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Chapter 33 You can’t touch Nan Sheng!

Xiao Chen had never seen such a fierce expression on Shen Qinghe's face. In his impression, Shen Qinghe was gentle and sweet, with a good temper and rarely blushed with others.

Shen Qinghe was still beautiful at this moment, but her expression was awe-inspiring and inviolable. Her eyes were so clean and bright, as if they were burning with an eternal fire.

This fire only needs a slight wisp of wind to burn him up.

"If you don't come to Chunfeng Pavilion, I thought you didn't need my teaching. I happened to have nothing to do, so I gave Sheng'er some pointers." Xiao Chen kept staring at Shen Qinghe as he spoke.

Nan Sheng frowned when he heard this and was very unhappy. According to Xiao Chen's words, it seems that she is just Xiao Chen's second choice.

She first pestered Xiao Chen to teach her how to learn the sword, but Xiao Chen refused. Yesterday, for some reason, I suddenly agreed to teach her.

She took advantage of the situation to spread the news, with the purpose of killing Shen Qinghe's heart.

Her purpose of murdering people was indeed achieved, because the Shen sisters came to Chunfeng Pavilion to make a fuss, but Yan Changsheng also came.

And Xiao Chen's words made her feel even colder. This was different from what she had imagined.

Shen Qinghe originally wanted to complete the plot in the book instead of Shen Zhiyao, but he did not expect that Xiao Chen would give such an answer.

"Who said Qinghe doesn't need senior brother's teaching? Didn't I send Qinghe here?" Shen Zhiyao said, pushing Shen Qinghe to Xiao Chen.

Shen Qinghe was prepared to be stabbed by Yan Changsheng on the way to Chunfeng Pavilion. She thought that this would complete the plot and Shen Zhiyao could avoid being injured.

While completing the plot, the plot was also changed by her.

But the current atmosphere was different from what she thought, and she was a little confused.

"No matter what the reason is, Senior Brother should not teach Sheng'er swordsmanship. This is not only disrespectful to the master, but also disrespectful to Master Tianyan!" At this time, Yan Changsheng opened his lips coldly.

Xiao Chen ignored Yan Changsheng and looked at Shen Qinghe with a good look: "If you really want to practice well, you should come every day, but I don't think you have this intention."

Shen Qinghe really didn't want to get too close to Xiao Chen, just because Xiao Chen held her waist and held her hand that day. Even if it was to correct her sword moves, such a move was too intimate.

"I also practiced well in Pusuyuan. It took me a few days to carefully ponder the key points taught by senior brother before I finally got the key points." Shen Qinghe avoided Xiao Chen's gaze.

Hearing this, Nan Sheng continued: "Qinghe has learned swordsmanship from Uncle Shen since he was a child. Why does senior brother want Qinghe to learn swordsmanship again? Could it be that senior brother is interested in Qinghe..."

She hesitated to speak, but it was enough to make people think.

She knew that Shen Zhiyao liked Xiao Chen. If Shen Zhiyao knew that Xiao Chen had thoughts about Shen Qinghe, would the Shen sisters turn against each other for Xiao Chen?
Shen Zhiyao is a straight-tempered person who hates people saying half-sentences the most: "Nan Sheng, can't you finish what you want to say in one sentence? You want to say half of it and leave the other half, for fear that others won't know you're mean, right?"

Nan Sheng's face turned ugly when she heard this, but she couldn't be as vulgar as Shen Zhiyao, so she could only scold in shame and anger: "Sister Zhiyao can't spit on others..."

"Who is your sister? I don't have the habit of misidentifying my sister, and I'm not like a flirtatious woman who calls every man brother!" Shen Zhiyao curled her lips sarcastically.

She just told a few truths, but Nan Sheng still felt wronged? Do you want face?
Nan Sheng's face turned green and red, and she subconsciously looked at Xiao Chen: "Brother Xiao..."

At this moment, Yan Changsheng's expression was not good either. Although Shen Zhiyao's words didn't sound nice, he actually felt that they made sense.

In addition to calling him Changsheng brother, Nan Sheng also calls Xiao Chen brother Xiao. It seems that any man she wants to get close to will call him brother, and he is not the most special one. "Sheng'er and Changsheng go back, I want to teach Qinghe how to make swords." Xiao Chen waved to Shen Qinghe, "Qinghe, come here."

Shen Qinghe glanced at Shen Zhiyao subconsciously, and Shen Zhiyao smiled brightly at her: "Hurry up!"

Seeing that Shen Zhiyao was not provoked by Nan Sheng, Shen Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief and followed his words and walked to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen suddenly held her wrist, startling her.

When she reacted and broke away, Xiao Chen looked at the people standing aside: "You all should go, I don't have time to entertain you."

Seeing this scene, Nan Sheng felt extremely aggrieved.

She used to be the focus of the crowd wherever she went. Why did Brother Xiao abandon her as soon as he saw Shen Qinghe? It was obvious that she had been by Brother Xiao's side these past few days.

This shouldn't be like this. Brother Xiao should be her man.

This thought could not be erased after it came up. Nan Sheng followed Yan Changsheng with a lot of thoughts, but did not notice that Yan Changsheng was even more silent than before.

"I can see that Brother Xiao must like Qinghe." Nan Sheng glanced at Shen Zhiyao behind them and said suddenly.

Shen Zhiyao heard this clearly and frowned and retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Although she is not very smart, she also knows that Nan Sheng is deliberately inciting a sisterly relationship between her and Qing He.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Brother Xiao really likes Qinghe. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, brother Xiao wanted to secretly kiss Qinghe. I saw it with my own eyes, and brother Changsheng also saw it." Nan Sheng said and looked at Yan Changsheng, " Brother Changsheng, right?”

Shen Zhiyao didn't want to pay attention to Nan Sheng, but this woman repeatedly instigated the relationship between her and Qing He, and it was this woman who made Elder Shen seriously injured and fell into coma.

What she couldn't bear the most was that Nan Sheng had already stolen Yan Changsheng, and now he actually wanted her to turn against Qing He. How could there be such a bad and disgusting woman?

Shi Ke couldn't bear it anymore. She just wanted to stab Nan Sheng to death with one strike.

Nan Sheng didn't expect that Shen Zhiyao would draw a sword against her as a result of her instigation, and she panicked for a moment.

Shen Zhiyao is now a golden elixir stage monk, so he has no problem dealing with Nan Sheng. In addition, each of her swords pierced Nan Sheng's vitals. Nan Sheng hurriedly blocked a few attacks and then couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing Shen Zhiyao stabbing Nan Sheng's vitals with another sword, Yan Changsheng finally took action at this time.

Yan Changsheng's cultivation has recently made another breakthrough, and he has entered the late Nascent Soul stage.

With his current level of cultivation, it would be easy to deal with Shen Zhiyao.

However, Shen Zhiyao was a strong one. When she saw Yan Changsheng drawing his sword towards her, she attacked her while sarcastically curling her lips: "This is the good disciple my father taught. He doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, and even abandons the most basic etiquette and integrity for the sake of a woman! "

Yan Changsheng loses his mind whenever he faces Nan Sheng. He cannot tolerate anyone hurting Nan Sheng. Master can't, and of course Shen Zhiyao can't!
"Zhiyao, you can't touch Nan Sheng!" Yan Changsheng blocked Shen Zhiyao's stabbing sword, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"How can you be so unkind? Just like you killed my father last year, you want to kill me too?!" As Shen Zhiyao spoke, her sword became more powerful, "Before I die, I will definitely kill Nan Sheng first!!"

Old and new hatreds surged into her heart, making her red-eyed.

(End of this chapter)