Even when he is promoted to the Eight-Chapter Wushu, how far should the other party reach?

The gap here is really desperate and even makes him feel discouraged.

"Junxian!"

At this time, some fellow disciples were approaching each other and their expressions were so sarcastic that he had a bad premonition.

The crowd parted, and Heshantong, the black tiger Taisui, walked in.

"Master!"

The uneasiness in his heart suddenly increased, but Ruan Junxian still raised his head tenaciously.

"You...ah, although you are not responsible, this matter is indeed caused by your family. I, Qiansuishan, may not be able to tolerate you..."

Ruan Junxian suddenly turned pale and took a few steps back: "Master...you..."

But in my heart, it was like a knife cut.

Knowing that these fellow disciples are afraid of being involved, they actually want to break up their own clan!

Thinking of the family's years of worship to the master, it was simply a request, and there was a flame in his chest.

But at this time, I gritted my teeth and knew that I should never show it, otherwise I would be killed immediately.

"I can't be your master anymore!"

He Shantong sighed: "From today on, you and I will be ruthless, let's go down the mountain now!"

"Master!"

At this time, a young warrior next to him immediately jumped out: "Although this person was expelled from the sect, he still had the martial arts of my Qiansui Mountain!"

Ruan Junxian glanced at him and she had no strength to speak.

This young junior brother usually looks humble and respectful, but he didn't expect that at this time, he was the first to attack.

"Yes, his martial arts should be ruined!"

"The master is still too kind, why are you just expelled from the master? In my opinion, such scum should be killed directly..."

...

There are few people who provide timely assistance, but countless people who take advantage of the situation are in danger.

Ruan Junxian looked at this scene and suddenly wanted to laugh.

When the powerful enemies were raging, where did these loyal ministers of the sect go?

After all, he is just bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and even has the intention of using his own head to please the dream master.

"It's not appropriate. Jun Xian is a disciple of his art after all, and... the Ruan family is there!"

He Shantong's eyebrows moved and he immediately shook his head: "Go!"

"Thank you, my teacher... everyone!"

Ruan Junxian stumbled and fell down the mountain in a daze, like a walking corpse.

Thinking of his young genius, master and apprentice complement each other and friendly scenes, tears finally couldn't bear it and fell down.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When I came to a small mountain stream, I wanted to cry but couldn't cry, and turned into laughter.

"I didn't expect that I, Ruan Junxian, would end up like this... Haha, if it weren't for another family, I wouldn't even be able to save my martial arts life!"

"Haha... The dream master is domineering, the sky has no eyes! There is no eyes!"

Just in this indulgence and selflessness, a strange change emerged in him.

Huh!

The vitality surging forms a vortex.

A crisp sound came from his dantian.

"Is this... a breakthrough?"

Ruan Junxian was stunned and finally calmed down: "The state of hard work but unable to obtain it on weekdays has become? Have I cultivated into Wuzong?"

If it is one day in advance, you will definitely be ecstatic.
Chapter completed!