Chapter 17 But Xia Chan, she is my apprentice after all
At the foot of the mountain, the bodies of the Blood Butterfly Pavilion disciples were lying on the ground in all directions.
Xiao Mo sat on a stone, head down, holding a piece of cloth in his hand, wondering what he was thinking about.
After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Mo slowly said, "Are you here to laugh at me?"
Xia Chan walked towards Xiao Mo step by step, stopped three meters away from Xiao Mo, and tilted his head: "Is it funny?"
Xiao Mo smiled and shook his head: "It's really not funny."
Xia Chan glanced at everything around him, and his gaze fell on Xiao Mo again:
“Is it worth it?”
"You were a swordsman with a promising future, but you abandoned your own path just to allow her to cultivate, leaving yourself broken and utterly ruined. In the end, she learned the truth and severed all ties with you."
"When she found out you were the enemy's son, her heart was almost broken."
"Everything you have done over the past ten years has been wiped out."
“Is it worth it?”
Xiao Mo picked up the skirt in his hand and couldn't help but smile: "Who knows."
Summer Cicada: “.”
Xiao Mo raised his head and looked into Xia Chan's cold eyes: "Where is she now?"
"She flew straight towards Liang State. Where do you think she's going?" Xia Chan looked at the young master she used to serve. "Qingyi's shortcut to the Myriad Demons State actually runs along the border of Liang State. She's a Jindan-level cultivator. If nothing unexpected happens, she'll reach Prince Jing's Mansion within a day."
"Cough cough cough" Xiao Mo coughed violently a few times, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up with the help of his sword, and walked forward.
Xia Chan turned around and looked at Xiao Mo's back: "It's a miracle that you can still live. With a body like yours, what can you do even if you go to Prince Jing's Mansion?"
Xiao Mo shook his head, his tone calm and steady: "Qingyi is only at the Jindan realm. Although the quality of Qingyi's realm is okay, there are Yuanying realm and Yupu realm worshippers in Prince Jing's Mansion. If she goes there, she will be seeking death. I can't let her die like this."
"Young Master, you still want to care about her?" Xia Chan was puzzled. "It was the prince who killed her entire family, not you. Even if you feel responsible, you saved her, raised her, and taught her cultivation. You have made peace with her."
"We are even now, that's right."
Xiao Mo walked forward step by step, and his voice spread with the wind.
"But Xia Chan, she is my apprentice after all."
Prince Jing's Mansion.
Prince Jing Xiao Jing was playing with birds in the yard.
"father"
A boy of about thirteen or fourteen walked quickly into the yard. There were two pupils in the boy's eyes.
"Hey, it's Han'er, why are you back from the sect?"
Xiao Jing felt both surprised and happy when he saw his son returning home.
"Han'er has been out for training recently and happened to pass by the capital of Liang State, so I thought of coming to visit daddy. Look, daddy."
Xiao Han opened his mouth and a dazzling golden pill flew out of his throat.
After showing it to his father, Xiao Han swallowed the golden elixir into his stomach.
"Good boy! Good boy!" Prince Jing Xiao Jing was overjoyed. "I didn't expect that at the age of fourteen, you, Han'er, have already reached the Golden Core Realm. Your future is limitless. When you reach the Immortal Realm, or even the Ascension Realm, everyone in the world will bow down to you!"
"Hehehe." Xiao Han touched his nose, "As long as Han'er didn't disappoint Daddy, that's good."
"What do you mean by disappointment? Han'er, you are the Qilin of our Xiao clan. I think my son has the potential to become an emperor!" Xiao Jing patted his son's back vigorously. "Let's go! Find your mother. I'm sure she will be very happy to see you. Let's have a good meal."
"Okay, Dad." Xiao Han nodded.
But just when Xiao Jing was about to take his son out of the courtyard, a servant came running over, tumbling and crawling, and lost his balance and fell towards Xiao Jing.
Xiao Jing frowned and kicked the servant away.
The servant, not caring about the pain, hurriedly climbed forward and shouted in panic: "Master, Master! Something terrible has happened! Something terrible has happened!"
Xiao Han stepped forward and said loudly: "If you have anything to say, just tell me! What's good or bad?"
"Reply to Grandpa, reply to Master."
The servant said quickly.
"Just now, a woman came to our Prince Xiao's Mansion. Zhang Han, the gatekeeper, approached her and asked her what she wanted to do. As a result, she chopped off Zhang Han's head with a sword.
That woman broke in, indiscriminately killing everyone she saw. She killed everyone in our mansion. All the monks in our mansion died at her hands!
"A woman?" Xiao Jing frowned.
"How arrogant! Does she think my Xiao Mansion is deserted?" Xiao Han bowed to his father. "Father, wait a moment. I will chop off her head and present it to you."
"It's okay, you and I, father and son, will go together." Xiao Jing smiled and patted his son's shoulder.
In fact, in Xiao Jing's heart, he already had a vague guess as to who the other person might be.
"Fairy, spare my life!"
"Fairy, we have no grudges against each other, why are you killing me?"
"Fairy, don't!"
"ah!!!"
“Run!”
"Crazy! This person is a lunatic!!!"
The maids and servants in Prince Jing's mansion fled everywhere.
In Prince Jing's mansion, no living person could escape within the woman's sight.
Corpse after corpse lay in the courtyard, blood kept flowing between the cobblestones, staining the soil red, and the pool in the mansion turned blood red.
Everything was just like when the girl was four years old.
"How dare you! Who are you? How dare you start a massacre in Prince Jing's mansion!"
As the woman walked forward step by step, Xiao Han followed his father to the front of the woman and shouted angrily.
"It's you, after all."
Xiao Jing recognized the woman the first time he saw her.
After all, Xiao Jing had seen her portrait and personally handed it to the Blood Butterfly Pavilion.
Jiang Qingyi slowly raised her head, and the moment she saw Xiao Jing, the fingers gripping the hilt of the sword made a cracking sound.
Found it, I finally found it!
She will never forget that when she was four years old, in that courtyard, when her bones were taken out, this man was standing not far away, looking at her as if she were an animal!
"So, Prince Xiao, you still remember me!" Jiang Qingyi sneered, her eyes bloodshot, like a monster about to eat people.
"Of course I remember." Xiao Jing nodded. "Your parents, brother, and everyone in your mansion were all killed by me."
"brute!"
Jiang Qingyi completely lost his mind, holding the sword and moving forward, the icy sword energy merged into the grass sword technique, and he slashed down with one sword!
"I want you to pay with your life!"
(End of this chapter)
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