"nothing."
Nan'er grabbed the cloak, lowered his eyes to look at Qingjiu, and shook his head gently.
"Let's go."
Seeing that his expression had really softened, Qingjiu said nothing more and turned to the few people around him who were still silent.
"You don't want the badge?"
Li Wenru, who was helped out of the small river by several junior brothers, looked at Qingjiu's back as he was about to turn around, frowning and asked in confusion.
"One less than you is not bad, and one more than you is not much."
Looking sideways, Qingjiu looked at him lazily and replied somewhat calmly.
Sake is not very interested in his badge. After all, she doesn't want to see a man's talent stop here. If she really wants to get the badge on him, Sake will not only use six power.
Li Wenru is much better at sake than those who are very clear.
"Thank you."
Looking at the sake, Li Wenru answered seriously.
Qingjiu turned around, held Nan'er's wrist and left, waving his other hand towards Li Wenru behind him.
The few people were not in a hurry. After dealing with the previous waves of people, they had an average of six to seven badges on their bodies. These badges were enough to guarantee their promotion.
As time passed, Qingjiu and the others walked easily towards the edge of the mountain forest.
"I haven't seen you for a year. Master, your cultivation has improved a lot. You are probably at the top among the younger generation. But why are there rumors about you..."
None of them were talkative people, and they were all silent along the way. When they were about to approach the edge of the mountain forest, Wan Hanxiu glanced sideways at the sake a little distance behind him.
"Why do you come back like this after a trip home?"
Here, Qingjiu was looking up at Nan'er, who had been silent beside him, and said with a frown.
"It's okay, you know, it's extremely cold in that place..."
After hearing Qingjiu's voice, Nan'er subconsciously bent down and listened to her, as if he was afraid of missing every word of Qingjiu.
"But……"
Here Qingjiu was wondering about Nan'er's words, when he heard Wan Hanxiu's question and raised his head.
"It's rumored that my spiritual roots are completely destroyed and my cultivation is completely lost?"
After understanding Wan Hanxiu's words, she knew what he wanted to ask, so she directly took his words and raised an eyebrow and asked.
"Um!"
Wan Hanxiu didn't hide his question or mince words, and answered directly.
"People's words are terrible, but people's hearts are ancient. Whatever they want me to be like, they will naturally tell me what I am like."
Sake said in a cold tone, she never admitted it herself, she was just lying to those people.
As for Wan Dong and Hong Xuan Xiaoman, they had been in silence since the fight with Li Wenru. However, once Qingjiu spoke, the three of them raised their heads and looked at her, their eyes full of seriousness.
"There are sounds of fighting ahead."
At this moment, Bai Ye, who was walking in the front, turned back to Sake and the others with his beautiful red eyes.
"It seems there are many people like us who were ambushed."
Qingjiu understood in his heart and said easily with a smile.
The time is coming to an end, and there will definitely be many people who have not obtained the badges waiting for the opportunity, ready to try it out at the last moment.
Qingjiu and the others looked at each other, lowered their cultivation and aura and walked towards the direction of the fight.
[Hey, take a look, who is this? Isn’t this a very clear elite? 】
[Why are you in such a mess? 】
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, this little lady An’s head was immediately bald. 】
【But who is it? 】
Sake took a closer look and was filled with emotion.
Not far ahead, Ji Qing Nie Ling, Mu Ran, Wan Huo, An Ranran and two other disciples were seen, surrounded by several other sects.
When I glanced over, there were nearly twenty people surrounding them, including many sects, but the main ones were Mo Lianqing Honglian and others from the Danxia Sect.
However, in Ji Qing, there stood next to An Ranran a young man whose face could not be said to be good-looking, but he looked comfortable and natural. It was a face that Qingjiu had never seen before.
"Why?"
When Qingjiu saw Danxia Sect, he looked around and looked for him in the crowd.
[Under such circumstances, it is unreasonable that the male protagonist is not here. 】
[This is to prepare for the finale and a hero will appear to save the beauty. 】
"Fellow Taoists of Jiqing, I know that you are very capable, so I am not trying to make things difficult for you. I think you should have obtained a lot of badges in such a long time. Why don't we discuss it and give us half of your badges?"
The person speaking at this time was a member of the Hanyang Sect. He was a man with triangular eyes and an ordinary face, but there was a cunning look between his eyebrows. He stood among the crowd and spoke first to Nie Ling and others opposite him.
"It's a beautiful idea. You have so many people besieging us and trying to figure out what your abilities are. I think you are just afraid of us, so you choose to bully the minority."
An Ranran looked at the people surrounding them, his face a little unhappy, his beautiful face stained with anger, and he spoke to the people around him in a bad tone.
"It is really against the sect's style to bully the minority with more people."
The young man standing next to An Ranran glanced at her, and then said in agreement.
"The leader has already said that he can win by any means, so how can he be disgraceful?"
Mo Lianqing's expression was calm, he looked at Ji Qing and the others and said indifferently.
"That being the case, there's nothing more to say. Let's do it."
Nie Ling raised his eyebrows, with a sharp look in his eyes, and said in a cold tone.
I seem to have heard Junior Sister’s voice. Is Junior Sister not around here?
While Wan Huo was paying attention to the surrounding situation, his eyes were also looking around, with some doubts and worries in his mind.
"We also want to see the strength of the first sect Jiqing."
Mo Lianqing looked at them and curled his lips, then exchanged glances with the people around him, and a fight was about to break out in the next second.
"Do it!"
After giving the order, everyone took action at the same time, spiritual energy surging.
"There's still half an hour left."
Nan'er looked up at the sky and said to the sake.
"Nie Ling and the others want to delay time."
Qingjiu looked at Ji Qing Nie Ling and others in the fight and knew what they meant when he saw that they only defended but did not attack.
Looking at them, Sake raised the corners of his mouth in disdain.
"I'm not interested in leaving."
After looking at the sake for a while, I lost interest and turned around to leave.
"Sake sister? You are here! Come and help us."
Just as Sake turned around, Sake accidentally stepped on a branch.
An Ranran struggled to stop the attacks of the people around him. When he felt the protection of the transformed Ye Sixing beside him, he took a breath of joy. He glanced at a familiar figure not far away with his peripheral vision. His eyes moved and he hurriedly spoke. shouted.
At the same time, others also discovered the presence of Qingjiu and the others, and surprise flashed in their eyes after hearing An Ranran's words.
Sake? Sake with no cultivation base? That's just right.
Someone swung his sword at Sake without hesitation, and the long sword cut through the air and flew quickly toward the back of Sake's head.
"Zheng!"
Standing next to Sake, Nan'er, wearing a black cloak, waved his hand without even looking at the flying sword.
The long sword seemed to hit a barrier as it approached the sake, making a clanging sound. After a moment, the long sword began to shatter from the tip, then spread to the entire sword body, and finally died.
"Pfft."
One of the people behind him vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Then Naner turned back to look at the people behind Qingjiu, and his knuckled hands moved slightly again.
"magical."
A cold voice fell.
The eyes of those people who were still wary suddenly suddenly turned red, and after a while, they slowly turned red. Finally, everyone exuded murderous aura.
"time up."
At this time, Chen Gan's sonorous and powerful voice came from the air, but the crowd behind Qingjiu and the others did not stop moving.
"what have you done?"
Bai Ye looked at the sect disciples behind him who were still fighting but making deadly moves, and looked at Nan'er with shock in his eyes, shocked and worried at the same time.
"It's just a little bit of fun."
Nan'er's voice was cold, and when he looked at Ji Qingzhong, his eyes were full of darkness and cruelty.
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