Chapter 1857 [Shangxie] You Can’t Kill
"Xia Fuyi! Are you crazy? You actually-"
She still couldn't finish her words, and the girl in white raised her hand expressionlessly and pressed her mute point, pressing so hard that her neck hurt.
So he could only watch Xia Fuyi's perfect and cold profile and hear the two words she uttered indifferently and full of murderous intent.
"Shut up."
Her eyes widened in even greater anger, and she rushed forward a few steps, intending to attack, but was slapped in the chest by someone the moment she turned her hand.
The internal force exploded like a flood, and the huge and furious impact made Xue Yanshu fly out directly, knocking down the screens and shelves in the hall along the way, and slamming hard into the hard wall.
Xue Yanshu spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pu" sound, and after sliding to the ground, he continued to spit out mouthfuls of blood.
Her face turned pale almost instantly, and a layer of deathly gray appeared in her eyes. She seemed to be losing her life soon and became extremely weak, no longer able to make any sound.
Xia Fuyi slowly withdrew his hand, still without looking at her, and said expressionlessly,
"I told you to shut up."
The sect leader in the hall was silent for a moment, then slowly raised the corners of his mouth, but the look in his eyes sank deeply.
A boundless sense of danger enveloped the entire hall.
"Do you need my permission? It looks like you could kill her right in front of me right now."
The voice was filled with laughter, but his displeasure and indifference were already so obvious.
They had lived together in the Bluestone Hall for so many years. Although they had never performed the apprenticeship ceremony and the man had never asked Xia Fuyi to call him master, Xia Fuyi had already regarded the man as her master.
He is not only a master, but also a benefactor and a master.
But even if he was a master, even if he was a benefactor, even if he was a master, compared to Xia Fuyan's life, or to say, compared to those more than ten years, it meant nothing.
The girl looked up at the sect leader, just like when they first met many years ago, she stood on the ground and looked up at the man on horseback, who was dressed in elegant clothes and gave her a life-saving straw.
She said quietly,
"I respect you."
"But this respect is not as valuable as Xia Fuyan's life."
The man curled his lips slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.
He looked down at the girl and said calmly,
"I don't need respect, I just need obedience."
"You have no evidence to prove that Xia Fuyan was killed by Xue Yanshu. I can't let you kill her."
"What if I can find evidence?"
"Xia Fuyan is just the sister of the Sword Pavilion Master, a guest of the Tianji Sect, an insignificant vassal or parasite. Xue Yanshu, on the other hand, is the Linglong Pavilion Master and an important subordinate of mine. Our status is not equal. In my eyes, Xia Fuyan is not worthy of Xue Yanshu's life."
The man's voice was gentle and cold, with a natural nonchalant tone. He looked at Xia Fuyi and slowly came to a conclusion.
"So, even if you find evidence, you still can't kill her."
The room was silent.
Xia Fuyi looked at him silently, and finally turned around and left the hall without saying a word. For the first time, she didn't even say goodbye.
Her back was lonely, cold, and stubborn like ice. She suppressed all her anger under her hard shell, without a single flaw.
The man narrowed his eyes and watched her disappear out the door, and said lightly,
"Get someone to watch her,"
Then he glanced at Xue Yanshu who had fallen into a coma.
"Strengthen the security of Linglong Pavilion. Xue Yanshu is not allowed to leave Linglong Pavilion from today onwards."
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