Chapter 76: cut

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Chapter 76
He Xiangtian stepped out of the courtyard and walked around inside and outside the manor house to make sure that there were really no extra people. Then quietly came to Han Chiba's small courtyard and looked inside through the window gap.
Han Chiba was seriously injured and did not go to the game to stay in the room to heal.
"Han Chiba?" He Xiangtian tried to call.
"Sick?" Han Chiba's voice was weak, and he couldn't bother to close his eyes.
He Xiangtian snorted in his heart, and made you together sooner or later.
There is a blood stain outside the courtyard of Qin Mingyuan, which extends from the Yanwu field all the way to the room. It is the blood dripping from Qin Ming's body.
He Xiangtian stood outside the gate of the courtyard, hesitant to deceive Ding Dian inside. He didn't want anyone to know that he had been here, or there would always be doubts on him.
But think about it, the suzerain may be looking forward to Qin's death. This lunatic just wants to become famous, and he disregards the whole face of Qingyunzong. Now the most embarrassing person is probably the suzerain. Explanation? No way to explain. Tie Shanhe's words have already been spoken out, and any explanation of the suzerain is a cover up.
As soon as He Xiangtian gritted his teeth, he was about to enter the courtyard with a dagger, but the sound of a creak made the door open. He Xiangtian turned his head and hid in the side fence and hid.
Ding Dian closed the door gently, left the yard, and hurried toward the battlefield.
"Why did you go? Watching the game?"
He Xiangtian turned his eyes and laughed, knowing that Ding Dian would not take good care of Qin Ming, the fighting madman couldn't bear to go back to watch the game.
However, for safety, he waited patiently for a while and determined that Ding Dian had really left. He didn't return before entering the yard lightly.
Hey, Ding Dian left halfway, shouldn't he give him trouble?
He Xiangtian came to the door of Qin Ming's room, finally hesitated for a moment, pushed the door open, and walked in with the corner of his mouth.
Qin Ming was lying on the bed, his body was covered with bandages, and he was carefully bandaged. His face was as pale as paper, his breathing was weak, and it looked like the injury was very serious. Many bandages leaked blood.
"Well, it's such a traumatic injury."
He Xiangtian closed the door, grasped the dagger and slowly walked towards Qin Ming. As long as he untied the bandage, pulled all the wounds a few more times, bleeding, and broken bones, Qin Ming would break his breath before long. While cruelly fantasizing the means to harm Qin Ming, he approached Qin Ming carefully.
Qin Ming's breathing was weak, but even, and his chest was undulating slowly.
He Xiangtian first tested the breath and reached out to remove the bandage.
suddenly……
"What are you doing?" A cold voice came from the side.
"My mother." He Xiangtian was agitated, almost sitting on the ground, turning his head, and there was a person sitting on the wooden chair by the window, a chubby man.
"Huyan Zhuozhuo ?! Why are you here!" He Xiangtian rubbed his eyes and thought he had hallucinations.
"How are you here?" The chubby boy was not a stranger. It was Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo, the heir to the Huyan family. He had no smile on his face, and stared at He Xiangtian with a bad look.
"I ... why can't I be here, I'm here to participate in the competition, of course I'm here." He Xiangtian Qiang calmed down and put away the dagger without any trace. "It's you, how did you get into the city hall? What's up here! What's wrong?"
Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo looked at him coldly and hummed to him. He came by the order of his father. Something was delayed on the way. He just arrived today. In order to obtain a tea party for Qin Ming, the family sold half of the mine. They had to determine the price of Qin Ming, so he was appointed to see how Qin Ming performed.
He just arrived this morning, and just happened to witness the game of Qin Ming, and then returned to Ding Dian.
He was feeling the potential of Qin Ming, and was also surprised at his investment, but did not expect why Xiang Xianghui slipped in, it seems to be assassination? ? This shameless thing!
He Xiangtian solemnly said, "Please leave! I'm not sure how you came in and whether it would threaten Qin Ming."
Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo looked at him for a while, then slowly got up, and a smile on his chubby face revived: "Are you scared?"
"What do you mean?"
"Qin Ming's eight-year servant has finally come to an end, and a tea party has become famous. Now it is not a question of whether Qing Yunzong should give him any identity or how to retain Qin Ming. I think Qin Ming will leave Qing Yun now Zong, the other cases will be interested in keeping them, or give them all to train. Qin Ming became famous and is about to turn around, you ... anxious ... "Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo hehe laughed.
"Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo, find out before you speak, you are also a disciple of Qing Yunzong."
"My task is completed." Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo smiled brilliantly. For so many years, he has recruited hundreds of disciples in Qingyunzong, and they all have great potential. The only regret is that I did not find a disciple with special potential and was very unwilling. Now that Qin Ming is famous and has unlimited potential, his task can be said to be completed. He is just making a decision. In the future, he will be vigorously cultivated in Qin Ming. I believe that the family will also support Qin Ming after he has performed at the Eight Zong Tea Party.
"Since you want to roll, roll now." He Xiangtian turned his eyes and thought of a way.
"Let's go. With me, you don't want to hurt Qin Ming."
"It's you who's plotting wrongdoing." He Xiangtian went to Qin Ming again.
"What are you doing? Stand still !!!"
"I want to protect Qin Ming." He Xiangtian clenched his dagger.
"Don't do stupid things, back away." Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo stopped in front of He Xiangtian.
"A fight?" He Xiangtian slightly vibrated in his right hand and stabbed his sword at Hu Yanzhuo. As long as they fight, there will be chaos, and in the chaos, there will be a chance to 'injure' Qin Ming by accident. Don't you admit it? It doesn't matter, Qin Ming died and there is no proof.
"So bold!" Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo did not expect He Xiangtian to dare to stab openly.
Huh! !!
The door was absent suddenly, and a flurry of blood came across.
Who? The two were startled.
Tieshanhe walked into the room with blood, carrying a black sword, murderous, and looked at He Xiangtian coldly.
Why is he back? He Xiangtian's heart was tight: "Tieshanhe, you're here exactly, this fat man wants to ..."
"Get off !!" Tieshanhe just came down from the battlefield, covered with blood and murderous, very horrifying.
"you……"
"Go!" Tieshanhe drank again.
He Xiangtian twitched his mouth, gritted his teeth, and slowly retracted his dagger. Damn, I admit it!
"immediately!!"
"Hum." He Xiangtian snorted and walked away.
However, just as he walked around Tieshanhe, the black sword froze and chopped his head towards He Xiangtian.
He Xiangtian's soul was stunned and frightened, but the black sword was still on his back, and a deep scar was cut directly from the back of the neck to the back. He screamed and slammed on the tea table, and was shocked again Anger: "Tieshanhe, you are crazy !!!"
Huh! !! The black knife took off his hand, the knife gas trembled, the volley was flipped, and his head fell to He Xiangtian.
He Xiangtian continuously rolled up, rushed out of the room, and was hacked on the back again by the black knife. The strong force blasted him out more than ten meters, screamed and rushed out of the yard, tumbling one after another, leaving full Ground blood.
Han Chiba was shocked, and his sword rushed out of the room, just to see the black sword split again, and cut to He Xiangtian's head.
"Don't!" He Xiangtian screamed in horror, chills all over his body.
The black knife stopped at the last moment, before his right eye, and the sharp edge seemed to pierce his head.
He Xiangtian supported the ground with both hands, and he did not dare to move. The sweat of Douda covered his forehead.
Tieshanhe stood outside the door of the house, murderous, and controlled the black sword from the air.
Han Chiba frowned and reminded: "Tieshanhe is a fellow disciple, don't be impulsive. Although he is abominable, he will not kill him in Wuling City."
"Tieshanhe, calm down ... Calm down ... I didn't do anything ..." He Xiangtian trembled and begged, staring at the black knife in front of him, feeling death so close to himself for the first time.
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