Text [Wedge]_002 Don't save when you die

Shui Dongjie's entourage saw the people coming clearly, and they bowed their heads and saluted, calling them "patriarch".

He is Ji Zhen, the current patriarch of the Ji family, and also Shui Dongjie's husband.

Shui Dongjie has always known that her husband is interested in Ji Xue, even if Ji Xue disregards the opposition of the family and marries Xia Ren, a nether martial artist from a low background, he still misses her.

Because of this, she doubled her jealousy of Ji Xue.

Ji Zhen opened his mouth to speak, but before the words came out, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and a pair of eyes looked behind Shui Dongjie, revealing a look of surprise and surprise.

Shui Dongjie's whole mind was on her husband, seeing that his expression was different, she was about to follow his gaze and turn her head to see what was going on, when a sharp pain suddenly came from her chest, and a golden arrow pierced her heart and protruded from her chest.

Shui Dongjie screamed in pain and fell forward.

The entourage of the Ji family she brought was also frightened by this sudden scene, and they all exclaimed.

No one knows better than Shui Dongjie that the power of that golden arrow is stabbed by it, even if it is a heaven-level master, it will not be spared.

"Save me......" Shui Dongjie was frightened inexplicably, looking up at her husband with difficulty, as if she wanted to find even a trace of worry and anxiety on his face, hoping that he would come forward to save her.

She is the only beloved daughter of the patriarch of the Shui clan, married to the patriarch of the Ji clan, one of the three major spirit master families, and her daughter Ji Yu will be the person with the highest status and the most admired in the Ji family and even the twelve holy realms in the future...... She didn't want to die, she still had infinite dignity that she hadn't enjoyed enough, she still wanted to save her husband's heart, she was unwilling to die at the hands of a lowly nether warrior at this time.

It's a pity that she is destined to be disappointed - Ji Zhen's handsome face was only shocked and cold, and he stood a foot away from her, as if it was not his knotted wife who was desperately crying for help, but just a dirty and humble roadside beggar.

He had always been indifferent to her, and even though she was of noble birth and flattered him in every possible way, he could not get the slightest warm response from him, because she was never the one he wanted.

Shui Dongjie unwillingly stretched out her hand to Ji Zhen, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't say a word, and she fell to the ground and died of gas.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhen was still as calm as his name, his eyes only stayed on his wife's corpse for a moment, and then turned to Ji Xue and his wife.

It turned out that Xia Ren hadn't really died before, he took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and forced the golden arrow that hit him out of his body, and stabbed to death Shui Dongjie, who was standing in front of him and was defenseless.

Shui Dongjie carelessly underestimated the enemy, and was distracted by Ji Zhen who suddenly appeared, completely unexpectedly that a dead person, plus a distracted and defenseless little human-level spirit master, could even pose a threat to her life.

She knew very well that Ji Xue and his wife couldn't have any powerful divine weapons in their hands, even if she stood still and let them attack, they wouldn't be able to pierce the heaven-level protective inner armor on her body.

After thinking about it for a long time, she missed the fact that the other party actually had a deadly heaven-level spirit arrow, and she "sent it by herself".

This sneak attack was fast, accurate and ruthless, but it also exhausted Xia Ren's last bit of vitality. He turned his head to his wife and smiled, closing his eyes forever.

Ji Xue looked at him blankly, not crying or screaming, and after a while she reached out and stroked his face, straightened the neckline of his crooked shirt, and laid his body flat on the ground.

The housewife was suddenly killed in front of her, and the head of the family did not react, and everyone in the Ji family looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

There was a strange aura floating in the air, and bursts of strong aura fluctuations suddenly surged out from the ruins of the temple......

In a stone room with only three remnant walls left in the temple, Xia Jiang sat on the ground with Xiao Xia Jiao in his arms, and a silver-white spar was placed in the depression of the stone slab beside him.

With the spar as the center, countless criss-crossing rays of light gathered into a star-shaped totem with a diameter of one zhang. As the light grew brighter, the earth trembled—and the teleportation circle was activated!

Why haven't my nephew Xia Ren and his daughter-in-law come over yet? Were they stumped by the Ji family's pursuers? Xia Jiang was dazed and wanted to stand up hard and go out to pick up the two juniors.

But the body didn't obey the call, not only fell hard, but also almost dropped the little Xia Jiao in his arms to the ground.

Xia Jiao had been sleeping quietly, her face was almost transparent, revealing an ominous death aura, if it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest, it almost made people think that she had already died of weakness.

Xia Jiang didn't hold her steadily, and shook off a fingernail-sized blood condensation jade talisman that was attached to her eyebrows, and the blood oozed out of the wound under her one by one, sliding down her pale cheeks, and on her little face, a shocking red blood mark snaked appeared.

Under the faint light of the teleportation circle, the blood was glowing with a hazy golden light—this was the inheritance of the holy blood that the Ji family was handed down by the Holy Ancestor and the whole clan was proud of! Even if it was a descendant of the Ji surname, there was only one in a thousand who could have the inheritance of the holy blood.

Blood dripped down Xiao Xiajiao's pointed chin, onto the placket on her chest, and several drops fell on the black jade pendant left by Xia Ren......

After a few subtle sounds, the black jade pendant suddenly cracked from it, and a blue ball of light popped out of the pendant extremely quickly.

The light quickly retrograde in the direction of the blood droplets, "crawling" onto Xiao Xiajiao's face, and then submerged into the wound on her eyebrows.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, Xia Jiang, who was delirious because of serious injuries, was anxious and worried about Xia Ren and his wife's delay, and he didn't notice it at all!

The earth trembled more and more intensely, the teleportation array was full of light, and Xia Jiang was so anxious that he screamed on the ground: "Ah Ren, Xiaoxue, you ...... quickly"

But the two people outside the temple did not react, and the white light on the teleportation array burst out, and the entire stone room was as bright as day!

After a few breaths, the white light, along with Xia Jiang and Xiao Xia Jiao, who were originally in the stone room, all disappeared without a trace, and the silver-white spar on the ground shattered into a pile of gray powder with a "pop".

I don't know if I was frightened by the successive deaths of Shui Dongjie and Xia Ren, or because the patriarch didn't say anything, the people of the Ji family just watched outside the temple like this, and they didn't have time to stop Xia Jiang and Xiao Xia Jiao from leaving.

Ji Xue, who was sitting on the ground, was aware, raised her head to look at the white light surging in the temple, smiled sadly, and said silently in her heart: "Jiaojiao, my baby, my mother wants to accompany your father, I can't watch you grow up, the evil woman who harmed you has been killed by your father, you don't need to avenge us, we just wish you peace and well......