Chapter 275 Was She There in the Dream?

Qin Shiyue was originally one of the famous masters of the Tianlong Divine Cult, and he was one of the best in the world. But this unknown soldier, the scimitar, did not lose the slightest when fighting Qin Shiyue. There was even a slight advantage. The scimitar moves were weird. Qin Shiyue could barely avoid it after several skillful moves, and was almost injured by the scimitar.

As the soldiers continued to attack with the scimitars in their hands, Qin Shiyue's smiling face slowly became filled with gray air. Even though Qin Shiyue just said bluntly that he was poisoned, everyone present did not care. Tianlong No matter where the divine religion is, mere poisons cannot cause any harm to Qin Shiyue. At least Yingfei knows that the anti-poison pill in Qin Shiyue's arms can cure all poisons in the world.

But this soldier seemed to have made a plan. First, he made Qin Shiyue suffer a minor injury and was poisoned, and then he attacked non-stop, leaving Qin Shiyue with no time to detoxify. Qin Shiyue Yue accidentally fell into a trap, and now she is really suffering.

Seeing the change in Qin Shiyue's expression, King Xu Jiao gave up first and was about to enter the arena with a single stride. Murong Jian was already looking at the whole audience, and when he saw King Xu Jiao's movement, he immediately took a step forward and said with a smile: "Uncle Xu, what are you going to do? Are you going to defeat the minority with more?"

"This?" King Xu Jiao couldn't help but stopped, hesitating extremely. In this world, trust is the most important thing. Although the soldier used poison just now, he didn't say in advance that he couldn't use poison. Moreover, Qin Shiyue promised to give him three moves. , he was injured in three moves, and he had nothing to say.

This contest is originally a contest between Qin Shiyue and Murong Jian, but the soldiers are acting on their behalf. If King Xu Jiao takes action rashly, it will not only damage the reputation of the Tianlong Divine Sect, but looking at the skills of the soldiers, King Xu Jiao may not be able to do it very well. It was easy to win, but this made King Xu Jiao embarrassed.

Seeing King Xu Jiao's hesitation, Murong Jian smiled and said: "If Mr. Qin admits defeat, this competition will naturally be stopped, and Uncle Xu will agree to betroth the sweet boy to me."

King Xu Jiao looked at Xu Jiaotong who had already stood up in the distance, wondering what to do.

Xu Jiaotong looked at the situation in the field quietly, without any disturbance in her heart. Naturally, she would not step in to help. Even if Qin Shiyue died of poison, she would not step in and hand out half a move. She knew that it was just a move. The dignity of a man, "You should be a hero in life, and a hero in death", this sentence is not just words.

Moreover, her heart had been flying out of her chest ever since the blond man called "Gillian", and she had long been conquered by the cold-haired man. Faced with this situation, she had only one thought in her heart, If Xiaoyue dies from poison, Gillian will not be able to live alone!

How could a woman like her be what an ugly man like Murong Jian could ask for?

King Xu Jiao was also puzzled by Xu Jiaotong's calmness. He rubbed his hands anxiously and stepped outside the venue. Not only him, but of everyone in the hall, only Zhang Xiaohua was still scanning the venue with his spiritual sense with interest. Everyone in the crowd kept stuffing things into their mouths, and secretly thought: The chef in this villa is very good at cooking. If you can hire one to take home, your parents will be happy. The others all stood up in unison and walked to the front of the wine table.

Na Yingfei was even more anxious and scratched his head, just wanting to step forward to help.

He doesn't need Nanhai King Xu Jiao and others. He is Qin Shiyue's subordinate. If Qin Shiyue has any shortcomings, regardless of whether the Tianlong Divine Sect will punish him, Lord Nagalu will never let him go. He is now I really think it would be great if I was the one competing in the competition now!

At least, if Qin Shiyue was outside the court, she could still reach out to save him.

Murong Jian looked around the audience triumphantly. This was a dilemma. He was not afraid that Xu Jiaotong would not fall into his hands. If Qin Shiyue gave in, or died of poisonous hair, she would fall into his trap. The best thing is However, these people who have always regarded themselves as heroes can only watch their distinguished guest fall into danger without being able to reach out. They can only watch their daughter fall into their own hands without being able to rescue her.

Is this the difference between wisdom and recklessness?

Murong Jian is a little arrogant, a rude person is a rude person, how can a family of officials like us compare?

However, Xu Jiaotong's performance was slightly beyond Murong Jian's expectations. He had thought that Xu Jiaotong would be a little nervous, a little scared, and even come forward to beg him to let him go, and beg him to take him into his room in exchange for Huafa Qin. The adult's vitality will greatly satisfy his vanity that has been hit, and he can use a victor's attitude to redeem this reckless beauty and train her to be his plaything!

It's a pity that Xu Jiaotong was cold, as if there was no other person in his eyes, and he simply regarded him as transparent indifference, which gave him a chill in his heart, and behind the chill, there was a desire to tame, and only this kind of desire was there. Only uncontrollable pride can inspire his ambition to climb.

At this moment, Qin Shiyue squealed, his right foot went weak, and he almost fell down. The soldier's scimitar slashed like lightning towards Qin Shiyue's left shoulder. Seeing that Qin Shiyue was unable to resist, Qin Shiyue gritted his teeth and softened his sword. Stabbing into the heart of the soldier was a move that would kill both of them. The soldier sneered in his heart and curled his lips as if mockingly. He dodged and dodged, and then slashed from top to bottom with the force of splitting the Huashan Mountain, with an unparalleled force. Qin Shiyue.

At this time, Xu Jiaotong could no longer maintain her strength, her face was pale, and a kind of absolute certainty flashed in her eyes. Yes, she knew that Qin Shiyue had reached the final stage, and the deathly blackness on her face was following her. With his head full of white hair, he is dancing the last dance of his life on the cliff!

Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness wandered in the field, Murong Jian's complacency, King Xu Jiao's anxiety, Ying Fei's liver and gallbladder were split, the soldiers' aggressiveness, Qin Shiyue's stubborn resistance, he looked at them all one by one in his heart, but , what does this have to do with him? He is just a prisoner, and I don’t know how Master Tianlong will deal with him. Why should he care about other people’s affairs? As the ancients said, everyone sweeps the snow in front of his own door and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles! Don't deceive me sincerely.

However, when his consciousness swept over Xu Jiaotong, his heart suddenly moved. That charming and deserted face might not attract any interest in Zhang Xiaohua, but the determination, the desolation, the desolation in her eyes This attachment suddenly touched a trace of memory in Zhang Xiaohua’s heart! This memory may be of sister-in-law Liu Qian facing the three wolves of Xicui Mountain, perhaps Ou Yan facing the old man in black, or Li Yinfeng facing the bandits of Xicui Mountain, but what makes Zhang Xiaohua wake up even more is that the eyes in this memory , turned out to be the turbulent riverside, in the lonely hut, those big eyes, that trace of reluctance, that trace of flawlessness! Zhang Xiaohua is not dreamless, but he knows that he has always been a flickering dream. He thought that he would not miss those big eyes or think of that sky-high bun. He thought that it was just a hurried moment in the world. Passing by, he thought it was just a brief encounter in life!

However, in the eyes of Xu Jiaotong, who had nothing to do with him, he found, knew, and understood that he was not dreamless or did not want to dream, it was just that this dream was too deep, too long, and too vague!

Faced with Liu Qian's helpless eyes, he was powerless; faced with Ou Yan's panicked eyes, he stood up; faced with Li Yinfeng's desperate eyes, he talked and laughed happily, fighting off the bandits; but facing Meng Na There was a hint of panic, a hint of reluctance, and a hint of shyness in his eyes. What did he do?

Yes, he doesn't know what he should do. He didn't know before, he doesn't know now, and what about in the future?

Maybe you will know!

But, if now, what Xu Jiaotong's eyes were touching Zhang Xiaohua's heartstrings, what could he do?

In an instant, Xu Jiaotong's eyes overlapped with Meng's. Even the similarity at the snap of a finger was enough for Zhang Xiaohua to make some decisions!

At this time, the situation in the field had taken a turn for the worse. Qin Shiyue's steps were crooked, and he fell to the ground accidentally. He gritted his teeth and did not cry out for help. His eyes were full of absolute determination, but he was also a little unwilling. He held the hand in his hand. The soft sword stabbed upward feebly, trying to stop the soldier's lightning-fast scimitar!

But he knew very well that it was just a dream!

At this moment, he turned his head. At this extremely critical moment, he turned and glanced at Xu Jiaotong, who was standing pretty over there. Their eyes met, both of them were relieved, and they had a clear understanding of each other, but they didn't understand! ! !

Qin Shiyue's gray face was slightly flushed.

Xu Jiaotong is also dizzy and charming.

Murong Jian was so jealous watching all this that his fists almost clenched.

The nameless soldier jumped up high, and the moon-like scimitar, like a thunderbolt, struck at the fallen prey!

At this moment, a voice sounded: "I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore! When the road is rough, I will draw my sword to help!!!"

Before he finished speaking, behind Sanhai Qishui, a thin figure came from the air like a big eagle rushing towards the sun. The figure came very fast. At first, the soldier didn't pay attention and did not stop his scimitar. He raised his head and glanced up. However, this sight made his eyes tighten. Although the figure was thin, it was majestic. It was approaching in the blink of an eye, and there was also a black sword light shooting out from the figure. The sword light aimed at his throat seemed so sharp that it did not make him doubt. If he did not stop defending, the sword light would immediately pierce Qin Shiyue's throat before he cut off his head!

Immediately, the unknown soldier made a wise judgment, immediately retracted the scimitar that was slashing at Qin Shiyue, and used his strength to block the incoming sword light. It was too late to say, but soon, he heard " With a crisp sound, the two weapons collided, and the two extremely powerful forces collided together. The unknown soldier took a step back and stood up straight, while the thin figure rushing towards him seemed to be broken. The kite was pushed up into the air with a "hoo" sound. Thanks to the tall building of the hall, it would not break out of the room!

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