Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Moment of Madness
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No one expected that he would suddenly trip, seeing that the sword was about to stab Linglong, and the people next to him really didn't have time to help.
Linglong herself didn't expect that she was already stupid and froze there.
The sword light flashed in front of her, she blinked her eyes instinctively, and suddenly her body was hit hard, and she actually fell headlong from the boulder, the back of her head hit the ground, and the Venus jumped in front of her.
Immediately after, something hot dripped on her face, she was suddenly startled, and subconsciously grabbed the clothes of the person in front of herβit was Xuanji!
"Ahh She let out a low cry and stared at the Ugin sword, which pierced Xuanji's right shoulder, bulging out hideously and dripping with blood. The blood that dripped from her face was from the sword.
Xuanji! She wanted to scream, but she couldn't, but a crying trill came out of her throat.
Xuanji's face was full of cold sweat, his face was pale, and he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the sword, his five fingers were like hooks, and the black boy had already gotten up from the ground, and he wanted to draw the sword, but he couldn't pull it out. He couldn't help but be stunned.
Xuanji turned her head suddenly, her eyes burning, and she looked at him steadily. His heart froze, and he felt a chill for no reason.
"You ......," she said in a trembling voice, "you...... Don't be too arrogant......"
Wu Tong saw that her blood was pouring and her face was like paper, obviously she couldn't support it, so she was ruthless and pulled out the sword hard, while saying, "It's my fault that I injured Miss by mistake!" β
Who knows that this pull still can't be pulled out. She clutched the tip of her sword and glared at him, her wrist gradually straining.
He looked at his Ugin sword in shock, bent into an almost impossible arc at the tip of the sword, and with a "snap", the resistance in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the whole person took a few steps backwards, sat on the ground with his butt, and then looked at the Ugin sword, but found that the tip of the sword was actually broken by her bare hands!
Wu Tong froze.
Xuanji pinched the tip of the sword with two fingers, I don't know if it was because he was dazzled, or if the sunlight was too strong, he vaguely saw a silver light in her palm, and even the pitch-black sword tip that was more than four inches long also emitted a silver light.
"You die once, too!" She said coldly, and with a graceful turn of her wrist, the tip of the sword in her hand flew out like lightning. Wu Tong couldn't see her movements clearly, only felt a flower in front of him, and the silver light shot at him, and when he saw it clearly, the tip of the sword was already in front of him.
Die! He snapped his eyes shut, waiting for the tip of the sword to pierce his skull.
Who knew that after waiting for a long time, but there was no movement, he slowly opened his eyes in horror, but saw that the tip of the sword had already lost its power and fell to his feet, and this seriously injured little girl, half of her body was soaked in blood, her eyes rolled over, and she fainted.
"Xuanji!" Linglong only reacted at this time, and hugged her lifelessly, "Xuanji! Xuanji, don't die! β
She screamed for a long time, but Xuanji didn't react at all, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and she really felt like she was dead.
She was only so frightened that she cried bitterly, where did she care about the culprit next to her, Wu Tong.
It was only at this time that the people around reacted from this series of mutations, shouting and shouting, looking at people, and taking the pulse, all of them surrounded them.
Du Minxing saw that Linglong was crying and almost fainted, so he couldn't help but support her, raised his hand to hold Xuanji in his arms, and compared it under her nose first, and then sighed: "Xuanji is still alive, don't shake her again, otherwise the injury will be aggravated!" β
He hurriedly took out the golden medicine from his arms, didn't care about tearing his clothes to look at the wound, and poured it down to block the blood first.
His hand was suddenly stopped, and when he looked up, it was Chu Yinghong and Chu Lei.
"Don't trespass!" Chu Yinghong's expression was solemn, and she first lit the acupoints around her wound, stopped the bleeding, and instructed Linglong who stayed aside: "Don't stay!" Get out of the way! β
Chu Lei picked up his little daughter, and the three of them couldn't care about the chaotic scene anymore, and hurriedly left with Xuanji, who was seriously injured and unconscious.
Linglong cried so much that she hurriedly chased after her, and Zhong Minyan and Du Minxing also followed worriedly.
No one could have imagined that this competition would end in this way, and there was an uproar.
When everyone helped Yu Jianhao off the stage, he remembered to find the culprit Wu Tong to settle accounts, who knew that he couldn't find him after searching the entire mountaintop, it turned out that he knew that things were not good, and he also deeply regretted that he was impulsive, so he secretly ran away.
Yu Jianhao was helped to the front of the lord of Dianjing Valley, and said with a fist: "The disciple is useless...... Master......"
Lord Ronggu shook his head, "I don't blame you, you're already fine." Elder Jiang! β
After speaking, an old man with gray hair had already come out of the crowd on the other side, with a look of shame on his face, bowed deeply to him, and said in a low voice: "Subordinate...... There is no way to discipline ...... It's really shameless to face the valley master......"
Lord Rong Gu looked around and said coldly, "What about the black boy?" β
Elder Jiang paused slightly, "I think I know that I am in trouble, and I have already ...... Fled. β
Lord Rong Gu smiled coldly, "Hmph, escaped...... You're still protecting your weaknesses as before, Elder Jiang! β
Elder Jiang hung his head and didn't dare to say a word.
"Maybe today, he committed a mortal crime, and from then on, there was no such person as a black boy in Dianjing Valley. In order to make up for the mistakes, Dianjing Valley withdrew from this hairpin flower conference! β
Seeing that the valley master was angry, no one dared to speak, so they had to kneel down and agree.
At this time, Wutong was driven out of Dianjing Valley, and Dianjing Valley withdrew from this hairpin flower conference.
And all this, Xuanji doesn't know.
She was having a weird dream in which she was dressing up in the mirror.
The figures reflected in the quaint bronze mirror are both familiar and unfamiliar. The eyebrows looked at her, but she was much older, the expression on her face was cold and solemn, and her eyes were like ice crushing, and the cold was seeping.
The table full of rouge pollen, the bed full of Ayaluo Zhucui, but she didn't look at it, she put her long hair on the top of her head, and then tied a purple cloud helmet and golden armor. A heroic female general appeared in the mirror.
She was going to do something, something she had been doing from life to death, without regret or hesitation.
That's what she was born for.
She came to the battlefield filled with gunpowder, thousands of iron hooves, like a dark cloud covering the top. Chess players hold high huge flags with ornate and quirky patterns that hunt in the wind.
The sound of the cold horn seemed to be crying of many people, sounding from all directions, and the big drum made of pig Po dragon skin struck the sky and the earth, boom boom, like raindrops falling sharply, and the whole earth was shaking.
The heavenly fire collapsed, falling from the sky one by one, and with the heavenly fire falling, there was a dense army.
They came from heaven and from another reincarnation, crossed the vast heavenly river, and repeatedly violated the sacred territory.
When she jumped over a flying horse, spread its wings and flew over her head, kicking her purple cloud helmet over, and three thousand green silk waterfalls poured down. Immediately, the general had three heads and six arms, and there was a fire burning all around him.
She opened her mouth to bite a lock of disobedient hair, and returned with a sword.
Blood splattered.
It's good, it's refreshing.
Someone seemed to be calling her urgently: "Xuanji...... Xuanjiβ"
She held an object tightly in her hand, and she couldn't remember the cause and effect for a while.
The voice was still there, "Xuanji...... Xuanji! Wake up! β
She opened her eyes suddenly, and she saw the green gauze tent, and two or three tearful and concerned faces.
"Ahh She's awake! Wake up! Linglong shouted, grabbing her hand tightly with joy, but the tears flowed even more fiercely, "You...... What do you think? Can you speak? Does it still hurt? β
Xuanji blinked blankly, and after a long time, she said softly: "I...... I seem to ...... It doesn't hurt anymore. β
As she spoke, she was about to get up, He Danping hurriedly held her down, "Don't move!" The wound is not healed yet! β
Only then did Xuanji realize that half of her body was wooden, and she couldn't move. She lay back in a daze, and was about to speak, when she suddenly felt that she was holding something in her hand, and when she picked it up, it was a piece of broken wood, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
Linglong said timidly: "That's ...... When I carried you in, you clung to the door frame and refused to let go, and finally ...... You scratched the door frame......"
Xuanji froze.