Chapter 912: The exiled princess conquers the wandering sword **** 29
The small iron cage, like a spell, trapped two people.
Huo Xiu is greedy for money and afraid of death. From his youth to dying, he has been pursuing the highest state of martial arts and wants to live longer.
To achieve this, he lived an almost ascetic life.
He has never tasted a woman in his life, let alone a wife and children, and even his hometown has been left behind by him.
Huo Xiu thought that he who gave up everything would have the last laugh, but he didn't expect an accident in his perfect calculation.
Shangguan Danfeng escaped without dying, it was just a small accident, but he didn't expect it to become a life reminder in the end.
Huo Xiu calculated everything clearly, but he didn't calculate that people were watching, and justice would not be buried.
Even if Shu Ange didn't come to this plane, Huo Xiu's conspiracy would still be seen through by Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, Zhu Ting, Ximen Chuixue, etc.
The sword light was like a rainbow, Huo Xiu's fingers were as hard as steel, and Shu Ange had no doubt that his thin fingers could easily leave two blood holes in her throat.
Two people, representing two extremes.
A young man who loves life and has abundant emotions, and a greedy and ruthless old man.
The balance of victory was in favor of Shu Ange. Before she could rejoice, Huo Xiu suddenly drew a soft sword as thin as cicada wings from her waist.
The paper-thin sword was as hard as steel in Huo Xiu's hand, and he mercilessly stabbed Shu Ange's throat.
At this moment, time condensed, Ximen Chuixue's throat was dry, and a strange chirping sounded in his ears - like a restlessness from the heart.
Hua Manlou almost closed his eyes, Lu XiaoFeng wished he was the one in the cage at the moment.
Zhu Ting and Xue'er opened their mouths wide. They could only see two figures as fast as lightning. They didn't know who would win in the end.
Blood splashed, and in a duel that was indescribable in any language in the world, Shu An's singer Zhongjian finally penetrated Huo Xiu's throat.
Huo Xiu's sword pierced Shu Ange's shoulder blade, and blood spurted out of his throat. He only had time to let out an "uh" sound. The next moment, three copper coins entered his heart.
A generation of hero Huo Xiu completely fell, Shu Ange endured the pain, a faint smile floated on his face, and the thin sword as thin as a cicada's wings was nailed to her shoulder.
Ximen Chuixue suddenly jumped into the air and jumped into the iron cage. He held the hilt of the sword inserted into Shu Ange's shoulder blade and asked in a trembling voice, "Pulling it?"
There was something called fear pouring out of his heart, blood kept flowing from Shu Ange's shoulder blades, and Ximen Chuixue's heart was a mess of lightning and thunder.
"pull!"
Shu Ange's angry answer reassured Ximen Chuixue. He grabbed the hilt of the sword and slammed it out, and more blood spurted out.
"Well."
Shu Ange groaned, and Ximen Chuixue immediately asked nervously, "How's your injury?"
"The target character's favorability is +15, and the current favorability is 85."
Hearing the increase in favorability under such circumstances, Shu Ange really didn't know what to do.
"pain."
She said a word in a sullen mood, her nerves that had been tense finally relaxed, her footsteps swayed slightly, and Ximen Chuixue stretched out her arms and hugged her into his arms.
Shu Ange's cheek was pressed against Ximen Chuixue's scorching chest. This was the first time the two were so close.
Ximen Chuixue hugged her, flew out from the gap in the iron cage, and landed smoothly on the ground.
Shu Ange leaned in his arms and raised his hand to acupoint for himself to stop the bleeding. Ximen Chuixue clicked one step ahead of her: "Acupuncture to stop the bleeding is just a temporary solution, and I need to ask a doctor to take a look."
When he spoke, he kept Shu Ange in his arms carefully, with concern and tenderness in his eyes.
Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou didn't speak, they couldn't bear to destroy the rare warmth between them.
Is there anything in this world that is more precious than two people who are in love with each other finally breaking the estrangement and recognizing each other's feelings?
They didn't speak, and after Zhu Ting and Xue'er came to their senses, they couldn't help but talk.
Xue'er looked at Shu Ange excitedly and said loudly, "Cousin, you are so amazing, I never knew your kung fu was so high!"
Thinking of Shangguan Feiyan's remarks of resentment in front of her back then, and the uselessness of belittling Shangguan Danfeng, Xue'er suddenly felt a little ashamed.
Zhu Ting shook the fat on his face, and looked at Shu Ange with admiration: "After this battle, I am afraid that there will be another person in the seat of the supreme martial arts master."
Shu Ange shook her head lightly, the pain in the wound made her a little depressed.
For Jianghu people, it is a rare honor to be able to cut Huo Xiu under the sword, even if the shoulder blade is injured.
Shu Ange didn't think it was an honor, and she didn't dare to be interested in being number one in the world.
The sages and sages in ancient times were all lonely, and only the drinker kept their names. What she pursued was never a simple floating name.
"Let's go out first, and then I'll find someone to transport these weapons and jewelry out."
Everyone agrees with Shu Ange's opinion, no one has the idea of weapons and jewelry.
None of the people present were greedy for money, and they knew that this belonged to the Jinpeng Dynasty and the wealth of countless enslaved people.
Shu Ange will use these jewels and weapons to recruit troops and fight back to his hometown to rescue the old people of the Jinpeng Dynasty from the dire straits.
Several people left the harem first, and Huo Xiu's body lay alone in the iron cage, with a shocked expression on his face.
He may never have thought that the tunnel he prepared for himself ended up being cheaper for Shu Ange and his party, and he was proud of the calculation, and finally made wedding clothes for others.
There are too many unexpected things in life. Just like Ximen Chuixue, he carefully carried Shu Ange out of the underground passage, wishing he would never let go.
Only when he almost experienced life and death did he realize what a deep and burning emotion he held for her.
The sun shines on everyone, and even the grass has become cute compared to the dark underground palace.
There were crystal tears hanging from the corners of Xue'er's eyes, looking at the grass and trees on the mountain excitedly.
Life is so beautiful, she will never complain about boring life again.
She wants to cherish the cool breeze in summer, the leaves in autumn, the snowflakes in winter, and she wants to love every day in her life.
I don't know when, Ximen Chuixue changed his support to a princess hug, Shu Ange leaned lazily in his arms, his injured arm hanging down pitifully.
"How long are you going to hold me, is this taking advantage of others' danger?"
"No, it's called bowing down."
When Ximen Chuixue joked, everyone was stunned, and then from Lu Xiaofeng, everyone laughed uncontrollably.
Hua Manlou also laughed very happily, Xue Er followed her tears into laughter, and Zhu Ting's giggle was the most characteristic.
Laughing is the best way to relax after a dangerous and shocking feat.
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