I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

In fact, that girl is his apprentice.

In this way, three generations of people from Yaohua Palace are gathered in this small space.

Of course Zhao Kangping saw that his former master was injured.

But he had already decided to break up with her completely, and he was too embarrassed to ask about her safety.

Luo Xueqing wanted to be a middleman and mediate the relationship between the two.

She thought that her master still had her master in her heart, and their relationship shouldn't be so stiff.

At this delicate moment, Luo Xueqing said this, as if she wanted to help Zhao Kangping get away with it.

Although they were inexplicably trapped in this small space, he believed that they would definitely be able to find a way out.

After going out, Lan Ruoyu, with her cultivation level at the fusion stage, could recover from this injury in just one second.

He had been so kind to his master, but she was like a piece of wood.

That would have been fine. He firmly believed he could melt the ice with gentleness, allowing the dead tree to sprout tender branches again. But he still couldn't forgive her departure, and even less could he forgive the heartless palm strike. Compared to the physical pain, the pain in his heart was a thousand times greater.

Zhao Kangping whispered a few words into his disciple's ear.

Then, Luo Xueqing said somewhat unnaturally: "Master, please, don't you have some healing pills here? Can you take out a bottle and give one to Master?"

When they started acting, there was no rehearsal at all, and Luo Xueqing's acting was a bit poor.

Zhao Kangping reluctantly took out a bottle of pills from his storage ring. He walked over to Lan Ruoyu, not even looking at her, who was crouching on the ground like a duck. He handed the bottle to her, "Here, this is from my beloved disciple. It has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, he loosened his grip and the white porcelain bottle fell down.

Lan Ruoyu was looking at his profile the whole time and didn't reach out to take it.

The porcelain vase fell to the ground. Fortunately, the soil on the ground was soft and the porcelain vase was not an ordinary porcelain vase, so it did not break when it fell to the ground.

Lan Ruoyu remained silent for a long time. She could see that the master and disciple were acting poorly. There was no such thing as a pill on someone else. He just didn't want her to feel that she owed him anything.

The woman stared blankly at the porcelain bottle on the ground, pursed her lips, and felt a little at a loss.

In fact, Lan Ruoyu hoped that the porcelain vase would fall to the ground and shatter into pieces. However, it remained intact.

He still cares about himself.

But she didn't want his concern at all, it would only make her heart more confused and make it more difficult to cut off her feelings.

Suddenly a cold wind blew, sending a chill down her spine.

However, Lan Ruoyu was not the only one who felt cold.

Zhao Kangping turned and looked at the female ghost.

But she discovered that her broken soul was breaking apart.

The drowned female ghost was pale and bloated, and looked extremely ugly.

But at this time, her body became more and more swollen, and the ghost's body actually split open in front of them.

Thick yin energy overflowed from the crack, making the surrounding temperature even colder.

The female ghost crawling on the ground suddenly stood up and floated up again.

She seemed to be shedding a layer of dirty dead skin.

After she personally peeled off the swollen skin with her sharp clawed hands, the graceful curves hidden within were revealed.

After the ugly outer layer was completely shed, she seemed to have gone from over 300 pounds to over 100 pounds, and suddenly went from being fat and plump to having a slim figure.

Is this the same fucking ghost?

Then her aura broke through the limit from the fake elixir level and reached the real golden elixir level.

Although there is only one word difference between fake elixir and golden elixir, the gap between them is as vast as heaven and earth, and they cannot be compared at all.

The ghost girl appeared in a torn red dress, which made her look very seductive and charming. Unfortunately, her bangs were too long, covering most of her face, making it hard to tell whether it was beautiful or ugly.

"Xueqing, step back." Zhao Kangping shouted.

Feeling the fierce aura of the female ghost, he immediately protected his beloved disciple behind him.

The female ghost seemed to be still unclear in consciousness, in a daze, and the power she exuded was chilling.

She roared, and everyone present got goosebumps.

However, her behavior pattern was very different from her previous reckless and violent appearance.

She seemed to be becoming quite cautious. She did not rush to attack them, but instead observed the three people carefully.

"Qing Ni..." When she saw Zhao Kangping and his apprentice, she suddenly uttered these two words, feeling a little puzzled.

Then she stretched out her claws and pounced towards Zhao Kangping and the other man.

"Come again!" Zhao Kangping felt threatened. He protected Luo Xueqing tightly and a lightning spear condensed in his right hand again.

The power of the thunder magic used by the electrical energy in his body did not decrease, which also gave him the strength to deal with the female ghost.

But the female ghost suddenly stopped when she was less than three feet away from the two of them.

"Qing Ni, you are finally back..." Two lines of tears slid down the ghost girl's pale cheeks, and her words became clearer.

What the hell?

Can't understand.

Both of them were stunned. Luo Xueqing, who was standing behind Zhao Kangping, clasped her small hand tightly around his big hand.

"Be careful, let's retreat." The cautious Zhao Kangping did not dare to be careless. He estimated that the female ghost had regained some intelligence after reaching the Jindan stage, and even had some fragmentary memories of her previous life.

But this does not mean that the other party can communicate, it may just become more cunning.

To be on the safe side, Zhao Kangping threw the lightning spear at the female ghost.

The shining lightning spears emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the forest covered by the shade of the trees.

The crackling sound of thunder and lightning never stopped.

However, the red ghost shadow flashed, and the female ghost's figure turned into nothingness, and the lightning spear only passed through a residual shadow.

The opponent's speed is extremely fast.

When he appeared again, he was only a hand's distance away from Zhao Kangping.

A cold ghostly aura rushed towards him, and he only had time to release a layer of electric film to prevent the female ghost from approaching.

Zizzi~

The female ghost bumped into the electric film and let out a shrill scream, but it only stopped her for a moment.

She still passed through the membrane and rushed towards them.

However, her target was not Zhao Kangping.

But it was Luo Xueqing who was hiding behind him.

The ghost girl's illusory body suddenly became real, and she actually pounced on Luo Xueqing.

But Luo Xueqing was not an ordinary person who was powerless. She had already summoned the Feixue Sword. The moment she was knocked down by the female ghost, her sword pierced the ghost's abdomen and she subconsciously pushed her away.

The Feixue Sword is a Xuan-level spiritual sword after all, not ordinary iron from the mortal world, so it can still cause damage to ghosts and monsters.

At such a close distance, Luo Xueqing was able to see the ghost girl's true face through her bangs.

Although it was only a glimpse, her bangs quickly fell back.

But it was enough to surprise her.

Because the ghost girl's appearance was not ugly, but beautiful. And there was no ferocity in her eyes, but a kind of joy.

Only then did she realize that the female ghost pounced on her as if she wanted to hug her, rather than tear her to pieces with her claws.

At this moment, for some reason, she felt a sense of familiarity with this female ghost.

I have never seen this female ghost before, so why would I feel such emotions?

"Xue Qing!" Zhao Kangping shouted, with lightning accumulating in his palms, and was about to give the woman a hard blow.

"Wait a minute, Master, she seems to have something to say to me." Luo Xueqing stopped Zhao Kangping, who was eager to protect his disciple.

The female ghost who had just been pushed away by Luo Xueqing was sitting near her, but she no longer had the hostility common among ghosts. She had inexplicably become peaceful and less aggressive.

"Qing Ni..." However, she still couldn't utter a complete sentence, and she kept muttering two words that had no meaning.

Then they saw the female ghost's sharp claws begin to shorten, and the terrifying ghost hand turned back into a human palm, and in a short while it turned into a woman's white and jade-like hand.

"Be careful."

Zhao Kangping was still worried. He was on guard at all times, and the lightning in his palms kept churning, making crackling sounds.

"It's okay. I don't feel any murderous intent from her anymore. She has no hostility towards me."

Luo Xueqing believed in her intuition. This female ghost seemed to know her?

I just don't know whether the word "Qingni" she called out is related to the Qingni Sword.

The female ghost really wanted to communicate with the person in front of her, but she had been sleeping at the bottom of the lake for four thousand years, and all her spiritual intelligence had almost been eroded by time.

All that remains is the deepest obsession.

Unfortunately, the person in front of her could not understand her obsession.

So she stopped talking and just looked at Luo Xueqing quietly.

Zhao Kangping's eyes gradually became dull as he watched the female ghost. The Feixue Sword was still stuck in her lower abdomen. She no longer made any new movements. She just sat there silently, staring at Luo Xueqing.

There was no language spoken during the conversation, as if it was a silent farewell.

She couldn't convey anything now.

But all her resentment was eliminated at this moment.

No, unfortunately...

Then the female ghost's already illusory body began to decompose, breaking into countless tiny points of light, turning into fluorescent dots, and floating away into the sky.

"Uh? What's going on?" Zhao Kangping was confused.

The sword strike my disciple made just now should not be enough to kill this female ghost.

Why did she suddenly disappear?

Just as he was watching the fluorescent light drifting away, Luo Xueqing suddenly shouted in surprise: "Master, sword!~"

She pulled Zhao Kangping's trouser leg and pointed to the place where the female ghost had just sat, where a sword emitting green light was left.

But before he could take a closer look at the sword, a soft, white jade hand touched the hilt.

That was Lan Ruoyu's hand. As soon as she held it, her hand began to tremble uncontrollably, as if she was holding a leaking electric wire.

Is this the Qingni Sword? !

The Qingni Sword was repelling Lan Ruoyu.

But she was not discouraged, and even wanted to leave her own mark on the sword and forcibly tame it.

"Stop, this is my disciple's sword." Zhao Kangping remembered that the elder who had reached the state of transformation had said that as long as one could react with the scabbard, he would be qualified to possess the Qingni Sword and could obtain the sword.

Lan Ruoyu did not listen to him, but took several steps back to distance herself from him.

"Sorry, I must get this sword." Lan Ruoyu's hand holding the sword was still shaking, but she said stubbornly.

"Are you trying to take something that belongs to someone else?" Zhao Kangping was a little angry.

This woman is really...

He acted on his own when he left, and now he wants to snatch the sword without anyone's consent. Does he really think that Mr. Zhao has no temper?

"Give me the sword, or don't blame me... I'm welcome." Zhao Kangping gritted his teeth and said firmly.

"This sword will help me practice, so just consider it as lending it to me. I will return the sword to you after I have taken revenge." Lan Ruoyu cried, tears streaming down her jade-white face.

She left Zhao Kangping and chose to practice the ruthless sword art.