Take my luck yesterday?Today, I am cultivating immortals and leading my sect to fly.

Chapter 122 I hold the sword to protect my loved ones and friends.

The meteors scattered nearby and suddenly gathered together quickly, rushing towards Ruan Li with thunderous momentum. They first surrounded and then besieged Ruan Li, leaving her with no chance to breathe.

"Oh!"

The spiritual power collided with the demonic energy, and the aftermath surged in all directions, but was firmly blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Cough——" Ruan Li kept coughing up blood whenever she moved. Her face was calm, as if she couldn't see the bright red on her hands and body, and she was used to it anyway.

Her chest rose and fell weakly, and her spiritual power was exhausted. At this moment, she clearly realized the oppression caused by the difference in realm.

It's not enough, her current cultivation level is far from enough.

They all said we couldn’t win.

Ruan Li thought a little aggrievedly, why was she so unlucky? All she encountered were tough opponents. A group of big guys were beating her up, so it was strange that she could win.

Seeing that she seemed unable to stand up anymore, Wu Mo finally felt relieved. If he, a demon lord, couldn't even defeat a girl who entered the Luan Realm, he would be laughing his ass off.

"What, do you want mercy?"

Ruan Li turned her head and spat at him, "Please, sir!"

Wu Mo was so angry that his sickle trembled, and he deeply regretted it. He shouldn't have talked to this girl!

"Sharp-tongued little girl, those words just now should be regarded as your last words."

He threw out the crescent sickle with his backhand. This knife was aimed directly at Ruan Li's dantian, aiming to directly destroy her path of spiritual cultivation. In the least case, her spiritual roots would be shattered, in the worst case, her soul would be destroyed.

Ruan Li gritted her teeth. The demon was beating so fast that she didn't give her a chance to breathe and recover. She took out all the defensive magic weapons and tried to block as many as she could. She kept trying to mobilize her spiritual power, but she felt the spiritual energy surge. The speed of entering Dantian is unprecedentedly slow!

The Crescent Scythe approached quickly, Ruan Li tried his best to lift his upper body, and in the blink of an eye, warm blood suddenly spilled on his face.

Her eyes were filled with scarlet red, her vision blurred, and a dull sound of falling to the ground sounded, as if it hit her eardrums hard, and the lingering sound was lingering, as if there was only that little muffled sound left in the world.

Ruan Li raised her hand hesitantly and wiped away the blood in front of her eyes, and everything suddenly became clear - she saw Qiunan lying at her feet, pierced by the black ink sickle.

Qiunan has not been able to grow up due to lack of food and clothing when he was young. He is not much taller than Ruan Li. In addition, he has a round face and looks very childish. His appearance is several years younger than his age. At this moment, he is curled up. He fell in a pool of blood, like a little beast pierced by a sharp arrow. He made a choking sound in his throat. He raised his blood-stained hand as if he wanted to touch his pierced abdomen, but he didn't touch it. He just raised it. He opened his eyes and shouted out with dark blood in his eyes.

"Sister-in-law."

This sound was inaudible and disappeared as soon as it came out, but it woke Ruan Li out of his daze like thunder.

"Little senior brother——"

Her voice was lower and lighter than Qiunan's, as if it would break if it was heavier. She looked at Qiunan's blood-stained face in confusion and confusion.

She didn't seem to understand why Qiunan appeared here and why he fell down like this.

"Junior sister," Qiu Nan kept choking and coughing, and his mouth and nose were filled with blood. The pain of his dantian being pierced was strange and intense, but the pain was so painful that it was difficult for him to even raise his hands.He called Ruan Li a little sadly, but the voice was too soft, and he couldn't hear clearly from a little distance. Ruan Li approached him like a wandering spirit, feeling that he would be entangled in the rich smell of blood, and he couldn't hear it clearly. As she continued to fall, she was choked by an inexplicable force. She couldn't say a single extra word, she just murmured in a low voice, "Little senior brother—little senior brother—"

Qiu Nan wanted to respond, but couldn't bear to respond. He saw tears falling from Ruan Li's smart and beautiful almond eyes, but she didn't seem to realize it at all and just looked at him blankly.

"Junior sister," Qiu Nan wanted to wipe her tears, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. He knew that something was leaving his body. He smiled reluctantly, but it was uglier than crying, almost guiltily. Said, "I'm sorry, I'm not a good senior brother."

His final value was to block this move for his junior sister. He was not even qualified to fight back for Ruan Li. How could he deserve to be called senior brother?
"If there is an afterlife," Qiu Nan's voice was very soft, "I want to grow taller and stronger, so that I can easily protect my junior sister behind me. I want to work harder in practice so as not to hold you back."

During his decades in Cangming Sect, Qiunan was diligent, conscientious, and respected his seniors. He was the youngest among the inner disciples and received a lot of care from his seniors. After becoming a senior, he felt that he had an extra responsibility to protect his seniors. Responsibility, he used this to flog himself day and night, but he didn't expect that his junior sister's talent was far beyond ordinary people, and he became the one who was taken care of.

Qiunan does not regret being a disciple of the Cangming Sect, nor does he regret being Ruan Li's senior brother. He is just a little ashamed. The sect's great kindness has not been repaid, and his junior sister has not recovered from her serious injury, but his journey has come to an end.

"Ah Li," Qiu Nan couldn't cough up any more blood, and his voice was low in the wind. He said, "Senior brother, I'm useless. I can't help you with anything."

"Junior sister, don't blame——"

Winter entered the Cangming Sect one night, and the heavy snow drifted away. Xiao Yin, who was drunk in the courtyard, suddenly woke up, "The nameplate is broken..."

Qiunan, Qiunan...

The heavy snow is flying, falling on the hair as if it turns white in an instant.

Ruan Li felt very cold, and her empty eyes suddenly shattered as Qiu Nan closed her eyes. Her eyes were full of blood, Qiu Nan's blood, and her whole body was so cold that she was trembling, but there was a burning pain in her body. It spread up her throat, making it difficult for her to speak a word or shed a tear.

She was finally freed from the long and endless emptiness, but a more tragic force hit her. She clearly knew that Qiunan was no longer there, and she would never have a younger brother from now on.

Because of her weakness, her little senior brother paid the price for her.

Ruan Li has never been an ambitious person. She has been diligent and conscientious, but she has never thought about what kind of supreme position she will stand in the future. Therefore, even if she knows that her talent is rare, she does not have a big feeling or a clear idea. She followed her own plan and followed her will on the path of spiritual cultivation, and now she is suffering from this "following her will".

She has never been as eager to be strong as she is now, and she has clarified her future direction in the tragedy of her loved ones dying for her.

The wind and snow were raging, and the pool of blood dried up and solidified in an instant. A thin and frail figure stood between the sky and the earth, unmoving.

Ruan Li raised her head, looked at the heaven and the earth and swore, each word wrapped in her unspeakable blood and tears.

"From now on, I will hold the sword to protect my loved ones and friends——"

She raised her eyes, her eyes blood red, "Until death do we part --"

She wants to stand at the top of this world, making all those who hate her fearful and live a long life, and all those who love her live magnanimously and live a long life.

Qiunan will be resurrected!Brother, I deserve to live in an era where all things are revived and full of spiritual energy (probably it will be written in the extra chapter)

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