In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

Chapter 231 The weak don’t need to know too much!

When looking at the sword and the figure rushing towards him in the sky with the strong wind, Taoist Master Daoxuan's originally furrowed brows instantly relaxed a little.

There was a glimmer of surprise in Zeng Shuchang's eyes.

“It’s Su Han!”

"This kid finally came!"

When the other leaders heard this, hope was rekindled in their eyes.

Tian Buyi paused while stroking his beard, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, with Su Han here, this competition may still have a chance of turning around."

Everyone was full of expectations and their eyes followed Su Han's figure closely.

But when Su Han got closer and saw his shaky body and the faint traces of blood on his lips, his surprise was instantly replaced by heart-wrenching worry.

Taoist Master Daoxuan's face changed and he blurted out: "How could he be injured like this!"

He subconsciously took a step forward, as if he wanted to go to Su Han's side immediately to check on his injuries.

Su Ru was extremely anxious, her eyes slightly reddened: "This child has just survived a natural disaster and is still seriously injured. He rushed here in such a forced way, he is really courting death!"

She unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes with both hands, and her anxiety was written all over her face.

Taoist Tianyun also sighed: "Alas..."

"Su Han wants to help Qingyun Sect, but can he hold on in his current state?"

"Don't get yourself involved."

Several leaders were talking to each other, their hearts full of worry about Su Han. The little hope that had just been ignited was now shrouded in haze.

They were all afraid that Su Han's hasty departure for the battle would make his already seriously injured body even worse.

And on the opposite side.

Everyone in Fenxiang Valley looked at Su Han, who suddenly broke in and disrupted the situation, with curiosity on their faces.

Liu Xiaoxiao tugged at Yan Hong's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Senior Sister, who is this guy who suddenly appeared?"

"Look at those old guys from Qingyun Sect. They looked desperate just now, but then they became excited for no apparent reason, and then they became listless again."

Yan Hong shook her head. "I don't know either, but judging from the looks of it, it must have some background."

Lu Shun and Shangguan Ce, who were standing by, could hear clearly what the people around them were saying because of their high level of cultivation.

They all showed disdainful expressions.

"The genius disciple of Xiaozhu Peak?"

"Xiaozhu Peak, isn't that a place where female disciples gather? Whatever extraordinary genius there may be, it is definitely impossible for them to be Xun'er's opponent."

"But his sword is quite interesting. It can actually temporarily break the Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Formation."

Lu Shun curled his lips with a mockery in his eyes, but when he looked at the Ni Lin Sword his eyes were full of greed.

Shangguan Ce also nodded and contemptuously agreed: "Even if there is a weapon that suits you, what can it do?"

"Now that he is seriously injured and dying, he is just adding to the joke."

"I want to see what other despicable tricks Qingyun Sect can come up with."

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And at this moment, on the stage.

Lu Xueqi raised her head and looked towards the sky, only to see Su Han and Shui Yue, both dressed in black, flying towards her on swords.

"Senior Brother Su Han!"

Lu Xueqi blurted out, her voice revealing both surprise and worry.

Soon, Su Han landed on the stage.

Only then did Lu Xueqi see Su Han's condition clearly...

His face was as pale as paper, his lips were bloodless, but his eyes were still bright.

"Brother Su Han, you... your injury?"

Lu Xueqi hurriedly supported Su Han, her eyes full of heartache.

"fine."

Su Han spoke lightly, took a deep breath, and suppressed the fishy and sweet taste surging in his throat.

His eyes swept across the cracked corner of the Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Array, then looked at Lu Xueqi, slightly raising the corners of his mouth, revealing a weak smile.

"Xueqi, Senior Brother is not late, right?"

"No..." Lu Xueqi looked at Su Han, whose voice was weak, and quickly shook her head vigorously, with a barely perceptible tremor in her voice.

Then he hurriedly said, "Brother, you are still seriously injured, why don't you take a good rest?"

"Leave this to Junior Sister, that's all."

Su Han looked at Lu Xueqi, smiled and shook his head, "Xueqi, don't worry, I can still hold on."

"And if I don't come, how can you feel at ease?"

"I can't bear to watch you face this Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Formation alone... ahem."

As he spoke, Su Han coughed again.

Lu Xueqi's eyes instantly turned red, she was so moved that she gently patted Su Han on the back.

"Brother, you said you could hold on, but you're already coughing like this!"

"Let me leave it to you, Junior Sister. After all, this competition is not as important as your safety. If anything happens to Senior Brother, I..."

Lu Xueqi bit her lip and didn't continue talking, but her point was self-evident.

Naturally, Su Han would not agree to Lu Xueqi's request.

After all, this Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Formation was set up by Yun Yilan himself. If Su Han did not have the corresponding entries, he would have a headache facing this formation even at his peak condition. Naturally, it would be impossible for Lu Xueqi to break the formation.

And Su Han was very clear about Lu Xueqi's strong character.

If she were allowed to continue fighting, she would never admit defeat even at the risk of her life.

Thinking.

Su Han gently held Lu Xueqi's small hand, feeling the coldness and trembling of her fingertips.

"Xueqi, I told you I'm fine, why don't you believe me?"

"Besides, Li Xun and the Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Formation are nothing more than a chicken and a dog."

"Leave it to me, you go down and rest first."

Lu Xueqi looked at Su Han with a serious look in his eyes, "But..."

"It's okay, just listen."

Finally, Lu Xueqi pursed her lips, looked at Su Han and nodded heavily: "Okay, Senior Brother."

"but……"

Lu Xueqi looked at Su Han tenderly, "Brother, if you feel uncomfortable, please don't force yourself. Your safety is the most important thing."

"Okay, Senior Brother promises you."

Only then did Lu Xueqi breathe a sigh of relief.

She was about to say something but was interrupted by an angry voice.

"Where did this idiot come from? Don't you know that this is a competition between me and Lu Xueqi?"

opposite.

Li Xun stood in the Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Formation, staring sinisterly at Lu Xueqi and Su Han's clasped hands, as well as the intimacy between the two that could be felt without words.

Then he thought about how Lu Xueqi didn't even look at him when she faced him.

Jealousy was like a poisonous snake gnawing at his heart.

Li Xun snorted again and asked loudly, "Lu Xueqi, who is this person next to you?"

"You are so seriously injured and yet you still come to cause trouble. Do you think you have too much to live?"

Upon hearing this, Su Han raised his head slightly and glanced at Li Xun with a cold gaze.

"Li Xun from Fenxiang Valley, right?"

"The weak don't need to know too much!"

Li Xun was so angry at Su Han's confident words that his face turned pale and blue.

He said to Su Han with gritted teeth: "Okay, okay!"

"You are so arrogant, I hope you are really capable and not just talking big!"

Su Han did not answer, but patted Lu Xueqi's shoulder gently, signaling her to leave the stage.

It was not until Lu Xueqi left, looking back every few steps, that Su Han looked at Li Xun again.

"Li Xun from Fenxiang Valley, at the peak of the ninth level of Shaoyang, please give me your guidance."

Li Xun couldn't wait to hook his finger at Su Han.

(End of this chapter)