Sister, your leg pendant is missing [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 73 I Don't Regret

Seeing that Suxue had drawn Mu Lingli to open a barrier to block the sword intent that penetrated the house, Shui Rong let go of the burden in her heart and tugged at her sleeves: "Master is a sensible person? , Master already knew what happened that night?"

"I just told her that it was the fire poison from the lotus platform that turned me back into a half-demon body, and killing Dong Lixiu was a last resort." Suxue turned her gaze out of the window back, with a hint of slyness on her face. "There are witnesses and scars. Even if it is found out that I am lying and witnessed what Danzong did in the past few days, I think Master will still carefully consider his position in this incident."

Shui Rong pursed her lips, nodded silently, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, although Senior Sister Xue who had recovered her memory, although she was still polite to Qian Zhuo, she was no longer as respectful as before.

As for why she met Qian Zhuo at the relatively safe main peak of the Sword Sect disciple, Shui Rong guessed that maybe when she went out to wash the sword, she was caught by the elusive Qian Zhuo. In order not to cause more trouble, she simply borrowed her own The injury covered up the real reason for reappearing as a half-demon that night.

In this way, they were able to temporarily stay in Dangyun Peak with peace of mind.

When the sword intent gradually weakened, Shui Rong felt that the hand holding her shoulders suddenly loosened, and when she turned to look sideways, Su Xue had already brought the snow fox hair belt that was placed beside her pillow, moved her body and sat behind her, Slowly tie her hair.

The fingertips slid across the hair, the movements were crisp and neat, this time Senior Sister Xue didn't use spiritual power to shake the hair.

After finishing her hair, Suxue felt that the sword intent had disappeared, so Suxue fastened the Xuehu hairband, but told her to stay in the disciple's room and wait, then got out of bed, took the red robe and put it on, and hurriedly opened the door out.

After she left, Shui Rong subconsciously looked under the empty bed, and suddenly understood why she didn't find her shoes last night. It turned out that it was Senior Sister Xue who restrained her in disguise.

But the foot restraint did not prevent her from observing the affairs of her disciples outside.After the snake venom was forced out, he rested for another night, Shui Rong sat cross-legged on the bed, concentrated his spiritual consciousness and released it, and he could see the scene outside at a glance.

A tall figure stood outside the disciples' residence, with a solemn expression and cold eyes. He was holding a long sword in his hand, which was usually half-embraced by Fuchen. The waves were undulating, but the hem of the deep purple dress was stained with a dark color.

It was Qian Zhuo.

And Suxue was already wearing a red dress, her untucked black hair was scattered, and she moved towards Qian Zhuo without haste.

Although the spiritual sense is clear, the water content has not yet reached the realm of unlocking the long-distance hearing, so he can only imagine what the two of them would say based on what the spiritual sense "sees".

Seeing Suxue approaching, Qian Zhuo didn't put away the long sword in his hand, nor did he speak, but just stood there quietly, looking at his apprentice who had been with him for more than seventy years.

After a long time, the two of them spoke one after another, after Suxue said something, the long sword that had been hanging by Qian Zhuo's side suddenly lifted up and rested on her shoulder, which also shocked Shui Rong.The sword intent unintentionally brought up when swinging the sword cut off the hair touched by the blade, and slid down the arc of Suxue's right shoulder.

Afraid that she would hurt Suxue, Shui Rong quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness and jumped to the ground, barefooted to the door of the disciple's residence, but when he was about to rush out, he bumped into the barrier at the door and was bounced back.

Lying on the barrier, Shui Rong stared closely at the two people who were at war, and ordered the system to quickly analyze the barrier at the door.Even if she firmly believes that Qian Zhuo is not someone who acts recklessly without thinking, she is still worried that Su Xue will say something about Fu Mengwu and force Qian Zhuo to be her enemy.

Regarding the real situation of Fu Mengwu's "almost disappearing" more than seventy years ago, Shui Rong has not found anyone to find out in detail, and since Suxue deliberately prevented her from knowing it before, asking her about the details back then must be Impossible.

Now Shuirong only knows that Senior Sister Xue completely left Tengyao Palace, Jianzong, Qianzhuo and Yuyan, and she is still in the stage of hesitation.No matter what happened before, during the more than seventy years of Suxue's amnesia, Qian Zhuo has always protected her as a strict teacher and adoptive mother, without prejudice or abuse.Judging from the original plot of the novel, Suxue repeatedly told her not to hurt their mentor until she was killed by the heroine.

Just because she regained her memory, she left as soon as she said it. If Yi Suxue's temperament can be so straightforward, after staying in Jianzong for so many years, she will not become a well-behaved inner sect from a surly snow fox demon. disciple.

Feeling her gaze, Suxue disregarded the long sword around her neck, slightly turned her face to look at her, and looked terrified.

A sword cry went straight to Shui Rong's ear, but Qian Zhuo put the sword into its sheath, bypassed Su Xue, and walked towards the disciple's house.As she was walking, a cold voice drifted into Shui Rong's ears: "The matter has come to this point, it is meaningless to stick to whether to continue to hide it from her, you might as well explain the matter clearly."

Her figure suddenly got closer, Shui Rong hurriedly let her into the room, and stood obediently by the table, when Qian Zhuo just stepped into the disciple's room, a red shadow entered the room one step faster than her, blocking it naturally In front of the water.

"Since you have told disciple the whereabouts of the token of Xicang County, it is better to leave this matter to disciple."

The red clothes covered his eyes, so that Shui Rong couldn't see Qian Zhuo's expression clearly, but felt that the temperature in the entire disciple's residence had cooled down.

"When Palace Master Canghuai returns, you will no longer be the eldest disciple of the Sword Sect of Tengyao Palace, and you will only be able to wander around the world with her from now on." Seeing Suxue's persistent attitude, Qian Zhuo's voice became a little colder. , "Even if she is no longer the Three Tribulations Sanmofu Mengwu, you don't regret it?"

Suxue suddenly laughed: "Regret? Sister Mengwu ended up like this because of me back then, but I can still stay with her for the rest of my life. What should I regret?" Then her tone changed, and she suddenly became lonely, "If I have to regret it, I only regret that I still missed her when I was taken away by you, so I summoned her with a snow fox hair band, but who would have led to that battle. If I had been before that, as you asked, An'an forgets everything, including the love for Meng Wu's sister, and starts all over again, only me is enough."

After hearing this, Qian Zhuo was silent for a while, "You are living with guilt. Now that she has practiced immortality, even if she destroys the Yin Youzhu that restrains her body, she cannot transform into a demon."

Hearing this, Suxue shook her head: "It's okay, since you have given Zhuojian Powder as a gift, this disciple can solve the remaining problems by himself."

The more Shui Rong listened, the more confused he became.What the two of them said should have something to do with Fu Mengwu, but why did she feel that Senior Sister Xue was making a decision about a dangerous matter, and Qian Zhuo was trying to persuade her not to go her own way.

And this incident... seems to have something to do with whether she is a fallen demon or a cultivator?

Seeing that his persuasion didn't work, Qian Zhuo sighed, "Forget it, I can do it myself." Then he turned around, "Both Wang Tapir and Nan Ling fell into the hands of Danzong and were imprisoned in Danzong's ice chamber. If I only brought You go there, you can rescue those two people, but you can't steal the Frozen Butterfly Flower."

"Human life is important, and frozen butterfly flowers can be picked again."

Suxue still had a nonchalant and refusal tone, but in Shui Rong's ears, she was inexplicably more vigilant, as if she was guarding against something.

The master who walked to the door paused, but finally hesitated to speak.

"After a quarter of an hour, the platform of the falling sword."

After putting aside these words lightly, she left without hesitation.

Watching Qian Zhuo leave from sight, Shui Rong looked at Su Xue's back, but didn't know what to ask her for a moment.When he lowered his head to think, he suddenly felt the red shadow in front of him move from the corner of his eye.

"Standing barefoot on the ground, isn't it cold?"

Following the sound, Hong Ying got down and wanted to hug her again.

Shui Rong hurriedly said "It's not cold", and wanted to jump back to the bed by herself, but before she jumped out, Su Xue took the initiative to take the arm hanging by her side and hung it around her neck, so she had to let her hold it Go to the bed.

Rubbing her cold feet together, she waited until she felt warm, then Suxue found her shoes and socks and put them under the bed, then called out a jade talisman with no special features, and handed it to her Li: "This is the sword intent talisman left by Nan Ling before she left. You hold the amulet, and when you use it, you only need to inject water and spiritual power into it, and the sword intent will be aroused."

Holding the Sword Intent Talisman, Shui Rong couldn't help but let out a little gasp.

If I remember correctly, this kind of jade talisman was refined by the hero in the original text and given to the heroine to play with. Although the surface is ordinary, its power should not be underestimated. If you use it properly, you can manipulate the sword intent in the talisman at will, and cooperate with the sword hidden in the sword. With a small amount of thunder spirit power, if you are lucky, you can even blow up half of the mountain.

Thanks to Suxue, Shuirong put away the sword talisman, and when she put on her shoes and socks, Suxue took out the same night clothes as before, put them on the bedside, and then took off the red outer robe .After she finished putting on her shoes and socks, she raised her head, and saw that the person in front of her had already stripped herself completely, and was still holding a circle of chest cloth in her hand, wrapping it around her body bit by bit.

The beautiful figure seems to be outlined by delicate lines, and the skin color is better than snow, which is alluring and can't help but feel close to her.The only fly in the ointment is the three scars entrenched on the back, with distorted shapes, as if swearing to Shui Rong the owner of this body.

Before finishing wrapping the chest cloth, Suxue suddenly felt a warmth in her lower abdomen, and when she lowered her head in astonishment, she saw Shui Rong's hands wrapping around her back, wrapping her skin.The soft hair lightly rubbed against her shoulders, and when she hugged her unexpectedly, it immediately aroused a pang of itch, which reached her heart.

Subconsciously recalling the dream she had just had, Suxue covered her mouth, for fear that she would make some dreamy sounds because of this moment's teasing.

"Senior Sister Xue, I know you are going to save people, if you can't beat them, then run away quickly and go to Xishui Village."

Following the sound, the hot air was on her neck, and the next moment, tender fingers gently stroked the wound on her back: "Don't get hurt again, I don't want to see you vomit blood, remember?"

The almost identical words made Suxue's body tremble like an electric shock, she nodded subconsciously without even thinking about it.

"I depend on you."

The author has something to say: thanks to readers Chan Chan, 360 Nine and Ten Years Daisy Lei, and readers for the irrigation of charcoal-grilled squid~