Chapter 65: Fate is Impermanent
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Li Xuan fell to the ground, but his consciousness was clear. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lin Qingyu and the little girl named Lin Yushu all gathered around, and their anxious and panicked faces looked very anxious and helpless.
"Don't be afraid, I can't die yet. Li Xuan said with a grin.
Now that most of the blood on the surface of the body has been absorbed by the body, it has basically returned to its original appearance, and it looks less scary.
At this time, Qi Hongyang came to Li Xuan's side accompanied by his grandson, and when he saw that this kid could still grin, he finally put his mind at ease.
Li Xuan is a relatively interesting young man he has rarely met for so many years.
His mind was unrestrained, unrestrained, and unexpected, which made him very happy, and he really didn't want to watch him die like this.
The old man Nunu mouthed and motioned to Qi Wuya to see if Li Xuan had any major problems.
There are only three people in this world who can make Qi Wuya care, and the first one is his grandfather who raised him.
In his eyes, everyone in the world is a dog, and everything is empty.
He cultivates the way of heaven, ignoring everything, and emptying his eyes, so that he can have a kind of momentum that is difficult to be noisy.
This method of cultivating qi has a sense of similarity with the Confucian principle of "I am good at cultivating my heroic qi".
However, Confucianism cultivates the qi of the world, the people's livelihood, the qi of all things, and the righteousness.
And Qi Wuya raised the unique and proud Lingyun Qi of Heaven and Earth.
So although Qi Wuya looks gentle and frugal on the surface, his heart is actually extremely indifferent, ignoring all people, this kind of person's heart can be called indifferent, and it can even be said to be cold-blooded.
If there is no concern in this world, then his realm is estimated to be even higher.
But he can't be born yet, there are still things in this world that he can't let go, and his grandfather, who has been dependent on him since he was a child, is a shackle for him in the world.
"The Son of Heaven Hopes for the Decision" is one of the six unique schools of the Vientiane Palace, which was born from Wu Daozi's "The Son of Heaven Hopes for the Breath".
After the continuous experience and understanding of the masters of the Heavenly Elephant Palace in the past dynasties, although it cannot be said that the true essence of the saint has been obtained, the perception of more than a thousand years is enough to shock the present and the ancient.
As a descendant disciple of the Palace Master of the Heavenly Elephant Palace, Qi Wuya is regarded as one of the powerful candidates for the future Palace Master of the Heavenly Elephant Palace.
This time I went out of the palace and traveled through the rivers and lakes, which was also in accordance with the tradition of the Heavenly Elephant Palace, so that these disciples with infinite potential could be born and enlightened.
This time he traveled with his grandfather, and he encountered this kind of thing, which may also be a test of the way of heaven for him.
Qi Wuya could not care about the life or death of others, but he couldn't ignore his grandfather's request and squatted down to check Li Xuan's body.
But when his vitality flowed into Li Xuan's body, he found the incomprehensible shadow on Li Xuan's chest.
Even with Qi Wuya's current strength, he couldn't find out the true situation in Li Xuan's chest.
Just knowing that the shadow is extremely cold, this young man can hold on to it until now, and he can still do nothing in ordinary times, this willpower is also moving.
Because of the essence and blood of Yuanjiao, Qi Wuya did not discover the natal vitality in Li Xuan's body at this time that was injected after Luan Le's death.
Because these two kinds of vitality are too similar, Qi Wuya just thinks that this is the same thing.
And after feeling it carefully, he found that although Li Xuan's body was broken and like a mess, he had a strong recovery speed and did not have any worries about his life.
"He didn't have to worry about his life, but he was slightly injured and will recover in a few days. Qi Wuya turned his head and said to his grandfather.
Qi Hongyang still knew his grandson's ability, so he put his mind at ease and didn't worry too much.
While they were talking, they heard a woman's shrill voice: "Ah, ah.................. , don't die, master."
I saw Ma Ying's head not far away, holding her husband who was bleeding from his chest.
Originally, it was not a big problem for them to follow Qi Hongyang's side, but Ma Ying and his wife saw that there were too many horse thieves around, so they didn't care about Qi Hongyang and escaped first.
But the guards at home also had two brushes, but they were the opponents of the horse thieves.
When the fourth wave of horse thieves was encountered, only two of the guards around him had died, and Wei Qi was also killed by the horse thieves in this last encounter.
At this time, Ma Ying was crying and screaming like a madman, and the remaining two guards, seeing that the county master was dead, had no reason to protect this crazy woman.
The two chose to leave very tacitly.
Ma Ying's heart was like a knife at this time, if she didn't have to come here to avenge her father, her husband would not have followed, and she would not have ended up like this.
In the end, the revenge was not avenged, but the man died outside.
And in the final analysis, Li Xuan is to blame for all this, he is the culprit.
Then she saw Li Xuan sitting not far away, at this time, if the eye could kill, Li Xuan was already full of holes.
found a scimitar casually, Ma Ying didn't know the strength he had brought, so he dragged the scimitar and ran towards Li Xuan.
Li Xuan also noticed this woman's bitter hatred for himself, but he really didn't know when he offended this woman.
What enmity and resentment do I have against her?
Before Ma Ying could run ten meters away, a spiraling scimitar flew past her and cut off her head, and three black-robed swordsmen approached this side, and Ma Ying became a ghost under their hands.
The plot at the beginning was not like this, Ma Ying designed all the plots and took all the possibilities into account, but he never thought that his ending would be so miserable.
Fate is so unpredictable, when you step out of the first foot, the gears of fate have already begun to turn, and it is irreversible.
You can only follow the guidance of fate and try to adapt to the arrangement of life.
Until Ma Ying died, Li Xuan didn't know why she had so much hatred for herself.
This is the saddest thing about Ma Ying.
This is just an episode, the slaughter continues, but now it has been replaced by Lin Yi's live solo show.
A phoenix danced for nine days, and the sharp sword of the seven killings shattered step by step, and the bursting Gang Qi bombarded the body protection Gang Qi of the Seven Kills.
It was like a ball being smashed to the ground by a giant axe.
There was a loud bang, the dust exploded, and a hemispherical pit half a man deep with a diameter of twenty zhang appeared on the solid ground.
The scattered dust storm accompanied by the wide chaotic vitality spread to a hundred zhang unexpectedly, and the powerful bursting vitality was like a sharp flying chaotic blade, and the surrounding air was torn into flocculent pieces.
Lu Feige retreated again and again, resisting the turbulence of vitality, and the remaining masters of half the sky looked at Lin Yi vigilantly.
The full force of the first-class peak master is terrifying.
The Seven Kills' Body Protective Qi only lasted for five seconds before it shattered like a piece of broken glass.
The next moment, Lin Yi's hand grasped his neck.
"Say, who sent you here?"
Lin Yi looked calm at this time, still spotless, except that his clothes had some wrinkles when he was doing his best.
In the duel just now, he just consumed a lot of vitality and did not suffer substantial damage, after all, his own strength was there, and there was nothing to be proud of.
At this time, the seven killings were destroyed, and the tendons and veins were broken, even if he didn't die, he was a wasted person, and the reason why he could still stand was because his neck was held by Lin Yi.
Seven Kills grinned, and a thick black blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, I can die, but it's up to me to decide.
As an Assassin, he finally bit the poison in his mouth and chose to die at his own hands, he wanted the dignity of a top Assassin.
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