I! Quasi-Emperor, Loli Master Eavesdropped on His Heart

"Lao Chen, I'll leave the rest to you.

Shen Xuan's words were naturally referring to the half-dead Zhao Lingtian and the 100,000 soldiers.

Old Chen nodded sluggishly, and as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he grabbed Zhao Lingtian, who was still doing freefall.

Sending the old man away, Shen Xuan's body suddenly weakened, unable to control the flight and fell to the ground.

[It should be okay to act like this, right?]

he thought slowly.

Luo Xiaoxue is already extremely familiar with this kind of routine, and the more familiar she is, the more embarrassed she feels.

So many people are watching, you have a little depth and tension in your performance.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Shen?"

"What are you still doing in a daze, you can fly quickly to save people!" A

forging disciple shouted anxiously, eager to grow a pair of wings and fly away.

If this hero who saved the Sword Sect from danger with his own strength was allowed to fall to death, then what face would they have to live!

However, at this time, Luo Xiaoxue had already stepped out and rushed towards Shen Xuan.

Since the apprentice didn't want to expose the identity of the so-called "Salted Fish King", she would accompany her to play a good show.

Besides, her person is not allowed to be hugged by other girls!

Shen Xuan felt that his falling body was lightly supported, and the tip of his nose was touching the sweet breath of Shizun.

weakly opened his eyelids a slit, in fact, at this moment, he was a little at a loss, and he didn't know how to face this master...... Girlfriend.

[Shen Xuan, you have to calm down, isn't it just a love...... No

, why is the heartbeat getting faster and faster!

Luo Xiaoxue smiled quietly in her heart, Tu'er seems to be getting more and more cute recently.

[It must have been infected by the stupidity of the master, so this apprentice is also starting to become strange......]

Hehe.

The apprentice was as odious as ever, and she shouldn't have any positive illusions.

She fell back to the square with her lover in her arms.

The crowded square is really crowded.

Thousands of disciples quickly rushed over.

"Senior Brother Shen......"

Seeing the white-haired young man who was dying in Luo Xiaoxue's arms and running out of oil, he recalled the scene when the black hair became pale in an instant, and the tears suddenly stopped.

Undoubtedly, in order to save the lives of the ten thousand people of the Sword Sect, the price Shen Xuan paid was too great.

They finally understood why Shen Xuan wanted to speak out to Elder Luo regardless of the occasion.

He must have known that once this battle was over, he would probably never have a chance to return, so he would confess his ...... to his favorite master under such circumstances

He was afraid that he would never have the opportunity to pour out his heart again......

Such innocent love, but was attacked by them.

It is clear that in addition to paying attention to the battle situation below, he has not contributed half of his strength at all, and even some people only care about their own life and death, and they are full of ugliness in the face of crises, and they are not worthy of the name of a glorious disciple of the Sword Sect at all.

Compared with Shen Xuan, he made a judgment.

They are so unbearable, how can they have the face to comment on this hero who sacrificed half his life to protect the Sword Sect!

" Woowoo woo...... Senior Brother Shen, I'm sorry, I just scolded you, I'm really blind! Damn!" A disciple wiped the snot and tears from his face, stretched out his palm and began to slap his cheek continuously, each slap was extremely crisp, leaving a deep red mark on his face.

Someone took the lead, and many disciples who had insulted Shen Xuan just now also slapped themselves.

But the more they were beaten, the more guilty they felt, and they wanted to find a hole in the ground.

The rest of the disciples looked at the actions of these people and did not dissuade them, because they were also unqualified.

The vast majority of people, even if they didn't attack Shen Xuan out of voice, they would inevitably have unhappy thoughts in their hearts, in fact, they were no different from the disciples who pumped their cheeks.

Suddenly, someone pulled out a long sword and put it against his neck: "I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Sword Sect, and I'm even more sorry for Brother Shen! I hope that in the next life, I can re-enter the Sword Sect and become a disciple of the Sword Sect!"

After speaking, he wanted to wipe the blade of the sword to his neck.

To be honest, Shen Xuan found that he had underestimated these disciples, and he actually had to wipe his neck for this little thing, which was very bad, and he needed to strengthen education.

"Stop. Shen Xuan's voice was weak but still calm, as if it carried magical power, making the blade that smeared towards his neck unable to advance an inch.

"People are inherently dead, or lighter than Hongmao, or heavier than Mount Tai, if I Shen Xuan dies for the Sword Sect, if I am modest, I am at least equal to Mount Tai, and I am comforted in this life. If you kill yourself out of guilt, you are not even hairy, and you will not be at peace when you die. When

they heard this, they felt as if they were comforted, but they didn't seem to be fully comforted.

However, in the end, those radical disciples gave up the idea of self-defeat.

Several elders who were seriously injured and were supported by their disciples looked at Shen Xuan with complicated expressions.

When this kid won the first place in the martial arts competition, they were not even convinced as elders, but now it seems that his first place is well deserved.

Whether it is strength or temperament, this son is the best choice.

Those who did not hesitate to burn Shou Yuan to urge the secret method and forcibly ascend to save the Sword Sect's determination, even they were ashamed of themselves.

As for why Shen Xuan has such powerful means, it doesn't matter, everyone has their own secrets, isn't it?"

"Master, it's uncomfortable to be ......a disciple" Shen Xuan was like a helpless child at this time, and he no longer had the strength of Fang Cai to slay a strong enemy.

Everyone felt that their hearts were about to break, and they couldn't wait to bear this pain instead of Shen Xuan.

Luo Xiaoxue felt that she should leave some tears to cooperate with the apprentice's performance at this time, but knowing that he had nothing to do at all, these tears could not be squeezed out.

Well, you can only use the trick.

She lifted her sleeve to wipe her eyes, and in an instant, a few tears slipped down her lips.

When the girl lowered her robe, her eyes were red and teary.

Shen Xuan quietly tasted these tears that were as pure as crystal.

[Strange, how can there be a garlic smell......]

But before she had time to think about it, little Lori leaned over and threw herself on his chest and cried: "Xuan'er...... Don't leave ...... teacher,"

the girl's mournful cry seemed to break everyone's hearts.

Shen Xuan felt a pain in his heart, as if he was acting too hard, which scared Shizun into crying.

He couldn't bear it, and said weakly: "Master......" Before he

could continue, Luo Xiaoxue had already pressed one finger on his lips.

Little Lori raised her head and looked at the apprentice's eyes with soft sadness:

"Apprentice, let's go home......

" "Well......"

People consciously got out of the way, Luo Xiaoxue picked up the apprentice, and flew into the distance under the gaze of thousands of eyes.