Wanhe mountain, Qingyun sect.

    Internal disciples perform martial arts.

    Many disciples dressed in white inner door costumes surrounded in a circle.

    In the open space in the middle of them, there was a girl kneeling. Her gray robe could not distinguish the color. Her long black and soft hair was also scattered on her shoulders, half covering her small face as big as a palm.

    On the wet long eyelashes, there are still crystal tears, snow - white shells The teeth also bite the lower lip, looking very pitiful.

    Facing her, the young girls around her all looked ruthless.

    One by one, they are ready to go, and their eyes are sharp.

    "Start!"

    When waiting for a clear voice to sound, countless spells were smashed out of these people''s hands.

    All hit the girl kneeling in the middle.

    The girl''s body was smashed and staggered, and tears flowed down her white and soft cheeks.

    She held her arms tightly in her hands, trembling all over, and her face was blue and white.

    Looking at her expression, it seemed extremely painful, but they didn''t stop at all. Their spells were still thrown on her.

    Strangely, there was no scar on her body.

    At last, she could not stand the pain. She fainted on the ground and was unconscious.

    But the young girls around still didn''t stop. They all greeted the girls with fireball and ice cream.

    After a long time, one after another people gave up.

    Finally, the clear voice rang again.

    "This time, there is still no winner."

    With this voice, these people left one after another.

    Such a big martial arts arena is empty.

    Only the girl lying in the open space was ignored.

    After a while, a little girl in a white robe ran in from the door. She came to the girl with tears on her face.

    She knelt on the ground, took a pill from her arms and fed it to her mouth.

    After a while, Su Nuo reluctantly opened his eyes.

    The whole body hurts. For a moment, it seems to be burned by fire, for a moment, it seems to be soaked in ice water, and for a moment, it feels heavy when crushed by heavy objects.

    The pain swept through her body, paralyzing her and making her unable to move.

    "Nuo Nuo, you can''t stay here anymore. Get out."

    Yanhuan spoke, and the tears in her eyes also fell.

    Su Nuo was still in pain and his mind was not clear, so he didn''t speak.

    Yanhuan bit her teeth and stretched out her hand to pull Su Nuo''s hand.

    "Come with me."

    After talking, he took Su Nuo''s hand and rushed out of the martial arts arena.

    When she reached the back of Wanhe mountain, Yanhuan stopped. She took out a burden from the storage bag.

    Into Su Nuo''s hand.

    "Nuo Nuo, I can''t see you off on the way down. Go quickly! You can''t be found. Don''t go too far. Live in a small town at the foot of the mountain. When I can go down the mountain, I''ll find you. The spirit stone in the burden is enough to take a long time."

    Yanhuan said so, but he held Su Nuo''s hand and didn''t loosen it all the time.

    She inquired. There is a road leading down the mountain in Wanhe mountain, and here, the zongmen ordered no one to enter.