Chapter 8 Fighting for Death

Zuo Chuning sounded like the voice of a fat man, but the distance was too far away to hear what the fat man was shouting. Guan Zhixian should have heard it clearly, frowned, and said to Xing Yiqing: "Han Bazhi has an old relationship with this kid, and now I don't know what nerves are being made, I'll go out and take a look." ”

Xing Yiqing nodded: "That fat man has some ability to use the shape of the ruler, you take the Soul Flowing Sword and go again." ”

Guan Zhixian snorted, stood up, swept a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed to Zuo Qiu Ning, leaned over and slapped him in the face, and then reached out and took out the dagger in her arms and threw it at Xing Yiqing's feet.

Although Guan Zhixian's slap had some strength, it still beat Zuo Qiuning, who was not good at martial arts, and his heart was like ashes now, he only felt that Guan Zhixian's slap was almost going to break his neck, and he opened his mouth and scolded angrily: "Stinky woman, I ..... it"

Before she finished speaking, Guan Zhixian reached out and lifted Zuo Chuning and kicked it on her front knee.

In an instant, the severe pain rushed in, Zuo Chuning knew that part of the leg bone in his knee must have been kicked and broken, the pain was unbearable, he couldn't stand, and directly lay on the ground with his hands on the skin.

Before he could scream, Guan Zhixian condensed her palm with her true qi, slapped her back again, and then turned around and walked away quickly.

Zuo Chuning's whole person was pressed to the ground by Guan Zhixian's last palm, and the huge pain from his knees made his face twist hideously, and his hands had to tightly grasp the animal skin on the ground.

After being slapped in the face, Zuo Chuning felt as if there were several long fish shuttling in and out of his chest and abdomen, constantly hitting his internal organs, his whole body couldn't move, and he even struggled to breathe, and he wanted to scream, but the voice came to his mouth but turned into a hoarse moan.

Xing Yiqing looked at his embarrassed appearance, spread his hands, and laughed wildly: "Don't struggle, if you want to blame your father, look at me, it's like this, my father doesn't hesitate to cultivate his true qi to continue my life, but you can live a little longer, and when the time comes, you will still need you at the beginning of the banquet." ”

Zuo Chuning grasped the animal skin tightly with his hand, it was undoubtedly like a year for him at this moment, and every time he inhaled, he felt that his chest and abdomen were like a firecracker, which would explode at any time.

......

"Who are you?"

I don't know how long it took, but the two people in the house heard the strong man who was guarding the door outside questioning, as if someone had broken into Qingxian's residence.

"Zuo Chuning, if you are inside, you can respond!" Xiong Yitong's voice came from outside the house, Zuo Chuning's head was clear, and he wanted to open his mouth to answer, but the pain from his internal organs and knees made the voice inaudible.

"Get out of here!" Xiong Yitong scolded angrily outside, and then the sound of the sword out of the body reached the ears of the two people in the room.

Xing Yiqing's calm expression finally showed a hint of anxiety, and said, "It seems that I can't keep you." ”

After that, he picked up the dagger at his feet, stood up tremblingly with his hands on his knees, and walked towards Zuo Chuning with staggering steps.

Zuo Chuning looked at Xing Yiqing's diseased feet, and the anger in his heart burst out at this moment:

No matter how fucking waste I am, can I still be stabbed to death by you sick and tuberculosis?

He didn't care about the pain anymore, and tried his best to scream "ah".

Outside the door, Xiong Yitong heard the voice in the house, and without hesitation, he directly started with the strong man of the guard.

Xing Yiqing heard the sound of swords intersecting, his face finally changed greatly, his voice was no longer flat, and he roared angrily: "Shut up!" The dagger in his hand stabbed straight towards Zuo Chuning.

After Zuo Qiu Ning screamed, his chest tightened, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the feeling of the mixed true qi in his body hitting his internal organs like a fish was even more violent.

But I also suddenly realized that my movement was no longer restricted.

At the last moment, he jerked at the skin of the ground with both hands.

Xing Yiqing's footsteps were immediately unsteady, his body shook, and he fell directly to the ground like Zuo Chuning, and the dagger in his hand slashed Zuo Chuning's shoulder, but it only cut through the brocade clothes, and immediately raised his hand again and stabbed Zuo Chuning.

Zuo Chuning's already hideous face was almost covered with blood spurting out, and the pain made him have to widen his eyes, and now he was even more like a ghost. He straightened up violently, grabbed Xing Yiqing's wrist holding the dagger, arched his body, and pressed directly on Xing Yiqing.

The identities of the offensive and defensive sides are instantly changed.

Xing Yiqing knew that something was wrong, struggled to turn over, and raised his other hand to push Zuo Chuning away, but he was held by him, and now Xing Yiqing's physical condition could not withstand the violent toss, and he was already powerless to fight back, and shouted: "You dare to ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was hit on the forehead by Zuo Chuning with his head.

The strenuous exercise made Zuo Chuning's knee and internal organs pain worse, but now the surge of qi and blood has made him almost lose his mind, looking at Xing Yiqing, who was still arrogant to himself just now, lying on his ear and gritting his teeth: "Do you want me to die?

After Xing Yiqing knew his current situation, a chill passed through his body, his voice trembled, and he begged for mercy sincerely: "Let me go, let me go, I will leave Xingfu safely and securely." ”

Zuo Qiu Ning stared at Xing Yiqing's frightened gaze, only feeling that he had the power to control the life and death of others at this moment, this feeling brought him an unprecedented sense of pleasure, his father's viciousness and his own ignorant and cowardly emotions seemed to have never existed, this pleasure of holding power finally made him lose the last trace of reason.

"Die!"

Zuo Qiu Ning said viciously to Xing Yiqing, bowing his head and biting his sickly pale throat with his blood mouth wide open, only Xing Yiqing's slight moaning sound was left in his ears, and the body under him was still twitching and struggling.

The blood in his mouth made Zuo Chuning regain some humanity, but the sharp pain in his knees and internal organs forced him to desperately bite the flesh in his mouth, because only in this way could he be relieved a little.

Time passed quietly, and it was not until Zuo Chuning bit off the flesh and blood of the whole throat and felt that the person under him was no longer struggling, that he raised his head and finally relieved himself.

Zuo Qiu Ning spit out the flesh and blood in his mouth, Xing Yiqing's eyes almost protruded under him, his face was filled with great pain and fear, a large part of his throat was already blurred with flesh and blood, and only his fingers were still twitching all over his body.

He gasped for air, and for a moment, everything around him was silent.

From breaking through the limitations of his limbs with the anger in his heart, and then developing to the current situation, it was a long time in Zuo Chuning's perception, but in fact, it was only a moment's effort. At the moment, his mind was confused, but the sharp pain in his knee made his blank brain only want to flee quickly.

Zuo Qiu Ning stood up with a limp, only to see that his knees had been deformed by Guan Zhixian's kick, bent to the inside of his legs, scolded angrily, and covered his chest to get out of the inner hall.

Unexpectedly, only a sharp sword sound was heard, the cold light flashed, the entire screen was smashed by a sword, and a handsome face appeared in front of Zuo Chuning.

It was Xiong Yitong who smashed the screen, just heard Zuo Chuning's scream, he knew that something was wrong, and he didn't hesitate to start with the strong man guarding the door, but after all, it was the personal guard of the young master of the Xing family, and he had some means.

Xiong Yitong was very anxious in her heart, and tried her best to bypass the two guards, break into the house, and after smashing the screen with a sword, this bloody and embarrassing scene came into view, and the guards who followed behind her were also taken aback.

The difference is that after Xiong Yitong glanced at Zuo Qiu Ning, whose face was covered with blood, he was only stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted.

She spun around sharply, stabbing a stunned guard in her hand, the silver light piercing her chest.

Xiong Yitong's movements in his hand did not stop at all, and in an instant, he pulled out Si Han and stabbed at another guard.

The strong man with the big knife finally came back to his senses, and just saw the situation, the sharp cold light had already approached his chest, and he had no choice but to cross the big knife in his hand, and hurriedly blocked the cold light, but he never thought that the cold light was like a snake bending and spinning around the big knife, and the snake letter directly slashed through the throat.

The guards only felt a moment of coldness in their necks, and a warm current gushed out.

After Xiong Yitong used thunderous means to kill the two guards who were distracted, he turned to Zuo Qiu Ning and asked anxiously, "Didn't you delay time?"

Zuo Chuning wanted to reply, but felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he couldn't stand still, and he went straight towards Xiong Yitong.

Xiong Yitong quickly put away Si Han, supported Zuo Chuning with one hand, and ripped off his clothes to check the injury.

She slapped her palm on Zuo Chuning's chest, a stream of true qi probed into her chest and abdomen, her eyebrows were gloomy, and she sighed: "This is the internal strength of the Mixed Yuan Duel, my true qi is against the man, and the fat man and Ping Huaining have a way to resolve it." ”

Zuo Qiu Ning looked at Xiong Yitong's serious face, and realized that her palms were not as soft as jade like the ladies in the capital, but had a thick layer of calluses, and knew that martial arts cultivation was not easy. Thinking that he was self-defeating and fought Xing Yiqing to death, which undoubtedly made the current situation more severe, he felt guilty in his heart, and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Yes... I can't afford it..."

Xiong Yitong's eyebrows and eyes were full of helplessness, and he stretched out his foot and gently kicked Xing Yiqing who was lying on the ground, and said: "He is hopeless, just now I and the fat man just entered the mansion and saw someone dealing with the corpse of your servant, the fat man thought that something had happened to you, and made a fuss in the front yard, I saw the surnamed Guan coming out of the backyard, and took the opportunity to come and see, I didn't expect you to be alive." ”

After that, he helped Zuo Chuning out of the house, closed the door casually, and said: "How long can I hide it, I can just escape with you, but now I can only find the fat man to meet and make peace first, delay the time and wait for Ping Huaining to come back, let Jiangnan Dao know that it was the Xing family who made the first move, and give Xunzhou military armor a reason to interfere, otherwise Xing Zhengyu knew that his son died tragically for a while, and he was sad to lose his son, if he was determined to kill anyone, Ping Huaining might not be able to stop him." ”

As soon as these words came out, it stung Zuo Qiu Ning's heart even more, and suddenly remembered all kinds of past events in Zuoqiu's family in the past 20 years, since he can remember, his father's and mother's attitude towards him has emerged vividly, as if he never cared about greetings, is he already an abandoned son of Zuoqiu's family?

It's past the age of being pampered, and I suddenly woke up.

It turned out that he was alone for a long time.