Chapter 911: The Exiled Princess Conquers the Floating Sword God 29
The small iron cage, like a magic spell, trapped two people.
Huo Xiu was greedy for money and afraid of death, from his youth to his old age, he had been pursuing the highest level of martial arts, wanting to live for a longer period of time.
To achieve this, he lived an almost ascetic life.
He has never tasted a woman in his life, let alone a wife and children, and even his hometown has been left behind by him.
Huo Xiu thought that he would have the last laugh after giving up everything, but he didn't expect an accident in his perfect calculation.
Shangguan Danfeng escaped without dying, it was just a small accident, but he didn't expect it to become a life-urging talisman in the end.
Huo Xiu made all his calculations clear, but he didn't calculate that people were watching the sky, and justice would not be buried.
Even if Shu Ange didn't come to this plane, Huo Xiu's conspiracy and tricks would still be seen through by Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, Zhu Zhu, Ximen Fuxue, etc.
The sword light was like a rainbow, Huo Xiu's fingers were as hard as steel, and Shu Ange had no doubt that his thin fingers could easily leave two bloody holes in her throat.
Two people, representing two extremes.
A young man who loves life and has abundant emotions, and a greedy and ruthless old man who is in the twilight of the day.
The balance of victory was in Shu Ange's favor, and before she had time to rejoice, Huo Xiu suddenly pulled out a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings from his waist.
The paper-thin sword was as hard as steel in Huo Xiu's hands, and he stabbed Shu Ange's throat mercilessly.
At this moment, time froze, Simon Blowing Snow's throat was dry, and a strange chirp sounded in his earsβas if it was restless from the atrium.
Hua Manlou almost closed his eyes, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't wait that he was the one in the cage at the moment.
Zhu Zhu and Xue'er opened their mouths widely, they could only see two figures as fast as lightning, they didn't know who would win in the end, and they didn't even dare to make a sound.
Blood splattered, and in a duel that was indescribable in any language in the world, Shu'an singer's sword finally penetrated Huo Xiu's throat.
The sword in Huo Xiu's hand pierced Shu Ange's shoulder blade, blood spurted out of his throat, and he only had time to make a "uh" sound, and the next moment, three copper coins hit his heart.
Huo Xiu, a generation of heroes, completely fell, Shu Ange endured the pain, a faint smile appeared on her face, and the sword as thin as a cicada's wings was nailed to her shoulder blade.
Ximen Fuxue suddenly rose into the air and jumped into the iron cage, he held the hilt of the sword inserted into Shu Ange's shoulder blade, and asked in a trembling voice: "Pull it out?" β
Something called fear welled up in his heart, blood kept flowing from Shu Ange's shoulder blades, and Ximen Fuxue's heart flashed lightning and thunder.
"Pluck!"
Shu Ange's hearty answer made Ximen Fuxue feel a little relieved, he grabbed the hilt of the sword and jerked it out, and more blood gushed out.
"Hmm."
Shu Ange snorted, and Ximen Chuixue immediately asked nervously, "How is the injury?" β
"Target person's opinion +15, current opinion 85."
Hearing the increase in favorability in this situation, Shu Ange really didn't know what expression to do.
"It hurts."
She said a word in a muffled voice, the nerves that had been tense finally relaxed, her footsteps were weak, and her figure swayed slightly, and Ximen Fuxue stretched out his arms and hugged her into his arms.
Shu Ange's cheek was pressed against Ximen Fuxue's burning chest, this was the first time that the two had been so close.
Simon Fuxue hugged her, flew out of the gap in the iron cage, and landed smoothly on the ground.
Shu Ange leaned on his arms and raised his hand to stop the bleeding at the acupoint for himself, Ximen Chuixue clicked on it one step ahead of her: "Stopping the bleeding at the acupoint is just a temporary solution, and I have to find a doctor to take a look." β
When he spoke, he kept holding Shu Ange carefully in his arms, and his eyes were full of care and tenderness.
Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou didn't speak, they couldn't bear to destroy the rare warmth between the two.
What else is more precious in this world than two people who are happy with each other to finally untie the gap and recognize each other's hearts?
They didn't speak, and after Zhu Zhu and Xue'er came back to their senses, they couldn't help but talk.
Xue'er looked at Shu Ange excitedly, and said loudly: "Cousin, you are so amazing, I never knew that your kung fu was so high!" β
Thinking of Shangguan Feiyan's resentful words in front of her, and belittled Shangguan Danfeng for nothing, Xue'er suddenly felt a little ashamed.
Zhu Zhu shook the fat on his face, and looked at Shu Ange with a look of admiration: "After this battle, I am afraid that there will be another person on the seat of the supreme master of martial arts." β
Shu Ange shook her head lightly, the pain of Mu Mu at the wound made her feel a little depressed.
For the people of the rivers and lakes, it is a rare honor to be able to cut Huo Xiu under the sword, even if he is injured in the shoulder blade.
Shu Ange didn't think it was any glory, and she didn't dare to be interested in the name of the world's first.
The ancient sages were all lonely, only the drinker left her name, and the things she pursued were never simply famous.
"We'll go out first, and then I'll find someone to get these weapons and jewelry out."
Everyone agreed with Shu Ange's opinion, no one had the idea of fighting weapons and jewelry.
None of the people present were greedy for money, and they knew that this was the wealth that belonged to the Jinpeng Dynasty and to countless enslaved people.
Shu Ange will use these jewels and weapons to recruit troops and horses, fight back to his hometown, and rescue the old people of the Jinpeng Dynasty from the dire situation.
Several people left the harem first, and Huo Xiu's body was lying alone in the iron cage, with a shocked look on his face.
He may never have thought that the authentic tunnel he prepared for himself finally cheapened Shu Ange and his party, and he was proud of his calculations, and finally made wedding clothes for others.
There are too many things that you can't think of in life, just like Ximen Blowing Snow carefully carried Shu Ange out of the underground passage, and he couldn't wait to let go of him forever.
It was only when he almost experienced life and death that he understood what a deep and burning affection he had for her.
The sun shone on everyone, and compared to the gloomy dungeon, even the wild grass became cute.
There were crystal tears hanging in the corners of Xue'er's eyes, and she looked excitedly at the grass and trees on the mountain.
It's so good to be alive, and she'll never complain about boring days in the future.
She wants to cherish the cool breeze in summer, the fallen leaves in autumn, and the snowflakes in winter, and she loves every day in her life.
I don't know when, Ximen Fuxue changed the support to the princess hug, Shu Ange leaned lazily in the crook of his arm, and the injured arm hung pitifully.
"How long are you going to hold me, is this taking advantage of people's danger?"
"No, it's called doing your best."
When Ximen Fuxue started joking, everyone was stunned, and then starting with Lu Xiaofeng, everyone laughed uncontrollably.
Hua Manlou also laughed very happily, Xue'er laughed with tears, and Zhu Zhu's giggling was the most distinctive.
After a dangerous and shocking feat, laughing is the best way to relax.
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