Jagged God

"webbed"

Liu Xia spat out a mouthful of blood, and it fell on the ground, speckled and scarlet, shocking.

However, the flaming long knife in his hand was firmly placed on Situ Qingcang's tender neck.

People don't have to doubt, as long as Liu Xia exerts force, this long knife can cut off Situ Qingcang's head.

Situ Zhaoxing's knife just now was not overbearing.

The powerful sword intent and momentum are integrated into one.

The strength is overwhelming, like a thunder from the sky.

If it wasn't for using the seal of spiritual cultivation to dissolve most of his aura, Liu Xia would have died long ago.

But even so, Liu Xia suffered a lot from that thunderous knife.

However, Liu Xia is confident at the moment.

Looking up at Situ Zhaixing, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "Old owner, please ask someone to move out of the way. I, Liu Xia, have a cheap life, and I will die when I die. Your precious grandson, it is a pity to die. "

Standing less than five meters away from Liu Xia, Situ Zhaixing, a frosty arrogance overflowed from his eyes, making his wrinkled old face even more sinister.

His body trembled slightly, gusts of cold air came out from the two knives in his hands, pieces of snowflakes overflowed from the cold air, fell to the ground, turned into water, and froze into ice.

A moment later, the long knife in Situ Jiexing's hand disappeared in an instant, and the arrogance in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

However, no one doubted his master status.

He looked Liu Xia up and down again, and beyond all expectations, the old man had a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Good boy, you are thoughtful enough. When have you already thought of a way out?"

"Just now, when that button appeared."

Liu Xia said lightly, and tightened Situ Qingcang's control.

"Hehe, it's true that the blue is better than the blue. Your first knife just now forced the old man to use all his strength to attack, and then you used the seal of the gods to force the old man into the hall. The real purpose is that this precious grandson of mine is ?”

"The old man has sharp eyes, you can't hide these tricks from you."

Liu Xia smiled calmly, but a touch of paleness appeared on his handsome face.

"Okay, I really don't have any leverage to keep you. However, if you dare to hurt my grandson's life, this old man swears that even if the world is far and wide, I will not let you go."

"Haha, the old man is refreshing. But it's not your turn to frighten me. Get out of the way!"

Liu Xia yelled, and retracted the flaming long knife in his hand, and a bloodstain instantly appeared on Situ Qingcang's snow-white neck.

"Bastard, why don't you catch him without a fight?"

At this moment, the elder Neiku who had been standing outside couldn't help shouting.

"Wei Shengjie, are you really going to force me to kill him? I know you want me to die, but I'm not that stupid!"

Liu Xia smiled lightly.

At that moment, Situ Zhaixing looked at the elder Neiku coldly. At that moment, dozens of elder disciples from Yunwu Villa stood in front of the elder Neiku.

Liu Xia's words have a lot of meaning.

With Situ Zhaoxing's mind, how could he not hear it.

Forcing Situ Qingcang to death, although Liu Xia will definitely die, Situ Zhaixing will not let his only grandson die like this.

Otherwise, who will leave this huge Yunwu Villa to?

If it were someone else, Situ Zhaixing would never let Liu Xia leave alive.

However, Liu Xia has the only grandson in his hands, and he can't afford to lose, so he doesn't want to gamble.

"Everyone in Yunwu Villa obeys orders! Escort Liu Xia away. Anyone who dares to make a move will be shot to death!"

Regardless of everyone's surprised gazes, Situ Zhaixing shouted loudly.

Although he lost some face, he could afford to lose it.

All the elders and disciples of Yunwu Villa immediately surrounded Liu Xia, fearing that this buddy would kill Situ Qingcang, and fearing that the guests who were full of the square would suddenly attack.

After all, it is not Liu Xia who wants Yunwu Villa to perish.

"Situ Qingcang, I'm sorry, but I still need to trouble you to send me out of the sect. Hehe."

Liu Xia smiled embarrassingly, and immediately stepped forward.

How dare Situ Qingcang refuse?He didn't even react just now, Liu Xia's knife had already been placed on his neck.

From yesterday's fight, it can be seen that Liu Xia is ruthless and merciless. Naturally, he would not joke around at this moment of life and death.

Therefore, a smart person will not do any stupid things, and naturally cooperate with him to move forward.

Liu Xia first came to his residence, carried the great sword of Tianquan on his back, and then walked towards the gate of Yunwu Villa.

The disciples and elders of Yunwu Villa naturally didn't dare to mess around. Seeing this master, he walked out of the gate of Yunwu Villa in a chic and calm manner, and even sent a car to escort them down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Liu Xia opened the window and said, "I'm safe now, please don't send me any more."

Everyone looked at Situ Zhaixing one after another, but Situ Zhaixing sneered, with his hands behind his back, he turned around and actually walked up the mountain.

Now, how dare those disciples and elders mess around?Can only be unwilling, turned around one after another unwillingly.

The car continued to move forward, and there was only one driver in front.

The coachman was just an introductory disciple, his cultivation level was not high, he trembled tremblingly on the road, he didn't dare to look back, he only cared about driving.

After walking for more than three hours, Liu Xia was sure that no one was following, so he shouted: "We will get off here, and you go back. Tell your old man, Situ Qingcang, that he will go back soon. Let him Don't mess around. Otherwise, I won't be vague."

The disciple nodded hastily, and after watching Liu Xia get out of the car with Situ Qingcang tied up, he turned around and returned the same way.

Liu Xia looked up at the endless jungle in front of Ming Dynasty, and said with a smile, "Mr. Situ, please give me another ride."

Although Situ Qingcang wished to cut Liu Xia into pieces, he could only do as he wished.

This forest is called Nanling Forest. According to legend, it is the tomb of a famous emperor in the history of Dragon Soul.

However, no one has ever seen this tomb, but this jungle is vast, and there are many water systems in it.

Once Liu Xia entered, it was really very difficult to find out.

At this moment, the sky is approaching dusk.

In the jungle, the trees are towering, the bushes are reborn, and there are no roads at all.

Moreover, after walking not far, the jungle became completely dark.

After walking for about an hour, Liu Xia stopped by a small river.

Let go of Situ Qingcang, put his ass on the ground, and said with a bit of tiredness:

"you go."

Situ Qingcang thought he heard it wrong, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Aren't you going to kill me?"

"I'm not crazy, why did I kill you? I don't want to anger that old bastard Situ Zhaixing."

Liu Xia turned her head and smiled innocently.

Situ Qingcang's handsome face naturally showed some embarrassment, after all, the old bastard Liu Xia was talking about was his grandfather.

However, he didn't bother with this trivial matter, but asked cautiously: "Why did you kill Wang Mu?"

"I didn't kill him."

Liu Xia was leaning against a tree, sitting cross-legged, already healing her wounds.

"Then why don't you explain?"

Situ Qingcang asked.

"Explain? Forget it, it's still important to be alive. As long as you are alive, the conspiracy will come to light one day."

Situ Qingcang was speechless for a while, the Liu Xia in front of him was three or four years younger than him, but there was a sense of sophistication in his brows.

Today's matter, he is really sophisticated.

Situ Qingcang thought again, if it were him, blood would already be spattered on the spot by now.

"Then, who killed Wang Mu?" Situ Qingcang asked unwillingly.

"Hmph, of course it's the one who wants to kill me. But, you'll know soon. You'd better go, otherwise, there are [-] people left who will die."

"Do you really think I'm a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Huh, Liu Xia, although I admit that you are better than me, I'm not a coward." Situ Qingcang suddenly said angrily.

Liu Xia was taken aback for a moment, opened his eyes, and looked at him. Why is this virtue so familiar?

Think about it carefully, isn't this yourself a few years ago?

Thinking of this, Liu Xia couldn't help feeling a little grateful for the ups and downs of the past two years.

"You still suspect that I killed Wang Mu?"

Liu Xia raised her head and asked.

"Well, unless you give me an explanation."

Liu Xia sighed helplessly: "Okay, let me give you an explanation. Get out immediately after hearing this, because there are enough people who died. If I want to kill Wang Mu, it is common sense to infer that I am either premeditated or I am impromptu." .No matter what, if I go to kill him, how can I wear such a suit? And then leave clues, how real is the night suit?"

Situ Qingcang was taken aback, Liu Xia's words were indeed somewhat reasonable.

What he was wearing was the disciple's deep clothes, a kind of dress with three layers inside and three layers outside. Although it looked very luxurious, it would become very cumbersome if you really did it.

With this outfit, it's okay to play cool, but it's almost murderous.

Thinking about it again, if it was a sudden idea to fight Wang Mu, with Wang Mu's cultivation base, although Liu Xia was injured, Liu Xia could retreat completely, but the clothes on his body were enough.

If Wang Mu risked his life, Liu Xia's clothes would definitely be tattered. After all, it wasn't a magic weapon, so could it withstand the impact of spiritual power?

Obviously, if Liu Xia was not wearing this outfit when he started, why did the clothes just lose a button?

This is even easier to explain. As a disciple in charge, someone will naturally take care of food and daily life.

If you really want to blame someone, what is a button?

This matter looks like a mountain of ironclad evidence, but after careful scrutiny, many flaws can be seen.

"Furthermore, if I kill Wang Mu, there must be a conspiracy. What can Wang Mu allow me to plot? It is nothing more than your Yunwu Villa cultivation technique. You can go back and ask your grandfather. On that day, he gave the Yunwu Villa cultivation technique to I, I don't care, so why bother to kill Wang Mu? That's why you asked me to give him an explanation!"

"what?"

Situ Qingcang asked in a low voice.

"There are too many people who want to kill me, so I'm not sure whether Wang Mu's death is a play put on by your grandfather and that old bastard Wei Shengjie."

"Impossible. My grandfather has always treated Wang Mu like a son, absolutely not."

"I hope it's as you said. Although Situ Zhaixing is treacherous, he is still a hero in my heart. If he really did this, I look down on him."

Situ Qingcang slumped across from Liu Xia, with his hands in his hair, obviously very distressed.

Because, what Liu Xia said was indeed somewhat reasonable.

If it was him, he would naturally not hesitate to weigh the trade-off between getting a helper and getting rid of a terrible opponent in the future, but his grandpa...

After a while, Situ Qingcang stood up and said, "I don't believe this matter is related to my grandfather. I won't leave. I want to stay and see for myself who the murderer is."

Liu Xia sneered and said, "As long as you are not afraid of death, you can do whatever you want. I don't have time to take care of you for a while. Because the person who wants to kill me is probably a master-level expert."

After hearing this, Situ Qingcang turned pale, but sat down firmly.

Liu Xia didn't care at all, just seized the time to heal his injuries.

Unknowingly, an hour passed, and the jungle was already very dark.

Occasionally, there were a few roars of wild animals, and soon, it returned to calm.

Situ Qingcang was leaning against a big tree, feeling bored. Suddenly, Liu Xia opened his eyes and stood up cautiously.

"Find a place to hide. Someone is coming."

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Come on, four more tomorrow.Ha ha.