Chapter 36 Crisis Again

The willows on the bank swing the beautiful branches with the wind, and the falling green leaves ripple gently on the surface of the water. A pool of spring water is sparkling. A teenager by the river looked at his reflection in the water, to be precise, his clear eyes.

He withdrew Xia's body and sat on the ground feebly. A series of doubts hit his heart, "What's the secret of my eyes? Am I not a blind man?"

Looking back on when I was a child, whenever I asked about my eyes, my parents would be secretly sad. My mother would secretly wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and solemnly told him that her son must not be blind.

Now General Xia is really not blind. Because of Meng Yu, he regained the light. He thought it was over like this, but he didn't expect that as long as he was in danger, his eyes would sting, and then turn gray. That's all. What just happened is even more shocking. The gray eyes turned into faint purple, and there was incredible power.

Jian Xia stood up and roared up to the sky, "Why? Why? Why are my eyes like this? Who can tell me? Who can tell me?" Squatting on the ground, Xia held his head in his hands, with a painful face, and a deep sadness in his throat, "Why? Who can give me the answer? What's the secret in my eyes?

At this time, General Xia feels that she is so lonely. When she is happy, no one shares it, and when she is lost, no one talks to her. Loneliness is terrible, especially for this 16-year-old boy, it is even more unbearable.

"Meng Yu, I miss you so much." Xia's eyes turned red, and then groped in her arms. Then she took out a small bag, opened the pocket, and poured it into the palm of her hand. A small blue pearl-like ball fell on the palm of her hand. After killing the snake king of Bai Chi, Xie Xuan found it in the small lake. They gave it to General Yan. Later, they handed it over to General Xia and asked him to take it out when he missed his parents.

Xia stared at the blue ball in his hand with tearful eyes and choked, "Dad, Mom, I miss you so much. Meng Yu left me. She left me. I miss her so much, Dad, Mom."

Suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps came to Xia's ears. It was a movement 100 meters away. With the power of Xia's ears, she could catch the movement.

He changed Xia's face, wiped the tears from his eyes on the back of his hand, put the blue ball back into his arms, and looked at the source of the sound cautiously. Is it Situ Qi coming after him? Screaming was not good, and Xia quickly fled in the opposite direction. Sure enough, the other party's pace also accelerated. After escaping a few hundred meters, the figure behind him was getting closer and closer, and he could even feel the resentful eyes on the other party's angry face.

"Little thief Xia, stop me."

The sound of breaking the wind came, and then the figure flashed. A middle-aged man with a fierce face and a slender figure had blocked the way. He changed Xia's face. The man was somewhat similar to Situ Yan. It seemed that there was no doubt that Situ Qi was indeed.

"Jiang Xia Xiao Thief, you are very capable. Even five five level five warriors have been killed by you." Situ Qi did not hide his murderous intention in his heart, and his body was filled with a strong red light.

"Senior Warrior?" Jiang Xia was shocked. Looking at the looming power fluctuations of the other party, he was definitely a martial artist above level seven. This kind of person is already a group that is not weak in the Blue Wind Empire, and his combat effectiveness is by no means comparable to that of Monkey San and others.

Xia looked at the other party solemnly, and the burning sword fell on the palm of his hand. The red sword body, like a flame-like hilt, could not help but frown.

"Well, stinky boy, Bohe even gave you the burning sword. No wonder you can kill the monkey three, no, no," Situ Qi thought for a moment and then changed his words, "Your strength is so bad that it is impossible to kill them. Say, what's the secret on you?"

"Hey hey, you have seen the tragic death of those people. Master, my strength is not as simple as you think." Jiang Xia sneered and pretended to be relaxed, "Situ Qi, I advise you to leave quickly, or you will die miserably."

Situ Qi's eyes condensed, staring at the change of expression on Xia's face. Seeing his relaxed and calm appearance, his face was full of sarcasm, "Well, if you really have the strength to kill me, what did you run just now?"

Jing Xia was shocked. He didn't think so much just now. The reason why Situ Qi didn't attack him before was that he was afraid. As a result, as soon as he ran away, he was exposed.

"Hey hey, stinky boy, I'm right! Take your life!" The last trace of concern in Situ Qi's heart also disappeared. He moved his feet, and his majestic palms patted Xia's front.

Xia gritted his teeth. Since there was no way to avoid it, he had to raise his sword to meet him. Compared with the previous one-to-four, the current pressure is not only not reduced, but also greater. The gap between senior martial artists and intermediate martial artists can be imagined. Situ Qi attacked hard, and Xia Lone has no room to fight back.

"Ban!" Situ Qi clapped on the body of the burning sword, and felt that Xia Dun's arm was numb. Being beaten like this, he was also really angry. "Situ old dog, I'm fighting with you."

Being scolded as an old dog, Situ Qi's handsome face was as heavy as a pig's liver. He poked out his right hand into a claw and clasped it to Xia's throat. "Little thief, fall down."

Xia frowned and stepped back one after another. Situ Qi's speed was faster, and the attack had reached his eyes.

"Finger!" Two delicate flowers burst out of Xia's palm and hit Situ Qi's head. The latter's eyes narrowed, and his eyebrows were full of jokes, "Humph." The palm of the hand clapped a solid red palm. Bang!" ( Bang) With a sound, the flowers were directly crushed.

Jing Xia was shocked. Before he made a subconscious reaction, Situ Qi slapped again, and his fierce palm hit Xia's chest fiercely, "Poo!" Blood gushed out, and even retreated without falling down.

"Hey hey hey hey, stinky boy, you are as useless as your useless father." Situ Qi's face was full of strange smiles.

He shocked Xia's body, held the hilt of the sword tightly, and looked at him angrily, "Old Situ, don't insult my father."

"Hmm, I'm looking for death." Situ Qi frowned and discharged two palms in a row. The tide-like impact overturned Xia Lianren and the sword to the ground together. At the moment when he fell to the ground, the blue ball in his arms also fell out, rolled a few circles, and then lay quietly in front of Xia.

Jian Xia didn't notice the falling ball. He stared at Situ Qi with gloomy eyes, and his upper and lower teeth claped, "Situ old dog, if you want to die, I will fulfill you."

"What did you say?" Situ Qi's face changed.

He closed Xia's eyes, then suddenly opened them and shouted, "Go to hell!" Except for the momentum of Xia's voice, there was no power fluctuation, and the purple light in his heart did not shine out of his eyes, not even a trace of tingling.

"Emp? Why is it useless?" Jiang Xia was stunned and looked blankly at the unscathed Situ Qi in front of him. The latter also stayed in place, with a trace of cold sweat sliding down from his forehead, and even his back felt cold. When he came to his senses, his face was gloomy and a little terrible, leaving only the impulse to slap Xia to death, "Bad boy, how dare you lie to me?"

Rub Xia's eyes, try to calm down, slowly close it, and suddenly open it, "Go to hell!"

There was still no movement. Xia was completely stunned and worried. How could it not work? Situ Qi's face turned red and white. He really suppressed Xia's momentum just now. As a result, there was nothing. He stared at him fiercely, "Bad boy, go to hell!"

Xia was hoarned and had time to recover from doubts in the future. A majestic red palm had been patted on the chest, "Pooh!" The severe pain followed, and a mouthful of red blood gushed out and spit on the blue ball next to it. The ball suddenly emitted a strong blue light, and then flashed into the body of General Xia. In the next moment, a message suddenly appeared in Xia's mind.

"The spirit of water."

Situ Qi was also stunned by this scene, and immediately sneered, "There are still a lot of treasures on the stinky boy. Look, I will torture you slowly to death first, and then take all the things on your body back."

Xia didn't have time to pay attention to the extra things in his mind. He held the burning sword on the ground in one hand and looked at the other party cautiously, "Situ old dog, I'm afraid that you won't be able to do it?"

"Well, you have a hard mouth when you die." A cold light flashed in Situ Qi's eyes, and the red light outside his body condensed in his hand, ready to give a fatal blow to Xia, "Bad boy, pay for my life!"

Jing Xia has smelled the breath of death. If the other party moves down, he will die half of his life. At the moment when Situ Qi was about to launch an attack, a black light net suddenly rushed towards Situ Qi. The latter's face changed greatly, and he was caught off guard and was covered by the light net.

Then a graceful figure with a face flashed in front of Xia, and the cold female voice shouted delicately: "Let's go."

Jiang Xia was stunned, nodded, and then turned around and left with the masked woman. Son of a bitch, stop for me." Situ Qi was furious, but the black light net was so strong that it was difficult to tear it apart in a short time. Looking at the figure of the two Xia getting farther and farther away, he could only curse angrily.

The masked woman took Xia all the way. Situ Qi's voice was left behind, but the two did not stop and moved to the depths of the forest. About two hours later, they found a relatively hidden cave, and Xia's face was as pale as paper, and his legs were soft and fell to the ground. My chest is still aching. After running for so long, I have reached the limit.

Looking up at the masked woman in black, he said breathlessly, "Thank you, thank you,"

Before she finished speaking, the woman had a long sword with cold light in her hand, and the tip of the sword pressed against Jiang Xia's heart. "I'm not going to save you, I'm going to kill you."

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