Zifu Tianshu

Chapter 131 Part [-]

But when the ray of light pierced Lan Wenxuan's skin, the dagger suddenly flew out of his hand for some reason. The speed was so fast that even the sword master Shang Lan Wude in front of him didn't dare to say that he could catch the sword, and listened blankly. Hearing a shrill scream, everyone was taken aback by this sudden change.

I saw that the cicada-winged dagger was inserted into An Jiachao's calf standing on the left side of Lan Wenxuan, and the scream came to An Jiachao's mouth. There was a hint of joking on his face, which flashed past, and then changed into a terrified expression, and An Tianxiang did not expect that this young man would dare to hurt his only son in full view, and immediately became furious, regardless of Will the wound on the leg open? With a kick of both feet, the long sword stabbed towards Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan still had a terrified expression, but he didn't stop at his feet, and then he turned sideways, and squatted next to An Jiachao who was hugging his calf and howling, just in time to avoid An Tianxiang's sword.

An Tianxiang was about to swing his second sword, Lan Wenxuan hurriedly said with a sad face: "Patriarch An made a slow move. He just missed and hurt Brother An. I hope Patriarch An will be more tolerant. Don't worry, I will help Brother An right away. Return to the original state. If Yixiang can't recover, then I am willing to admit defeat this time. If Patriarch An insists on avenging the hatred of this sword, then I have no choice but to stab Patriarch An. After you vent your hatred, we will compete !"

Although An Tianxiang wished to cut Lan Wenxuan under the sword now, but according to Lan Wenxuan's meaning, it only needs a stick of incense to heal Aiko's wound. Still stabbed down.It is estimated that no one present believed it, even Lan Wude sighed for Lan Wenxuan's behavior now.

When An Tianxiang heard that if he couldn't be cured, the former would just admit defeat, An Tianxiang couldn't help but feel moved. If he could really make this young man admit defeat, it would be worthwhile for his son to get hurt this time!So when he withdrew his sword, he stood on the spot and looked directly at Lan Wenxuan. After a while, there was a hint of anger in his voice before he said, "Is this true?" An Tianxiang stared at Lan Wenxuan without blinking his eyes after asking. Xuan smiled wryly, and then said: "Thank you, Patriarch An, for being merciful. Just now, the kid missed and hurt Brother An. I'm really sorry." At this point he paused

Then he changed his clothes and continued with a heartbroken expression: "Brother An's injury was caused by the next hand, so of course the next one will be responsible. Although I just blurted it out in a moment of urgency, it was Lan who said it after all. Of course, I promise! Think, the master here can testify!" Anyone who saw Lan Wenxuan's sword was intentional, let alone Lan Wude, he smiled wryly in his heart, and thought to himself, this young man is too bold Bar?
No matter what you think in your heart, but today's competition has become so messed up, it's better to let them make as much noise as they like, so he hurriedly said: "Since you have no problem, I, a witness, have nothing to say Yes, I just hope you don't start tearing this place down." Speaking of this, Lan Wude smiled wryly.

Stunned and wise, An Tianxiang hurriedly clasped his fists to all the audience around and said: "Everyone heard it, this is not the An family bullying others, but the owner of the blue pavilion said it himself. I think the elder sister's family will give a testimony! "After speaking, An Tianxiang, who has always been aloof, waved and bowed to the surrounding audience.

Lan Wenxuan secretly laughed in his heart, and thought to himself: "Father and son don't seem to be too idiots, and they also know the power to win over the masses, but I don't care about this now. With my continuous scatter Fragrance is enough to remove the scab!"

There was an uproar in the auditorium, and the stick of incense was intact. At first they thought the boy was just talking, but they didn't expect to bet on it, and following the previous game, they didn't know whether the boy was really capable or dying. Of course, many of these people are worried about Lan Wenxuan, and some are happy about Anjia
The old classmate suppressed the anger in his heart and thought to himself: "A small medical center owner is so arrogant, ignoring the An family's power, openly provoking trouble, this is not what the An family can tolerate, I will ask you to live a few more days, as long as you escape Immortal Palace sent someone here! It will definitely make you, a young boy, regret coming to this world."

No matter what An Tianxiang thinks in his heart, at this moment, suppressing the anger in his heart, he seems to have calmed down on the surface, and said to Lan Wenxuan lightly: "Since the owner of Lan Wenxuan said so, please do it!" He glanced at his son who was squatting on the ground hugging his calf and moaning, and then looked at the young man in front of him, and found that although his face was a little flustered, his eyes were extremely calm, which was a far cry from his own incompetent man.I sighed in my heart.He took a step back, gave way to the place, and made a gesture of invitation to Lan Wenxuan.

But there is one person who is the calmest at this time, and that is Xiahou Zhaoyang, no matter who wins or loses between Lan Wenxuan and An Tianxiang, it will be of some benefit to him

Lan Wenxuan looked at An Tianxiang who took a step back, and then squatted down next to the groaning An Jiachao. Looking at An Jiachao whose hem was stained red with blood, Lan Wenxuan hummed inwardly with peace of mind: "Young Master You are arrogant, cut, I didn’t cut you off this time, it’s a great way to give you face, if it’s not for the young master who is afraid of dirtying the place, I will definitely cut you off a few grades younger

While thinking wildly, Lan Wenxuan looked at the cicada-winged dagger, and saw that the dagger had been completely poured into An Jiachao's calf, leaving only the hilt.He actually said in a caring tone: "Brother An, it's really a sin to have caused Brother An to suffer such a crime just now! Now Brother An just needs to bear with it. I will take out the dagger for you first, and then heal you." "

An Jiachao looked at Lan Wenxuan with fire in his eyes. If he hadn't heard the conversation between his father and Lan Wenxuan just now, he would probably have to bite Lan Wenxuan with all his strength to relieve his hatred.Although he is very unwilling now, he can only bear it. The only thing that can relieve his hatred is the humming sound

Lan Wenxuan looked at An Jiachao's fire-breathing eyes, and smiled secretly in his heart, just look at it, I will not lose a piece of meat, if you dare to look at it with this kind of eyes, I will leave you with some sequelae, hehe the most Good for you (Let’s think about this with everyone’s imagination, who has the richest centripetal force)

Lan Wenxuan lightly slammed the handle of the cicada-winged dagger, and there was a scream of An Jiachao's screams. Many people are now wondering if Lan Wenxuan has played tricks on the young master of the An family.But this congratulatory speech has wronged him, he just moved here to try to shake the dagger if it hurts, cough cough
An Tianxiang was furious immediately. The young man challenged An's authority over and over again.My aunt can bear it, but my uncle can't bear it.But before he got angry, Lan Wude was also driven crazy, with a few black lines on his forehead, and said, should you treat him or not?One-third of the mainline time has passed! "

Hearing Lan Wude's reminder, Lan Wenxuan realized that an incense stick had already been lit on the table on the left. He was speechless in his heart, as if he had overdone it, and his face froze. With a little force on the handle of the winged dagger, An Jiachao didn't feel any pain. The dagger fell into Lan Wenxuan's hands, and then he tore off An Jiachao's trousers, revealing the wound trap. Looking at the hideous wound, It is true that the injury is serious. No wonder since An Jiachao was injured, a great swordsman has been holding the wound and has not stood up. Now the Baixusan refined by Xiang'er alone cannot be as good as before in a short time. It seems that now The only way is to use the rejuvenation pill immediately, it's really cheap for that kid An Jiachao!

But there is still a tinge of joy in my heart. Fortunately, I said just now that there is no rule to cure An Jiachao, only continuous dispersal, otherwise it doesn’t matter if I lose money this time. go down.

Thinking of this, he looked at the half-burned incense on the table again, and without hesitation, he walked directly beside Nangong Xiang'er, picked up the Jiuxuan Cauldron and put it in his arms, and took it out of the Jiuxuan Cauldron. A Rejuvenation Pill, shaken into powder with true energy, and mixed in Baixusan in a concealed way.

Seeing that Xiangxiang was halfway through, An Jiachao's blood hadn't stopped yet, and the young man turned around and took the medicine cauldron to hold it, which made everyone puzzled. Could it be that there is some mystery in the medicine cauldron?Could it be this medicinal cauldron that cured An Jiachao?Even An Tianxiang began to worry.

But at this moment, there was a person staring at the medicine cauldron with confusion in his eyes, and then he lowered his head in thought. After a while, he looked at Lan Wenxuan again, but it was suitable for her to show a look of shock. Lan Ying of Wenxuan Jiuxuan Cauldron couldn't figure out why the Jiuxuan Cauldron was in Lan Wenxuan's hands.

But when Lan Wenxuan put the Jiuxuan Ding into his arms, An Tianxiang breathed a sigh of relief, but there were more and more doubts, and Lan Wenxuan didn't care whether these people had doubts or not. He took out two gold needles from the Jiuxuan Cauldron in his arms.

When An Tianxiang saw the golden needle in Lan Wenxuan's hand, he was furious immediately, and hurriedly shouted: "What are you doing? Xiu hurt my beloved son." He waved the long sword in his hand, and was about to make a move, when suddenly a golden light flashed, An Jia The wound that was originally bleeding profusely stopped in the blink of an eye. An Tianxiang still maintained the momentum of attacking, but stared dumbfounded at his son's three wounds whose blood had been stopped.The ominous premonition that had been in my heart from the beginning rose again.

Not to mention An Tianxiang, but everyone present was stunned, and then showed expressions of disbelief. Only Xiahou Wan'er, who was sitting next to Xiahou Zhaoyang, showed an excited expression, because the golden needle saved her life , although he hadn't seen it before, but he heard Sakura mentioned the scene at that time.

Seeing his daughter's excited expression, Xiahou Zhaoyang was taken aback for a while, and then asked, "Wan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Daddy, did you see it? Did you see it?" Xia Hou Wan'er said excitedly to Xia Hou Zhaoyang.

"What? What did you see?" Xia Hou Zhaoyang was very puzzled, so he asked his daughter in confusion.

"Golden needle! It's the golden needle," Xiahou Wan'er said excitedly.

(End of this chapter)