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Chapter 19

The seductive woman's face was as white as paper, her face was full of horror, and her delicate body trembled violently.

She trembled so violently that the blade of the sword that was close to her white and tender neck drew a line of bright red, like cinnabar printing snow, a kind of shocking beauty.

"Husband, save me!"

The woman cried out in tears, her eyes were full of pleading, she was extremely pitiful.

Di Bin was furious: "The bastard is presumptuous! Let her go!"

Qin Xinyao didn't even give him half of her eyes.She stuck to the woman's ear, like a whisper, but the voice was clearly heard by everyone present:
"What are you begging him for? He can't save you.

You have to beg my uncle, my uncle will definitely save you.

You go to uncle's mansion every now and then, the last time was the third day of last month, right?You two must be on good terms.Uncle, are you right? "

When she said the last sentence, Qin Xinyao looked directly at Qin Jianming with a smile that was not a smile.

"How do you..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qin Jianming stopped immediately, but the three words he blurted out were enough to make the people around him look sideways.

He hastily turned his head and said to Di Bin: "Don't listen to her nonsense! This woman sows dissension and planted other people's reputation, she really has a bad intention!"

However, Di Bin didn't speak, his face was ashen, staring at the woman who was restrained by Qin Xinyao.

The woman's eyes dodged, she didn't dare to look at him, she couldn't hide her guilty conscience.

Di Bin's face became even uglier.

Qin Jianming felt the veiled gazes from his surroundings, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but move.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered faintly, pointing directly at Qin Xinyao with the chilling intent.

Qin Xinyao's pupils shrank slightly, and the hand holding the sword tightened a little bit, and the bright red line had the tendency to expand.

The woman was completely panicked, and said indiscriminately: "Brother Jianming! Don't! She will kill me, save me, Brother Jianming!"

Now Qin Jianming's expression is wonderful.

Di Bin suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Jianming, mixed with anger and fear, as well as incomparable resentment.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Qin Xinyao laughed loudly and said: "Uncle, she is begging you, you have to take pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade."

Qin Jianming's face twitched, and he glared at Qin Xinyao, already furious.

The gathered spiritual energy was ready to go out, and Qin Jianming's eyes showed a killing intent.He raised his hand and stared at Qin Xinyao behind the woman, completely ignoring her.

Qin Xinyao also mobilized the spiritual power in her body to form a layer of tight protection outside her body.

She smiled at Qin Jianming.

This smile splashed into the frying pan like sparks, Qin Jianming's killing intent was completely ignited, and it was out of control.

The violent spiritual power was born like a tiger, roaring and rushing towards the woman and Qin Xinyao.

The spiritual power in Qin Xinyao's body was running to the extreme, and even a faint light appeared on the surface of her body.But the woman has fainted.

In the blink of an eye, sudden changes occurred.

A huge and majestic coercion enveloped the entire Qin family mansion, descending on everyone like mountains and seas.

Under this coercion, the tiger withdrew its minions and retreated in embarrassment, and its spiritual power froze to the point where it could not move.

The voice of the ancestor of the Qin family echoed in the sky:

"Within the three sticks of incense, all members of the Qin family must rush to the martial arts training ground, except those who are outside."

The voice reverberated for a long time before dissipating together with the coercion. Everyone couldn't recover for a long time.

"Humph." Qin Xinyao snorted softly, let go of the woman first, put away her swords, and walked past Qin Jianming without looking sideways.

Qin Jianming had blue veins popping out of his forehead, and looked in the direction of the martial arts field, with fear flashing in his eyes.He flicked his sleeve robe heavily and said, "Let's go!"

Qin Jianming left with the group of people who had come, leaving only Di Bin and the woman who fainted on the ground.

Di Bin walked slowly to the side of the woman step by step.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the woman's neck, and lifted her up from the ground abruptly.

The woman woke up, she opened her mouth wide, but was unable to speak because her neck was pinched, she could only let out a "ho, ho" sound from her throat, her eyes bulged out, and despair appeared in a daze.

"Bitch."

Di Bin gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words.He gradually exerted force in his hand, tightening it little by little, as if deliberately torturing the other party.

The woman is like a fish landing on the shore, struggling desperately.She scratched the hand on the neck with her nails and kicked Di Bin with her feet, but nothing helped.

Her alluring face was distorted in pain, her eyes turned white, and her tongue stuck out like a ghost.

Finally, the woman's slender neck made an overwhelmed crackling sound, and her hands fell to her side feebly, marking the end of the long torture.

……

The patriarch of the Qin family's eyes slowly swept across the people present, paused for a moment when passing by Qin Xinyao, and then turned to Qin Jianming who was following behind.

His gaze was meaningful, Qin Jianming lowered his head, cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Everyone," the patriarch of the Qin family said to everyone, "I ordered you to come here to announce something."

There was no sound in the field, and pairs of eyes looked expectantly or curiously.

"I decided to arrange three competitions for the younger generation of the Qin family to test you. I want to see who the future of my Qin family will be entrusted to."

The information contained in the ancestor's words made everyone present breathless.

"Three competitions, all the children of the Qin family under the age of 40 must participate."

The patriarch looked around, everyone looked away, only a few people stared at him proudly, Qin Xinyao was one of them.

"The first competition will start tomorrow morning."

……

It was only after Qin Xinyao went back that she learned that Di Bin had killed that woman.

No one paid much attention to this matter, as if it was just an ant that died, except for Qin Xinyao.

Qin Xinyao was stunned for a moment when she heard the news, she curled her lips and said, "It's really cheap for her to die like this, but it's a pity I couldn't avenge myself."

"Where's Di Bin?" Jing Yingrong asked.

The corners of Qin Xinyao's lips curled into a smile, "His life, I will try my best not to take it easy on others. And Qin Jianming, I have to send him to see his son."

Mirror Yingrong nodded.

Qin Xinyao said: "I took a little risk today, but it's still worth it. This way, I don't have to worry about Di Bin and Qin Jianming teaming up."

She thought for a while, and said: "The old ancestor held the competition, obviously to select the next Patriarch. Qin Jianming, as one of the chief judges, might plot tricks secretly. Please, sister Jing, please pay attention to me."

Jing Yingrong: "Okay." She said again: "Continue to repair?"

Qin Xinyao: "...continue."

She took out another repair stone.

"Just input a little bit of spiritual power..."

Click.

Take out another piece.

"Reduce some more..."

Click.

"... Can your spiritual power be diluted?"

Qin Xinyao asked without hope, but she didn't want Jing Yingrong to answer: "Yes."

So this time it finally worked.

Then, according to Qin Xinyao's instructions, Jing Yingrong used the repairing stone to repair and cast the twin swords.

The restored twin swords shine brightly in the sunlight, their blades are like autumn water.

Jing Yingrong stared at her "fruits of labor", and subconsciously moved the corner of her mouth.

The arc was so small that neither she nor Qin Xinyao could notice it.

(End of this chapter)