Chapter 347: Sharp Blade
He is not only a relative of Bai Guxi, a faculty member of the academy, but also a suitor who is a disciple of the inner court.
Bai Hong spread out his hand and stretched out in front of Ye Xiu: "How about it, get acquainted, give me the jade plate obediently." ”
Inner court disciples, it is a bit tricky to deal with by themselves now.
However, there is nothing to be afraid of, as well as the wind by chance.
Ye Xiu pointed to the jade plaque in the ditch not far away: "It's still the one that suits you better, if not, there is a lonely old man looking for a chat, you can also consider it." ”
"You!"
Bai Hong was angry, and Xu Yao on the side was overjoyed.
I've been chasing Sister Bai Hong for more than a month, and there has been no progress at all.
He hasn't even touched his hand yet, which can make the anxious Xu Yao unbearable.
Finally, there is a chance to show off your majesty and win the hearts of beauties.
Be sure to behave well and win your sweetheart in one fell swoop!
Xu Yao pretended to say loudly: "As a disciple of the inner court, I don't want to bully the weak, so I will give you another chance, give the jade plate to Sister Bai Hong, and spare you once." ”
Ye Xiu's eyes sank, and he was about to strike first.
Suddenly, a red arc of light passed in front of him, and the speed was so fast that his eyes couldn't keep up with the trajectory of the red light.
The blade of a dagger had already cut through Xu Yao's throat.
Xu Yao's eyes widened instantly, his hand trembled on his throat, and he died on the ground before he could even resist.
He died without warning.
Blood splattered on Bai Hong's face on the side.
Bai Hong screamed in fear in an instant, stabbing everyone's eardrums with pain.
Ye Xiu looked at Xu Yao's corpse on the ground, his face stunned.
Xu Yao, a disciple of the inner courtyard, was killed in an instant, and he only used a cold weapon to kill him with speed.
Ye Xiu hurriedly rummaged through the crowd looking for the person who killed Xu Yao.
Faintly, it seemed that in the crowd of onlookers, a person in a red and ink shirt was leaving.
This man's hair is a strange color, black and red, which is very special.
It makes people feel inexplicably familiar.
When I looked at it again, I was gone.
Bai Hong held her head in both hands, looked at Xu Yao's corpse, and tears of fright flowed out.
Sikong Shuo, who was in charge of managing the affairs of the Mission Hall, hurried over in a black robe, walked through the crowd, and squeezed in front of Xu Yao's corpse.
glanced at Ye Xiu, and then at Bai Hong, who was still crying: "What's the matter?" ”
Bai Hong couldn't cry: "I don't know what happened, he died!" ”
Ye Xiu didn't even have a weapon in his hand, and Ye Xiu didn't move at that time, Bai Hong naturally wouldn't think that Ye Xiu did it.
Moreover, Xu Yao, a disciple of the inner courtyard, could not be killed instantly by Ye Xiu, who had just entered the Imperial Song Academy in front of him, and he died without the power to resist.
Hearing this, Sikong Shuo leaned down and pressed his fingers on Xu Yao's neck wound.
Then the palm of his hand covered Xu Yao's abdomen, and after a while, he withdrew his hand and frowned: "The martial soul is intact, there are no more wounds elsewhere, it is purely by cutting the throat by external force and dying, no soul power is used, do you not want to be recognized?" ”
Ye Xiu glanced at Xu Yao's corpse and asked Sikong Shuo, "Can I go?" ”
Sikong Shuo glanced at Ye Xiu, who was empty-handed: "Of course." ”
Xu Yao's sudden death caused everyone to watch, and the disciples of the academy who sold fish and pigs and set up stalls to sell things were all blocked in the hall.
Ye Xiu wasted half a day of effort before squeezing out of the crowd.