PFC Chapter 345 Find your own reasons
Chapter 345 Find your own reasons
Wu Si was so angry that she couldn't speak, and her heart was in pieces. This was the betrayal of friendship, the heartache of being stabbed in the back by her best partner. If it hadn't been for this quarrel, she wouldn't have known that Lian Jing thought of her that way.
And he didn't think so just now. He has always had opinions about himself since he joined the Immortal Sect, and until now.
So the tacit understanding between the two of them, the care and support they had for each other, were all fake?
Wu Si shook his head and looked into Lian Jing's eyes. She seemed to not recognize him at all.
He stepped back and his eyes were red: "Okay, I understand, I will go find the master. From now on, I will not drag you down anymore. I wish you find the chosen partner for the merger of dual controls in the world!"
Wu Si covered his mouth, fearing that he would cry, and ran away quickly.
Wen Zhuo noticed something and came over: "What's wrong with you two?"
Lian Jing watched Wu Si's back disappear and took a deep breath. Her fists were clenched so tightly that when she loosened them, her nails hurt.
Maybe he spoke too harshly, but I hope Wu Si understands that if she targets Yao Yu again, he will still hurt her regardless of this.
She will never understand how firm and deep his feelings for Yaoyu are, and the reason cannot be described, but just seeing Yaoyu's presence, her heart will be pulled uncontrollably, and her eyes can't help but fall on On Yao Yu’s body.
It was like he was poisoned, he couldn't help but fall in love with her, there was no reason or reason.
But, isn’t that what love is?
"It's nothing, Senior Brother, I want to change my partner!"
Wen Zhuo was surprised: "You and Wu Si are the chosen partners that Master has waited so hard for. After your cultivation levels have improved, the combination of the two controls will be seamless and powerful. Even if the domain lord of the snow domain comes, You will be trapped for a long time and unable to escape.
How could you want to change partners?
Are you anxious when you see that there has been no improvement?
This thing is just like climbing a building. You have to climb step by step, layer by layer. The foundation at the front is solid and solid, so that the back can be built higher and the effect will be better! "
Lian Jing shook her head: "Elder brother, you don't understand!"
Wen Zhuo wanted to say more, but Liu Qing patted him on the shoulder urgently: "Elder brother, look, look, Qingwan has been hit by another sword!"
The two turned around. Qingwan knelt down on one knee and slid back for more than ten meters before stopping. The field was filled with dust and smoke. After the dust brought by the spiritual power fell, Wan He's smiling eyes were revealed: "Qingwan, there are three more." Zhao, you have to hold on!"
Qingwan no longer wanted to persist. She felt like Lingchi, the whispers and various looks around her were making her face collapse.
From the initial self-confidence to the later panic and now the despair, in less than a stick of incense, it has changed to this point.
At this time, the disciples of Tuotian Pavilion couldn't help shouting: "Junior Sister Qingwan, come on!"
When one person shouts, a second person will appear, and after the second person, a third person will appear.
They were all shouting: "Junior sister Qingwan, come on!"
So far, the bets after winning or losing don't seem to matter. No one will specifically think about Qingwan leaving the sect after losing. They only care about whether Qingwan can persevere.
Wan He took the initiative to add a time limit to this competition, that is, to return all the tricks Qing Wan used on her. Once all the tricks were used up, it would be over. They encouraged Qing Wan to persevere to the end.
Winning or losing, the face of Kunlun Snow Region and Tuotian Pavilion are all trivial matters, the important thing is persistence.
The voices of Tuotiange gathered together and resounded inside and outside the stadium. They were awe and admiration for the tenacity spirit, and encouragement and expectations for the weak.
If Qingwan could persevere, it would be a breakthrough.
They have clearly realized how terrifying and perverted Wan He's strength is, and they are also fully aware that there is still a big gap between Qing Wan and Wan He.
Encouragement given by a clear understanding of the situation is not artificial or annoying, but very positive.
Qingwan stood up slowly, holding her sword, her eyes gradually became wary, and she shouted: "Ah——"
People rushed forward.
Wan He stopped smiling. Qing Wan had just vomited a lot of blood. When she opened her mouth to shout, her teeth and chin were covered with blood. Her shoulder was picked up by her sword and she fell to her knees and slid for dozens of meters. How could she be so tenacious? She really admired his fighting spirit.
But she only has a little admiration. Qingwan's brain circuit is different from that of normal people. She will always blame others for all her bad experiences. Without her today, there would be morning and afternoon crops. He left it to her to blame.
She wants Qingwan to understand that if you have strength, you can rely on anything you want. If you don't have strength, you can only look for your own reasons.
Wan He faced Qing Wan's sword attack with all his strength, and with sharp eyebrows, he raised his sword and charged forward.
Everyone thought that Wan He was going to have a head-on confrontation with Qing Wan. They had already rehearsed the moves in their minds. The two swords collided together, and the camera rotated to give a close-up of their expressions. Their eyes were fierce. The belief that you will win is the momentum that you will win, etc.
Qingwan also thought that Wanhe would fight her head-on with a sword.
Unexpectedly, after Wan He roared loudly, he rushed to Qing Wan's side, suddenly sheathed his sword, raised his head to avoid it, the sword blade was raised, and the sword surface slapped Qing Wan's calf hard, bringing out a lot of strength. .
Qingwan rushed too hard, too fast, and her feet were suddenly blocked. Her upper body was still flying, but her lower body had already stood still. The half that stopped stood in place, eventually dragging down the upper half.
The ending was that Qing Wanfei fell out and slid on the ground for two meters. His chin was bruised and his mouth was full of mud.
It hurt, her whole body ached, and all her clothes were dyed red with blood. She lay there and twitched with difficulty.
"Wan He... As promised, the remaining three moves... are not... how you use them!"
Qingwan's intermittent words made Wanhe raise his eyebrows and smile.
"This is the last posture. I saw that you couldn't hold on to three postures, so I took the initiative to reduce two postures. Please think about it again. Is it the World Honored Buddha Sword you gave me last?"
Wan He returned his sword with a calm expression, clear eyes, and a beautiful face. His confidence and determination added a bit of pride, and his Ling Yun posture stunned everyone in the Giant Spirit Clan.
Someone approached Yao Mu and asked, "Sister, this girl looks very powerful. What will happen if we face her?"
Yao Mu thought seriously: "I didn't expect that the famous Immortal Cultivation Sect in Haixi would have such a powerful character.
If we were to match up, it would be hard to be even 50% sure. "
"50% sure?
I thought that at least 60% to 70%, 60% to 70% looked up to them. Who on earth said that the immortal sects in Haixi did not care about worldly affairs because they were not strong enough and could not bear the enemy's revenge? "
"Yes, I always thought that those immortal sects to the west of Shengse Sea were not worthy of cultivating immortals. What kind of scrap people would be able to join these immortal sects?
I saw an awesome one today!
Have to guard against it! "