Chapter 24 Slow down

Although Fang Xin's spiritual virtual step has just been obtained from the demon soul, I don't know whether the spiritual virtual step itself is a very easy-to-learn body method, or Fang Xin really has an extraordinary talent in cultivation. In short, although this is his second time to fight with people, Fang Xin's spirit is used in operation. The subtlety shown by the virtual steps really made these immortals present have a bright feeling.

It's just Fang Xin's mysterious body, although it was more eye-catching at the beginning. So much so that Liu Lin, who had no hope for this fight before, gradually relaxed her mind at this time.

But just as Fang Xin's spiritual virtual steps gradually entered a good situation and his whole body was about to disappear into the Zhaoyun Hall, he saw a cold light flash and heard a dull voice ringing in the air. After a while, Fang Xin's figure was clearly displayed in front of everyone again, and the previous mystery stopped at this moment.

With a "plop", Fang Xin, who appeared in mid-air, fell heavily on the hall of Zhaoyun Hall and fell on the ground and gasped. The inconspicuous flying sword was firmly inserted on Fang Xin's shoulder. When Fang Xin gasped, the sharp fluctuation of his chest and the flying sword also floated down. .

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Although Fang Xin's defeat was expected by everyone, when the matter happened so unexpectedly, the people present also looked at Fang Xin very unexpectedly, and then looked thoughtfully at the Xuanguang real person who was right now.

However, the masters of Zhaoyunmen and Zixuanmen on the field can stand by when Fang Xin is seriously injured. Liu Lin, who has been worried, really can't be so indifferent.

Seeing that Fang Xin was almost defeated by lightning, he was so seriously injured at this moment, as if he would die at any time. Liu Lin also ignored the situation at this time, shouted the word "Brother Xin" and then rushed to Fang Xin like crazy.

At this time, Fang Xin was really in a situation where it was difficult to breathe, so when he saw Liu Lin jumping in front of him, Fang Xin could only squeeze out a smile strongly and calmly. He laboriously stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Liu Lin's eyes and said weakly, "Lin, don't cry. Brother Xin is rough and fleshy. This injury is nothing."

Listening to Fang Xin's comfort, he saw that Fang Xin had completely pale at this time. Liu Lin knew that the hero in her heart was actually extremely weak now. Therefore, worried about Fang Xin's deterioration, Liu Lin didn't even dare to reach out to touch Fang Xin's wound, so she had to sit on the ground with Fang Xin with a haggard heart. She looked at Fang Xin infatuatedly, but she just sobbed and couldn't say a word.

A teenager with a flying sword in his chest, and a sobbing girl fell to the ground at the same time. Such a scene has never happened in Zhaoyun Hall in the past. But today, such a sad scene really appeared in Zhaoyun Hall.

Liu Lin cried extremely pitifully, and there were helpless emotions in her crying all the time. My hero has fallen, so what can I do as a delicate person?

However, when the two teenagers were so miserable, the so-called immortals on the field looked dull, and even until now, there were still some people's eyes with a little disdain.

became more and more powerless to erase the tears flowing from Liu Lin's eyes. At this time, Fang Xin was relieved, but he gradually felt that it was extremely difficult for him to speak.

With a big gasp and a glance at the flying sword inserted in his chest, Fang Xin shook his head slightly. Although I am conceited, I have also thought that the fight with Xuanguang Zhenren will be defeated. But I didn't expect that I would be defeated by such an inconspicuous flying sword, and I was defeated so unexpectedly.

Finally, with a trace of strength, Fang Xin finally squeezed out his voice: "Linmei, don't cry. Isn't Brother Xin still dead? It's okay."

Hearing Fang Xin's voice, which has now become completely hoarse, although Liu Lin tried her best to control her crying, after pumping hard for a few times, tears continued to flow down.

Carefully holding Fang Xin's already cold palm, Liu Lin choked and said intermittently, "Brother Xin, don't say depressing words. I won't allow you to die. Let's go. Brother Xin, take me away. Let's go to Zhang Langzhong in the countryside to treat you. You will definitely be fine.

At this time, Liu Lin had begun to talk nonsense. In fact, she knows as well as Fang Xin. With Fang Xin's current injury, not to mention the barefoot man in the countryside, even the royal doctor in the secular world may not be able to cure it well.

However, Liu Lin, who had always been used to living under Fang Xin's arms, suddenly felt that the whole sky had collapsed, so she said nonsense in a panic.

In this regard, Fang Xin subconsciously wanted to reach out and tap Liu Lin's forehead like in the past, but he couldn't lift his arm again, and even coughed violently.

Although Fang Xin is just a poor teenager, he has never been as embarrassed as he is today in the past ten years. After a violent cough, due to the inability to lift the arm, the runny nose was left with the blood at the corners of the mouth and flowed down.

Liu Lin's crying became more and more bleak. While crying, Fang Xin actually felt a little sad.

He feels that his eyelids have also become heavy, as if there is a tendency to close at any time. Fang Xin, who was too tired and had held on for a long time, finally felt a sense of fatigue that he had never felt before. But at this time, Fang Xin forgot to open his eyes and glanced at the strong immortals standing on the Zhaoyun Hall one by one.

Their arrogance, their indifference, and their sneering faces were clearly imprinted in their minds when Fang Xin was extremely weak.

"Oh, hehe, hehe..." I don't know where Fang Xin got his strength. After seeing everyone's eyes, Fang Xin sat on the ground and laughed inexplicably at such a miserable time. However, this laughter really doesn't seem to come from the mouth of a 16-year-old teenager. The deep laughter comes from Fang Xin's mouth, which is boundless and gloomy.

With Fang Xin's gloomy laughter, Liu Lin, who had been unable to persuade before, actually stopped crying and looked at Fang Xin with a panicked face.

"Brother Xin, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Although she didn't cry, Liu Lin said in horror. After all, a crazy Fang Xin and a dead Fang Xin are not what Liu Lin wants to see.

After a hard time patting Liu Lin's forehead, Fang Xin tried his best to show a gentle smile, but in the end, he put on an ugly expression than crying.

But after that, Fang Xin looked at Fengxu Taoist, because when he thought of the eyes of the people he had just seen, he knew that although he had fallen to such a point, since he had been defeated, he had to fulfill his promise as the agreement before fighting with Xuanguang. I said.

It's just that Fang Xin is very reluctant to accept such a thing. Although he has had the belief that he doesn't want to lose credibility since he was a child, today's affairs have nothing to do with this personality.

So Fang Xin wanted to fight for it again. Liu Lin beside him couldn't give up anything.

He looked coldly at the Taoist Fengxu and took a few breaths of luck. Then Fang Xin slowly said, "Lord, I beg you to let us go this time, even if you and Liu Lin can leave Zhaoyunmen now. Please, give us a way to live."

In the face of Fang Xin's words, although Fengxu Taoist was also slightly moved, after taking a look at Xuanguang Zhenren, his eyes immediately returned to cold and said coldly, "You and Xuanguang Zhenren have made an agreement. Fang Xin, don't you understand the truth of gambling and losing?"

"Oh, I'm willing to bet and lose." After saying a reply from Fengxu Taoist, Fang Xin's face suddenly sneered. He knew that there was no hope at this point.

If it were himself today, Fang Xin would never say so many soft words even in the face of the situation of turning around. When wandering in the countryside, Fang Xin also had a lot of contacts with the past chivalrous people, so his Jianghu spirit was still very heavy.

But when he thought of Liu Lin around him and looked at the tears on her face, Fang Xin couldn't help thinking about how Liu Lin would deal with this sinister world alone if she really couldn't solve this matter. So after sneering, Fang Xin turned his eyes to Xuanguang and whispered, "Senior, can you open up to us?"

Now Fang Xin is completely in a low state. Such a low-brow begging for people, and still knowing that he will be rejected and humiliated, such a Fang Xin is already like a bereaved dog. But after seeing everything in front of her, Liu Lin's tears flowed down again.

"Brother Xin, Brother Xin, let's not ask others. Don't do this." Holding Fang Xin's arm, Liu Lin dissuaded with incomparable distress. Because looking at Fang Xin in such a low voice, Liu Lin knew that this made Fang Xin more painful than the flying sword in Fang Xin's chest.

Pretensely patted Liu Lin's forehead indifferently. Fang Xin just looked at Xuanguang Zhenren, hoping that Xuanguang Zhenren could say the answer he hoped to get.

The atmosphere on the field was silent again, because everyone also knew that the person who can decide the final result of today's event is Xuanguang.

The atmosphere is getting heavier and heavier. With the passage of time, even some elders of Zhaoyunmen gradually showed a little impatient look, but Xuanguang Zhenren is a relaxed posture.

"Senior Xuanguang, can you give me a way to survive?" Facing the silence of Xuanguang, Fang Xin could only ask again.