5.7 - Take medicine well and keep healthy

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  Sword energy burst out and pierced Shen Ran's chest. Unable to avoid it, his body flew backwards uncontrollably and hit the coffin, smashing it into pieces. He lay on the ground and vomited blood several times, his face pale. He might never have been so embarrassed in his life.

  "Do you understand?" A sword was placed across Shen Ran's neck. Blood was flowing from his chest. All he could hear was Qin Jianxuan saying word by word, "You can't beat me now. I have nothing left. I am more willing to risk my life than you."

  This was true. Shen Ran looked up at Qin Jianxuan, his eyes becoming dim. He gritted his teeth and said, "Get lost."

  "It's useless for you to go now. You can only see their corpses." Qin Jianxuan looked at Shen Ran's increasingly ugly face, and felt extremely happy. He continued to stab the knife into Shen Ran's heart and said, "There are many spirit beasts in the Xuanhua Secret Realm. Not to mention that they are all dead, even if there are two still alive, they would have been eaten by spirit beasts until there is nothing left."

  Shen Ran barely held the sword and slowly stood up. He stopped struggling with Qin Jianxuan and walked out with one breath. He staggered and nearly fell down several times. Qin Jianxuan did not try to stop him this time. He just looked at the long bloodstain on the ground, raised the corner of his lips and said, "You must remember, if it weren't for you, they might not have died. They screamed so miserably before they died. Elder Han Wei, did you hear it?"

  Shen Ran vomited a mouthful of blood, which dripped down the corners of his lips, staining the blade of his sword red. The wound on his chest was too severe, and he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out even if he covered it with his hands. Gao Xiu was good, even if he was tortured, he would not die easily.

  Shen Ran walked slowly along this road, holding the long sword in his left hand, with the tip of the sword dragging on the ground, and his right arm hanging limply at his side.

  When I came, I didn't feel how long it was, but when I left, I felt it was extremely long and extremely painful.

  "The disciples of Tianyi Sect are too weak. They are so vulnerable." Shen Ran just walked over and heard someone inside saying, "They were killed with just one sword. I thought the disciples of the first sect were so powerful, but they are just like this."

  "What the heck is the No. 1 sect? The old sect master hasn't taken action for years and is too old to walk. The elders have only been promoted in recent years, and the disciples are useless. Only a Sword Master Han Wei can take this position. I think he should have given up the throne long ago." Another person sneered, "But I heard that Sword Master Han Wei is no longer any good. Normally, the Tianyi Sect is so arrogant. Let's see how arrogant they can be now."

  With a "swish" sound, a sword brushed past the man's neck and pierced straight into the tree trunk beside him. The two men were shocked and stiffened, not daring to move. Until Shen Ran walked out of the bushes, he was covered in blood and looked extremely embarrassed. His eyes were full of murderous intent. He asked sternly, "What did you just say?"

  "You are..." Before the disciple finished speaking, another disciple was trembling with fear, "Han...Han Wei Sword Master..."

  Shen Ran was in no mood to get entangled with these people. He asked word by word, "Where are my Tianyi Sect disciples?"

  "They...they...they all went back." The disciple knelt on the ground and said, "They couldn't find Master Sword, so they all went back. They all went back..."

  Shen Ran looked at them without saying a word and walked past them quietly. The two disciples lay on the ground and did not dare to speak. Only when Shen Ran walked over did they dare to take a cautious look. But in that one glance, they saw each other's heads being chopped off by the long sword and thrown high into the air, with blood gushing out.

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