After wearing the book, I became the white moonlight of the paranoid protagonist

"Senior Brother Song? You're awake."

"me last night"

"It's all because that kid Yuan Shan gave you alcohol."

Yuan Shan was in a daze, only felt a few voices ringing in his ears, and as his consciousness gradually returned, the events of last night slowly came to mind.

he looks like

"Brother, kiss me."

"Don't fool around."

"Brother, I like you so much, I want to take you away."

"Go to sleep."

"Brother, you used to kiss me and I want to sleep with you."

hiss--

Yuan Shan suddenly became sober!

What was he doing last night!

Very good, Song Qing didn't get embarrassed, on the contrary, he was embarrassed from the beginning to the end!

What would my brother think of him!

For a moment, Yuan Shan didn't dare to open his eyes, didn't dare to 'wake up', he closed his eyes tightly like an ostrich, until the conversation in his ear became more and more clear.

"Senior Brother Song doesn't have many beds here, I temporarily set up one for you last night, wait a minute, I'll put on some clothes"

Brother has no clothes on!

Yuan Shan sat up from the bed immediately.

As soon as he saw the white back, he pulled the quilt over and wrapped Jiang Weilin up with lightning speed!

"Yuan Shan? Wake up?" Jiang Weilin was indeed frightened by his sudden movement, and almost took back the spiritual power that was about to knock him out into his own hands.

Yuan Shan wrapped him up in a quilt, reached out and hugged his waist from behind, and rested his chin gently on his shoulder.

"Well, good morning brother." His voice was a little hoarse, which was still affected by drinking so much wine.

In front of him, Song Qing walked out from behind the corner wall with one hand on the table. He seemed to have a headache, his eyes were half closed, his brows were furrowed, and he paused when he saw the two hugging each other.

He glanced away indiscriminately, and then thought of something, "Your brother is not young anymore, he should sleep in a separate bed."

Although Jiang Weilin didn't understand why he didn't look directly at him, he felt reasonable after hearing what he said, "It came suddenly last night, and we will be separated in the future."

As he said that, he glanced sideways at Yuan Shan, "Don't drink so much next time, do you understand?"

Yuan Shan held his hand tightly, and silently buried her head on his shoulder, not speaking.

"I'm leaving first, and I'll see you at the inner court." Song Qing hurriedly swept over Jiang Weilin's exposed ankle, and left in a hurry with unsteady steps.

The door closed, Jiang Weilin paused when he wanted to stop someone, thinking why he was in such a hurry, he was still drunk.

Now that he's gone, it's time to teach the alcoholic who was so drunk last night a lesson.

Yuan Shan was drunk last night, hugged him to the bed and refused to let go.

"Yuanshan, do you still remember what happened last night?" Jiang Weilin turned his head, looked at the cub buried on his shoulder, and asked seriously.

Yuan Shan's hands trembled, and he raised half of his face, "I remember."

He didn't wait for Jiang Weilin to open his mouth, and quickly said: "I was drunk last night and talked nonsense, brother, don't take it to heart, it will never happen again in the future."

He was very good at admitting his mistakes, Jiang Weilin hesitated for a moment, but he didn't continue the training, he just patted him on the head, "This time, it's still facing me, if you are drunk and do the same to outsiders, you will definitely be punished. "

Yuan Shan nodded repeatedly, thinking that he would only do this to his brother.

But if you drink in the future, you still have to be more careful.

"Get up and tidy up, the lottery should start soon." Jiang Weilin moved his hands that were tied under the quilt, signaling Yuanshan to let go.

Yuan Shan's hand was stiff for a long time, and then he let go of it little by little.

Jiang Weilin lifted the quilt, and only wore half trousers to find the robe next to the hanger to wear. His black hair fell on his fair skin, and his body after taking off his clothes was not as thin as outsiders saw, but covered with a thin layer muscle.

His body is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom with the most perfect proportions. His black hair hangs down his solid shoulders and falls to his chest. It is an excellent combination of femininity and fortitude. Jade.

Jiang Weilin put on the gray-white robes that belonged to outer disciples, smoothed them inch by inch along the edge, and finally tied a dark blue belt around the narrow waist.

It didn't take a few minutes for the whole process. After adjusting the ring on the base of the finger, he raised his hand and put a small ball on his head.

"It's still early, there's still time." Jiang Weilin used a cleansing technique on himself after tidying up.

Turning around after finishing everything, she saw Yuan Shan in her underwear sitting on the bed and staring at him in a daze.

"Yuan Shan?" He frowned lightly and called out.

Yuan Shan was stunned, and suddenly felt an itching in his nose, as if something was about to flow out, he quickly raised his hand and rubbed it to suppress the itching.

He quickly turned his head and pulled the quilt indiscriminately, "My brother, my clothes."

Jiang Weilin grabbed the clothes on the shelf and threw them over, "I took them off for you last night, and now they still smell of alcohol."

The black dress was thrown into the palm of the hand accurately, and Ji Jin could smell the strong smell of alcohol in his hand, but holding it, Yuan Shan not only thought of what happened last night, he couldn't help explaining again: " Brother, I drank too much last night."

Jiang Weilin didn't think too much, "Well, don't drink it in the future."

At least within his sight, he wouldn't want this brat to drink, being pestered for a kiss, one experience is enough.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Yuan Shan opened her eyes slightly, and her fingers pinching the clothes couldn't help but tighten slowly, she couldn't express any emotion in her heart for a while.

He didn't want his brother to dislike him and leave him.

But his brother's indifference seemed unbearable to him.

Brother, still treat him as a child.

"Let's go." Jiang Weilin didn't know why he was in a daze again, and leaned over in front of him and pinched his face.

I pinched it last night and I have to say it was a bit addicting.

Hearing the voice, Yuan Shan raised his eyes, and his eyes directly hit Jiang Weilin's neckline. Under the slightly loose neckline, a protruding collarbone could be seen faintly, and the shadow behind was also looming as if something was hidden.

For a moment, the itching of the nose came again.

After a while of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

"Why is there a nosebleed!"

""

"Hurry up!" "Get angry? No drinking from now on!"

Covering his face with a fragrant handkerchief, Yuan Shan was very silent, he instantly felt that he had lost all face.

Obviously he wanted to appear as a protector of his brother, obviously he wanted to tell his brother that he had grown up and could protect him and stand by his side forever.

But now it's all screwed up

----

The second round of the inner sect competition is today, and the draw time is at Maoshi.

Jiang Weilin and Yuan Shan entered from the gate together, this time the person at the gate didn't mention yesterday's incident to Yuan Shan, as if someone had already ordered something.

Yuan Shan's appearance caused a little restlessness, as soon as they entered the door, the two went straight to the competition venue.

Yuan Shan was uncharacteristically throughout the whole process, without saying a word, and quietly led Jiang Weilin into the arena.

Jiang Weilin thought he was angry because of the training he had done in the morning.

After all, he is not too young and still needs to be trained by him, not to mention that the two haven't seen each other for more than ten years, a talent like Yuan Shan must have lived a life full of stars in the inner sect on weekdays.

Perhaps, he really overstepped a bit.

Jiang Weilin looked at Yuan Shan who jumped up to draw lots without saying a word, and then returned to him without looking at him without saying a word, and lowered his head to touch the white fox in his arms.

I don't know if this hair will be bald by him?

After the lottery was drawn, the two of them waited in the center field all the time. The people in the next few rings kept changing. Yuan Shan occasionally looked at Jiang Weilin from the corner of his eye and then hurriedly looked back.

My mind is full of the embarrassing things I have done.

Now that my brother doesn't look at him anymore, what should I do? Could it be that he really thinks he has a childish temper.

When it was Yuan Shan's turn, he jumped onto the stage directly from the bottom with a random remedy in mind. Compared with his movements, the man who walked up the steps seemed to be more elegant.

The man was dressed in the white robe of an inner disciple, and he looked about 30 years old. His every move seemed to have stepped out of a literary painting. He didn't have the sharpness of a cultivator, but was restrained and gentle like a scholar.

"This is Yuan Shan, the closed disciple of the head?" The man smiled gently, "It's the first time I've seen you, and I heard about you, so be polite."

As an older cultivator, treating a cultivator who is decades younger than himself with such humility is very easy to attract the favor of the people around him.

In contrast, Yuan Shan has no expression on his face, and his neat clothes and aura that seem to be ready to fight at any time seem abrupt.

The disciples below discussed it one after another.

"Is he Guangxu who won first place in the competition a few years ago?"

"It seems to be that it was won once 30 years ago, and it must be done once ten years ago."

"That can't compare to Jindan."

"It's so miserable. I got the same lottery with Jin Dan. If I were with someone else, I would definitely win the second and third place."

"He should really want the reward this time, I heard it's a pill that can break into the golden elixir."

"Who did you hear that from?"

"Gossip, gossip, and every year the competition adjusts the most suitable rewards according to the nature of the winner. If Guangxu gets the first place, the pill is not impossible."

"I heard that he has stayed in the ninth stage of Foundation Establishment for more than 20 years. If there is no pill, this life should be Foundation Establishment."

"I can't help it, with such talent, some people just can't reach the Golden Core in their lifetime."

The whispers below could be heard on the stage, the smile on the corner of Guangxu's lips slowly froze.

Yuan Shan didn't pay attention to the words below, he just felt that the person in front of him made him inexplicably uncomfortable, and this person seemed a bit like his brother from the appearance.

But, weirdly, a little fake.

And there seemed to be something about the other party that was attracting him.

A very strange attraction.

This caused Yuan Shan to feel uncomfortable when facing him, and now he just waited for the elder to say a word, and immediately knocked him out of the game.

After a while, the elder gave an order.

Yuan Shan changed from yesterday's leisurely posture, directly clenched his sword and rushed over. His sword was not out of its sheath, and the moment he approached Guangxu, he swung his long sword.

Just the sword wind generated a powerful aura, and rushed over with such momentum in an instant!

In the face of Jindan, Jianji was indeed powerless to fight back.

Immediately, Guangxu was rushed out by the sword energy, and rolled to the edge of Bixiantai in a panic.

"Oh my god, it's dangerous."

"Almost fell out."

"Sure enough, there is no comparison between Foundation Establishment and Golden Core."

The disciples below all exclaimed in amazement, just the sword energy completely made the foundation completely lose the power to resist.

However, Yuan Shan slowly opened his eyes wide.

impossible!

With this move, he can completely knock out Ji Ji!

Yuan Shan frowned slowly.

He retracted his sword, stood up straight, and his tall and straight figure cast a slender shadow in the sunlight.

Guangxu slowly got up from the ground, he dragged his seemingly injured body and attacked Yuanshan fearlessly.

In Yuan Shan's eyes, this blow seemed to be slowed down several times, he turned slightly sideways and scattered, and then condensed the spiritual energy with his backhand and directly hit Guangxu's abdomen!

"Pfft——" Guangxu spit out a big mouthful of blood and flew out backwards, but this time he still fell on the edge.

it's the second time, then the third time

Guangxu slammed into the edge of Bixiantai again, his body was dripping with blood, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"what happened?"

"Why does Guangxu fall to the edge every time?"

"Why hasn't he lost yet? This kind of force won't kill anyone."

Suddenly someone shouted: "Guangxu admit defeat! Forget it!"

"That's right! Hurry up and admit defeat, even if you're seriously injured, pills can't be cured!"

At the same time there were other voices in the shouting.

"This Jindan can't be intentional, every time he beats people to the edge for fun."

"How can such a cruel master accept such a disciple?"

Amidst the noisy discussion, the elder also seemed to feel something was wrong, hesitating whether to send a voice transmission to the head.

After all, he was under the eyes of many representatives of other sects. If it was false, it would appear that he was weak and unable to see the situation on stage. If there were any clues, the sect might lose all face.

Jiang Weilin's original attention on Baihu also slowly turned to the stage. He thought that the game would end soon, but he didn't expect it to last so long.

At this time, the cultivator kept getting up and attacking Yuan Shan.

This kind of persistence seemed to have infected the people in the audience, and there were more voices cursing Yuanshan for playing tricks and supporting Guangxu.

Jiang Weilin watched the competition on the field, and gradually frowned.

Something, something is wrong.

Yuan Shan's hands seemed to be trembling a little, and his forehead was sweating a lot. Facing Foundation Establishment, Jin Dan has the absolute ability to win, Yuan Shan will never be tired, even if he beats people flying, he shouldn't be tired.

At the same time, Yuan Shan felt the most clearly on stage.

His physical strength and aura seem to be rapidly draining little by little.

The next moment, Guangxu attacked again, and he repeated his previous actions to beat him out again.

But at this very moment, it seemed that something pierced into the body, flowing into the meridians along with the spiritual power, and a pain of pulling away slowly swept over, and he clearly felt that the spiritual energy was being drawn out by something.

'Prickly—'

Yuan Shan stepped back abruptly, a sharp claw was torn off his shoulder fiercely, in an instant, he felt a burning pain in front of his body, his clothes were instantly torn, leaving four clear bloodstains in front of his body!

The disciples below fell silent.

what's going on!

The Jindan cultivator was injured by Foundation Establishment!

"What's going on! The foundation actually hurt Jindan!"

"Oh my god, is it possible that Guangxu can leapfrog to challenge Jindan!"

In the eyes of all the disciples, Yuansugi has been perfunctory since he came to the stage, only hitting people to the edge, watching the opponent charge over, and teasing him repeatedly.

Seeing the disciples below, they all felt unhappy, but at this moment, seeing Yuanshan was injured, they became happy instead.

Call him a humiliation!

Jiang Weilin frowned more and more, he found the elder who was hanging in the air next to him.

"Elder! What a difference!"

The elder was also a little hesitant, but he didn't feel that there was anything on Bixiantai. If it was really done by Guangxu's strength, he abruptly interrupted and said that it would be unfair to say that it was too small, and that it was lack of ability if it was too big.

It is a joke for an elder with insufficient ability to judge the Qiantianmen's grand competition held once every ten years.

"No doubts have been found." Therefore, the elder said.

"Elder! It's impossible for Foundation Establishment to hurt Jindan!" Jiang Weilin said eagerly.

Why doesn't the elder know this truth, but if he didn't find out, he didn't find out. Anyway, Yuan Shan still has a great chance of winning at this time, so he is not in a hurry.

He reported without evidence. If there was no huge threat, he would definitely lose face of Qiantianmen!

At the same time, on the high platform behind.

"But something happened." Song Qing spoke first.

Although he has the lowest cultivation level among the representatives of the sects in Gaotai, the title of No. [-] in the Xuanling Sect is not for nothing. Even if he is a junior, all the cultivators will respect him a little.

But he doubted the fairness of Qiantianmen if he asked such a question without the elders coming to report.

The headmaster said with a little displeasure: "If the elder hasn't reported, there should be no problem."

"But I heard that there is only one Jindan cultivator in Naibi this time, so the other one on the stage should be Jianji, and Jianji forced Jindan to this place, is it?"

"Song Xiaoyou suspects that we are not strong enough and can't see the clues?" The head of the sect's tone was irritated, and he took a sip of his hat mercilessly.

Song Qing paused, and said peacefully: "That's not the case, it's just a little doubt."

After finishing speaking, he didn't talk about it anymore, but locked his attention firmly on the stage.

On the stage.

After Yuanshan was injured once, the balance slowly tilted towards Guangxu.

The opponent didn't know why he was seriously injured, but the attack became more and more violent. After almost being beaten into the air again, he rushed over without slowing down, and his strength seemed to be several steps higher than before!

Jiang Weilin couldn't get a reply from the elder, so he had to wait anxiously under the stage.

Yuan Shan would really lose if things went on like this.

It took a long time for Yuan Shan to go from gaining the upper hand to gradually stalemate, so the other disciples in the audience didn't think it was strange. They had never felt the strength of Jin Dan, so they didn't know Jin Dan's oppression on Foundation Establishment.

I just thought that it was the same as practicing Qi to building a foundation, even if you are strong, you can barely leapfrog the challenge.

The more they looked down, the more excited they were.

Yuan Shan took a deep breath, turned sideways to take away a blow, and when he was about to swing his sword, his spiritual power was lost again in an instant, so he only hit an ordinary sword.

Not even recharged.

His spirit disappeared again.

In contrast, the aura used by Guangxu is getting stronger and stronger, and the dominance contained in the aura is exactly the same as that used by Yuan Shan.

As if deliberately retaliating, the palm of his hand flashed to Yuan Shan's face in an instant and slammed it hard.

This is Yuan Shan's second move against him.

This time Yuan Shan failed to dodge, and took a few steps back abruptly. The moment he got close to the edge of the platform, he seemed to be stopped as if blocked by something, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

he didn't fall out

Yuan Shan only felt more and more tired, but he also vaguely realized something, and stretched out his hand to check back.

Enchantment

Guangxu's attack didn't stop, he slapped him again.

Yuan Shan tried his best to dodge, the palm fell from his chest to his arm, and the sound of a cracked bone fell in his ears very crisply.

My hands and feet were so heavy that I couldn't move.

He coughed twice, and a few drops of blood dripped from the corner of his lips.

"Admit defeat."

A man's sigh suddenly sounded in his ears.

Guangxu looked at him with almost pity, "It's over if you admit defeat."

In the heaven and earth yin and yang disk containing a ray of the soul of a cultivator in the distraction stage, a mere Golden Core cultivator has no strength to resist at all.

The elder next to him is just a Nascent Soul cultivator, how could he detect the things of a distracted cultivator after two great realms.

Yuan Shan's consciousness became more and more dull, it seemed that something was pressing in his mind, and his thinking was almost stagnant.

But when he heard the word 'admit defeat', he still shook his head instinctively.

how can he lose

he can't lose

"Yuan Shan!" Something is wrong!Something is wrong!

Jiang Weilin frowned, "Elder! You really don't need to check again!"

At this time, the elder's forehead was also covered with cold sweat. If it was true that he only reported it now, wouldn't the head of the sect know that he would be dismissed from his position.

"Elder!"

Jiang Weilin gritted his teeth, squeezed into the innermost layer of the table, and hurriedly shouted: "Yuanshan! Give up!"

This is not a fair duel at all, there is no shame in admitting defeat!But if you keep fighting

The competition in the inner sect does not count life and death!The only way to end it is to admit defeat!

But after admitting defeat, as long as you save your life, you can check it later!

'puff--'

A sharp sword pierced Yuanshan's abdomen fiercely, and Guangxu also felt irritated, "Did you hear that! Hurry up and admit defeat!"

"Cough" Yuan Shan couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

The ink hair has been scattered randomly, sticking together with the blood all over his body, the hair covered his sight, the dark eyes under the hair were half closed, and the expression could not be seen clearly under the shadow.

"Yuan Shan! Admit defeat!"

A familiar voice rang in his ears, before Yuan Shan had time to turn around, the sword was pulled out and stabbed hard again.

Blood spurted out along the sword, and dripped down the abdomen, soaking the black clothes.

At this moment, the sound below became weird.

"what happened"

"Is Guangxu crazy? Is he really going to kill someone?"

"Why hasn't the elder sentenced you yet?"

"It's over only when you admit defeat."

And on the high platform, some people couldn't sit still.

Song Qing stood up abruptly, "The head really doesn't want to check on the situation?"

The master didn't speak, but his tightly clenched hands were enough to see his extreme struggle.

As long as he can't hold back at this time, unless he really finds out something, it will be a joke to spread it to Qiantianmen, because the head of the sect is seeking personal gain and violates the fairness of the inner sect.

He will never allow Qiantianmen to be discussed!

But Yuan Shan is the only Jindan he met here under the age of 50. If Yuan Shan dies, his promise

He gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out a few words, "Wait a little longer."

"Yuanshan" Jiang Weilin really hoped that this child would not be so stubborn.

If you lose, you lose, what is more important than life!What's more, the other party may have used tricks!

But in the competition stage, if the elder didn't speak, even if Yuan Shan said that the other party might use something, it would not be convincing. Instead, he felt that he was a golden core, and it was fine if he lost, and he still made excuses.

Another sword was pulled out and pierced.

Yuan Shan was already in a bloody mess at this time.

Jiang Weilin couldn't care anymore, when he was about to rush up, two guarding disciples stopped him.

"Still competing and not interfering."

"He will die." Jiang Weilin said.

The guard disciples looked embarrassed, but the blocking hands did not back down.

Just when Jiang Weilin was about to forcefully rush in, Yuan Shan finally moved, and he avoided the next blow by staying close to the edge of the fighting platform.

He turned his head slowly, under the black hair, his eyes found Jiang Weilin's direction, his dark eyes seemed to be glowing scarlet at this moment, just looking at each other, the sinister energy in them seemed to rush out.

Jiang Weilin stared at him blankly.

After the two looked at each other, Jiang Weilin slowly calmed down, and he said to the elder: "Elder, you'd better make sure there is nothing here."

The threat in this sentence is extremely serious, the elder said sharply: "Son! What do you mean!"

"Elders are not allowed to punish disciples privately." Jiang Weilin first reminded, and then slowly said: "Your strength is really not good, you should stop taking this position!"

"You!" The elder was suddenly panicked.

Jiang Weilin ignored him.

On the Bixiantai, Yuan Shan, who was almost at the end of the road just now, stood up again. Although the dodging movements were still very difficult, it seemed that he could continue to fight.

He didn't take an offensive approach this time, but kept dodging every position on the stage, and occasionally his fingers would slide across the ground or somewhere in the air.

If the number of times increased, he would still be attacked, but Guang Xu also became tired.

Looking at the young man who was still standing up in front of him, he couldn't help breaking down and shouting: "Admit defeat! You quickly admit defeat! You bastard! Go to hell!"

His deadline is approaching, as long as he wins!As long as he wins, he can get the treasure!He can be promoted to Jindan!

Guangxu took a step back abruptly, his hands slowly approached like claws, a wave of aura gathered in his hands little by little, obviously wanting to quickly defeat Yuanshan with just this one blow!

Yuan Shan's face was calm, he raised his hand, ran his fingers through the hair, and brushed the hair behind him.

The gust of spiritual power blew his hair flying wildly, and he stared at Guangxu indifferently, until the other party attacked like crazy, and the powerful spiritual energy rushed into his body fiercely!

"Pfft—" Yuan Shan spat out a mouthful of blood, and he held Guang Xu with his backhand without dodging.

"I've searched all over Bixiantai, but I can't find the eye."

A light and cold voice fell into Guang Xu's ears, he trembled suddenly, raised his head suddenly and bumped into a pair of scarlet eyes.

From the wound on the forehead, blood flowed down the skin into the eyes, soaking them with blood.

"The yin and yang plate, the ultimate magic weapon, operates as the source of the formation through a ray of spiritual consciousness of a high-level cultivator. The higher the cultivation base of the cultivator, the less likely the formation eye will be broken, and the stronger the formation. Its function can balance the inner formation of the formation The cultivation base of the cultivator keeps the two cultivation bases at the same level."

Under Guangxu's horrified gaze, Yuan Shan grabbed the man tightly, and ruthlessly pinched the man's flesh and blood with his fingers.

"Release!" Guangxu shouted in fear.

"If you set up the formation in a proper manner, with the eyes of the formation protected by the spiritual consciousness of a high-level cultivator, I'm afraid I really can't do anything about it." Yuan Shan said word by word: "Unfortunately, you are too greedy. Eye of the formation, if all the cultivation in the formation pours into your body for your use, I will indeed be so weak that I will not have the strength to resist."

"But" Yuan Shan smiled, and said in a low voice: "Why do you think that you will not be broken after serving as the eye of the formation? Even if all my cultivation is taken away by you, you are still a waste."

"I can't lose."

After the last sentence fell, Yuan Shan grabbed him tightly with one hand while Guangxu resisted frantically, and with the other hand sent a small sword three inches below his heart!

In an instant, there seemed to be a crackling sound in the air.

The disciples below were startled and said one after another:

"What? What is this?"

"Wait a minute, what is this!"

"Demon Qi! It's Devil Qi!"

With the burst of the formation, powerful magic energy suddenly rushed out from Bixiantai!

Immediately, all the cultivators on the high platform stood up one after another.

"It's such a strong demon energy, it's a distraction period!"

"An inner sect's competition actually has a distraction demon cultivator!"

Seeing this, all the cultivators rushed over one after another.

The head of the sect immediately sank like water, and followed closely.

At the same time on the stage.

When the eyes of the array were broken, Guang Xu wailed in pain. Using himself as the eyes of the array was equivalent to using flesh and blood to support the magic weapon. While he could obtain the strongest effect of the magic weapon, once the eyes of the array were broken, he would also pay a huge price.

Before all the cultivators arrived, the consciousness of the distraction period had quickly disappeared, leaving only Guangxu where the seven orifices began to bleed and the broken Yin-Yang disk.

"No, I don't want to die! I don't want to die!" Guangxu screamed and squirmed towards the edge of the table, a dark red bloodstain crawled out on the ground.

The surrounding disciples quickly dispersed in fear.

There was no emotion in Yuan Shan's eyes, he watched Guang Xu move to the edge little by little, took two steps closer, and cut off his head neatly with a knife in his hand.

"Collude with the demon cultivator, it should be a death penalty."

There was no emotion in the cold tone.

After the words fell, he finally couldn't support his body and trembled, and when he was about to fall, his back leaned into a bosom.

A pair of hands supported him lightly and steadily, and the familiar light fragrance fell into his nose.

"Yuan Shan, I'll take you to heal your injuries."