War God Asura

Then the space squirmed, and the figure of an old man wearing a gray robe emerged from that space, and this was the elder Jishui.

"Li Ran, you actually made such a heavy hand to the disciple of the same school, do you want to be expelled from the Yufeng Pavilion?" Seeing the bruised punishment, Elder Jishui sternly rebuked the male disciple.

"The disciple dare not," but the disciple hurriedly knelt down and said nervously.

"Second elder, you came just right, Junior Sister Xiaohan was injured."

At this moment, the man holding Li Xiaohan came to Elder Jishui and said to Elder Jishui with a nervous expression.

When Elder Jishui saw Li Xiaohan who was pale and fainted at the moment, his expression changed drastically, and he snatched Li Xiaohan from that disciple's arms and stuffed a golden treasure pill into it. Li Xiaohan's mouth.

After that, I quickly checked the pulse for Li Xiaohan, but after a short pulse, the old face actually began to tremble.

Immediately, with a wave of his sleeves, he rolled up the Xing Jue on the ground, stepped into the space and disappeared.

"Brother Bai, it seems that the relationship between Xingjue and the second elder is not shallow." After Elder Jishui left, the disciple named "Li Ran", who shot against Xingjue, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth while walking. Come here..

"Hmph, Junior Sister Xiaohan was so badly injured, obviously he couldn't get rid of him. If something happened to Junior Sister Xiaohan, someone would kill him without me."And the handsome man said coldly with a wave of his sleeves.There are sinister meanings on the face.

Time passed quietly, and a month has passed since Li Xiaohan was injured.

At this moment, in the back garden of Xingfu, Xing Jue was lying lazily on the lawn, the vigor of the past on his face had disappeared and was replaced by an inexplicable decadence.

On the somewhat tattered purple pavilion robe, there is a strong smell of wine everywhere, and there are many empty wine jars around it.

A month ago, Elder Jishui asked Xing Jue about what happened and sent Xing Jue back and told Xing Jue that he was not allowed to enter the main pavilion until he became a disciple of the main pavilion.

However, despite Xing Jue's questioning, Elder Jishui did not tell half a word about Li Xiaohan's injury, but from the look of Elder Jishui, Xing Jue also guessed that Xiaohan's injury this time was definitely not minor. .

During this month, Xing Jue did not do any practice, but just kept drinking. At this moment, he took all the responsibility for Li Xiaohan's injury to himself.

As time passed day by day, Xing Jue became more and more decadent, and even at this moment, he felt that life was meaningless, and his ambitions of the year were completely forgotten.

"Buzzing"

At this moment, in the space behind Xing Jue, there was a sudden squirming, and then a gray-robed old man appeared.And this is Elder Jishui.

"Hey"