Quan De'an's back became even more hunched, looking like a bow. Now Quan De'an is a bow full of power. This bow has the domineering power to destroy everything. His rickety body suddenly straightened up.
The feather arrow that he had confiscated reversed its direction and shot towards the man in black.
The tip of the arrowhead tore through the night and made a sharp scream. The arrowhead shot at high speed quickly heated up due to the friction with the air, and the tip began to glow red and shiny.
The man in black who had already started to attack had to stop, drew out his long knife with his backhand, and used the long knife to block the eight arrows that were shot at him. After the constant clanking sound, the man in black had to move backwards.
He retreated to get rid of the powerful force from the feather arrows. The blade could no longer withstand the continuous collisions. With a click, it split into two pieces. The last feather arrow broke through the protective net woven by the long knife and went straight to the black clothed man.
Human throat.
The man in black turned his body backwards, a bending motion that was almost touching the ground, allowing him to avoid the fatal arrow.
Quan De'an's gray eyebrows stretched out, the rosewood bracelet on his wrist fell to the palm of his hand, his sharp nails cut off the red rope like a blade, he twisted a rosary in his right hand and shot it out with a bang!
The man in black was able to dodge the eight arrows chasing his soul, but he could no longer dodge this rosary. The rosary was hitting his calf. There was no way to avoid it, so he could only bear the blow forcefully.
The calf on his side felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and the pain was transmitted along with the clear sound of bone shattering. His body staggered and fell heavily into the dust that had not dissipated. Quan De'an's lips showed a trace of
With a sneer, the sharp sword came within a foot of his chest in an instant. His withered right hand just reached out. The middle finger and index finger firmly clamped the sword's edge, and the sword could no longer move an inch.
The assassin pressed his finger on the hilt of the sword, Clang! There is a sword in the sword. He pulled out a narrow blade from the long sword, and still shook out three cold sword flowers in a short distance and went straight to Quan De
Safe throat.
There was a snap! Quan De'an exerted force with his fingers and forcibly broke the sword blade at his fingertips into two pieces, shooting each at the opponent's body.
The assassin had to use his thin sword to block the whizzing sword blades. He blocked one of them, but he could not block the sword tip that followed. The sharp edge pierced into his shoulder like a cold star and then came out.
Quan De'an's feet were not seen moving, but he suddenly came behind the assassin, and slapped the assassin's back with his claw-like right hand. Silently, the powerful potential struck wave after wave like a tide.
It hit the assassin's heart and shocked the assassin's internal organs. Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body collapsed on the ground. Two eunuchs walked over, each restrained one assassin, and took off the mask covering the two of them.
The veil on the face. The archer who shot the cold arrow earlier was Zhan Peng, and the person who secretly assassinated Quan De'an from behind turned out to be Murong Feiyan, the former number one goddess in the capital.
Blood gurgled out from the corner of Murong Feiyan's lips. Against her pretty face as pale as snow, it looked even more shocking.
Hu Xiaotian never expected that Murong Feiyan would come to save him. For a moment, he felt excited and worried at the same time, and said in a trembling voice: "You... why are you here?"
Murong Feiyan and Zhan Peng didn't have time to speak. Quan De'an Lingkong nodded, controlled their mute points, and said softly: "Send them to Cheng'en Mansion first, and wait for the Za family to finish their business.
, and then interrogate it carefully."
Hu Xiaotian looked at Murong Feiyan. Murong Feiyan looked at Hu Xiaotian with a pair of bright eyes. She seemed to want to say something, but her mute point was restrained and she could not make any sound. Her eye circles were red, and crystal tears were shining in her beautiful eyes.
In the middle of the flash, the cherry lips moved, and finally revealed a smile as bright as a spring flower. This smile contained everything. From her smile, Hu Xiaotian understood her heart, and he also smiled.
Hu Xiaotian originally didn't want too many people to be involved in trouble, but he found that things were getting worse and worse.
The old eunuch is a stubborn person, and he often does not change his decisions easily. Just like when he decided to go to the cleansing room and decided to cleanse Hu Xiaotian tonight, he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
Hu Xiaotian actually calmed down and did not continue to call for help or put up any resistance, because he finally understood that no matter what he did, it would only affect more friends. In fact, even if he resisted and called for help, it would not help. It seemed that his fate was already
There's no way around it.
Two eunuchs tied Hu Xiaotian to the bed. The smell of blood lingered in the room. Lying on the cold bed, Hu Xiaotian closed his eyes, not only thinking, but also silently calming down his emotions.
Quan De'an waved his hand, signaling the two eunuchs to go out, and the sound of the iron door closing echoed in the empty cleansing room.
Hu Xiaotian opened his eyes, and under the cold light, he saw the old eunuch Quan De'an holding a sharp knife in his hand, sitting on the chair opposite, trimming his nails carelessly. This knife must be used to clean himself.
For personal use, this old eunuch is really disgusting and has no concept of sterility. Why don't you use alcohol to disinfect it?
Quan De'an said: "I didn't expect that someone would risk their own lives to save you. You came to me and you really had a backup plan."
Hu Xiaotian shook his head and said: "I didn't know they would come. The two of them have nothing to do with this matter. They made their own decisions and followed here secretly. Please let them go."
"They want to kill the Zajia family. Do you think I will let the two people who want to assassinate me go? Do you think the Zajia family thinks that they have a long life?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "If Murong Feiyan hadn't interceded for you, I would never have taken you and the little princess in at Lanruo Temple. If it hadn't been for Murong Feiyan risking his life to save you, the little princess wouldn't have arrived safely in Xiezhou. She just
She is the little princess’s savior, you must not kill her!”
Quan De'an sneered: "Even if I kill her, who will know?" His cold eyes fell on Hu Xiaotian like a razor.
Hu Xiaotian said: "Let them go, I promise you, I will enter the palace to serve the emperor."
Quan De'an laughed awkwardly, then slowly stood up from the chair, and slowly came to Hu Xiaotian's side. The cold razor with the smell of blood was pressed against Hu Xiaotian's cheek, moving little by little, and finally came to him
At the throat: "What a kind of lover. In order to save your parents, I would risk my life. For Murong Feiyan, I would actually give up your life. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that that girl is more important to you than your parents."
It’s more important.”
Hu Xiaotian said: "They have nothing to do with this matter. If you let them go and rescue my parents, I will do anything for you!"
"That is to say, you promised to purify yourself?"
Hu Xiaotian gritted his teeth, closed his eyes tightly, and nodded vigorously.
Quan De'an slowly moved the knife in his hand to his throat: "It seems you are very unwilling!"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Eunuch Quan, can you answer me a question?"
"explain!"
"If time could start over again, would you still choose to purify yourself and enter the palace?"
The muscles at the corners of Quan De'an's lips suddenly twitched, and the knife in his hand suddenly slid from Hu Xiaotian's throat to his waist. Hu Xiaotian screamed loudly in fright. The blade cut through Hu Xiaotian's underwear, but the tip did not scratch it.
Breaking his skin. After a brief pause, the tip of the knife moved, and Hu Xiaotian's belt was cut from it.
Hu Xiaotian felt a strong cold air pass through his underwear directly to his insides. This cold air made his whole body feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His hands and feet were numb, and his lips trembled. If time could start over, he would rather die in the past world.
, it’s better than being reborn here as a eunuch.
Quan De'an said: "Do you look down on me? Do you think I am neither human nor ghost in your eyes?"
Hu Xiaotian looked at Quan De'an's somewhat crazy eyes and felt scared in his heart, but what's the use of being afraid at this time? People are like knives and others, and I can only be slaughtered by others. If it really comes to this point, in fact, it's useless.
There is nothing to be afraid of. Hu Xiaotian shook his head and said: "I never looked down on you, I just felt sorry for you."
Quan De'an seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world. He raised his head and laughed wildly. The laughter stopped after a long time: "Pity me? What qualifications do you have to pity me? I have been born and died for the emperor, and I have devoted myself to the great prosperity. I am deeply
With the emperor's favor, my words can determine the life and death of your Hu family, I can let you live, and I can also make your life worse than death."
Hu Xiaotian said: "You have no relatives or friends, so what's the use of having power? No matter how powerful you are, can you be more powerful than the emperor? You risk life and death for him, does he think you are his benefactor? In his eyes, you are just
A slave, do you think he really cares about your life or death? He just thinks that everything is what you should do."
Quan De'an's heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and he suddenly hit Hu Xiaotian on the chest with his palm. Hu Xiaotian felt his chest suffocate, and his vision went dark.
After a brief coma, Hu Xiaotian woke up leisurely. The first thing he felt when he woke up was fear. The old eunuch slapped him unconscious, fearing that he had cut off his lifeblood while he was unconscious. The sky
Ah! If this is really the case, what fun will I have in life in the future?
But soon he felt that there was no pain between his legs, and his vitality should still be there.
Quan De'an has also returned to the seat and sat down. Judging from his expression, he must have regained his composure. Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but regret that he really shouldn't have provoked the old eunuch just now.
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