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

Chapter 34: A bitch mates with a bitch, forever!

When Shen Qinghe heard the commotion and rushed over, he only saw the light of swords and shadows. He couldn't even see the figures of Yan Changsheng and Shen Zhiyao clearly.

She didn't expect that Shen Zhiyao would still fight with Yan Changsheng.

She thought the plot was over, but she didn't expect it and the plot was back on track. If nothing unexpected happened, it was Nan Sheng who deliberately angered Shen Zhiyao, right?
Shen Zhiyao has a single-minded mind, how can he be Nan Sheng's opponent in terms of scheming? What this heroine is best at doing is sowing discord.

She raised her sword and was about to join the battle. Xiao Chen saw this and stopped him quickly: "Chang Sheng has a measured attack, why are you running over to join in the fun?!"

"If he was really measured, he wouldn't have stabbed my father last year!" Shen Qinghe threw Xiao Chen away, raised his sword and joined the battle.

When Nan Sheng saw Shen Qinghe's sudden appearance, he took it into consideration and knew that this was an opportunity to completely eliminate the Shen sisters.

If she could kill Shen Qinghe with the help of brother Changsheng like she did last year, then she would be able to get rid of Shen Qinghe's future trouble.

So she raised her sword to face Shen Qinghe without hesitation, every sword move was a killing move.

After Xiao Chen's advice and practicing day and night, Shen Qinghe's sword skills were as pure as fire. Moreover, the protagonists are all present, her body is full of spiritual energy, and her sword power is more powerful than a few days ago.

Nan Sheng was shocked after meeting Shen Qinghe.

She knew that she had the sword spirit root, and she also knew that she was a cultivation genius that was rare in a thousand years, but she was completely unable to use Shen Qinghe's net-like sword power.

She only had a dozen moves with Shen Qinghe before Shen Qinghe took advantage of her.

Seeing Shen Qinghe's thunderous sword stabbing her heart, she was so frightened that she screamed: "Brother Changsheng, save me!!"

Yan Changsheng swung his sword to block Shen Qinghe's fatal sword, and in desperation used 70% of his strength.

Shen Qinghe had just established his foundation not long ago, and no matter how much spiritual energy he had in his body, he could not stop the sharp sword energy of the late Nascent Soul monks.

Her body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and she was about to fall heavily to the ground, but Xiao Chen took action in time to catch her body.

Despite this, she still felt severe pain all over her body, her energy and blood surged, and she vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Seeing Shen Qinghe's face pale, Shen Zhiyao's hands trembled and he did not dare to touch her: "Qinghe, are you, are you okay?"

Shen Qinghe was afraid that Shen Zhiyao would be worried, so he said weakly: "I'm fine. Sister, take me back to Pusuyuan."

Shen Zhiyao pursed her lips and looked back at Yan Changsheng and Nan Sheng.

Yan Changsheng had never seen Shen Zhiyao's eyes with such hatred. He wanted to explain that he did not hurt Shen Qinghe intentionally, but it was a fact that Shen Qinghe was injured by his sword energy.

"You're such a shameless traitor, why did my father accept a shameless traitor like you?!" Shen Zhiyao scolded angrily.

Hearing this, Nan Sheng argued: "You were clearly the one who killed me first. Brother Changsheng did it as a last resort to save me. Should I just stand there and be killed by you?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Zhiyao arrived in front of her in an instant, opened his bow from left to right, and slapped her face several times.

This time Yan Changsheng's reaction was half a beat too slow. When he wanted to stop him, Nan Sheng's cheeks had already become red and swollen.

The next moment, Shen Zhiyao came to him and slapped him hard in the face.

"A bitch matches a bitch, forever!!" Shen Zhiyao said loudly, turned back to Shen Qinghe, picked her up, and left with her sword. Nan Sheng watched the Shen sisters leave before reacting. She fell into Yan Changsheng's arms and cried: "Brother Changsheng wants to uphold justice for me..."

Yan Changsheng pushed Nan Sheng away with a dull expression, feeling exhausted physically and mentally.

He didn't know why, but Nan Sheng always hurt the people close to him. Both Master and Qinghe were once the most important people in his life, but he hurt them again and again.

Nan Sheng was hurt by his cold expression, and she said accusingly: "Brother Changsheng, do you think I'm annoyed?"

Yan Changsheng felt that Nan Sheng's voice was particularly harsh. His voice was hoarse: "What else do you want from me? Do you want me to kill Qing He?"

For her, he broke off Qing He's marriage, stabbed the master who raised him, and today he completely wounded Qing He, who had liked to follow him since childhood.

What else does Nan Sheng want him to do to satisfy her?
Nan Sheng was speechless for a moment, she cried silently, looking at Yan Changsheng's cold and handsome face, her hands and feet suddenly felt cold.

It shouldn't be like this. Yan Changsheng loves her so much, why can he look at her with such cold eyes? As if she was just inconsequential.

She was his pillow, the woman he loved most. Could it be that just because he hurt Shen Qinghe, he put the blame on her?
She watched Yan Changsheng leave without looking back. She wanted to follow him, but her feet seemed to be filled with a thousand kilograms of rocks and she could not lift them up.

"If brother Changsheng leaves like this, don't come to see me again in the future!!" She yelled at Yan Changsheng's back.

Yan Changsheng paused, still not looking back, and soon disappeared from Nan Sheng's sight.

Nan Sheng felt so sad and angry that she couldn't help crying.

No, she is the real winner today. Yan Changsheng loves her so much, he will come back to find her. But after waiting for half an hour, Yan Changsheng didn't come back to look for her.

Angrily, she entered the Spring Wind Pavilion.

When Xiao Chen saw her entering, he just glanced at her and continued to meditate.

She sat down next to Xiao Chen and whispered: "Brother Xiao, can you talk to me?"

Xiao Chen ignored it, and Nan Sheng felt sad, with tears filling her eyelashes: "Sheng'er's face hurts, can Brother Xiao help me apply medicine?"

Xiao Chen finally opened his eyes, but the look he looked at Nan Sheng was without any warmth: "You asked for this, who is to blame?"

Nan Sheng didn't expect Xiao Chen to reprimand her so severely, and her tears fell silently: "Even brother Xiao is blaming me? It was clearly Shen Zhiyao who wanted to kill me first. Is it wrong for brother Changsheng to protect me?"

Xiao Chen was upset and angry. He remembered the scene where Shen Qinghe was injured just now. At that moment, he wanted to pick up his sword and fight Yan Changsheng, but he held it back.

Losing control over a woman is the most unworthy thing. He should be calm and self-possessed and not do anything crazy.

Just when Xiao Chen was distracted, Nan Sheng threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly: "Brother Changsheng doesn't want me anymore, what should I do?"

Xiao Chen looked at the top of Nan Sheng's head and opened his lips calmly: "Sheng'er, I am not immortal, you should stay away from me. I told you that I am not interested in other men's women."

Before Nan Sheng had time to react, Xiao Chen pushed him away coldly.

Nan Sheng didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so indifferent. He was obviously interested in her before, the way a man would be interested in a woman. Why did he change his mind so quickly?
Did he fall in love with Shen Qinghe?
"Does Brother Xiao like Qinghe?" Nan Sheng asked tentatively.

(End of this chapter)