Chapter 12: Defeat and Ashes
The man grabbed Xuan Yu and stabbed the long sword in, and he was a little proud at the moment, but who knew that something happened suddenly, and the white needle passed through his head in an instant, and the sword was stabbed in two.
The man in black stared at his eyes in shock, and he fell straight down.
Xuan Yu withdrew the white needle and half-knelt on the ground, with a broken sword stuck in his chest, just then he deviated his body slightly, not letting the sword hit the heart directly.
The other two were shocked for a long time before they reacted, and they rushed straight forward and thought about Xuan Yu.
But the white needle and the white lion suddenly attacked and fought with the two.
Xuan Yu saw that the situation was still under control, and stood up with a slight struggle.
"Stinky boy, you have today. Xuan Feng suddenly appeared behind Xuan Yu.
Hearing this, Xuan Yu secretly screamed badly, but he was calm, "Do you think you can teach me a lesson?" His voice was cold.
Xuan Feng snorted, "Then let's try!" Because the previous knife was taken away by the person in the black qi, he directly smashed it down.
Xuan Yu felt a pain in his chest, but after all, he was promoted to the Rehmannia Realm, so he turned sideways and dodged it.
"Xuan Feng, if I fight it now, you may not be able to help me, when the people of the family come and find out that it is you, what do you think?" Xuan Yu said slowly.
Under the robe, Xuan Feng's face changed, and after a while, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and rushed towards Xuan Yue and Xuan Ling and the others.
In the end, it was still the ninth order, Xuan Yue and they were forced to retreat, and just as Xuan Feng violently pounced, a white light suddenly fell from the sky, Xuan Feng suddenly fell to the ground, and his front immediately became scorched black.
When Xuan Yu saw this familiar scene, the tense string relaxed, and he only felt the smell of blood surging in his chest, and then his consciousness gradually blurred.
He seems to have been defeated again.
Xuan Qingtian stood in the air, his expression was cold, he had just come out of the old ancestor, he saw the distress signal, and he dared to come and found that Xuan Yu was in such danger, this group of people, it was really hateful.
He looked at Xuan Feng and felt that this guy was a little strange, and the other two black-clothed people who were fighting were easy to recognize.
Raising his hand, the mighty white light swept towards the two of them like a sharp blade.
When the two of them saw Xuan Qingtian, they secretly screamed in their hearts, and now that this white light came, they were running away in embarrassment, trying to dodge.
It's just that there is a white needle and a white lion in front of him, and the white light is chasing after him, and the two of them soon can't support it, and finally the white light of Xuanqingtian is even more raging, enveloping the two of them.
A terrible scream sounded, and soon it seemed to be cut off, and the white light disappeared, leaving two handfuls of gloomy ashes.
When Xuan Feng saw it on the side, he had already sat down on the ground in fright, trembling all over.
Xuan Qingtian looked at him coldly, and suddenly there was a storm around him, and Xuan Feng didn't have time to grab his robe, and his face and body were exposed.
"The head of the family, the head of the family spares his life!" His face turned pale for a while, and he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Xuan Qingtian.
The second elder and the third elder followed the people who received them, and came with some people and horses, and they saw this scene.
"Qingtian, this isβ" The Second Elder spoke.
"Traitor. Xuan Qingtian's voice was cold, "Go and treat Xuan Yu." β
The accompanying doctor hurried to the young man, several teenagers and girls who could heal their wounds had already treated Xuan Yu's wounds, and with their superb medical skills, Xuan Yu's life should not be in danger.
Xuan Feng couldn't stop kowtowing, when he heard the word traitor, his eyes froze, and then he rushed backwards, who would have expected that the white lion suddenly crossed in front of him, his legs were weak, and a white rope tied him, and he saw Xuan Qingtian pointing at him.
Xuan Feng was desperate in his heart, he closed his eyes, and a beautiful smile appeared in front of him.
.........
When Xuan Yu woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed, with a dull pain in his chest, and he turned his head sideways to see a tall but slightly weak figure sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Father......" he called softly.
Xuan Yu's father turned his face, and his eyes burst out with strong feelings and sorrows, "Xiao Yu, you're awake." β
Xuan Yu squeezed out a little smile, feeling his throat a little dry, "How long have I been asleep?" he asked.
Xuan Yu's father handed Xuan Yu a cup of tea, "One day, we are worried about death." β
Slowly drank the tea, moistening his throat, then the door suddenly opened, and a petite figure threw himself on the bed, "Woo, you finally woke up, blame me for being useless, woo." β
Xuan Yu heard Xuan Ling's crying voice, raised his hand and touched her head, "I'm not very good now, what are you crying about." β
When Xuan Yu's father saw this scene, something flashed in his eyes, and he was silent for a while, "That, you two, when will the marriage be engaged?"
The words fell, causing an eerie silence.
After a while, Xuan Ling hid his face and ran out, while Xuan Yu was quiet, but he couldn't bear to say no.
"Dad, she's still young, don't worry. He whispered.
Xuan Yu's father sighed, and the sadness between his eyebrows and eyes made the corners of Xuan Yu's mouth twitch.
"The family wants to publicly execute Xuan Feng, treason, Xiao Yu, are you going?"
Hearing this, Xuan Yu was stunned for a moment and hesitated.
The masonry floor of the family's central square was already full of people at this time, and some people even stood on the roof, and the crowd surrounded Xuan Feng, who was imprisoned in chains.
Xuan Yu and Xuan Ling, when their father came, they were already about to be executed.
"Xuan Feng, collude with the enemies of our clan, harm the younger generation of the Xuan family, convict the clan of treason, and burn at the stake!" Xuan Qingtian's cold voice sounded, and the noisy square fell silent.
Xuan Feng's body twisted and tried to break free, but he was fixed to the table, like a fish on a chopping board.
"Execution!"
When the sound fell, a shirtless man poured a bucket of oil down, drenched the piece where Xuanfeng was located, and then the firelight fell to the ground, and in an instant, it turned into a raging flame.
Offstage, Xuanyun stood tall and jade, and there was a quiet woman standing beside him, "Xuan'er, it's so cruel, why do you want to come." Xuanyun sighed and gently covered her eyes.
Xuan Xuan was silent, letting him cover her, she came here, perhaps, because of sympathy.
Xuan Feng screamed in despair in the flames, his eyes kept staring at the woman beside Xuan Yun, and now she was covered by him peacefully.
Xuan Feng's distorted face seemed to have a little smile on it, probably, God has eyes.
Xuan Xuan listened to the whirring fire and felt the strong temperature in front of him, so that Xuan Feng could see himself before he died, maybe it would make him not so painful.
The fire was filled, and the Xuanfeng on the stage was gone, leaving only a piece of ashes.
Xuan Ling involuntarily hugged Xuan Yu, he patted her back, the patriarch was ruthless this time, and he didn't care if it would bring a shadow to the children's hearts, he wanted to kill the chickens and make an example.
"Ladies and gentlemen, now that the family is in danger, please know what your surname is, and don't stand on the opposite side of the Xuan family. Xuan Qingtian's voice was majestic, shaking the hearts of everyone present.
Xuan Yu touched his chest, the injury was about half healed, and the sunlight went straight through the smoke and ashes on the stage, causing Xuan Yu to sigh with emotion.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and Xuan Yu saw Xuan Yun coming over, "Brother Yu, I heard that you were injured, we originally wanted to go to your house to see you." β
Xuanyun hugged his fists.
Xuan Yu smiled: "Small injury, it's okay." β
"Sister Xuan'er!" Xuan Ling suddenly exhaled, and then plunged into Xuan Xuan's arms.
"Xiaoling, you're still so cute. Xuan Xuan pinched Xuan Ling's face and said with a smile.
"You two, when will you ......" Xuan Xuan looked at Xuan Yu, his eyes flashed, and his smile became even bigger.
"Marriage?" Xuan Yun said, and laughed.
Xuan Yu raised his forehead, he mentioned marriage twice today, are they so like a couple?
Looking at the couple in front of him with "You are a couple" written on their faces, Xuan Yu became more and more helpless.
"Xiao Yu, you don't have exercises yet. Suddenly, the middle-aged man's voice sounded, and Xuan Qingtian stepped into the air and said to Xuan Yu.
Hearing this, Xuan Yu was stunned for a moment, he said that he had no sense of cultivation when he arrived in the Dihuang Realm, and he actually forgot about the stubble of the exercises.
Looking at Xuan Yu like that, Xuan Qingtian couldn't help laughing, "Seeing that your injuries are almost healed, come with me." β
Xuan Qingtian was dressed in a white robe, with sleeves like flying, walking in the sky, giving people a kind of stable power.
Xuan Yu saluted Xuan Yun Xuan Xuan, stepped on the empty step, and followed.