Chapter 235: Trapped in the Past

Before Yang Qi could stand firm under his feet, he was faced with a nirvana - dozens of sword shadows and sword rain fell quickly in the air, enveloping it underneath, and there was a sword stabbed straight by Tan Shou in front of him, and the tip of the sword was already close at hand.

It was too late to advance and retreat or dodge left and right, and the Gengjin armor didn't have time to cover the whole body, Mo Wenjing in the driver's seat of the car was so shocked by this scene that she trembled, and her face was terrifyingly white.

Yang Qi, who was in this nirvana, also narrowed his eyes suddenly, and the crisis was already in front of him, and he was at a critical moment.

However, he still didn't panic, since he didn't have time to dodge, and the Gengjin armor didn't have time to cover his whole body, then...... His right palm was quickly raised, and a circle of golden light flashed in his palm, and the golden armor scales covered his palm and the back of his palm in the blink of an eye, wrapping his entire right hand.

"Ding......

Tan Shou stabbed a sword into the palm of Yang Qi's right hand, making a metal collision sound, Tan Shou's rushing figure slammed suddenly, at the same time, Yang Qi's feet rubbed on the concrete floor and made a sharp stabbing sound, his feet were like stepping on the ice, and he quickly fell back six or seven meters.

"Do-do-do-do......"

When the dozens of sword shadows fell from the sky, the raindrops fell and smashed on the cement floor, and dozens of holes appeared on the hard cement floor in an instant.

One of the sword shadows shot from in front of Yang Qi to the ground in front of his feet by a fraction of a second, and Tan Shou's chasing figure also took two steps back sharply to avoid being injured by the sword qi emitted by himself.

Mo Wenjing, who was in the car, finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Yang Qi was not injured again.

But in the next moment, her heart suddenly rose again, because Yang Qi seemed to suddenly use the doppelganger technique, Mo Wenjing suddenly saw six or seven Yang Qi appear in front of her, each Yang Qi was in a different direction, one rushed towards Tan Shou from the front, one rushed over from the left, and the other struck down with a palm from Tan Shou's right......

said that it was too late, that time was fast, Yang Qi suddenly counterattacked at the same time, Tan Shou was not stunned, he was also rushing towards Yang Qi, but this time Yang Qi's speed was faster than him, Tan Shou just rushed forward two steps, Yang Qi's six or seven figures surrounded him, six or seven Yang Qi who looked exactly the same, and attacked Tan Shou with different postures.

The seven-click killing technique in Yang Jiasan's hands!

Throat, heart, ribs, pelvis, back of the head, spine......

Seven identical Yang Qi, with different postures, waved their palms at Tan Shou's seven parts, and in an instant, Tan Shou's footsteps paused, his face changed, and he suddenly collected his sword and swept it horizontally around, and suddenly dozens of sword shadows shot out in a fan shape......

In the air, Yang Qi's six or seven figures were stabbed by the sword qi one by one and dissipated, except for the figure that hit Tan Shou's spine with a palm before it dissipated, and hit Tan Shou's back with one palm.

The sound of a broken bone "click" came into the ears of Mo Wenjing in the car.

In the next moment, Yang Qi's figure was also shot by a sword qi and dissipated.

And when this figure dissipated, Yang Qi's true body suddenly appeared four or five meters behind Tan Shou.

In the click, Tan Shou's face changed, his body fell forward uncontrollably, and he turned his head on the ground twice in a row before he fell to the ground, and his upper body was straight, and he instinctively wanted to stand up.

But he suddenly snorted, his upright upper body stiffened suddenly, and the next moment he suddenly slammed into the ground, and his face quickly turned red, as if blood had been splashed.

His vertebrae were broken by Yang Qi's palm, how could he still stand up?

It was only at this time that Yang Qi had time to slowly bow his head, looking at the blood mark on his waist, and his heart palpitated, he didn't expect this Tan Shou's swordsmanship to be so fast, he couldn't dodge it, so he was injured under his sword, if he dodged a little slower, Tan Shou's sword could cut him in half.

The realm of the Pure Yang Realm is still a little lower......

Yang Qi had such a feeling in his heart.

originally thought that his current cultivation in the Pure Yang Realm was enough to protect himself, but just now he almost died under this person's sword.

However, he still won after all, Yang Qi silently looked up at Tan Shou, whose face was flushed a few meters away, and walked over step by step, whether he admired Tan Shou's character or not, one thing was destined - they were hostile positions.

Therefore, in this duel, they are not only superior, but also life and death.

"Let's go!"

Yang Qi said lightly as he approached.

Tan Shou listened, his face changed instantly, after a few changes, his expression suddenly calmed down, smiled calmly, suddenly let go of the golden sword in his hand, lay on the ground as if giving up, looked up at the starry sky tonight, exhaled, and said, "Yes! It's time to go......"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden roar of engines in front of him, and the bright headlights were already shining near.

Yang Qi's face changed slightly, his right palm suddenly tensed, and two thoughts appeared in his mind at the same time.

- Is it to stop for a while? or to hurry up and turn out Tan Shou?

Unfortunately, the car that was coming was too fast, and Yang Qi had just made up his mind to start, when the sudden sports car in the night had already made a screeching brake sound, and it stopped urgently next to Yang Qi's Mercedes-Benz E-class 350.

The car door was slammed open, and a familiar voice came hurriedly - "Yang Qi stop!!"

Is it Yukiyuki's voice?

Yang Qi, Mo Wenjing, and Tan Shou all looked over in surprise.

Of course, Yang Qi and Mo Wenjing were lucky to hear this voice, and the reason why Tan Shou looked over was because he was surprised at this critical juncture, who would save him?

And listening to the voice, it was still a strange woman's voice, and Tan Shou couldn't remember who the owner of this voice was.

In the night, Xue Xing looked anxious, and hurriedly ran over, blocking Yang Qi's approach, and a fragrant wind rushed over with her, and drifted into Yang Qi's nose.

Of course, this is not the point, the reason why Yang Qi's brows are frowning is that Xue Xing came to intervene at this time, what is the reason why this matter has something to do with her?

Moreover, how did she appear so coincidentally at this critical moment?

"What are you doing here, Miss Xue, this matter has nothing to do with you, right?" Yang Qi asked her with a frown.

Mo Wenjing also got out of the car in confusion at this time, stood next to the car door and looked at this side, she was also confused, what was Xue Xing here to mix with at this time? Could it be that Tan Shou, who came to do it with Yang Qi tonight, had something to do with her?

"Who are you, why did you save me?" Tan Shou, who was lying on the ground and waiting to be killed, also frowned and asked Xue Xing, who was standing in front of him.

Xue Xing, who seemed to have nothing to do with this matter, appeared at this critical moment, and everyone was confused.

Xue Xing vigilantly blocked Yang Qi and said sincerely: "Yang Qi, can you spare his life? Just because I owe you a favor, okay?"

Sure enough, he came to intercede......

Yang Qi clearly saw the nervousness and pleading color on Xue Xing's face, Xue Xing's pretty face was close at hand, and it was also a beautiful enjoyment, but Yang Qi was not stunned that he had never seen a woman, so Yang Qi asked: "What is the reason? Give me a reason! Otherwise, he must die!"

If Xue Xing just wanted to let Tan Shou leave alive based on her beauty, Yang Qi's answer would definitely be no.

Tan Shou's cultivation is not weak, he even hurt him just now, although Yang Qi has some appreciation for his conduct, but these are not the reasons for him to let him go, he and the Yue family are about to start a full-scale war with the Tan family, at this time, if he lets Tan Shou leave alive, it will be tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles.

Xue Xing was stunned by Yang Qi's question, and then, Yang Qi saw that her nervous expression slowly calmed down, and took a light breath, and then Xue Xing turned around to face Tan Shou who was lying on the ground, and said hello in a complicated tone: "Tan Shou!

Seeing that Xue Xing seemed to be really serious about Tan Shou, Yang Qi frowned a little, but at this time, he was not in a hurry to kill Tan Shou, and he could still give Xue Xing a little time.

And Tan Shou, who was lying on the ground, stared at Xue Xing suspiciously, there was always a look of doubt in his eyes, and after looking at Xue Xing for a while, he still asked, "Who are you?"

Seeing that Tan Shou still didn't know Xue Xing, Yang Qi was naturally suspicious in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Xue Xing.

But seeing Xue Xing, a faint smile appeared, which seemed to have a bit of mockery, "Hehe, don't you recognize it?"

"Yuan Mei?"

Tan Shou's face changed suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, his upper body suddenly stiffened with excitement, and he subconsciously wanted to sit up, but his vertebrae were broken, so his subconscious action was destined to be unsuccessful, and he snorted again, his face turned red and fell back.

Tan Shou was already sweating profusely in pain, but his eyes were still fixed on Xue Xing's face, and he asked excitedly, "Are you Yuan Mei?"

Without waiting for Xue Xing to say yes or no, Tan Shou shook his head again and again, and said, "No! No! You are not Xiaomei! You can't be Xiaomei! Xiaomei died in front of me back then, she can't still be alive, and besides, although you and Xiaomei look a little similar, there is still a difference! Yes! You are definitely not Xiaomei!!"

Tan Shou's words, when he first said it, he was a little hesitant, but when he said the last sentence, he was already very sure.

"Hehe, hehe, haha......"

Xue Xing listened to Tan Shou's words, first suddenly let out a chuckle, then another chuckle, and finally suddenly turned into a laugh, but as she laughed, Yang Qi saw that tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, and soon burst into tears.

Yang Qi and Mo Wenjing glanced at each other, and they were a little confused, and they were also confused.

Who is Yuan Mei?

Why did Tan Shou suddenly get excited when he heard this name?

And why did Tan Shou conclude that Xue Xing was not Yuan Mei, and Xue Xing would laugh and cry at the same time?

"Yuan Mei ......"

Yang Qi repeated the name softly, and suddenly, his eyes changed slightly, and the surname Yuan suddenly reminded Yang Qi of the Yuan family in the capital that had been wiped out by the Tan family more than ten years ago.

Yuan Mei...... Is it the Yuan family?

What about Yuki?

The question in Yang Qi's heart just emerged, Xue Xing's laughter was already small, and she chuckled again, she stopped laughing, her face was full of tears, her eyes were full of hatred, but she stared at Tan Shou on the ground with some complexity, gritted her teeth and said: "Yes! I am indeed not Yuan Mei! Because I am Yuan Xing! Tan Shou! Do you remember me Yuan Xing?"

"Yuan Xing, Xing'er, are you an apricot, are you really an apricot, are you still alive?"

Tan Shou looked shocked and stared at Xue Xing with wide eyes.

The mocking smile on the corner of Xue Xing's mouth appeared again, he chuckled, shook his head slightly, and said, "What? Are you surprised? Tan Shou! I, Yuan Xing, are you disappointed that I am not dead yet?

In the process of Xue Xing's excited questioning, Tan Shou's expression calmed down a little.

After Xue Xing finished questioning, he showed a faint smile, a little relieved, shook his head slightly, and said, "Xing'er, do you really think so?"

Do you really think you're alive and I'm going to be disappointed?

Do you know that after so many years, I have not forgotten your sister! For you, she is dead, but for me, she has always lived in my heart, for more than ten years, I often see her in my dreams, she has always been the way she was back then, sometimes we practice swords together in our dreams, sometimes we read together in your library, sometimes we quietly go outside to play together...... Watching movies together, eating crushed ice together in the ice room, going ice skating together at the ice rink ......"

Tan Shou's voice was not loud, even a little small, and his eyes were slightly blurred.

But when he said this, his own eyes were already unconsciously overflowing with tears, and Xue Xing was the same, listening to Tan Shou's dream-like narration, tears flowed in her eyes.

Tan Shou's eyes regained a trace of clarity, looked at Xue Xing's face attentively, smiled faintly, and continued: "Xing'er! Do you know? Looking at you now, I have sketched in my mind what your sister looks like now, I think if she is still alive, she should be as beautiful as you now, or even more beautiful than you......

It's been more than ten years, do you know how I got here?

Every day I imagine that your sister is still living next to me, reading books with me, practicing swords together, and playing with me......

So I have the current cultivation today, and I am praised by them as the first master of the younger generation of our Tan family......"

Slowly shaking his head, Tan Shou looked at Xue Xing's face with fascination, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became happy, just at this moment, when Xue Xing was completely moved by his narrative.

Tan Shou's right hand suddenly moved, grabbed the golden sword in his hand and slammed it towards his neck......

Blood splattered, Xue Xing screamed, and suddenly pounced in front of him, his face changed greatly, "Why? Why?" Xue Xing asked in a sad voice.

When there was a loud bang, the sword in Tan Shou's hand fell back to the ground, blood gushed from his neck, but the smile on his face was very peaceful, his eyes were still nostalgically staring at Xue Xing's face, and his voice was weak.

"To justify yourself, you always have to have some evidence...... Scold...... Hehe, I can't think of any other way to prove it, I, I, I want to ...... I think my death should be, it should be, it should be able to prove that what I said is, all of this, is true...... Scold...... Hehe...... I—I don't want you to mistake or misunderstand me...... Because looking at you...... I, I'm like, like seeing ......"

The last sentence was not finished, and Tan Shou, whose voice was getting lower and lower, finally swallowed his breath.

At this time, Xue Xing couldn't cry anymore, and gradually turned into a howl.

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