Chapter 187 No one left alive
Chapter 187 No one left alive
Just as everyone was hesitating, He Yong roared, trying to inspire his fellow disciples to fight: "What are you standing there for? Why don't you do it!"
However, seeing the hall master being restrained and the cold light flashing on the sharp blade around his neck, no one dared to act rashly. Fear and despair spread in their hearts.
At this moment, chaotic and hurried footsteps were heard in the distance, and the reinforcements led by Mo Xingjun finally arrived.
He waved his hand, and reinforcements came like a tide, surrounding everyone in Xuan Yu Hall.
"Get them!"
Following Mo Xingjun's order, the officers launched a fierce attack on everyone in Xuan Yu Hall like wolves and tigers, and the scene instantly became more chaotic.
Fan Yanmu took the opportunity to press He Yong's acupoints, making him unable to move, and then handed him over to Mo Xingjun who had arrived, and hurriedly ran towards the battlefield between Xiao Zhixue and Jin Chengfeng.
Jin Chengfeng had never expected that Xiao Zhixue and others had backup. Facing the continuous attack of acid, his handsome face, which he was proud of, had become scarred, and his clothes had been corroded and torn.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, he decided not to fight any longer and used his lightness skills to jump onto the roof in an attempt to escape.
Fan Yanmu naturally would not let him get away easily, and followed closely behind him, vowing to bring Jin Chengfeng to justice.
Just when he was about to catch up, Jin Chengfeng suddenly took out a poison pill and threw it at Fan Yanmu.
Fan Yanmu reacted quickly, dodged to the side, and the poison pill hit the eaves with a loud "bang" and poisonous mist filled the air.
Fan Yanmu was prepared and immediately covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves and backed away repeatedly to avoid inhaling the poisonous gas.
When the poisonous fog dissipated, Jin Chengfeng had already taken the opportunity to disappear without a trace, leaving only Fan Yanmu gritting his teeth and cursing: "What bad luck, he got away again!"
Fan Yanmu then jumped back to Xiao Zhixue, and the two exchanged glances. Without saying anything, they both understood the unwillingness and determination in each other's hearts.
Fan Yanmu's expression was stern, and his eyes swept across everyone in Xuanyu Hall like a sharp blade, but Xiao Zhixue did not blame him because she knew Jin Chengfeng's cunning and methods very well.
Soon, the reinforcements completely controlled the scene, and the members of Xuan Yu Tang surrendered one after another.
Mo Xingjun stepped forward to ask Fan Yanmu how to deal with these prisoners. Fan Yanmu glanced at He Yong coldly and issued a cruel order: "Keep him alive, and leave the rest alive."
Upon hearing this, Mo Xingjun waved his hand and gave an order. The officers carried out the order without mercy. An atmosphere of wailing and despair enveloped the entire courtyard.
While fighting, Xiao Zhixue was still concerned about Chen's safety.
She remembered Jiuer once mentioned that when Xiao You died, Chen hugged his body and cried bitterly.
However, she did not see Chen during the fierce battle just now.
Worry drove her to walk quickly into the house. As soon as she reached the door, a strong and pungent smell of medicine hit her in the face. She had a bad feeling and quickened her pace.
When she stepped into the house, the scene before her made her heart ache - three bodies were lying on the ground, two of them didn't even have time to put on clothes, and Chen, the gentle and strong woman, was also among them.
Xiao Zhixue pursed her lips slightly, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes, and she turned and left this place filled with the breath of death.
At this moment, a heart-wrenching scream pierced the night sky: "Grandpa!"
Ding Xiang, He Yong's fiancée, turned pale with fear at the sight of corpses all over the ground. When she saw He Yong being controlled, she became even more panicked and wanted to rush towards him desperately.
Guo Mo was quick to stop Ding Xiang and asked Mo Xingjun how to deal with her.
Before Mo Xingjun could answer, Xiao Zhixue's voice sounded first, with unquestionable firmness: "Leave this woman to me."
Guo Mo looked at her in confusion, not understanding her intention.
Xiao Zhixue had a faint smile on her face, but her eyes were as cold as ice. She strode up to Dingxiang and, without giving her a chance to explain, slapped her hard in the face.
Dingxiang suddenly felt tinnitus and dizziness, and half of her cheek swelled up as if it had been burned by an iron.
When Ding Xiang regained consciousness, she began to curse, her anger and unwillingness evident in her words: "Xiao Zhixue, you shameless woman! You have harmed my husband, I will fight you!"
She struggled to stand up and resist, but was held firmly by Guo Mo, unable to move.
Xiao Zhixue sneered, her voice full of sarcasm: "When it comes to shamelessness, I can't compare to you. You call Xiao Yuyan your husband before you even get married. It seems like you have been secretly doing a lot of things behind my back."
Ding Xiang's face was filled with shame and anger when she heard this. She secretly glanced at He Yong, but found that he was glaring at her. She quickly withdrew her gaze and stammered, "Xiao Zhixue, don't talk nonsense. I... I have nothing to do with Xiao Yuyan."
Halfway through her words, she felt powerless, her voice gradually became lower and finally drowned out by the night.
A gentle smile appeared on Xiao Zhixue's lips, and that smile seemed to contain thousands of words, making it difficult to understand.
"You know your story best, do you want me to tell you in detail from the beginning?"
Her words fell softly, like the breeze blowing across the lake in spring, gentle yet with a barely perceptible sharpness.
When Dingxiang heard this, her heart began to beat rapidly like a drum, and she was panicked for a moment.
Her face turned slightly pale, and there was a hint of surprise and confusion in her eyes, as if the darkest corner of her heart was suddenly revealed.
She secretly wondered how Xiao Zhixue knew all this. Her certainty that she knew everything made Dingxiang feel an inexplicable pressure, as if all the secrets were exposed.
Xiao Zhixue's gaze slowly moved downwards, finally settling on Dingxiang's slightly bulging belly. There was both deep meaning and a hint of amusement in her eyes.
"When you were in Sanma Town, you and Xiao Yuyan were already sleeping in the same bed together," she said with a hint of unintentional ridicule, but also revealed her insight into the past, "I'm afraid you are already pregnant with his child."
As these words came out, the air seemed to freeze for a moment, and every word struck Ding Xiang's heart heavily.
At this time, the sunlight shines through the window lattices, sprinkling into the room in patches, adding a touch of softness to the slightly tense atmosphere.
Dingxiang's belly appears particularly soft and round in the interweaving of light and shadow. The unborn little life seems to be silently witnessing the interweaving of this complex emotion.
Xiao Zhixue's smile was still on her lips, but her bright eyes seemed to be able to see into the deepest secrets and desires in people's hearts, making Dingxiang feel a chill involuntarily, but also a hint of indescribable warmth - after all, in this world, having someone who can see through you is also a kind of alternative companionship and understanding.
He Yong's gaze was like a sharp dagger, piercing deeply into the facial features of the human skin mask. At this moment, his thoughts seemed to be struck by sudden lightning, shocked and confused.
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