Chapter 182: Confrontation, Broken Sleeve Fetish
The short sword in the hand of the plunder quickly wiped Xia Wuyan's neck-
"Ding!"
Suddenly! A crisp sound sounded, and the short sword in his hand shifted its position, leaving only a light red on the side of Xia Wuyan's neck. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info Xia Wuyan snorted lightly in pain at the moment, opened his eyes, and vaguely glimpsed a person coming this way.
Someone's coming?! Xia Wuyan was overjoyed on the spot, he shouldn't die!
He was very surprised and looked in the direction of the person who came, and saw Qin Ao holding a sword in his hand and came to him in a blink of an eye.
"You go first!" Qin Ao roared, and then flew forward, competing with the sweep.
He didn't notice Qin Ao, his sudden appearance made him unprepared, and he let Xia Wuyan take the opportunity to run away immediately. Although his skill has not fully recovered, his skills are still above Qin Ao.
Before the two of them had fought for three moves, Qin Ao's disadvantage was revealed, and he stabbed a sword sharply, and the sword aura was aggressive, rushing straight to Qin Ao's façade.
Qin Ao was startled and quickly avoided him. At this moment, he chased after Xia Wuyan, who had just run a few steps.
"Stop!" Qin Ao roared, turned around and chased after him.
He knew that Qin Ao was difficult, if he didn't deal with it with all his might, he would not be able to get rid of him, and if he attracted more people, not only would he not be able to leave today, but even his plans for the next fifteen days would be ruined. He thought about stopping, quickly pulled out a black dart from his waist, and threw it towards Xia Wuyan who was running.
"Get down without a word!" Qin Ao didn't have time to stop it himself, so he could only remind him.
Xia Wuyan was startled, turned around, and didn't pay attention to his feet, he tripped over a stone and lost his balance. The dart happened to be fired, and the sharp weapon that was originally coming towards the death hole was struck in his shoulder diagonally because of this extravagant stroke.
"Huh!" Xia Wuyan exclaimed in surprise and immediately fell to the ground, the pain of the wound was much more painful than an ordinary sword wound, this dart must have been poisoned! He thought about it, trying to get up, but found that his hands and feet were no longer strong!
Worst! Consciousness is also about to die...... Xia Wuyan's eyes drooped, his spirit became more and more sluggish, he couldn't support it anymore, and fainted.
At the same time, Qin Ao had already come to the front of Plunder and fought with him.
He knew that Xia Wuyan was not dead yet, but the toxicity of this poison was very violent, even if Shang Ayaluo could detoxify him, he would have to be in a coma for at least twenty days, and by then, they would have already left, so they didn't care whether Xia Wuyan was alive or dead, and seriously fought against Qin Ao.
Sweeping's body is light, his movements are agile, and his light skills are strong, Qin Ao has never met such an opponent, he is completely suppressed by it, and he can't exert his strength.
He seems to know his moves very well, what's going on?! Who the hell is he?!
Qin Ao was never able to keep up with the speed of the sweep, and after a few moves, his wrist was shocked by his sword qi, and he couldn't use his strength, and the sword in his hand could no longer be held and fell to the ground. He took advantage of the moment when Qin Ao shook his head and stabbed him into the heart. Qin Ao immediately retreated backwards, but he couldn't dodge, he wanted to raise his arm to resist, but the speed of the sweep was too fast, and he didn't have the opportunity to react at all.
Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce his heart, Qin Ao twisted his eyebrows, thinking that he couldn't dodge, at least he had to avoid the death hole!
Thinking so, Qin Ao was about to move, but the speed of the sweep was faster, and the tip of the sword shifted, stabbing at Qin Ao's shoulder.
Qin Ao was shocked in his heart, and the dull pain on his body was not so important. This man...... Actually gave up killing him at the last minute? Why?!
When he looked up, he saw that the face wrapped in a black turban only revealed a pair of black eyes, and a flash of sadness cast a haze on his eyes. Why is he so sad?! Qin Ao opened his mouth, "Who are you?!" ”
At this time, Qin Ao and Plunder had already come to the vicinity of the ring, and Plunder keenly sensed that someone was approaching, and wanted to draw out his short sword and leave first.
But where is Qin Ao willing to let in? He grabbed the dagger with one hand and grabbed the hem of his shirt with the other, trying to hold him back for a moment.
Plundering the short sword into it a little more, Qin Ao was in pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and he was in pain, but he was unwilling to let go.
Knowing that he would definitely be discovered if he dragged it down, he poured the internal force into his other hand and struck at Qin Ao's arm that grabbed the placket of his clothes.
Qin Ao's body immediately retreated uncontrollably, and his hand was also withdrawn.
Under this pull, he actually lifted the placket of his clothes, revealing the jade pendant hanging around his neck.
Plundering retracted the short sword, Qin Ao fell backwards, his eyes fixed on the jade pendant on his chest, and secretly wrote down the shape of the jade pendant before he folded his shirt and turned to leave.
Qin Ao got up quickly, but at this time, he had already disappeared.
Who the hell is he? Why can you kill yourself, but let it go......
Qin Ao only vaguely remembered the direction he left, but it was impossible to catch up at this time, not to mention that Xia Wuyan was injured and didn't know what to do?
Qin Ao thought about it, covered his wounds, and prepared to go back to Xia Wuyan's side to see his situation first.
At this time, Huangfu Cen's voice suddenly came from behind him, "Qin Ao! ”
Qin Ao turned his head and saw him coming to him quickly, Qingying took a slow step and followed closely.
"What's going on?" Only then did Huangfu Cen discover the wound on Qin Ao's body, and the blood had already dyed half of his shirt red!
"Lord Wang, I don't care, Wuyan is over there," Qin Ao said, pointing in the direction ......where Xia Wuyan fell.
Huangfu Cen was even more surprised, and said to Qingying who followed up, "You take care of him!" With that, he ran in the direction that Qin Ao pointed out.
Qingying gasped when she saw the blood stains on Qin Ao's body, and her heart couldn't help but feel cold, and tears were about to rise, but she still endured it, covered her mouth, and stepped forward to support him tremblingly.
Qin Ao was bleeding a little too much, and he was already dizzy, and when someone approached him, he couldn't support it anymore, leaning on Qingying, he felt her fear and worry, and he couldn't help but say, "I'm fine." ”
"Shut up!" Qingying drank coldly, "You stay quiet for me now!" As he spoke, he put his hand on his shoulder and helped him towards the medicine stove.
Damn it! It would be nice if I could carry Qin Ao! Qingying thought in annoyance, pouting angrily, very distressed. Seeing him injured, seeing him bleeding, it hurts even more than when he was beaten the day before yesterday!
Qin Ao was silent, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. For some reason, being supported by Qingying, he didn't feel any pain at all, but was a little warm and happy.
Why? Why does Qingying feel happy whenever he smiles at himself, or when he says something caring? Even hope that his laughter, his care, only to himself alone.
He thought he regarded Kiyoying as his younger brother, but, is it really his feelings for his younger brother? Last time I was in Yanhong Mansion, I was still looking for a girl because of him...... Feeling uncomfortable and jealous. He...... What kind of feelings are you feeling for him...... Why is there always a sense of exclusivity?
Seeing him injured a few days ago, his heart hurt very much, when Xiaofeng was bitten by a dog when he was a child, he didn't feel so uncomfortable, so his feelings for Qingying are probably not for his brothers, right?
And the appearance of Qingying wearing women's clothes has always remained in his mind, and at midnight, he dreams from time to time. Although he was beaten until he vomited blood and his face was covered with stains, he felt that he was much more beautiful than ordinary women......
Qin Ao thought about it, turned his head, looked at Qingying, and saw that the lines on her face were soft, not as rigid as ordinary men, as beautiful as a crown of jade, probably this kind of man, right?
What's wrong with you? would even comment on a man's appearance, cranky! Myself, shouldn't I like Shangqingying?
Broken Sleeve Fetish...... Does he have this problem? Qin Ao was at a loss...... I was also flustered. (To be continued.) )