Chapter 97 Uncertained predestined jumps from your eyebrows

(I said yesterday that after the update of ten thousand words, it will be placed in three chapters and make it into a large chapter, so that everyone can read it more smoothly and more happily! Cough, gentlemen, you have to collect it and click it!)

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It is an extremely exciting and shocking thing to watch the ordinary high-level swordsmen die like dumplings in front of their eyes. Just like a beggar suddenly found that the prince Jujia, who had been domighting, suddenly died in front of him, or a large number of deaths. This taste and impact, the exciting enough beggar looked up to the sky and smiled and sighed that God had eyes.

Ten Yuanyingjian, including the head of Lianqiu's family, died. Of course, the Xue clan was shocked and excited, and their bodies couldn't help trembling slightly. At the beginning of the battle, Lianqiu sent a snow-burning camp composed of 6,000 elite children to kill their Xue's children. Many people died, more than 2,200 people. However, compared with the ten high-level swordsmen of Lianqiu, this casualty is really nothing. Take the example of a beggar, which is like exchanging the lives of 20 beggars for the lives of a royal noble. This business is not a loss at all, and it is still very... Affordable!

However, when they turned their eyes to the white clouds in the blue sky and looked at the clear shadow and walked towards Du Ruhai again, somehow, they suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

"What do you think?"

At this time, there is no scorching sun hanging in the sky, but it is very blue and bright. The airflow around it has become meek. The wisps of breeze brushed my cheeks and it is still very comfortable. Qingyi opened his mouth coldly in this gentle breeze. His voice was like a cold current, instantly dispelling the soft style of the breeze and stabbing Du Ruhai's heart like a knife.

Du Ruhai took a deep breath and raised the corners of his mouth gently, as if to dilute the chill in the air with a smile, but he stopped and seemed to be a little stiff on his ordinary cheek. He really doesn't know what to say. This sentence is too general. It seems that it can be answered however, but it seems that any kind of answer does not work. Because he didn't know the state of mind of Qingyi at this time, and he didn't know what answer Qingyi wanted to hear, he didn't dare to answer. If the answer was a little wrong, his neck might be wiped off by Qingyi with a blade.

Du Ruhai very much believes that Qingyi dares to do this. He has lived next to Wanyuan City for nearly a thousand years. He knows very well about Qingyi's unscrupulous and arrogant nature. Qingyi will not care about the title of the owner of Xuanjian Mansion at all, and kill himself for a moment.

In the face of such a moody and almost perverse guy, Du Ruhai really dares not talk as usual. On the contrary, he was cautious at this time to a state of not saying a word.

The eternal white cheeks in blue suddenly appeared with a trace of sarcasm and said coldly, "You are very bold, and I am not small. If there is a next time, I really dare to destroy you and destroy your whole Mingxuan Sword House.

Du Ruhai's body shook, and finally a trace of fear appeared on his cheeks. This expression is indeed extremely rare for Du Ruhai, who is elegant and indifferent, and even no one has seen it at all.

It can be seen that Du Ruhai is really afraid at this time.

His eyes fell on the red silk of the long sword in blue, and the defense line in his heart collapsed instantly. His expression was complicated, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"There won't be another time." Du Ruhai sighed and said sonorously, "I... promise!"

Until this time, he suddenly realized that in front of absolute strength, no matter how smart and tricks they are, they are similar to native chickens and dogs. They don't need too many means to deal with them, and they don't need to work hard to deal with them. They only need simple and direct force to destroy the dead...

Du Ruhai also knows that it is not too late to understand this point. He can still live well and be his own landlord carefree. This can be realized from the ruthless killing of Lianqiong and other ten people in front of everyone. The purpose of Qingyi is to deter themselves and remind themselves by bloody means.

The word reminder is very mysterious. Most of the occasions when it appears are not dead, especially on some scheming people, which is clear at all.

Qingyi didn't look at Du Ruhai any more. It seemed that he had just solved a trivial matter. He gently turned around and walked towards Zhang Yan and others.

From beginning to end, the dialogue between Qingyi and Du Ruhai was carried out in a way of sound transmission, which was silent and silent for everyone, but they could not speculge the essence of the dialogue between the two. Unfortunately, they probably couldn't figure out if they wanted to break their heads. But they have confirmed one thing.

Lord Qingyi did not kill again, and the owner of Du Ruhai is still alive...

So far, the rumor that Qingyi is red silk and the blade is Huangquan finally intuitively revealed in front of everyone, which also made everyone confirm one thing. This sentence... It's really not a rumor, it's a fact!

They threw themselves into Qingyi with awe, watched Qingyi pace in the air, and watched him wave casually, and the circle of fireworks within a hundred feet disappeared... until Zhang Yan and others slowly fell into the clear sky, like a god.

Du Ruhai hurried away with ten frightened high-level swordsmen. He no longer had the intention to stay here and did not dare to stay. He almost escaped and disappeared into the deepest part of the blue sky and white clouds.

At this time, there was also a person who wanted to escape, and he did escape. Unfortunately, before he escaped from the hospital, he was besieged by four green flames from the southeast and northwest.

Of course, he is Xue Heng, the patriarch of the Xue family.

At this time, except for Qingyi, Zhang Yan and others, only the Xue clan were present. The traces of Xue Heng's escape were not obvious, but after being besieged by Qingyi with green flames, he became the only target of everyone's attention.

Xue's son's expression is very complicated, stunned, doubted, frightened... They also can't figure out why the patriarchs want to escape under the premise of a good situation?

Sometimes people with humble status are indeed sad. They know nothing about those who dominate the power of life and death and the decisions made by those big people that may determine their own fate.

Ignorance and pale, I can only be passively shocked and shocked by the bizarre scenes, and even the moment I close my eyes for it, I don't understand why it is so?

Of course, Xue Heng knew about these things. After being besieged in the four green flames, he knew that he was doomed today. He couldn't help looking at Xue Huaibei with a calm face again at this time, and thought a little ridiculously that his father Xue Lengshan was indeed an undeniable generation of heroes. Could it be that this boy did not give in and had planned today's affairs for a long time?

Xue Heng even sighed in a mood. Sure enough, he was a tiger father without a dog son...

Then, a cold light rose, Xue Heng's eyes widened, and his throat burst into blood, and fell to the ground. Qingyi turned a deaf ear and decisively took action...

The amorousness of this sword was a little abrupt, and everyone was caught off guard, and they all retreated.

Zhang Yan did not do this, but made a strange move and said something strange. He jumped in front of Qingyi like a monkey, opened his arms and shouted, "Wait!"

The shouting was a little nonsensical. The sound was so loud that the people who were originally shocked by Xue Heng's death couldn't help staring and stunned.

and so on?

What are you waiting for?

Zhang Yan ignored other people's strange eyes. He just stared at Qingyi and said with a wry smile, "You can't kill any more. It's enough to kill Xue Heng. After all, we are not here to kill people."

Qingyi glanced at him coldly and asked with a little surprise, "Do you know I'm going to take action?"

Zhang Yan nodded.

Qingyi was silent for a moment and threw the long sword to Zhang Yan. This action made Zhang Yan relieved. He knew that he had successfully stopped Qingyi from killing again. Fortunately, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while. If you jump out more slowly, will Tsing Yi have already taken action? Will you become the most direct victim? But he knew how fast that sword was when he killed Qiu Haoyun's nine people with a sword in Qingyi...

Qingyi put his hands on his back and seemed to be a little curious about Zhang Yan's uncertain prophet. He asked again, "How do you know?"

Zhang Yan touched his nose and had to answer by voice: "I only saw your eyebrows jump."

Before Qingyi killed people, his eyebrows would jump three times. Zhang Yan found this, but he was not sure if this was the usual action of Qingyi, but he still jumped out when Qingyi's eyebrows jumped for the first time.

This move is obviously a little reckless, but it is not too dangerous. After all, if Qingyi really does not intend to kill again, then Zhang Yan may not be hit. And if Qingyi intends to kill, his eyebrows will have to jump three times, right? Three times, stop him when you jump the first time. I don't think it's dangerous...

A trace of stunned flashed on Qingyi's unchanging face, and then said with a message: "If others know this, you will die."

The threat in this sentence is clear, coupled with the unique coldness in the voice of Qingyi, but this similar joke is not funny. Zhang Yan felt so, so he nodded obediently and simply said, "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

The people around only saw Zhang Yan and Qingyi looking at each other a few times, and Zhang Yan seemed to be relieved and stood on one side. They were curious and puzzled. This guy jumped out and shouted 'wait a minute'. What did he ask Lord Qingyi to wait for?

Curiosity is induced to another thing, which can be distracting. At least everyone is now stunned and saddened by the death of the patriarch Xueheng.

And at this moment, Xue Huaibei stood up.

He glanced at the people around him, suddenly bowed around and said with a heavy look, "Guys, Xue Heng is a thief with a scheme intention. He wants to usurp the position of patriarch, and he often kills me. Fortunately, with the rescue of Lord Qingyi, I survived to die at the hands of the thief Xueheng. Now this thief has been killed by the Lord in Tsing Yi, and the traitor of our Xue family has been eliminated. It should be worry-free!"

Everyone was in an uproar. Looking at Xue Huai's young master, he looked uncertain. The news was so abrupt that they couldn't react at all and were stunned.

However, Xue Huaibei knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Qingyi and said, "Thank you, Lord Qingyi for your help. If Huaibei is the patriarch, he will worship the sacrificial tower every year, and he dare not be disrespectful!"

Everyone was in an uproar again, and the meaning of this sentence was too obvious, which instantly made everyone figured out the front and rear joints.

It turned out that the patriarch Xueheng was killed, and Xuehuai, the young master of Peking University, was for the position of patriarch. But as Xue Heng said, does he want to harm the young master of Xue Huaibei University?

Everyone's hearts are ups and downs, but they dare not question this doubt, because Xue Heng was killed by Lord Qingyi, and Xue Huaibei is kneeling down to Lord Qingyi. This situation is obvious. Xue Huaibei found Lord Qingyi as his backer. Who dares to do this?

However, Xue Huaibei was originally the first heir of the Xue family. Sooner or later, it would be a matter of the patriarch. Everyone was relieved when they thought so.

They were even a little happy. Even Qiu Er's ten Yuanying Jianxiu, including the head of the family, died, and their young master was the master in Qingyi as the backer. In the future, wouldn't the Xue family be the dominant family and become a well-deserved first family in this Wanyuan City?

This idea is indeed more tempting than the grief brought by Xue Heng's death, so everyone acquiesced in the fact that Xue Huaibei became the patriarch before they opened their mouth.

With such a patriarch, the glory day of the Snow family is not far away!

Qingyi looked at the distance silently and didn't seem to see Xue Huaibei kneeling on the ground. After a long silence, he said coldly, "Do you know why I don't promise to absorb your sword knowledge in the sword tower?"

When Xue Huaibei heard the words, his heart was shocked, and there was a trace of inappropriateness in his heart.