Chapter 0876 - The Sharp Knife in the Hand
After thinking about it, Wu Huaiyi immediately made a decision-
In case He Yongguang didn't let Xia Xue go again, he had to invite out the Lingding given by Zhao Xiang.
Maybe let the Chixiazi who was sacrificed into a spiritual tripod appear once, so that the Wuyue faction's urgent need can be solved.
Xia Xue can't die no matter what.
Wu Huaiyi knew that Zhao Xiang had always been deeply in love with Xia Xue.
Even the only heir of the beautiful and incomprehensible Ethereal Peak, the black girl, is not as good as it.
For the sake of Xia Xue, he may be desperate.
If in case......
He couldn't think about it anymore.
At this moment, Zhao Xiang's ears pierced He Yongguang's sarcastic and teasing language - "Chixiazi, who is Chixiazi?" Maybe he is your ancestor, but he is not the ancestor of our Qingyue League. Don't use him to scare me, I, He Yongguang, am not frightened! Hmph, don't get in the way of my eyes, stand aside!"
"Who will stand aside, He Yongguang?"
An icy voice came from far and near, like countless sharp and slender ice cubes, piercing into the depths of He Yongguang's mind.
Immediately, a sharp pain came, and he couldn't help but shiver, and his eyes flashed coldly.
The rest of the people didn't feel anything.
A tall young man in a blue shirt and seven feet tall appeared in everyone's field of vision.
It was Zhao Xiang who used his great shifting magic power and rushed to the Wuyue faction in time with lightning speed.
The expression on Wu Huaiyi's face changed, and finally all turned into joy.
He approached Zhao Xiang's side with an arrow step, and greeted him in a loud voice-"Senior brother is back?!"
Zhao Xiang nodded, and there was a little sincerity in Sen Han's voice: "I've seen the senior brother in charge, you have worked hard!"
Gao Ao, Ma Mingxiao, Wu Bingyan, Wen Jixuan and other core disciples of the Wuyue Sect had their worries and anger disappearing from their faces.
In his place came the deep respect he felt when he met the amazing rising star of the Wuyue Sect, who is now the venerable Dharma Protector Director.
They all have blind worship for Zhao Xiang.
They all thought that as long as this wise and brave genius of the Wuyue Sect made a move, he would definitely win, and there was no chance of failing, let alone failing, and it was something that he didn't need to think about at all.
But they didn't know that they had misjudged the situation this time, because they didn't know how high Xia Xue's position in Zhao Xiang's heart was, almost the same as the weight of the ancestors and relatives of the Zhao family in his heart.
What's more, the Wuyue Sect is now equivalent to Zhao Xiang's other family, and he will never allow anyone to harm them!
Therefore, in a sense, catching Xia Xue is actually grasping Zhao Xiang's key point and hitting his death hole.
If you are not careful, He Yongguang will put Zhao Xiang to death.
Zhao Xiang naturally made a careful and comprehensive consideration of the stakes.
Zhao Xiang nodded slightly at the seven people including the Premier League and the Brave, and his eyes immediately swept over the faces of You Meili and the black girl.
You Meili and the black girl were deep in their souls, and at the same time they heard a voice from Zhao Xiang: "Don't worry, I won't be fine!"
He must not show the slightest panic, and a single omission may lead to a total loss.
He doesn't let the people he cares about worry about.
He Yongguang grinned wide, smiled at Zhao Xiang and asked loudly - "You kid, there is a kind of being able to maintain this composure and composure when you come, admire and admire." ”
"Hehe, I just don't know how long you can keep this calm......"
Zhao Xiang flicked his hands and let out a soft breath.
All the disciples of the Wuyue Sect present were immediately moved to ten zhang away.
He didn't answer He Yongguang's words, just looked at Xia Xue, full of comfort and encouragement.
Xia Xue's cold face seemed to have signs of rapid melting of the Eternal Ice Peak.
She smiled, like a snow lotus on the ice peak, and suddenly bloomed with a peerless demeanor.
This kind of beauty, cold and glamorous, as if the upper realm immortal Shu strayed into the mortal dust, and the otherworldly does not belong to this shijie at all.
A deep and kind voice fell into her mind so naturally, splashing trembling ripples - "Xia Xue, I won't let you be hurt in any way!"
"I know," Xia Xue smiled, and there was a hint of warmth in her cold voice, "Zhao ...... Ah Xiang be careful, I have been imprisoned by He Yongguang for cultivation, and it is impossible to blow myself up even if I want to. The purpose of capturing me alive is to blackmail Ah Xiang and the Wuyue faction into destroying you and the Wuyue faction in the end! My death is nothing, Ah Xiang must not fall into the trap of this rat generation!"
Hearing what Xia Xue said, Zhao Xiang's heart suddenly shook.
He just wanted to step forward, but he heard He Yongguang's mocking voice - "As long as you dare to take another step forward, I will let Xia Xue's soul fly away immediately, do you believe it or not?"
As he spoke, He Yongguang's sharp knife in his hand entered Xia Xuehou's heart for half a minute.
Xia Xue frowned and endured the severe pain.
The fine beads of sweat on her forehead all drilled into Zhao Xiang's heart like a sword.
The corners of Zhao Xiang's eyes and eyebrows moved several times, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow flashed imperceptibly under his eyes.
His steps froze, and his eyes burst with a rare chill.
Under the sweep of the qi machine that suddenly released from Zhao Xiang's whole body.
The vigorous ancient pine hugged by the three of them, hundreds of pine needles fell down like a heavenly girl.
The indifferent expression on He Yongguang's face couldn't help but froze, as if the movie lens was frozen at once.
The surroundings were quiet, except for the chirping of a bird that happened to pass overhead, stirring the solemn atmosphere.
The extremely thin and sudden sound of the pine needles falling on the ground tensed the nervous and trembling nerves of everyone present.
Zhao Xiang's hands were almost clenched into iron fists, and he really wanted to immediately step forward and smash He Yongguang's head.
He was almost about to silently recite the unique recipe given to him by He Yongguang's father, Dongfang An, before his death.
He planned to detonate the poison pill buried in He Yongguang's body, and within three breaths, He Yongguang would bleed to death.
In this way, he, Zhao Xiang, could easily save Xia Xue and solve the supreme dead soldier He Yongguang of the Qingyue Alliance.
Saving his sweetheart and eradicating a confidant is simply the best of both worlds.
Despite thinking so, Zhao Xiang did not take any action.
It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he just can't bear it.
Dongfang An's words before he died, at this moment, Tengdi suddenly put them back in his ears.
is so clear and calm, Zhao Xiang knows that behind it, there is a lot of sadness and helplessness hidden by the father and son of Dongfangan.
"Zhao Xiang, in fact, he didn't know that I had secretly planted this poison pill in his body, and I couldn't bear to tell him this. ”
"Because he has always trusted and loved me, and he has always believed that he will come back alive and victorious one day. ”
He also always believed that our father and son were reunited! Unfortunately, he didn't understand that once he became a dead soldier of the Blue Moon Alliance, there was no turning back, and if there was any relief, it was only until the day of death. I also inadvertently learned that my son was ruthlessly poisoned by Xue Wu. Forget it, our father and son are also worthy of Qingluo Xing's father and brother......"
"It is all the dead who are controlled by the Qingyue Alliance, they have a peerless supernatural power, you must not be negligent, I suspect that Xue Wuru will never be willing to be accepted into the treasure by you for nothing, according to some external information, he is ruthless to the extreme, he is the most unwilling messenger in the Qingyue Alliance, even if he suffers a little grievance, he will find it back a hundred times and a thousand times. So, I judged that he had already conveyed some instructions to my son. ”
"What is my son's pseudonym...... Forever...... Light ......"
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