After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 245|Qiao Wan died

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Xiao Jingzhou died at the fellow practitioners meeting. Every family and faction was fighting against each other in their hearts, hoping to take advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters and get a piece of the pie.

But unexpectedly, Xiao Jingzhou's death was unclear, but there was no sign of chaos in the Xiao family. Xiao Jingzhou's son Xiao Huan decisively came to power, killed his younger brother with a sword, and suppressed countless people in the Xiao family. He made a disobedient voice, and then somehow hooked up with the Lu family, asking the Lu family to help him stand up for him, and firmly took the position of the head of the Xiao family.

As for Xiao Jingzhou's death, the official answer is that there are still doubts, and it must be verified together with Kunshan.

No matter what other people thought, the three families discussed slowly behind closed doors.

As for the secret realm, the weird things inside this secret realm are not yet clear to those outside. But Xiao Jingzhou's matter is more important now, so he can only send some people in to find out what is going on, and move the matter of the secret realm to a later stage for the time being.

The Lu family was cautious, and as soon as they got the sword manual, they asked their disciples to learn a section first. It was not a big deal at first, so the Lu family asked many elites in the family to learn it.

However, what no one expected was that after learning the sword manual, these elites vomited blood, their internal energy went astray, and their realm plummeted.

The Lu family immediately changed their expressions. They were concerned that Xiao Huan had more holes in his mind than anything else, so they sent someone to the Xiao family to ask Xiao Huan for an explanation. How could you turn around and bite someone after helping you?

As a result, Xiao Huan also vomited blood as soon as the Lu family's envoy arrived, and lost two or three realms in a row.

Both the Lu family and the Xiao family were confused this time.

Is it possible that this sword manual is fake?

"This sword manual is fake..." After taking a deep breath, Xiao Huan lowered his eyes and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips, and showed a wry smile to the visitor from the Lu family.

Lu Linjia pursed her lips and said, "This sword manual was given to me by brother Pihan clan. Master Xiao, do you mean that Lu Bihan did something here?"

Xiao Huan shook his head slightly.

After losing two or three realms in a row, his already pale complexion became even paler at this moment. He hugged Hu Qiu weakly and smiled: "I don't have this idea, but Guizong may have this idea."

This sentence is sharp and hits the heart.

Lu Linjia was silent.

In fact, everyone in the Lu family is also wondering whether this is Lu Pihan's deliberate revenge for the old incident.

The Lu family did not come to rescue in time, and Lu Bihan's parents, brothers and sisters were completely wiped out by the evil blue-eyed Buddha. The fire burned for three days and three nights. Finally, the Lu family found a dying man next to the charred corpse on the ground. A child who wants his soul to return to the West.

It would make sense if Lu Bihan used the name of the sword book to retaliate against the Xiao family and the Lu family for Qiao Wan and that old incident.

However, it only makes sense, and the motivation is not enough.

Lu Bihan is a smart man. Killing a thousand enemies and damaging himself by eight hundred is really not something he can do.

Although some grumpy elders in the Lu family planned to tie up Lu Pihan and question him first, more elders were more cautious.

Compared with Xiao Huan, who has more holes in his heart than Xiao Huan, at this juncture, he believes that Lu Bihan, who is also one of his family members, is more down-to-earth.

They are indeed sorry for this child, and this child's surname is indeed Lu.

As soon as the Lu family left, Xiao Huan slowly straightened up and threw away the silk cloth in his hand expressionlessly.

Looking at Xiao Sanlang behind him, he couldn't help but be slightly speechless.

I feel from the bottom of my heart that this young master of mine is really ruthless.

Losing two or three realms in a row is simply not something ordinary people can do.

Noticing the strange look in Xiao Sanlang's eyes, Xiao Huan smiled: "Sanlang, do you think I'm cruel?"

"How can we deal with the Lu family if we are not ruthless?"

With just a sword manual, could the Lu family really help him wholeheartedly?

These aristocratic families only have interests in their eyes. They help him, and they also want to make money from him.

Now that the Lu family has lost its vitality, they will not take action again for a while.

He was able to climb to where he is today in just a few days. Although he had been lurking for many years, recruiting troops, and dividing Xiao Jingzhou's personal bodyguards, it was also because of the help of one person.

Thinking of that person, Xiao Huan's eyelashes were half lowered and his eyes were deep.

The man found him in Kunshan and made a deal with him.

He helped him step on Xiao Jingzhou's body to get into the Xiao family's seat, and what he had to do was very simple, he just needed to muddy the current muddy water a little more.

After resting enough, Xiao Huan calmly gave the order.

"Ask other elders, disciples, and the remnants of the clan head's former gang to come in and see me."

After a while, Xiao Sanlang led a group of remnants of the Xiao family through the door.

These are Xiao Jingzhou's personal guards who are unwilling to submit to Xiao Huan. They didn't give Xiao Huan much good looks as soon as they entered the door.

On the other hand, it was Xiao Huan who took two steps forward while supporting his sick body and gave a pale and disappointed smile: "I know you uncles blame me for letting Qiao Wan go. But my father's death was sudden. People are watching from inside and outside, the family is leaderless, and powerful enemies are waiting around outside, so Huan has no choice but to shoulder this responsibility."

The leading Xiao family guard directly interrupted Xiao Huan: "Young Master, if you have any questions, just tell me."

Xiao Huan smiled bitterly: "Uncles still don't seem to believe me."

The only response to him was silence.

"Forget it." Xiao Huan took a few steps back, sat down again on the soft couch, and said calmly: "I didn't intend to let Qiao Wan go, and it was helpless to do so. I know that all uncles respect the head of the family. I made a vow that I would live and die for my father."

"I wonder if you uncles are willing to return to the secret realm, blood-sword Qiao Wan, and give my father peace."

None of the thirty or so dead members of the Xiao family present spoke a word, and a deathly silence spread in the camp.

This is really a cruel little fox.

Xiao Jingzhou’s personal guards thought to themselves.

While Lu Bihan was entangled by the Lu family, let them kill Qiao Wan.

Tell them, those unconquered forces that kept him from sleeping, to die with Qiao Wanlai.

Once they entered the secret realm, not only Qiao Wan could not survive, but even if they killed Qiao Wan, Xiao Huan would not let them come back alive.

Can they not go?

Xiao Huan specially called over a hundred old disciples of the Xiao family, one uncle at a time, and treated him with courtesy. It is nothing more than telling them that a scholar will die for his confidant.

He is forcing them to die.

They can't say no, and they can't say no.

It was Xiao Jingzhou who appreciated them and cultivated and promoted them. Xiao Jingzhou was dead, even though he knew that the road ahead was a **** road of death and no life.

These dead soldiers still knelt down one after another, and the man’s knee fell heavily to the ground, silently but tragically.

It took a long time before I heard the sonorous and powerful voice of the leader of the dead soldiers.

After bowing his head deeply on the ground, he said word by word: "A soldier dies for his confidant, and his subordinates accept orders."

These dead soldiers marched very fast. After receiving the order, they reorganized their troops and immediately entered the secret realm.

Before leaving, Xiao Huan told them that Qiao Wan would definitely go to the Immortal Palace, and as long as he stayed in front of the Immortal Palace, he would definitely intercept her.

Qiao Wan was exhausted from trying to avoid the hunts that came along the way, as well as the monsters and sword lights that came from nowhere. Like prey running in the forest, Qiao Wan was exhausted.

Looking at it, the Immortal Palace is finally close in front of you. Looking from a distance, the carved beams and embroidered pillars, the green tiles and the red roofs are swallowed up in the rolling sea of ​​clouds, just like the blessed land of the Immortal Family.

As he took another step forward, he was blocked by more than thirty dead soldiers.

These thirty or so dead soldiers seemed to be carrying a silent night of injustice and grief.

With a quick glance, she knew that the person who came was not good-natured. Qiao Wan patiently gathered her clothes and saluted: "Junior, I still have important things to do. Please step aside, brothers. If you are here to seek revenge," she paused. He continued: "It won't be too late to wait for this junior to finish his work, and then fight to the death with all the heroes."

"Are you Qiao Wan?" The leader looked at her quietly and finally spoke.

"Yes," Qiao Wan knew that none of the thirty people in front of her were easy to mess with. She tried her best to be polite and said, "I dare to ask this elder brother for any advice."

"No advice." The other party calmly pulled out the sword from behind.

With this movement, the other thirty or so dead soldiers behind him also drew their swords.

The sword is unsheathed, cold and heavy.

The leader said: "It's just a favor that has to be repaid."

Can't avoid it.

Taking half a step back, Qiao Wan's heart sank.

The battle is about to begin.

In the blink of an eye, several dead men flew forward from left to right! !

Clang!

Qiao Wan turned bones into shields, one on the left and one on the right.

The top of the head, chest, and lower body were also swept by the sword!

Not daring to relax, she twisted her left and right hands backhand, grabbed the weapon, and knocked down the one above her head. Qiao Wan reached out and grabbed the sword on her chest, turned over from mid-air, and avoided the blow from her lower body!

The dead soldier who drew the sword towards her chest looked at her one more time in surprise.

The girl's white hands firmly grasped the sword blade, and her whole body hung upside down in the air.

As soon as his eyes flashed, he saw that he had been hit in the chest, and Qiao Wan had already taken a few steps back, turned around and ran away.

Clutching his chest and getting up from the ground, the dead man shouted coldly: "Chasing!!"

To be honest, Qiao Wan has gained experience in being hunted by others. This is the first time she has encountered such a difficult target. They all have to slow down in a life-threatening manner. Her steps and expressions were very steady.

With just one glance, Qiao Wan knew that these people were determined to die and died calmly.

She doesn't want to die, she still wants to live.

It is better to die calmly if you want to live.

Forced to the edge of the cliff, in desperation, Qiao Wan could only shout loudly, "throw you Lei Mou" in her hand and start refining.

The sky was covered with lightning, and the dazzling blue lightning spread rapidly along the earth like a torrential flood. Electric snakes danced wildly. The monks were afraid of the flashing thunder and lightning in front of them, but none of the more than thirty dead soldiers retreated. of.

Even though his whole body was chopped and scorched, bleeding profusely, and his face was blurred, his eyes did not blink.

Qiao Wan is ruthless, these people are even ruthless.

Qiao Wan also felt uncomfortable. Half of her body was covered in blood, and there was no good part of her body that had been chopped with swords.

It seemed that he felt a little embarrassed that more than thirty people were bullying a little girl. The leader showed a little apology in his eyes, but he became more decisive in his attack.

At this point, Qiao Wan still couldn't help complaining in joy. Is this really going to give her a good time?

After taking a deep breath, the bones in his body swelled, piercing his skin, and towering bone spurs surrounded him, trying to stop others from taking a step forward.

But with the majestic bone spurs in front of them, these dead soldiers still showed no intention of retreating.

They moved forward without blinking.

Chi——

The bone spurs pierced deeply into the flesh, and they moved forward.

Piercing into their internal organs, they moved forward.

The military is being reorganized and marching forward in an unstoppable manner.

Qiao Wan was stunned, and the moves in her hands paused slightly.

But at this moment, he was caught in the gap and hugged tightly by one of the dead soldiers who broke through the bone spurs.

The other party endured the pain and roared at his companion: "Hurry!!"

The sword flashed.

Qiao Wan and the dead soldier who hugged her were both stabbed through the waist and abdomen by the tip of the knife!

There was no hesitation on the face of the one who drew the sword, and the sword pierced his companion's body together with Qiao Wan.

Tick-tock——

A drop of dark red blood rolled down his waist and abdomen.

In an instant, the lightning lost its power, and the bone spurs disintegrated inch by inch without the support of spiritual power.

Qiao Wan fell on her back.

She is dying.

Even the time she met Ga Ying, she never realized so deeply that her death was approaching.

Only before she died did she realize that she was so afraid of death.

From a distance, the fairy palace reflected in the eyes is like the white jade capital in the sky.

Time seems to stand still.

The tip of the knife was pulled out, and blood spurted out from Qiao Wan's body like rain.

The remaining dead soldiers took a breath and looked at Qiao Wan.

Her dark and clear eyes gradually became confused from unwillingness.

The pupils gradually became dilated, and in an instant, there was no breath.

One person limped forward and picked up Qiao Wan. The remaining ten people looked at each other.

When they go back, the Xiao family has no place for them to stay.

Another person walked out of the crowd, calmly pointed the butcher knife at his companion, and finally rolled down the cliff with Qiao Wan in his arms.