Chapter 40

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Chapter 40 The Saint's Action

    The only direct disciple of Venerable Fang Tan, Pei Ming from Jiuhua Xiaoliuya Peak, Yang Yueling had already heard about it.

    But Yang Yueling has always disagreed, thinking that they are both geniuses, so there is such a big difference between the middle grade of the eight meridians and the nine meridians?

    She is one year older than Pei Ming. She was in the middle stage of the King Realm when she entered the Secret Realm of Guiling, and she got some opportunities in the Secret Realm to become the peak of the King Realm. She heard that Pei Ming was only at the peak of the King Realm before he entered the Secret Realm of Guiling Spirit—the news of Pei Ming breaking into the Holy Realm was unknown to other sects.

    She thought that her cultivation should be on an equal footing with Pei Ming, but now that she sees Pei Ming, his cultivation is at least above the holy realm!

    How much, she has no way of knowing.

    The giant python that wiped out the entire army of her guards was cut off by Pei Ming with a single sword.

    At this moment, she had to admit that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people.

    But she no longer has any resistance. It seemed that the heart lake, which had not had ripples in nineteen years, vibrated violently when it met this young man.

    In fact, it is scientifically justified that a hero saving beauty leads to a beauties falling in love at first sight. For example, the suspension bridge effect, gratitude, Muqiang psychology, etc., but let the more Xiuzhi say, this is the role of the plot!

    Look at this Pei Xiaoming, this unfilial straight boy, apart from being able to fight a little and look better, what else is there? Rotten, rotten, Yang Yueling asked him to save his life, but he was not a bird, and finally saw Qian opened his eyes and rescued her.

    It's not that he, the master, said that his apprentice was not good, but Yang Yueling took a fancy to the more Xiuzhi... It can only be said that the plot gave her a hundredfold filter.

    After resting for an incense stick, Pei Xiaoming glanced at Yang Yueling and said, "Enough rest, should we go?"

    "But...my wound seems to have deteriorated." Yang Yueling bit her lip and said hesitantly.

    She said, pulling the clothes down her shoulders, exposing the wound on her shoulders.

    The wound is relatively serious, and the bone can be seen deep, but Yang Yueling has already taken the healing medicine, the wound has stopped getting worse, and it is still getting better.

    With the clothes she pulled away, a large collarbone was exposed.

    Pei Xiaoming: "..."

    He's a scumbag, and he doesn't have any thoughts of seeing no evil. He just glanced at it and said in a flat tone: "The wound is slowly healing. You can recover in three days. You are a king, and you can’t even bear this pain? Huaqing Pavilion is really big, and dare to let someone like you come in and die.

    ” The pulse and the mausoleum of great power are not enough to bother you." After speaking, he turned and left.

    Yang Yueling: "..."

    Her face flushed with anger, and she immediately pulled up her clothes. She is the only straight man she has ever seen in her life!

    To be fair, she is a girl, even if she usually gets out of the way, she has exhausted her courage in her life for such a bold thing!

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