Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 443

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Chu Jingran: So... is this an honest confession?

No. 520: As expected of the protagonist, I really know how to play.

Putting his hand on the back of the door, Xiao Jue sensed the excessively quiet situation outside the hall, and his eyes were somewhat self-deprecating.

"... During the countless days and nights of sword practice, I would subconsciously raise my hand, always wanting to grab something, but I didn't know what I wanted to grab until... Yunmeng Zelin and his party , for the first time I saw my heart clearly.”

The carved wooden door was pushed open from the inside, and Xiao Jue, dressed in blue with a calm demeanor, appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Looking at the handsome man not far away, Xiao Jue knelt down slowly, put his hands on the ground, raised his head and looked at Chu Jingran firmly, and said with difficulty every word.

"Master, disciple... I like you."

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One sentence fell like thunder, and the admonition spirit stone in the hall was the same as before, shining white and no more movement.

This is the heartfelt mantra!

Everyone outside the hall was shocked by this sentence. Damn it, this doesn't look like a confession, it's an honest confession!

Chu Jingran: So... what should I say next?

Just when almost everyone present was stunned by the sudden scene, Zuo Xuanzhi was the first to speak.

"Well, you evil disciple, how dare you have the idea of ​​deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors, how can I, the Tianyan Sect, tolerate you!"

As soon as the words fell, the long needle in the sleeve struck out, towards the heart of Xiao Jue who was kneeling on the ground not far away, obviously wanting to kill him with one blow.

Xiao Jue, who was kneeling on the ground, neither dodged nor dodged, staring stubbornly at the man whose eyes had no waves in the slightest.

Master, you must be very disappointed in me.

But, I just like you, what should I do?

At the moment when Xiao Jue was motionless and waiting for the punishment to come, the long needle that was aimed at his heart was suddenly deflected by a penetrating sword energy.

clang clang-

A whole row of shining silver needles were nailed straight to the carved door of Jiantang Hall, and the trembling silver needles were embedded in the wooden door for nearly half a finger. It would also result in a serious injury.

Zuo Xuanzhi, who made the shot, was startled with everyone present, turned his head suddenly, and saw Chu Jingran who was in the crowd but had been silent all this time, walking out slowly.

Seeing this, Zuo Xuanzhi immediately shouted: "Su Qingwang, it's possible that you still want to protect him now!"

Chu Jingran's footsteps faltered for half a beat, and he turned his eyes sideways to look at Zuo Xuanzhi, those eyes were so strangely calm, that inexplicably made everyone present feel a little cold.

Different from the indifference of the past, it is more like a temperature that can penetrate the soul.

But before they could think about anything else, the person with calm eyes turned sideways towards Zuo Xuanzhi.

Eye to eye staring at each other without giving way, everyone just felt that the clouds were over their heads, and the wind and rain were about to come.

Just when everyone was wary of the movement of the long sword in the man's hand, thinking that once the man made a move, he would immediately stop the two swords from facing each other, Chu Jingran, who finally stopped in front of the man, spoke.

"Dragon Soul Grass and three bottles of chalcedony liquid." I won, but I still don't give me the things, do you want to renege on it?

Crowd: ...

Perhaps Chu Jingran's words came so naturally that Zuo Xuanzhi, who was still extremely nervous, laughed angrily after being stunned for a moment.

"Elder Su must be confused, he is clearly lying."

Chu Jingran fully demonstrated the shrewdness of a modern businessman, picking words and said: "We are betting on whether people can come out completely, not whether they lie or not."

Zuo Xuanzhi: ...

Crowd: ...

Zuo Xuanzhi, who clearly won but was defeated by the words, wanted to vomit blood, but because of the retreat of the strongest backer, the Great Elder, he had to hold back his breath, unwilling Give the things to Chu Jingran.

Putting the thing into the interspatial ring, Chu Jingran held a sword flower in his hand and attacked at the person, Zuo Xuanzhi was shocked, and caught it in a panic in a hurry.

"My apprentice, I don't need any insignificant people to help discipline me." Even if he was wrong.

With a simple sentence that struck the floor loudly, Chu Jingran didn't glance at the embarrassed Zuo Xuan, and raised his feet towards Xiao Jue who was kneeling on the ground.

Looking at the people approaching step by step, Xiao Jue buried thousands of complexities in his eyes, intertwined at this moment into an extremely strong love and affection, this is his master.

The master whose face is frosty but whose heart is extremely soft, the master who never hesitates to protect him at all times, the master who he has loved countless days and nights from the bottom of his heart. respect.

Standing still, Chu Jingran looked down at the man in front of him who had grown from a thin boy to a real man. After three breaths of silence, he seemed not to want to take another look at him, so he closed his eyes and asked.

"Do you know... what these words mean?"

Xiao Jue clenched his fists tightly, looked at the person in front of him with red and crystal eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Disciple...