I'm really not immortal

Chapter 21 The Heroine, please spare me.

midnight.

Zhao Qingchan opened his eyes in extreme pain, and before he got up, his sword named 'Changming' was already on his neck from the back.

A bone-chilling chill made him shiver involuntarily, so he could only sit obediently on the ground.

The fire was extinguished, and the water curtain cave behind the waterfall was not only very dark, but also really cold.

In the dark cold cave, apart from the sound of splashing water, there was only the sound of the breathing of the two of them.

Zhao Qingchan wanted to speak, but every time she wanted to speak, the sword on her neck kept approaching her.

He twitched, you are an innate master, why are you staring at me in this way?

If you shake your hands, wouldn't I be cold, Daoist?

"No, Grandmaster Xiantian?" He thought for a while, and vaguely found a problem.

A master of this level doesn't need to pay attention to his own struggles at all, even if he is attacked while sleeping, his protective energy can knock him half to death.

In addition, she rushed into the Shuilian Cave behind the waterfall and quickly extinguished the fire. Could it be that this person was hunted down?

"What's going on, the Xiantian Grandmaster was hunted down?"

"Isn't this the early stage of the game? Although there are many innate masters in the Yuan Dynasty, they are not so bad, especially she is a woman. I don't know, I thought I went to the Sui and Tang Dynasties." Zhao Qingchan swallowed with difficulty. saliva.

The panting of the woman behind him was unsteady, as if she had suffered some internal injuries.

In addition, the hand holding the sword was not very stable, and some killing intent appeared intermittently.

Suddenly, he figured out one thing.

The woman was seriously injured and might be about to lose consciousness. She seemed to be considering whether to chop herself up first!

"No, I can't die yet, I still have to cultivate immortality, and I still have to play tricks with millions of players!!!" Zhao Qingchan's head was constantly thinking.

After two seconds.

He rolled his eyes, ignored the long sword that was close to his neck, and just said in a monastic tone that disregarded the world of mortals: "There is no need for this female hero, I am a Wudang cultivator, and I have always liked Qingxiu. Pink Skull, and my master is Zhang Sanfeng."

"Hey, Zhang Sanfeng, you know, please take care of my teacher..."

"Heh." A cold voice came from behind.

Zhao Qingchan didn't want to pay attention at first, but wanted to say something.

The female hero sneered, "There are 339 disciples of the second generation of Wudang Mountain, seven of them are true disciples, and the one with the worst state is also a warrior of the second rank. The youngest is 41 years old."

"Your age? You are a disciple of the third generation of Wudang."

"Especially if you are a disciple of the Taoist school, what you say about the pink skull of the Buddhist school is based on your rhetoric."

"Cough cough cough... poof."

"Fuck me?" Zhao Qingchan was startled, what's going on with this woman, she seems to know the situation of Wudang faction better than herself.

But I am really Zhang Sanfeng's closed disciple.

If I want to tell a lie, the sky will be struck by lightning.

And he felt that the more injured the woman behind her was, the more her killing intent became stronger, so he couldn't help but put on a poes.

Well, that's pretty much it.

Orz, then shouted loudly: "Heroine, please spare me!"

At this moment, Zhao Qingchan's heart was broken. It had only been three days since he went down the mountain, and the patriarch's trick was used.

Then he continued: "I am really Zhang Sanfeng's apprentice, and I am still his closed disciple. It is because I am too young and my level is not high that these things have not been made public."

"As for the pink skull or something, you drew your sword and put it on my neck. Me, I'm only 16 years old, I'm still young...I'm nervous."

"Especially I am here to meditate and practice, and you knocked me out when you came in, and now you are threatening me with my sword, I am an innocent disaster."

Zhao Qingchan was very wronged, her fate showed great danger, and it really was true.

They hid in the Water Curtain Cave of Huaguo Mountain, and they could meet the female monkey that came out halfway. This is no one's unlucky degree.

The most important thing is.

My identity has never been disclosed to the public, no one believes it.

The woman behind him remained silent, her breathing became more disordered, Zhao Qingchan moved her neck slightly, but the latter didn't even notice.

"You can't sit still." Zhao Qingchan squinted her eyes, slapped the ground with both hands decisively, and rolled forward suddenly.

next second.

Jian Guang swept past with belated awareness.

puff.

The sound of vomiting blood.

Then came the sound of falling to the ground again.

Zhao Qingchan stood cautiously at the entrance of the cave, looking back.

Although it is not far away from it, it does not dare to approach rashly.

Because the inside of the cave is too dark to see what's going on inside, the ghost knows if that innate master is just pretending.

But he didn't dare to go out, if the enemy who chased and killed this woman was still patrolling outside, he would be killed easily.

Zhao Qingchan swallowed her saliva, then hid in the cave door and sat down slowly by the waterfall, and said softly: "Don't worry, female hero, you can rest assured and heal your wounds."

"I'm here to guard the door for you. If a strong enemy comes, unless I can't beat it, I will never be the leader."

The heroine didn't respond, she was so angry that her liver hurt.

"Don't you believe it, chivalry is the code of conduct for people in my generation. I just rescued eight girls from three robbers three days ago. Xu', but I didn't agree to it."

The woman still did not respond, but her breathing became much more stable.

Zhao Qingchan continued to talk to himself and said: "You just have to put 1 hearts at ease. I, a Wudang cultivator, pay attention to quietness and inaction. Even if you take off your clothes and lie in front of me now, you will not be a poor Taoist." Take a second look."

"puff."

There was another sound of vomiting blood, and the heroine's injury seemed to be a bit capricious.

Zhao Qingchan coughed in embarrassment: "Believe it or not, it's not good to vomit blood. Girls, you must know how to protect and cherish yourself, and you must not despise yourself."

that's it.

Zhao Qingchan didn't dare to sleep at all, and muttered abruptly all night.

There is no way, such a cheap mouth can be seen from his reputation on the forum.

He has been holding back in Wudang Mountain for several years, and now he almost died here. He was really frightened, and he opened up his mouth, and he couldn't even sew any stitches.

He didn't dare to go there, and he didn't dare to go out, he said he was thirsty, so he stretched out his hand to drink water, and then continued to mutter.

until the next morning.

The heroine didn't know whether she was in a coma or remained awake all the time, so she couldn't help shouting immediately, "Are you finished?"

"What I've heard in a year is not as much as what you said in one night!"

Zhao Qingchan pondered for two seconds.

Can't beat it.

He decides to shut up.

Judging from the sound of her breathing at the scene, her breath was still not stable, but her injury should have recovered a lot, at least she would not fall into a coma at any time like last night.

So Zhao Qingchan also raised her eyebrows. After the woman in the cave knocked herself out, she could kill herself, but she didn't do anything, which meant that she was not the one to kill.

Even if he was nervous and made a mistake and told a lot of nonsense, this person still didn't do anything.

So……

It's okay to PY for a while.

Zhao Qingchan secretly planned in her heart, if possible, try to get a cheat book.

Innate master, peerless martial arts did not run away.

"It's a pity, Grandmaster Xiantian... Even if he has a nice voice, he must be in his 40s or [-]s, right?" Zhao Qingchan shook his head and sighed.

Subsequently.

A woman in a snow-white dress slowly came from the depths of the cave,
Zhao Qingchan heard footsteps and looked back inadvertently.

Four eyes facing each other.

"I take back what I said when I was 40 years old." Zhao Qingchan muttered in her heart.

And the female hero took a deep look at him: "My name is Lin Shixian, what about you?"

"Zhao Qingchan."

"No wonder you can chatter so much, the twelve zodiac signs can't tolerate you, are you a cicada?"

"?" Zhao Qingchan slowly knocked out a question mark, which means she couldn't beat it.

otherwise.

Gee.

Have you ever met a Playboy?

……

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