After the cannon fodder sect accepted me as a disciple, all members ascended

Chapter 72: Crying again? Do you need me to help you complain?

The ice cone instantly stabbed towards Si Nian!
No matter how fast Si Nian moved, those small ice cones were dense and fierce.

Still, Si Nian's body was covered in blood.

"Fuck!" Si Nian couldn't help but curse.

Lu Zhiming, who was being entangled by He Lianqing, saw this scene and couldn't help but shouted: "Junior Sister!"

Hearing this cry, the others who were fighting with the snow fox also turned around.

After seeing Si Nian stabbed all over, he was shocked.

The snow fox also took advantage of the moment when everyone was distracted and attacked Wei Yi, who was weaker in physical skills.

Then he easily dodged Yu Jiaojiao's whip and clawed towards Mingchen!
"Don't come over here! No one is allowed to come over here!"

Si Nian noticed that several people were distracted and wanted to run here, so he shouted at them immediately.

She knew this move. She had seen it in the original book. After the heroine Shen Rou signed a contract with the snow fox, she was able to use the snow fox's moves relatively well.

She herself has water spirit roots and has a very strong ability to control water.

With the help of the snow fox, the original water vapor in the air can be turned into ice crystals that he can use.

If you take advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness, you can stab him into a sieve.

This trick is really perverted, so Si Nian has always wanted to stop Shen Rou from making a contract with the Snow Fox.

I just didn't expect it to turn out like this.

After seeing Shen Rou use this move, Si Nian knew that this would definitely be a tough battle.

But fortunately, Shen Rou seemed to be targeting only herself.

He hid alone in a tree, using the canopy to temporarily conceal his body.

Shen Rou was not in a hurry. She was confident of victory and had no sense of urgency to win in one fell swoop.

Instead, they slowly toyed with each other like a cat playing with a mouse.

Until the blood dries up.

Until... Si Nian begged her for mercy.

Si Nian placed Xiao Hei in his arms into a large tree canopy.

Si Xiaohei meowed at her and wagged his tail, his pair of dark green cat eyes looking very bright in the shadows.

Blood slowly flowed down Si Nian's injured shoulder, soaking her green clothes into dark red.

Si Nian laughed at himself. As long as he faced Shen Rou, he would get hurt.

Every time you go, you have to get yourself covered in blood.

She looked at her hands, which were also covered with dense wounds and blood was constantly flowing out.

Si Nian rubbed his clothes randomly, leaving a bloodstain.

Then he rubbed Si Xiaohei's head.

"Don't move, or I won't be responsible if you scratch your fur."

Perhaps because he understood what Si Nian said, Si Xiaohei rarely protested.

Instead, it nestled on a branch and wagged its tail.

"Sister Si, hiding like this isn't your style."

Under the tree, Shen Rou's sweet voice rang out again.

There was a hint of pride in his voice, which made Si Nian furious.

"Sister Si, I don't want to embarrass you. How about... you admit defeat now? We won't have to make things so ugly."

As soon as Shen Rou finished speaking, she heard a "whoosh" sound!
She immediately dodged sideways.

When she looked closely, she saw that what was flying towards her was just an ordinary wooden sword.

The sword had cracks on it and looked very shabby. It was now stuck diagonally in the ground behind him.

"You don't want to embarrass me? How come I didn't know you were so kind?"

Si Nian jumped down from the tree, his tone neither humble nor arrogant, but with a hint of disdain.

Shen Rou was wearing a moon-white disciple uniform, with gold silk soft armor underneath, and holding a frost sword in her hand.

Compared to her, Si Nian was now covered in blood and his clothes were torn to shreds.

The only thing he could show off was a wooden sword, and he looked extremely disheveled.

But her eyes were piercing, staring straight at Shen Rou without giving in. Shen Rou stared at her for a long while, her beautiful eyes stained with anger.

She hated such eyes, hated the expression in them, hated that she could be so nonchalant even though she had been forced into a desperate situation!

Si Nian was clearly an ordinary loser before, why did he suddenly become so special and is surrounded by people again?

Why can't she just follow behind me like before, wagging her tail and begging them to give her some care?
That's clearly Si Nian! That's the life Si Nian should have!

Perhaps he felt that Si Nian was now at the end of his strength and posed no threat to him at all.

Gradually, the corners of Shen Rou's mouth slowly curved upwards into an arc of pity.

"Sister Si, I might as well tell you directly, I am now in the Nascent Soul stage, you and your wooden sword cannot defeat me."

"Tsk tsk." Si Nian smacked his lips, walked nonchalantly to Shen Rou, and pulled out the wooden sword stuck in the ground.

“Sometimes, I really envy you.”

Shen Rou was stunned, as if she didn't expect Si Nian to say that suddenly.

"I envy you for being so ordinary yet so confident."

Si Nian slowly completed his words, and Shen Rou's eyebrows immediately raised in anger.

"you!"

"What? Are you crying again? Do you need me to help you complain... Oh, no, He Lianqing is too busy to deal with you right now, but Song Shubai, that dog, is free. Do you need me to help you complain?"

Si Nian tilted his head and leisurely wiped the wooden sword, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Junior sister! Don't waste time talking to her. Her spiritual power is exhausted. Talking to you now is just buying time to restore her spiritual power!"

Song Shubai spoke at this time. Si Nian looked back at him and tightened his grip on the sword.

It is him again!
This person is really sinister because he doesn't talk much!
After being reminded of this, Shen Rou regained her consciousness.

"Sister Si, sometimes I admire you. Even when you're on the verge of death, you still find ways to excuse yourself."

Shen Rou swung the sword, and the tip pointed straight at the ground.

The gentleness on her face suddenly faded.

"Okay, okay. I'm smart and clever after all." Si Nian laughed, but his body was already on alert.

Shen Rou noticed her actions and looked at her with disdain, "Then I hope your body can be as smart as your mind!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Rou was like a whirlwind.

Real icy sword energy gradually condensed on the sword's edge, pointing directly at Si Nian's face.

Si Nian's face turned stern, and he turned sideways, then relied solely on his body skills to fight back and forth with Shen Rou.

Zhai Lin frowned and walked to Ye Rong.

"This Si Nian is really something. A talisman master, even with his spiritual power depleted, can actually fight a sword cultivator on equal terms."

The sound was not loud, but Shen Rou heard it clearly.

I was already angry, and now after hearing this, I was even more anxious to prove myself.

He turned around and shouted to the snow fox, "Snow White! Come and help me!"

The Icefield Snow Fox, who was about to beat Ming Chen and his companions, turned around and left without hesitation after hearing this.

With a light leap, he turned into a gust of wind and snow, clinging to the Frost Sword.

The sword body exudes a hint of coldness!
Shen Rou didn't hesitate at all and swung the sword towards Si Nian with great force, not hiding her murderous intent at all.

The sharp sword energy instantly turned into solid ice.

At this time, Si Nian's physical and spiritual strength had reached their limits.

Even though he had realized the approaching murderous intent, his body began to feel heavy.

He was defeated in one move and was hit by the sword energy, and his body was thrown to the ground!
Suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth!
"Junior Sister!" Yu Jiaojiao held on with all her might. The fight with the snow fox just now had left her exhausted.

Now seeing this scene, he still wanted to rush over regardless of his own safety.

But Shen Rou did not give her time to react. When she saw Si Nian was finally hit, a hint of pleasure flashed in her eyes.

Raise the sword! With the bloodthirsty killing intent of a seventh-level demon!
Forward again!

But just when the tip of the sword was only inches away from Si Nian.

A sharp and shrill cat cry suddenly resounded through the sky!

(End of this chapter)