Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 123 Female Cultivator of Hehuan Sect (29)

On the day of departure, Ruan Ruan wanted to say goodbye to Qin Yan, but unfortunately he was in retreat.

Although he was a little regretful, he was also vaguely relieved. He definitely didn't want to be in danger alone. If he insisted on following him, she might not be able to coax him away.

Ruan Ruan followed Xie Chaoshi and watched him summon the natal sword. The sword was completely white and natural, with no trace of splicing.

The cold edge of the sword looked very sharp, as if it was condensed with frosty air, and there were no accessories on the hilt.

She slowly stood up and swayed, thinking that it would be nice if the sword could be wider.

A group of disciples in white clothes gathered around them, waiting for them to set off first.

Ruan Ruan restrained herself a little, and her white fingertips just grasped the material around his waist and pulled loosely.

"It's time to go."

she whispered.

"Hold tight."

"No, no, no, I've already caught you."

Xie Chaoshi didn't say anything else. The feeling of weightlessness suddenly hit her. She used a little more force on her hand, and her fingertips turned slightly white.The phalanges are raised.

The scenery below quickly became smaller, and her eyes began to feel dizzy. Her mind was blank and she could not control her actions.

At some point, the fingers clenched on the fabric of clothing tightly wrapped around his waist, and her cheek was pressed against his back. There was the sound of the cold wind in her ears, and her robes were tangled and flying in the air.

For a moment, she couldn't even think of the fact that he had body-protecting spiritual power, but she didn't feel cold at all.

She closed her eyes and stayed as close to him as possible. Xie Chaoshi's body was still a little cold, and her breath was filled with the cold fragrance of the other person, which gave her a sense of security at this moment.

However, his thoughts were still a little stagnant, and he didn't react until he was slowly falling, and he hugged him tightly with his arms.

After a while, he opened his eyes. There was some mist in his eyes, and he slowly turned his eyes, a little dazed.

Xie Chaoshi didn't rush her and let her continue to stick to him.

I don’t know what the disciples were thinking, but no one dared to whisper in front of the Immortal Lord.

Yun Mian watched silently from the side and did not step forward.

"The legs are weak..."

Ruan Ruan's voice was trembling. It wasn't that she didn't want to go down. Although the sword was only a short distance from the ground, she was still afraid of falling to the ground like last time.

Moreover, she had never flown so far before, but today she actually felt her stomach turning a little.Her nose felt sore. It would be so embarrassing to spit it out.

As if he heard a soft sigh, Xie Chaoshi carried her down. The moment he touched the ground, he was still weak. He supported her behind him, his arms supporting the weight of her body, as if he was holding her whole body in his arms.

It feels so good to have your feet on the ground!

Ruan Ruan slowed down and glanced around. Most of them were people wearing the same disciple robes, lined up in several neat rows.There were also casual cultivators, who also temporarily gathered together, and people with different clothing styles gathered together.

The land was almost occupied, mixed with tiny voices.

The scene is very spectacular.

Ruan Ruan couldn't tell which sect they were from, so he asked as he took the jade token.

Xie Chaoshi answered while tying the jade medal around her waist. The red rope was wrapped around her fingertips, making her look a little perverted for some reason.

"I cast a spell on it. Only you can break it easily and come out as soon as you encounter danger. Do you understand?"

It's rare for someone to talk a lot.

Ruan Ruan nodded, with a smile on his lips, and his almond-shaped eyes curved into an arc.

"Know it!"

As he spoke, the air around him began to become oppressive, and the hunting wind sounded, rolling up everyone's robes.There were suppressed expressions of joy on the faces of several people, and a vortex of spiritual energy slowly spread in mid-air, and the mountains and rivers in between were vaguely visible.

Someone has already flown up and been swallowed by it.

Ruan Ruan looked at the entrance far away in mid-air, and then at Xie Chaoshi.

"How about... you can give me another piece."

Xie Chaoshi summoned the natal sword again, and he took her hand on the hilt, "Take it with you, it can protect you."

The master even gave her his natal sword, and the scene in front of her was very dazzling.

Yun Mian watched her accept it easily, and approached the master with a smile as bright as a flower, with no trace of fear or respect in her expression.

"I'm leaving."

Xie Chaoshi hummed softly.

　As a preview, Slice Three is a bit cruel.After all, he is a demon, a bit murderous and so on.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)