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Holding a sharp sword, Traceless cleanly gouged out the eyes of the woman on the bed.

Ling Xiaotian couldn't exert his strength because of his injured shoulder, and his movements were a step slower, and Su Baitong saw this bloody scene.

"Don't look," Ling Xiaotian pressed her head into his arms.

Expressionlessly, he wiped the blood from the sword on the sheets, took out a wooden box from his arms, opened it, and put his eyeballs in it.

Ling Xiaotian made a gurgling sound between his teeth. God knows how much he wants to kill Traceless at this moment, but he knows that he can't win the other party now.

But someday, someday, he's going to do it

After doing all this, no one looked at Ling Xiaotian as if no one was around. "If you hadn't been in your way, she wouldn't have died."

Ling Xiaotian's eyes dimmed, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly felt Su Baitong move in his arms.

"What were you going to do with her" Su Baitong looked at Wuxian fixedly, his eyes calm and waveless.

But Ling Xiaotian clearly felt that she was leaning on her, as if she had been drained of her strength, and she could only barely stand by relying on him.

"You really want to know," Traceless asked coldly.

"Because I want to know what you're going to do with me in the future." Su Baitong said bluntly, this is the first time that the layers of fog have been broken between them, and it has completely become a hostile relationship.

"I'm not going to kill you." Traceless spat out a few words, "At least not yet." ”

In other words, when Su Baitong is fifteen years old, he will treat her like this. Take her eyes

Ling Xiaotian's eyes instantly stirred up a cold light, and he shook his hand violently and pushed Su Baitong towards the door. Oniface and the others were standing there.

Si Qing stretched out his hand to catch Su Baitong, and the long sword in Ling Xiaotian's hand let out a sharp roar, which instantly stirred up a surging killing machine.

"Protect the Prince"

The guards outside the door wanted to rush in to help, but they were stopped by Ling Xiaotian.

At first, Traceless didn't care about Ling Xiaotian's attack, but gradually, he found that although Ling Xiaotian's sword moves were slight, his sword aura was fierce.

The sword in his hand had to be unsheathed again.

Ling Xiaotian swirled his body, and the sharp blade in his hand slashed down overwhelmingly, although he could only use one hand, but with the help of his whirling power, the long sword was irresistible after it was split.

The Traceless Horizontal Sword took his move hard, and his footsteps were forced back by him by half a step.

A hint of doubt flashed in Traceless' eyes.

It is impossible for Scarlet King Ling Xiaotian to be so strong

As far as he knew, the martial arts of the Scarlet King could only barely be called among several princes, because there was no famous master to point out. You can only rely on the martial arts master in the palace to teach and practice.

Even if he later met a master outside the palace to teach, it would not have been possible for him to progress so quickly.

Traceless backhanded a sword, the sword qi shattered the furnishings around him, and as he swung the sword out, all the objects scattered around him flew towards Ling Xiaotian.

The guards standing in the doorway dodged in unison.

Si Qing protected Su Baitong behind her, and suddenly a tall figure in front of her blocked her.

When they looked up, they saw the ghost face standing in front of them.

Traceless swung his sword qi and smashed all the wooden windows in the house, and even the entire door panel was peeled off the wall and fell to the ground.

Just as everyone outside was dodging around, they broke out of the window without a trace. Jumped onto the roof and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Everyone stared blankly at the mess in front of them.

I've heard that Traceless Kung Fu is good, and now it seems that it's not just amazing, it's terrifying.

The "Prince" ghost took two steps forward, because he was blocking the flying debris stirred up by the sword qi for Siqing and Su Baitong just now, and he was also scratched in many places on his body.

Ling Xiaotian stood motionless.

Ghost Face's heart couldn't help sinking, and he shouted again: "Lord Wang, are you okay?"

Ling Xiaotian's shoulders on everyone's back suddenly loosened, and a leisurely voice came: "It's okay"

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the ghost face was still uneasy in his heart, they were all affected when they stood behind just now, and the prince was standing so close to Wuxi, how could he not be injured.

Where the ghost face couldn't see them, in front of Ling Xiaotian's body, countless debris stirred up by the sword qi was stagnating in mid-air.

Ling Xiaotian's eyes shone with a fiery light.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the shards that had stagnated in mid-air fell to the ground in an instant.

Ling Xiaotian flicked his sleeves and dusted off the dust on it, and there was no trace of injury on his body at all.

"This king has nothing to do, clean up, prepare the car, and go home."

Huixiang and Haitang came out of the back room, and they were also scared.

"Princess, are you okay?" Huixiang called Su Baitong.

Only then did Si Qing find that Su Baitong was leaning on her body blankly, her eyes open as if in a dream, motionless.

Ling Xiaotian walked over and gently took Su Baitong's hand.

"Tongtong, let's go home."

Su Baitong's eyes rolled and slowly looked at Ling Xiaotian's side.

Ling Xiaotian sighed silently, if only her movements were faster just now, and she would never be allowed to see such bloody things in the future.

"Tongtong, let's go." He handed over all the other things to Ghost Face, and he took Su Baitong out of the Incense Pavilion first.

Although Su Baitong's expression was a little sluggish, he obeyed Ling Xiaotian's words.

He coaxed her into the carriage and obediently lay in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He gently touched the top of her hair, and just now, he finally realized the horror of Moriyu's bloodline.

As long as he can perfectly control the strange abilities of his eyes, he will be able to exert greater power, and this power can be improved through practice.

Su Baitong curled up in his arms, quiet and uneasy.

"Don't be afraid." Ling Xiaotian lifted her chin and kissed her lips, "That woman is not you, I won't let you be the next her, believe me." ”

Slowly, Su Baitong's eyes turned red.

It turned out that Traceless was the one who guarded the "fruit", took care of the person selected by the national teacher, waited for her to grow and mature, and finally picked it by his own hands

When she saw the woman gouge out of the woman's eyes with her own hands, she couldn't tell what it was like.

Ten years of silent care, is it just in exchange for such an ending?

Ling Xiaotian noticed that she was trembling, so she reached out and took her into her arms, her arms tightened more and more, and even tightened so that she could no longer shiver and be cold.

In the past, whether it was the National Teacher's Mansion or the Scarlet Prince's Mansion, it was as if this had never happened.

It's just that the Scarlet Princess was sick for two days after she went back, and the Scarlet King stayed in the house every inch, only saying that it was an occasional cold.

Early this morning, as soon as Huixiang stepped into the door, she saw Su Baitong standing in front of the window, looking at the camphor tree in the courtyard.

"Princess, why did you get up" Hui Xiang said hurriedly.

"I've been lying in bed for a long time, so it's easy to get up." Su Baitong said lightly.

"If the prince sees it, he will be angry again." Hui Xiang said uneasily.

Su Baitong stared intently at the courtyard, and Huixiang looked over, only to see a few maids walking under the opposite corridor.

"Looks like it's really time to get up." Su Baitong muttered to himself.

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiaotian entered the door with two posts in his hand, and when he saw Su Baitong standing there, he couldn't help frowning like willow leaves.

"Posts in the palace," Su Baitong asked.

Ling Xiaotian threw the post on the table with a helpless expression, "The pasture spring hunt is a post sent by my father this time." ”

It seems that this time, they can't hide anymore.

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