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Chapter 403

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    Xu Qi'an's heart sank suddenly, he raised his hand to grab it, took the saber leaning against the rockery, and strode up to the girl with red and swollen eyes: "Where is he?"

    "It has been sent back to the village."

    Qiu Chanyi walked out with Xu Qi'an, sobbing, and said: "Ling Yun was sent back, his leg was cut off, we can't summon his soul, Master Bai Lian said he has a wish unfulfilled  .¡±

    The corner of Xu Qi'an's mouth curled into a cold arc.

    Passing through the garden and following the road paved with bluestones, the two came to a courtyard, and as they approached, they heard weeping.

    The courtyard was crowded with people, and the door of the main house was open. Jin Lian, Bai Lian, Chu Yuanzhen, Li Miaozhen and others were all in the house.  The rest of the disciples stood in the courtyard.

    In addition, Xu Qi'an also saw an unexpected person.

    Young Master Liu of Mo Pavilion.

    Xu Qi'an stepped over the threshold, glanced around, and landed on the bed, where lay a young man with wide-open eyes and pale face, who had been dead for a long time.

    His legs were cut off from the knees, and the incisions were even. The shooter was not only powerful, but the weapon was also extremely sharp.

    Xu Qi'an took a deep breath and kept his voice calm: "Who did it?"

    Mr. Liu cupped his hands, and said in a deep voice: "It's a mysterious young man, wearing a white robe, and leading two giants wearing bamboo hats by his side. I heard that he had a conflict with Daoist Lan Lian of the Dizong in Sanxianfang.  The giant slapped Taoist Lanlian and wounded"

    The restaurant hall is a relatively closed space, and the distance between the two sides will not be too far. Warriors have an overwhelming advantage over other systems, but even if Taoist Lanlian belongs to the middle and lower levels among Taoist priests of Lotus, the strength of the opponent is at least the senior fourth rank.

    Xu Qi'an nodded expressionlessly.

    Mr. Liu continued: "Then, the man announced a reward in public, and took out four magic tools in one breath, threatening that whoever can cut off Mr. Xu's arm will be rewarded with one magic weapon, and four limbs will be rewarded.  Next, cut off Mr. Xu's head, and give all the instruments in the entire sword box to the meritorious ones."

    Li Miaozhen sneered and said, "Arrogance."

    She seemed to be even angrier than Xu Qi'an.

    Chu Yuanzhen frowned slightly, and analyzed rationally: "It seems that the white-robed son is here for you, Ning Yan?"

    Hengyuan clasped his hands together, shook his head and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk thinks it's impossible. Mr. Xu was in the capital before, but he just came to Jianzhou today. It's impossible for the news to spread so fast and even attract his enemies.

    "Unless the white-robed young master is in Jianzhou himself, but Mr. Liu said that that person's identity is mysterious and he is not from Jianzhou. Therefore, he should come for Lianzi."

    Master Hengyuan's IQ is still above the baseline, probably on par with Li Miaozhen.

    Daoist Jin Lian looked at Xu Qi'an, and said in a deep voice, "Do you have any impression of this person?"

    "I don't know him." Xu Qi'an shook his head, paused, and sneered, "But I probably understand which faction he belongs to."

    Throughout Kyushu, with many forces and systems, who can easily take out so many magic weapons and treat them like nothing?

    Si Tianjian can do it!

    But Si Tianjian is not the only one. To be precise, only warlocks can do it.  And you must be a high-grade warlock, and you can refine magic weapons only when you reach the fourth-grade array mage.

    Behind the white-robed young man was a high-grade warlock.

    Xu Qi'an is too familiar with a high-grade warlock who was not born in Sitianjian.

    The luck in me is related to the mystic warlock gang, and they were planning to use the tax and bank case to attack me. The white-robed boy should know about luck, otherwise, he wouldn't show such strong hostility towards me.

    The gang of mystic warlocks is finally going to attack me?

    Xu Qi'an's breathing was slightly short of breath.

    But soon he denied this guess. Master Hengyuan was right, this was a chance encounter, and the white-robed son should have met him at the right time, knowing that he was in Jianzhou.

    Such a high-profile attitude is not in line with the style of that mysterious warlock. It should not be him manipulating behind the scenes, it is luck that made me encounter that white-robed boy

    In this case, for me, this may be an opportunity.

    Kill him, summon his soul, and solve all doubts.

    Seeing that he was silent and showed no sign of wanting to explain, everyone didn't ask any further questions.

    Mr. Liu said: "Then, the white-robed young man grabbed Ling Yun, chopped off his legs, and made him crawl back. I was not there at the time, and I rushed over immediately after hearing the news."

    Having said that, Mr. Liu showed an angry face:

    "?Identity, have you taken a fancy to someone?  "

    Rongrong froze for a moment, smiled wryly and shook her head.

    "Looks like he's taken a fancy to him."

    "No, it's not"

    Just as Rongrong was about to explain, Xiao Yuenu's words left her speechless: "I'm talking about Xu Qi'an."

    Rongrong said softly like a mosquito: "That's not true. The disciples only admire him and admire him, so they worry about him."

    Admiration is gender-neutral.

    For example, Mr. Moge Liu, who has a very good relationship with her, also admires Xu Yinluo very much.

    Xiao Yuenu nodded: "The white-robed son has a mysterious origin, and the two servants around him are extremely powerful. Even in Jianzhou, they belong to the top ranks. He hasn't shown his own strength, but he doesn't feel weak."

    Rongrong was worried: "I can feel that many people have been tempted by those magical artifacts. Xu Yinluo may be in danger tomorrow."

    "Dangerous encounter with such a powerful and wealthy enemy is inevitable. However, Xu Yinluo is not weak either, and he has the Vajra Divine Art to protect him. Although he is not the opponent of the two followers, running for his life is no problem.  "Xiao Yuenu said in relief.

    It would be nice to save your life

    After dusk, the inn in the town.

    Qiu Qian, in a white robe and jade belt, stood by the window with his hands behind his back. Two giant men sat at the table, one was silent and the other admonished in a deep voice: "Young master, you will disrupt the plan like this, and you will not be punished if you do this."  Allowed."

    Qiu Qian sneered and said: "You should be clear about my situation. If you don't do anything, it will only make it harder for me. However, if you can capture Xu Qi'an, bring him back.

    "All threats and covetousness will disappear, and no one will be able to shake my position."

    Zuo Shi continued to advise: "A person with great luck will always turn bad luck into good fortune. Even that one can only let nature take its course, otherwise he would have died long ago, and still need your help?"

    Qiu Qian frowned, a little displeased: "Qi luck is not omnipotent, otherwise, who would still practice? It's all about competing for the calculation of Qi."

    He turned his head, glanced at the sunset in the west, and clicked his tongue: "It seems that he underestimated him, but he didn't take the bait. Well, it may be that his companions around him stopped him."

    Just as he was talking, the door of the guest room knocked and was pushed open.

    Qiu Qian frowned and turned around, and saw a handsome young man standing outside the door with a saber pinned to his back, his cold eyes swept over the three of them.

    Looking at this guy who obviously changed his appearance, Qiu Qian showed a ferocious smile on his face: "Xu Qi'an!"

    "It's me!" Xu Qi'an nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

    "As expected, you are here."

    Qiu Qian smiled with a successful plan: "I have analyzed your character. You are impulsive and strong, and you can't rub the sand in your eyes. I openly provoked you in the town and killed that Dizong disciple. With your character, you will never bear it."

    "I guessed it." Xu Qi'an nodded and gave an affirmative answer again.

    "Then have you guessed that the enchanted priests of Dizong and the secret agents of King Huai have surrounded the entire inn at this time." Qiu Qian smiled with confidence in controlling the situation:

    "A senior told me that everyone's personality has weaknesses, and as long as you grasp them, you can kill them with one blow."

    Several tyrannical auras approached the inn.

    The smile on Qiu Qian's face was even wider.

    "You really grasped the weakness of my character."

    Xu Qi'an, who was always expressionless, sneered: "You are a smart guy."

    After the voice fell, a figure in white clothes suddenly appeared in the room, accompanied by a deep chant: "When the sea reaches the end, the sky is the shore, and when the technique reaches the end, I am the peak."

    As soon as he stepped down, patterns lit up on the ground, quickly covering the entire room.

    The next moment, everyone present disappeared.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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