Chapter 1838 He Long's Death (1)
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Chen Xuan's eyes were filled with a faint light, and the surrounding aura quickly condensed to freezing point. Chen Xuan leaned lazily against the tree like a ghost, staring at He Long.
He Long felt as if he had knocked over the poison barrel and regretted and hated him. He Er, who deserved to die, and himself, why did he provoke such a mess?
"You...I'll say!" He Long felt his knees fading, as if it was just a ball of cotton, not his knees. He knelt down for Chen Xuan in a flash, and Chen Xuan stared at He Long coldly, silently.
"There are two seconds left. If you don't say it, don't want your left arm!" Chen Xuan smiled miserably, his pale face was bloodless under the scorching sun, and He Long's heart was trembling.
"You..." He Long was so scared that he couldn't speak, but beads of sweat were pouring down. At this time, He Long did not look like a pride in heaven, just like a frightened bird. As long as he saw Chen Xuan, he couldn't stop his fear.
"Hmph! You don't know what's wrong!" Chen Xuan said coldly, and then he moved with the shadow again. The long shadow under the sun was like a ghost in the dark night dance, and the Jia Lan sword tore He Long's left arm apart like a demon's hand.
ah!
He Long exclaimed, his face distorted, and the intense pain squeezed his heart, causing his blood to stop flowing. At this time, he heard a sizzling sound in his bones. He heard him frightened...
If it was a series of coincidences before, I was blown by the wind and was not prepared to block Chen Xuan's first sword. Then this time, there would be no luck at all.
Chen Xuan's strength is really powerful and perverted. I am afraid that he will turn into a pile of minced meat in just a blink of an eye. He Long guessed in his heart. But what can he do?
"Hmph, you still have a stick of incense to think about it. When the time comes, you should worry about your right leg!" Chen Xuan's cold voice sounded faintly, like a wild beast staring at a rabbit.
Tell this kid? If I say it out, I will definitely not dare to go back to the Snow Mountain Sect. Jianghe will definitely chase him wildly, and I know the nature of this great master best.
But if I don’t say it, I am afraid that I will immediately turn into a pile of minced meat.
"Hmph! It seems that you are really persistent! I like persistent people the most..." Chen Xuan's tone added a hint of teasing, and a hint of faint smile on his face.
"My Jialan Sword seems to like drinking your blood very much, so the more you are, the more excited the sword in my hand will be." Chen Xuan's mouth curled up a strange curve, and his fair face was still expressionless, with only two black pupils seemingly gleaming with green light.
He Long felt that as long as he looked at each other, he seemed to fall into an endless ice cellar, and his heart began to tremble involuntarily. Damn it! He Long secretly scolded in his heart that now shouldn't be the time to be afraid.
I have to come up with a method within an incense stick of time. If I can't, then what awaits me is the pain that makes him want to die. Did he really betray Jianghe? [@ABC Novel Network @¥Free Reading]
Then how can I survive in the future? I have broken two arms. If I offend Shang Jianghe again...
"It seems you are really stupid." Chen Xuan calmly said this sentence, his face full of sarcasm. This sentence was like a knife slashing into He Long's heart word by word.
Stupid? I have always been a pride of heaven. When have people ever been called stupid?
Huhuhuhuhu...
He Long gasped and said nothing. His dry lips wanted to ask questions at this time, but because blood gushed out like a river of water. At this time, he was unable to speak and could only stare at Chen Xuan with a begging look.
A thought kept surging in his mind, where did he offend Chen Xuan? He just cursed Chen Xuan, but he used two arms as a price. He was in a big trouble today!
"You still have half a stick of incense sticks. Think about it carefully. Is it suitable to work hard for your Lord Jianghe?" Chen Xuan did not continue to remain silent after he said this lazy sentence.
"Do you think you can return to the Snow Mountain Sect if you don't speak? Can you go back to Jianghe? Will Jianghe take a disabled person?" Chen Xuan's eyes were full of coldness, but his lips were slightly raised. He was still smiling!
He smiled and sentenced to the death penalty of the only expected result in his heart. He Long's eyes were as big as a copper bell, and his eyes were full of reluctance. Even Chen Xuan could hear the sound of his heart beating, and the sweat on his face was even more overflowing.
His earth-like expression made Chen Xuan feel secretly happy. The white shirt of the Snow Mountain Sect was tortured by Chen Xuan at this time, which was very good! This is what you want. One day, the Snow Mountain Sect will become like the Chen Mansion...
Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty hatred, but then it was replaced by the ice under the Nine Netherworlds. He Long was still immersed in his imagination at this time, as if he had seen the future.
After seeing him returning to the Xueshan Sect, the group of waste he had tortured him in the same way, he seemed to see Jianghe sneer at him, throwing him out of the Xueshan Sect sect like garbage.
Then what can I do if I am a disabled person? Yes! And it is very likely that this is the ending! Jianghe never raises useless people. If he is useless to Jianghe, he will be far from death.
And if I offended so many people, can I die easily?
"Okay! I'll say!" He Long's eyes were never firm. The long sword that Chen Xuan had just raised had been taken back at this time, "You said it earlier!"
Chen Xuan said with a sneer, and a trace of fear flashed in He Long's eyes.
"Actually, Lord Jianghe said that there is a Marrow Condensing Pill here, although it is just a legend. However, the Marrow Condensing Pill has great effects, and even the legend is worth our trip!"
"Rumored to have eaten the Marrow Condensation Pill..."
Before He Long could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Xuan's cold voice.
"Is there any?" After Chen Xuan said this quietly, He Long widened his eyes and looked at Chen Xuan in surprise. Could it be that this guy is not interested in the news of the Concentrating Pill?
"No...no...the concentration pill is..."
ah!
Halfway through He Long's speech, another strong stinging pain came towards him. His muscles seemed to be shrinking hard. At this time, he could clearly feel that his mental power was about to reach the limit of collapse.
And even He Long himself felt his vitality passing by quickly. What should I do? Can I have to wait for death? He Long's heart has never been so scared, and such fear is like a ghostly hand holding his heart tightly.
"You..." He Long looked at his abdominal wound that was stabbed by the Jia Lan sword, and raised his hand with difficulty and questioned Chen Xuan.
"Haha! Do you know what kind of person is the most likely to die? Chen Xuan spoke indifferently and did not rush to reveal the answer, but asked He Long. He Long's heart skipped a beat and he secretly screamed.
How could I believe this demon?
"Hmph! Your news is useless to me. It is not that the evil people are the easiest to die! It is not that the good people are the easiest to die! It is a waste..." Chen Xuan stared at He Long with a sneer on his face.
"By the way, I've been swallowed by me! If you don't have any available information, you will be able to die!" Chen Xuan looked at He Long with a pity, but the faint light in his eyes did not restrain himself at all.
"What do you... want to know?"
He Long's voice trembled at this moment, his face full of fear.
"What is your status in the Snow Mountain Sect? How much can you know?" Chen Xuan tore off a piece of white cloth from his just-kniled arm. Then he secretly wiped his sword body and asked coldly.
"I am a close minister who sits down by Lord Jianghe, and also his personal disciple! In the Snow Mountain Sect, in addition to Lord Helan and Lord Jianghe, and the strong man behind him who only exists in the legend, is me!"
He Long looked at Chen Xuan's figure and his eyes began to become dazed. Perhaps because he lost too much blood in his body, his Taoist power seemed to have been completely suppressed before, and he felt that his body was never weaker.
"Hmph! That's quite useful." Chen Xuan smiled coldly, a trace of light flashed in his eyes, inserted the Jialan sword into the scabbard again, and stared at He Long with his eyes raised.
For some reason, the more Chen Xuan looked at him like this, the safer he felt. Even at this moment, his heart seemed to be squeezed out by that powerful aura.
Maybe it’s because of Chen Xuan’s words! Only waste is the easiest thing to die.
"Then I want to know the matter between Helanchong, Helan Yuer and Helanheng!" Chen Xuan's eyes were full of bloodthirsty chills. As soon as he thought of this, the emperor-like aura suddenly exploded and forced He Long...
At this time, the atmosphere around the fruit forest almost dropped to freezing point. He Long felt as if he was about to be forced into a madness by this momentum. He just opened his mouth wide and gasped wildly to keep his last trace of calm.
"You...how do you know about this?" He Long regretted it after saying this. Wouldn't he be seeking death when he asked this? But no one has mentioned the family internal struggle for a long time, and because this matter is also a forbidden matter within the sect, no one dared to touch the Negros of Sect Master Helan.
"It's not a long time since this incident. I remember it strange?" This time, Chen Xuan did not punish He Long, but instead had a hint of sadness in his words.
Hum! It’s only two years since this incident. People in the world think it’s an old past. And the names Helan Yuer and Helanheng will disappear forever in the minds of the world.
As for the Chen family, for those who are superior, they are just an ant they have killed. Who would remember it?
"Haha..." Chen Xuan actually laughed miserably, and every laugh seemed to contain deep sadness and endless hatred.
Chapter completed!