Trapped in the Shura field, the male protagonist held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 30 Why did you hurt her?

Nan Sheng thought that he could easily defeat Shen Qinghe, and he underestimated the enemy at first, until after fifty moves with Shen Qinghe, the two were still in a stalemate. Nan Sheng knew that he was careless, and Shen Qinghe was not a soft persimmon.

After fighting dozens of moves, Shen Qinghe's sword power became more and more stable, and he had an advantage over Nan Sheng with every move.

Onlookers may not be able to tell, but Nan Sheng, as a person involved, became more and more frightened the more he fought. She even felt that after dozens of moves, Shen Qinghe was suppressing every move she made, but for some reason, Shen Qinghe didn't give her a break, as if he was deliberately teasing her.

In fact, it wasn't Nan Sheng who was careless, Shen Qinghe's sword became more and more powerful. Although she is not a swordsman, she has been taught swordsmanship by Shen Zhuo since she was a child, and she has memorized all of Shen Zhuo's sword moves.

It's just that I have no actual combat experience and am not proficient in fighting.

Today, Nan Sheng came to her door to challenge her. Naturally, she had to seize this practical opportunity and gain experience.

Xiao Chen yawned when he saw it later, and smiled and said: "As expected of the swordsmanship taught by the master himself, Sheng'er is no match for Qinghe."

Yan Changsheng looked solemn: "I didn't know Qing He's swordsmanship was so good."

What he didn't expect was that Sheng'er was no match for Qing He.

Everyone in Tianji Sect said that Sheng'er is a cultivation genius that is rare in a thousand years, and he is also a swordsman. If Nan Sheng is defeated by Qing He today, how will he be seen in the future?

At this moment, he really wanted to take action and help Sheng'er.

It's just that there are many onlookers present, including people with advanced cultivation. If he really wants to take action, he is afraid that he will be criticized by others, which will make Sheng'er unable to step down.

"Why, do you feel sorry for Sheng'er?" Xiao Chen raised his lips sarcastically.

Nan Sheng initiated this competition first. If Nan Sheng loses miserably, it will be due to Nan Sheng's own fault and no one else.

Yan Changsheng said hoarsely: "Sheng'er is going to lose."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qinghe stabbed Nan Sheng in the right shoulder with his sword.

Nan Sheng's arm went numb, the spirit sword fell out of his hand, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

She couldn't believe that she would be defeated by Shen Qinghe. She was obviously in the middle stage of foundation building. Even if Shen Qinghe's swordsmanship was excellent, his cultivation level could not be higher than hers.

But the final result was that her spiritual energy gradually dried up during the competition, but Shen Qinghe had enough spiritual energy, and became more courageous as he fought, and finally defeated her.

The entire Juxiu Hall was silent, no one expected this result.

It was Shen Zhiyao who came to her senses first, clapped her hands vigorously and cheered loudly: "Well done to Qinghe!!"

Xiao Chen also clapped his hands, his eyes showing appreciation: "Not bad!"

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, clapped and cheered, and said hello loudly.

At this moment, no one paid attention to Nan Sheng, who had tears in his eyes and was extremely ashamed and angry.

The world of immortality is a place where the strong are respected. As long as you are strong enough, everyone will admire you. Even those admirers of Nan Sheng are impressed by Shen Qinghe's sword skills at this moment.

Tianyan Sword Master's expression was very ugly. Nan Sheng is his close disciple, a genius rarely seen in a thousand years, with a sword spirit root, and his cultivation is one level higher than Shen Qinghe. But the disciple he valued so much was no match for a loser like Shen Qinghe. Where could he put his old face?
Nan Sheng herself was filled with shame and anger. It wasn't until Yan Changsheng came to her and picked her up that she couldn't help hiding in his arms and burst into tears.

Seeing how uncomfortable she was, Yan Changsheng became furious and shouted at Shen Qinghe, "Why did you hurt her?!"

Shen Qinghe wanted to laugh when he heard this, but before she could say anything, Shen Zhiyao rushed to Yan Changsheng and said sarcastically: "Yan Changsheng, you are probably mentally ill! When you and my father fought against each other, didn't you also hurt my father? ?! Why, Nan Sheng is so delicate that she cannot be touched or hurt? Don’t forget that it was Nan Sheng who initiated the competition. Her skills are not as good as others, so who can she blame?!"

Shu Xiu couldn't stand it anymore, feeling that Yan Changsheng didn't know the difference between right and wrong, and echoed: "Master was stabbed in the vital part by the second senior brother, and he still hasn't woken up yet. Why didn't the second senior brother ask why he wanted to hurt the master?"

Yan Changsheng's face turned green and red, and he was speechless by Shen Zhiyao and Shu Xiu.

The disciples under Shen Zhuo all agreed, surrounding Shen Qinghe in the middle, and praised her profusely.

Nan Sheng felt very sad when she saw this dazzling scene. She should have been surrounded by everyone, and she was the most beloved little junior sister of all the monks.

She lowered her eyebrows, leaned on Yan Changsheng's chest, and said in a low voice: "Brother Changsheng, please take me away."

What is Shen Qinghe so proud of? If she hadn't been careless today, how could Shen Qinghe have the chance to stab her later?
Furthermore, even if Shen Qinghe wins, it is impossible for Changsheng brother to like Shen Qinghe. How could Shen Qinghe be so proud when he couldn't even protect his own man?

Yan Changsheng carried Nan Sheng to Shaonian Tower. He untied Nan Sheng's clothes. When he saw the bloody wounds, he knew that Shen Qinghe had done something wrong.

Nan Sheng cried and cried out in pain, which made him heartbroken. When he helped her take care of the wound, her clothes were wet with sweat, making her even more fragile and pitiful.

"Stop crying, you'll be fine soon." Yan Changsheng comforted her softly, wishing he could take the pain on her behalf.

Nan Sheng leaned in Yan Changsheng's arms and said hoarsely: "Brother Changsheng, do you think I'm useless? I've obviously entered the middle stage of foundation building, but I can't even defeat Qinghe. I'm so useless."

Yan Changsheng pressed a kiss on Nan Sheng's forehead: "Silly girl, don't underestimate Qinghe. Qinghe has been practicing swordsmanship with his master since he was a few years old, but she couldn't practice before. Now she has established the foundation, if she becomes Sword cultivator will definitely achieve great success in the future. If you try your best from the beginning, she may not be your opponent."

Nan Sheng hid in Yan Changsheng's arms and muttered: "Don't I know that Brother Changsheng values ​​her, so I don't want to be cruel? Who knew she was more ruthless than me. Forget it, Brother Changsheng will scold me for her later. No, after all, she is also the childhood sweetheart of Brother Changsheng..."

"There is no comparison between her and you. You are the woman I love. Qinghe is just the master's daughter now, nothing more." Yan Changsheng interrupted Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng kissed Yan Changsheng's face and asked, "If Qing He is injured today, will Brother Changsheng feel distressed?"

Yan Changsheng frowned: "Qinghe has nothing to do with me."

"Does Brother Changsheng feel sorry for her?" Nan Sheng asked stubbornly.

Yan Changsheng shook his head: "No!"

Nan Sheng was satisfied this time: "Brother Changsheng belongs to me alone. I cannot feel sorry for women other than myself. Brother Changsheng must remember this."

She could not forget what happened on the Mid-Autumn Festival night last year. That time Yan Changsheng scolded her for Shen Qinghe. From then on, she regarded Shen Qinghe as a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh, and she would not be happy if she did not remove it.

But every time she and Shen Qinghe faced each other after that, she lost. Today, she lost again.

This woman Shen Qinghe seemed to be her nemesis, and she wanted to get rid of her more and more quickly!
(End of this chapter)