Chapter 289 It’s not certain who will die.

Author: Xiao Xiaoyue

Chapter 289 It’s not certain who will die.

Just when everyone thought that Xiao Qingran would be killed by the sword of the Sword Sect leader, suddenly, the long sword, which was only a few centimeters away from Xiao Qingran's eyebrows, stopped moving as if the pause button had been pressed.

No matter how hard the Sword Sect leader used his inner strength, he could not make the sword move even half a minute.

Xiao Qingran stood motionless on the spot, looking at him without fear. His voice was so cold it could freeze ice: "Is this all you have?"

The leader of the Sword Sect was inexplicably panicked, and once again activated his inner strength.

However, he exhausted all his inner strength and could not move the sword in his hand forward.

At this moment, the dagger in Luo Jiuyan's hand struck towards him.

He quickly drew back his sword to block.

He used to be able to do things with ease, but now he suddenly felt like he was beyond his capabilities.

Three swords were fired in a row, but Luo Jiuyan resolved them one by one.

The leader of the Sword Sect has realized at this time that he underestimated Luo Jiuyan and Xiao Qingran. He overestimated himself and underestimated the strength of the other party.

"This sect leader has not encountered a powerful opponent like you for a long time. You two juniors are considered outstanding for being able to fight with this sect leader for so long. As long as you are willing to worship me as your teacher, the grudges between us will be wiped out. This sect master will still do it.

Teach you more advanced swordsmanship."

"Oh!"

Xiao Qingran sneered: "Just you? You can't even protect yourself, but you still want to accept us as your disciples?"

Just after Xiao Qingran laughed, the Sword Sect leader suddenly noticed that something seemed to have penetrated into his brain.

When he drew his sword again, he always felt that his reaction was half a beat too slow.

Until Luo Jiuyan slashed his shoulder with a sword, he gasped in pain and his eyes glowed with an icy cold light.

Seeing that he was injured, everyone who was hiding in the dark and peeking breathed a sigh of relief. Ping Shuang could not wait to clap his hands and applaud.

The ancestor of the Wang family who was standing on the roof also let out a long sigh of relief.

"You deserve to die."

The leader of the Sword Sect couldn't even remember how long it had been since he had been injured.

He, who has always been arrogant and arrogant and has everything in his own hands, was actually injured by two juniors who he didn't even pay attention to. It was simply a shame and a great humiliation.

The way he looked at Xiao Qingran and Luo Jiuyan was like looking at two dead people.

The corner of Xiao Qingran's mouth raised a hint of sarcasm: "It's not certain who will die!"

The leader of the Sword Sect was furious and pointed his sword at Xiao Qingran: "You little girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, believe it or not, I will kill you right now."

Luo Jiuyan said coldly: "As long as I'm here, you can't touch her."

After Luo Jiuyan finished speaking, he held the dagger in his hand and charged towards the Sword Sect leader.

If you look carefully, you will find that there is a cluster of golden flames on the dagger in Luo Jiuyan's hand.

In this freezing ice and snow, the master of the Sword Sect suddenly felt a wave of heat coming towards him.

He instinctively raised his sword to block, but the moment his sword struck out, his heart started to panic.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his brain went blank for a moment.

"laugh!"

Luo Jiuyan's short sword was inserted into the shoulder of the Sword Sect leader. A burning smell spread to everyone's noses.

When the Sword Sect leader reacted, his shoulders were already scorched black. His whole body fell forward.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, he instinctively thrust his sword into the snow again, pressed his elbow on the hilt of the sword, and knelt on the ground with one knee. He happened to kneel in front of Xiao Qingran.

He endured the stinging pain on his shoulder and stared at Xiao Qingran with murderous eyes: "What exactly did you do to this sect leader?"

Feeling a spiritual imprint in the sea of ​​consciousness, the leader of the Sword Sect had the intention of committing suicide.

He couldn't believe that his dignified master of the Sword Sect was actually contracted by a little girl. He became her slave for the rest of his life.

He couldn't even express this kind of shame.

"Now I order you to put down your sword."

Xiao Qingran nodded towards Luo Jiuyan.

She had been waiting for so long and never made a move, just waiting for that critical moment. When Luo Jiuyan sacrificed the flames, the Sword Sect master became panicked. Xiao Qingran took advantage of all his thoughts to focus on Luo Jiuyan

When she was on Yan's body, she forcibly imprinted her spirit into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Compared to Mo Yan, the spiritual power of the Sword Sect leader is about the same as hers. At the same level, a bad move may result in backlash.

Fortunately, Xiao Qingran was very cautious from the beginning and did not act rashly so early.

"Kill me now!"

The leader of the Sword Sect held the sword in his hand with a look of sadness and anger on his face.

Even if he died, he did not want to be enslaved. Especially as a little girl, he would never have the dignity to walk around alive in the future. It would be better to die.

"Want to die? You can commit suicide!"

Xiao Qingran walked to Luo Jiuyan, looked at the blood at the corner of his mouth, and wiped it away with her hands in distress.

Luo Jiuyan held Xiao Qingran's hand and shook her head at him: "I'm fine. I'll just rest for a while."

Xiao Qingran looked at the Sword Sect leader with cold eyes: "Why, don't you want to die? Why haven't you died yet?"

Everyone: "..."

What on earth is going on?

It was clearly Luo Jiu who defeated the Sword Sect leader, but it seemed that the Sword Sect leader hated Xiao Qingran so much that he just poked a few holes in her body.

"If you don't want to be embarrassed, come here."

Xiao Qingran glanced at the ancestor of the Wang family, nodded to him, and pulled Luo Jiuyan into the living room again.

The leader of the Sword Sect gritted his back teeth, held the sword in one hand, and covered his shoulder with the other. He stared at the backs of the two people angrily, and followed behind them.

Seeing the three people entering the house, Pingtai, Song Yueqi and the others all looked at each other in confusion.

They still don't know what the situation is now.

Only Zhou Wu and Duochou felt the fluctuations in their mental power. They knew very well that the reason why the master of the Sword Sect looked like he wanted to kill Xiao Qingran but could not do anything about her was because Xiao Qingran must have done something to the master of the Sword Sect.

What did.

However, Zhou Wu sighed in his heart. As one of the top ten hidden sects in terms of martial arts value, Jian Sect was defeated by the leader of the Xuan Sect. It really made people feel that things were unpredictable.

He remembered that the leader of the Sword Sect had fought against his senior brother, the former leader of the Xuanmen Sect, ten years ago. His senior brother was no match for the leader of the Sword Sect. After being injured, he had to recuperate for several years and was unable to fully recover.

Since then, his senior brother's health has been deteriorating day by day. However, the Sword Sect has been at its peak, and the Sword Sect's leader has become famous in one battle.

He knew that the fall of his senior brother had nothing to do with the Sword Sect master. But today he saw that the Sword Sect master was defeated, and also defeated at the hands of the current Xuanmen sect master, which made him feel happy. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have thought

Applause.

It’s really ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi.

In the living room, Xiao Qingran and Luo Jiuyan were sitting high on the Grand Master's chair.

Qin Xingyu, the leader of the Sword Sect, knelt on one leg in front of Xiao Qingran, his face as ugly as constipation.

"It's useless not to be convinced. I will make you my slave forever. If you want to die, you can just wipe your neck with a sword. I still respect you as a man."
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