Chapter 930 The delicate flower withering in the snow
I don’t know who I was speaking to, and I don’t know why I felt such a sudden emotion.
But the words that came out of his mouth were not Xia Shang's careless coquettishness, but the most real feelings deep in his heart.
Men in this world always do whatever it takes to get power and wealth, and they are willing to give up any family or love in the face of power.
Xia Shang has gradually fallen into the world's largest power whirlpool, but as a modern person in another world, although he has a desire for power and wealth, what is more important is the true feelings of human nature and the fear of death.
Compared with a man's brotherhood, a woman's kindness and love for him are more reassuring.
Having seen too many so-called masters and too many battles that cannot be understood by common sense, Xia Shang is now more and more worried about his future. He needs to protect himself now, but his talent in martial arts is too poor. He relies on himself to master peerless martial arts.
Martial arts is almost impossible, so he must cultivate people he can trust and who will not betray him no matter what.
Xia Shang was willing to bet on women, so he trained Chunjiao, and now he is training Xue Lengxiang.
Even though what he said was too realistic, the truth was that Xia Shang was still more selfish in his heart, hoping to use today's favor to exchange for these women's life and death in the future.
And now, I deliberately tell Fairy Lingbo what I'm saying deep in my heart, hoping to use such words to touch the other person's heart.
Yue Lingbo is not deeply involved in the world and has been wandering around the world for a long time. Have you ever heard someone comment on a woman like this?
Although she couldn't fully understand it, there was one thing that deeply moved her heart. No matter how noble and aloof a woman pretended to be, her heart was still fragile.
Yue Lingbo didn't know what other women were like, but at least she was convinced by this man.
For a moment, Yue Lingbo was in a daze. He never thought that the man who could touch the softness deep in his heart would be him!
Is it because after the cold pool, the two people's hearts will be close to each other, making it easier for each other to see through each other's thoughts?
"But why is it that when I look at him, I am so confused? I can never figure out what he insists on, what he perseveres in, what he yearns for... This is so unfair..."
When Yue Lingbo was thinking a lot, Xia Shang looked back and couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he saw Yue Lingbo's expression.
A man says those heartbreaking and deceptive words to a woman when she is seriously hurt...
"Forget it, you're just complaining, don't worry about it."
Xia Shang simply smiled and tried to open up the previous topic, but the effect was not good. Yue Lingbo's expression always looked a little lonely.
"It's a pity... there is no relationship between him and me. He has a beautiful wife and concubines at home, surrounded by young girls, and I will be an old and lustful mother-in-law in a few years..."
Just then, a man's scream came from the front, and a black shadow flew out of the darkness and fell heavily on the snowy ground illuminated by the moonlight. It rolled out for more than ten meters on the ground, leaving blood stains all over the ground.
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Xuecheng's back hit a big tree and he stopped. The tree shook violently and dropped countless amounts of snow.
Xue Cheng held the sword tremblingly and propped himself up on the snow.
The moonlight shined on his body, which looked indescribably miserable. A two-foot-long wound on his chest no longer dripped blood, but turned a dark green color due to the severe cold.
The fire-like sword energy didn't give him any chance to breathe. Xue Lengxiang's figure reappeared, accompanied by a delicate cry: "Death!"
But at this moment, Yue Lingbo's expression changed and he whispered: "There is one more person!"
The moment Yue Lingbo finished speaking, Xia Shang also felt a change in his surroundings. He seemed to be stared at by a cold gaze, and his scalp felt numb.
After a breath, a ghostly scream suddenly came from above Xia Shang's head, and a one-armed man fell from the sky, holding a sword in his hand and stabbing Xia Shang in the head.
"go to hell!"
The cold, vulture-like voice was impressive, and the one-armed figure in the darkness was also very eye-catching. Xia Shang instantly guessed that this person was the thief whose arm was cut off by Xue Lengxiang at Mingjia Villa.
This man had been hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity for a long time, and now he finally found an opportunity to attack.
Xia Shang was startled. From this angle, both he and Yue Lingbo would be stabbed through each other, killing two people with one sword!
"Xue Lengxiang!"
Xia Shang yelled and at the same time reached out to draw his gun.
There are only five bullets left in the pistol, and every bullet is crucial. If it is not a moment of life and death, Xia Shang will never use the final killing move, but now he has no choice.
And even so, I don’t know if it’s too late?
Not far away, Xue Lengxiang heard the master's shout and looked back, and saw the thief appearing from above.
Seeing that his master's life was hanging by a thread, Xue Lengxiang immediately stopped and turned around to save him.
It's a pity that Xue Lengxiang lost the opportunity. Although he was very fast, it seemed that it was too late in the situation in front of him.
Xue Lengxiang gritted his teeth and increased his speed to the extreme. He had given up on defense and was bound to rush to his master's side.
Above Xia Shang, the thief's attention no longer seemed to be on Xia Shang, and he even smiled when he saw Xue Lengxiang coming over.
Xia Shang felt something was wrong and shouted: "Be careful!"
At the same time, the thief above changed his target and rushed towards Xue Lengxiang.
"With a broken arm, I only want to hate, how can I allow such a liquidation? The person I really want to kill is you, girl!"
The opponent's attack was fierce and desperate, and Xue Lengxiang was too fast to stop in time, so the two collided almost instantly.
"puff!"
There was a crisp sound of a sharp weapon being pierced into the body, and another drop of blood flew out in the dark night.
The two men stopped fighting almost at the same time, with a long sword that penetrated their bodies behind them.
Xue Lengxiang frowned, her eyes fell on her lower abdomen, and blood began to flow out of the corners of her mouth uncontrollably...
And her sword grazed the opponent's right shoulder. Because it was a broken arm, the sword edge fell into the air and only tore off a piece of the opponent's clothing.
The cold laughter came again, and the other party stirred the sword that penetrated Xue Lengxiang's body and was very pleased with himself: "Misfortune brings blessing... Hahaha, I thanked you for it that day, but today you will die because of this broken arm!"
Xue Lengxiang spat out a mouthful of blood, and the red energy on her body began to dissipate. The sword in her body was seriously injured...
"You actually...have such strength..."
"Hahahaha... Little girl, do you really think you can defeat me with that weird swordsmanship? If someone hadn't used a hidden weapon to help you secretly that day, do you think you have a chance to defeat me?"
At this time, Xue Cheng's voice came from behind: "Kill her, don't worry about who we are after!"
"You don't need to talk nonsense, I have my own sense of proportion!"
After saying that, the sword inserted in Xue Lengxiang's body was suddenly pulled out, and the delicate flower-like girl instantly withered and withered in the snow, panting gently, saving her last breath.
Xue Lengxiang used her last strength to tilt her head slightly, looked in the direction of Xia Shang, and moved her lips slightly: "I'm sorry...Master..." (To be continued)