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The disciples at the foot of Changhong Cliff were stunned.

On the girl's paralyzed face, a smile that didn't reach her eyes slowly appeared. The blood on her head flowed out along her black hair. She looked a bit... strange and panicked.

Everyone shivered and felt a little complicated for a moment.

Ask themselves, they themselves cannot do this.

Looking at the bow in the hole, Qiao Wan picked it up again, patted the blood and dust on it, and put it on his head again.

Seeing Qiao Wan turn around and walk towards here, everyone felt an inexplicable fear rising in their hearts, and they took a small step back in tacit agreement.

The disciples of Changhongya had an idea in their heads.

Absolutely, don’t mess with Qiao Wan.

The main reason is that Qiao Wan is too cruel and cruel to herself.

Gan Nan looked at Qiao Wan blankly, then someone suddenly bumped into his shoulder and he was knocked out of the crowd. He stumbled and fell in front of Qiao Wan.

Gannan:......

The young man steadied his steps and opened his mouth. He was already thin-skinned, but at this time he didn't know why the base of his ears felt a little hot.

He...likes Qiao Wan like this very much.

This has nothing to do with love between men and women.

This seemed to allow him to see the imaginary self.

The self who can move forward bravely without caring about the eyes of my father and brother-in-law.

Gan Nan looked at the injuries on Qiao Wan's face. He was worried but couldn't bear to look closely. He took out a small handkerchief from his sleeve and carefully handed it over, "Wipe it."

Qiao Wan took the handkerchief, thanked her, wiped her face, and walked in the direction of Weng Hui, "Senior Brother Weng, what do you think we should do now?"

She knocked the person unconscious.

Seeing Keats fainted on the ground, Qiao Wan felt a little worried.

After all, she is a disciple of Dabei Cliff. Isn’t this too much for her?

Thinking about this, Qiao Wan looked at Keats with a hint of apology.

The disciples at the foot of Changhong Cliff complained in their hearts: You are such an apologetic person! Why didn't I see you apologizing when I beat this monk so violently just now?

Weng Hui walked over, looked at Keats with complicated eyes, and silently apologized in his heart.

He had a good relationship with Keats. He invited Keats over because he wanted to practice these junior brothers and sisters who knew nothing about the world.

Unexpectedly, the person was knocked unconscious by Qiao Wan.

Weng Hui sighed, looking at Qiao Wan's **** appearance, his heart became more complicated.

Teachers from the same school, how did Master Yuqing teach Mu Xiaoxiao and Qiao Wan to become two extremes?

Weng Hui knelt down and pressed his body everywhere,

Fortunately, even if he passed out, he was not seriously injured. He can recover after returning to nurse him back to health.

The monks in Dabei Cliff are all thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so there is nothing to worry about.

"It's okay, I'll take him to Qixia Peak later."

In a competition, injuries are inevitable.

At the gathering between the four major sects, there was a lot of bloodshed and heavy casualties, and there was no sign of any rift between the four major sects.

A monk can pretend to be an immortal in front of mortals, but in fact it's not a big deal.

Qiao Wan was a bit beyond his expectation.

I didn’t expect that she would have such perseverance, even after being beaten like this, she could come back in the end and turn defeat into victory.

"Good fight." Weng Hui looked at Qiao Wan and encouraged him with a smile.

Qiao Wan's mouth hurt when she pulled it, so she could only answer vaguely, "Thank you, senior brother."

Although the battle was hearty enough, Qiao Wan still lay dead in bed for two days after returning.

To this day, my head still seems to be buzzing.

The monk at Dabei Cliff had rough skin and thick flesh, and his blood regeneration rate was even faster than hers. Qiao Wan was wrapped like a mummy. When she was lying on the bed, she heard that Keats had already woken up.

The person who took care of her during the two days when she was lying dead was Xiaohe.

Qiao Wan was asked to take Mu Xiaoxiao to Changhong Cliff on the front foot, but Qiao Wan on the back foot was disabled. Not long after this news reached Zhou Yan’s ears, he ordered Xiaohe to bring some good ones. The elixir was delivered to Qiao Wan's cave, but Mu Xiaoxiao didn't blame her.

Sitting alone at the table, Zhou Yan stared at the peach branches outside the window, lost in thought.

His three apprentices all have completely different temperaments.

Lu Pi was cold and arrogant, and smiled at her innocence.

As for Qiao Wan, perhaps because he was born in the mortal world, he matured early and developed a bit of a fierce temperament.

When she first came to Kunshan, she was still very young, but before she knew it, she had grown up to look like this.

He knew Qiao Wan worked hard, but he never thought she could achieve this.

Recalling Qiao Wan's appearance when she first entered Kunshan, Zhou Yan's heart froze slightly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Xiaohe placed the elixir beside the bed and asked her, "Senior sister, have you looked at the jade slips?"

Qiao Wan: "Jade slips?"

The little Taoist boy untied the jade slip and threw it in front of her, "See for yourself."

Qiao Wan calmly stretched out her hand, pulled the scattered bandages in front of her eyes, and took the jade slip to take a look.

Among all the messages, I found one related to her.

The battle at the foot of Changhong Cliff, I don’t know who put it on the jade slip.

Her battle under Changhong Cliff was nothing at all. It was only because she was Zhou Yan's apprentice and had a delicate relationship with Mu Xiaoxiao that it attracted others' attention.

After looking at the contents of "Leave an Image", some people definitely scoffed.

The fight between the monks was much more ferocious than this. The limbs were really flying around. It was nothing but a fight between low-level monks.

Of course there are some who are surprised.

There are many tough guys among the monks, but there are not many female cultivators like Qiao Wan who train their bodies to death, and among the female cultivators who train their bodies, they mainly practice "Hundred Knots of Softness".

It is rare to see someone as reckless as Qiao Wan.

The most important reason is that Qiao Wan has always given people the impression that she has poor qualifications and got into Zhou Yan's sect through sheer luck.

To put it bluntly, he is not an independent person.

Qiao Wan can be said to be Mu Xiaoxiao's shadow, Zhou Yan's apprentice, Lu Pihan's junior sister, and Ma Huaizhen's mastermind.

It's not "Qiao Wan".

But in "Remaining Image", the girl's blood was flowing wildly and she stood up unsteadily.

Everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Is this Qiao Wan?

It was like recognizing her for the first time, knowing that there was such a person in Kunshan for the first time.

——Actually, the reason why Qiao Wan was accepted into the disciple of Yu Qingren was not just because she looked like Mu Xiaoxiao, right?

——How many people have you seen getting close to someone like Ma Huaizhen? Qiao Wan can be so close to Ma Huaizhen, how can he be just a showman?

Monks are also human beings after all, and even physical training can cause pain.

Well, who would be willing to be so abused, and he is not a masochist.

At least judging from the scenes in "Leave an Image", someone who was beaten like this and was able to knock out Keats with a hammer is not quite like the one who was able to become a disciple of Zhou Yan with mediocre looks just by relying on his face.

There are three thousand avenues, but no matter which one, only those with perseverance and perseverance can go further and further.

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On Qinghuan Peak, Lu Bihan and Ma Huaizhen were drinking tea.

There are also jade scrolls spread out on the table.

The "image" on the jade slip rippled slightly, reflecting the image of the young monk picking up the girl and slamming it on the ground.

Ma Huaizhen smiled slightly, with a rare look of approval on his face.

"I didn't expect that Qiao Wan still has such ability."

Lu Bihan glanced at him lightly,

Don't he know best whether Qiao Wan has this ability?

Treating both men and women as mules, and showing no pity to the evil god, Ma Huaizhen.

Ma Huaizhen: "Are you distressed?"

Lu Bihan looked at the jade slip, lowered his eyelashes, his gaze remained unchanged, as deep as the sea.

Although they didn't show it, on this point, Lu Pihan and Ma Huaizhen almost had the same idea, which could not be called indifferent.

Nothing to feel bad about.

If you want to ask for Taoism, but you can’t even get past this point, then what kind of Taoism do you want to seek?

After spending more than thirty years together, the two of them knew what kind of character Qiao Wan was.

Ma Huaizhen took the jade slip and looked at it over and over.

Qiao Wan in "Leave an Image" looks a little miserable, but in fact it's just a few flesh injuries. To be honest, these injuries are not enough to be seen, and there is no way he can be admitted to the first-level disabled person family. Ma Huai really has a discerning eye.

But I have to say that Ma Huaizhen was quite satisfied when he saw the picture on the jade slip.

After all, I made it myself.

He and Qiao Wan got close because he talked little and got things done, and he was quite handy and easy to use.

Two days later, when Qiao Wan recovered from her injuries and was able to jump around again, she went to Qinghuan Peak.

Ma Huaizhen wanted her to settle the bill.

Last time she blew his account.

Qiao Wan reluctantly dug out her storage bag. Ma Huaizhen picked up her storage bag unceremoniously, turned it over in disgust, and turned it upside down.

Maybe it was because she was wandering around the room with such a dignified appearance, which was a bit unsightly. Even Ma Huaizhen couldn't stand it anymore. He took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve and smashed it into her arms. "Take it out and apply it to heal wounds and remove scars."

Qiao Wan looked at the various scars on Ma Huaizhen's face and decided to have reservations about what he said.

"What is your look like?" Ma Huaizhen was very dissatisfied, "Don't believe me?"

"Senior, don't you care about this?"

Ma Huaizhen glanced at the bow on her head and resolutely said, "Too ugly."

Ma Huaizhen snorted contemptuously, "Although I look down on your senior sister who acts like a coquettish girl all day long, but that doesn't mean I'm not a man."

Ma Huaizhen sneered sinisterly, "As long as you are a man, there is no one who doesn't like to look at beauties. Even your senior brother Lu Bihan must also like to look at beauties."

As for Qiao Wan's appearance, to be honest, in Ma Huaizhen's heart, he could barely be considered good, but it's a pity that he is not as good-looking as Ru'er.

So, Qiao Wan rolled away neatly while holding the scar-removing medicine Ma Huaizhen gave her.

While she was recuperating, her senior brother visited her once and only asked her to recuperate.

Mu Xiaoxiao also came once.

Gannan comes more frequently.

Now that everyone in Kunshan knows that they are married, there seems to be no need to avoid suspicion.

The young man blinked at Qiao Wan, with a hint of envy in his eyes, "If I have the chance, I hope to be like my little sister."

As fearless as she is.

Thinking of this, the young man's eyes dimmed a little.

Although he couldn't tell what was wrong with Gan Nan, Qiao Wan could still see the change in the young man's mood. He immediately patted his shoulder to express comfort and said seriously, "Let's work hard together."

Good friends should work hard together.

However, Keats actually came to visit once.

The monk walked steadily, and judging from his appearance, he did not appear to be injured.

When he saw Qiao Wan, there was a look of intolerance on his face, and he clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a serious manner.

"Amitabha."

"It's the young monk who doesn't know the importance of his actions."

Qiao Wan waved her hand, "You're welcome, fellow immortal. In this sparring session, it's inevitable that you'll suffer some points."

"You fairy, do you mind if I sit here?" Keats asked, pointing to the small stone bench beside the bed.

"Fellow fairy, please take a seat."

"Actually, there is something that has been bothering the young monk since he lost to the immortal friend last time."

Keats looked thoughtful.

Before he fell into coma, the clear and stern "evil" sound seemed to still be echoing in his ears.

His master was so beautiful that he did not look like a serious monk, but his ferocious personality, even Keats, couldn't help but shudder every time he thought about it.

But Master, he has a high status and is still in seclusion, so he should not have any interaction with the girl in front of him.

The last move Qiao Wan used was vaguely similar to their Zen martial arts.

"Excuse me, my dear friend, the last move you made that day didn't look like Kunshan martial arts..."

Keats spoke very implicitly, and Qiao Wan understood it as soon as he heard it.

The Buddha does not want to reveal his identity.

Qiao Wan thought for a while, her expression suddenly became serious, "To be honest, my move is not from Kunshan martial arts. This move is called Dynamic Light Wave, and I learned it from a book by chance. ”

Keats: "Moving... photosensitive waves?"

Keats thought hesitantly.

Could it be that... he really had a misunderstanding?

This name does not sound like the tricks used by his master, Master Miaofa.

As a result, when Keats walked out of the cave, he still didn't ask what he wanted to ask.

Keats came several times in the next few days, each time carrying something in his hand.

Although I didn't ask what I should have asked, in the past few days, Qiao Wan and Keats had established a somewhat familiar friendship.

Keats thought, although this girl is a little less qualified, she has a tough mind, which is extremely rare, but she can make friends with her.

In the future, I will walk in the world of cultivation and have more friends and friendships.

The monks in Dabei Cliff are better at fighting than each other, and they are also better than the society.

Qiao Wan's small cave suddenly had two heads.

She, Keats and Gannan spent the whole day together, playing tricks and exchanging experiences with each other, just like college roommates who went to the study room to study together.

After all, the Golden Bell Cover is a move from Dabei Cliff, so it is difficult to spread it to other people. Keats taught them a move, a simple version of the Golden Bell Cover, which can gather Qi in the body.

Qiao Wan improved it a bit, gathering energy into the palm and calling it Iron Sand Palm.

Qiao Wan also taught him a few moves he knew in return.

Gan Nan was a little useless, and Qiao Wan sadly discovered that he had good aptitude, abundant spiritual power, and could call the wind, rain, and thunder.

As for why he is so useless, this is still an unsolved mystery.

The young man also stuttered and taught them two thunder-type magic tricks and water-type magic tricks without much confidence.

Looking at this thunder spell, it reminded Qiao Wan whether he could really create a dynamic light wave ball and throw it out.

However, the power of thunder and lightning is extremely difficult to compress into a ball. After several failed attempts, Qiao Wan finally figured out how to do it.

Although the electric ball is a bit crude, it finally works.

Keats: "Have you thought about what to call it?"

Qiao Wan's mind went blank and he was not sure: "Throw...throw you Lei?"

Generally speaking, shouting out moves is a good idea.

But if you shout "I'm sorry for you, Lei" with great momentum, then it doesn't matter at all. You don't have to worry about the second grade problem at all, but you will be particularly powerful.

The only thing you need to worry about may be that the hatred will be filled up in an instant.

The young man opened his eyes as clean as glass in ignorance: "Little sister, although the name of your move is a bit straightforward, it is easy to understand."

Qiao Wan politely replied: "Thank you."

After sending Keats and Gannan away, Qiao Wan once again took out his pamphlet.

Biting the end of the pen, Qiao Wan sighed melancholy.

After all, she is also a female supporting character who wears books. Why doesn’t she have a system store? It would be great if there was a system store where you could accumulate points by completing tasks and exchange them for cheats and skills.

Wanting to think about it, Qiao Wan buried her head in the booklet and made another note.

Moves: Kunshan has several moves, subtle footwork, continuous light, iron sand palm and Throw You Lei.

Maybe God saw her sadness in doing nothing as a female supporting character in a book. Soon, Qiao Wan faced the first wave of plot since she recovered her memory.