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At this moment, a chill ran down the middle-aged man’s spine.
He froze in place, not daring to move at all.
Until the child's cry woke him up, he turned around suddenly and opened his eyes wide: "You, you are..."
"Send the child to the hospital." Yu Xiheng did not answer his question, but tilted his head and ordered, "Send this person to the Qianjun Alliance and handle it according to the rules."
Feng San cupped his fists: "Yes, Your Majesty... Ninth Brother!"
He and Xishang stepped forward and immediately carefully picked up the boy who was vomiting blood and sent him out.
Shen Ying then pressed the middle-aged man to the ground with lightning speed.
The woman was frightened: "You, you..."
"Brother Ninth, he has borrowed the lives of fifty-three people in total." Shen Ying said coldly, "Every time he goes out as an old man to win sympathy, and he is complacent after coming back, which is really vicious."
The middle-aged man still hasn’t realized what is going on.
How was he found?
How was what he did discovered?
Who is this man? !
Yu Xiheng hummed lightly, then turned to look at the middle-aged man: "The person who taught you this method should have told you that you only need to borrow the lives of ten people to save your son. life."
The middle-aged man’s pupils shrank suddenly, and he said with a sharp expression: “Who are you? Who are you?!”
"Be honest!" Shen Ying stepped on the middle-aged man's back. "Brother Ninth, this guy must be thinking that he can live forever by doing this, and his greed has been maximized."
The middle-aged man was in pain, and even his little finger shrank.
His whole body seemed to be paralyzed, and he could hardly breathe.
"Sir, please forgive me! Please forgive me!" The middle-aged man cried bitterly and began to plead, "I was really just distracted for a moment and had no intention of harming anyone."
"The man told me that everyone is just borrowing one year of their lifespan. Everyone's lifespan is so long, and one year of lifespan will not affect anything at all, sir! I am just trying to save my son!"
"Harming people?" Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows lightly, "You must also have this ability."
The middle-aged man looked pale: "You, what on earth are you..."
He was well hidden, how could he be discovered?
If he is not discovered, he can continue to borrow more people's lives with this method, and maybe he can live to be 500 years old!
Yu Xiheng tapped the table and said in an indifferent voice: "Take them away, continue to search for people similar to him, and catch them all."
Shen Ying twisted the middle-aged man out and ignored his struggle and begging for mercy.
**
The clues from the Thousand Army Alliance prove that it is indeed not just the middle-aged man who is doing similar things.
With the help of the monks of Guanghua Temple, the Thousand Army Alliance captured many more people.
Fortunately, it was not difficult for Si Fuqing, who had been studying with Ji Chunyuan for several months, to get rid of this.
Even if there are some difficulties, Yuanmingchi can solve them perfectly.
"Thank you for your hard work, Qingqing." Yu Xiheng touched her head, "You have been running around all this time and haven't stopped to take a good rest."
"I think so too." Si Fuqing sighed, "I went to see the monk yesterday, and he said it was a big disaster. I didn't dare to stop at all."
"Oh?" There was a smile in Yu Xiheng's eyes, "He really saw a lot of things."
"That monk is extraordinary. He can see so many things with his eyes." Si Fuqing shook his head and said, "Even my fifth senior brother can't judge your true identity through the power of Yin Yang and Five Elements, but he But you can see it at a glance."
"Yes." Yu Xiheng nodded and said, "His origin is a doubt, but the only thing that can be determined is that he is from the friend side."
Si Fuqing blinked: "Guanghua Temple has a history of two thousand years. Your Majesty keeps adding incense, which is not easy."
Yu Xiheng raised his head: "Tomorrow is the last dance competition?"
"Yes." Si Fuqing's expression became more solemn, "I'm afraid the international art competition is just a superficial game. I have to go, but I have to go. They must have prepared other means."
Yu Xiheng looked at her deeply: "I asked Yan Wen to polish the dragon bird feather again. It can be reduced to the size of a hairpin. You can take it with you."
"Qingqing, you are very important."
"I know." Si Fuqing leaned on the chair and rubbed his head, "I'm going to the game cabin to rest for a while, just in time to practice."
**
On the other side, the Thousand Army Alliance.
In one day, the Thousand Army Alliance has arrested fifteen people.
It's either borrowing life or luck, or using other means to endanger other people's lives.
Xiao Wenjian was very worried: "Master, no matter how many of us there are, we can't guarantee the safety of everyone in the five states of Daxia. What should we do?"
The monk nodded and said: "Brother Xiao, don't worry. I have ordered the monks to open an altar to teach scriptures, and the power is enough to drive away these traitors."
"Then I'll trouble you, Master." Xiao Wenjian breathed a sigh of relief, "With Master here, I can barely close my eyes."
"Hey, you're too polite. It's because Donor Yu and Donor Si are here." The monk sighed, "The luck of the two has increased so much that they can protect the entire empire. Otherwise, even I would not be able to protect the entire empire." There is nothing you can do."
"Of course, Your Majesty—" Xiao Wenjian suddenly paused, but found that the monk's expression had not changed much.
He murmured, thinking that since the master is the master, he must have known it for a long time.
Xiao Wenjian spoke again: "Master has been busy all day. Let's stay and have a casual meal."
"If you don't want to eat, don't eat." The monk coughed and took out his mobile phone. "If it's convenient, just scan the code."
Xiao Wenjian: "...
**
The next day.
Morning.
Melanie finished a set of essential oil massages and was basking in the sun comfortably.
The young man found her.
Melanie was very anxious because of losing several games in a row.
She was a little impatient: "I am preparing for the afternoon game with peace of mind, what do you want from me?"
The young man said calmly: "Ye Qiming is dead, don't you know about this?"
Melanie's pupils shrank suddenly and she jumped up: "Dead? This is impossible!"
Ye Qiming is a powerful person in the spiritual realm.
Even though his abilities will be weakened after coming to the new world, he can still deal with S-class evolvers with ease.
Why did he die? !
"He should have come to see you before he died." The young man's sharp eyes turned back and forth on her a few times, "What did you say?"
Melanie looked pale: "I, I just told him about the Dragon Bird Sword. He said he was going to destroy the Dragon Bird Sword. I don't know anything else."
“Stop the grass and scare the snake!” The young man sneered, “One person dares to act alone, and after living for a thousand years, his brain is gone!”
Melanie didn’t dare to speak.
Although the young man in front of him is not from the Eternal Continent, he is the confidant of the adult and the leader of the revenge organization.
To put it bluntly, she is just a geisha, and her status cannot be compared with that of young people.
"Get ready for your last game." The young man said coldly, "If you lose, you will have to die to apologize."
Melanie’s palms were already sweating: “Yes.”
**
In the afternoon, the dance competition officially started.
Only Si Fuqing and Melanie participated in the final, and it was held in the form of a dance battle.
The two perform on the same stage and are scored by the audience and judges.
Melanie took a few deep breaths and clenched the sword in her hand.
This is her last chance.
If you don’t succeed, you will become a benevolent person.
Si Fuqing rarely changed into a skirt and did not carry any weapons.
Seeing this, Melanie breathed a sigh of relief.
Without the Dragon Bird Sword, she would not be suppressed.
Even if she can't win this game, she still has to find a way to destroy Si Fuqing!
"Boom, boom."
Drums sounded and music began to flow in the auditorium.
Melanie danced first.
【Wow wow wow wow, sword dance! Melanie is so handsome! 】
[What kind of dance is Si Fuqing dancing? It seems to be Daxia classical dance, but it has a unique charm. 】
[I didn’t expect that the dance battle between two people would have such a visual enjoyment! 】
"Boom!"
As the drum beat fell, Melanie's sword suddenly turned.
No longer just dancing alone, but gradually turning to attack.
But in the eyes of the audience, all this is no different from the previous sword dance.
But in the eyes of professionals, this is when the killing begins.
In the audience, Raphael's expression suddenly became tense: "Second brother, according to my experience in watching costume dramas, usually blood will be splattered on the spot."
Tan Jingmo pinched his eyebrows: "Watch less drama."
Si Fuqing looked at Melanie who was approaching her, slowly raised her hand and held the hairpin in her hair.
This is the dragon bird feather that has been shrunk using mechanism techniques.
She raised her hand and spread her hair.
I've been waiting for you for a long time.
Good morning~
This cough is really terrible and I can’t stop
(End of this chapter)