C120 Touching
C120 Touching
It had to be said that the assassin's method and angle of attack were very tricky. He had used all his strength just to kill in one hit.
Hsiao Hee didn't have time to use his Spiritual Energy to protect his body, so he could only allow the dagger to pierce through his palm.
"Hsiao Hee!"
Su Yun was so frightened by the assassination that her face turned pale. Her already depressed face turned even paler.
However, he was not done yet. The assassin did not seem satisfied after the dagger pierced his palm.
With a fierce expression, he stabbed the dagger along with Hsiao Hee's bloody palm towards Su Yun before Hsiao Hee could react.
His calculations were very accurate. After piercing Hsiao Hee's palm, his dagger still had seventy percent of the white blade left.
To ordinary people, seven parts of a white blade would be incredibly difficult to kill. However, to Su Yun, who was slim, it was enough to pierce through her entire chest.
However, it was clear that Hsiao Hee had not been able to fulfill his wish.
When the killer was preparing to use his power for the second time, Hsiao Hee clearly felt the cold glint in the assassin's eyes.
His right palm, which was covered in blood, suddenly tightened as boundless Spiritual Energy instantly gathered.
Ka-cha! *
The Spiritual Energy brought an enormous pressure to the blade. In the blink of an eye, the entire blade was shattered by Hsiao Hee.
"You …"
The eyes of the assassin shrank. As an assassin, the assassin's sabre was his life.
Therefore, in the selection of the original material, this blade was chosen from Nepalese craftsmanship. Not only was it sharp to the point that it could cut through steel like mud, but the strength of the blade was also outstanding.
This brat could actually shatter it!
The assassin looked at Hsiao Hee in disbelief. He knew that he was no match for him and immediately had the thought of retreating.
"Trying to run?"
Hsiao Hee sneered as if the hand that was pierced through was not his. There was no pain on his face.
"Madman!"
The assassin muttered softly as he threw the broken dagger in his hand towards Hsiao Hee's face.
"Whiz!"
Although the dagger's edge had been shattered, it still grazed past Hsiao Hee's face and stabbed into the tree trunk behind him.
Hsiao Hee's body flashed across the dagger. In a blink of an eye, the killer had already run more than ten meters away.
Just as he was about to give chase, Su Yun, who was behind him, pulled on his clothes.
"Hsiao Hee, stop chasing."
She looked at Hsiao Hee's right palm, which was still dripping with blood, and frowned, "How are you? Are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
Hsiao Hee gave up on chasing. He turned around and returned to Su Yun's side. The killer's escape was probably due to another killer waiting for an opportunity.
Luring the tiger out of its lair!
His spiritual sense spread out to a distance of a hundred meters, and only when he was certain that it was safe did he finally let out a sigh of relief.
Hsiao Hee turned around and looked at Su Yun, "Are you alright? Are there any injuries? "
Su Yun was a little dazed. Her limpid eyes kept staring at him.
After a long while, two streams of clear tears fell down.
"Why are you crying?"
A hint of surprise flashed across Hsiao Hee's face.
"Why did you … why did you save me?"
Su Yun's tone gave people an unexplainable discomfort, tears flowing uncontrollably.
"I'm fine."
Hsiao Hee knew that Su Yun was very worried about him, so he smiled and instinctively raised his right hand to touch her head.
But seeing that his hand was covered in blood, he shook his head helplessly and retracted his right hand.
"It hurts, doesn't it?"
Su Yun didn't wait for Hsiao Hee to retract his hand and pulled him back.
Then, a scene that stunned Hsiao Hee happened.
Su Yun had actually placed his bloody palm on her head just like that.
This girl can see what I'm trying to do?
Hsiao Hee was a bit embarrassed and didn't know what to do. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he felt a fragrance enter his heart.
Su Yun didn't say anything and just threw herself into his embrace.
She wrapped her arms tightly around Hsiao Hee's back, buried her head in his chest, and swore that she wouldn't let go no matter what.
Hsiao Hee was stunned for a long time before finally recovering from the shock of being flattered by the beauty's throwing herself into his arms.
The wound on his right palm had already formed a scab. Hsiao Hee used his spiritual power to forcefully suppress the blood.
He gently patted Su Yun's head, and the refreshing fragrance from her hair once again assaulted his nostrils.
"I'm really fine. Look if you don't believe me."
With that, Hsiao Hee patted Su Yun's head again as if to prove that he was alright.
It was only when Su Yun was touched that she slowly raised her head, looking a little embarrassed.
"I, let's go back."
As she was speaking, she pushed Hsiao Hee away with her hands and her face turned completely red.
Hsiao Hee nodded with a smile and looked in the direction the assassin escaped to.
By the time the two of them returned to the Xiao Residence, it was already past the curfew.
Old Master Su sat alone on the stone bench in front of the fake mountain. He looked at the faintly discernible fish figure in the water as he bent over in the night wind.
Seeing Hsiao Hee and Su Yun coming in one after the other, Old Master Su's originally gloomy face turned happy.
"Why did you come back so late?"
Old Master Su looked at Hsiao Hee and asked with a smile.
"Something happened."
Hsiao Hee raised his bandaged right hand.
Old Master Su's face tightened, "What happened? Who was it, to be able to hurt you?"
Hsiao Hee shook his head with a bitter smile, "It's just that the incident happened too suddenly. Someone tried to assassinate Su Yun."
After listening to Hsiao Hee's detailed story, Old Master Su's face became dark again.
Su Yun stood quietly beside Hsiao Hee. Seeing her grandfather's expression, she did not dare to say what she was about to say.
After a long while, Old Master Su let out a long sigh and looked at Hsiao Hee with a heavy gaze.
"Hsiao Hee, the weather might change in this Jiangxia City."
Hearing that, Hsiao Hee was slightly stunned, according to his knowledge, although Jiangxia was the richest city in Jiangnan.
However, most of the clans only had a basic foundation here, and the businesses under their name were spread throughout the land, both north and south.
When it came to changing the weather, he really did not know which family's Jiangxia would cause a ruckus so easily.
"Do you know how many big families there are in Jiangnan?"
Old Master Su's eyes flashed.
Now that Su family and Hsiao family had teamed up, the momentum of their rise had long been unstoppable, and no one could stop them.
However, it was obvious that these open spear fights between second-rate clans could not do anything to the Xiao and Su Clan.
Above that, Hsiao Hee would be facing a first-rate aristocratic family. That was a true colossus. Old Master Su hoped that Hsiao Hee would be prepared in his heart.
"Throwing away the Han family that has already been hidden from the world, one is the Mo family, and the other is the Chu family."
Hearing the two words "Chu family", Su Yun, who was standing beside Hsiao Hee, clearly trembled.
One of them.