Chapter 87: Both arms are broken
Su Kexin's eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't dodge or dodge in the face of Peng Yan's attack, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her red lips.
"Peng Yan, you are despicable. Long Mochen shouted loudly, and while he instructed Ling Yun to cover the children's eyes, he struggled towards the ring.
"Don't stop yet!"
"King Mo hurried to save Miss Su, losing the game is a small matter, if you are injured, it is a big deal. Sui Nuan said anxiously on the side.
Su Kexin's forehead was bruised, if it wasn't for the competition, she really wanted to teach a good lesson to the year, so that she could understand how to shut up.
"Don't bother with King Laomo, I will take care of my own affairs, and I don't need you to interfere. ”
Su Kexin struck towards Long Mochen with a palm wind, and Long Mochen paused.
Peng Yan's demon-slaying sword was already approaching Su Kexin's eyes, and Long Mochen was blocked for a moment, unable to stop it, so he could only watch as Peng Yan's demon-slaying sword split the night feather harp in Su Kexin's hand in half.
The sword was sharp, and when the two halves of the harp fell to the ground, Su Kexin's hands holding the handle also fell.
Crimson blood gushed out, and everyone in the ring was shocked!
This is just a competition to learn from, and no one thought that Peng Yan would actually move the real thing.
Sui Nuan screamed, but no one could hear pity in her frightened screams.
At this time, Peng Yan's face was not much better, he looked at the broken qin and broken arm on the ground in a daze, opened his mouth to justify, but he couldn't say anything.
In fact, this demon-slaying sword did not recognize the master at all.
In other words, Peng Yan couldn't control the Demon Slaying Sword in its heyday, he just used his own blood to sacrifice the Demon Slaying Sword, just to maximize the power of the Demon Slaying Sword, he also knew that he couldn't control the Demon Slaying Sword, but he didn't expect that the Demon Slaying Sword would hurt people against his will.
"Miss Su, you lost. Peng Yan raised his voice.
Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar.
"When has this been, why is Peng Yan still thinking about winning or losing. ”
"Didn't he want Su Kexin to become a domestic slave of the Holy Fire Sect and refine medicine for the Holy Fire Sect, now that Su Kexin is crippled, how can he refine medicine!"
"You still want to do this kind of thing, that's the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you still have to think about how the Holy Fire Sect should explain to the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”
There was a lot of discussion around, Peng Yan's face was hot, and he pretended to look at Su Kexin calmly, as if he was guarding against her next counterattack.
Su Kexin's face was pale, how could the pain of a broken arm be explained in a sentence or two, fine sweat appeared on her forehead, her lips were white, and her slender body was shaky.
"King Mo, the competition has not yet been separated, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to go up now. Sui Nuan said softly.
Su Kexin turned her head to look at Long Mochen, only to see that he was walking over with his fists clenched, as if he wanted to come to the ring, but Sui Nuan was stopping him after finding out.
Peng Yan seemed to get inspiration from Sui Nuan's words, and he said sharply: "Miss Su, you have already lost and your arms are broken, do you still want to compete with me?"
Having said that, after the previous two competitions, Peng Yan was in awe of Su Kexin. Take it as an example, the broken arm can still stand, Su Kexin's ability should not be underestimated.
"Who said no. Su Kexin raised her chin.
Offstage, although Ling Yun took care of the triplets under the command of Long Mochen, they still saw the moment when their mother's arms were cut off by Peng Yan, the strange thing was that the triplets were not surprised at all, Ling Yun didn't even see the panicked look on their faces.
Maybe he's too young and not sensible, Ling Yun thought.
"Miss Su, I'll heal your injuries, the broken arm can be connected, don't be rash and delay the best time for treatment. Sui Han shouted from the audience.
Sui Han also wanted to rush into the ring just now, but Sui Nuan's words made him stop, and now, as long as Su Kexin admits defeat, he will immediately go up to treat Su Kexin.
At this time, Su Xindie, who felt embarrassed and ran away because of the eldest prince's cheating, didn't know when she appeared under the ring, she snorted lightly and said, "How can she admit defeat, the dignified concubine, is she really going to be a slave to the Holy Fire Sect?"
Everyone looked at Su Xindie, a trace of unhappiness flashed on the face of the eldest prince dragon mastiff, he saw Su Xindie turn his back on him and leave, and for some reason appeared in front of him again.
Su Kexin's broken arm, the eldest prince also regretted it in his heart, he planned to marry Su Kexin into the door as a side concubine, but that was before Su Xindie's broken arm, and now...... Who would want a side concubine with a broken arm?
Although he doesn't like Su Xindie, the eldest prince can only continue to abide by the marriage contract with the Prime Minister in view of the prestige of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Peng Yan, what do you want to do?" the dragon mastiff said, according to the dragon mastiff's thoughts, since Su Kexin had broken his arm, it was impossible for him to continue refining the pill, let alone go to the Holy Fire Sect to become a slave.
Peng Yan glared at the eldest prince coldly, his great plan was about to be destroyed by the eldest prince, what is a broken arm, as long as Su Kexin admits defeat, even if it is a broken arm, he will cure Su Kexin, and after that, the Holy Fire Sect will have a fifth-order alchemist.
Isn't it beautiful?
"If Miss Su is unwilling to admit defeat, then we have to continue fighting. Peng Yan said, "Does Miss Su insist on this?"
Su Kexin's face recovered slightly, her lips were still white, and even so, the mockery in her eyes when she looked at Peng Yan did not diminish in the slightest.
"If you insist on fighting, then make a move. Su Kexin said.
Su Xindie's eyes flashed, she had always hated Su Kexin, if Su Kexin died here because of the ring competition, wouldn't it help her get rid of the trouble of her henchmen and let her reap the benefits of the fisherman.
"Miss Su, if you continue to fight, it will delay the best time for treatment. Sui Han couldn't help but shout.
Su Xindie glared at Sui Han and said coldly: "What do you know, the concubine of our prime minister's mansion will not admit defeat easily, what is a broken arm, her fiancé was still a lame man before, if he broke his arm, he just made a pair with his fiancé." ”
This fiancé is referring to Long Mochen.
The emperor just looked at Long Mochen with admiration, and heard that his favorite son was scolded by Su Xindie, and his eyes drifted towards the dragon mastiff.
"Boss, take care of your people. The Emperor said.
The dragon mastiff's face was gloomy, and he immediately called someone to send Su Xindie away.
Su Xindie avoided the guards and immediately shouted: "I came to see Su Kexin to compete in place of the Prime Minister's Mansion, why let me go." ”
Su Kexin hooked her lips in the ring and sneered, how could she not know Su Xindie's thoughts, she had no time to deal with it, and turned to Peng Yan and said, "Master Peng, I will give you a chance to admit defeat at the end." ”
Peng Yan frowned, did he hear it wrong just now, what did Su Kexin say, give him a chance to admit defeat, this is the opposite.
"You can't be crazy, you speak wildly, and you don't want my subordinates to show mercy. Peng Yan said sharply.
The triplets watched with relish in the audience, and Long Mochen was worried that the bloody scene would have a bad impact on them, but he heard Su Yuannian say: "Uncle Handsome, don't worry, my mother won't lose." ”
Long Mochen looked at Su Yuanchen and Su Yuanhan's expressions again, and seemed to be full of confidence and not afraid.
What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of this family of four? Long Mochen suddenly thought of something, he looked up at Su Kexin, and then at the Demon Slaying Sword in Peng Yan's hand, and suddenly asked Ling Yundao, "Has Peng Yan ever used the Demon Slaying Sword in public?"
Although he didn't understand why the prince asked like this, Ling Yun nodded and was about to speak, but Long Mochen took over the conversation.
"Peng Yan got the Demon Slaying Sword a year ago, and he rarely showed it in front of everyone, but this hunt, the Holy Fire Sect is bound to win, and Peng Yan will definitely go all out. ”
Speaking of this, Long Mochen suddenly understood Su Kexin's deep meaning.