Youchi narrowed his eyes slightly.
This kid is growing faster than he imagined...
Qi Xiao stopped at the same time, and his phoenix eyes looked sharply ahead.
He killed Lan Junhe all the way to the Orchid Realm, but he did not see Lan Junhe appear. Such a big thing happened, Lan Junhe couldn't possibly not know...
If Lan Junhe didn't come out, there were only two possibilities, either he died...or he couldn't come out.
But no matter which one, it will only be related to the secluded pond.
The Orchid Realm has always followed the principle of the weak being eaten by the weak. Lan Junhe has been in charge of the Orchid Realm for several years, but there is always a secluded pond above his head, and the secluded pond is the real owner of the Orchid Realm, so... He will spare no expense. , wants to kill the superior Youchi.
What appeared in front of him now was not Lan Junhe, but Youchi, which only meant that Lan Junhe was defeated.
Possibly, that person doesn't even have a corpse at the moment...
Qi Xiao clenched the sword in his hand tightly, exerting force until it turned white, and the pain in his chest hurt again. This pain tormented him and made him restless day and night. How could that person die so easily...
He can only die in his own hands!
Qi Xiao's eyes were as sharp as a knife.
In any case, if you kill Youchi, you will know the answer!
Whether it is Lan Junhe or Youchi, or everyone here, they are the murderers who forced his parents to death!
Damn them!
Qi Xiao has fired his sword!
The corners of Youchi's lips twitched, his figure was like a ghost, dressed in black, and he fluttered back. Qi Xiao's sword was as fast as lightning, but he never even touched Youchi's jacket!
Youchi, faster!
Qi Xiao's eyes sank, and he suddenly closed his eyes, his ears moved slightly, and in an instant, he heard a very soft wind, and he suddenly opened his eyes and crossed his chest! It just happened to block Youchi's palm!
Youchi didn't have any weapons in his hand, but his skinny palm, which was as thin as a branch, directly touched Qi Xiao's sword, and it made a sound of gold and iron mingling!
Qi Xiao showed a look of astonishment, and was forced back by Youchi's palm.
Just the scattered energy made the surrounding trees break and the sand and stones flew.
Tu Qizhi hurriedly avoided, watching this scene from a distance, his eyes changed.
He was unhappy when he was saddened by Qi Xiao before. Although he knew that Qi Xiao had spiritual bones, he was a peerless genius that was rare in a century, but after all, Qi Xiao was only a teenager, and he suffered such serious injuries and blows. Qi Zhi still thought that he was inferior to him, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to arrest Qi Xiao...
But now that the facts are in front of us, Qi Xiao not only quickly recovered his cultivation, but can even handle Youchi with ease...
Tu Qizhi was really shocked, he completely let go of his contempt for Qi Xiao, and his eyes showed a look of fear. Fortunately, Qi Xiao must die today, otherwise this person will live and suffer endlessly...
On the other side, Qi Xiao and Youchi were inextricably fighting.
Youchi looked at Qi Xiao while attacking, and the interest in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he even felt excited... It has been a long, long time, and no one has been able to hold on to him for so long...
Is this the amazing talent of Spirit Bone...
Even he has only seen the existence of the legendary spirit bone in the ancient books. What he saw with his own eyes at the moment made him even more excited... Could there be a more perfect body than this
Once he has such a body, there is nothing in this world that is not his...
Youchi suddenly increased his strength, and his feet left clearly visible footprints on the stone road! Forcing Qi Xiao to retreat again and again, his hand grasped Qi Xiao's sword with five fingers, and with a click, he broke the tempered sword!
Half of the blade flew out, and with a huge force, the blade was inserted straight into the wall, Qi Xiao's pupils shrank, and the next second he was hit in the chest by a palm, and suddenly flew out!
His whole body was tensed with cold hair standing on end, and before he could get up, he was slapped on the shoulder by another palm from Youchi!
Immediately he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Qi Xiao quickly raised his hand to resist, but once he fell into a disadvantage, Youchi would not give him any chance to fight back!
Youchi's moves and moves seem to be light, but when they fall on Qi Xiao, they are all heavy! This force did not hurt his bones, but hit his internal organs.
A quarter of an hour later, Qi Xiao was already covered in blood, and with half a broken sword in his hand, he stomped on the ground with difficulty, but this time, he couldn't stand up again for a long time...
He raised his head and looked at the man whose clothes were not even messed up. His eyes finally showed despair and resentment.
Youchi put his hands behind his back, walked slowly to Qi Xiao, looked at the unyielding face of the young man, his eyes were full of playfulness, and he let out a low, hoarse laughter: "I'm not self-sufficient."
Qi Xiao's eyes were full of resentment, a low growl overflowed from his throat, and with all his strength, he rushed towards Youchi again!
As soon as Youchi stretched out his hand, he grabbed his throat and lifted him directly.
Qi Xiao's face turned red due to suffocation, his eyes were full of blood like Shura, the blood flowed down his forehead, dyeing Dieli's face red, the beautiful phoenix eyes were full of anger, and there was helpless despair...
Youchi looked at him, the corners of his lips raised, what a beautiful body, and soon, all of this will belong to him...
Qi Xiao seemed to be in despair. He twitched the corners of his mouth and made an intermittent painful voice: "My mother, she, you, why did you refuse to let her go..."
Youchi looked at the mournful eyes of the young man, with a rare hint of pity, and said with a low smile, "When she betrayed me, she should know what happened."
Qi Xiao's eyes were red with hatred, but he gradually lost his strength to struggle...
As soon as Youchi let go, he threw Qi Xiao on the ground. This time Qi Xiao didn't move, and it looked like he was going to die... But Youchi was not careless, he pondered for a while, and took out the rope to tie him. Then he took Qi Xiao and walked in.
Qi Xiao fell there, looking at him blankly.
Youchi let out a low laugh, his eyes were indifferent as if he was looking at an item, and he sat down in front of Qi Xiao with his knees crossed. There was a formation in the room, and there was a cold and gloomy atmosphere around him.
Qi Xiao stared at him, his chest heaving weakly, his eyes were full of blood, his thin lips opened and closed slightly, and he made a very soft voice.
Youchi frowned.
Qi Xiao's expression became anxious, as if he was about to say something, but there was a faint gasp in his throat, and the voice was so soft that even Youchi couldn't hear it clearly.
It is rare for Youchi to be curious. What is there to say that Qi Xiao has already lost, but he still wants to tell himself before he dies
He leaned over slightly and approached Qi Xiao.
But still can't hear...
Youchi got closer again, almost to Qi Xiao's lips, when he finally heard it clearly.
Qi Xiao said, "I will kill you."
Youchi thought it was ridiculous. He thought that Qi Xiao would say something, but it turned out to be nothing more than that... Obviously it was irreversible, and the defeat was set, but he had to say a few unwilling cruel words. It was pitiful and deplorable. Very boring tight.
Youchi is about to continue.
Suddenly there was a sharp pain in the side of the neck.
He couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.
Qi Xiao, who had clearly given up his resistance, suddenly burst out with strength, and raised his head to bite on the side of his neck!
no, impossible...
He was injured so badly, it was impossible to move...
Youchi reacted very quickly, and he was about to knock Qi Xiao out with one palm! But Qi Xiao bit his neck tightly, and he was unwilling to let go of the palm of his life, and his face showed a strange smile! Eyes glowing with cold bloodthirsty light!
Youchi only felt the blood rushing up from his neck, and even his whole body was quickly disappearing, with a ferocious and shocked expression on his face!
What Qi Xiao learned was taught by Lan Junhe, and Youchi was naturally very clear. The exercises they practiced were all passed down from generation to generation...
In order to take over Qi Xiao's body smoothly, he didn't need to abolish his cultivation and re-cultivate, so he asked Lan Junhe to teach him the Heavenly Power.
Youchi thinks that even if Qi Xiao cultivates the Heavenly Power, it is impossible to pose a threat to himself. He is indeed a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years, but he is still too young...
But…
At this moment, Youchi felt that death was so close to him for the first time.
His pupils contracted suddenly, and he hit Qi Xiao with one palm after another, finally knocking Qi Xiao out! But at the same time, a large piece of flesh and blood was taken off the side of his neck! Blood poured out wildly, Youchi covered his neck, but he couldn't stop it, and his cultivation base also lost most of it with the flow of blood...
He staggered back a few steps and looked at Qi Xiao with cold eyes.
Qi Xiao licked the blood on his lips, he felt the power that was gradually returning, such a majestic power, much stronger than anyone he had killed before...
With a little effort on his hands, he broke free from the rope in his hands.
Under this ebb and flow…
Youchi looked at Qi Xiao, his face was pale, his eyes were cold, and half of his body was stained with blood.
There was a faint smile on Qi Xiao's lips.
Looking at the secluded pond with leisure.
He knew from the beginning that he would not be the opponent of Youchi, even if he has a spiritual bone, and his approach is amazing. If ordinary people have already gotten carried away, but Qi Xiao will not be like this... Overestimating oneself and underestimating the enemy is the only way. The most deadly point.
Although Youchi has been in retreat for many years, but even so, he can make the entire Orchid Realm safe and secure, so that Lan Junhe does not dare to make troubles, of course, he cannot be a weak person.
If Youchi is weak, you don't have to wait until you take action, Lan Junhe, or others, have already left his bones without a trace...
Therefore, there is little hope that he wants to be upright and better than Youchi, so he can only look for opportunities to let him relax his vigilance.
That's what Qi Xiao gambled.
Qi Xiao has already checked clearly what a spirit bone is during this time, and he himself is even more deeply touched.
The reason why Lan Junhe is willing to keep him is because of his usefulness. His talent is his biggest bargaining chip, so that he did not die in the wilderness ten years ago, but lives to this day...
Since even Lan Junhe wants to use him, what about Youchi
You must know that the person who brought him back was not Lan Junhe, but Youchi...
It was Youchi who found himself and handed him over to Lan Junhe. Youchi should know all this better than Lan Junhe. Or, even Lan Junhe is in Youchi's calculations...
But for the past ten years, Youchi has remained silent. What exactly is he plotting
Also absorb your own cultivation base
It seems reasonable, but there seems to be something wrong. If that's the case, there is no need for Youchi to leave himself to Lan Junhe. He can take the first step... Maybe Youchi is plotting something more important.
Qi Xiao couldn't guess.
But he only needs to know one thing, that is - Youchi will not kill him easily.
His own use value is his only chance!
He pretended to be seriously injured and lost, waiting for Youchi to relax his vigilance, waiting for Youchi to prepare to take action... and then give Youchi a fatal blow!
In order to be realistic, Qi Xiao was really hurt very badly. He only kept the last bit of strength, because only in this way can Youchi stop guarding against him.
There is only one chance.
Success is life, failure is death.
Fortunately, he won the bet.
Qi Xiao waved his hand, and half of the short sword flew back to his hand. He stood tall, his phoenix eyes looked at Youchi coldly, his thin lips slightly opened: "Where is Lanjun River?"
Lanjun River
Youchi's eyes are full of madness, his blood is flowing quickly, Qi Xiao swallowed his cultivation, I really didn't expect it...
I actually knew it, lost in the hands of this kid...
Youchi looked at Qi Xiao mockingly, and raised the corners of his mouth jokingly: "He... I killed him."
Qi Xiao's eyes sank, his breath became cold, he suddenly raised his hand, and slashed Youchi's head out with a sword!
His head rolled around on the ground, his hair was messed up, his face was covered in blood, and at the last moment, he even rolled his eyes and looked at Qi Xiao with a strange cold smile.
This scene is finalized.
Qi Xiao glanced down at the head on the ground, and suddenly his body swayed, but he couldn't fall down, Qi Xiao pushed open the door and walked out.
Tu Qizhi has been guarding outside, thinking that Qi Xiao must be dead this time, who knows that after a while, the door was pushed open, and it turned out that Qi Xiao came out!
His eyes swept away, and he landed on the corpse at the head of Youchi. Cold sweat came out all over his body, and he was almost speechless in horror!
How can it be!
How could Qi Xiao be able to kill Youchi!
No, it can't be...
Tu Qizhi felt numb all over, and the cold air rose from the soles of his feet. He suddenly turned around and ran away without hesitation!
Qi Xiao stood still, he was already at the end of the shot.
Seeing that Tu Qizhi was frightened away by him, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, and he fell down in darkness.
There is no sound here, eerie and cold, except for the rustling of the wind.
It didn't take long for Feng Zhuo to bring someone over to find him.
When they came over, the troops were divided into two groups. Qi Xiao took the initiative to ask to kill Youchi, and Feng Zhuo led the troops to encircle and suppress the others in Youlanjing.
For a time, the entire Orchid Realm bleeds into a river.
When the situation in other places was under control, Feng Zhuo hurriedly went to find Qi Xiao. Seeing that although Qi Xiao was seriously injured, he was not worried about his life. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the imperial doctor to come over to diagnose and treat Qi Xiao.
In the Orchid Realm, except for those who surrendered, the rest fled.
…
Qi Xiao was standing in a wilderness, where there was white fog and he couldn't see the road clearly. He could only grope and walk forward in confusion. He tripped over something while walking. He fell to the ground and got up. When his eyes fell on his hand, it was actually a small hand.
He has been walking here for a long time, and he has fallen many times. There are wounds all over his small hands, and the wounds are covered with blood, but he continues to walk as if he can't feel the pain... But he didn't take two steps, I stumbled on something again, and I don't know where it is, which makes it difficult to walk.
He was annoyed and wanted to see clearly.
Looking down, the fog on the ground quietly dissipated, and he finally saw what tripped him.
is the corpse.
Lots and lots of corpses.
There is an uncle that he is familiar with. Uncle is a friend of his father. Uncle is the best to him. He often accompanies him to practice martial arts.
But at this time, Uncle was silent, he only had most of his body left, the lower part was gone, and the blood was dripping all over the floor.
He has his favorite grandma. Grandma is father's nurse and loves him the most. His mother doesn't know how to needle and sew. Grandma sewed all his clothes and boots since he was a child. When you're older, grandma will also sew your daughter-in-law's wedding dress by hand...
But at this moment, there was only a big blood hole in Grandma's chest, her eyes were wide open, and the last fear before death remained.
Qi Xiao's hands and feet were trembling, he gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward.
He saw his father's servants, his mother's maid, and the dog he had raised for many years...
Amputated limbs are everywhere...
Finally, he finally saw his parents.
The father and mother were wearing familiar clothes, and their hands were tightly clasped together. The corpses were rarely complete, but Qi Xiao didn't even know their last expressions before they died, and even didn't know whether they were in pain before they died...
Because they have no brains.
The two headless corpses lay there quietly, the wounds on the necks were smooth and smooth, the blood had solidified and dried up, and the blackened flesh and bones could be seen.
They will never laugh at him again, never speak to him again, and never accompany him again...
Qi Xiao was dizzy for a while, what a terrible nightmare, not true... It must not be true!
He ran forward like crazy, trying to run out of the fog, trying his best to escape from here! Regardless of the blood dripping from the thorns on his body, he ran and ran and suddenly stepped on the air and fell from the cliff.
He was running out of strength, lying there trying to give up, at this moment, he saw a figure in blue clothes walking slowly in front of him.
The man was wearing a mask, but when he picked himself up, he was so gentle, his embrace was so warm...
He said it didn't matter, it was me.
Qi Xiao instinctively grabbed him, this is the only one alive here.
He didn't know who he was.
But when he was at his most desperate, he appeared beside him like a god in the sky.
He wants to believe him, wants to believe it again, believes that there are still people in this world who care about him and love him...
He believed in him like that.
Trust him.
Until one day, the man finally took off the mask, he threw the heads of his parents at his feet, gave him a gentle smile, and said, I will send you to see them, okay...
After speaking, a sword pierced his chest.
Qi Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, cold sweat soaked his shirt, and his chest heaved violently.
It was a dream...
No, this is not a dream.
All this is true.
The focus in Qi Xiao's eyes slowly gathered, and his expression returned to indifference again. He finally got his revenge...
He killed Youchi and killed the culprit with his own hands. As for Lan Junhe, the executioner, he also died in the hands of Youchi...
That man is dead.
It stands to reason that I should be very happy to have my revenge, but for some reason, as long as I think of that person, I haven't even been able to see him for the last time, as if there is nowhere...
He knew that that person should have died in his own hands!
Qi Xiao was injured all over his body, but he didn't realize it, only the place where the sword pierced his chest, the pain burned his internal organs all the time.
Qi Xiao got off the bed, pushed the door and walked out.
The guards outside were Feng Zhuo's subordinates, and he respectfully said, "Young Master Qi, you are awake."
Qi Xiao's voice was cold: "How long have I slept?"
The subordinate said: "You have been in a coma for three days."
Qi Xiao nodded, he didn't speak any more, and went straight out.
where is this
By the way, this is the residence of Youchi.
The black building was gloomy, just like Youchi, Qi Xiao walked aimlessly, he didn't know what he was doing, or maybe he just wanted to see where the Lanjun River was...
Even if you are dead, where is your body
But there is no one here, there is nothing, in the cold corridor, there is a faint cool wind blowing...
When Qi Xiao was about to leave, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his footsteps stopped.
Where does this wind come from
Where does the damp smell in the air come from
Qi Xiao's spirit was suddenly tense, and he raised his hand to take his sword, but after grabbing a blank, he remembered that his sword was broken, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked to the end of the corridor step by step.
At the end is a black stone wall.
Qi Xiao raised his hand to touch it, the black stone wall was cold and seemed to be integrated with the place, but... Qi Xiao pushed his hands hard, the thick stone wall rubbed against the ground, making a rustling sound, and he was pushed away like that!
Cool and humid air.
Painful low moan.
leaked from the inside.
Qi Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, revealing a look of disbelief.
The cold and handsome man was lying on the stone bed. He had only a thin cloth on his body, which could hardly cover it when he was open. His long black hair was scattered, the man's eyelashes were trembling, one knee was bent, and his thin arm was hanging down by his side. The exposed skin was covered with all kinds of traces, and in the drowsiness, he subconsciously groaned in pain...
So tragic, yet so beautiful.
Like a beautiful beast being tortured on the verge of dying...
Qi Xiao's hand clenched tightly.
Lan Junhe is still alive.