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Chapter 24 Xuanwu Sword Art

"Han Tiexin?!" Seeing that he was still in a daze, Xiao Fengling took a step forward and patted him on the shoulder. Unexpectedly, this small step would trigger the pain in his waist, which forced Xiao Fengling to stop in front of Han Tiexin. Tightening his body and waiting for the pain to pass, Han Tiexin could clearly feel the oppressive but trembling hot and humid air exhaled by Xiao Fengling from less than half an inch away, hitting his face itchy.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Tiexin asked, noticing the strange angle of his waist, and asked clearly, "Back pain?"

Xiao Fengling ignored him, but secretly scolded the man in black who had just fought against him, if he hadn't attacked his lower body one after another, the pain in his waist would not have worsened. Thinking of this, Xiao Fengling gave Han Tiexin another hard look , In the final analysis, if it wasn't for his rudeness, how could he have tossed himself to the point of breaking his waist.

Han Tiexin has always had a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. Although he was dissatisfied with Xiao Fengling's all kinds of force, he still felt sorry for his behavior of poking his weakness just now, so he put his hand on Xiao Fengling's waist, and gently rubbed him.

"You..." Xiao Fengling didn't expect Han Tiexin to do this. Surprised, she instinctively wanted to take a step back to keep a distance, but she touched the pain point in her waist, "Hiss~~"

"Don't move around." There was a bit of gentleness in Han Tiexin's reproachful tone, as if some kind of magical power drove Xiao Fengling to really calm down, quietly enjoying the regular massage of Han Tiexin's warm palm on her waist .

Xiao Fengling's pain was quickly relieved by Han Tiexin's proper massage.Under the night, a dizzy moonlight cast down, Xiao Fengling lowered her eyes, feeling the halo penetrating from the gap between the upper and lower eyelids, and listening to the light and soft breathing of the person in front of her, she felt very comfortable, and her body was uncomfortable. Consciously followed by relaxing.

"Sleepy?" Han Tiexin asked softly in his ear.

Xiao Fengling did not open her eyes, nor did she speak, but shook her head lightly.

Just at this time, Haitang's scolding broke the quiet atmosphere, she drew her sword and pointed at Han Tiexin, with an angry expression on her face: "What are you going to do to the leader? Hurry up and stop!"

Both Han Tiexin and Xiao Fengling were taken aback, they turned their heads to look at Haitang at the same time.Only now did Haitang realize that the leader was obediently standing less than an inch away from Han Tiexin, while Han Tiexin's hand was affectionately placed on his waist. Although Haitang was still young, even if she had never eaten pork, she would have seen it before. The pig ran, turned his head a few times, and instantly understood the whole story and was annoyed at his recklessness, so he stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "Hey, you guys, keep going, just, just pretend that I don't exist."

Xiao Fengling's fair face instantly turned into a pig liver color, she opened Han Tiexin's hand on her waist and waved her sleeves away, Han Tiexin hadn't reacted yet, but at this moment Haitang came over cleverly and poked him arm, whispered: "Hurry up and chase."

Seeing Haitang frowned and winked at him, Han Tiexin felt that there was a real misunderstanding this time.

"It's late, you should go to rest too." Han Tiexin tried to change the subject.

Haitang gave him a ungrateful look and said, "I'm so old, don't I know if I'm sleepy or not? Oh, don't worry about me, go there quickly, the leader is going to the study room, the path can only lead to the study room, you can't go wrong , you go over quickly."

Haitang pushed and pushed while talking, Han Tiexin had no choice but to follow the path to Xiao Fengling's study, put his hand on the door and gently pushed, the door opened, walked in and saw Xiao Fengling sitting in front of the desk with eyes closed. Supporting his head with his hands, he walked over and said softly, "It's not good to rest here, let's go back to the room and sleep."

Xiao Fengling was startled, and looked up at Han Tiexin standing in front of her, only to remember that she forgot to lock the door when she entered the house, it would have been nothing before, but now it seems that she deliberately left the door for Han Tiexin, Thinking of this, the mood that had just calmed down throbbed again.

"Go back to the room with me and sleep." Han Tiexin said again, he had already burned the night clothes, and Xiao Fengling could no longer find evidence that the man in black was him, but at this time Han Tiexin hoped that Xiao Fengling could go back to the room The idea of ​​getting a good night's sleep surprised even himself.

At this moment, the sound of weapons colliding suddenly came from outside.Xiao Fengling hurriedly got up and went out. It turned out that the disciples of the Nangong family planned to raid the Qingping sect in the dark, but they didn't expect to touch the traps set up along the way.Xiao Fengling was not worried that those people would break in, but he was very concerned about Nangong Lian's death. Nangong Lian did die under the Xuanwu Sword Art, who would kill him?

At this time, Haitang ran quickly and said: "Master, Wang Yu, the young owner of Mingjian Villa, led people into the valley."

"Wang Yu?" Xiao Fengling thought for a while and sneered, "The one who was stabbed by me in the sword test meeting? Huh! It seems that he is calling fire and robbery to avenge that sword. Well, let him see the young man Ping teaches formations very well!"

"Things don't seem to be that simple." Haitang continued, "That Wang Yu, who was so reckless, brought people in, killed anyone he saw, and shouted to avenge his father."

"Revenge for the father?" Xiao Fengling frowned when she heard this, and an ominous premonition arose in her heart.

Standing aside, Han Tiexin asked: "So, the owner of Famous Sword Villa..."

"Dead." Haitang replied, "Wang Yu himself said that his father, Wang Kui, died under the Xuanwu Sword Art."

"What?!" Xiao Fengling was shocked, "It's another Xuanwu sword art."

At this time, Xiao Fengling's mind was very clear, whether it was Nangong Lian's death or Wang Kui's death, the murderer's purpose was only one, which was to frame herself, to make people in the world feel that she was a murderer, and that she was the one who became the target of public criticism. Apart from Tang Xiao, Xiao Fengling couldn't think of another person who deliberately framed her.

Tang Xiao, are you really looking forward to my death so much?Although Xiao Fengling knew the answer a long time ago, a sad and sad smile still appeared on his face, but this sad smile disappeared before it solidified, and it was replaced by Xiao Fengling's usual cold determination:

"Lead the way ahead, I'll meet that Wang Yu."

Xiao Fengling came to Taniguchi with Haitang, and just saw Wang Yu, who was red-eyed, wielding a long sword and slashing at everyone without any rules.Xiao Fengling rushed over with one stride, and rescued one by one congregation from under his sword.As soon as Wang Yu saw Xiao Fengling, he swung his sword and stabbed madly, but his kung fu was not Xiao Fengling's opponent at all, and Xiao Fengling snatched the sword back and put it on his neck in just a few rounds.

Xiao Fengling said coldly: "Stop hitting a rock with an egg, you are not my opponent."

Without fear, Wang Yu gritted his teeth and said, "The revenge of killing my father is irreconcilable. If you have the ability, kill me, otherwise I will avenge this revenge!"

Xiao Fengling looked at Wang Yu and said calmly, "I didn't kill your father."

Wang Yu sneered: "You think I will believe it?!"

Xiao Fengling continued to respond indifferently: "I don't need to lie to a defeated general. As long as I am willing, I can kill you now."

"you!"

"I want to see your father's body."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Could it be that you want him to die inexplicably?" Xiao Fengling asked.

Wang Yu said angrily: "Why is it unclear? My father died under the Xuanwu Sword Art, and the Xuanwu Sword Art is your unique skill. You are the murderer who killed my father!"

"I am not the only one who knows Xuanwu sword art in this world." Xiao Fengling pointed at Wen Yu who rushed over and said, "Master Wen can testify for me. I haven't been out of Qingping Valley for the past two days. You don't believe me , don't you believe him?"

Xiao Fengling's words brought Wang Yu back to his senses. He and Wen Yu had some friendship, and he knew what he was like. Since he could testify for Xiao Fengling, it really wasn't him who killed his father, so he nodded and said, "Okay, Let me trust you once, then you can go back to Mingjian Villa with me."

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