Gu Junxian smiled.

What does it mean that someone handed a pillow when he was about to sleep? What does it mean that you wouldn't die if you didn't die? Ding Ling is called it!

Although he called him funny, Gu Junxian was not angry at all. Isn’t there a saying that goes? The scolding is blowing by the wind, and beating is real.

Gu Junxian slowly stepped forward and raised his middle finger at Ding Ling contemptuously, and then he saw Ding Ling move.

Gu Junxian sneered in his heart: There was no order! He gently made Ding Ling's fist pass, then bent his arms and hit Ding Ling's vest heavily.

Regarding Ding Ling, Gu Junxian would never have any intention of keeping his hands!

"Cute!" Ding Ling felt the fierce fist wind, so he rolled down, then kicked Gu Junxian's lower plate like lightning. After forcing him to retreat, he immediately bounced up and pounced on Gu Junxian again.

This enemy who both disliked each other did not use any spiritual power or any spiritual skill. Ding Ling didn't use any moves to defeat Gu Junxian with the moves taught by Bai Susu. The same reason why Gu Junxian did not use spiritual skill!

Aren't you, Ding Ling, a master of Bai Susu, known as the number one melee master? Today, let me, the "master master", teach you what fighting is!

For a moment, the scene was in turmoil. The two people who had been in real fire from the beginning used spiritual power to protect each other, and then attacked each other desperately.

...

On the second floor of the villa not far away, Bai Susu was lying weakly on the bed. Her face was so white that it was not a trace of blood. In just one day, her whole body quickly lost weight.

She looked at Bai Qianqian with her beautiful big eyes and listened quietly to Bai Qianqian's statement.

"It's basically that." Bai Qianqian peeled an apple, cut the apple into thin slices and put it in a bowl. She twisted one piece and put it to Bai Qianqian's mouth: "Come and eat some fruit."

"I won't eat it." Bai Susu's big eyes didn't have too many expressions, only deep fatigue. She turned her head and then closed her eyes and said, "It's meaningless to say these things. Now my realm is almost about to drop to the Chuming Realm. Even if I get better in a year or two, I may not be able to return to my current realm."

Bai Susu said softly: "From Dingling...it depends on you."

Bai Qianqian was slightly stunned. In her memory, Su Su, a cousin who was only two months older than her, has always been optimistic, unyielding, and strong! She has never been depressed by anything - just like a month ago, she decided to leave Ding Ling and return to Qingyu Hall. When she returned to Qingyu Hall, she instantly changed from a girl who likes to sleep in and skip classes at the Provincial University to a female war god!

As long as she is at Qingyu Tan for a day, the Bai family's children who are fighting in Qingyu Tan will be full of confidence and hope, and the fortress fortress that the Bai family has worked hard to build will not be broken!

Feeling the fatigue and depression that had never been seen in Bai Susu's heart, Bai Qianqian, who would not change color even if Mount Tai collapsed before, finally felt a hint of panic.

"Su Su, cheer up! You will definitely be fine. I swear, I will break through the extraordinary realm at the latest in this year and then refine the spirit-shaping pill! Then your realm will be restored without damage!"

Bai Susu slowly shook her head, and she whispered: "Qianniu, don't lie to me. Even if you break through the extraordinary realm, how could there be so many materials for you to deduce the formula of the Soul-Sculpture Pill? When the Soul-Sculpture Pill is refined, my damaged tree of fate will have long been deformed..."

The more Bai Susu used this calm and indifferent tone, the more panicked Bai Qianqian's heart was: "No! Believe me."

"Haha, Qianniu... We met in the cradle. Do you know if you are sure of me?" Bai Susu turned her head and looked at Bai Qianqian. Her face felt very tired: "I'm tired, you go and spend more time with Ding Ling, in the future..."

As she said that, Bai Susu stopped her mouth, and she looked at the ceiling with her eyes blankly and murmured: "I won't care about the relationship...or..."

Bai Susu said, tilting her head and saying seriously: "You try to date him?"

Bai Qianqian was about to stuff the apple into her mouth, but when she heard this, the apple fell to the ground with a snap. She stared at her eyes, reached out and shook it in front of Bai Susu's eyes, and touched her forehead again.

"Stop touching, I don't have a fever, nor am I confused. I have always believed in my vision. Ding Ling's achievements in the future will definitely be higher than you and me. Instead of letting him be hooked by Feng Wanxue's girl, you might as well trap him first."

After saying so many words in one breath, Bai Susu was a little tired. She gasped for a few moments and continued, "You wouldn't want you to go my way too, right? There is always one of us sisters who wants to be happy."

Happiness? This word puts back the words Bai Qianqian was about to blurt out. She smiled bitterly and shook her head slowly: "Su Su, I don't want to talk about feelings now. Ding Ling has you in his heart, so he will naturally stand on our side."

"I'm afraid he will be hostile to the Bai family in the future..."

Just as Bai Qianqian was about to say something, a strong spiritual power fluctuation suddenly came from the martial arts training ground not far away, and she quickly got up and walked to the window.

I saw Ding Ling and Gu Junxian going back and forth in the martial arts training ground. I don’t know how long it has been fighting!

The two of them were already really angry at this moment. Apart from not summoning the bloodline elves, they had already used the spiritual skill at the same time!

Ding Ling and the Lihuo Art passed by, and Gu Junxian immediately returned him an Ice Art. The spiritual power of the two kept pouring out as if they were not worth it. Often, they had just issued a spiritual skill, and then they pinched the instant step and fought into a group!

Bai Susu looked at Bai Qianqian, whose face changed slightly and asked softly: "What's the matter?"

"No... nothing is wrong..." Bai Qianqian replied unnaturally. She was about to pull up the curtains to prevent Bai Susu from notice.

Unfortunately, Bai Susu had already seen clues from her expression. She stood up hard and was about to get out of bed: "Don't lie to me, it must be Ding Ling, let me see."

Bai Qianqian looked at the persistence in her eyes, gritted her teeth, she opened the curtains, held Bai Susu and stood in front of the window.

When Bai Susu saw clearly the two people fighting in the martial arts field, she did not show too many expressions. She just put her eyes tightly on Ding Ling, and didn't even look at Gu Junxian.

...

"Mingyue, I don't seem to be able to beat him..." After barely supporting a thousand-blade technique that resisted Gu Junxian, Ding Ling chose to distance himself.

He pinched the Instant Step with his left hand and the Lihuo Jue with his right hand, preparing to exchange his wounds for injuries!

He thought he could defeat Gu Junxian without activate real-time calculations. But now he knew that he underestimated Gu Junxian's strength. As the heir of the Gu family, how could Gu Junxian's practical experience and precipitation be comparable to him, a novice who has only practiced for two months?

Gu Junxian's bloodline is the bloodline of the Qinglong. Although he did not summon the bloodline spirit, he has been using the six forms of the Qinglong to regulate his breathing and distribute his spiritual power. He can't see anything in a short time, but over time, his spiritual power is much more abundant than Ding Ling!

What's more, Gu Junxian has long been at the peak of Wen Dao and has touched the extraordinary realm of masters!

Just then, Ding Ling suddenly felt a look at him. This gaze was so familiar and so concerned.

He turned his head and faced that gaze.

At the end of the eyes is the face that is envious.

Ding Ling slowly put down his hand, as if he wanted to look with her for a thousand years.

At this moment, he forgot that he was fighting Gu Junxian, and also ignored Mingyue's "instant calculation start".

At this moment, Gu Junxian moved. He appeared behind Ding Ling in an instant. He looked at the figure in front of the window, and cruel pleasure rose from the corner of his mouth.

The next second, the fist and spiritual prose that contained supreme spiritual power hit Ding Ling's back at the same time.
Chapter completed!