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Xie Baiyi entered the killing formation and his figure quickly disappeared. His disciples just breathed a sigh of relief.
The next second, the breath was raised again.
Qu Yimian's face was filled with gloom at this moment, and his eyes were fixed on the place where he disappeared. The Taoist patterns on the outer circle of the formation shook slightly a few times, and soon everything returned to calm.
The disciples felt a chill on their backs and their hearts skipped a beat.
"Why isn't she moving?"
A disciple had just muttered something when his mouth was suddenly covered by the fellow disciple next to him.
"Shh, don't mess with her. If she goes crazy, we'll be the first to die."
Makes sense.
They still value their lives at this moment.
After a moment, Qu Yimian suddenly laughed, and the laughter broke the stagnant atmosphere.
It started with a low laugh that sounded a bit strange, and then the sound became louder and louder. In the end, there were even a few crystal tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, slowly sliding down his cheeks.
Grass.
This mental state that seemed like he was about to go crazy was so scary that the disciples all retreated.
"It's like this again, it's like this again!" The girl's voice was no longer as gentle as before, and it was like a sharp knife cutting through the eardrum. "Why?"
Her gaze suddenly swept towards the remaining disciples, her eyes gleaming with resentment. "I kindly told him there was no way out, but even so, he was willing to enter the battle and die!"
"Why? You guys never care about my feelings. Why do you all run away faster than anything else when Gu Xia is in danger?"
When Taiyi Sect suffered this disaster, she guessed that her close disciples would come to help, and she was also prepared.
But I didn't expect that almost all of my direct disciples would come.
Qu Yimian counted the number of people before he showed up. Except for the other three people from Qingyun Sect, more than 20 direct disciples from the five sects were all present.
Thinking of Gu Lanyi, her expression became more complicated. Senior Brother...
What Qu Yimian said really made no sense.
Yu Heng was already unhappy with her, but the boy, always courageous, retorted fearlessly, "This is what we should do."
"Gu Xia has saved us more times than anyone else. We are all friends, so what's wrong with us helping her?"
The word "friend" came out of his mouth easily.
Cen Huan raised his eyebrows in slight surprise, but soon understood.
She knew her junior fellow apprentice, who seemed stubborn but actually had a simple mind.
The boy has always been arrogant and has a pure heart, but if there is someone who can really convince him, he will treat the person with sincerity from then on.
Having been through so much together, they had already considered each other friends.
In this case, it is only natural to help Gu Xia defend the sect.
She saved them, so they should return the favor.
Unexpectedly, after he said these two words, Qu Yimian became even more upset.
"Friends? You don't care even if you die?" She looked at these former fellow disciples with a cold and sharp gaze. "I remember that your relationship before was not very good. It seems that Gu Xia has been able to win people over recently."
Will he die?
The disciples thought about this issue seriously.
To be honest, no one is not afraid of death.
But rather than die, they couldn't just stand by and watch Gu Xia in danger.
If that were the case, who would they be?
Ye Sui'an lazily raised his eyelids and said, "To be honest, you are the first one who thinks that my junior sister can win people's hearts."
What a novel statement.
After all, in Gu Xia's eyes, ordinary people would have been offended by her long ago, let alone how to win them over.
The descendants of other sects were able to come probably because they were not ordinary people and they were already used to it.
If Gu Xia knew how to win people's hearts, Fang Jinxing and Elder Zhong Yi wouldn't always be so worried that she would be beaten to death whenever she went down the mountain.
Jiang Chaoxu chuckled and added meaningfully, "Actually, the main point is...there is no harm without comparison."
All his disciples instantly understood his hidden meaning and said "Oh~" in a long and meaningful voice.
understood.
Compared to Qu Yimian's previous heart-wrenching actions, Gu Xia is really a very normal person.
Sang Wan was a bit bolder and even dared to mutter a rebuttal, "No, our Yanxia Sect has the best relationship with Gu Xia."
"You fart!"
Yu Heng interrupted her without a second thought, completely lacking any emotional intelligence, "Gu Xia and our Zongcai are the best."
Sang Wan: "..."
She just said that she hated the male sword cultivators the most, right?
The two looked at each other, and sparks appeared in the air in a trance.
"You're the one farting!"
The two of them glared at each other several times like elementary school kids.
Cen Huan covered his face.
day!
What can I do to save you, my foolish junior brother?
In the end, Ye Suian knocked them both out with just one sentence.
"Don't argue." The young man's amber eyes curved, unable to hide his pride, "Junior Sister is naturally the best with us in the world."
They are a loving family.
Yu Heng: "..."
Sang Wan: "..."
Damn, so angry.
The two of them looked at each other dimly, and strangely reached a consensus, "Next time there's a chance, I'll kill you with a knife."
Ye Sui'an: "A little bit~"
The various behaviors among the disciples all demonstrated one fact: their relationship with Gu Xia was indeed very good.
It is precisely because of this that it seems even more glaring in Qu Yimian's eyes.
This group of people used to ignore her and look down on her, but now they are licking that damn Gu Xia like dogs.
Especially Xie Baiyi.
When Qu Yimian thought of the young man's back as he turned around without hesitation, and the sword energy on the ground that had not yet completely dissipated, he felt particularly warmed.
Why?
She was the only one who was once the center of attention, so why did Gu Xia want to take away everything that belonged to her?
Now she was full of demonic energy, and just standing there made her look out of place among her disciples.
The ravine cut in the middle seemed to also tell of the clear distinction between them.
But the ending shouldn't be like this.
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