Riding The Wind And Waves In Shura Field [Quick Wear]

5.9 - You hate me so much that you're still like this

5.9 - "You hate me so much that you're still like this even when you're unconscious."

　　"Shen Ran, leave her to me. I'll bury her. You go back." Shen Ran was not wearing shoes. He walked barefoot on the ground. His feet were scratched by gravel, but he didn't even notice it. His calves were also wounded. He bent over like a sharp sword that was rusted and about to break. Qin Jianxuan saw him holding Wen Qian. The more he looked at him, the more unhappy he felt. He said, "Where are you going? You are injured like this, you..."

　　"Let's do it here." Shen Ran half squatted down and put Wen Qian on the ground. He came out in a hurry and didn't bring his sword, so he could only reach out and dig a hole in the ground. The hands holding the sword were slender and powerful. Before, he was almost cut to the bone in order to get the Heavenly Sword. Now his hands were wrapped in gauze and bloody, but he didn't feel the pain at all.

　　Qin Jianxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, he used his sword to dig a hole nearby and said, "Don't dig anymore, bury it here."

　　Shen Ran slowly put the piles of dirt aside and unwound the bandages on his hands, revealing his hands with flesh and blood inside. The dirt was mixed with blood and was extremely moist. It was unclear whether it was because the place was naturally damp or if it was mixed with Shen Ran's blood.

　　Qin Jianxuan suppressed his anger, he stood aside and said nothing.

　　Wen Qian's tombstone was also made by Shen Ran. He had not said a word since then. No matter what Qin Jianxuan said, he did not respond to any word. After returning to the house, he collapsed. He had a high fever and was drowsy. When he was unconscious, he seemed to be shouting something in a low voice, but Qin Jianxuan could not hear it clearly even when he got closer.

　　"What are you talking about?" Qin Jianxuan asked in a low voice.

　　Shen Ran stopped talking instead. Qin Jianxuan's heart choked a little. He said, "You hate me so much that you're still like this even when you're unconscious."

　　After Qin Jianxuan went out, he met the people from Wanhua Valley who had come rushing over. The Valley Master was still wearing the black robe. He said, "Your Excellency, I heard that Han Wei Jian Zun is here."

　　"What does it have to do with you?" Qin Jianxuan was in a bad mood, his face was cold, and he asked, "What's the situation of Tianyi Sect?"

　　"The old sect master is looking for the Han Wei Master everywhere. According to the spies, the old sect master is about to collapse, and he will only be alive in the next two days." The master of Wanhua Valley laughed, "If the master hadn't captured the Han Wei Sword Master, we would not be able to get rid of the control of Tianyi Sect. Over the years, they have been arrogant and slaughtered the entire sect. Now it's their turn."

　　All the people in the world are ungrateful.

　　For some reason, when Qin Jianxuan saw the master of Wanhua Valley, he felt that this sentence was very suitable for him.

　　"The old master's strength should not be underestimated. He hasn't used his sword for many years, so I don't know how strong he is." Qin Jianxuan put his hands behind his back, glanced down at the master of Wanhua Valley, and said, "Spread the news and say that the Cold Danger Sword Master has been found."

　　"Found him?" The Valley Master was stunned and asked, "Does the Master want to let him go back? He is..."

　　When the Valley Master saw Qin Jianxuan's cold eyes, he suddenly fell silent and immediately knelt down and said, "I know I was wrong, and I will definitely follow your orders."