(Anti-theft chapter, replaced at 8 a.m.)

The girl's figure was slender, blocking the falling rocks like a mantis armed chariot.

However, her Broken Water Sword entered the ground, and a large amount of true energy burst out in an instant. The sword energy was like the surging river water, blocking the stone tide.

This is the girl's full strength and the girl's determination.

At this moment, the only person who supported his determination.

She did not help him save people or persuade him to compromise, but left the opportunity for choice again to him.

"Hug the moon! I..." Ji Jiashu clenched the Chunth Lei Sword in his hand, not knowing what to say. If he could be more sleek and more able to overcome the hurdle in his heart, would she not need it...

"What are you still watching?" Ying Baoyue held the sword and knelt halfway before the stone tide, and looked back at the contradictory boy.

"I'll block these stones, just do what you want to do!"

Ji Jiashu was stunned, "But I..."

His conversation with her was actually just a very short moment.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, as a high-level practitioner, Ji Jiashu has always known that the principles he adheres to are pedantic and childish in the eyes of aristocratic families.

He insisted on his naive ideals, and such persistence and ideals were not tolerated in the world at all. At this moment, he put the person he wanted to protect the most in danger.

He has been engaged and is not qualified to be a teenager who is desperate. So does he really have to stick to that kind of teenage ideal?

He could see the eyes of Chen Zichu and Xu Yishan, he could see the disappointed eyes of Mr. Meng Yang on the examiner's high platform, he could see the angry eyes of other people around him, and they all thought he was wrong.

Everyone says that he persists meaninglessly and he is outrageously wrong.

Then he...

"What are you thinking? Ji Jiashu, lift your head!" However, at this moment, the girl's voice came again. Ji Jiashu was stunned and raised her head, but crashed into the clear eyes.

He had looked at her eyes many times, but this time, it seemed that he and her were the only ones between heaven and earth.

Those eyes crashed into his heart.

Let him understand what she really wants to do, what she wants, what she wants to protect, and what she wants to pursue.

The girl's eyes were firm, so firm that she wanted to make people cry. She looked like she would not be afraid or doubt anything.

"You are not wrong, so I stand up my chest." Ying Baoyue said softly.

At this moment, they looked at each other from afar through the noisy crowd and the danger of living and dying day by day.

"You go and do what you should do," she turned her head and stopped looking at him, holding the broken water sword inserted into the rock, facing the rolling rocks, "I will do what I should do."

Looking at the girl's back, Ji Jiashu nodded.

They don't have to say anything anymore.

The next moment, Ji Jiashu turned around quietly and held the Spring Thunder Sword in his hand tightly.

The young man waved his hand, and the sky and earth were filled with thunder and power, just like the day they first met outside the southern Chu State.

"Chunhuajun?"

The crowded Nanchu people spoke hesitantly as they looked at the scene in front of them.

"Don't tell me which country you are from," Ji Jiashu took a deep breath, and took action like lightning. He started from the people closest to him who needed help the most, and began to evacuate the crowd regardless of the country. The girl's figure was slender, blocking the rocks pouring down like a mantis arm was catching a car.

However, her Broken Water Sword entered the ground, and a large amount of true energy burst out in an instant. The sword energy was like the surging river water, blocking the stone tide.

This is the girl's full strength and the girl's determination.

At this moment, the only person who supported his determination.

She did not help him save people or persuade him to compromise, but left the opportunity for choice again to him.

"Hug the moon! I..." Ji Jiashu clenched the Chunth Lei Sword in his hand, not knowing what to say. If he could be more sleek and more able to overcome the hurdle in his heart, would she not need it...

"What are you still watching?" Ying Baoyue held the sword and knelt halfway before the stone tide, and looked back at the contradictory boy.

"I'll block these stones, just do what you want to do!"

Ji Jiashu was stunned, "But I..."

His conversation with her was actually just a very short moment.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, as a high-level practitioner, Ji Jiashu has always known that the principles he adheres to are pedantic and childish in the eyes of aristocratic families.

He insisted on his naive ideals, and such persistence and ideals were not tolerated in the world at all. At this moment, he put the person he wanted to protect the most in danger.

He has been engaged and is not qualified to be a teenager who is desperate. So does he really have to stick to that kind of teenage ideal?

He could see the eyes of Chen Zichu and Xu Yishan, he could see the disappointed eyes of Mr. Meng Yang on the examiner's high platform, he could see the angry eyes of other people around him, and they all thought he was wrong.

Everyone says that he persists meaninglessly and he is outrageously wrong.

Then he...

"What are you thinking? Ji Jiashu, lift your head!" However, at this moment, the girl's voice came again. Ji Jiashu was stunned and raised her head, but crashed into the clear eyes.

He had looked at her eyes many times, but this time, it seemed that he and her were the only ones between heaven and earth.

Those eyes crashed into his heart.

Let him understand what she really wants to do, what she wants, what she wants to protect, and what she wants to pursue.

The girl's eyes were firm, so firm that she wanted to make people cry. She looked like she would not be afraid or doubt anything.

"You are not wrong, so I stand up my chest." Ying Baoyue said softly.

At this moment, they looked at each other from afar through the noisy crowd and the danger of living and dying day by day.

"You go and do what you should do," she turned her head and stopped looking at him, holding the broken water sword inserted into the rock, facing the rolling rocks, "I will do what I should do."

Looking at the girl's back, Ji Jiashu nodded.

They no longer need to say anything. The girl's eyes were firm, so firm that she wanted to make people cry. She looked like she would not be afraid or doubtful when she looked at her.

"You are not wrong, so I stand up my chest." Ying Baoyue said softly.

At this moment, they looked at each other from afar through the noisy crowd and the danger of living and dying day by day.

"You go and do what you should do," she turned her head and stopped looking at him, holding the broken water sword inserted into the rock, facing the rolling rocks, "I will do what I should do."

Looking at the girl's back, Ji Jiashu nodded.

They don't have to say anything anymore.

The next moment, Ji Jiashu turned around quietly and held the Spring Thunder Sword in his hand tightly.

The young man waved his hand, and the sky and earth were filled with thunder and power, just like the day they first met outside the southern Chu State.

"Chunhuajun?"

The crowded Nanchu people spoke hesitantly as they looked at the scene in front of them.

"Don't tell me which country you are from," Ji Jiashu took a deep breath, and took action like lightning. He started from the closest people beside him who needed help the most, and began to evacuate the crowd regardless of the country to take the people down the mountain.

"No one is allowed to crowd, and those who push others without permission will not be saved. No matter which country you are from, I will only save the people who need to be saved the most."

"All practitioners above the seventh level, come and help. I will kill you if you escape at the battle."

A practitioner who was running around was knocked down by lightning and looked at the boy standing on the narrow road with a expressionless expression on his face.

"The Master of Thunder Sword..."

It was only at this time that they suddenly remembered the other identity of the young man with a gentle temper.

Now that the Fire Sword has disappeared, the Thunder and Fierce Thunder Sword is the one with the widest attack range and the most powerful strength among the four major sword sects.

The next moment, Ji Jiashu turned around quietly and held the Spring Thunder Sword in his hand tightly.

The young man waved his hand, and the sky and earth were filled with thunder and power, just like the day they first met outside the southern Chu State.

"Chunhuajun?"

The crowded Nanchu people spoke hesitantly as they looked at the scene in front of them.

"Don't tell me which country you are from," Ji Jiashu took a deep breath, and took action like lightning. He started from the closest people beside him who needed help the most, and began to evacuate the crowd regardless of the country to take the people down the mountain.

"No one is allowed to crowd, and those who push others without permission will not be saved. No matter which country you are from, I will only save the people who need to be saved the most."

"All practitioners above the seventh level, come and help. I will kill you if you escape at the battle."

A practitioner who was running around was knocked down by lightning and looked at the boy standing on the narrow road with a expressionless expression on his face.

"The Master of Thunder Sword..."
Chapter completed!