herself in the future?

Qinnuo's fists clenched tighter and tighter, she didn't want to leave.

"To die, to die together!"

The meridians throughout her body were full of strength at that moment, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped. She shook her head, feeling a little dizzy.

But she remembers the only goal - to kill the vines!
The wooden sword came out of his waist, and a thick layer of ice covered the wooden sword. Qinnuo jumped up, released his spiritual power with both hands, and in just a moment, the ice sword pierced the head of the vine.

Bang!
The huge vine suddenly fell to the ground, and a wisp of black gas slowly rose from the green juice flowing from its head.

"Give! Me! Die!" Qinnuo's eyes were cold and he used his last spiritual power to swing the ice sword.

The edge of the ice sword pierced the black energy, and only a scream of terror was heard, and the evil energy was no longer alive.

"Qinnuo!"

Xiao Bai, who had witnessed everything, had no time to think in the future. Qinnuo's body in front of him was crumbling. He struggled to get up from the pool of blood, but in the end it was too late.

Qinnuo's head fell to the ground, and blood flowed from the back of his head.

When the people from the Broken Sword Sect found Xiao Bai and Qin Nuo, Xiao Bai carried Qin Nuo all the way back to the sect. The footprints along the road were stained with blood, clearly visible and shocking.

Something happened to Xianzun's only direct disciple. Not only Qinnuo's life was at stake, but the news spread and the entire Broken Sword Sect lost face.

The Broken Sword Sect has always been known to the world as the most heavily guarded and most powerful sect, but this time it was none other than the Immortal Lord's direct disciple who violated the sect's rules. This should be punished.

Master Mingxin was furious, but a disciple who went down the mountain to find out the details of Qinnuo's injury came to report that someone happened to kill the huge vine demon cultivator on that street.

"Oh? Could it be Qin Nuo and the others..." Master Ming Xin naturally hoped that Qin Nuo was the one who killed them. This would increase the prestige of the Broken Sword Sect in the hearts of the world.

"Perhaps some foundation-building cultivator passed by and killed them with his bare hands. Qinnuo and the others most likely got into the battle by mistake and were accidentally injured." The indifferent voice of Hengze Immortal Lord sounded in the main hall.

He was originally teaching purple-shirted swordsmanship at Chi Ze Peak, but something happened to Feng Xianzun's disciples, and the sect master called him to discuss the matter.

"The Immortal Master Hengze made a good guess. The disciple noticed that there was cold air on the head of the vine. It should have been destroyed by the Ice Spirit Root cultivator. Junior Sister Qinnuo only had a wooden sword on her body, so it couldn't be her." Immortal Master Hengze frowned slightly. Who is the mutated ice spirit root?
"Otherwise, wait until Qinnuo wakes up before making a decision." Elder Zhu Lie said sadly.

He blamed himself. If he had known that he would personally watch Qinnuo and the two chopping firewood, he wouldn't have let them take advantage of the situation and sneak down the mountain.

Zishan, who had been silent for a long time, stepped forward to admonish: "Sect Master, Zishan thinks that someone must have instigated Junior Sister Qinnuo to take the lead not long after she first entered the sect. We must catch this person and punish him severely. In addition, Junior Brother Xiao Bai's The origin is unclear, and the disciples guess that it was Junior Brother Xiao Bai who instigated Junior Sister Qinnuo to put herself in danger."

Every sentence showed her care and love for Qinnuo as a senior sister. Master Mingxin nodded, and the elders around him gestured to each other.

"Hengze Immortal Lord, you have accepted a good disciple with Hui Zhilan's heart!"

Immortal Lord Hengze smiled indifferently and looked at the gentle stars in the purple shirt.

Zishan, grow up quickly. I want to see you again, the way I first met you.

The 12-year-old Zishan is very beautiful. She is a born beauty, but in the deepest memory of Hengze Xianzun, Zishan's appearance when she grows up makes him even more attracted.

She saved his life a hundred years ago, and God has eyes. Now that he has become her master, he will definitely protect her and keep her safe for the rest of her life!

As soon as the blood on Xiao Bai's body was stopped by Hefeng Xianzun, the people sent by the sect leader imprisoned him in the woodshed in the back mountain and locked him tightly with iron chains.

Ling Feng's honest and guilty voice sounded outside the woodshed door: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to escape..."

"Shut up! Fortunately, Qin Nuo is okay. No one is holding us accountable now. Nothing like what you said happened!" Jiang Lin said viciously, which was not at all in line with the elegant temperament he usually pretended to have.

Immortal Master's disciple was injured, and as a senior fellow apprentice, he had the responsibility of improper care.

Xiao Bai in the woodshed slowly closed his eyes, she was fine, just fine.

The image of her using up all her ice spiritual power to kill the vines kept flashing through her mind. If he hadn't sucked her spiritual power and blood essence two or three times before that, her spiritual power would have been so rich and extraordinary that she wouldn't be able to do it at all. You won’t fall down after trying your best.

Xiao Bai couldn't understand his current contradictory self. He had always insisted on sacrificing her to restore his own strength. Why did he lose his mind and almost lose the ability to think when he saw her fall to the ground?
Akazawa Peak.

Zhao Zishan immediately put down the sword in his hand as soon as Hengze Immortal Lord left. The hilt of the Ziji Sword on the table was inlaid with two lifelike golden butterflies. The blade was sharp and sharp and was forged with fine crystal iron.

This sword was a gift given to her by the Immortal Master Hengze on her first day of apprenticeship. As soon as Zhao Zishan saw the gorgeous golden butterfly, she couldn't put it down and promised her master to practice swordsmanship well in the future.

But she was too tired from sword practice. Pretending in front of her master for an hour was her limit, and she was too lazy to move any more.

"This is a critical period and we cannot be lazy."

The pearl pendant on Zhao Zishan's chest glowed with black energy, and he could actually speak.

"Immortal, Master has only accepted one of my disciples. As time goes by, I will fall in love with you. He will definitely be my ideal husband in the future. There is no harm in being lazy." The legs of Zhaozi's shirt were hung on the edge of the table and he lazily said, "I have pressed According to the instructions of the immortal, I brought up the matter of punishing Xiao Bai with the sect leader, but I don’t understand, why should Xiao Bai, a disciple of the outer sect, bother about him?”

"It's essential to be on guard against others. Xiao Bai comes from nowhere, which always makes me worried." The pearl shone brightly, and a woman's voice came out of it, which was beautiful and soft, somewhat similar to Zishan's timbre.

Pearl: "In short, I will definitely let you and Hengze Immortal Lord get together smoothly. You just need to take me with you, sister Zishan."

(End of this chapter)