THE SHOCKING VENOMOUS CONSORT
Chapter 269: Planned Or Coincidental
Although it was only for a moment, Lan Xinyu's heart suddenly felt a very uncomfortable feeling, but when the boy's eyes returned to normal, he immediately disappeared.
“Is it an illusion?” Lan Xinyu could not be sure if the uneasy feeling was real or illusory when she saw the boy's clear and empty eyes.
“Sister, where is your home, will I send you back?” Lan Xinyu spoke to the boy again, but like before, the boy did not say a word, as if the world outside him was nothing like her. That doesn't matter.
"What should I do now? Or take him away?" Lan Xinyu asked for a long time, without success, and did not want to throw her here alone, embarrassed.
"Forget it, let him stay here, it looks like the son of a big family, really wants us to take the others no idea how worried?" Ling Chuxi. Although the boy was dusty, the clothes looked fine silk at first glance, and the hair tie with hair was also embroidered with excellent quality. They should not be ordinary children.
“Isn't it better to leave it alone?” Seeing the confused look of the little boy, Lan Xinyu was a little worried.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ling Chuxi's eyes silently enter.
Lan Xinyu shouted, knowing that Ling Chuxi must have found something, but there were no abnormalities on the surface, and she swept consciously towards him, and soon discovered some abnormalities.
In the ruins, broken bricks and stones were neat and smooth, and clearly cut with sharp weapons. It was no wonder that even though Ye Qianhe's violent enthusiasm just now was so strong, however, it was still a long way off, and it was unintentional. Even if this old building was damaged, it would not collapse so easily.
Lan Xinyu had just spoken to the boy and did not find him. He didn't think about it at all. Now he noticed that the old house had been moved.
Thinking of this, Lan Xinyu could not help but admire Ling Chuxi, and even pay attention to such small details.
At the same time, Lan Xinyu felt extremely uncomfortable again. First, Ye Qianhe appeared, then the boy was in distress, and the old house collapsed. In the latter case, the enemy's mind was too terrifying.
But his eyes glanced around calmly, after the old house collapsed, only debris remained, and no one surrounded him. Did the other party want to rely on this old mansion to kill the true master? Even Lan Xinyu thought it was just a joke.
“Alright, Brother, you stay here well, we've gone.” Lan Xinyu calmly patted the boy's head, and glanced at Ling Chuxi calmly, and walked back.
Seeing the two leave, the boy instinctively followed behind them.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flew out from the ruins, the sword gleamed with a cold light in its hand, and an incredible meteorological flood was poured out.
No wonder Lan Xinyu did not find him, who would have thought he was hiding in the ruins that had just collapsed, and hid his breath.
Seeing this person appear all of a sudden, even Ling Yichen and the others were shocked. But almost at the same time, Ling Chuxi and Lan Xinyu suddenly turned around, and they headed towards that person like an electric figure.
Seeing the reaction of the two, the black male mask on the opposite face also showed a hint of surprise, but they did not know that Ling Chuxi had long since realized the crisis and kept twelve points of vigilance. It was visible in an instant.
The whip of the golden wire was longer than the falling dust sword, but Ling Chuxi's speed was faster than the rain of blue hearts. The shadow of the silver sword and the shadow of the golden whip struck the black masked man at about the same time.
The man's wrist moved, and dark air shot out from the thin sword. An ingenious force came to swing the falling dust sword and the golden wire.
A very skilled sword! Ling Chuxi and Lan Xinyu were startled at the same time and attacked again.
The black masked man suddenly lowered his body and walked between the sword and the shadow whip of the two. The movements are not beautiful, but smooth and natural. No extra movement. Even arm swings and waist and belly retractions are as accurate as a perfect machine.
"Professional killer!" Ling Chuxi guessed the other party's identity.
Perhaps the strength of this black-faced masked man was not very strong, much worse than Ye Qianhe, but his swordsmanship and physique were simple and straight to the extreme, everything was there for murder.
If they were fair, this person would definitely not be Ye Qianhe's opponent, but when it came to killing, even ten Ye Qianhe might not escape her murder.
“Be careful!” Ling Chuxi was busy reminding Lan Xinyu, while subconsciously protecting Lan Xinyu's side.
At that moment, the assassin turned in a strange form, and a sword was thrust towards the little boy. He shot mercilessly, and was even fiercer than before. Obviously, this is the real purpose.
Both Ling Chuxi's hearts trembled, and their hair stood up.
Starting from discovering something strange, the two people intuitively thought that the killer was from Chong Ling Chu Xi. Who would have thought that the target was actually the boy in front of him.
With his strength, why kill such an unarmed child?
Ling Chuxi and Lan Xinyu did not have time to think about it, they just subconsciously swiped their swords and tried to stop his actions, but all of these changes were too sudden, no one thought the true purpose was the little boy, not only Ling Chu Xi and the two people, Ling Yichen and Bai Lihan, who were hurriedly chasing after, were caught off guard.
At this moment, the boy's eyes suddenly darkened, like endless black holes, and the same dark pendant on his chest also emitted a strange water-like ripple, which was just like that of a strange water, it was as if a whirlpool was swirling outside of it.
The killer's movements slowed down abruptly, as if bound by an invisible shackle, and the momentum of his powerful and powerful sword also stopped.
Time and space seemed to be completely silent at this moment. But the process is so short, and so short that people have illusions.
When Ling Chuxi woke up from an illusionary silence, the assassin's sword had broken free from the invisible shackles and stabbed the boy again.
“Death!” At the same time, a roar sounded, and a figure came suddenly.
When the voice rang, the person was still tens of feet away, but when the voice fell, the palm was already photographed towards the killer.
The powerful breath was compressed to an extreme, almost substantive, and the killer was enveloped like a stream of water, but controlled by every means possible. Near, Ling Chuxi and a few people could not feel the astonishing pressure when a hint of real gas was emitted, but seeing the halo like a huge water, they could think of the immense power contained within.
The assassin's face hidden under the mask began to change shape, like being squeezed and squeezed by an invisible hand, but in the blink of an eye, his body was compressed to the size of a small child.
But he could not see any traces of blood coming out.Of course, even the blood in his body was compressed in the body by the immense pressure.
A cold light, like water bursting suddenly, caused pain in the eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, the murderer had disappeared, and the place he stood was the same, as if nothing had happened, and the murderer had never existed.
Ling Chuxi's inner shock could not be added, and the assassin was extinguished under intense air pressure.
But now, even some close people did not sense the existence of the Qi machine, which showed just how thick this true Qi was and how strong its control was.
It was not until this moment that Ling Chuxi saw clearly that the shot was an old man, Bai Fahao's head was Xuran, his face was peaceful but he had his own prestige.
The strength of the palm was now no weaker than the five guards, and the power of its control far surpassed! If it wasn't clear to see, Ling Chuxi was hard to believe.
The old man watched the boy, his eyes swept over the dark pendant on his chest, then his eyes, nose, mouth, and eyes gradually showed a friendly smile.
“Grandfather, sir!” Some men who were not far away shouted excitedly, and rushed over quickly, judging from their physical methods, they all possessed powerful strength.
The old man waved his hand to stop them from speaking, still looking at the little boy kindly, as if afraid of the appearance of some people to scare him.
“Grandpa, right?” A young man with a long jade looked at the boy doubtfully and asked in surprise.
"That's Mo Yujing I gave her personally. I won't misinterpret it," the old man nodded.
“Finding it, we finally found it.” Some other men also whispered excitedly.
“What's your name?” The old man leaned over, trying to caress the boy's hair.
The boy was still confused, but took a step back instinctively.
The old man's hand remained in place, a little embarrassed, but there was no displeasure on his face, more loss and regret.
“What's with him?” The young man asked doubtfully.
“Maybe it's scary.” The old man said hesitantly, his hand suddenly extended forward, and touched the top of the boy's head, then pulled it with lightning, but his face changed slightly.
“What's up?” The young man asked, noticing the old man's strange behavior.
“Nothing, it's okay.” The old man pretended to be calm, but Ling Chuxi was well aware of the shock and anger in his eyes, only hiding it very well.
"Grandfather, since you have found him, go back first" said the young man.
“Alright, come on,” said the old man in a heavy voice, nodding.
The young man said that he would step forward and pull the boy's hand. His movements are not fast. The boy suddenly turned around and hid behind Ling Chuxi and Lan Xinyu, pulling him tightly.
The young man frowned and stepped forward to grab the little boy.
“What do you do?” Lan Xinyu shouted completely subconsciously, blocking in front of the little boy.
"Keep away!" Young Jianmei raised her hand and was about to start.
"Stop!" Shouted the old man, and said to the young man, "Feiyu, don't be rude. Just now, thanks to their shots, I was able to get there in time."
"Huh, even if they don't take action, can such trash still injure our Duan family," the young man said disapprovingly.
"Because they always have good intentions. We should thank them. It's a gift" said the old man firmly.
Listening to this, it completely acknowledged the young man's statement. Lan Xinyu couldn't help but feel bored. It turned out that in the eyes of others, the shot that had just been made was excessive.
"Yes, grandpa." Duan Feiyu did not dare to oppose the old man, and took the token. "Thank you for the trouble, this token is for you." Say it thank you, but no half thank you in the face, but otherwise How cheap your account is.
Ling Chuxi guessed that these people were Zongmenzhong, and looked at the token. There was a word in the middle, but not to mention that it was compared to the Liuyun Sect in his body. The disciples tokens were much simpler and rougher than the disciples.Of course, they were lower tokens than the disciples of the outer disciples.
"No need," Ling Chuxi said lightly.
“You don't want it, but don't say I don't know the number of sapa.” Duan Feiyu withdrew the token. He wanted to say that the two did not know what to do, because of the grandeur of the old man, he bore it.
"Two, I was offended a lot earlier, please don't worry about it, old man Duan Qingchen, he is from the Duan family, and some things have happened in the middle, and we are outside. We'll take him back to the Duan family." Chu Xi and the two said that their attitude was polite.
Lan Xinyu knew that the old man was terrible, and she saw that they were not evil to the boy, but she was still a little bored.
“Let them take it, they are indeed from the Duan.” family Jiang Wuhen then stepped forward and whispered to Ling Chuxi, who did not dare to look at the old man.
"Alright," Lan Xinyu said. Feeling scowled and angry, but the strength of the old man was unexpected, and his politeness was outstanding. He did not want to be angry with the other party because of this. Besides, judged by the killer just now, this boy might also be a big deal. He didn't want to worry all day.
Ling Chuxi had been silent, she had always felt that these things were not that simple. However, these rounds did not allow outsiders to intervene.
"Thank you very much" said the old man.
“OK, will you go home with your grandfather?” The old man looked directly into the boy's eyes, and his eyes gradually floated with dark splendor.
The boy looked into the old man's eyes for a long time, this time he did not resist, nodded, and let go of the hand that pulled Ling Chuxi's clothes.
“Are you a child of the Feng Family?” Duan Qingchen turned around and asked Jiang Wuhen with a glance.
“Junior Jiang Wuhen, I have seen Senior Duan.” Jiang Wuhen reluctantly smiled bitterly, but did not hide in the past, but could only salute him. Although he still claimed to be Jiang Wuhen, he did not dare to fix it directly like before.
“Oh, if you have time to go home and see your parents, he was very angry last time,” Duan Qingchen said, not knowing what he remembered, his expression was rather emotional.
"Yes." Yeah." Jiang Wuhen hesitated and said, "Senior Duan, can my business ..."