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Chapter 462 Happiness will not disappear, it will only transfer
boom--
Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Rong Shu narrowly avoided one dense stream of sword light after another.
As she fled, she waved her hands hurriedly: "Stop, stop, stop! That's enough! Stop fighting..."
But what responded to her was Lu Zhuo's thousand glittering flying swords.
Brush brush!
There is no one to turn to, no matter where you go.
Rong Shu had no choice but to continue using his skill [Fuyao Jiuwanli], and his figure was so fast that only a series of blurry afterimages were left.
Rong Shu was forced to stop using his spiritual sense to attack, and could only fight with his Nascent Soul cultivation. He gasped for breath and felt heartbroken:
"Don't you feel heartbroken when the majority bullies the minority?"
Duan Yuyan, who was watching the show, said, "Heartache? What is that? Old Lu, do you know?"
Lu Zhuo was fanning himself with a jade fan, looking quite relaxed and at ease. "I don't know. I only know that I'm super happy right now~"
As he spoke, he raised his finger slightly, and the flying swords in the sky suddenly accelerated and chased Rong Shu closely.
Not only that, Feng Qianli and Xing Xue would occasionally draw their swords and launch sneak attacks, making Rong Shu look dirty and embarrassed.
Rong Shu gritted his teeth.
What a bunch of bad friends!
Isn't it just a 'word game', a little prank using spiritual sense?
Is it necessary to take revenge on such a weak, pitiful and helpless beautiful girl?
Break off! Must break off the relationship!
Swish!
Rong Shu turned his head to avoid Feng Qianli's attack. Not daring to be careless, he immediately fled from the spot like a gust of wind.
As expected, the sword energy swung by Xing Xue followed closely.
The center of the sword energy was where Rong Shu was just now.
Attack from the front and back.
Feng Qianli and Xing Xue's cooperation became more and more tacit.
But Rong Shu couldn't be happy.
A tacit understanding, right?
She learned all of this from fighting in groups.
"Rong Shu! If you have the ability, don't use your body skills! Come and confront your uncle Duan head-on!" Duan Yuyan pinched a corner of Lu Zhuo's clothes, shrinking his head, but speaking with full momentum.
Rong Shu couldn't help but roll his eyes: "If you have the guts, don't hide behind Lu Zhuo! I'll chop you into pieces!"
"Then don't run! I'll be right out."
"You come out first! I won't run away."
"Don't run!"
"You come out!"
The two people, both of whom were full of tricks, found it difficult to fool each other and soon started a verbal battle.
But generally speaking, Duan Yuyan usually had to curse four or five times before Rong Shu would respond.
Because Rong Shu is on the run and has no time to chat.
Over here, several people were making a lot of noise and fighting, it was quite intense.
Only Si Chenbi was there, sitting on a cushion, holding a thick ancient book in his hands.
The girl concentrated on memorizing, as if the noise around her didn't exist.
Only when the girl occasionally looked up to see what her companions were doing could she confirm that she was not completely ignorant of the current situation.
Just one glance.
Well, nothing.
She continued to immerse herself in the sea of books.
When he was in the Si family, the elders seemed to be very taboo about it. Si Chenbi was not allowed to come into contact with divination and only specialized in array formation.
But the more I am not allowed to do something, the more I feel itchy.
After her repeated requests, the elders finally compromised and agreed that as long as she could be admitted to the Jixia Academy, they would study divination with her.
However, Si Chenbi, who had never traveled far alone, was a little hesitant when he heard such conditions.
Later, it was her father who came and went without a trace that made her make up her mind:
"...Little Moon, the Si family is too small, Xianpeng Island is too small. When you go out there, you will know what the sky is and what the earth is. You will definitely like it."
"You are the little moon of the Si family. A little moon should hang high in the sky, unfettered and free..."
Si Chenbi remembered every word and sentence clearly.
Now it seems……
My father was right.
It was indeed a good decision to come to the Jixia Academy.
"Chenbi, do you want to play whack-a-mole too?"
Si Chenbi came back to her senses and looked up.
It was Duan Yuyan who waved to her.
Before Si Chenbi could respond, a snorting voice interrupted.
"Duan Yuyan! You still want to lead Chen Bi astray! You are doomed!"
If the tiger doesn't show its power, people will think she is just a little Mimi, right?
Rong Shu took a deep breath and put away his two swords.
Then, he clenched his right hand lightly, and the Fire Feather Bow appeared!
With his left hand on the bowstring, the fire spirit quickly gathered and condensed into three flaming arrows!
Whoosh whoosh!
The flaming arrow flew out from the bow, and its long tail was like the winding tail feathers of a phoenix, gorgeous and beautiful but also surprisingly dangerous.
Lu Zhuo waved his jade fan, and dozens of flying swords intertwined into a dense sword net, blocking the path of the flaming arrows.
Just before the three flaming arrows were about to hit the sword net, the flaming arrows seemed to have consciousness and suddenly turned a corner!
Then, it shot in a strange arc, winding and twisting towards Duan Yuyan who had been hiding behind Lu Zhuo!
Lu Zhuo was surprised: "Can it turn?"
"Why are you coming towards me?!!" Duan Yuyan screamed in fear and ran out like a frightened rabbit.
But the three flaming arrows actually turned again as Duan Yuyan moved, locked onto him tightly, and chased him relentlessly!
"Damn! Tracking arrows! Is this necessary?" Lu Zhuo and Duan Yuyan exclaimed at the same time.
Rong Shu raised his lips with a sly smile, "If you answered correctly, I'll reward you two with three more Flowing Flame Arrows!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Fire Feather Bow was fully strung!
Whoosh whoosh!
Another three arrows fired in unison!
This time the target of the flaming arrow was Lu Zhuo.
He still cleverly avoided the dense sword net in front of him, and drew three graceful fiery arcs from the left, right and top, shooting towards Lu Zhuo!
Rong Shu whistled: "My butt is on fire~"
"Burn off your hair and burn off your eyebrows, burn off your eyebrows and burn off your clothes~"
Just thinking about the scene of the hair being burned off, Lu Zhuo's face changed immediately. He immediately mobilized more flying swords to defend and try to intercept.
A thousand flying swords came out at the same time.
It is more than enough to block three flaming arrows.
Lu Zhuo was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when his heart suddenly tightened and he felt a chill on the back of his head.
Hu~hu~
Flames soared into the sky.
"Young Master Lu, you were very happy just now, right~" A sinister female voice sounded from behind Lu Zhuo.
At some point, the Fire Feather Bow disintegrated into a pair of red swords, which were held in Rong Shu's hands.
She swung her sword, and the sky was filled with fiery clouds shining under the light of her sword!
next moment--
A mournful cry rang out:
“…Ahhhhhh!!! My beautiful hair!!!”