Recently, the master's moodiness has made Zhao Xiaozhong very uneasy. He was clearly blaming himself a few days ago, but why did he change his tone today.
Zhao Xiaozhong originally thought that the master called him because of Lu Xiaoxing's affairs, but from beginning to end, they never mentioned the slightest topic about the latter in their questions and answers.
But in that case, why did those two guys say that they were ordered to find Lu Xiaoxing?
Returning to the Huangsha Village where he was hiding, Zhao Xiaozhong did not escape in a hurry, thinking about the dilemma before him.
If "I" can take action and end the lives of Huang Qilin and Lu Xiaoxing when they are both injured, my own strength will definitely rise to the next level! But once this matter is exposed, Master will definitely not treat him lightly.
But if "I" allow the situation to develop, when I return with Lu Xiaoxing and confront the master, the truth of the matter will still be exposed!
Looking at the earth spirit bead in his hand, Zhao Xiaozhong finally sighed and wiped away a little of the light in the earth spirit bead...
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"Hahahaha... I advise you to give up the struggle!" Dodging Huang Qilin's attack, Lu Xiaoxing stabbed diagonally with his sword, bringing the cold autumn wind to the former's face.
After confronting Lu Xiaoxing for a long time, Huang Qilin had already gained experience. He took the Yuan Water Sac Beast Armor Gauntlet back in front of him and smashed the strong wind into pieces, turning it into wind threads.
"You're from Sword Star! Why don't you use your own sword skills?" The opponent was attacking with sword energy from beginning to end, which made Huang Qilin a little confused.
He had fought against Jianxingju people and knew that they were based on Jianxing, but the person in front of him had fancy moves and looked more like Jianqimen than Jianxingju! In particular, although the techniques he used were powerful, they were not organized, as if everything relied on Qiu Jian itself.
"Family swordsmanship?" Lu Xiaoxing's eyes sharpened when he heard this: "I don't have a family! Didn't I tell you earlier that I am not a Jianxingju resident! Sooner or later, I will destroy Jianxingju! Destroy it! "
Perhaps due to the influence of Qiu Jian, Lu Xiaoxing resumed his identity as "Mr. Qiu".
Huang Qilin didn't know, nor did he want to know, the trivial matters of Lu Xiaoxing's family. No matter how crazy the other party was, he couldn't disturb his mind in the slightest. The only thing that made him feel weird now was Zhao Xiaozhong hiding in the distance.
At the beginning, Zhao Xiaozhong would occasionally remind him, but I don't know when, this guy stopped making any movement.
He was worried before, thinking that Zhao Xiaozhong was brewing some conspiracy, but now it seems that the guy had no intention of interfering from the beginning to the end...
"Now is not the time to be distracted..." A gloomy voice made Huang Qilin immediately alert, and he immediately waved his spear to greet him.
Although the opponent's attack was unorganized, the threat of Qiu Jian should not be underestimated!
You must know that this object is the legendary evil sword, which is even better than the three spring, summer and winter swords of Jianxingju!
It is a pity that Lu Xiaoxing himself is not proficient in swordsmanship. Otherwise, if he were replaced by another sword master, Huang Qilin would have become a dead soul under the sword.
But having said that, Huang Qilin's physical strength has been almost exhausted, and it is only a matter of time before he can reach the goal of the soul under the sword.
Sure enough, Huang Qilin made a feint and was about to shoot the black dart out, but was cut down to the ground by Lu Xiaoxing's sword energy from the sky.
"It's a shame that my senior brother said you were a master, but now it seems like you're just mediocre!" Looking at Huang Qilin lying in a pool of blood, a sinister smile appeared on Lu Xiaoxing's face, and he pressed Xiao Se against his chest: "Xiao Se has already You’ve been hungry for a long time, so your blood can’t be wasted!”
"Black Dart...take it!" Under the severe pain, Huang Qilin didn't have much strength left, but he still didn't give up resistance.
Lu Xiaoxing's sword had just pierced Huang Qilin's chest, but he hurriedly swung the sword energy and rolled up a piece of black dart into a whirlwind.
"You dare to make a sneak attack?" Lu Xiaoxing frowned and suddenly changed his mind, "Killing you like this is really disappointing. I would like to see what your expression would be like if you died in my own hands!"
After saying this, he swept the sword cyclone over and knocked Huang Qilin away.
Surrounded by black darts!
"Damn it..." The pain continued like a tide, but what was even worse was that Huang Qilin could clearly feel the Yuanshui toxin spreading in his body.
"Buzz!" Suddenly an ear-splitting sound fell from the sky, and Huang Qilin was held down by a bronze bell glowing with golden light.
Shocked by the golden light of the bronze bell, the whirlwind of sword air mixed with black darts immediately exploded in all directions.
This situation happened suddenly. Lu Xiaoxing was unable to dodge and was left with a scar on his body.
"Heroes' lackey! Your grandpa Yuanhua is here!" The golden light dispersed, and two figures appeared in front of Lu Xiaoxing.
"Huh?" Lu Xiaoxing glanced at the person who came, and was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "Who did you think you were, but it turned out to be his defeated general!"
"Young Master Qiu?" Wu Fan didn't expect to see his old acquaintance here, and then said with a joking face, "You are indeed Mr. Qiu, his tone is so loud that even thunder can't wash it away!"
Thinking about old things, Lu Xiaoxing's expression was gloomy and indignant: "If it hadn't been for Master to stop me, how could you have saved your lives? The Black Peng King is not here today. I see what tricks you can do without your helpers!"
"Are you blind? What do you mean without help? Didn't you see Grandpa Yuan Hua here?" Yuan Hua saw that this man didn't even look at him, so he stepped forward and shouted loudly.
"Sharp teeth and a sharp mouth mean nothing!" Mr. Qiu said with a fierce look in his eyes, "We didn't win or lose that day. Today I will let you see what it means to be a 'sword'!" "
"What one sword, two swords? There's so much nonsense! I'll take a shovel from your grandpa Yuan Hua!" Yuan Hua turned his wrist and was about to take action.
"Yuan Hua! You can't withstand this sword! Take Brother Huang away quickly!"
Wu Fan was well aware of the power of this "one sword" technique. If he hadn't arrived in time and allowed the Black Peng King to use thunder to interrupt Lu Xiaoxing's movements, even Mu Fengchun, who was carrying the Wood Spirit Pearl, would have been sad!
Therefore, once this trick is used by Lu Xiaoxing, the anger here will be immediately cut off, and no one will be able to survive!
"Boss, where are you!" Without any hesitation, Zhao Xiaozhong took back the bell and lifted Huang Qilin up.
"I... have my own way! Let's go!" Although Wu Fan said this, he felt unsure.
His mind was racing, and he was about to summon five little ghosts to help, but his eyes suddenly fell on the hole behind Lu Xiaoxing!
"Keeping this guy alive will be a disaster sooner or later! Fight! We'll both die together!" Wu Fan thought to himself and was about to pounce on him.
"Cough cough cough..." But at this critical moment, Lu Xiaoxing trembled and coughed violently.
The yellow color all over his body receded like a tide, and his face was as pale as paper.
"You... despicable!" Lu Xiaoxing softened and half-knelt on the ground.
Seeing that Lu Xiaoxing's condition was no longer pretending, Wu Fan was also a little confused. He clearly hadn't done anything yet, so how could the other party have been tricked? Could it be that there were helpers here?
But Wu Fan had already looked at this place in advance, and there was no life here except them...
"Mr. Qiu, how long will you prepare this sword?" Since the other party no longer posed a threat, Wu Fan also breathed a sigh of relief. But as soon as he took a step, he suddenly felt a stinging pain. When he looked down, he found that A bloody hole was stabbed into the sole of his foot by a black dart...
Lu Xiaoxing had already realized that his condition was caused by poisoning. He was originally filled with hatred, but when he saw that the other party was in the same situation as himself, he couldn't help but gloat.
"There is a poison hidden in the middle of this black dart. You will definitely die now! You deserve to be called arrogant! Hahahaha..."
"You're talking as if you weren't poisoned... I really don't know what to be proud of?" Wu Fan casually threw away the black dart and said nonchalantly.
"So what if I'm poisoned, I have my master to detoxify me!" Lu Xiaoxing sneered, "And you will just wait to die slowly!"
"Oh..." Wu Fan shrugged, then suddenly raised his palm and slapped Lu Xiaoxing hard.
"How dare you touch me! Your general is defeated, you are so brave!"
Lu Xiaoxing was slapped on the head by Wu Fan, but unfortunately his limbs had been poisoned and numb, and he could no longer move.
"How dare you talk back! Give me another slap!" As he spoke, Wu Fan flew up with another slap.
"Bastard...bastard...don't bully me too much! If master finds out...you will be forced to live or die...ahhh!" Afterwards, Lu Xiaoxing suddenly let out a scream, "I have something to say! I have something to say. Easy to say!"
"That's pretty much it..." Wu Fan snorted coldly and pulled Lu Xiaoxing's body out of the hole. "You answer whatever I ask next, do you understand?"
"Wandering... I understand! I understand!" Without the support of Xiao Se, Lu Xiaoxing also lost the arrogance he had as "Mr. Qiu", and felt dizzy looking at the bottomless hole.
"Young Master Qiu..." Wu Fan pulled him back to the ground, "First tell me who your last name is? Remember! Don't play tricks!"
Lu Xiaoxing's heart almost jumped out of the twelfth floor of the building. He calmed down for a moment before speaking: "My name is Lu Xiaoxing..."
"Lu Xiaoxing?" Wu Fan narrowed his eyes, "Then let me ask you, what is the relationship between Lu Hanjiang and you?"
"We... have nothing to do with each other..." Lu Xiaoxing's eyes flashed and he gritted his teeth.
"I understand..." Seeing that Lu Xiaoxing was still lying, Wu Fan didn't waste any more words and was about to drag him into the hole.
"Ah! You barbarian! Can you let me finish my sentence?" Lu Xiaoxing was so frightened that he screamed and revealed the topic that he had hidden the most and least wanted to touch on: "Lv Hanjiang... is my father..."
Wu Fan nodded slightly when he heard this. No wonder he always felt that this person looked familiar. He didn't expect that his identity was not simple!
"You old man, how could you hide it so deeply!" Wu Fan's eyes turned cold when he heard this, "You can't even calculate it, but I still caught you today!"
"Wait!" Lu Xiaoxing shouted again at the top of his lungs: "That was before, before! Even if you control me now, that guy Lu Hanjiang will not be threatened by you!"
"Why?" Wu Fan was curious.
"Because I have been looked down upon by him since I was a child, so since the day I was kicked out of Sword Star Residence, I have decided to sever the father-son relationship with Lu Hanjiang!" Lu Xiaoxing said with a gloomy face.
"You still haven't told the truth?" Wu Fan sneered and pulled Lu Xiaoxing up again: "Since you were kicked out of Sword Star Residence, why did you join the League of Heroes again? After reaching this point, you still have to make up such lies. Come lie to me!"
"Bastard! Barbarian! Now that we've reached this point, there's no need for me to lie to you! If you don't believe me, just throw me down!"
Lu Xiaoxing closed his eyes and started breaking jars...
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