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Chapter 44
Chapter 44
"It's you." Patriarch Wang took a step forward and looked at Xia Qinghe with stern eyes.She was courageous, but she dared to break into his Wang's house in the middle of the night, and she was not afraid that there would be no return.
"Family... Patriarch, many people have died." A terrified voice came, his tone trembling with disbelief. "Why did so many people die? Make it clear." Patriarch Wang's tone sank, and he looked at the terrified servant in front of him.
"Yes...it's the east wing, many people died..." The boy's legs trembled, still in shock.
It's not that he has never seen dead people, but so many people died overnight, and they were stabbed to death in his own room. He was really afraid. If he didn't get up early today, he might not even know when he died. Do not know at all.
Patriarch Wang stared, and raised his voice: "What did you say?" After speaking, he turned his eyes and suddenly looked at Xia Qinghe, with an angry and stern tone: "You killed them."
Xia Qinghe remained silent, and with a movement of his wrist, the silver-white blade of the Qingfeng Sword was revealed, and traces of blood flowed down the blade, giving off a chill under the icy moonlight.
Seeing the bloodstains flowing from the sword, Patriarch Wang's heart turned cold, his eyes were dark and cruel, and he gritted his teeth with extreme anger: "Today, I will definitely kill you and be buried with my Wang family!"
After finishing speaking, he ordered: "Call others, come quickly!"
Xia Qinghe stood aside now, watching the eager movements of the members of the Wang family, with a calm expression on his face, and he didn't stop them, as long as they were all summoned, it would save her looking for them one by one.
Thus, in the cold dark night, two people with blood feuds stood facing each other, but neither of them made a move. It was weird and scary.
At this time, beside the Jingshui River in the south of Qingshan Town, vegetation was growing. A group of six people came to the water source with very light steps. They carried a sealed vat and bent over to watch the slowly flowing river.
"Master ordered, throw these medicinal powders in." Steward Wang said in a low voice. "Yes." The five people responded, opened the sealed wooden barrels, tilted several barrels, and watched the billowing white powder float into Hanoi, disappearing.
The faces of several people were numb and indifferent. They knew it was poisonous black grass powder, but so what, they didn't drink the water from the Jingshui River anyway, so they didn't want to die.
Butler Wang was behind them, watching the barrels being disassembled one by one, without moving, and after a while, all the powder in the barrel was emptied.
After they finished their work and burned the wooden barrel to destroy the corpses, they smiled at the butler who had been silent all this time: "It's all done, the manager."
"Hmm." The butler made a voice from his throat, which was extremely low and slightly strange.
"Boss, let's go."
"You go first." The steward said in a low voice, his face was unreal in the dark night.
The few people didn't notice the strangeness of the housekeeper, and stepped forward, wanting to go back to the Wang's house. Behind them, the housekeeper Wang watched the steps of the several people walking, and suddenly raised his hand, a wave of spiritual power burst out, with killing intent, and the few people were unprepared , fell to the ground one after another.
One person turned around struggling, his pupils dilated, his mouth was bleeding, and his breathing was intermittent: "Why... why?" They all promised that everything that happened today would never be leaked out, why did they kill them?
"I only believe that the dead can keep secrets." Steward Wang replied, looking at the man.
There was a smile on the pale face of the man, and he fell to the ground slowly, dying, with hatred and sarcasm on his face.Steward Wang lowered his eyes and lit a fire. After seeing that the bones of those people were gone, he was relieved and turned to leave.
Inside the royal mansion, a killing is beginning.
After the eight elders of the Wang family gathered, they rushed forward and rushed towards Xia Qinghe. Xia Qing and Qingfeng raised their swords, and their spiritual power flowed on them.
Then, the wrist turned, and the blade made a long cry, and the sword energy burst out, attacking the eight elders.The eight elders turned over together, dodging the sword energy.
Outside the arena, the corner of the Wang family's head twitched. The eight elders of the Wang family are all spiritual masters. It is simply impossible for her to defeat them as a woman.
After watching the eight elders dodge, Xia Qinghe jumped down, and the red dress rolled in the air, like a coquettish and strange Manzhushahua, extremely beautiful but full of endless danger.
Swinging their arms, a more powerful sword energy struck. This time, instead of dodging, the eight elders turned around and raised their big palms, with a burst of spiritual power overflowing from their palms, resisting the attacking sword energy.
The sword energy dissipated, and the eight elders rushed towards Xia Qinghe again. Xia Qinghe looked at them, his cold face showed traces of bloodthirsty, reflecting the coquettish red dress, his aura was astounding, like a killing god, looking down on the world .
The eight elders looked at each other, surprise flashed in their eyes, this woman's strength is really high, and several of them could not take him down with their combined efforts.
"Put in formation." The elder in charge suddenly yelled out, waking up everyone, it's not advisable to get too entangled, it's better to take it down earlier.
"Okay." The eight elders responded in unison, withdrew their steps, and retreated. When they were tens of feet away from Xia Qinghe, they suddenly dispersed and ran aside, surrounding Xia Qinghe in the middle.
Xia Qing and Changjian were holding their swords by their sides, and looking at them, the elders took a step to the right, put their hands in front of them, and formed complicated handprints.
Xia Qinghe frowned, this handprint was extremely strange, suddenly, the eight elders who moved in unison shouted in unison: "Xuangang eight stems are in formation!"
Then, eight streaks of white spiritual energy suddenly gathered at Xia Qinghe's feet, and Xia Qinghe moved his feet to look there.
I saw that each of the eight elders had a white spiritual point, and the spiritual point shot out eight spiritual energy, gathered in the middle, and then the spiritual light flashed, forming a large formation.
As for the eight elders, their breaths were weak and their faces were pale.Inside the formation, all Xia Qinghe saw was a white mist, holding the Qingfeng sword, Xia Qinghe walked cautiously, looking around vigilantly.
Suddenly, several sharp spiritual energy flashed out of the white space, directly attacking Xia Qinghe's face. When Xia Qinghe heard the sound of breaking through the sky, he bent his waist and leaned back to avoid it.
Before he could stand still, he felt dozens of ice cones rushing towards him. Xia Qinghe raised his sword, and the sword body was filled with green and black aura, carrying majestic sword energy, blocking the dozens of ice cones.
The ice cone shattered and exploded in the air and flew away.
Xia Qinghe looked around in the white mist. He didn't know what danger would be there, so he really shouldn't wait any longer. He frowned slightly and looked around, but how to break out of the formation?
out of line.
The eight elders stood at the same place, and one elder smiled and said, "This is how the eight of us joined forces to form the Xuangang Eight Steeds Formation. The formation is stable, and there are many dangers inside the formation. Even the spiritual sect has to weigh it. No matter how strong that woman is, she will definitely not be able to reach the cultivation level of the Spiritual Sect, and she will definitely be consumed to death in the end."
Everyone laughed together, the corners of their mouths were contemptuous, Patriarch Wang sneered, and his voice was gloomy: "It's cheap for her."
Just when everyone was proud, suddenly, there was a loud noise in the formation, the formation trembled, and there was a faint sign of rupture.Everyone was shocked and looked up at the big formation.
(End of this chapter)
"It's you." Patriarch Wang took a step forward and looked at Xia Qinghe with stern eyes.She was courageous, but she dared to break into his Wang's house in the middle of the night, and she was not afraid that there would be no return.
"Family... Patriarch, many people have died." A terrified voice came, his tone trembling with disbelief. "Why did so many people die? Make it clear." Patriarch Wang's tone sank, and he looked at the terrified servant in front of him.
"Yes...it's the east wing, many people died..." The boy's legs trembled, still in shock.
It's not that he has never seen dead people, but so many people died overnight, and they were stabbed to death in his own room. He was really afraid. If he didn't get up early today, he might not even know when he died. Do not know at all.
Patriarch Wang stared, and raised his voice: "What did you say?" After speaking, he turned his eyes and suddenly looked at Xia Qinghe, with an angry and stern tone: "You killed them."
Xia Qinghe remained silent, and with a movement of his wrist, the silver-white blade of the Qingfeng Sword was revealed, and traces of blood flowed down the blade, giving off a chill under the icy moonlight.
Seeing the bloodstains flowing from the sword, Patriarch Wang's heart turned cold, his eyes were dark and cruel, and he gritted his teeth with extreme anger: "Today, I will definitely kill you and be buried with my Wang family!"
After finishing speaking, he ordered: "Call others, come quickly!"
Xia Qinghe stood aside now, watching the eager movements of the members of the Wang family, with a calm expression on his face, and he didn't stop them, as long as they were all summoned, it would save her looking for them one by one.
Thus, in the cold dark night, two people with blood feuds stood facing each other, but neither of them made a move. It was weird and scary.
At this time, beside the Jingshui River in the south of Qingshan Town, vegetation was growing. A group of six people came to the water source with very light steps. They carried a sealed vat and bent over to watch the slowly flowing river.
"Master ordered, throw these medicinal powders in." Steward Wang said in a low voice. "Yes." The five people responded, opened the sealed wooden barrels, tilted several barrels, and watched the billowing white powder float into Hanoi, disappearing.
The faces of several people were numb and indifferent. They knew it was poisonous black grass powder, but so what, they didn't drink the water from the Jingshui River anyway, so they didn't want to die.
Butler Wang was behind them, watching the barrels being disassembled one by one, without moving, and after a while, all the powder in the barrel was emptied.
After they finished their work and burned the wooden barrel to destroy the corpses, they smiled at the butler who had been silent all this time: "It's all done, the manager."
"Hmm." The butler made a voice from his throat, which was extremely low and slightly strange.
"Boss, let's go."
"You go first." The steward said in a low voice, his face was unreal in the dark night.
The few people didn't notice the strangeness of the housekeeper, and stepped forward, wanting to go back to the Wang's house. Behind them, the housekeeper Wang watched the steps of the several people walking, and suddenly raised his hand, a wave of spiritual power burst out, with killing intent, and the few people were unprepared , fell to the ground one after another.
One person turned around struggling, his pupils dilated, his mouth was bleeding, and his breathing was intermittent: "Why... why?" They all promised that everything that happened today would never be leaked out, why did they kill them?
"I only believe that the dead can keep secrets." Steward Wang replied, looking at the man.
There was a smile on the pale face of the man, and he fell to the ground slowly, dying, with hatred and sarcasm on his face.Steward Wang lowered his eyes and lit a fire. After seeing that the bones of those people were gone, he was relieved and turned to leave.
Inside the royal mansion, a killing is beginning.
After the eight elders of the Wang family gathered, they rushed forward and rushed towards Xia Qinghe. Xia Qing and Qingfeng raised their swords, and their spiritual power flowed on them.
Then, the wrist turned, and the blade made a long cry, and the sword energy burst out, attacking the eight elders.The eight elders turned over together, dodging the sword energy.
Outside the arena, the corner of the Wang family's head twitched. The eight elders of the Wang family are all spiritual masters. It is simply impossible for her to defeat them as a woman.
After watching the eight elders dodge, Xia Qinghe jumped down, and the red dress rolled in the air, like a coquettish and strange Manzhushahua, extremely beautiful but full of endless danger.
Swinging their arms, a more powerful sword energy struck. This time, instead of dodging, the eight elders turned around and raised their big palms, with a burst of spiritual power overflowing from their palms, resisting the attacking sword energy.
The sword energy dissipated, and the eight elders rushed towards Xia Qinghe again. Xia Qinghe looked at them, his cold face showed traces of bloodthirsty, reflecting the coquettish red dress, his aura was astounding, like a killing god, looking down on the world .
The eight elders looked at each other, surprise flashed in their eyes, this woman's strength is really high, and several of them could not take him down with their combined efforts.
"Put in formation." The elder in charge suddenly yelled out, waking up everyone, it's not advisable to get too entangled, it's better to take it down earlier.
"Okay." The eight elders responded in unison, withdrew their steps, and retreated. When they were tens of feet away from Xia Qinghe, they suddenly dispersed and ran aside, surrounding Xia Qinghe in the middle.
Xia Qing and Changjian were holding their swords by their sides, and looking at them, the elders took a step to the right, put their hands in front of them, and formed complicated handprints.
Xia Qinghe frowned, this handprint was extremely strange, suddenly, the eight elders who moved in unison shouted in unison: "Xuangang eight stems are in formation!"
Then, eight streaks of white spiritual energy suddenly gathered at Xia Qinghe's feet, and Xia Qinghe moved his feet to look there.
I saw that each of the eight elders had a white spiritual point, and the spiritual point shot out eight spiritual energy, gathered in the middle, and then the spiritual light flashed, forming a large formation.
As for the eight elders, their breaths were weak and their faces were pale.Inside the formation, all Xia Qinghe saw was a white mist, holding the Qingfeng sword, Xia Qinghe walked cautiously, looking around vigilantly.
Suddenly, several sharp spiritual energy flashed out of the white space, directly attacking Xia Qinghe's face. When Xia Qinghe heard the sound of breaking through the sky, he bent his waist and leaned back to avoid it.
Before he could stand still, he felt dozens of ice cones rushing towards him. Xia Qinghe raised his sword, and the sword body was filled with green and black aura, carrying majestic sword energy, blocking the dozens of ice cones.
The ice cone shattered and exploded in the air and flew away.
Xia Qinghe looked around in the white mist. He didn't know what danger would be there, so he really shouldn't wait any longer. He frowned slightly and looked around, but how to break out of the formation?
out of line.
The eight elders stood at the same place, and one elder smiled and said, "This is how the eight of us joined forces to form the Xuangang Eight Steeds Formation. The formation is stable, and there are many dangers inside the formation. Even the spiritual sect has to weigh it. No matter how strong that woman is, she will definitely not be able to reach the cultivation level of the Spiritual Sect, and she will definitely be consumed to death in the end."
Everyone laughed together, the corners of their mouths were contemptuous, Patriarch Wang sneered, and his voice was gloomy: "It's cheap for her."
Just when everyone was proud, suddenly, there was a loud noise in the formation, the formation trembled, and there was a faint sign of rupture.Everyone was shocked and looked up at the big formation.
(End of this chapter)
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