Chapter 506: A Sword Breaks the Eyebrows
"Fuck off. ”
"Instantly!"
Suddenly, it was like a flocculent.
Mo Xian was also frightened by Mo Yan's sword, and he didn't wake up immediately until Xiahou scolded him. And said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the hesitation was only instantaneous, Mo Xian pushed Xia Hou away, and splashed three feet of rubble on the ground with his feet, and then turned into a streamer and flew out.
Mo Xian's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he teleported out a distance of two hundred zhang and came behind Xia Xun. Looking at Mo Yan coldly, Mo Xian said coldly: "Put down the sword." ”
"Let the sword follow, there is no sword to put it. Mo Yan was unmoved.
"Poof!"
The words came out, and there was no follow-up.
Mo Yan is cold, and Mo Xian is also cold.
These two pieces of cold scum have the same style.
Seeing that his words were not bought, Mo Xian did not talk about the past at all.
With a shake of his right hand, the three-foot embroidery was immediately unsheathed! With a cold light, it crossed the silver dragon, and pierced into the diameter of Yu Youran, wearing a hat and white yarn, and also pointing at the center of his eyebrows! In an instant, the sword qi that came out of the sword turned into a cold wind, and then the snow-white hat was blown into the stream, and the water slowly floated away. Yu Youran's miserable white and seeping face was then revealed in the air. The cold is still ruthless, like frost and snow that does not melt for thousands of years. In the face of the embroidered sword finger, she still did not have the slightest fear, like a puppet soaked in ice water.
Mo Xian said coldly: "Let her put down the sword." ”
Yu Youran completely ignored Mo Xian's words, and still looked coldly at the blood flowing on Xia Xun's face: "Mo Xian took two breaths out of his sword, and I can kill you in two breaths, do you know why I don't kill you?"
"You don't dare to kill me. ”
"I dare to kill you. ”
"Uh..."
To be honest, Xia Xun was really scared at the moment.
is not only afraid of the sword edge in the center of the eyebrows to travel another inch, but also afraid of Yu Youran's emotionless coldness.
After thinking for a long time, Xia Xun asked again word by word: "Then why don't you kill?"
Yu Youran said: "Because I want to give you a chance to gamble with you." ”
"Bet on what?"
"Bet on me who is more afraid of death, and bet on whether your sword is fast or my sword is fast. ”
The cold is more ruthless, and the words are like sharp blades.
As soon as a sentence came out, Xia Xun's face suddenly changed!
"Kill!"
"Stop!"
Just say that, kill it in one word!
The color is not finished, and the word stops.
Kill is Yu Youran's killing order.
Stop, it's Xia Xun's fright.
Mo Yan frowned and took a breath, but the three-foot silver dragon still exerted his strength with the sound, but fortunately, Xia Xun's words were fast enough, and he quickly added three words after the word stopped...
"I throw in the towel!"
“......”
Get.
Surrender directly.
In the face of Yu Youran's death, Xia Xun couldn't raise the idea of resisting at all, and when the killing machine first appeared, he was directly frightened and defeated. But it's not that he doesn't dare to bet, but Yu Youran's killing word really doesn't have the slightest hypocrisy, at the moment when the killing word comes out, Xia Xun really feels the madness of not being afraid of life and death, not afraid of reincarnation, and dying if you want to die. Yu Youran is really not afraid of death.
Gambling with such a madman, Xia Xun knew that he had no chance of winning without thinking about it. That's why they surrendered so cleanly. And such a thrilling scene really scared everyone here. Xia Hou, Lei Meng, Bai Xiu and the others were dumbfounded, and they didn't even have the consciousness to make a move, and the game at that end was over.
"Wow..."
"Poof. ”
Xia Xun recognized the planting, and the three-foot silver dragon pulled the sword flower back to the sheath. Mo Xian also held the embroidered sword behind his arm.
"Maniac!"
The sword wind stirred up blood stains, splashed the green shirt and turned into red flowers.
Without the suppression of the blade, the rolling blood did not only overflow from Xia Xun's eyebrows. He was really frightened, so he hurriedly covered the wound with his hand, and then looked around, but he didn't find anything to scrub for a long time. Then he asked Yu Youran, who was sitting opposite, without temper: "Hurry up and lend me your handkerchief." ”
"I don't have a handkerchief. Yu said coldly.
Xia Xun held back the corners of his mouth angrily, and then raised his eyes to look at Mo Yan: "Then lend me your handkerchief." ”
"Neither did I. Mo Yan said coldly.
"Damn..."
Xia Xun suddenly felt desolate, and in desperation, he looked around again, and finally fixed his eyes on Yu Youran's snow-white long skirt. His face was full of blood and embarrassed, and it was rare for him to ask for it again, so he directly bent down and grabbed the corner of his skirt and dipped it in the stream water and scrubbed it on his face.
Yu Youran was speechless.
I have palpitations and fears.
Xia Xun wiped the blood on his face, and complained impatiently: "I said, how can there be a crazy woman like you in this world? Is there anything to say no, why do you say that you will use a knife? You say bet, did I say that I want to gamble with you? Why are you self-righteous and make your own opinion? In Yueyang, you have already stabbed my heart with a sword, and I haven't even settled accounts with you. You're still poking me in the face with a sword, what do you want to do? Are you my killer?"
Yu Youran didn't seem to care that the hem of his skirt was used as a rag to wipe his face by Xia Xun.
The miserable white eyes swept over Xia Xun's face like a dead fish: "I warned you, if you don't listen, you will only ask for your own suffering." ”
"Bang..."
scrubbed his face, but the sword in the center of his eyebrows pierced deeply, and he still couldn't stop bleeding blood.
Embarrassed, Xia Xun had no choice but to tear off a strand of cloth from the hem of Yu Youran's skirt and bandage it directly on his forehead as a bandage: "What kind of painting are you talking about? What do you mean I don't listen? What do you mean by asking for hardship? You say I'm playing tricks, what kind of thoughts am I playing? It's not okay for me to tickle my back?"
Ignoring Xia Xun's nonsense, Yu said leisurely: "Bai Lingyun, you don't dare to take it, because you know that he is just Li Jiancheng's dog's leg, and it is useless to take him." But if you dare to take me, if you take me, you can coerce my men and horses to help you fight a bloody way. This is your mind and your behavior and scheme, so you are asking for your own hardships, no wonder others are ruthless. ”
“......”
Perhaps because he was told that his mind was broken, Xia Xun did not refute it again.
After bandaging the wound on his eyebrows, he sat up straight again, stared at Yu Youran's pale pupils with straight eyes, pondered for a moment and then gritted his teeth word by word: "Eldest sister, you have to be kind." The hatred of Yueyang City, the lianzi of Hanlin Academy, the person you killed in the martial arts test is still the pot I carry, Hanmei falls into the lonely pool, I don't care about the past suspicions against you, I haven't settled these new accounts and old accounts for you. Now that I'm in trouble, don't you be grateful for helping me, and you will lead people to kill them all. This is really not a gentleman's doing, is it? I'm just guarding against you, isn't this also a matter of course? Are you going to play with your life at every turn?"
Xia Xun said aggrievedly, like a little girl who was bullied, holding back her anger and not avenging her grievances.
Bai Lingyun, who was standing on the edge of the stream, heard a burst of amusement, and shook his head again and again. The so-called one thing descends one thing, he never thought that Xia Xun, who was seeking to be high and close to the demon, also had such a time when he was embarrassed and depressed. Yu Youran is obviously Xia Xun's nemesis, whether it is scheming or dealing with people, he is indeed better, that is a real suppression. But Bai Lingyun also faintly heard some different flavors from Xia Xun's five words of cold plum falling into the lonely pool. Then, the eyelids squinted and the paper fan shook lightly, and silently pondered.
"I'm not a gentleman, why should I be a gentleman?"