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Chapter 51 Having someone to protect me feels really good

Chapter 51 Having someone to protect you feels really good (Third update)

A competition brought a smile to everyone's face.

But Song Qingshu, who was in the arena, was sweating profusely.

Gu Shaoan's sudden change of movement was too abrupt, so abrupt that Song Qingshu was completely caught off guard. As he was sweating profusely, the sword he had raised in his hand also slowed down for a moment, and Gu Shaoan used the scabbard to directly touch his chest.

"Bang~"

The immense force caused Song Qingshu to grunt, almost kneeling on one knee! But he also used the momentum to leap backward, creating some distance, his chest heaving violently.

At this moment, Song Qingshu's face was flushed red. After several head-on collisions, the opponent's strength far exceeded his expectations, not to mention his unpredictable movements.

He was completely suppressed and restrained! The contempt in his heart had long since turned into rage and resentment, especially after being so humiliated in front of Zhou Zhiruo!

His eyes were slightly bloodshot, and he completely abandoned the idea of ​​stopping short of a fight, frantically channeling his inner strength into his longsword.

The sword tip hummed violently, and a condensed, chilling sword light, like a lone star tearing through the night sky, shot towards Gu Shaoan's shoulder, carrying all his resentment!

Gu Shaoan's move just now had already decided the outcome of the battle between the two.

Logically speaking, Song Qingshu should have stopped.

However, Song Qingshu did not stop at this moment. Instead, he used all his martial arts skills to attack again. This behavior caused Song Yuanqiao, who was watching from the side, to change his expression drastically.

"Qing Shu, no!"

As he spoke, Song Yuanqiao gathered his inner energy and instantly used his lightness skill to rush towards the arena, intending to stop Song Qingshu.

But Song Qingshu, consumed by rage, paid no heed to Song Yuanqiao's words, his sword still flashing.

But faced with this fierce and desperate sword strike, Gu Shaoan remained calm and composed, his eyes shining like stars.

It seemed as if they had anticipated Song Qingshu's actions.

Facing Song Qingshu's sword, Gu Shaoan stood firm, gripping the hilt tightly with his fingers, channeling his strength into his hand.

The effect of the phrase "[Sword drawn like a rainbow]" was triggered instantly, and Gu Shaoan felt a surge of power in his hand holding the sword.

However, before Gu Shaoan could draw his sword, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The figure wasn't particularly tall, yet at this moment it stood as immovable as a majestic Mount Tai, giving people a strange sense of peace.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Miejue blocking his way, Gu Shaoan was taken aback, seemingly somewhat surprised.

But the next second, it didn't seem surprising at all.

It is only natural for a master to protect his disciple.

Immediately, Gu Shaoan slowly loosened his grip on the sword hilt, and when he looked at Miejue, a smile was already on his face.

"It feels really good to have someone protecting you."

Miejue was completely unaware of what Gu Shaoan was thinking behind her.

Standing in front of Gu Shaoan, Miejue's long sleeves fluttered.

The wide sleeves swept Song Qingshu away the instant they touched him, but Song Yuanqiao, who was also using the "Wudang Ladder Cloud Leap" technique, caught him steadily.

After sweeping Song Qingshu away, Miejue immediately turned her head to see if Gu Shaoan was frightened.

But when her gaze fell on Gu Shaoan, seeing the smiling Gu Shaoan, Miejue paused slightly, then relaxed and asked, "Why didn't you dodge or avoid me just now?"

If you are not afraid in your heart, you will naturally not avoid it.

Extinction asked curiously, "Why aren't you afraid?"

Gu Shaoan smiled and said, "With Master protecting me, what do I have to fear?"

Miejue originally thought that Gu Shaoan would say he was confident he could counter Song Qingshu's move, but she didn't expect Gu Shaoan to give this answer.

Looking at Gu Shaoan's sincere smile, Miejue couldn't help but shake her head and tap Gu Shaoan's brow with her finger.

But the next second, she placed her hand on Gu Shaoan's head.

"That's right. With your master here, even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up for you. It's good to be a little bolder." Gu Shaoan smiled and said, "Master is right!"

He smiled ruthlessly, seemingly oblivious to the danger.

But when he turned back to look at Song Yuanqiao and Song Qingshu, his face was already ashen.

"In a martial arts sparring match, it's one thing to be outmatched, but to resort to heavy blows after the outcome is decided—what a Wudang Sect, what a Wudang disciple."

The entire training ground was deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

Only the deep, resonant voice of extinction echoed out.

Song Yuanqiao had already checked and found that the flick of the sleeve from Miejue just now was not a fatal blow; it only caused some fluctuation in Song Qingshu's internal energy and blood.

Upon hearing what Miejue said, Song Yuanqiao released Song Qingshu's hand and suddenly raised his right hand to slap Song Qingshu.

"Bastard!"

The powerful force sent Song Qingshu staggering a step.

But it was this slap that made Song Qingshu pull himself out of his rage.

Realizing what he had just done, Song Qingshu covered his face and lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

Song Yuanqiao turned around and bowed to Miejue, saying, "Qingshu was wrong. During the competition, he was so reckless that he had murderous intent. I hope Master will forgive him."

Upon hearing this, the frost on Miejue's face did not lessen in the slightest. She looked coldly at Song Yuanqiao and said, "Is it enough to let it go with just this one sentence?"

Song Yuanqiao glanced at Song Qingshu and saw that Song Qingshu was still keeping his head down and not saying a word, showing no sense of responsibility.

Disappointment flashed in Song Yuanqiao's eyes.

Immediately, Song Yuanqiao spoke again: "It is because Song Yuanqiao has failed to educate his son properly that Qingshu almost made a big mistake. If the nun has any dissatisfaction, I am willing to take full responsibility. I only hope that today's events will not affect the relationship between Emei and Wudang."

After saying that, Song Yuanqiao reached out with his right hand, and the long sword in Song Qingshu's hand fell into Song Yuanqiao's hand.

With the longsword in hand, Song Yuanqiao twisted his wrist, and the tip of the sword was aimed at his own left arm.

However, just as Song Yuanqiao's sword was about to strike the ground, Miejue activated "Three Appearances of the Divine Dragon" and instantly appeared in front of Song Yuanqiao, slapping his palm directly onto the sword, causing Song Yuanqiao's sword to deflect to one side.

"Master? What's wrong?"

Seeing that Miejue was blocking him, Song Yuanqiao was taken aback, seemingly puzzled.

"father!"

"Big Brother!"

It was at this moment that Song Qingshu, Zhang Songxi, and Mo Shenggu, who were standing to the side, realized what was happening and immediately stepped forward one by one.

Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu, in particular, broke out in a cold sweat.

Clearly, they did not expect Song Yuanqiao to harm himself to atone for Qing Shu's mistake.

Her gaze swept over the long sword in Song Yuanqiao's hand, and Miejue's eyelids twitched involuntarily.

"How exactly did Zhang Sanfeng teach his disciples? Why do they all resort to violence against themselves when they apologize?"

Taking a deep breath, Miejue almost gritted her teeth as she asked, "What does Sect Leader Song mean by this?"

Seeing that Abbess Miejue seemed even angrier, Song Yuanqiao said solemnly, "If a son is not taught, it is the father's fault. Qingshu is wrong, and I, Song Yuanqiao, am also wrong for failing to teach him well."

"To resort to violence in a friendly spar is an insult to the reputation of Wudang. It is only right to punish such behavior."

Extinction's expression became somewhat strange.

"Is this the reason why Sect Leader Song harmed himself?"

 It wouldn't be appropriate to stop writing before the battle scenes were finished, so the author will be releasing three chapters today! Please continue to support me with your data and keep reading!

  
 
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