Chapter 65 Oh my god, the devil is incarnated as a magic stick and is admired by thousands of people
Lu Li seemed to have known what Qingchen would say for a long time.
Everyone saw her reaching out and grabbing the clothes on Qingchen's waist, pulling them, indicating that she was ready.
Plop—
Plop—
Plop—
The sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground came.
Lu Li and Qingchen turned around and saw that among the disciples who had just driven the sword, many of them were shaking as if they were unable to stand firm, while others simply fell off the sword.
Qingchen:...
Lu Li:...
The two looked at each other, and Lu Li asked tentatively: "Is it a bit dangerous for your disciple to use swords...?"
What if it is in mid-air and falls down with a thud, it will not be broken into a meat paste?
Qingchen looked awkward.
The disciple who fell almost covered his face and cried bitterly.
Why did they fall off the sword? Don't you ask her?
Why is the culprit still worried about whether they are dangerous or not?
"They go first, we follow us with our swordsmanship." Qingchen said.
Of course he knew why a group of old fried dough sticks who usually use swords like white strips in the waves were collectively ruined today.
When the disciples heard Qingchen's words, they could only turn the sword back honestly, trying not to think about what had just happened, hold their breath and adjust their state, and then fly past Lu Li one by one.
After everyone left, Qingchen followed behind with his sword.
As soon as Jian left the ground, Lu Li put his hand "honestly" on Qingchen's waist.
Qingchen still felt like there was fire burning around his waist, but he wanted to try hard to overcome this nervous feeling, so he let Lu Li hold his waist halfway.
It's a pity...
Flying all the way, Qingchen couldn't ignore Lu Li's hand placed on his waist.
There is no way, Qingchen can only choose to speak to divert attention.
"Are you not very good to get along with people in the sect?"
The hostility of the disciples of the Xiangjian Sect towards Lu Li was too obvious.
Lu Li smiled casually when he heard this, "They sent me out this time, and they didn't plan to go back alive. Maybe that's the case."
When Qingchen heard Lu Li say this, his heart suddenly hurt.
yes.
As Lu Li said, she has no martial arts at all.
At most, it is just a little healthier than ordinary people.
How could the task of destroying the Demon Sect fall on her?
"They are making trouble!" Qingchen angrily said.
Is human life so unremarkable in the eyes of those in the Xiangjian Sect?
"Not everyone is like you, not afraid of my ability." Lu Li replied indifferently: "But no matter how they think, it doesn't matter to me."
Everyone was afraid of her, maybe just as everyone felt fear of him.
But he had a much better experience than Lu Li.
In Xuanzong, the elders raised him as their biological son, although he stayed alone most of the time.
Later, he was gifted and the people in the sect began to respect him.
No one ever wanted to push him out to die.
Qingchen suddenly understood why Lu Li was so free and carefree.
If she didn't have this personality, how would she have to survive over the years?
Qingchen was glad in his heart.
Fortunately, she is still alive.
"After solving the problem of the Demon Sect, you come back to Xuanzong with me and become my disciple of Xuanzong. I promise that no one will look down on you anymore." Qingchen suddenly spoke.
He wants to protect Lu Li.
Chapter completed!