The little apprentice sister is so fierce. She live broadcasted digging holes and setting up graves

Shen He originally wanted to find a cover for himself, but when he saw the young man in front of him staring at him, he raised his foot and kicked him out.

You are dressed so ostentatiously, wouldn’t it be unfair to your style if I didn’t take the lead?

"Fellow Daoist, you are so brave! You defeated the disciples of the Qingyu Sect and obtained the magic weapon at the center of the formation. You are the hero who saved all the geniuses in this secret realm. I applaud you!"

Shen He kept his small trumpet in his hand, but with the help of the acceleration talisman, he temporarily hid outside the battle circle.

As a rookie, you must learn to avoid danger and make the final move when necessary.

Just like now, although Shen He’s cultivation is low, she has endless acceleration talismans!

So, when a disciple of the Qingyu Sect crushed an unfamiliar cultivator, Shen He quickly rushed over and put an explosive talisman on him.

The disciples of Qingyu Sect were defeated, and Shen He threw those strange and bizarre talismans at them without even looking at them.

It won't kill you, but it will definitely make you unable to eat or sleep well, or unable to go out and see people. It's also the kind that can't be cured. Take Wang Zhan, who has already passed away, for example.

"Xiao He, what are you going to do? We were all from the same sect, why are you..."

Before Shen Rongrong could finish her words, she found that she could not speak.

"It's so noisy! If you can't talk, just say less. It's not good to annoy people."

Shen He took advantage of his unpreparedness and put a silence talisman on him. Not feeling that was enough, he threw a bad breath talisman at him.

snort!

Let you love it, just see if your licking dogs can stand your mouth that smells worse than a toilet!

Shen Rongrong looked at Shen He in horror as he grinned at her. She had a bad feeling in her heart, but she couldn't make a sound, not even able to question him.

What was even more terrifying was that with Shen He's cultivation level, how could he get close to her so easily and even attack her?

"Stop looking at me. You won't be able to inherit this fairy's beauty even if you keep looking at me."

Shen He shook her bun and lowered her voice, "How dare you be bolder than a millstone? You even dare to take something from the demon clan. Is it because the world of cultivation can't contain your big face?"

Shen Rongrong glared at Shen He angrily, with three parts of panic and seven parts of murderous intent!

Shen He actually knew her secret and couldn't let her leave alive!

Thinking of this, Shen Rongrong drew her sword, ready to kill Shen He in the chaos.

But how could Shen He not be on guard against the enemy?

"Ah! Shen Rongrong, you big liar! You said you would take care of me forever, that I was your dearest sister. How could you do such a cruel thing to me?"

When Shen Rongrong was about to attack, Shen He had already hidden beside another cultivator.

"Although I'm blaming you for greedily taking the magical weapon for yourself, I'm also concerned about everyone's lives. How could you kill me to silence me?"

Shen He questioned indignantly, pouting in grievance.

Shen Rongrong: Why didn’t I know before that this damn girl loves to talk and can make people angry to death?

[I'm not! I didn't! I'm innocent!]

Shen Rongrong wanted to explain, but when she opened her mouth, not only did no sound come out, but a foul smell came out instead.

Shen He hurriedly applied an anosmia charm to herself, but the boy she was using as a shield was in trouble and immediately began to retch.

Shen Rongrong: Is she so disgusting?

"Senior Sister Rongrong, are you okay?"

Wang Zhi had just beaten someone and immediately rushed over to protect Shen Rongrong.

[I can't speak anymore, Shen He is bullying me! ]

Shen Rongrong was anxious to gesture to Wang Zhi, but after moving her lips for a long time, Wang Zhi didn't understand at all, and his face turned red instead.

"vomit!"

Wang Zhi couldn't help vomiting and reached out to stop Shen Rongrong from going forward to show concern.

"Senior Sister Rongrong, did you take the wrong pill? Why does it smell so strong? Ugh!"

Shen Rongrong: What do you mean? Wang Zhi actually dislikes me?

Shen Rongrong, who had no idea what was happening to her, pursed her lips in grievance, waiting for Wang Zhi to apologize to her.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Rongrong, I really can't hold it in any longer. You'd better stay away from me..." Stay away!

Before Wang Zhi could finish his words, a cultivator attacked him.

After all, Wang Zhi’s previous words meant that the magic weapon that could suppress the magic beast formation was in his hands, so the most monks attacked him.

"Hand over the magic weapon. We just want to survive and have no intention of becoming enemies with the Qingyu Sect!"

The one fighting with Wang Zhi was at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Stage. Although his magical weapons were not as many as Wang Zhi's, his strength was indeed enough to crush him.

"Dream on! Unless you kill me and take the treasure, I, Wang Zhi, will never hand over the magic weapon!"

Wang Zhi was enraged and became stubborn, refusing to hand over the magic weapon no matter what.

In fact, Wang Zhi was really wronged. The magic weapon was his, and there was nothing to say if he wanted to take it out.

But why should I be forced to hand it over?

Shen Rongrong was very anxious. This idiot Wang Zhi refused to hand over the magic weapon. Would they be trapped here until her magic weapon was discovered?

Moreover, the demonic energy was getting stronger and stronger. Shen Rongrong really didn't want to be possessed by the demon. She was scared.

Shen Rongrong was speechless and wanted to persuade Wang Zhi, but she didn't know how to express herself and could only stand there anxiously.

But the other cultivators didn't know what Shen Rongrong was thinking. Seeing that she was always nearby, they thought Shen Rongrong wanted to help Wang Zhi, so they simply attacked her.

Although male cultivators rarely attack female cultivators, gender is not that important when necessary, otherwise there would be no need to pursue the path of cultivation.

"Hey, this fairy has put a smell-loss charm on you, so hurry up and capture Shen Rongrong. It's a matter of life and death. Just think about the lives of so many fellow Taoists in your hands. Isn't it a sense of accomplishment?"

Shen He had never expected that she would just casually grab the young man whom she had kicked into the battle circle of the Qingyu Sect disciples.

After all, they were old acquaintances, so Shen He generously gave him a smell-eliminating talisman without even asking him for spirit stones.

Boy: Little girl, don't fool me, I won't be fooled! I'm afraid of being contaminated by the stench!

"Run, young man, you are the best!"

Shen He did not give the other party a chance to refuse. He pushed the man towards Shen Rongrong with all his strength, ignoring the resentful look in the other party's eyes when he turned around.

"Wang Zhi, if you don't hand over the magic weapon, Shen Rongrong will be hurt. Don't you have feelings for her? In your heart, is Shen Rongrong less important than your magic weapon?"

Shen He was holding a loud speaker, looking like a security guard maintaining order at the scene.

But the security guards were there to stop the fight, Shen He was there to stop the fight!

Uh!

Those who try to stop fighting!

"Shen Rongrong, what kind of rubbish have you attracted? They would rather guard a rag than save you. After all, you took the treasure. Why don't you consider handing it over voluntarily?"

Everyone:...

The magic weapon is rubbish, can you give us some? It's never too much!

Shen Rongrong glared at Shen He hatefully. Because she was distracted, the young man's sword scratched her arm, leaving a bloody mark.

Wang Zhi immediately ignored his dangerous situation and flew to Shen Rongrong.

"Senior Sister Rongrong, are you okay?"

Wang Zhi’s concerns were genuine, but the question he asked was a bit stupid.

"Are you blind? Are eyes used for smelling? The wound on her arm will heal if she doesn't bandage it quickly!"

Shen He jumped out and exclaimed, the little person hiding behind the boy, only showing his palm-sized face.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Men are truly unreliable. They were even reluctant to hand over their magical weapons. Shen Rongrong was killed. It can only be said that she had bad luck to meet a stingy person like you!"