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It was impossible to say whether he wanted to change it or not. At the very least, there was no possibility of her escaping, nor was there any reason for her to leave. Escaping and leaving were also not her character.

She was the Vice Hall Master of the Battle Hall, the transvestite elder, and the future master of the sect. Compared to these problems, she had many more practical ones to deal with.

As his thoughts flew, time flew by extremely quickly and soundlessly.

It was unknown when, but those words began to incessantly echo in her mind: "The scenery of this world is innumerable, how can you just look at the crabapple blossoms and then leave? "That's too bad."

It was a pity. What was Li Jun thinking? She thought so then, and she thinks so now. It was just two time points, but their target was different.

All of a sudden, Li Jun's ears turned red.

There was clearly no one in the room, but she shyly covered her face.

Even so, he couldn't stop himself from thinking about it.

The warm feeling in his ear seemed to have always been there, and the feelings and emotions in his heart seemed to have never disappeared. It was a warmth that was even warmer than sunlight. After experiencing it, he would never be able to forget it.

After an unknown period of time, Li Jun let out a long breath. Only then did she feel slightly more relaxed, as if she had just been drowning.

She put her hands on her cheeks and stared at the wall of the next room, deciding not to think about anything. Very quickly, her cherry lips were pushed up by her hands. He was still a little foolish.

She was like this, a small woman, a simple little woman.

The peerless and approachable transvestite, the dignified and illustrious Vice Hall Master, this was her. Right now, she was like a village girl. The one who was in a daze was also her. It couldn't be said to be a mask. It was on both sides of her, and both were very real.

This time, Li Jun was sure that it didn't take long.

In the room next door, an extremely clear sword hum suddenly rang out!

She looked up, stunned.

Bright rays of light overflowed from the window and covered the entire room, just like the sun.

A majestic sword qi shot up into the sky. The green pillar of light broke through the roof and shot straight into the clouds in front of the waterfall!

The swords worn by all the service disciples in the Wind Listening Pavilion began to hum. They trembled violently, as if they wanted to pull themselves out of their sheaths to greet and worship the king!

One by one, the disciples held onto their swords and looked toward the Cultivation Pavilion with aghast expressions.

Lee stood up in surprise.

The stream of sword Qis that had dispersed into the room immediately became extremely condensed, with the intent of condensing Qi into a sword. It began to vibrate strangely like a tadpole, as if it could kill at any moment! She had no choice but to dart back and smash through the window and out.

At this moment, the roof of the cultivation pavilion was broken through with a loud bang. In the midst of the green light beam, a figure holding a Sky Finger Sword flew up!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Li Jun was still in midair, and didn't land on the ground. The windows on the side of her body snapped and trees flew in all directions. Her three thousand strands of black hair fluttered in the air.

By the time Li Jun landed on the ground, the servant disciples of the Wind Listening House had already rushed over from all directions. There was no longer any sword qi light pillar on the cultivation pavilion. Only Chen Qing raised his Heaven Seeking Sword and stood on the rooftop, gazing at the sky, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

The wind was graceful like an immortal, and its aura was majestic like a rainbow.

Under the surprised, fearful, and doubtful gazes of the service disciples, Li Jun suddenly remembered that when the sword hum was first heard, there seemed to be an explosion of Qi that had been covered up.

The sound of air exploding could be heard.

Is it true?

How many?

One, two?0

Li Jun clenched her green reed as she stared at Cheng Qing, who was staring up at the sky. The shock in her heart was indescribable.

At this moment, the fourth level of the prison that she had touched was actually beginning to move!

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