Seeing the increasingly approaching spiritual attack, Xiaochen's expression also changed slightly.
He didn't want to expose the swordsmanship of his spiritual attack, so he immediately slashed away with some spiritual thoughts in his long sword, which slightly affected the progress of the light wave.
But the light waves only had some slight ripples, and the actual power did not decrease much.
Xiaochen looked at Shen Yilin in the sky. He turned the sword in his hand and swung it towards her, but about three meters away from her, an invisible barrier blocked all sword attacks.
"If the flaw is not there, where would it be?"
Xiaochen secretly thought that as long as it was a formation, there would be a way to break it, but the attacks from the souls chasing behind him would be difficult to deal with.
With a quick glance, Xiaochen quickly saw the red ribbon surrounding the forum, and watched the golden brilliance flow on it.
"It turns out to be here!"
The long sword in his hand struck with divine will.
Time after time, the halo on the red ribbon became lighter and lighter.
Just as the divine attack was about to hit Xiaochen, the ribbons around the discussion platform shattered, and Shen Yilin fell down from the sky.
"Oops!"
In panic, she could no longer control Shenhua to pursue Xiaochen, so she had to use a ribbon to stabilize her fall.
"Whoosh!"
This gave Xiaochen a rare opportunity. After evading Shenhua's pursuit, he flashed the long sword in his hand and Xiaochen was in the air.
"The second form of the Yixin Sword Technique, trace the cause and effect!"
Shen Yilin naturally noticed Xiaochen's movements. The ribbon in her hand suddenly rolled up and wrapped around Xiaochen's arm. With the ribbon, Xiaochen was swept to her side.
Looking at Shen Yilin in front of him, Xiaochen continued to speak without any hesitation: "Enter the game, Ming Yin!"
The long sword that was suddenly bound suddenly tore open the ribbon.
Under the sword light, all the red ribbons shattered.
In Shen Yilin's extremely panicked eyes, Xiaochen read out: "Three Swords Breathing Fruit!"
The sword light circulated and shot out from all directions from her without mercy.
Shen Yilin put aside her surprise and waved her fingers, and a few rays of golden brilliance flowed close to her body. When the sword light waved, it twisted as soon as it touched the brilliance. More than ten rays of sword light just wiped out her floral dress. Shred some.
After landing, Shen Yilin tidied her clothes, then looked at Xiaochen and said with a smile: "It's really interesting, but this is not enough!"
It is indeed a difficult opponent...but that's it for now...
Xiao Chen retracted his sword, wiped the blade with his fingers, and a strong wind blew up around him. He looked at Shen Yilin intently and swung out the sword in his hand.
"The third form of Yixin Sword Technique, Wuhua!"
The sword energy swept up the strong wind and rushed straight away. It seemed to be slow, but in an instant, it was in front of her.
Shen Yilin was stunned. The sword energy in front of her seemed to be too fast, but the movement in her hand did not stop. She gathered a golden shield and blocked it in front of her.
The sword light touched the Shenhua shield and was extremely soft. But just when she thought everything was safe, a few rays of sword energy penetrated the shield and clung to her hand like maggots attached to the bones.
"Miss, be careful!" Seeing this, Aunt Mei's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly jumped onto the forum. The spiritual energy in her hand shook, and the few wisps of sword energy dispersed.
"Shu Zi, what's the point of An De!"
After Aunt Mei dispelled the sword energy, she still waved her palm at Xiaochen reluctantly.
After coming back to her senses, Shen Yilin immediately shouted: "Aunt Mei, no!"
But it was too late. With one strike, Xiaochen was knocked back more than ten meters away. He covered his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood. This strike made Xiaochen's internal organs tremble and his breath became disordered.
After taking a look at the old woman, Xiao Chen reluctantly sat up from the ground. The old woman was at least at the Golden Core level, and she made a sneak attack. She was extremely shameless.
Thinking of this, Xiaochen's face became a little ugly.
Seeing this, Shen Yilin hurriedly stepped forward, helped Xiao Chen up, her face full of apology, and whispered: "Brother Xiao, I'm really sorry."
"Miss, this kid has a vicious mind. If I hadn't stopped him, those few wisps of sword energy would have been enough to cut off your arm!" Aunt Mei stepped forward and said gloomily.
"Shut up!" Shen Yilin scolded.
Taking out a Jade Lotus Pill, Shen Yilin wanted to stuff it into Xiaochen's mouth and said, "Brother Xiao, this is a third-grade Jade Lotus Pill. It has very good healing effects. I'm really sorry for the scene just now."
Seeing this, Xiaochen tilted his head. His breath was a little rough just now, but he was much better now. He took the pill with his hand, but did not take it. After exhaling, he said: "I'm okay."
"Master! You can't die!!!" Ling'er hurriedly came down from the stand, wiped her tears, and then started crying.
"If he dies, he will die too, but he can't die!!!"
Shen Yilin stepped aside slightly awkwardly, looking at Ling'er who was crying in mourning, and felt a little at a loss for a moment.
After glancing at the extremely exaggerated Ling'er, Xiaochen said calmly: "It doesn't have to be like this, I won't die for the time being."
After hearing this, Ling'er froze, lowered her head and carefully supported Xiaochen.
The spectators on the stage started talking a lot when they saw this.
"This Shen family has gone too far..."
"On the Taoist stage, the big bullied the small, and even attacked him secretly. He was embarrassed by Shen Laoqiu!"
"How shameless!"
Shen Yilin blushed a little after hearing this, but did not refute.
After watching Xiao Chen stand up, Shen Yilin bowed and said, "I will apologize to Brother Xiao in the future."
Then he looked at Aunt Mei beside him and said in a deep voice: "Look at the good things you have done, let's go!"
Seeing this, Aunt Mei also glanced at Xiao Chen resentfully, then lowered her head and left.
"By the way, Brother Xiao wins this battle!" Shen Yilin said halfway through.
"Help me go back." Xiaochen glanced at the Jade Lotus Pill in his hand, carefully examined it with his spiritual sense, and then took it. Then he took a few more healing pills, and his breath became much better.
"Go back to the inn?" Ling'er asked quickly.
"Yes." Xiaochen nodded. The current situation was that he could not continue to participate in the next few matches. He could only wait for the injury to heal before coming over to finish the remaining matches.
When the two of them were halfway through, a boy from Wujie Pavilion came out and said, "Master Xiao, please stay!"
"What's the matter?" Xiaochen asked.
"This is considered an oversight by the Wujie Pavilion. Mr. Xiao is strong enough to obtain the Haiyuan Order. I came here specially to give the token to Mr. Xiao." The young man said respectfully, waved his hand, and the follower behind him left. Stepping forward, on the tray in his hand was a dark blue token.
Xiaochen was a little surprised when he saw this and looked up at the boy.
"Master Xiao, take it! You are strong enough!"
"Yes, yes, we all watched!"
The stands became noisy at this time. Seeing Xiaochen defeat Shen Yilin, he was strong enough to take over the token.
Besides, he had just been shamelessly attacked by the opponent's elder.
In terms of theoretical strength, Xiaochen should get this Haiyuan Order.
Seeing this, Xiaochen paused, picked up the Haiyuan Order, and said, "In this case, Xiao has thanked the head of Wujie Pavilion."
Seeing this, the boy hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Master Xiao, you're too polite. It's because we didn't entertain you well."
On the third floor of the stands, Sui Youlin watched Xiaochen take the Haiyuan Order and felt relieved.
It's just a Haiyuan Order. If it causes entanglement with the other party's elders, it will be more than worth the gain. This time, it is indeed the negligence of the Wujie Pavilion, but the other party is the Shen family, so it is definitely not easy to punish. Give Xiaochen the Haiyuan Order , it can be regarded as a step down, and everyone will look better.
Xiaochen glanced at the people talking in the stands, thought for a while, and then slowly left.
After walking out of the Wujie Pavilion, Ling'er muttered: "Sir, that old woman is really not a good thing, she made me so angry!"
"The same goes for the Borderless Pavilion, with no protection measures at all..."
"Two snakes and rats form a nest!"
Xiaochen glanced at Ling'er and said, "Okay, Ling'er, I feel much better. In fact, it's just some internal shock. I just need to rest for a few days."
Some things are good if you know them in your heart, but it’s meaningless to say them out loud.
Thinking of Aunt Mei, Xiaochen's expression turned ugly. He would kill this person if he had the chance.
He has never been a generous person, and besides, that person's actions were despicable.
"Let's go back to the inn first!" Xiaochen walked slowly, at least walking was not a problem now.
Stepping into the inn, Tong Minglou raised his head and glanced at the weak Xiaochen, then looked away and continued to play with the abacus in his hand.
After returning to the room, Xiaochen felt relaxed and said, "Ling'er, get me a bucket of hot water while I clean myself."
Except for the blood at the corners of his mouth that had been wiped away, some blood had flowed down his neck into his chest. It was sticky and felt a little uncomfortable.
"Okay." Ling'er responded quickly, quickly took the wooden bucket and went to get the hot water.
After a while, Ling'er used her spiritual energy to come in with a bucket full of hot water. After putting the bucket down, she said, "Sir, the hot water is here!"
Xiaochen tested the temperature of the water with his hand, and it was just right.
He glanced at Ling'er who was standing aside.
She hurriedly said: "Master, do you want Ling'er to serve you? Ling'er is very skillful!"
"No need." Xiaochen shook his head and said.
Ling'er felt a little embarrassed at this moment. She had an unobstructed view of the inn room. Watching Xiaochen slowly take off his clothes, Ling'er widened her eyes and stared at him while trying to lower her aura.
"Turn around!" Xiaochen said without looking back after taking off his coat.
Ling'er blushed, turned around quickly, and then murmured in a low voice: "What's so great..."
"If you don't want to watch it, don't watch it...what's there to see..."
"However, the young master has a really nice figure... he sucks..."
"..."
Xiaochen ignored someone's muttering to himself and stepped into the tub. His body felt quite comfortable after being soaked in hot water.
Ling'er heard the sound of water entering behind her and turned her little head uncontrollably. She saw Xiaochen's back in the tub and saw that the other party didn't seem to say anything, so she stopped turning back.
"Master, do you really don't need Ling'er's help in wiping your body?"
"No need." Xiaochen said calmly with his eyes closed. After scanning with his spiritual mind, he naturally noticed the direct gaze.
A quarter of an hour later, Ling'er whispered: "Master, do you need Ling'er to help you dress?"
As if she was afraid of Xiaochen's rejection, she walked closer and said, "This is the maid's duty, it's normal."
Xiaochen was silent for a moment and put it into the contract space. He didn't release it until he finished wearing the clothes.
After this trip to Wujie Yuan, they will eventually part ways, so there is no need for there to be too much involvement between the two.
After coming out, Ling'er stared at Xiaochen resentfully...
After Xiaochen took a hot bath, his body felt much better, but there was still a fist-sized bruise on his chest.
After a long time, Ling'er said, "Sir, you are injured. You should have a good rest. It won't be too late to meditate and practice until the injury heals."
Xiaochen just looked at her calmly, then closed his eyes and continued practicing.
"Broken rocks! If you don't sleep, I'll sleep!!!" Ling'er thought. After all, she didn't feel guilty anymore, so she quickly jumped on the bed and started to sleep.
While Ling'er was sleeping, she secretly glanced at Xiaochen who was meditating.
