Chapter 205 Women and Women

Old Pan said, "Xiao Yuer is my favorite disciple. Even if I lose, I don't want to..."

"Search!" Han Ruoli turned around and pulled out Ling Qianxue's sword and put it on Mr. Pan's neck. His eyes were like the eyes of a beast. He said angrily, "Old man, don't force me to kill you with a sword. I want to see Xiao Yuer!" You him. Damn, did you hear that?

Han Ruoli's movements were too fast. When the people around him reacted, it was too late. The sword in their hands had not come out of their sheath. At this time, they hesitated and didn't know what to do.

Tang Ziyan said, "Pan Zhangmen, I guarantee that Mr. Han will not harm Xiao Yuer with the reputation of Tangmen. He followed me to the Shushan School some time ago and left that night, because he saw that Xiao Yuer became like this, looking for a way to save the poison of ice, and he went to revenge on the ice..."

Old Pan has a sword around his neck, but his expression is still so calm, and he has a great master's demeanor, "Iron Palm Hanbing is from the court. How can it be easy to avenge him?"

Han Ruoli didn't say anything about the iron palm cold ice, but said, "Pan Zhangmen, I want to see Xiao Yuer, you and him. Damn, did you hear that? I'm really excited. Don't wait for me to kill you and step on your body.

"Don't do this, Mr. Han!" Tang Ziyan stood in front of Old Pan and shook her head and said, "If you have something to say, they don't understand your painstaking efforts. I understand you."

Han Ruoli slowly put down his sword. Suddenly, Pan Zhiqiang's sword came out of the sheath and stabbed Han Ruoli's chest. Han Ruoli instinctively turned his sideways, but the distance was too close. The long sword still stabbed Han Ruoli's shoulder, and the whole cheating fell down.

Ling Qianxue was angry and pulled out 'Jinghong' from Han Ruoli's boots and crossed Pan Zhiqiang's eyes with a sword. Jinghong's blade left a red mark in the air, and a few drops of blood fell down.

Tang Ziyan knows that it is more difficult to round the field...

Pan Zhiqiang let go of his hand, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. He covered his eyes with his hands and shouted in pain. Everyone around was about to explode angrily, but no one dared to explode, because Ling Qianxue's sword was too fast.

Unlike other disciples, Pan Xiaofeng was a little bit to Pan Zhihao. She was by no means the kind of person who asked for compromise. She pulled out her sword and was about to fight against Ling Qianxue. Suddenly, she found that a sword had reached her throat. The person holding the sword was Tang Ziyan.

Tang Ziyan said, "I'm offended. If you prevent Han Ruoli from seeing Xiao Yuer, I can only help Han Ruoli."

Pan Xiaofeng asked, "What is your purpose?" Isn't Xiao Yuer's experience miserable enough? Han Ruoli, if you have a little conscience, let Xiao Yuer go. She is like this now, it's all for you.

Han Ruoli doesn't speak, because no one will believe that he really cares about Xiao Yuer. Now that he has reached the point of sword, who will believe that Han Ruoli is well-intentioned?

Ling Qianxue said, "Pan Zhangmen, if we don't see Xiao Yuer today, this place will become a sea of blood."

Old Pan is afraid. He is afraid that this place will become a sea of blood, white-haired female demon, Tangmen, he really can't afford to offend. Old Pan said with tears, "Xiao Yuer, I'm sorry for you. For the sake of the whole Shushan faction, I can only sacrifice you..."

Pan Xiaofeng said loudly, "Master, don't take these thieves to harm Xiao Yuer. Disciples are not afraid of death. Our Shushan faction can't bow to these evil spirits."

Old Pan was ruthless and said, "The century-old foundation of Shushan cannot be destroyed in my hands. Don't say anything, Mr. Han, please follow me."

Han Ruoli followed Mr. Pan in. Tang Ziyan put away his sword and followed Mr. Pan. Mr. Pan walked slowly. At this moment, every step was a kind of torment for him.

But she always had to walk to Xiaoyuer's room. The door was opened. Xiaoyuer was lying on the roof and looking at the corners of her mouth with a smile. Seeing old Pan coming in, she could only turn her head. It was impossible to turn sideways. She narrowed her eyes and said happily, "Master, your old man is here. Xiaoyuer misses you very much."

When Old Pan saw the cute little Yuer saying this, he couldn't help turning his head and felt even more sorry for Xiaoyuer.

Xiao Yuer saw Han Ruoli and was even happier. "Brother Ma, you're back. Where have you been these days? Xiaoyuer misses you so much.

Han Ruoli ignored it and walked in front of Mr. Pan and came to Xiao Yuer's bedside. Just as he passed by Mr. Pan, Han Ruoli felt the murderous spirit of Mr. Pan and glanced at Mr. Pan. Mr. Pan was guilty. When he was waiting to take action again, Han Ruoli had come to Xiao Yuer and held Xiaoyuer with both hands. Yuer's left hand said with concern, "Brother Ma is back, good sister."

Xiao Yuer said sweetly, "Xiao Yuer knows that Brother Ma is the best and will definitely come back to accompany Xiao Yuer, but Xiao Yuer can't move now. She can't cover the blanket for Brother Ma who is sleeping under the tree. Brother Ma, don't catch a cold. Remember to bring a blanket next time."

Han Ruoli's tears swirling in his eyes. Only he knew how precious that feeling was. He bent down and held Xiao Yuer's cold body in his arms. Hot tears flowed down Xiao Yuer's neck. "Little Yuer, Brother Ma will ask you to send a blanket in the future."

Xiao Yuer said with a smile, "Brother Ma, why are you crying? Xiao Yuer can't move any more. You can't send blankets to Brother Ma anymore. Brother Ma, don't cry, okay? When Xiao Yuer can go to the ground, even if she walks with a cane, I will definitely send you the cleanest and warmest blanket.

Han Ruoli released Xiao Yuer and let her lie **, holding Xiao Yuer's left hand in her right hand, and gradually melted into Xiao Yuer's body with the scorching temperature. This looks very simple. Only those who instill true anger know how hard it is.

Xiao Yuer said in surprise, "Brother Ma, why do my hands feel warm, as if the whole arm is warm..."

"Xiao Yuer, don't talk." Tang Ziyan said, "Brother Ma is transmitting his true qi to your body to help you relieve the poison of ice in your body. If he is distracted at this time, he will go crazy and even die."

After hearing this, Xiao Yuer immediately stopped talking.

Old Pan was very surprised that Han Ruoli transmitted his true qi in front of them. If Old Pan attacked at this time, Han Ruoli would definitely die. But Han Ruoli was not protective of him... Old Pan asked himself secretly: Am I wrong?

Han Ruoli's forehead began to sweat. Old Pan saw it in his eyes that even when Han Ruoli had just slapped him in his hand, he had never worked so hard. Old Pan knew how hard Han Ruoli was at this time, gave a winky to the disciples around him and took everyone out.

Tang Ziyan and Ling Qianxue also walked out of the room. Until now, old man Pan believed that Han Ruoli really wanted to save Xiao Yuer, and Han Ruoli used was the palm of fire.

Tang Ziyan came out last and closed the door. Ling Qianxue didn't seem to want to talk to these people, but Pan Xiaofeng came to Ling Qianxue, "Others are afraid of you. I'm not afraid of you. You blinded my brother's eyes. Why?"

"I have left a lot of face without a sword to cut his throat. His eyes are the same. What else do you want his eyes?"

Pan Xiaofeng bit her lower lip and said, "I want to avenge my brother. You can take action."

Ling Qianxue said, "I'll wait for you for ten years and come back to avenge me in ten years. You still have hope to win me, now..." Ling Qianxue did not say anything later.

Pan Xiaofeng said, "Do it!" With that, she had drawn her sword.

But the sword did not come out of its sheath. She found that Ling Qianxue's sword had held her throat. Pan Xiaofeng was silent. Only now did she fully know that she was not angry, nor did she work hard to win Ling Qianxue...

"Since I can't kill you, what's the point of living!" With that, Pan Xiaofeng's body leaned forward, trying to let Ling Qianxue's sword pierce her throat.

At the moment when Pan Xiaofeng's body leaned forward, Ling Qianxue's sword had been withdrawn, and she no longer looked at Pan Xiaofeng.

Ling Qianxue did not kill her because Ling Qianxue knew Pan Xiaofeng very early. She is a good person. Like Pan Zhihao, she is far better than other disciples.

Old Pan took all this in his eyes and said, "It's a misunderstanding, old man, my eyes are also white, and I should dig."

Ling Qianxue ignored the old man at all. She was still grateful to the old man and appreciated that he had once sheltered Han Ruoli, but the things outside the door just now made Ling Qianxue completely disappointed the old man.

Tang Ziyan came to the old man Pan and said, "Pan's little woman was rude just now. Please forgive me."

Old Pan said, "It's all my old man's eyes. I believe the rumors that I want to apologize to you. Mr. Han is single-minded to save Xiao Yuer, but I don't believe him and make it difficult... Hey!" Old Pan was silent for a moment and then said, "It's just that I don't understand how the Guhong Fairy passed on this fiery palm to Mr. Han..."

Tang Ziyan said, "He will create many miracles, but you know him." This sentence was quite proud, as if Han Ruoli was someone to him. At this time, Tang Ziyan remembered that Ling Qianxue appeared and was here, and her eyes couldn't help looking at Ling Qianxue.

Ling Qianxue's eyes did not fluctuate, as if this matter had nothing to do with her. What kind of look is that? Indescribable.

Tang Ziyan felt very sorry for Ling Qianxue, and finally didn't even dare to look at it.

Ling Qianxue called Tang Ziyan aside at this time. No one from the Shushan faction dared to follow up, and they were not worried that someone would plot against Han Ruoli, because at this time, old Pan already knew that Han Ruoli really wanted to save Xiao Yuer.

Ling Qianxue called Tang Ziyan aside and said the first sentence: "Is he good to you?"

Tang Ziyan was confused by this question and asked, "Who?"

Ling Qianxue said, "He... Han Ruoli!"

Tang Ziyan was blinded by this question and didn't know how to speak, let alone how to answer. If Ling Qianxue knew that she had given her first time to Han Ruoli, would Ling Qianxue turn around and leave in anger? If this is the case, will Han Ruoli be very much of her?

Tang Ziyan didn't say anything, and Ling Qianxue said, "Tell me, I'm mentally prepared."

What does this psychological preparation mean? Tang Ziyan was confused.