Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 1838 I Want to Call Bai Ye

Vibrant vitality poured into Shen Baiyi's body.

The wound on Shen Baiyi's heart began to heal little by little, and the crushed heart also began to grow and heal little by little.

And his anger that was about to evaporate gradually became stronger.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Mo Ziyun and Zizhu Pavilion became excited.

Only Bing Yunyan felt something was wrong.

She stared blankly at Bai Ye, her mind went blank, and her mind was filled with Bai Ye's indifferent words that revealed a trace of coldness.

Last shot...

the last time...

Why?

Why is it the last time?

Why did Bai Ye say that?

Didn't he say that he was not angry with Shen Baiyi and Qin Jiyue? Why did he say he was the last shot?

Could it be that... he is angry with me?

Bing Yunyan's heart ached, she couldn't help shaking, her delicate body became even more unstable, she staggered a few steps back...

"Senior Sister!"

A female disciple of Bing Xin Hall behind hurriedly supported Bing Yunyan, and looked at her in confusion: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay..." Bing Yunyan's tone had become very weak, and her whole body seemed to be peeled off.

"You are too tired, you should sit down and rest." The female disciple said with concern.

Bing Yunyan hesitated for a while, looking at Bai Ye's back with her beautiful eyes full of sorrow and complexity, then nodded slightly, and was about to sit down.

However, at this moment, she suddenly seemed to have noticed something, she was slightly taken aback, and looked into the distance.

Just this one glance... Bing Yunyan was struck by lightning!

She stared blankly at the front, staring blankly, the person remained motionless, as if petrified.

I don't know how long it has been...

"No... no... it can't be like this... no, it won't be like this..."

Bing Yunyan trembled, her beautiful eyes were round, her little face was bloodless.

"Ice girl?"

Mo Ziyun, who was still immersed in the joy of Shen Baiyi's imminent resurrection, saw Bing Yunyan's loss of composure, and immediately became curious, and quickly asked: "What's wrong with you?"

However... Bing Yunyan did not speak.

She only looked forward, only into the distance, as if she didn't hear Mo Ziyun's voice at all.

Mo Ziyun, Qin Jiyue and others next to her were all very curious, and followed her gaze.

With the same glance, everyone was stunned.

On the opposite seat of the Outer Sect, Li Pokun, Yimeng Changjun, Lingxi Swordsman, Li Guyi, Insightful Guanzhu, Natian Old Woman and other supreme powers and overlords, almost without exception, were all staring at this side.

Watch the white night!

They stared at Lang Gu as eagles, as if they wanted to devour the white night here with their eyes.

Everyone is very focused!

"Could it be that..."

Mo Ziyun pursed her lips and was completely dumbfounded.

At this moment, people finally understood what Bai Ye meant.

"Now, should you understand?"

Bai Ye put his hand down and stopped urging the magic circle.

He looked at Shen Baiyi who was gradually opening his eyes on the magic circle, and said calmly: "I used the magic circle to heal Huagui, Liu Shoudao and others one after another, and I have been noticed by those strong outside sects. I... have become I am a thorn in their side, I am not Elder Murong, if I have the status of an elder, they can do nothing to me, but I am a disciple... a disciple of Soul Martial Hall,

Logically speaking, it is impossible for the elders to be named... and I... am within the scope of qualifications for the name-calling battle! "

Following these words, the previous Chen Huru took the stage again.

And the first sentence he said on stage was to shout at Yun Qingye:

"Elder Yun, I want to start a roll call!"

This sound was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Bing Yunyan's body...

"Do not..."

Bing Yunyan shouted almost insanely.

She pushed away the female disciple who was supporting her, rushed over staggeringly, grabbed Bai Ye's arm, and tears kept falling down like pearls...

"I killed you...Bai Ye, I killed you..."

Bing Yunyan cried in pain, extremely remorseful.

"Why is this..."

Mo Ziyun also lowered her head.

As for Qin Jiyue, he was already stunned on the spot.

It turned out that Bai Ye knew that he was being targeted by the people of the outer clan, so he didn't want to make a move, lest he be named by the people of the outer clan.

"Miss..."

Shaoyao hurriedly grabbed Ji Jiyue's arm, and shouted eagerly: "Miss, you should think of a way quickly, you should think of a way quickly, save me!"

Mr. Bai, please, please..."

"I...how can I save him..."

Qin Jiyue was a little at a loss, and there was a trace of unbearable and hesitation in his eyes.

"Miss..." Shao Yao directly knelt down, her eyes were red.

Qin Jiyue didn't make a sound.

Her strength is not even as good as Bai Ye, and she is not the one who captures the house here, so what can she do?

"Bai Ye...I'm sorry..."

Mo Ziyun hesitated for a while, walked over, and said hoarsely: "I didn't expect...it would be this reason..."

"The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say anything." Bai Ye shook his head.

"sorry..."

Mo Ziyun said in a low voice.

Bai Ye withdrew his gaze, and suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Elder Mo, let me ask you, if I told you the reason before, would you still beg me to save Shen Baiyi?"

When Mo Ziyun heard it, he was already stunned, he opened his mouth, then shook his head bitterly: "Yes, but, I will only ask you one sentence... If you don't save me, I won't say another sentence. "

"yes?"

Bai Ye nodded, and calmly said: "If that's the case, then I can't save Shen Baiyi in vain."

Mo Ziyun heard the sound and looked at him inexplicably: "What do you mean by that?"

But seeing Bai Ye looking at Chen Huru on the ring, he calmly said: "Don't be too sad, I can't blame you for this matter, maybe, I shouldn't come to this group of clan battles, but since I'm here, it's time to fight ...I am not afraid! If it is really about life and death, even if you smash your heads, I will not make a move!"

"Bai Ye..." Bingyun Yanlihua looked at the person in front of her with rain.

"Senior Sister Bing, don't be sad, just sit over there, and I'll take care of it."

Bai Ye said calmly.

Even now, he will not blame anyone, because it is useless to blame anyone now.

Bing Yunyan's eyes were reddish, but the tears could not be stopped, and her eyes were full of pain and regret.

No one noticed that her fingers had already scratched the palm of her hand...

At this time, Chen Huru on the ring had turned around and looked towards the logistics department.

Under the gazing of the audience, Chen Huru raised his hand, pointing at Bai Ye, and said with a faint smile, "Elder Yun, the one I want to challenge by name...is the disciple of the noble sect's Soul Martial Hall! white night!"

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