Chapter 100: The Death of Simon

In the corridor outside the Daming Palace, a little eunuch was trotting, and after a while, he came to the door of Niangniang's study.

He straightened his clothes, this was his chance to show his face, and he definitely wanted to make a good impression.

"Your Royal Highness, Xiao Anzi knocks to see you. ”

"Come in!" came out of the White Lady's voice.

Xiao Anzi tidied up her clothes again, and then pushed the door in. He didn't dare to look up, but walked to a futon with small steps and knelt down.

"Xiao Anzi, Niangniang asked you, you will tell you in detail about this ring competition one by one. It's still the voice of the White Lady.

After Xiao Anzi answered, he leaned down and said. He is quite eloquent, and he insisted that the competition when he was only more than half a star was out of the sky, wonderful, and it was rare that he did not add much water.

"What? That Kunlun True Legend Ximen Fuxue died?" Hearing the news, Wu Yuniang was also slightly surprised.

She is very optimistic about this person, and she is also in the top few in the promotion list after she took the position.

"You straighten up and elaborate. Wu Yuniang ordered.

"Yes, Niangniang, this matter is still a bit strange, it should have been a tie..."

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Time returned to the ring, and Rota stabbed a sword into Simon Fuxue's chest, and his eyes glowed with bloodthirsty light.

"As soon as I pull down, his stomach ...... Hey. ”

When you think about it, you have to put it into action.

At this moment, Rota only felt that the long sword piercing into his opponent's body tightened, as if it was caught and pulled away.

"Not good!" Rota's face was shocked.

In a flash. Ximen Fuxue's originally closed eyes opened suddenly, and his white clothes bulged as if they were inflated. The whole body is full of true elements.

At this time, the snow bright sword light lit up.

It's not Qinglian Sword Song. It's not a sword light differentiation, it's just a simple stab, but with a kind of indomitable and desperate killing the enemy. It's a life-burning blow!

"Sacrifice your sword!"

"Blowing Xue still used this sword, this sword is used, and his cultivation has regressed by at least one realm. Nie Tianhong sighed.

"But at least there is no worry about my life, and I can practice again. ”

Iron Man breathed a sigh of relief.

Nie Tianhong also relaxed slightly!

At this moment, the sword light with a tragic momentum pierced the black smoke that had been much dimmer and pierced into Rota's chest. Instantly through the back.

"Ahh

At the same time, the black smoke on his body suddenly gathered up, forming a black smoke ball, and hit the snow blowing towards the west gate.

"Poof-" Rota spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and his whole body was empty, unable to exert any more strength.

If Simon Blowing Snow could make up for another sword at this time, he would definitely die.

But that's the case. The snow blowing at the West Gate is no better. After 'sacrificing a sword', he was no longer able to breathe, and could only watch as a cloud of black smoke crashed over.

He didn't dare to let this strange thing get on his body, so he mustered up his strength and withdrew the long sword in his right hand. Block in front of your chest.

The black smoke slammed into the sword, and the force was unexpectedly weak, but it still knocked the already weak Ximen Fuxue out of the air. Towards the ring.

The wound on Rota's chest and back was also gushing blood. He fell limply, and his black short sword was still stuck in Simon Blowing Snow's chest.

Hu Huo in the audience. Seeing that the great shape shì was twisted, he was angry, but he saw Simon Blowing Snow's body falling down towards them.

His heart moved, and he aimed at the three Keanu who were rushing here, and a thin ice needle condensed in his hand.

A millimeter of light, barely visible to the naked eye, flashed twice, and disappeared from behind the blowing snow at the west gate.

No one noticed at all.

In the middle of the air, Ximen Fuxue only felt a pain in his heart, and he lost consciousness again.

At this time, the three Keanu had already pounced on the stage, and Bruce hugged Simon Blowing Snow's body. only to find that the white-haired swordsman had closed his eyes and was no longer silent.

"How so?!" Bruce cried out.

"How come?!" Nie Tianhong looked at the subtitles of 'Ximen Blowing Snow Death' typed out on the video, and made the same sound.

"Prepare for the airship and go to Chang'an!" Woke up the stunned iron man, Nie Tianhong said with a cold face, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Impossible!" Wang Taiji exclaimed for a moment.

"Simon's blow to the snow was severe, but it wasn't fatal. ”

Lin Sen opened the communication on the wall and informed the captain that he was going to speed up to Chang'an.

Kunlun cultivation department, the eighth floor of Yuzhu Peak.

In the department head's office, the furious Zhang Yuchun smashed the teacup in his hand.

is also practicing kendo, and it can be said that as soon as Ximen Blowing Snow entered Kunlun, he took a fancy to him. Even at the expense of teaching it himself, Simon Blowing Snow is his apprentice. Even after graduation, Ximen Fuxue will contact him from time to time to ask for some difficulties in cultivation.

The two can be said to be like father and son.

Zhang Yuchun picked up the communication on the table and dialed several numbers in a row, including the Chang'an Security Bureau and the Chang'an Royal Hospital.

"Check, we must find out the cause of death. ”

With Zhang Yuchun's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that Ximen Chuixue's injury is not fatal, and someone must have done it.

The last communication, which he dialed with difficulty, was the number of Simon Blowing Snow's mother.

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In the Daming Palace, Xiao Anzi's narration has also come to an end.

"That's it, Niangniang, it stands to reason that Simon Blowing Snow's injury is not a fatal injury, so this death is very strange. If Simon doesn't die in the snow, the two will be tied, and both will lose. But this death became an alien race to win this game. If you want me to say, it must be the black hand of the alien race, after all, Simon Blowing Snow fell to their side. ”

This little eunuch has a talent for storytelling, and now when he talks about Xing, he actually feels a little excited, and even said his own guesses, completely forgetting the big man opposite.

It wasn't until he finally finished saying that he remembered who was on the other side, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out.

Wu Yuniang was not angry, not only was she not angry, but she looked at the little eunuch in front of her with great interest.

smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, your name is Xiao Anzi, your eloquence is good, and your judgment is also very well-founded, very good! Bai Niang, go get three Tianxing spider silk brocades and reward him." ”

Xiao Anzi's face showed ecstasy, and the reward was just that, the most important thing was that Niangniang remembered him.

For these little eunuchs, being able to be remembered by nobles means the possibility of soaring, and wealth will naturally follow.

Just when Xiao Anzi happily held the three brocades and walked in the corridor, Nie Tianhong and Tie Nan had already boarded the empty ship to Chang'an.

Gathering in Chang'an Star !! (To be continued......)