Chapter Forty-Six: Desperate Survival
"Arrest me?" Liu Xiu frowned, "I'm a disciple of the Falling Sword Sect, why did they arrest me?"
"The master and the senior reached an agreement, in short...... Let's go!" Ruan Mingzhu said as she pushed Liu Xiu away, "The farther you go, the better, it's better not to come back, otherwise...... You and your sister won't survive!"
"It's Wang Chengcheng again!" Liu Xiu was full of anger, she and this woman had never been masked, but she wanted to harm herself several times, a hundred times more hateful than the surnamed Shi, and when her strength recovered, sooner or later she would be good-looking!
I want to think about it, but I still have to go, and staying here is definitely a dead end.
"Thank you Senior Sister for reminding me!" Liu Xiu nodded to Ruan Mingzhu, glanced at the camp tent in the distance, turned around and left.
"Hmph! I want to go! It's not that easy!" Before he walked out of a few parts, Liu Xiu heard a woman's cold voice in his ears, and then, seven or eight steps away in front of him, two figures fell, blocking the way.
Seeing this, Liu Xiu hurriedly retreated a few times, squinting at the open space behind him, more than a dozen Heavenly Sword Sect disciples had already blocked the way to retreat.
There are tigers in front and wolves in the back, and they can't advance or retreat, and now it's a dead end.
Ruan Mingzhu stood on the periphery, blocked by the disciples of the sect and couldn't enter, she knew that Liu Xiu was nine deaths this time, so she opened her mouth and beckoned to her daughter: "Qianjin!
As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at the little girl in Liu Xiu's arms.
Putting the daughter on the ground, Liu Xiu pointed to where Ruan Mingzhu was and said, "Qianjin, you go to my sister's place to play, my brother has something to deal with now." ”
Qianjin blinked, nodded obediently, turned to Ruan Mingzhu, no one stopped her departure, after all, she was just a child.
Glancing at Shi Xianglian with a sinister face, Liu Xiu bowed to Wang Tingcheng next to him and said, "Liu Xiu, a disciple of Luding Academy, has seen Vice President Wang, but I don't know why Vice President Wang brought people to besiege the disciples? If the disciple remembers correctly, I don't seem to have violated the door rules." ”
Liu Xiu's implication is that I am a disciple of the Luding Academy of the Luojian Sect, even if you are the vice president of the Tianhe Academy, you can't do anything to me without evidence, not to mention, I am not from your Tianhe Academy, even if I make a mistake, it will not be your turn to take care of it.
Wang Tingcheng was not moved in the slightest by what Liu Xiu said, but said with a smile: "Senior nephew Liu, you are too careful, I didn't bring people to besiege you, I know that you and Shi Xianglian of the Heavenly Sword Gate have a personal grudge, according to the door rules, the personal grievances outside the mountain gate, you have to rely on yourself to solve the grievances outside the mountain gate, I am worried that Shi Xianglian will use the identity of an elder to order the disciples to mistreat you, so, we are here to protect you, you must not misunderstand! You can rest assured, with me, no one can interfere in the grievances between you!"
"Help me?" Liu Xiu raised his head and laughed: "Then I really want to thank Vice President Wang! Thank you for upholding justice!"
"It's nothing, you are a disciple of my Falling Sword Sect, so naturally I can't let you be wronged. Wang Tingcheng said in a flat tone.
"Then, the rest is my personal grudge with my seniors. Liu Xiu was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Chengcheng, turned his head to Shi Xianglian, who was expressionless, and said: "Senior senior, junior is just an unintentional mistake, why bother to force each other, if the senior is willing, the junior is willing to come up with something to compensate." ”
"Compensation?" Shi Xianglian grabbed a green light from the center of her eyebrows, turned into a spirit soldier Qinglian, her eyes were cold, and she said in a cold voice: "What compensation do you take?"
Liu Xiu's face was solemn, and he also grabbed a peach wood sword with electric wire from the center of his eyebrows, and said vigilantly: "Senior, you and I have written off our grievances, and the younger generation is willing to offer a spiritual soldier!"
"No need!" Shi Xianglian raised her foot and took three steps while speaking, these three steps seemed simple and slow, but in the middle of breathing, approaching Liu Xiu, the long sword in her hand shook, and stabbed out in an instant.
Liu Xiu only felt that there was a flower in front of him, Shi Xianglian was approaching, although he was on guard and reacted immediately, but before he could swing his sword to block, the opponent's sword had already pierced into his shoulder, picking out a puddle of blood.
"So fast!"
Liu Xiu felt a chill in his heart, not that he couldn't avoid the other party's sword, but that the difference in strength was too big, even if the opponent's strength was suppressed, but after all, it was a seventh-grade sword venerable, and his comprehensive combat power could definitely confront a second-grade martial artist, and the people in this copy were all at the peak of the first grade, and a master like her was almost invincible.
Shi Xianglian didn't succeed with a sword, and immediately kicked Liu Xiu in the chest with a volley, and the sound of "click" sounded, his chest instantly sank, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his body flew out like a cannonball.
"Step by step!" After Shi Xianglian kicked Liu Xiu, she didn't pause, stepped on the Qinglian Phantom, stepped on the void, and caught up with Liu Xiu who flew out upside down in an instant, raising her sword and stabbing him fiercely in the chest.
Seeing this, ......the daughter in Ruan Mingzhu's arms struggled hard, opened her mouth and bit her arm hard, taking advantage of the other party's pain, and landed smoothly at the moment when the other party was in pain, and ran towards Liu Xiu frantically.
Her speed was not slower than Shi Xianglian's step-by-step Shenglian, her figure flashed, she suddenly appeared under Shi Xianglian's sword as if she was teleporting, and her whole body burst out with dazzling golden light, and the figure of a woman in white loomed in the light.
"Daughter!" Liu Xiu saw the little girl's body suddenly flash in front of him, opened his arms, his pale little face revealed perseverance, and used his back to resist Shi Xianglian's sword, at this moment, he was stunned, time seemed to have slowed down countless times, he watched the sharp sword tip stab, but he was powerless to stop it.
"Don't!"
The Qinglian Sword came out through his chest without hindrance, Liu Xiu's eyes were wide open, the black pupils were bloodshot, the hand holding the wooden sword was full of green muscles, the purple light of the wooden sword rose sharply, and a foot of purple light suddenly flashed out, sweeping towards Shi Xianglian's waist.
Shi Xianglian saw a little girl suddenly appear under her sword, the little girl's whole body was shrouded in golden light, and a woman's figure that was several times smaller appeared in the light, which made her stunned, and wanted to withdraw the Qinglian sword, but it was too late, the tip of the sword was like a broken bamboo, and it pierced the girl's back in an instant, and it leaked out of her chest.
Subconsciously withdrew the long sword, stepped on the phantom of Qinglian, Shi Xianglian flew backwards, at this time, the wooden sword Zimang was approaching, her speed was too fast, from shooting to retreating, in one go, but in ten breaths, when the wooden sword swept over, she had already retreated a few feet away.
While Liu Xiu waved his sword, he hugged his daughter with his other hand, endured the severe pain in his chest, forcibly twisted his body that flew upside down, rolled a few times in mid-air, fell to the ground, and took advantage of everyone's stunned moments, turned into a few afterimages, and rushed straight into the misty swamp, his dull voice sounded in the air, "Shi Xianglian! If anything happens to her, I will wash the Heavenly Sword Gate in blood!"
"Hmph! The death is decided, do you want to leave, it's not so easy!" Wang Qingcheng looked at Liu Xiu coldly and turned into an afterimage, a silver needle appeared out of thin air in his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, the silver needle flew out and disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, Liu Xiu, who fled to the mist, spurted out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow", and then quickly burrowed into the swamp and fog sea.
After a while, everyone came back to their senses, and among the thirty or forty people of the Luohe faction who were watching from a distance, Sun Wuregret, a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt led by him, looked at the direction of Liu Xiu's escape, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he waved his sleeves and shouted: "The thief is seriously injured!
After speaking, he took the lead and led his disciples to chase into the misty swamp with their swords.
Wang Tingcheng struck a blow, smiled at Shi Xianglian, who was holding the long sword in his hand, and said to Shi Xianglian, who was stunned for a long time: "Senior sister, why don't you kill that evil seed and the thief together? With your strength, it's not difficult to do this, right?"
"Get out!" Shi Xianglian's face was full of anger, she looked back and glared at Wang Chengcheng, the long sword turned into a cyan jade plate and pressed it into the center of her eyebrows, and then walked towards the Tianjian Gate station without looking back.
Wang Qingcheng's face was pale, he snorted angrily, and flicked his sleeves and went straight to Ruan Mingzhu, who was bloodless.
After entering the misty swamp, Liu Xiu's sight could only see a distance of five zhang in a radius, he didn't know where to go, he could only keep running forward, with a daughter in his arms, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were hung with golden blood, his body trembled, depending on the situation, it wouldn't be long before she would die.
"The most important thing right now is to find a safe place and find a way to treat her. Liu Xiu gritted his teeth, endured the burning sensation of tearing his chest and back, and was about to speed up and run wildly, but heard a loud laugh from behind him, "Haha! Little thief! Look where you are running! I will scrape you alive with my own hands, carry you and your sister's necks, and pay tribute to my disciples!"
Liu Xiu's heart sank, and a peak master of the first grade chased after him, not only could he not help him, but even running away became a problem.
Thinking of this, he raised his hand and grabbed the wooden sword from the center of his eyebrows, stared at the purple sword body in a daze, and said in an imperceptible voice: "Originally, I wanted to return you to the descendants of your former master, but now I have to do that, you are free!"
With a horizontal heart in his heart, he ordered the system beads to cut off the connection with the wooden sword, and the feeling of blood connection disappeared in an instant.
Throwing the wooden sword out of his hand, he shouted, "Go, go as far as possible, go and find your future master!"
Looking back at the middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt, he continued: "You keep saying that you want to take my life to worship the same sect, I want to see if you really want my life, or do you want the inheritance spirit soldier in my hand!"
The wooden sword trembled, flew out of his hand, his body paused in mid-air, and the head of the sword pointed at Liu Xiu, as if he was nostalgic, and then turned into a purple mang and burrowed into the sea of fog next to him.
Sun Wuregret was stunned for a moment, stopped and glanced at the direction where the wooden sword disappeared, and then looked at Liu Xiuyuan's back, his face was cloudy, that kid he wanted to kill, the inheritance of the spirit soldier and other treasures, he wanted to get it even more, hesitated for a moment, he thought: "That kid has been hit hard, as long as he is still here, he is not afraid of not being able to find him, but once the wooden sword recognizes the master, the chance becomes slim." ”
Thinking of this, he turned around and chased in the direction where the wooden sword flew out,
Sun Wuregret didn't chase after him, Liu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, although he vaguely felt that there were other people chasing behind him, but the strength of those people was far worse than him, and he would definitely not be able to catch up with him for a while.
After a cup of tea, the bronze mirror above Liu Xiu's head suddenly trembled, as if he wanted to break away and go to the unknown area in the sea of fog on the left.
"There are treasures?" Realizing the abnormality of the bronze mirror, Liu Xiu was happy in his heart, where there are treasures, it represents danger, and only dangerous places are the safest, thinking of this, he immediately rushed away in the direction guided by the bronze mirror.