Chapter 220

Name:The Prodigies War Author:Xiao Jinyu
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It was too late to dodge. At the most dangerous moment, Can Xue chose to save herself. Her hands were staggered and protected her head and chest. [literature building]

Bang!

Just after he finished this action, a silent spirit arrow hit, directly pierced his left arm, and broke a blood hole in the heart of the chest defended by his left arm.

Blood burst out, Can Xue gave a dull hum, his figure stumbled to the ground, and a sharp pain surged all over his body. He was black and almost fainted.

CanXue gasped fiercely. When she realized that the spirit arrow was only an inch away, it would run through her heart. She couldn't help being cold and sweating like pulp.

If I hadn't protected my heart with my left arm just now

CanXue's face was pale and his whole body could not help shivering because of severe pain. He didn't dare to think about it any more. He quickly swallowed several injury drugs to control his injury. He was secretly relieved, endured the severe pain of his whole body and struggled to get up.

He was glad that his opponent didn't make up another arrow, otherwise he would have died at this moment.

However, when CanXue looked around again, she could not find the trace of her opponent. Obviously, the other party had taken the opportunity to escape.

CanXue can't tell whether she should be happy or angry. Standing alone in the rainstorm, she looks unspeakably complex.

This is what he has done in carrying out his mission over the years. "

With these words, he immediately fainted as soon as his eyes closed.

Xuejin trembled in her heart and hurriedly came forward to hold Lintian's body. After a little investigation, she looked a little changed.

Under his perception, Lintian was almost on the verge of running out of oil and light at the moment, and the injury on his chest was quite serious. He really couldn't imagine what kind of ruthlessness Lintian had to rely on in such circumstances.

Looking at Lintian's pale and slightly handsome face and the hard radian outlined by his tightly pursed lips, Xuejin was silent for a moment, and his eyes turned complex, and finally sighed: "just, I'll do you another favor."

With that, he took Lintian's stride and disappeared into the vast rainy night.

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I don't know when, the rainstorm shrouded over Yanxia city stopped, and a dense bright stars appeared on the dark night, especially bright, clean and quiet.

Biguang Pavilion is in an exquisite and gorgeous courtyard.

Qi Xiaokong sits in a pavilion in the courtyard and drinks himself comfortably. Whenever late at night, he likes to drink alone.

Qi Xiaokong is the leader of the Biguang Pavilion and the head of the Qi clan. He has a high position and prestige. He is a first-class big man in Yanxia city.

"How's it going tonight?"

Suddenly, Qi Xiaokong remembered something and asked aloud.

On one side of the pavilion, an old servant stood respectfully. When he heard the speech, he was stunned. Then he smiled and said, "master, you don't have to worry about such small things. This time, more than a dozen forces went out together. It must be that a young man from a poor family has already been killed."

Qi Xiaokong smiled and said, "although things are small, they are different in nature. I just hope they do clean hands and feet and don't spread them, so as not to damage our reputation."

The old servant smiled and echoed, "this is nature."

Qi Xiaokong gave a sound and ignored the matter. For a big man like him, killing a poor boy is really a trivial matter that is not worth drying out.

At this time, a sudden flustered footsteps came from outside the courtyard, which made Qi Xiaokong frown: "go and see what happened."

The old servant next to him hurriedly took orders and went away. Soon, he returned, but there was a black post in his hand.

The paper of this post is very special, like jade and non jade. It is dark all over. Like the purest night, it is branded with a delicate and cold Obsidian flower pattern on the surface.

"Master, this is a post sent just now, indicating that it should be handed over to you." The old servant handed the post with a puzzled face.

Qi Xiaokong glanced carelessly. When he saw the Obsidian flower pattern on the post, his eyes suddenly narrowed and his whole body became imperceptibly stiff.

He grabbed the post, turned his hand and opened it. There was a line on it: "this is the end of tonight."

In a simple sentence, there was no threat or even any deterrent force, but Qi Xiaokong's eyes stared at this sentence. His original dignified and graceful face was very dignified at the moment.

This sentence is indeed very simple, but when it appears on this black post branded with Obsidian flowers, it brings an indisputable smell of command!

This smell reminded Qi Xiaokong of many rumors. His heart trembled at this moment and his face changed.

Obsidian post!

Qi Xiaokong did not expect that he would receive such a post one day, which made it difficult for him to calm down.

The old servant standing next to him was a little suspicious. He was acutely aware of something wrong with Qi Xiaokong's look. He couldn't help worrying. Is there any terrible origin of this mysterious black post?

You know, the owner of his family is the most important person in Yanxia city. He can be called a powerful man. But at this moment, he seems to be extremely afraid of such a post. It's incredible!

For a long time, Qi Xiaokong took a deep breath, slowly put down the Obsidian post in his hand, and murmured, "who said that boy came from a poor family? Who said it!"

At the end of the voice, there was a smell of anger and roar, and Qi Xiaokong's face became very ugly. The old servant next to him trembled and almost crawled to the ground.

"Father, tonight's operation failed!"

At this time, a figure suddenly pushed open the gate of the courtyard and rushed in, with a smell of anger in his voice.

The man was in the sky. He came to the pavilion in three or two steps and said anxiously, "father, Lintian is still alive. We must take action. We must not let him live, or we will lose our face in the future!"

Qi Xiaokong raised his head abruptly, his eyes bright and terrible, Wan

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Like a beast, he almost wanted to choose someone to eat. Then he couldn't help roaring in his heart. He got up and slapped Qi Yunxiao in the face, which made the other party's mouth and nose spurt blood, and directly screamed and flew out.

"Bastard! If that boy dies tonight, you won't want to live!"

Qi Xiaokong roared.

Qi Yunxiao was completely stunned and looked at his father with an unbelievable face. He didn't know why he was so angry.

The old servant hurriedly comforted him and said, "master, young master Yunxiao has also been kept in the dark. If he had known that the situation was serious, he would not have been so reckless."

Qi Xiaokong also knew that he was not fit to lose his temper at this time. He took a few deep breaths and tried to restrain his anger. He gritted his teeth and said: "from now on, I'm not allowed to find Lintian any more trouble. If I know who dares to do so, I will (end of this chapter)

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