Chapter 278 Blast!

The figure appeared in his mind, and the voice echoed in the depths of his memory, making Su Xiaoning feel a hint of warmth.

Then, Su Xiaoning saw a person.

A man in a green shirt was walking slowly.

This figure does not look tall, not burly.

But it gradually overlapped with the figure in Su Xiaoning's memory, regardless of each other.

Seeing this person, Su Xiaoning's lips opened slightly, her delicate body trembled, and her eyes were full of unbelievable colors.

how is this possible?

how is this possible?

It's an illusion...

Su Xiaoning couldn't believe it.

She pulled up her sleeves, wiped the tears from her eyes indiscriminately, opened her eyes wide, and looked at the people who came.

Although he hadn't seen him for a few years, the eyes of the man in the blue shirt were still as warm as before, unchanged.

Su Xiaoning's small hand covered her cherry lips, her body trembled slightly, and a layer of water mist was once again covering her eyes.

The man in green shirt came to Su Xiaoning, smiled, stretched out his long fingers, gently wiped away the tears on Su Xiaoning's face, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, there is me."

It was only at this point that Su Xiaoning really confirmed that everything in front of her was not an illusion.

Su Zimo really appeared!

There was no falling from the sky, no seven-colored clouds, no mighty force, only one person, but Su Xiaoning instantly felt the warmth that he had not seen for a long time.

Su Xiaoning couldn't control it any longer, she was speechless and burst into tears.

At this moment, all the grievances in her heart seemed to have a place to vent out.

"Who are you, it doesn't matter to you, don't make trouble for yourself!"

He Xing frowned, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Su Zimo in front of him and scolded.

Su Zimo looked sideways slightly, and glanced at He Xing lightly.

Su Zimo's eyes were as calm as water, and there were no waves in the ancient well, but for some reason, He Xing's heart throbbed!

Su Zimo pointed at the alchemy furnace in Xiao Ning's palm, and said with a smile: "Put it away, you haven't lost, why should this alchemy furnace be given to others?"

"Um!"

Su Xiao nodded solemnly, and with a flip of his palm, he put the alchemy furnace back into the storage bag.

She never gave in.

But from the beginning to the end, no one helped her, even if she said a word to her.

Even her classmates from Qingshuang's alchemy pavilion are forcing her to hand over the alchemy furnace.

At that moment, Su Xiaoning felt cold, lonely and helpless, with darkness in front of her, so she could only bow her head and give in.

But now, when Su Zimo is standing beside her, she has great courage.

This matter, she is not wrong, why should compromise!

He Xing's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "Su Xiaoning, what do you mean? Do you want to go back if you lose?"

Su Xiaoning said: "He Xing, let me say it again, I didn't lose! What happened just now, everyone present can see clearly, you know it well, and I have a clear conscience!"

Su Xiaoning's remarks were decisive and loud, Su Zimo nodded secretly, and a flash of appreciation and relief flashed in his eyes.

In the past few years of practice in Qingshuangmen, Xiaoning's temperament has become much stronger.

"So you're shameless?" He Xing clenched his fists, his eyes fierce.

Su Zimo turned around, walked in front of He Xing, and asked blankly, "This is the Great Zhou Dynasty, at the foot of the emperor, what do you want to do?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

He Xing laughed, his eyes full of mockery, pointed at Su Zimo and said, "You are still too naive."

"Oh?" Su Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly.

He Xing grinned and said: "Here, I really don't dare to kill people. But, believe it or not, I will slap you a few big mouths now and make you lose face. Chi Jiuwei won't care at all, eh?"

Hearing this sentence, the audience shook their heads and sighed.

This is total bullying.

He Xing slapped Su Zimo a few times. After all, no one was killed. Chi Jiuwei opened one eye and closed the other, and he didn't care at all.

And if Su Zimo dared to resist, Chi Jiuwei would definitely come forward.

At that time, it must be Su Zimo who suffers.

Hearing He Xing's words, Su Zimo looked as usual, and said calmly: "You dare not kill, I dare. Believe it or not, if you dare to touch me, I will kill you!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar in the crowd!

tit for tat!

What does the man in the blue shirt mean?

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, at the feet of the emperor, he dared to threaten to kill?

This person is either crazy or just ranting.

"Hehe... scare me?"

After a brief silence, He Xing suddenly laughed.

He Xing could see that Su Zimo's cultivation realm was only in the late stage of foundation building, which was the same as his.

Don't say that Su Zimo didn't dare to shoot, even if this person was desperate and shot at him, he would be able to retreat as soon as possible!

At that time, Chijiuwei will naturally come forward and suppress this person!

After thinking about this, He Xing stretched out his palm, sneered, and slapped Su Zimo's cheek fiercely.

At the same time, Su Zimo also shot.

The same action, the same posture.

But Su Zimo's speed was much faster than He Xing's!

He Xing's palm is only, and the end of Su Zimo's arm seems to be turning a large grinding wheel, with a chilling killing intent, coming in an instant!

A bad wind blows!

He Xing had no time to dodge.

The breath of death enveloped him, almost suffocating him!

He Xing miscalculated one thing.

At this distance, once Su Zimo makes a move, he can't escape at all!

boom!

Su Zimo's palm slammed heavily on He Xing's cheek, making a muffled sound.

puff!

Under the gazes of countless eyes, He Xingdou's head was smashed by Su Zimo's palm!

Brain splattered and blood flowed.

He Xing's headless body was still standing there, twitching intentionally or unintentionally.

The crowd fell silent for a moment.

Everyone's eyes widened, watching this scene in disbelief.

Even though Su Zimo had already let go of his harsh words, no one expected that he would really take action.

Moreover, such a killing decision leaves no room for it!

This kind of feeling is like the cultivator in the blue shirt just found a reason to kill He Xing!

As the most potential alchemist of the younger generation of True Fire Sect, he was still high-spirited and arrogant. In a blink of an eye, he was killed by a blue-shirted monk of unknown origin and turned into a headless corpse.

Everything happened so fast!

Everyone looked at Su Zimo as if they were looking at a dead person.

If it's just a fight and conflict, if the Red Eagle Guard comes forward, at most, the wrong party will be expelled from the king's city.

But if a person is killed, the murderer will pay for it!

That's why, even with Chi Jiuwei as his support, He Xing admitted that he did not dare to kill people in the royal city.

"Killed!"

There was a scream from the crowd.

Not far away, two Red Eagle Guards saw what happened here, and their eyes flashed with disbelief.

The eyes of the people in the True Fire Refining Pavilion were spitting fire, with murderous intent on their faces.

Pang Minghan said: "Boy, you are finished! No one can save you today!"

The spirit lion next to him also lowered his body and roared at Su Zimo.

Su Zimo's eyes were cold and he said indifferently, "You should think about yourself first."