Chapter 1073 Guardian of the Saint

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the saint from upstairs: "The saint has become so strong, but this trick..."

This is the father's move, and the father used it to deal with the saint.

The saint has learned this trick, does it mean...the saint has recovered her previous memory?

"Saint..."

The saint still held Xia Houyu's throat in the deep pit.

The sound of bones breaking came from all over Xia Houyu's body, and the blood in his chest was surging, and he couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"Damn..."

Totally...unable to move.

This woman... is also a puppet.

Where did it come from?

The speed was so fast and the strength was so powerful, one move killed Qingluan, and the other wounded him...

Xia Houyu looked at the saint with cold eyes.

The saint lifted him up high and fell down again.

"Ugh"

Xia Houyu, who was still invincible just now, was directly thrown by the saint, so that he vomited a large pool of blood and fainted on the spot.

Just when the saint was about to stab his chest with a palm, a terrifying internal force with burning air suddenly struck.

Su Xiaoxiao: "Be careful!"

The saint grabbed Xia Houyu and threw it towards him.

The other party turned in time and slapped the warehouse beside him with an irresistible palm.

"My warehouse"

The proprietress screamed frantically.

The other party caught Xia Houyu, did not fight with the saint, and flew away from the Xiulou.

Su Xiaoxiao jumped down, landed behind the saint, and was about to go forward to pull the sleeve of the saint.

The saint slammed a palm at Su Xiaoxiao's feet, preventing Su Xiaoxiao from approaching.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the ravine in front of her, and then at the saint.

The saint didn't look back, she jumped onto the roof with her toes, and disappeared without a trace.

Su Xiaoxiao frowned complicatedly.

The five tigers flew over with flapping wings.

Su Xiaoxiao sighed: "Let's go."

Five Tigers took Su Xiaoxiao to find Xiao Ruyan and a few children.

"Ma'am! My losses... Can I really find the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Can!"

Su Xiaoxiao came to a secluded alley, and saw Xiao Ruyan and four children in the carriage.

Xiao Ruyan said: "We were followed just now, but it's strange that those who followed us suddenly disappeared."

It must be the saint who solved them... Su Xiaoxiao looked at the bustling street.

Saint, where are you?

Why protect us, but refuse to see us?

The City Lord's Mansion.

The puppet brought Xia Houyu back and placed it on Xia Houyi's wicker chair.

Xia Houzheng looked at his dying brother, his eyes widened in disbelief: "How could this happen? Who did it! Where are the others? Where are the people who protect him?"

The puppet couldn't speak, and silently retreated to Xia Houyi's wheelchair.

Xia Houyi pointed to the opposite side.

The puppet walked over, took a bottle of wound medicine from the hidden compartment and handed it to Xia Houzheng.

At this time, a woman in green came in shaking a folding fan.

She said softly: "It was the second young lady of Baihua Palace who did it. She has a puppet who is more powerful than Qingluan by her side. Just now, even I... was chased by her for a long time, and I almost couldn't come back."

Xia Houzheng clenched his fists: "Bai, Hua, Gong!"

The woman in green saluted Xia Houyi: "Master, this is the second time, that girl has sabotaged our plan. Every time she tried to threaten them, she was quietly resolved by this girl."

The first time he attacked Qianyao, Su Xiaoxiao saved Qianyao from life.

The second time, he attacked Su Xiaoxiao and killed half of Xia Houyu's life.

The woman in green sighed: "Oh, it seems that she is giving us a blow."

Xia Houyi's fingertips tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair.

The woman in green smiled and said, "Qing'er understands."

Xia Houzheng fed his younger brother the wound medicine, and said coldly: "I will make Baihua Palace pay the price."

The woman in green smiled and said: "Ah, there is another news. The city lord has returned from Baihua Palace. The eldest son should think about how to explain to the city lord. This plan...was very risky from the beginning."

Xia Houzheng's eyes flashed a murderous look: "I will make Baihua Palace pay the price!"

Xia Houzheng carried his younger brother out of Xia Houyi's yard.

The woman in green said to Xia Houyi: "Then, Qing'er is going to carry out the next step of the plan. This time, I will definitely not fail again."

Su Xiaoxiao first sent Xiao Ruyan and Nie Xiaozhu back to Nie's house, and then returned to Baihua Palace.

She told the Palace Master, Wei Ting, Su Mo, Jing Yi, and Ling Yun what happened in Xiulou.

"Xia Houyu saw Sister Xiao with me. I was worried that Sister Xiao and the others were in danger. I wanted to invite Sister Xiao and the others to live in Baihua Palace for a few days, but Sister Xiao refused. Even so, I am still a little worried."

Palace Master nodded: "I will ask Elder Yi to borrow her puppet later, so that Qiongqi can protect the Nie family."

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Thank you, mother."

Wei Ting was thoughtful.

Su Mo didn't speak either.

"What are you thinking?" Jing Yi asked.

Su Mo said: "I was thinking, they are really brave."

Wei Ting pondered: "It is Xia Houyi who has the courage. He is telling us that even with Xia Houqing's love for Ling Yun, he can do whatever he wants with Baihua Palace."

Su Xiaoxiao: "What an arrogant guy."

Wei Ting asked: "What about the saint you just mentioned?"

Su Xiaoxiao recalled: "She used Dad's moves. I suspect that she remembered the past, and she became very powerful. I don't know if Feng Lao's internal energy was completely absorbed by her, or she..."

She didn't say what happened next, but everyone understood.

If the saint is willing, she can continue to kill masters and absorb the opponent's internal strength.

What Qianshan Island lacks most is masters.

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head: "Maybe not that far."

Jing Yi looked at Ling Yun: "Didn't you say that the saint is completely a puppet and won't recover her memory?"

Ling Yun said: "It's my first time practicing, I have no experience, maybe I fail."

Jing Yi: "..."

Wei Ting paused, and said to Su Xiaoxiao: "Next time you see the saint, be more careful. The saint who recovered her memory will definitely want to kill us. She should be struggling with two memories now, not knowing what to do with herself. Is it Cheng Qingyao... or Cheng Xin."

Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao didn't speak, the Palace Master also persuaded: "I think what Xiaoting said makes sense, you have to be wary of the saint, and don't approach her unsuspectingly like today."

Su Xiaoxiao touched the whip of the saint in her hand.

Cheng Xin.

Am I really... going to lose you?

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

The woman in the green dress shuttles lightly through the night.

When passing by a small alley, she stopped suddenly, jumped down lightly, looked at the figure curled up in pain in the corner, covered her mouth with a folding fan and smiled and said: "Oh, isn't this the puppet who chased me for ten streets? Why doesn't it seem to work? Are you injured?"

She squatted down and lifted the saint's chin with a folding fan: "Tsk tsk, your face is so pale."

She squeezed the saint's wrist again, "Huh? The pulse condition is also strange, have you lost your temper? Look at you struggling in pain...is your memory not cleared? Speaking of which, you are a puppet of Baihua Palace, why? Don't go back to Baihua Palace, but live alone on the street? Is your master not wanting you? Because you didn't catch me?

She sighed a long time, "It's such a pity, she doesn't cherish such a good puppet, how about letting me cherish it? Your eyes tell me that you are very upset when I mention your master. Do you hate her?" Made you into a puppet? How about I kill her for you and give you back your freedom?"

The lips of the saint moved.

The woman in green raised her eyebrows: "Yo? A talking puppet? What did you say? I didn't catch it."

The saint grabbed her by the neck: "I said... don't touch her!"

flutter-

A dagger stabbed into the stomach of the saint.

The woman in green held the handle of the knife and said with a smile: "Now you are restless and insane, and you can't even use 10% of your skills, and you still want to hurt me? This is your weakness, right? Although you are very strong in the daytime, you can Because the memory has not been cleared, every night when people are still, they will experience painful struggles, their breath is reversed, and their skill is worse than that of a beggar! The puppet without an owner is really pitiful."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly pushed the dagger forward.

The saint fell into a pool of blood.

(end of this chapter)