deadly mantra

Chapter 35 Are you the eldest lady of Death Valley?

In the blink of an eye.

Only in the blink of an eye.

Huo Liuying's fingertips seemed to still have the touch of his fabric.

More than a dozen killers screamed in pain, all the sharp weapons in their hands were broken, and a very shallow blood mark appeared on each person's wrist.

After a while, drops of blood rolled down the wound.

Huo Liuying's heartbeat was like thunder, and a kind of fear of annihilation shrouded the top of her head.

What a scary person, what a scary speed...

If her enemy today is the young man in white in front of her.

Then she...

There is really no way to go back alive.

Shui Qingchen's eyelashes flicked slightly, and his warm voice still contained no trace of murderous intent:
"We are all reasonable people in the arena. Since neither party can give in to the rules of the arena, let's act in accordance with the rules of the arena. Win or lose will be decided in three rounds, how about that?"

The killer who was talking to Shui Qingchen before held his injured left wrist with his trembling right hand, looking in disbelief with a hint of embarrassment.

They said victory or defeat would be decided in three rounds, but they couldn't even catch his move, so how could they have the nerve to fight again.

Besides...

As a killer, if your weapon is cut off, it is equivalent to losing your life.

A person without life is a dead person, and a dead person is a person who can no longer move.

How can a person who can no longer move compete in the second game?

"What's your name, son?"

"Down here, the water clears the dust."

"Water, clear, dust?" He said it silently in a low voice.

The killer took a step forward, clasped his hands into his fists, and said loudly:
"My name is Quan Yihai. Today, our Nether Pavilion people are incompetent and unable to complete the task of the Pavilion Master. However, not every time, she can be so lucky to meet such a timely rain as Mr. Shui."

Shui Qingchen smiled lightly and threw out the money bag in his hand.

Quan Yihai raised his hand, caught it, and saluted Shui Qingchen with cupped fists. His eyes full of murderous intent focused on Huo Liuying for a moment, then he looked down at the sword that had been with him for several years and could no longer be used, and turned around. Taking his companions with him, he strode away.

Huo Liuying frowned, supported his body with his sword, and walked up to Shui Qingchen, his eyes full of hatred and anger.

In her life, she has never been as embarrassed as she is today!
If that wound was not on the left wrist, but on the right wrist, if it were an inch deeper, those killers would never be able to pick up a sword again in this life.

And if that wound was cut at the main artery in the neck, it would be impossible for those killers to leave Fuying Mountain alive.

No matter how he thought about it, Huo Liuying couldn't accept that those people were able to leave alive.

"Why did you only destroy their swords but not kill them!"

There were scoldings mixed with angry questions.

Shui Qingchen remained calm and looked at the girl in red in front of him quietly.

Her phoenix eyes were burning with rage, and she was extremely vicious.

Her beautiful oval face turned slightly pale due to severe blood loss.

He spoke in a calm tone with a sense of alienation:
"I only promised to save you, but I didn't promise to kill them. So, I didn't break the promise."

Huo Liuying raised her slender eyebrows, frowning more and more tightly, and said angrily through gritted teeth:

"Which idiot invited you here?! Wolf?"

Shui Qingchen shook his head.

"In love?"

Shaking his head.

"Ran Dongjun?"

Still shaking his head.

Huo Liuying lost her patience and scolded loudly:
"I don't care who among them is, I'll pay double the price! You catch up now and kill the people from Netherworld Pavilion for me!" Shui Qingchen's eyes showed a trace of impatience, but he still nodded politely and said softly:

"Since the girl is safe and sound, I'll take my leave."

"Safe and safe?!" Huo Liuying almost roared.

No part of her body was safe, yet he actually said she... said she was safe!Yes!none!Sick? !
Huo Liuying's originally pale face suddenly turned red with anger:

"you!"

"Girl, goodbye."

Without giving her a chance to speak, Shui Qingchen turned around and left.

"You! Wait a minute!"

Huo Liuying grabbed Shui Qingchen's sleeve:
"you you……"

Looking around, I was worried that the people from Netherworld Pavilion would come back again.

Her momentum weakened, she turned away her face stiffly, and said stiffly:
"You... at least take me away."

Shui Qingchen blinked his eyelashes lightly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Well……

Xiaoyin didn't seem to make this request.

Shui Qingchen raised his arm and his sleeves broke free from her hands:

"Goodbye girl."

"You!" Huo Liuying was furious, and a mouthful of fishy heat surged into his mouth.

With a "pop" sound, blood spit out from her mouth.

"Cough cough cough..."

She covered her mouth with her hand, blood dripping from her fingers, and her eyes were filled with water due to the violent cough.

Huo Liuying looked at Shui Qingchen anxiously, her phoenix eyes less aggressive and more girlish.

Shui Qingchen only glanced at her, raised his feet and walked firmly without any hesitation.

Huo Liuying stretched out her hand to grab him, but her fingertips only touched the tips of his hair that was fluttering in the wind.

After finally stopping his coughing, Huo Liuying saw that he had decided to leave, so he took off the jingling jade bell from his waist and threw it towards Shui Qingchen.

Shui Qingchen did not look back, nor did he mean to stop. The palm of his sleeve gently pushed back, and an invisible force shook the jade bell flying into the air back.

Huo Liuying caught the jade bell, held it tightly, and said eagerly and angrily:
"What do you mean?! There are so many people vying for my jade bell, but you are so ignorant! Hey, stop! Stop! I, Huo Liuying, never owe anyone any favors! You..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Liuying suddenly looked back at Shui Qingchen. Huo Liuying was so frightened that he took half a step back:
"You...why are you looking at me like that?"

"what's your name?"

"Me? I'm Huo Liuying? The person who paid you to come here didn't tell you my name?"

Shui Qingchen was silent for a moment thoughtfully, then asked in detail:
"Are you the eldest lady of Death Valley, Firefly?"

Huo Liuying frowned and said in confusion:
"What you are asking is very strange. Apart from me, is there a second Firefly in this world?"

"In Death Valley, is there a girl named Ji who is about thirteen or fourteen years old?"

Huo Liuying thought for a while and shook her head blankly:

"There are many servants in Death Valley, and I may not know them all."

Shui Qingchen frowned slightly:
"She's not a servant."

Sensing Shui Qingchen's displeasure, Huo Liuying's face turned a little ugly and explained:
"In Death Valley, except for my mother and me, everyone else is a servant."

After a pause, thinking of his life-saving grace, her face softened slightly and asked again:
"Surname Ji? Do you know her full name? What are you doing with her? Did she hire you to rescue me? Anyway, today, you saved me, and I, Huo Liuying, owe you a favor. If she is We people in Death Valley, when I find her, I will give her the deed of betrayal to you, what do you think? Just consider it as repaying your kindness today."

Shui Qingchen's doubts were still unsolved, but considering that he had spent too long here and worried about Ji Fanyin's impatience, he hastily left a "No need", walked as fast as flying, and disappeared in the chaos in the blink of an eye. Stone group.

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