Chapter 27 Are you using the art of war on me?

By this time, Qian Renxue had calmed down.

He looked up at Su Cheng.

"Teacher, I really can't."

"I won't learn it now. The soul ring can still exist for a while, that's enough." Su Cheng suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly.

He didn't understand what caused Qian Renxue to go crazy today.

"I can't do it." The girl's long and delicate eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes looked at him stubbornly.

"Okay, I'll find Lingyuan Douluo to help you."

"I can't trust anyone else."

"Your grandpa can't believe it either?"

"..." Qian Renxue didn't say anything, just looked at him.

"Then just spend your time here slowly."

Su Cheng snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Just as he took two steps forward and came to the stairs at the entrance of the dungeon.

Suddenly a strong wind came from behind.

Su Cheng instinctively turned his head to avoid it.

"Snapped!"

The palm-sized wooden box hit the stone wall in front of him, then shattered into powder and fell to the ground.

This blow obviously had soul power. Not only did the wooden box shatter, but several silver needles that fell out of it were also broken in half.

"Fuck!"

Su Cheng's eyes narrowed, feeling that the situation was a little out of control.

Now Qian Renxue's awe of herself is getting smaller and smaller.

After pausing for a moment, he took out a new box of silver needles from the soul guide and threw it back.

The voice he spoke also became calmer.

He persuaded: "Xiaoxue, don't let me -"

"Snapped!"

"--sex……"

Su Cheng fell silent as he watched another wooden box shatter into powder in front of him.

Taking a deep breath, he turned around again and yelled: "Qian Renxue! Don't go too far!"

At this time, Qian Renxue was still standing there, looking at him calmly. Except for the slight redness in her eyes, there was no difference from before.

The muscles in the corners of Su Cheng's eyes twitched slightly uncontrollably.

"At worst, don't upgrade!" After saying that, he turned and walked up the stairs, "You'd better think it over carefully and come up to me to get the silver needle after you figure it out."

Time passed by minute by minute.

Su Cheng leaned against the iron door and sat on the stone steps at the entrance of the dungeon, dazed.

If he were allowed to pursue Qian Renxue in reality, he would probably be happy, but the final result of this simulation is there, and the two of them will inevitably fight against each other in the future.

And he has always been using this girl. She is the core chess piece and the most critical blade in the plan.

Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong, and even the elders of Wuhun Palace all need this future angel god to uproot them.

Then she can die.

Su Cheng took out another box of silver needles from the soul guide and rubbed it back and forth between his fingers. new

He looked into the distance aimlessly.

There is no difference between life in the simulation and the real world. He has long understood that this is not a game, this is simply another real world.

Qian Renxue, Chen Xin, and Ju Douluo are not NPCs, but living people.

At least the feelings they have for each other are genuine.

If you are immersed in it, will you still be able to take action when the time comes?

Emotional matters are never that simple.

This is also the reason why he always keeps an appropriate distance from Qian Renxue.

Su Cheng suddenly understood that perhaps the difficulty of this simulation was not only the Wuhun Palace, but also himself.

"I'm so damn sick. I just let her absorb the soul ring by herself. Why do I have to follow her?"

Half an hour has passed, and there is still no movement in the dungeon.

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In another half hour, that rare soul ring will completely dissipate.

It is definitely not possible to go to Qian Daoliu now.

I can't explain this at all.

If the old man misunderstood and became anxious, and then took back Qian Renxue's educational rights, it would definitely add twists and turns to the original plan.

There was only the last half-quarter of an hour left, and there was still no movement in the dungeon.

"Damn, isn't this bullying an honest person?"

Su Cheng stood up bitterly.

Are you going to play the same trick with me here?

Is there any royal law? Is there any law?

Qian Renxue could make such a willful move without leaving any escape route, but Su Cheng couldn't just watch.

Only by letting her master the basics to the best and then take the divine test in the best condition can she have a chance to defeat Bibi Dong, who has twin martial arts souls in the future.

"You are worthy of being Bibi Dong's daughter. You are just as mentally ill as she is."

In the dark dungeon, Su Cheng's sarcastic voice echoed again.

Qian Renxue didn't care what he was talking about, and a touching smile bloomed on her face that was already calm and slightly numb.

A flash of light seemed to illuminate this dark dungeon.

Even Su Cheng was distracted for a moment.

"Teacher, I am stupid and stupid, there is really nothing I can do about it."

"..."

You have a really tough mouth.

Su Cheng was completely helpless.

"Go over and get ready."

Qian Renxue's face flushed when she heard this, and she walked to the body of the Holy Light Beast that had been dead for a long time.

By this time, she was shy again.

With his back to Su Cheng, he slowly unbuttoned his shirt and opened the complicated dress to both sides.

The slender jade arms crossed the neck, and the golden hair tips swayed gently, as if there were waves rippling in them under the candlelight.

Then, the delicate collarbones and snow-white shoulders were revealed in turn.

Even in this dim dungeon, the delicate skin seems to have a glistening jade color.

The top is taken off, and the smooth jade back and narrow waist outline a perfect curve. Even the best sculptors in the world may not be able to copy even half of its charm.

Qian Renxue slightly raised her head and turned her head, and her slender swan neck drew a beautiful arc.

When he saw Su Cheng behind him, his reddish cheeks were slightly startled.

I saw that he had obtained a black cloth strip from nowhere and tied it on his head, covering his eyes tightly.

He couldn't help but said nonchalantly: "How can you give me an injection when you cover your eyes like this?"

"It doesn't matter." Su Cheng, whose eyes were darkened, said calmly, "Don't underestimate my professional ability."

"Tch." Qian Renxue stuck out her tongue when she heard this, but she was secretly relieved in her heart.

Although she looked calm on the outside, she was actually very panicked inside.

At this time, the mood was much relieved.

This is also good for absorbing soul rings later.

When the two sat cross-legged opposite each other, a faint pressure spread out with Su Cheng as the center.

His mental power has now reached a level where he can be released outwards. Combined with the prototype of the sword realm, it is enough to outline the figure in front of him.

Su Cheng took out the silver needle from the wooden box and held it in his palm.

The fingers paused slightly in mid-air for a moment, then continued to stretch forward, reaching towards the waist of the figure perceived in front.

Blindfolding is indeed a good idea.

But his perception was only a silhouette of a character in his mind, and he could not distinguish the specific details.

Therefore, as a price, he had to make subtle contact with his fingers and then use his soul power to stimulate it a little before he could accurately determine the location of those acupuncture points.