Lian Yin looked at the blood on her fingers, rubbed her fingers indifferently, raised her head and said to He Nanfeng: "Master, I won." There was a bit of joy in her expression.

He Nanfeng saw her series of actions. When he saw her, he realized that he was injured, but he didn't care about the injury at all. God knew that there was a fire in his heart that was so full of nameless fire that he was about to burn to heaven.

So what if you win the competition, can it be compared with injury?

And it was hurt on the face!

He Nanfeng really wanted to remind Lianyin that she is a beautiful girl!

However, in He Nanfeng's opinion, Lianyin really didn't have this self-knowledge. So He Nanfeng felt even more anxious. He thought that Lianyin's indifference at this moment was all because she was still young and didn't know how to love beauty, but what if she grew up? The beautiful little beauty had a scar on her face, and she might be able to blame him as her master in the future.

He Nanfeng's apprentice was actually injured. What's the difference between this and hurting him? It's better to hurt him on his face! The more he thought about it, the more angry he was in his heart, and the pressure around him was faintly released.

It happened that Du Qingfeng, the leader of the Bailian Peak of Mingjing Sect, saw that the situation was wrong, and brought his disciple Cheng Shuang to apologize to He Nanfeng. He just hit the gun and stepped onto the competition arena, and almost fell down due to the sudden release of He Nanfeng.

Lianyin saw that He Nanfeng's face was almost frozen, and the pressure he suddenly released seemed to have a heavy burden on his shoulders. She couldn't hold it at all. Before she could kneel down, she immediately hugged He Nanfeng's thighs, and her hands were exhausted, and she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Master!"

She already knew how powerful He Nanfeng's pressure was not within the scope of scientific explanation, and she really didn't have to experience it again.

No matter how powerful Lianyin is, it cannot cause much harm to He Nanfeng, but her master woke him up and immediately retracted her pressure so as not to hurt her little apprentice any more by accident.

As the pressure was reduced, Lianyin felt relaxed and her hands released He Nanfeng's thighs. After standing up straight, she saw a few bright red spots stained with his white robe. However, Lianyin didn't feel too apologized because He Nanfeng bullied people first.

He Nanfeng looked at Lian Yin's injured cheeks with a lot of blood marks, and was in a mess. He followed her gaze and saw the red marks on his white robe. Finally, he was slowing down several times and reacted to the top priority.

He turned his head toward the direction where the head of Mingjing Sect was located and said, "The little disciple is injured. Shouldn't the left leader invite a doctor to come and see?" He wanted to release the pressure again, but he had to hold it back.

As soon as the head of the Ming Jing Sect was named, he immediately felt disappointed and felt a lot of pain in his heart and tongue. This is really the most difficult sect competition.

Lianyin didn't know why He Nanfeng was so angry. It was not until the doctor of Mingjing Sect treated Lianyin's injuries on her face that she realized that after being injured by the sword energy with the spiritual power of the cultivator, the wound must be scarred. It would not be possible that she would slowly recover to the traceless process as she grew up.

The system gave a comment and said, "Miss, you will be the woman with scars on her face from now on."

Lianyin didn't feel anything, but looking at He Nanfeng's angry expression, she thought for a while and said to He Nanfeng: "Master, this is a bloody look." She pointed to the cheek where she was injured.

He Nanfeng couldn't understand any blood-stained style, but Lianyin's open-mindedness did not make him feel so happy, but it was worse.

It’s really too tiring to raise an apprentice. I feel tired.

Next to him, Du Qingfeng, the leader of Bailian Peak, and his apprentice Cheng Shuang, had already complained to He Nanfeng countless times. Du Qingfeng was so angry that he slapped Cheng Shuang in the head from time to time, cursed Cheng Shuang a few words, and then continued to complain to He Nanfeng.

The left leader of the Mingjing Sect was also on the side, and his mood was similar to that of the master of Bailian Peak.

Those who had faced the challenge before did not know how to give their master a face, and they would admit defeat if they couldn't beat him. This person had given his master a face, but if he had known this, he might as well remind him to give up as soon as possible.

Now that I lost, I even injured my apprentice. It would be fine if I hurt it, but it was hurt on my face.

The left leader could fully understand the reason why He Nanfeng was angry. If he had changed his only female disciple, he would have the urge to destroy the other party.

In short, this time it was miserable, probably not good.

While the elders of the Ming Jing Sect were so sad, the disciple who was about to be concussed by his master's forehead looked at the injuries on Lianyin's face for a while, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

He stepped forward, bowed to He Nanfeng, and said, "Today, it was a disciple who caused a big disaster. If even fellow Taoists don't dislike me, I will be responsible for it in the future."

The master of Bailian Peak, the head of Mingjing Sect: "..."

Lianyin: "…"

He Nanfeng: "!!!"

The scene was stuck for one second.

Then, the Lord of Bailian Peak nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I agree with my disciple's suggestion. Disciple, you are very good. A man should have such responsibility." Good boy, if this marriage is accomplished, it would be amazing.

"This fellow Cheng Daoist doesn't have to be like this." Lian Yin quickly smiled kindly, "What kind of harm is inevitable in the competition? Besides, if it weren't for fellow Cheng's sword just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to break through to the late stage of foundation building. In short, I would have to say thank you to fellow Cheng." As for whether it is responsible or not, please forgive her for refusing.

Seeing her say this, the young Lang Chengshuang didn't know whether she should continue to be responsible. Unexpectedly, she broke through to the late stage of foundation building. No wonder she defeated herself with just one move or two moves at that moment.

Bailianfeng Peak saw that his family was about to be moved by the other party, and immediately felt a sense of regret that he would not be able to make a steel force. He slapped his apprentice's forehead with another palm: "Think about the good things you did, where is the sword not good, but it stabs the girl's face? Do you know how important the girl's face is? If someone slanders a girl in the future, how do you let others deal with it?"

After hearing the master's teachings, Cheng Shuang immediately became firm again: "I will be responsible in the future!"

"But I want to be responsible to my disciple in the middle stage of foundation building? Haha." He Nanfeng sneered, thinking that the cabbage he planted had not yet grown ripe, and he couldn't wait to come and ask if he had that strength.

He even wondered whether this disciple of Ming Jing Sect deliberately hurt his disciple's face and used it to rely on his disciple.

Cheng Shuang immediately made a promise: "In the future, disciples must do their best to practice and not be lazy anymore."

He Nanfeng slowly showed a dead face.
Chapter completed!