Chapter 728

"Right now."

Yang Xuan drank softly, and the wooden sword fell into his hand. The sword body was stabbed, forcing Honglian to retreat. Finally, Honglian was forced to the wall of the house by Yang Xuan. There are several pieces of wood lying on the ground beside the wall. The wood is just ordinary wood and is not hard. With the current strength of Yang Xuan and Hong Lian, even with a little force, it can still break the wood into a pile of sawdust.

But when Yang Xuan forced Honglian to the wall, Honglian's heel suddenly stepped on the wood.

Honglian has great strength under her feet. Just one foot down, the wood is trampled into a pile of sawdust. But at the same time, Honglian's body trembled because of the unexpected changes at her feet.

The slight shaking distracted Honglian at this moment. Although she reacted at the first time, even so, Yang Xuan still seized the opportunity and stabbed the wooden sword three times in three directions in an instant, just like three swords shooting at Honglian at the same time.

Honglian's feet suddenly shook, and her spiritual power exploded, causing her body to reverse several meters. Although this rude way consumes a lot of spiritual power, at this critical juncture, Honglian can no longer worry about these things.

Seeing that Honglian retreated, Yang Xuan, who had already been prepared, moved forward. A palm fell on Honglian's white and delicate neck and exerted a little force.

"Let go of me."

Honglian's eyes were waiting for Yang Xuan fiercely, and she couldn't help struggling. But Yang Xuan didn't let Honglian go so easily. The hand holding Honglian's neck slightly increased the strength in his hand, so that the place where Honglian was held by Yang Xuan's hand gradually began to turn red.

Although now Honglian just struggled, she did not fight back. But Yang Xuan's hand still clenched the wooden sword and was wary of red lotus. At the same time, he looked at Honglian reluctantly and said, "Alas, what's wrong with such a beautiful little girl? Why do you have to kill and set fire?"

"It's none of your business. Let go."

Red lotus grabbed Yang Xuan's arm with both hands and tried to break free from Yang Xuan's hands. At the same time, she cursed at Yang Xuan: "also, who is the little girl called by the little rabbit? It's enough to be your mother in my grade."

Yang Xuan remembered that Honglian had been locked up in this prison for more than ten years, and at that time, he might still be just a little boy who was learning to speak. In that case, it's really inappropriate to call Honglian a little girl just now.

But now it's not the time to tangle with this. Yang Xuan suddenly smiled. The smile was very similar to that of the local ruffians and hooligans on the roadside when they pulled someone else's daughter to flirt. Honglian looked at Yang Xuan warily. She didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd, but looking at that expression was like preventing Yang Xuan from doing something disgusting to herself.

"Don't worry, you said yourself just now. You're old enough to be my mother. I'm not interested in you!"

Yang Xuan smiled and continued, "but what do you think I should do with you?"

"Kill me. I've been here long enough anyway."

"I'm not willing. Although you're old, you're still a beautiful woman."

Yang Xuan thought for a moment and said, "I'm in a good mood today. I won't embarrass you. Go!"

With that, Yang Xuan loosened his hand to hold Honglian. Honglian didn't react for a moment and fell to the ground with a plop. Honglian jumped up from the ground and looked at Yang Xuan warily. She didn't know what he meant.

"Do you really want to let me go?"

Red lotus frowned. After confirming that Yang Xuan didn't do anything to herself, she asked suspiciously. Yang Xuan nodded slightly and said, "a gentleman's word is irretrievable. If you don't go, I'll change my mind."

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, Hong Lian's eyes twinkled and said, "even if you say so, I won't just forget it."

With that, the red lotus snorted coldly, then turned and ran towards the distance. After only a few rises and falls, she disappeared.

A month later.

Before dawn, Yang Xuan closed his eyes slightly and sat cross legged on the bed. A path of spiritual power flows back and forth from Yang Xuan's breath, generating bursts of white fog. The little Panther lay at Yang Xuan's feet and was sleeping soundly.

Outside the window, a red shadow flashed and soon disappeared.

Sitting in bed, Yang Xuan still kept his original movements and didn't seem to notice the movement outside the window. In the dark, something seemed to enter Yang Xuan's room.

Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his hand in front of him, although there was nothing there. There was a dull hum in the dark. Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and pulled back a figure.

It's red lotus.

"I knew you came back. Today is the last day."

In the dark, Yang Xuan's voice rang and said to Hong Lian. Caught by Yang Xuan, Honglian struggled a few times, but she didn't break free from Yang Xuan's wrist.

In this month, Yang Xuan was assassinated by Honglian more than 50 times. Of course, including this time, Honglian failed once. However, Yang Xuan didn't get nothing. Every time Honglian assassinated Yang Xuan, she would use different means. With these constantly updated means, Yang Xuan gradually knew more about Honglian's assassination means.

Today is the last day of the one month deadline set by Li Zong. If Honglian doesn't succeed before dawn, it represents the materials promised by Li Zong to Honglian. Honglian will get nothing. But in the last period of time on the eve of dawn, Honglian's shot did not succeed.

But Honglian didn't seem to give up. After Yang Xuan caught her outstretched arm, she struggled fiercely. Suddenly she lost her dagger, turned her palm into claw, and grabbed it towards Yang Xuan's chest. Yang Xuan's face changed slightly. The whole man jumped up from the bed and jumped into the air. He clearly noticed that there was a sharp breath between Honglian's fingers. If his reaction was a little slower, Honglian might break his chest.

The blow was unsuccessful, but Honglian took this opportunity to break free from the shackles of Yang Xuan, retreated and disappeared into the air.

The little panther, who had been sleeping by the bed, opened her eyes at this time and said in surprise, "the art of empty escape?"

"The art of empty escape, what is that?"

Yang Xuan's puzzled voice sounded. At the same time, the expression on her face became a little ugly. Just after Honglian took a step back, Yang Xuan was surprised to find that Honglian disappeared as if the world had evaporated.