217. Advent
Lin Xi looked at Xue Qi without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.
Waste is always waste, Xue Qi still hasn't found anything wrong, and thought that the girl on the bed could still be slaughtered by him, so he smiled lewdly and said: "Beauty, are you in a hurry? I'm here to hurt you!"
Xue Qi couldn't wait to step forward, but he only took one step, and then he couldn't move forward.
Lin Xi didn't move anything, but Xue Qi felt that an invisible big hand was choking his neck, making him speechless, and then that hand became tighter and tighter, and lifted him up.
Xue Qi's face was flushed, his toes were off the ground, and his hands were playing with his neck, trying to pull away the big invisible hand, but to no avail.
His neck was pinched tighter and tighter, he couldn't breathe, his eyes were bloodshot, and he saw the beautiful girl sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him quietly, there was no surprise in his eyes, no trace of emotional fluctuations.
Xue Qi felt cold, painful, powerless, and afraid, but he couldn't make a sound, and in his own territory, how could he think of possible danger?
Gradually, his consciousness began to blur and then disappeared.
When he was completely dead, Xue Qi's body fell without warning, falling to the ground, motionless.
Lin Xi stood up for a long time, then pulled out the hairpin, still hanging down with the green silk on one end, and then chose his favorite way in his memory to coil his hair back up.
She looked at the mirror peacefully, as if she was in her own home, without a trace of panic, and the corpse on the ground was also ignored by her.
Then, she straightened her clothes and looked down. Some disgruntled frowns.
The clothes are the most ordinary style, because of the previous incident, it is still a little dirty.
Since he was dissatisfied, he naturally wanted to change his clothes, so Lin Xi waved his hand. The four ice walls condensed, blocking her inside, and then rummaged through the storage ring to find the clothes that were made for the first time in the Tang family.
That dress was actually very plain, but it was much better than an ordinary martial arts uniform, so she reluctantly got into her eyes, took it out, and put it on.
The wall of ice shattered. Lin Xi straightened her clothes again to confirm that her image was very good, and then she opened the door.
In the backing faction, a handsome young man wandered between Xue Qi's house and his own with a frown.
His name is Yu Xiaochuan, and he is considered a relatively outstanding disciple in the backer faction, but this disciple. I'm going to quit the sect today.
He saw today that the head of the house had brought another girl to his powerful son, and he was very indignant in his heart. Before this girl, he had seen such a scene many times, and today, he finally couldn't help it, he wasn't going to stay in this sect, just before leaving. He wanted to free the girl.
It's just that if he leaves the sect like this, it's nothing, if he insists on rescuing that girl, I'm afraid he will be counted as a traitor, right?
But his conscience was troubled. So he couldn't make up his mind, so he wandered around here, not knowing what he was going to do next.
Yu Xiaochuan walked to Xue Qi's door again, his palms tightened, after such a long time, that girl was probably already hurt, right?
Thinking so, he turned back again, not daring to take that step.
As he turned, he heard the door behind him, squeak, open.
Yu Xiaochuan was startled, then turned around and saw a scene that he would never forget in this life.
A woman in a white gown pushed the door out, as if her eyes were blinded by the harsh sunlight outside, she raised a bare hand and put it on the tip of her brow to cover it, but it failed to hide her perfect face.
Any language to describe it is already pale at this moment, and there is no ink in Yu Xiaochuan's chest, so he doesn't know how to describe it, he saw a long sword behind the woman, so he suddenly remembered the myth that his grandmother told him when he was a child.
There are immortals in the world, they are handsome and powerful, and among these immortals, there is a kind called Sword Immortal, which is like this, with a long sword on his back.
When Lin Xi went out, he couldn't adapt to the strong light outside, so he instinctively raised his hand to cover it, and then saw a young man who was looking at her stupidly.
Lin Xi was not annoyed, and said to him leisurely, "You are from this sect, right?"
Yu Xiaochuan nodded stunned, came back to his senses, his face was flushed, and he lowered his head a little embarrassed.
"Do you know where your head is?" Lin Xi then asked.
Although Jialan's soul has just fused, and the power is somewhat redundant, it is the extra power, which does not belong to Lin Xi, so it is slowly disappearing, and the speed of disappearing is not fast, but it will disappear after all, so she feels that there is no need to use it in vain, and there is enough time to find trouble with the master.
Probably knowing that there would be such a force, Drew left with peace of mind.
Yu Xiaochuan's mind was like a pile of paste now, and he didn't know whether he should ask about the identity of the other party, and why he came out of Xue Qi's room or something, he heard the woman ask him, so he pointed with his hand and said sneeringly: "It's in that tallest building." ”
Lin Xi looked towards that place, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw that Xue Wen, who was reviewing some documents.
"Thank you. Lin Xi smiled lightly, and then said.
Yu Xiaochuan was dazzled and stunned by this smile, so when he came back to his senses, the woman in front of him had disappeared.
Lin Xi took a step forward, and then her figure instantly appeared in the air, appeared in front of the building, and then patted at the building.
Then, the building was smashed by an invisible force, and the nearby disciples looked at the building that collapsed for no reason in shock, and they couldn't react, and the sharp-eyed disciples found Lin Xi in the air, and then there was another exclamation.
The building was shattered, and Xue Wen, who was an eighth-order powerhouse, naturally couldn't be smashed, he broke through the gravel that was pressed on it, and walked out with a gloomy face, looking at the disciples around him, and shouted, "What's the matter?"
It's just that none of the surrounding disciples seemed to respond to him, and they all looked in one direction in the air.
So he looked in that direction, a beautiful woman stood in the air, as if walking on the ground, she looked at herself expressionlessly, as if looking at an ant on the ground, on her body, Xue Wen felt an inviolable sacredness, a gust of wind blew, her robe hunted, like a god. (To be continued......)
PS: Back to school, back to school to play Dota~