Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 133 She Is Not Good For You (3)
At this moment, the man in black was kneeling on a fallen tree trunk with one hand covering his heart and the other leaning on a sword. His breathing was particularly rapid, and the hand holding the sword seemed to tremble uncontrollably, which made people feel uncomfortable. His body shook slightly.

"Pa..." The bamboo hat on his head broke in two at this moment, slipped across his shoulders and fell into the rainwater.

A stream of blood slowly flowed down from his hairline, and flowed to the center of his brow.

Si Jixia still stood firmly on the ground, holding the sword in his hand, pointing the point of the sword at the ground, and slowly walked towards the man.

His long hair was wet from the rain and stuck to his forehead, shoulders and back. His right sleeve, which was soaked by rain, was shriveled and wrinkled, as if it had just been wrung out of the water. At this moment, there was no wind or rain Shaking gently in the night.

Walking a step away from the man, Si Jixia stopped, lightly raised the sword in his hand, pointed the tip at the man, lowered his eyelids slightly, and said in a colder voice: "So what if you're ridiculous? It can also trample you under your feet and say, what happened just now, who meant it."

He didn't believe that Ah Nuan would provoke the wolves for no reason. It's not that he didn't see the injured little wolf beside the fire. The person who put the little wolf next to her without realizing it and left her no time to deal with it must have extraordinary martial arts skills. If someone can have such skills in Yege, he doesn't need to pinch him to know someone.

But why?
"Heh, heh heh..." The man didn't even look at the sharp blade in front of his throat, he just sneered, and said with a sneer without panic or fear, "As expected of the only disciple of the old man Qianji, really Very skilled."

After the man finished speaking, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the corners of his mouth and chin red, the blood on his forehead was mottled by the rain, and the hand holding the sword shook more violently, showing that he was seriously injured.

"I'll ask again, what's the meaning of the matter just now?" Si Jixia remained indifferent, and only moved the tip of the sword closer to the man's throat. His tone was cold and he could tell that he would not ask the question a third time.

The man was silent, or he didn't intend to answer at all, and only sneered "heh".

Killing intent suddenly appeared in Si Jixia's gloomy eyes, and he gripped the hilt of his sword even tighter.

Just at this time, there was a slight sound coming from the depths of the collapsed forest, accompanied by the man's low and hoarse voice, "Crafty."

The sword in Si Jixia's hand didn't leave the throat of the man in front of him, he just raised his eyes slightly, and followed the sound to look into the depths of the dark forest.

"Strange." Ziye, who was dressed in a black brocade robe, came stepping into the night. He stepped on the gravel on the ground and made a small sound. He walked slowly to the side of the injured man, stopped, and stared fixedly into the darkness. The fuzzy Si Jixia made his voice sound as normal as possible, "Zhan Bai is also your senior brother."

I saw that Si Jixia's hand holding the sword shook slightly, and he didn't respond to Ziye's words, nor did he retract the sword.

Relatively silent.

After a while, Si Jixia withdrew the sword pointing at Baibai's throat, and said in a voice that was still so cold that there was no trace of emotion: "I have nothing to do with you, my master is no longer from Yege."

"Uncle Qianji..." Si Jixia's words made Ziye's calm voice slightly turbulent, but Si Jixia interrupted his words, "People in Ye Pavilion are not qualified to mention my master."

Ziye's hands hanging by his side trembled.

"Strange, actually there was a misunderstanding about what happened back then." Ziye's eyes were hurt, but the night was too dark for Si Jixia to see, and he didn't want him to see, his voice was a little low.

Si Jixia had no intention of listening to what he had to say, so he took two steps back with his sword in his hand, raised his eyes to look in Ziye's direction, his voice was so cold that it was almost murderous, "Fengcheng, there is no one I want to see at all, I can tell you Yes, or not."

It was clearly a question, but there was no question in his voice, as if he already knew the answer, even though he never went to Windy City at all, because he had already turned back the next morning after leaving Baiyun Town.

Ziye's eyes flickered slightly, and the hand hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist, squeezed a little hard, but he said as calmly as possible: "You know."

"You didn't protect her." Si Jixia loosened his grip on the sword slightly, and at this moment he tightened his grip on the hilt again, "Purpose."

He shouldn't have let anyone protect her in the first place.

"This is the person you asked Yege to find for eight years, and you actually gave up on meeting the person you have been looking for for eight years because of a woman you have only known for more than a month." Ziye did not answer Si Jixia's question, but The voice was so hoarse that one could hear some faint distress.

Since he has already left Baiyun Town to go to Fengcheng, it proves that he believed the news he gave him that night, that Fengcheng is at least three days away from Baiyun Town, even if it is fast and sleepless, and he appeared at the foot of the West Mountain at this time, It wasn't that he found out that the news he had given him was false when he arrived in the Windy City, but that he suddenly turned back after leaving. If it wasn't for this, he would never have appeared here tonight.

And how he knew that he lied to him, he still doesn't know yet, but with his ingenuity, it will be a matter of time before he knows that the news he gave him is false, and it is inevitable that he will be angry, but he did not expect that he would Knowing so early, I didn't expect him to fight Brother Zhanbai!
Moreover, Brother Zhanbai was seriously injured!

He has known him for eight full years, and he has rarely seen him fight with anyone, and he has never seen his emotions fluctuate. Even though he was hostile to him, Senior Brother Zhanbai, and even the entire Yege because of Master Qianji, he But he has never been embarrassed by Yege, but the him he is now is the him he has never seen before.

He was angry because of a woman, because a woman who had only known each other for more than a month seriously injured Ye Ge's second in command!

How... can he believe this?

"I won't ask a third time." Si Jixia raised his dangling sword again, this time, pointing directly at Ziye, "Purpose."

Sensing that the sharp sword energy with killing intent was pointed at Ziye, Zhan Bai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, stood up, stood up and protected Ziye behind him, held the sword in his hand tightly again, waved it lightly, and pointed at it Si Jixia said coldly: "If you dare to take action against the pavilion, from tonight onwards, there will be nowhere for you to rest in the ends of the earth."

"Senior brother!" Ziye suddenly grabbed Zhan Bai's wrist holding the sword at this moment, and the calmness he was trying to maintain was also messed up at this moment. There was tension in his hoarse voice, but Zhan Bai was unmoved, still coldly said, "You know the power of Yege better than anyone else."

"Really?" Si Jixia couldn't hear the slightest wave in his voice, and he didn't lower the sword in his hand, but said coldly, "I naturally believe that Yege has this ability."

"I promised my master that I would never strike at Ziye, and I would not disobey my master's order, but—" Si Jixia still didn't take back the long sword in his hand when he said this, and said ruthlessly, "If something like tonight happens again If it happens, I still won’t do anything to Ziye, I will level down the entire Ye Pavilion.”

(End of this chapter)