Dangerous!

Extreme danger!

Xing Ying only felt that his hairs stood on end, his whole body was tense, and the bright dagger gave him a strong sense of crisis, as if he couldn't hide from it, he would definitely die.

This is indeed the case, because the dagger in the figure is stabbed towards Xing Ying's heart, as we all know, the heart is the Achilles heel of human beings, no matter how strong you are, it is a dead end if the heart is hit hard.

Xing Ying wanted to dodge, but the speed of the figure was too fast, and he came to him in an instant, stabbing out the dagger fiercely.

I can't die!!

In an instant, Xing Ying's brain was running rapidly under extreme tension, thinking of a way to get out of life.

That's right!

Xing Ying's eyes lit up suddenly, he almost forgot the artistic conception of time he had just comprehended today, although he was just getting started now, but there was no other way at the moment.

At the moment of life and death, he forced himself to calm down, condensed his mind to mobilize the power of time, and strange fluctuations emerged one after another, with him as the center, quickly radiating and covering the surroundings.

Perhaps it was the strong desire to survive that stimulated Xing Ying's potential, this time, time actually stopped for 0.5 seconds, and he could clearly see that the dagger paused for a moment, taking this opportunity, he used all his strength to deflect his body.

Burst!

The dagger entered the body, and blood splattered.

Xing Ying could feel that the cold knife surface was sticking to the edge of his hot heart, and just a little bit, his heart would be pierced!

"Huh?"

The man holding the dagger frowned, he also felt that the stab was wrong, but how could this be possible, with his strength, assassinating cultivators below the Star Sea Realm had always been hand-to-hand, and there had never been a record of failure.

Despite his doubts, he decided to complete the task first.

When the dagger man was about to make up for the knife, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming, his heart trembled, and he didn't have time to react, a huge force had already descended on his waist.

Rumble!

Click!

The sound of countless broken ribs.

The dagger man's face twisted in pain, and he flew out sideways in a strange posture, slamming into the wall next to him with a thud, and the concrete wall was smashed into cracks.

A slightly old man, with an indifferent face, slowly withdrew his fist.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Xing Ying knew that he was saved, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground weakly.

Although the knife did not stab him in the heart, it also pierced him in the left chest, and he inevitably suffered some internal injuries.

He couldn't help but feel palpitations, if he hadn't just comprehended the artistic conception of time today, I'm afraid that his heart would have broken and died by now.

"Xing Ying!"

Su Mengqiong's exclamation came.

A burst of girlish fragrance came to her nose, and then, Xing Ying felt that she was being helped up, and her head rested on the girl's soft chest.

Tick tock.

Drops of cold tears hit the face.

Su Mengqiong saw that Xing Ying's heart was full of blood, and couldn't help but shed tears, with a crying voice: "Xing Ying, don't die, you haven't invited me to dinner yet, you haven't taken me to play yet, you can't leave me ......"

The old man next to him sighed again and again when he saw his young lady crying so sadly, but he knew that the heart injury was almost certain death, and even the most powerful doctor could not save it.

Xing Ying raised his head with difficulty, and saw a pretty face with hazy tears and pear blossoms with rain, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

This girl with a cold personality actually cried?

And, still cry for him?

Xing Ying only felt a warm current flowing in his heart, gently raised his hand to caress the girl's face, and said gently: "I'm fine, I won't die, don't cry, it's not beautiful, cough...... cough cough cough ......"

As he spoke, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

When Su Mengqiong saw this scene, her heart felt as uncomfortable as if she had been pricked by a needle, she covered her mouth with one hand, and kept sobbing, and the two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably.

Xing Ying was extremely distressed when he saw it, and hurriedly explained: "I'm really fine, when the dagger stabbed in just now, I dodged the fatal part, and now I only suffered internal injuries." ”

Su Mengqiong and the old man were stunned.

Then the old man observed intently, although Xing Ying's current appearance was weak, his eyes were extremely bright, and there was indeed no sign of a dying person.

"Are you really okay?"

Su Mengqiong still had tears on her face, and asked stupidly.

"It's okay, it's really okay, it's going to be alive in a few days, cough cough...... Cough. ”

Xing Ying wanted to laugh, but as soon as he was halfway through the laughter, his face stiffened, and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Don't talk, I'll take you to the hospital right away. ”

Su Mengqiong hugged Xing Ying nervously.

"Don't worry, let's see who the murderer is first. ”

Xing Ying looked at the cracked wall next to him, the dagger man was still embedded in it, and he wanted to know where the person who assassinated him was and for what purpose.

Su Mengqiong also remembered the murderer, her face was suddenly covered with frost, and she said coldly: "Uncle Zhang." ”

"Yes. ”

Zhang Bo bent down respectfully, then walked to the wall, ripped off the dagger man, and slammed it on the ground, just when he wanted to ask, his pupils shrank, and he saw that the dagger man's lips were black and purple.

Then, Uncle Zhang shook his head and said, "The murderer is dead." ”

"Dead?"

Xing Ying and Su Mengqiong were both surprised.

"Well, the murderer should have hidden poison in the back molars or under the tongue, this kind of person generally comes from a regular killer organization, with cruel and strict rules, as soon as he sees the failure of the mission, he immediately uses poison to commit suicide, and must not leak the information of the organization. ”

"This kind of formal killer organization, just spending money is not moving, and it must also have a certain social status or connections. Uncle Zhang looked at Xing Ying with a strange look.

He was a little strange, how could such an ordinary teenager offend a force that was qualified to hire a killer?

Xing Ying frowned and said nothing, this assassination must have been arranged by Wang Lu Mao, if you want to talk about social status and connections, the head of his Wang family is absolutely qualified, it seems that Wang Lu Mao's revenge has begun.

After all, the strength is still not enough, Xing Ying sighed, if it weren't for Uncle Zhang nearby today, the dagger man would definitely make up for him, and he would still die at that time, this feeling is really unpleasant.

If the power of artistic conception is a little stronger, and the cultivation is a little stronger, maybe he will be able to fight back, Xing Ying spurred himself in his heart, and he must work harder.

Next, this meal was naturally inedible, so Su Mengqiong and Zhang Bo sent Xing Ying to Xia Longcheng People's Hospital.

Xuanhuangxing's hospital, the equipment is similar to the earth, but the doctor is a cultivator, using the star power to assist in treatment, and the medicine is also a variety of herbs containing the star power, adding some fantasy color.

Half an hour later, Xing Ying's injuries stabilized, but his face was still a little pale because of excessive blood loss.