Chapter 1034: Stinky woman (1)
Translator: 549690339
Xu Qi âanâs expression stiffened. He was no longer smug and looked at the white-robed sorcerer in a daze.
In his mind, the red dress and the white dress instantly drifted away.
âYour mother was from the same line five hundred years ago, which is the younger sister of the one chosen by heaven that Iâm supporting now. Back then, I formed an alliance with him and helped him to the throne. He then married his sister to me. The most reliable Alliance in the world was first and foremost interests, followed by marriage.
âAfter I married that Noble, I did my best to plan the Battle of Shanhai Pass and steal the fate of Da Feng. At the end of the Shanhai Pass battle, you were born.â
Xu Qi âan heaved a sigh of relief, and the red and white dresses floated back.
Although he was also a descendant of the DA Feng imperial family, it was a bloodline from 500 years ago and had little to do with huaiqing and Lin âan.
In her past life, people with the same surname would often say,We were one family five hundred years ago.
However, if we really have to talk about it, huaiqing and Lin âan are both my clan sisters.
Only then did he have the time to think about whether his father was telling the truth.
The time matched. The year I was born, in second uncleâs memory, he and Xu dalang were fighting at Shanhai Pass, so aunt and my birth mother took care of me for. long time âŠ
Xu Qi âan was stunned. He realized that something was wrong and asked in a deep voice, ââShe ⊠Why did she give birth to me in Beijing?â
As he spoke, his face turned pale. He felt something in his bodv movinz and resisting something.
At the same time, the instinct of a martial artist was frantically warning him. There was still no specific image, but the fear that came from the bottom of his heart made him feel like a child walking on a tightrope, that he could fall at any time and be smashed into pieces.
This made Xu Qi âan realize that the white-robed sorcerer had reached a critical moment in refining Qi. If he succeeded, his Qi would belong to someone else and would no longer have anything to do with him.
And he would also leave with this fate that was intertwined with his life, dying and his Dao disappearing.
The white-robed sorcerer was neither happy nor sad about what his son was about to face, and his tone was as calm as ever.
âYour birth mother secretly went to the capital when I wasnât around and gave birth to you there. I only found out about this after I stole the fate.â
âWhy?â
Blood flowed out of Xu Qi âanâs mouth and nose as he looked at him deeply.
The white-robed Sorcererâs tone was flat.
âYou were born to contain fate, to be used as a vessel. This is a game between me and that bloodline, but itâs also because the time isnât right yet. Before something happens, itâs not appropriate to implant fate into that bloodlineâs imperial family.
âYour birth mother was a very scheming woman. She appeared to be submissive and willing to give up everything for the rise of the family, but that pretense. You were her first child and she couldnât bear to see you die, so she fled to the capital and gave birth to you.
âThe warden is in the capital. Heâll be your greatest umbrella.â
So that was how it was ⊠Xu Qi âan sighed. He no longer had any doubts.
She didnât know why, but all she could think of was that old man.
He was the most miserable lonely old man in Da Feng.
âIn that case, Ji Qian is still my cousin?â
Xu Qi âan asked. The blood from his nose had flowed to his mouth. He wanted to wipe it away, but he couldnât move. âRight!â
The white-robed Warlock nodded.
Good kill, even cousins deserve to die. Yes, I didnât say this. This was said by a famous author in my previous life ⊠He cursed in his heart to ease his anxiety.
âThis is your backup plan?â
The white-robed sorcerer suddenly said.
Outside the valley, Dean Zhao Shou and Xu Pingzhi were Walking in the Air.
âYouâre really here, youâre really here âŠâ
Second uncle Xuâs voice was sharp. His expression was sad and ruthless, and his eyes were red.
The white-robed Warlock didnât look at him and said softly, â
âWhen I was young, I often brought him here to show him my formation. This is our secret base. Later on, the formation here became more and more perfect and powerful, condensing half of my lifeâs effort.
âBut it also means that I canât give up this place. Itâs not safe here, because other than me, Erlang also knows. Youâre right, when I appear in front of everyone, the heavenâs secrets blocking art will automatically crack. Erlang will think of me again. thatâs why I intentionally blocked your existence. This way, his memories will be messed up again.
âBut you didnât expect that Iâve already seen through the mysteries of heaven âŠâ Xu Qi âan was expressionless.
Second uncle Xuâs head hit the Qi world and his head was bleeding. He roared, â
Xu Pingfeng, youâre worse than a dog or a pig. Heâs your son, my nephew. Even a vicious Tiger wonât eat its Cubs. What kind of human affairs are you doing? â
The muscles on his face were twisted, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, making him look quite ferocious.
It was the first time Xu Qi âan had seen his second uncle so angry.
âThis is a matter between us father and son. Iâm the one who gave him his life,â the white-robed sorcerer said indifferently.
Bang! Bang!
Xu Pingzhi punched the Qi boundary like an old beast that had been provoked. He was ferocious and ruthless.
âFather and son? Are you even worthy! Are you worthy of being his father? he is a son of my Xu family, and I raised him. You want to kill him, but did you ask me? did I agree? You open this f * cking formation, Iâm going to kill you, kill you!â
He punched the Qi world again and again until his fists were covered in blood. Second uncle ⊠Xu Qi âan looked on silently, watching a middle-aged man go crazy.
Xu Pingzhi was a yes-man at home, but he was slippery outside. The killing intent he had trained in the battlefield had long been obliterated in the officialdom.
However, no matter how submissive a man was, if his child was in danger, he would not hesitate to punch him hard.
Even if he was facing an elephant.
The white-robed sorcerer looked away and glanced at Xu Qi âan. The corners of his mouth lifted.
âBut itâs too late!â
He pulled hard and pulled the invisible fate energy out of Xu Qi âanâs head.
During this process, Xu Qi âanâs body kept breaking apart, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth and nose. He screamed in pain.
His nephewâs roar was like a heavy hammer that hit Xu Pingzhiâs heart, causing him to tremble.
The old man suddenly didnât dare to be arrogant anymore. He knelt down against the Qi world and begged, â donât kill him, big brother. Iâm begging you, donât kill him. Heâs the child I raised, my son. Iâm begging you, donât kill him âŠ
Iâve raised him for 21 years. You canât do this, you really canât do this ⊠Big brother, it seems that you should return him to me for the sake of our past relationship.â
The white-robed Sorcererâs heart was as hard as stone. He turned a blind eye to it and focused on pulling out the fate energy.
âBack off!â
Zhao Shou waved his sleeve to push second uncle Xu away. Then he put on the crown and held a carving knife in his right hand.
The Confucian crown and the carving knife echoed each other.
Zhao Shou held the carving knife and stabbed forward. With the help of the quasi-Saint Confucian crown and the third-grade Confucian scholar, the carving knife burst out with clear light. The formation that the white-robed sorcerer had spent more than 30 years to set up was broken in an instant.
The outermost layer of the Qi realm collapsed and could no longer prevent outsiders from entering.
âYou canât remove the fate energy in this place.â
Zhao Shou announced.
But this time, the Confucian schoolâs âverbal compliance lawâ failed.
The white-robed Sorcererâs actions were somewhat delayed, but he quickly got rid of the effect of his words.
The laws of heaven and earth in this place are different from those in the outside world. If your scholarly faction wants to dominate my âworldâ, youâll have to ask for my permission.
The white-robed Warlock chuckled, full of confidence.
Zhao Shou took a step forward and stabbed with the Confucian saintâs carving knife again. The quasi-Saint Confucian crown sprinkled water-like clear light on the carving knife.
âBreak the formation!â Zhao Shou said.
The power of the spell of words was added to the carving knife.
Since youâve changed the rules, I can also break the formation.
The carving knife seemed to have turned into a blazing sun. The clear light was so rich that it was almost blazing white. It advanced quickly, accompanied by the collapse of layers of the array.
This peerless formation made up of 108 formations couldnât stop a third-grade great scholar wearing a Confucian crown and holding a carving knife.
Even if the person in charge of the formation was a second stage Warlock.
But for the white-robed sorcerer, it was expected that he would not be able to stop the third-grade Confucian who was going all out. What he wanted was still to stall for time, because more than half of Xu Qi âanâs luck had already been seized.
At this moment, a blade light filled with killing intent appeared in the void and cut through the runes one after another.
Unparalleled saber intent.
The white-robed sorcerer pressed with his free hand, and a certain formation pattern lit up, forming a wall of Qi that blocked the blade light.
The blade light struck the Qi wall and disappeared like a clay ox entering the
Sea.
Teleportation!
He had sent the blade light away.
âTeleportation is prohibited here.â
Zhao Shou calmly gave them a solution. As the formation collapsed, the power of the Confucian schoolâs diction follows the law further invaded the area.
The void suddenly seethed, and unparalleled saber intent appeared one after another with unstoppable momentum, destroying the formation patterns.
This made it easier for Zhao Shou to advance. Just as he was about to reach the corpse, elder Tian Gangâs eyes, which had no eyeballs but only the White of them, suddenly lit up.
Zhao Shou suddenly lost his target. He stood there in a daze. Xu Qi âan and the white-robed sorcerer were gone.
This was an âunknownâ method. It had hidden Xu Qi âan and the white-robed sorcerer in order to delay time.
Frowning, Zhao Shou flicked his Confucian crown.
The scholarâs crown shook and rippled with clear light. The power that had enveloped Zhao Shou was washed away. Xu Qi âan and the white-robed sorcerer reappeared.
âEnough!â
The white-robed sorcerer smiled. He had completely refined the fate energy in Xu Qi âanâs body.
âI didnât know that second uncle knew about this place.â
At this moment, he heard Xu Qi âanâs low voice.
The white-robed sorcerer frowned. There was no despair or fear on his bloodlineâs face. Instead, he was calm.
thatâs why my real life-saving plan is not Zhao Shou or martial Unionâs old ancestor, â Xu Qi âan continued. at the very least, I did not place all my hopes on them.
After a pause, he revealed a pleased smile on his face.âDo you really think that the director doesnât do anything?â âStinky woman, what are you waiting for?â
He roared.
As soon as he finished speaking, illusionary, furry fox tails grew out of Xu Qi âanâs back like a Peacock spreading its tail. It was beautiful but terrifying.
[ PS: there was a seven-minute delay, but I finally made it.. ]
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