"Brother, what's going on with Chu Yingyi? He seems to have magical powers all of a sudden..." One of the assassins trembled all over and stammered.
"You ask me, who am I asking?" The person who was called eldest brother said in a bad tone, and he was also depressed in his heart. This person who was almost cornered just now suddenly became full of aura, making their brothers really
Don't dare to move. Do you have the nerve to spread the word like this?
The assassins all stood there stupidly, not daring to move, completely confused about the situation. However, Nangong Zi'er and Ling Yun did understand the reason very well, and it was precisely because of their understanding that they looked at Chu Ying in confusion.
Yi. At this time, Chu Yingyi suddenly burst out with such a powerful aura, which really frightened the two of them. The eyes they looked at Chu Yingyi were full of disbelief.
Facing Chu Yingyi like this, Nangong Zi'er's tears fell down her face like broken pearls, and she was filled with grief and anger. She completely ignored her fairy image and shouted hoarsely, "Elder brother, are you crazy?
How could you, you..."
"Shut up." A condensed look swept across Nangong Zi'er's crying face, and her cold voice interrupted her unfinished words. Unfortunately, even if she was interrupted, Nangong Zi'er's mood remained the same.
He was not under control. Instead, he became even more excited. Tears flowed uncontrollably, reaching the point where he could no longer control himself.
Because, Nangong Zi'er knows very well that even if Chu Yingyi is so strong that it is difficult to compete with him, it will only last twelve hours. Once the time is up, even if he is treated, in the future...
Thinking of this, Nangong Zi'er felt even more sad and heartbroken. Her cold and beautiful face also became ferocious and distorted. It was all the fault of that ugly monster. Can she still blame him if he is dead? Thinking of this, Nangong Zi'er's eyes were cold and sinister.
It immediately emerged and shot towards where Ji Lingxuan was without hesitation.
Nangong Zi'er knew very well that the reason why Chu Yingyi took such a desperate risk and used such a trick that killed one thousand enemies and harmed oneself eight hundred was entirely because that ugly monster was killed.
When the master taught this martial art, he had repeatedly warned that it would never be used unless it was absolutely necessary.
Even if this martial arts can increase a person's power tenfold in a short period of time and reach its peak state, the price to pay is also very serious, so serious that it is unacceptable and even...desperate.
why why?
That ugly monster is already dead, why do you still want to harm your senior brother like this?
This damn woman shouldn't have been treated so cheaply just now. Her body should have been fed to the dogs, leaving her bones broken and ashes spread.
Looking at Chu Yingyi with a sullen face, Nangong Zier could no longer hold back the anger, sadness, and even... despair in her heart.
"Ah!!!!" A hoarse wailing blurted out, and Nangong Zi'er roared with no image, venting the dark emotions in her heart. She was almost unconscious with anger. She complained about Chu Yingyi, why he has been famous all his life.
But he made a mistake because of his infatuation and became so confused?
However, she hated Ji Lingxuan even more, this ugly monster who should be destroyed by a thousand cuts. Did the senior brother actually ruin his own future for such a woman?
Compared to Nangong Zi'er's mood swings, Chu Yingyi gave her a very calm glance, ignored her, and walked towards Ji Lingxuan. Although her face was dull, her whole person exuded a gloomy and terrifying aura, which made people unable to
Look directly.
The place where Ji Lingxuan was kicked out was not far away, and Chu Yingyi came to her side after a while.
At this moment, Ji Lingxuan's body no longer moved at all, lying motionless on the ground. The assassin who was kicked away with her was also motionless, but still maintained the posture in which he had just assassinated Ji Lingxuan.
Although there were quite a few changes, it was only for a short moment. In addition, everyone present was shocked by Chu Yingyi's aura, so it is understandable that they have always been in this posture.
Chu Yingyi's unparalleled handsome face was tense and cold. He paused for a moment and slowly stretched out his hands. When he found that his hands could not restrain their trembling, he immediately forced himself to relax. After taking a deep breath,
His hand continued to move forward, but before it touched Ji Lingxuan's shoulder, he stopped what he was doing...
His eyes suddenly shrank in disbelief. Are Ji Lingxuan's shoulders shaking?
Does this...does this mean she can still move? That means...she's not dead?
Chu Yingyi came very close and called out softly and tentatively, "Ji Lingxuan?" These three words actually contained a level of caution and caution that he couldn't even detect, and even a bit of uneasiness and uneasiness?
His eyes widened and he stared at her closely, not even daring to blink. His hand still kept the same movement and froze in the air. He didn't know whether to take it back or drop it. He was afraid... afraid of touching her.
, she will be broken, shattered, fall completely, and then leave forever...
In a complicated mood of nervousness and anxiety, he saw the figure stiffen for a moment because of his call, then stiffly twist its neck and slowly turn its head.
The face covered with black poisonous spots couldn't tell what the color of her face was, but the look dripping with cold sweat, the bitten lips that endured the pain, and the bright red eyes, he knew that she was in pain. Even
, the eyes that looked at him seemed to be filled with heartbreaking helplessness. She asked him for help, "Your Majesty, can you please help me pull out the sword from my chest? I... don't dare, it's too painful...
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Hearing this sound was not normal, but it was not a breathless sound either. He knew that this woman would not die. His tense nerves finally relaxed. At this moment, he actually felt a bit happy and excited about the rest of his life.
However, his face remained as calm as water, without any ripples.
At this time, Chu Yingyi felt a little relieved and began to check her injuries. She lowered her eyes and looked at the wounds on her chest. It seemed that when the assassin stabbed her with the sword, she happened to block her chest with her hand, so she was able to pick up a small
Damn it.
In fact, at that time, Ji Lingxuan did not deliberately want to cover herself with her hands. She just thought of the scene of being killed by her biological sister in her previous life, and her heart throbbed. She unconsciously stretched out her hands to block herself. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be something sinister.
He accidentally saved his life.
However, even so, she was hit too hard, the momentum was too great, and her palm was penetrated by the sword, but she still failed to block the sword's incoming force. The tip of the sword still penetrated her chest, about an inch more.
But these are not what Ji Lingxuan cares about now. There is only one thought in her mind, it hurts, it really hurts. Although her clothes have been stained red by the blood spurting out, the shocking red color does not attract her attention more than the pain on her body.
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People say that ten fingers are connected to the heart. Even if the fingers are not injured, but the sword forcibly penetrates the palm, you can imagine how painful it is. Every cell in the body is screaming in pain, cold sweat breaks out, and there is no strength at all.
My left hand should be useless...
Ji Lingxuan's eyes dimmed, she gritted her teeth silently, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.