Chapter 444 The Cultivation Master’s Blackened Disciple (21)
Ning Yishu was holding Bai Weiwei. This swift and fierce sword of light intended to run through the both of them.
He couldn’t hide, and thought that death was certain.
Suddenly, Bai Weiwei struck him with the palm of her hand, and his grip loosened.
Ning Yishu rolled several times and crashed into a stone. His head was dizzy and his sight blurred.
But the scene before him stunned him, and his movements froze.
The sword of light pierced her body. Blood immediately poured out, dying her skirt red.
If she hadn’t pushed him away, he would have been dead by now.
Ning Yishu’s mind had flashed with all sorts of thoughts. He had even thought that she would drag him in front of the blade.
Bai Weiwei was covered in blood, and her face was dreadfully pale as she looked at Ning Yishu.
“Come here.”
She said feebly.
This was an excellent opportunity to escape.
The man who was slowly emerging from the dense forest was clearly aiming for Bai Weiwei, not him.
But, as though possessed, Ning Yishu rushed quickly to Bai Weiwei’s side.
He held her, his hands drenched in blood.
“Shifu.” His lips trembled as he called out. His hand covered her wound, but blood wouldn’t stop pouring out.
Bai Weiwei gasped weakly, ignoring Ning Yishu.
The man who emerged from the forest was Qiu Bai.
He still looked kind and gentle. “How could shimei be so careless? I’d already noticed that something was wrong with your body’s spiritual energy these past few days, but I didn’t expect that you were in a state of qi deviation. If you had told shixiong earlier, how could shixiong let shimei suffer?”
Bai Weiwei stared at him, furious. “Qiu Bai, what do you mean?”
Qiu Bai was still smiling. “Shimei has experienced so many years, but your brain still hasn’t matured. You’re still so stupid.”
Bai Weiwei: Stabbing me with a knife is tolerable. Saying that I have experienced so many years is not.
“Slagstem, do you have a golden finger? Kill that Y1 for me.”
Slag-destitute ghost2-stem, sincere and earnest: “I bought you pain relief pills, and don’t have many life points left. Let’s save up, don’t learn from those prodigal women3.”
Bai Weiwei: “…”
Bai Weiwei held back her anger. Her eyes revealed an expression of shock. “Shixiong, you’ve been robbed by others, and you actually want to start with me?”
Qiu Bai smiled grimly. “Don’t pretend, shimei, that I don’t know about your cruel and ruthless character. Haven’t you been on guard against me since early on?”
Only then did Bai Weiwei have time to flip through the novel.
In this lengthy power-up shuangwen, there were tens of millions of characters. She focused on looking tired and flustered.
Qiu Bai had an extremely small role in the early arc, and she had no impression of him.