Chapter 1863 [Shang Xie] Don’t you want your apprentice’s life anymore?
The moment the flare exploded in the sky, the first person to react was actually Mu Ningqing.
After confirming that Xia Fuyi had returned to Fuyi Pavilion, he returned to his room. Just as he reached the door, he heard a noise.
At this moment, the look in his eyes when he looked up was almost disbelief. It was a mixture of a very brief confusion, and then quickly mixed with the shock and anger of being betrayed and the worry that was difficult to conceal.
The echo of the flare explosion was still there when Mu Ningqing turned around and ran into the vast rain.
He was running very fast. The lightness skill inherited from Xia Fuyi made him faster than any other Tianji Sect disciple who was also running on the road. But even with such a fast speed, a dark fog was still gradually spreading in his heart.
It's too late.
While increasing his speed to the maximum, the boy made a deep sound in his heart that he was not even aware of.
With the young master's martial arts skills, even if the sect leader came in person, it would definitely be too late.
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What he said came true.
When the leader's black boots stepped through the gate of Linglong Pavilion, there were only a few people left in the entire pavilion.
As we walked along, there were corpses lying everywhere.
Blood flowed out from the black clothes, staining the wet ground red.
Crossing the courtyard gate covered with vines, countless fallen leaves that were cut into pieces by the sword energy were fluttering all over the sky and were then mercilessly knocked down by the rain.
And in the midst of the falling leaves and raindrops, a red sleeve was raised, and a white rainbow instantly crossed the man's pupils, piercing Xue Yanshu's heart cruelly and coldly.
Xue Yanshu's embarrassed scream and the man's cold "Xia Fuyi" rang out together.
But this rare and completely cold command failed to stop Xia Fuyi.
Her sword pierced Xue Yanshu's chest without hesitation.
Everything seemed to stop in an instant.
After a moment, she slowly drew her sword and looked down at Xue Yanshu, who slowly fell to the ground with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly,
"I've asked before. The poison you gave Fuyan will cause her to suffer excruciating pain for an hour before she dies."
She once again drew her sword and pointed it at Xue Yanshu from above.
"So, I'm going to let you die slowly."
The ignored man looked at her expressionlessly.
Mu Ningqing, who finally arrived behind him, also opened his mouth slightly.
This was the first time he saw the young master wearing red clothes, but he didn't expect it to be in such an occasion. Or rather, even in such an occasion, it still couldn't conceal his beauty, and even added a layer of surprise.
With black hair, black eyes and red clothes, he looked like the god of death holding a flower in this Shura field shrouded in heavy rain. Even if he was holding a sword that could take people's lives, he would still bewitch people to voluntarily give him a bloody heart.
The sect leader looked at her, and when she raised her sword again, he spoke again, calling out calmly,
"Xia Fuyi."
Before he could finish his words, Mu Ningqing, who was in a daze, was suddenly hit hard by the terrifying internal force from the front. He flew backwards and hit the bluestone wall in the yard with a bang.
The wall seemed to shake twice, and he fell heavily to the ground, splashing a reddish water droplet.
The water droplets blurred his vision, and when he raised his eyes with difficulty he could only see a silhouette looking back.
Xia Fuyi seemed to stop the sword in his hand.
She glanced at Mu Ningqing, then looked at the sect leader with an expressionless face.
The man looked calm, the rain could not get close to him. In the chaos of the whole place, he was the only one who remained gorgeous and clean.
He spoke, his tone as calm as always, only lacking a smile, but it made people dare not breathe.
"Don't you want your apprentice's life anymore?"
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