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Chapter 11 Rebellion

In July, I swallowed the food I chewed in my mouth, looked back at the autumn leaves standing outside the door, and ate it myself. I only ate a few baskets of vegetables in the kitchen before I stopped breathing.

The face was still purple and blue caused by Yin energy, and there were several swollen and high places, and the clothes on the chest were spitting out of blood. His eyes were quite energetic and looked at Qiuye and said, "Elder, you can slap me again, I think I can eat another palm!"

"Let's fight if all the injuries are healed." Qiuye didn't expect that July could not wait, nor did she expect that she had the courage to do so, so she felt pity for fear that she would miss her life with another slap.

"I think my body is really hard to beat after being slapped by the elder! I can bear the second palm. The elder will have another palm! I can practice magic skills after slapped a hundred palms earlier."

When Qiuyue spoke, she looked very earnest. She could stand firmly by leaning against the stove, but she was afraid that Qiuye would not force her to get a sperm and stood firm with her feet. She hurriedly asked to urge her to get out of her palm.

Qiuye looked at this junior sister who seemed to have no idea what death meant, and couldn't help feeling in her heart. She hadn't seen such a fellow student, or such spirit for many years.

I remember what kind of damage did her fellow disciples suffer in the fierce battle when she followed Zheng Feixian and fought endlessly. The internal organs were flowing out and they still held their own sword to kill the enemy. With injuries all over her body, she was as if she didn't know the pain and didn't know that she would die suddenly in the next moment.

There have been peace in recent years, and most of them are competitions. Due to some internal injuries to palm strength, a group of people nervously surrounded Guan and asked about feeding medicine and massage. The human race used to regard women as weak, and I don’t know if the Soul Clan was like this in the past. However, here, the women of the Soul Clan have long been affected by the human race, and the Soul Clan have also become low in status. Although there are female generals and female soldiers who go to fight to kill the enemy, the number is very small. Even if the Feixian Sect created a mythical halo that women can be stronger than others because of Zheng Feixian, the number of female disciples in Feixian Sect is not more than that of male disciples.

Qiuye almost forgot about the real battle and bleeding. At this moment, the memory was called back by July in front of him. He only felt that this was the basic quality and basic fighting spirit that the warrior should have. When he immediately put aside his concerns and was about to take the palm, the disciples of the pharmacy accompanied Zheng Feixian and hurriedly came over.

Seeing July's appearance, I couldn't help but exclaim, "Junior Sister July, you're so messy! Take the pills to protect your heart..."

As she said that, she suddenly noticed the change in Qiuye's ability to activate, and only saw Qiuye's long hair flying with a serious face and fierce look, showing that she was the master of the ten directions and ninety-five divine skills.

Zheng Feixian flashed and secretly slapped Qiuye's shoulder and scolded sternly, "What are you doing!"

Unexpectedly, Qiuye was blocked and not only kept his hands, but instead slid away Zheng Feixian's obstacle and slapped out with a palm from the air.

This palm uses the authentic domineering palm force of the 10 directions and 5 masters of the heart method. First, it hit Qiyue's body with a spiral force at high speed. In an instant, the golden palm force entered the body and then spread rapidly in all directions. In the blink of an eye, Qiyue's body grew nearly twice as big, and it twisted and stretched like a boneless strangely.

Although the palm power is extremely strong, the middle palm will not be shaken back at all. The body rises from the ground and is pulled by force and has completely deformed. When it falls to the ground, it looks like mud.

This change was only in a moment. Zheng Feixian, who had not expected Qiuye to take action despite the obstruction, had no time to rescue him. He watched the palm of his palm collapse to the ground in the middle of July.

The disciples of the pharmacy looked at him blankly at a loss, thinking that July must be dead.

It was not until Zheng Feixian flashed over to investigate and remembered his duties and rushed over to investigate his pulse.

"I'm still alive! Junior Sister July is still alive!" She shouted in surprise and hurriedly used needles to rescue her.

Zheng Feixian breathed a sigh of relief. When she suppressed her anger and asked, Qiuye said lightly, "She said she wanted to eat the third palm." Zheng Feixian was furious and couldn't help but tremble. No one ignored her honorable power for many years. She had high hopes for July and had a deep relationship for many years. Seeing that she was almost dead and alive, it was because Qiuye's willful behavior, so how could she not be angry!

"If you beat her to death..."

Without waiting for Zheng Feixian to finish his sentence, Qiuye interrupted and said, "I can't die. Her lords from the ten directions and the ninety-five levels have reached the sixth level, but she has already cultivated the seventh level of solid magical power."

Zheng Feixian was surprised. The solid magical power doubled the ability to withstand damage, which was the most important magical power of the seventh level of the ten directions and ninety-five masters. There has never been a precedent for practicing this magical power before the seventh level of the heart method. No wonder July hit the palm one after another and did not die. Qiuye was not completely without the right measure of lightness and gravity.

Zheng Feixian's anger could not help but diminished. He still felt that it was inappropriate to let Qiuye teach Qiyue's martial arts skills again, so he said, "You don't have to teach her in the future."

"no."

"What did you say!" Zheng Fei was so angry that he wanted to have anger. He felt that Qiu Ye's apprentice was becoming more and more arrogant. Now he dared not say it to her in person!

"July month has excellent qualifications, and future achievements will definitely not be comparable to Zheng Linran. Master has become more and more soft-hearted over the years. Although his ability is higher than his disciples, it will be difficult to teach disciples who can experience the situation too much. Disciples like Junior Sister Zheng Linran are experts in martial arts competitions. Once the world is in chaos and they will probably not be able to survive. It is rare that July's suffering is a good seed to be ordered to be in danger in the future, and the master's teaching will inevitably be destroyed by love. Qiuye is crazy, but it is not ignorant of the importance. He may not like Junior Sister July in his heart. He may not be less than his master. He will teach her growth experience in any case. This time, he will personally teach her how to grow and practice."

The first half of the passage made Zheng Feixian angry, and the latter passage made Zheng Feixian unable to help but reflect on himself. He felt that what she said was not completely unreasonable, and he was devoted to the future of the portal. The rising anger suppressed again, and asked with a cold face, "How can you be too kind to me! Let me say something."

"If you don't talk about anything else, it was the past when the master slapped his disciples and then asked them. Now he was reluctant to leave. How did the disciples grow up? It was the master's strictness that made the disciples understand the ruthlessness of the battlefield early and the cruelty of fighting. Therefore, the disciples were not panicked when they first experienced the battle formation. Compared with the injuries that Master had usually used when coaching. Now, who else can stand up on the same day except July? He frowned and cried for pain after he was bleeding a little, and he was afraid that he would touch the wound for several days. The warrior's body was that the more injured the faster he recovered, and the less afraid he was injured. The master may have thought that the disciples suffered in the past had suffered a lot.

Nian reflects on becoming more and more loving to his disciples. His heart is good, but how can the disciples like this teach go to the battlefield? If they are chopped by the enemy, they can't stand up or go back to find medicine to take? No matter how high the disciples of such Feixian Sect practice the mental method, what is the use of practicing martial arts? Everyone on the battle formation will be injured, and it is purely a decoration that cannot bear the damage that cannot be hit! The disciples of the junior sisters and disciples dare not pay attention to it, but the disciples of Qiyue Hall dare not slacken. The master's birthday was July, and Feixian Sect was founded in July, and he also liked July the most in his life. Therefore, he handed over the autumn hall to his disciples for management. Qiyue Hall cannot be without someone who can take on a great responsibility on the other day. In the eyes of his disciples, this person is Junior Sister July."

Zheng Feixian said with a cold face, "I will give you a year. If July is not going to look like you under your teaching, you will only ask! If it is really progressing rapidly, I will allow you to manage the Qiuji Hall in your own way."

"Yes." Qiuye agreed and retreated.
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