The Ancestor of our Sect Isn't Acting like an Elder

Chapter 201.1



“Lady Xue may find this funny, by this old one would really like to be sick instead of Yang’er . In this way, this old one could have the right to say ‘don’t mind me’ to Qing’er . ”

Bleak, it sounded so bleak that Xue Qilin suddenly felt a bit sad .

Life plays games on us . If Heaven wasn’t callous, how could the hero of a generation Gong Jing be reduced to this?

Perhaps feeling the same, Luo Hong assumed a silent posture and Gong Tianqing, who has been trying to break free until now, became still . However, Xue Qilin could hear her sobbing quietly .

After a short moment of silence, Xue Qilin lowered her head, and a stifled, oppressed voice sounded .

“Gong Tianyang does not matter to me . ”

Gong Jing doesn’t seem to be surprised that Xue Qilin would say such a thing .

“This old one knows . After all, Yang’er has never met Lady Xue . ”

“Old Master Gong, I’m sorry . ”

Xue Qilin raised her head .

A sudden wind came from behind and swept her long hair .

“But I must take Little Qing away . ”

Her hair dancing in the wind, Xue Qilin pulled out Luo Qing’s sword . The sword contains Luo Qing’s will — she sincerely looks forward to the happiness of everyone in the Merak Temple .

“– Gong Tianqing’s happiness is not here . ”

Maybe it is just wishful thinking .

But she has made up her mind already and has not wavered from the start .

However —

“Young Ancestor, my happiness should be decided by me!”

All of a sudden, a voice came into her ears .

Xue Qilin couldn’t help but hold her breath .

In the peripheral vision, Gong Tianqing, who has struggled free at some point, looked at her sadly . There are still teardrops hanging from the corners of her eyes and the rims of her eyes are red, yet the expression in her eyes is resolute . Xue Qilin didn’t dare to look back at her, afraid that she would waver .

“I want to stay here . My brother needs me . ”

Gong Tianqing’s voice went deep into Xue Qilin’s heart .

After leaving this sentence behind, Gong Tianqing turned around and ran towards the small building . Listening to the sound of footsteps gradually getting further away, Xue Qilin slowly covered part of her field of vision with a hand .

“Needs ...”

Her voice quivered, her lips trembled, her hands shook .

Xue Qilin was hurt after all .

At this time, she suddenly whished that she had a firm heart, that she could carry out her will unswervingly .

“Lady Xue, it’s tough for you . ”

Luo Hong closed his eyes and sighed .

Normally, she would retort with “are you being sarcastic?”, but now she just keep silent .

“Perhaps, as Lady Xue said, Qing’er’s happiness is not here, but in the Merak Temple . ”

A myriad of emotions welled up inside Gong Jing’s eyes .

Be that as it may, his will did not waver .

“Since Qing’er chose to stay here, I can’t sit by and watch Lady Xue insult her will . ”

“... even if it’s twisted?”

Xue Qilin opened her mouth a little laboriously and said thusly .

The bleak and gloomy her is like an abandoned kitten, pitiful .

“Even if it’s twisted . ” After a pause, Gong Jing said with some sympathy and helplessness, “Although the chances may no be high, but this old one would still like to ask anyway . Won’t Lady Xue leave? To tell the truth, this old one doesn’t want to be Lady Xue’s enemy .

“Lady Xue, one against two is not a wise choice . ”

Luo Hong advised as well .

Consequently —

“No, it’s two against two . ”

The one to answer was not Xue Qilin .

A voice suddenly butted in . The voice was so vague that it appears to have rung directly in the head . The people present can not only not determine the direction it came from, but also can’t even tell whether the speaker is male or female .

Who is it? Xue Qilin looked around warily . Luo Hong and Gong Jing looked at each other solemnly .

There are three Heaven Realm breaths at the moment . Apart from them, Xue Qilin can’t sense anyone else . However, the voice that answered Luo Hong just now must have a source, that is to say, there is a fourth person hiding somewhere .

The thick clouds covered the moon again .

As if a dark gauze covered the eyes, everything in the field of vision turned dim . The wind has stopped as well . The environment became so quiet that even a needle falling could be heard, yet Xue Qilin still couldn’t hear anything .

The new arrival must be an expert at hiding their breath . Otherwise it would be impossible to completely hide from Xue Qilin’s senses .

But who is it? Xue Qilin’s vigilance rose, hitting the critical point in an instant .

“You –!”

An intense fluctuation of true qi suddenly broke out . The source is near . It’s right next to her .

Xue Qilin nearly failed to react . However, she instinctively inclined her head to the left and leaned back . The next moment, some kind of ice-cold, sharp weapon streaked across her right cheek lightning fast .

She is completely oblivious to what happened . She just detected a dim blue radiance when the approaching danger broke through her domain that appeared to protect her automatically .

Blood flowers bloomed in the air .

Although she dodged the sudden attack in the nick of time, but her right cheek was still cut by the sharp weapon . Seeing a few strands of cut hair dissipate with the wind, Xue Qilin finally realized that she was attacked .

When did they approach? Xue Qilin was overwhelmed with shock .

The attacker has no breath . But at the moment of the attack, they leaked fluctuations of true qi, proving that it is a person, not something else .

Dust suddenly rose on the ground not far away . In the dust, there is a cloth-like black phantom .

There! Xue Qilin used Flying Flames at once .

— as if fired by crossbows .

Several fire arrows shot out from the vortex behind her and barreled towards the black phantom . However, before Flying Flames hit them, as if they plunged into a black whirlpool in the void, they suddenly disappeared .

As a result, Flying Flames missed .

The fire arrows hit the ground and raised more dust .

At the moment when Xue Qilin waved her hand and raised a gust of wind to disperse the dust and clear the field of vision —

“Junior Disciple Brother, you have become rusty . ”

“It’s you — oh!”

Two voices sounded almost at the same time .

Xue Qilin realized one of the voices as Luo Hong’s . She looked over at once, and then opened her eyes wide .

She saw a scene that shook her heart .

At some point, the black phantom got behind Luo Hong . It is different from a moment ago . At this moment, it looks like a cloth that was rolled up into a drill crowned by a dark dagger .

Half of the dagger disappeared in Luo Hong’s waist . He was stabbed .

How is that possible? Is it that easy to hit Luo Hong? Xue Qilin can’t believe her eyes .

Gong Jing snorted and rushed out to rescue Luo Hong .

After a moment of hesitation, Xue Qilin rushed over as well .

The two were very fast . But before they arrived, the dagger was pulled out of Luo Hong .

After tracing a complex trajectory in the air, the attacker pulled open the distance . In the end, looking like a piece of black cloth was pulled from a small hole, he rapidly condensed into a small point, and then disappeared from everyone’s view .


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