Chapter 23 Shot

The woman pulled the young man's arm and said, "Brother Ma, why don't forget it? It doesn't matter if Brother Lu steals the head's tokens. Anyway, everyone has admitted that you are the head of the family, and it doesn't matter whether there are tokens or not."

The man known as Brother Ma cursed, " shut up. Are you still thinking about Lu Jian and instigating me to slap you?"

The young woman's eyes were slightly red, but she did not dare to refute. She just stood aside in a daze and stopped talking.

"Lu Jian, you coward, get out of here. I want to fight you fairly. Whoever wins is a well-deserved leader." Ma Jingtian's eyes kept observing the wind and grass around him, but the hole occupied by Lu Jian was indeed hidden, and he could not find it at all with his divine consciousness.

Zhao Haoran saw Lu Jian hiding at the entrance of the cave and trembled all over, but he did not dare to come forward and let Ma Jingtian shout.

After shouting for a long time, he seemed to be a little tired. Ma Jingtian stopped, grabbed his forehead and said to himself, "It's impossible. Obviously, it's in this direction. He can't run too far at his speed. How can't he find it?"

Zhao Haoran feels a little sad. These two should be brothers in the same family. It's really inappropriate to fight for the position of the head and kill each other. Is it good to have a high status? For the position of leader, the friendship between brothers and sisters is not needed.

Ma Jingtian frowned and finally found an opportunity to seriously injured Lu Jian. If he was allowed to escape this time, it would be difficult to deal with him in the future.

Suddenly, a good idea came to mind. Ma Jingtian took out a dagger from his arms and put it on the girl's neck. The girl did not expect that his brother would attack her, so she was not prepared at all. She looked at Ma Jingtian in shock and didn't understand what he wanted to do.

Ma Jingtian began to shout again, "Lu Jian, I know you are nearby. Come out quickly, or I will draw a picture on Xiao He's neck. I will be irresponsible for any damage at that time."

Xiao He shed tears aggrievedly and looked even more charming, "Brother Ma..."

"shut up," Ma Jingyun stared at Xiaohe fiercely and scratched Xiaohe's neck with a dagger. "Lu Jian, I'll count three times. If you don't come out, I will really do it."

Zhao Haoran clenched his fists. Ma Jingyun was really shameless. Such means could be used, but Zhao Haoran did not dare to act lightly because of the threat of the blood Rasha and the magic array at the mouth of the cave.

"3"

"2"

Ma Jingyun began to count slowly. When there was still a number left, he paused for a moment. Seeing that no one had come out around, Ma Jingyun's face showed a fierce look.

“1”

As soon as the voice stopped, Ma Jingyun's dagger cut hard at Xiaohe's neck, and the dagger immediately turned red.

" Stop." Lu Jian finally couldn't help jumping out of the hidden bushes, "Ma Jingyun, you bastard, why do you treat Xiaohe like this?"

Ma Jingyun laughed proudly, "Lu Jian, you are still a little tender. You don't even want your own life for a woman." With that, he took the dagger away from Xiaohe's neck.

"Xiao He, you... You... Are you all right?" Lu Jian took a look at the blood oozing from Xiaohe's neck and hesitated for a long time before he said it.

Xiao He bit his lips tightly, with tears in the corners of his eyes, "Brother Lu, go quickly. I don't deserve you to do this to me. If I hadn't framed you, I wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury now. It's all my fault."

Lu Jian sighed, "Xiaohe, I don't blame you for framing me, but the master's last wish can't be fulfilled, which is difficult for me."

Ma Jingyun walked to Lu Jian arrogantly, "Stupid guy, this woman is now mine. I asked her to frame you**. Be honest and hand over the token of the leader, and I will make you die faster."

"Don't think about it," Lu Jian said in a resolute tone. "The master has long said that you are not right. Sadly, I have always regarded you as my best friend. Today, I have figured out a lot of things. No wonder Xiao He's performance has been abnormal during this period. I thought I neglected her, but I didn't expect that she had always It's all you who are obstructing it."

Ma Jingyun snorted disdainfully, "Just figure it out. Women are all playthings. When I become the leader, isn't it enough? Lu Jian, give you another chance to see that your soul power has been consumed almost all."

Xiao He pinched the corners of his clothes and looked at the two men in front of him silently. Unexpectedly, Ma Jingyun's sweet words were used to deceive her. Although Brother Lu's words were not much, he was really good to her, but now it seems to be a little late to understand these.

Zhao Haoran was furious. He didn't expect that everything Ma Jingyun did was so shameless. He was really extremely selfish. His feelings were all deceived. In order to become the leader, he actually used the means to frame him.

At this time, he found that Blood Rasha's eyes were wide open and his breath was not stable, as if he was on the verge of going crazy.

Ma Jingyun smiled evilly, "Your brothers and sisters have a deep relationship. I don't know what will happen if I kill Lu Jian first?"

did not perform soul art. Ma Jingyun cut a wound on Lu Jian's arm with a dagger, and blood gushed out. Lu Jian's situation was worse than he thought. Most of the meridians in his body were damaged, and he could escape with willpower and had no ability to resist at all.

Ma Jingyun continued to cut wounds on Lu Jian's arm. More than a dozen wounds bleed at the same time. Soon Lu Jian couldn't support it and lay on the ground. Xiao He covered his mouth tightly and tears kept falling down. Ma Jingyun had accumulated power for a long time. Xiao He only had the strength of Samsung, and he didn't even dare to stop him.

A "beast" shouted from the cave, and Ma Jingyun was scared and shivered. He didn't understand where a person suddenly emerged.

Zhao Haoran saw clearly that the blood on the blood of Luosha's body surged wildly. His originally pale skin turned blood red and rushed out of the cave. Under a slap, Ma Jingyun turned into a pool of meat mud. In the face of the angry blow of a March soul, the small nine-star soul had no time to react.

Xiao He and Lu Jian also looked at Xue Luosha in surprise and didn't understand why this powerful predecessor helped them.

"Brother Lu, are you all right?" Xiaohe hurriedly ran to Lu Jian's side, helped him up, lost a lot of blood, and went to hell.

Lu Jian smiled reluctantly, "Little He, I'm afraid we have no chance in this life. I hope we can still be brothers and sisters in the next life."

Xiao He seemed to remember something and looked ashamed, "Brother Lu, I'm sorry. I don't have the face to be your sister anymore." After saying that, he picked up the dagger that was still beside him and inserted it into his chest. The change at this moment was so sudden that Lu Jian did not have a chance to stop it, and Xiao He lay in his arms.

"Brother Lu, can you forgive me?" Xiao He's voice is so weak that it seems that he can't live anymore.

Lu Jian wiped away his tears, "Little He, what's wrong with you? I like you. Even if I make a mistake, I can forgive you. It's all Ma Jingyun's fault. I don't blame you, I don't blame you.

Xiao He nodded with satisfaction and closed his eyes with a smile.

"Ah," Lu Jian shouted with all his strength, "Why is this?"

Zhao Haoran sighed. He didn't expect that the three of them would die in this place for a while. He walked to the mouth of the cave and found that the array seemed to have been broken when the blood brakes went out.

After Xue Rasha slapped Ma Jingyun to death, he stood still, motionless, as if he were thinking about something.

Lu Jian put down Xiaohe's body and stood up with the branches beside him. "Thank you for saving my life. I don't know the senior's name."

Xue Rasha turned around, and his long hair slowly began to fall, getting less and less. There was a pile of ground, and his face turned red and white. He wanted to speak but he didn't open his mouth for a long time.