C390 Imperial visit(part i)

Qin Tianxiong closed his eyes and sent the sword tip straight to his heart. There was nothing to hesitate. If he died, everything could be redeemed.

"Stop!"

With a shout, a cold light struck Qin Tianxiong's wrist. Qin Tianxiong's wrist hung down and the tip of the sword in his hand tilted, stabbing below the ribs. Because the concealed weapon had hit him