Chapter 281: Ma Yuan's Death
Something seemed to bloom in my heart, and with that little bit of red in my palm, it spread irrepressibly.
The joy almost made Xiao Yang breathless.
This feeling...... Isn't that ...... Yu Wenjing.
Xiao Biao covered her wounds and began to mobilize her true qi, a strange red light filled her surroundings, and a pair of eyes were even more terrifying, with a hint of excitement and a crazy expression.
The finger wrapping softness came out in response, and Ma Yuan didn't seem to expect Xiao Biao to be able to use such a powerful finger wrapping soft at such a point.
She couldn't dodge, and her fingers went straight through Ma Yuan's ankle......
It's obviously silk, but it's like a sharp blade, so easy...... Through......
The blood spread along the red silk, and Ma Yuan was vigilant and immediately pulled the thing out of her ankle......
It feels ...... But it hurts more than being stabbed by a sword.
"Ma Yuan, you are so relaxed your vigilance, are you underestimating me?" Xiao Biao said, drinking all the medicines for treating internal injuries in the bag.
Ma Yuan was a little panicked, seeing that the general trend was gone, Xiao Biao sneered: "Even if I die, I won't let you go." β
Xiao Yang said, tightening his fingers, Ma Yuan pulled Yu Wenjing in front of him with his backhand, and said, "Since you want to fight, let your little lover play with you first." β
Ma Yuan's legs and feet were not dexterous, so he could only use Yu Wenjing as a shield, and he slowly retreated.
"Oh, naΓ―ve." Xiao Yang said, and directly tied up Yu Wenjing's body.
She came to Yu Wenjing's face, and her fingers were on it; The sword in Yu Wenjing's hand said with a smile: "The sword forged by Sword Saint Fan Tianya is indeed sharp, but ...... Yours didn't use the full strength of this sword, Midnight, can you feel me right, ha, Ma Yuan, do you know the demons in your heart? β
Xiao Biao said, and continued to rush towards Ma Yuan, Ma Yuan was also the first time to see a person so fast, even if he was injured, he didn't delay half a minute.
Ma Yuan pulled out his long whip and said, "Yellow-haired child, don't forget that Yu Wenjing is still under my control, and I can kill him at any time." β
"You can't do it!" Xiao Yang tied Ma Yuan's waist with his fingers, and Ma Yuan only felt a sharp pain in his waist, accompanied by a violent "click" sound...... Ma Yuan's entire lower body was unconscious.
Xiao Yang smiled and slowly approached Ma Yuan like a ghost: "Even if he becomes a puppet, he can resist, he said that he won't hurt me in this life......"
Xiao Biao lifted his red cloak, and although the sword that pierced his body was painful, it still cleverly avoided all potentially fatal places.
Ma Yuan looked at it in surprise and said, "Impossible...... I have so many puppets that I have never lost control, it is impossible to ......"
"Yu Wenjing's inner demon will subtly affect his behavior, this is the key, and ......" Xiao Biao said, covering his chest and said, "The heart has never been so hot...... That's how he feels, he's conscious, I can feel it. β
Xiao Biao couldn't help but show a happy expression as he spoke.
Ma Yuan looked at Xiao Biao's face in a daze, and then laughed wildly.
"Hahahaha, Xiao Biao, ridiculous...... Hahahaha. β
Xiao Biao didn't care too much, she felt that Ma Yuan was just dying.
And at this moment, Ma Yuan actually lay down directly, looking up at the sky, as if she had given up struggling.
"Why you, why must it be Xiao Biao......" Ma Yuan said, her eyes gradually becoming blank.
Xiao Biao sneered, she put away her finger wrapping, took out a scimitar, and said: "Ma Yuan, you have done all the bad things, now, it is time for you to repay, my broken leg in my previous life, my mother's tragic death, and even my father and brother, everything has nothing to do with you and your Ma family." β
"Our blood debts and blood repayment can be regarded as the rules of the Jianghu people."
"Blood debt, blood payment?" Ma Yuan smiled madly and said, "What do you know?" Is the blood debt in my hands not the fruit of others...... I was ...... I was originally the daughter of a nobleman in Loulan, why ...... Why is this so......"
"What?" Xiao Biao frowned and said: "The daughter of the noble, Ma Yuan, you are not about to die, so you started to talk nonsense, how could you have been the daughter of the noble......"
Ma Yuan closed her eyes and smiled helplessly: "I used to be the concubine sent to the first emperor by the Loulan royal family, I met robbers halfway, lost my way, lost my token, and no one believed that I was a nobleman of Loulan......"
"What do you say have to do with me, I don't care what it was, I just know that you have come this far today, you deserve it."
"Deserved? Haha, what a crime I have, it's clearly you, it's you who deprived me of everything! Ma Yuan glared at Xiao Biao and said: "My power, my identity, my status, and even my feelings, you have made me what I am today step by step, what qualifications do you have to punish me!" β
Xiao Biao didn't want to listen to her cumbersome remarks, so he directly stabbed Ma Yuan in the chest.
Ma Yuan looked at Xiao Biao with wide eyes.
Xiao Biao smiled indifferently and said, "I will return all the previous things to you today, I don't want to hear your story, because no matter what you say, I will not think you are excusable." β
"There is revenge, there is revenge, I think I am worthy of you in the first half of my life, but you are unkind first." Xiao Biao said, turning the scimitar in his hand, and the voice of the blade cutting flesh and blood was particularly clear: "As far as I can see, my father has never treated you for half a point, and you ......"
"Ha, my general, my savior, I am his concubine after all...... I really love him, but I'm too tired to love......" Ma Yuan muttered quietly, she looked at Xiao Biao, and said, "Even if you kill me, your Yuwenjing won't come back......"
Xiao Biao frowned, and the strength in his hand increased a little.
Ma Yuan was speechless at the moment, and could only stare at Xiao Biao weakly, her eyes were full of unwillingness and pain, entangled in the unspeakable past.
Ma Yuan reached out and grabbed Xiao Biao's hand, and finally said: "I hate ......"
Xiao Biao directly sent the blade to the bottom, Ma Yuan's body stiffened for a moment, and then completely lost his breath.
She doesn't need to understand Ma Yuan, because once she does, it's just a boring experience like herself.
Those trivial loves, hatreds, and hatreds are not their own after all, and if you listen to them, they are just a story.
"All this, at this moment...... Even if it's the end. Xiao Biao said, pulled out the scimitar, and suddenly fell to the side weakly.
Sure enough, even if it was her, the wound was so deep that she couldn't hold it......
Xiao Biao struggled to sit up and sprinkled the trauma powder in the bag on the wound.
She suddenly remembered that in the Xiao family's mansion before, Ma Yuan would always make something delicious to please her father, and she would also plant a lot of begonia flowers in the Xiao family's mansion, and stubbornly waited for her father's return in the garden every day......
It is said that when Xiao Yue was born, Ma Yuan almost lost half of her life, and the first thing she said when she woke up was to ask: "The general can be triumphant......