He Xiangtian walked out of the yard, went around the manor carefully, and made sure that there were really no extra people. Then quietly came to Han Qianye's small courtyard, and looked inside for a while through the gap in the window.
Han Qianye was seriously injured, so he didn't go to the game and stayed in the room to recuperate.
"Han Qianye?" He Xiangtian tried to call out.
"Are you sick?" Han Qianye's voice was weak, and he closed his eyes and was too lazy to answer.
He Xiangtian snorted coldly in his heart, sooner or later he will do you together.
There was a scarlet bloodstain inside and outside the courtyard of Qin Mingyuan, extending from the martial arts field all the way to the room, it was the blood dripping from Qin Ming's body.
He Xiangtian stood outside the courtyard gate, hesitating how to trick Ding Dian away. He didn't want people to know that he had been here, otherwise there would always be people who would suspect him.
But after thinking about it, the suzerain might be looking forward to Qin Ming's death. This lunatic only wants to become famous, and he has abandoned the face of the entire Qingyun sect. The most embarrassing person now is probably the suzerain. explain? There is no way to explain it. Tieshanhe's words have already been said, and any explanation by the suzerain is just a cover-up.
As soon as He Xiangtian gritted his teeth, he was about to enter the yard with the dagger in his hand, but there was a creaking sound, and the door opened. He Xiangtian turned his head and hid in the fence next to him to hide.
Ding Dian gently closed the door, left the yard, and quickly ran towards the martial field.
"How did you go? Went to watch the game?"
When He Xiangtian rolled his eyes and smiled, he knew that Ding Dian would not take good care of Qin Ming. This fighting madman couldn't bear to go back to watch the game.
But for the sake of safety, he waited patiently for a while, and after confirming that Ding Dian had really left and did not come back, he entered the courtyard lightly.
Hey, Ding Dian left halfway, can't he be blamed
He Xiangtian came to the door of Qin Ming's room, hesitated for a while, pushed open the door, and walked in with the corner of his mouth hooked.
Qin Ming was lying on the bed, his whole body was covered with bandages, and had been carefully bandaged. His face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was weak. It seemed that his injuries were very serious, and many bandages were oozing blood.
"Tsk tsk, it's so miserable to be injured like this."
He Xiangtian closed the door, clenched the dagger and walked slowly towards Qin Ming. As long as the bandages were untied, all the wounds were re-drawn a few times, bloodletting and bone breaking, Qin Ming would die by himself in a short time. While cruelly fantasizing about the means to harm Qin Ming, he approached Qin Ming carefully.
Qin Ming's breathing was weak but even, and his chest rose and fell slowly.
He Xiangtian tested his breath first, and reached out to remove the bandage.
Sudden…
"What are you doing?" A voice suddenly came from the side.
"Damn it." He Xiangtian shuddered, almost sat on the ground, turned his head and saw a person sitting on the wooden chair by the window, a chubby person.
"Huyan Zhuozhuo?! Why are you here!" He Xiangtian rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating.
"Why are you here?" The chubby boy was none other than Huyan Zhuozhuo, the descendant of the Huyan family. The smile on his face was gone, and he stared at He Xiangtian unkindly.
"I... why can't I be here, I'm here to participate in the competition, of course I'm here." He Xiangtian forced his composure, and put away the dagger without a trace. "It's you, how did you enter the city? And why are you here! What is your intention!"
Huyan Zhuozhuo looked at him coldly and gave him a snort. He came here on the order of his father, but something happened on the way and he was delayed, so he just arrived today. The family sold half of the mine in order to win a place for Qin Ming in the tea party. They had to confirm that Qin Ming was worth the price, so they appointed him to come over to see how Qin Ming was doing.
He just arrived this morning, happened to witness Qin Ming's match, and then followed Ding Dian back here.
He was lamenting Qin Ming's potential, and was also pleasantly surprised by his investment, but he didn't expect He Xiangtian to sneak in desperately, looking like he was going to assassinate? ? This shameless bastard!
He Xiangtian said seriously: "Please leave! I'm not sure how you got in, and whether you will be a threat to Qin Ming."
Huyan Zhuozhuo looked at him for a while, then slowly got up, and the smile returned to his round and chubby face: "Are you scared?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Qin Ming's eight-year servant has finally come to an end. A tea party is famous among the eight sects. Now it is not a question of whether the Qingyun sect should give him some status, but how to keep Qin Ming. I think Qin Ming will leave Qingyun now. Zong, other sects will be interested in taking them in, so we should try our best to cultivate them. Qin Ming has become famous and is about to stand up, you... are in a hurry..." Huyan Zhuozhuo laughed.
"Huyan Zhuozhuo, make it clear before you speak, you are also a disciple of Qingyun Sect."
"My mission is complete." Huyan Zhuo Zhuo smiled brightly. Over the years, he has recruited hundreds of disciples in Qingyun Sect, all of whom have great potential. The only regret is that I didn't discover a particularly potential disciple, and I am very unwilling. It's all right now, once Qin Ming became famous and had unlimited potential, his mission can be said to have been successfully completed. He is just now making a decision to train Qin Ming vigorously in the future, and he believes that the family will also strongly support Qin Ming after knowing his performance in the Eight Sects Tea Party.
"Since you want to get out, get out now." He Xiangtian rolled his eyes and thought of a way.
"You go. With me here, you don't want to hurt Qin Ming."
"You are the one who plotted against the law." He Xiangtian walked towards Qin Ming again.
"What are you doing? Stop!!"
"I want to protect Qin Ming." He Xiangtian clenched his dagger tightly.
"Don't do anything stupid, back away." Huyan Zhuozhuo stopped He Xiangtian.
"Want to fight?" He Xiangtian shook his right hand slightly, raised the knife and stabbed Huyan Zhuozhuo. As long as there is a fight, there will be chaos, and there will be a chance to 'accidentally injure' Qin Ming in the chaos, and then it will happen to blame Huyan Zhuozhuo. You don't admit it? It doesn't matter, if Qin Ming dies, there will be no proof.
"How bold!" Huyan Zhuozhuo did not expect that He Xiangtian would dare to assassinate blatantly.
Boom! !
The door was suddenly dodged, and a gust of blood rushed to his face.
who? The two were startled.
Tieshanhe walked into the room covered in blood, holding a black saber, looking at He Xiangtian with a murderous look.
How did he come back? He Xiangtian's heart tightened: "Tie Shanhe, you came just in time, this fat man is going to..."
"Get out!!" Tieshanhe just came down from the martial field, covered in blood and full of murderous aura, very frightening.
"you… "
"Get out!!" Tieshanhe shouted coldly again.
The corner of He Xiangtian's mouth twitched, he gritted his teeth, and slowly put away the dagger. Damn it, I admit it!
"immediately!!"
"Hmph." He Xiangtian snorted, and strode away.
But just as he walked past Tieshanhe, the black knife flickered coldly, and slashed towards He Xiangtian's head.
He Xiangtian lost his soul and dodged in shock, but the black knife still slashed on his back. A deep scar was cut from the back of his neck to his lower back. He screamed and threw himself on the tea table, startled and stunned. Anger: "Tieshanhe, you are crazy!!"
Clang! ! Hei Dao let go of his hand, the blade's aura vibrated, flipped in the air, and slashed at He Xiangtian head-on.
He Xiangtian scrambled and crawled, rushed out of the room in a hurry, but was slashed on the back by the black knife again, the strong force directly blasted him more than ten meters away, screamed and rushed out of the yard, rolling one after another, leaving behind ground blood.
Han Qianye was startled, raised his sword and rushed out of the room, just in time to see the black knife strike He Xiangtian's head again.
"Don't!" He Xiangtian screamed in horror, feeling chills all over his body.
The black knife stopped abruptly at the last moment, and it was in front of his right eyeball, the sharp edge seemed to pierce his head.
He Xiangtian propped his hands on the ground, not daring to move, the sweat dripping down his forehead.
Tieshanhe stood outside the door, full of murderous looks, controlling the black knife from the air.
Han Qianye frowned and reminded: "Tie Shanhe is a disciple of the same school, don't be impulsive. Although he is hateful, he will not be killed in Wuling City."
"Tieshanhe, calm down... calm down... I didn't do anything..." He Xiangtian begged tremblingly, staring at the black knife in front of him, feeling death so close to him for the first time.
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