Snap!
His inverted triangle eyes instantly stood up, and the next moment he let out a scream.
There was no need for anyone else to take action. The moment Qing Yue finished speaking, Qing Zhan and Qing Ziyuan stepped forward at the same time, one holding down an arm, and immediately removed it. The fierceness in Qing Zhan's eyes could hardly be concealed. He pulled out a dagger and was about to cut off his tongue, fearing that if he was a step too late, the foreigner would commit suicide!
The once bright and promising young man finally became extremely cold-hearted.
He should have died a long time ago.
He shouldn't have lived this long.
“Ahhh…”
“Damn it!”
"Little girl, I won't let you go! I'll skin you alive and tear out your tendons! Ah..."
The ghost never expected Qing Yue to be so cruel. He thought that this little girl would at least negotiate with him. After all, the mother Gu was in his body. He was a researcher of Gu poison. If he wanted to save her child, he would have to ask him how to remove the life and death Gu. But he didn't expect that this dead girl Qing Yue didn't give him a chance at all.
Cut off all his escape routes.
He was unwilling to accept it.
When he saw Qing Yunyao, he couldn't hide the disgust and aversion in his eyes. He thought she was a waste, but now he was going to become like that? No, no, no, he didn't want to! He could study poison. He had the mother of the life and death poison in his body. He still had room for negotiation and value.
But no one gave him a chance to speak.
All his limbs were broken and his tongue was cut out.
He became a useless person!
In the yard and in the air, there was a bloody smell.
Qingyue's face remained expressionless, and she would never be threatened again.
The mother of the life and death Gu is in the ghost's body, so as long as he is kept alive, she will be able to detoxify the Gu. She believes in her medical skills and the inheritance of her master.
She squatted down and gently touched Feng Ling's face. It was warm and not stiff. He was still alive.
A Ling, do you also know that our child needs your blood to survive, so you still have a pulse.
Don't worry, I will kill all those who deserve to die today.
Those who owe you and me will never have an easy time.
You wait for me.
Wait for me to save you.
As long as you still have a breath of life, I can save you. I am Qingyue, and I am also the disciple of Old Man Wushuang.
The corners of her eyes were red as she stood up. The sword in her hand was still dripping with blood, which fell to the ground like a plum blossom.
She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Chu Yan.
And him.
Chu Yan kept looking at Qing Yue, watching her kill Qing Yunyao, watching her cut off Qing Yunyao's head. The girl he had protected and loved since childhood finally no longer had eyes for him.
Indescribable heartache.
He watched Qing Yue approaching him, his red eyes fixed on her, without fear, without pleading for mercy, only broken love and a calm attitude towards death.
He witnessed Yue'er's cruelty with his own eyes today. She was seeking revenge for Feng Ling, so she would also kill him because Concubine Xue died at his hands.
The sword gleamed coldly, blood dripping from the tip, and Qing Yue approached him step by step.
Finally stood in front of him.
"Why did you kill Concubine Xue?"
"What did she do wrong?"
She murmured.
She also didn't understand how she and Chu Yan had come to this point.
"Yue'er, go ahead. If I can die in your hands, my life will be complete."
He sat there, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spoke in a hoarse voice.
The sunlight was a little hazy, and he had lost too much blood, so he couldn't seem to distinguish between reality and dreams, as if he had returned to the past. His moon was gentle and graceful, and liked to walk with him in the sunshine, holding hands for an outing, and watching the flowers in the world.
But how did he lose the girl he loved most?
"Princess Yu, spare my life!"
"Princess Yu, please show mercy!"
Qing Yue raised the sword in her hand and pointed it at Chu Yan's eyebrows. She was really hurt. They were obviously unhappy people, but why did he want to kill Concubine Xue?
Her life was given by A Ling. How could Chu Yan let go of killing Concubine Xue when he knew everything was wrong? If she let it go like this, how would she face Feng Ling when she woke up?
The moment she raised her sword, Chu Yan's subordinates suddenly knelt down.
They were a pair of twins, Mo Feng and Mo Yu, who had been rescued by her and sent to Chu Yan.
Old friends, past events.
Chu Yan thought of the same thing.
The most painful thing in this world is memories, which you can never get back.
“Back off!”
He yelled, and after only saying two words, he choked and coughed. He was also seriously injured.
Today, life has become meaningless for him.
He had only ambition and Yue'er in his life, but when he lost Yue'er, he found that ambition was not worth mentioning to him.
He knew that Yue'er would never give him another chance.
"Chu Yan, you and I have been going through so much together for half a lifetime. Whether we owe each other anything or not is a long time ago unclear. But you should never have killed the Imperial Concubine. Now that things have come to this, I cannot simply forgive you. Otherwise, I will not be able to face Feng Ling."
She said in a cold voice.
Everything is settled.
"Yue'er, go ahead. Chu Yan will have no regrets if he can die in your hands."
He spoke hoarsely.
Sitting on the ground, his posture remained grim, but his face was calm.
Compared to death, living is excruciating.
Especially watching her leave.
No one dared to speak out to stop it.
Qing Yue looked at Chu Yan in front of her. Time passed and it seemed as if she had returned to the past. She smiled sweetly, and his face, which was cold and distant to others, was only tolerant and doting to her.
Brother Azhan.
Moon.
The hand holding the sword was raised and pointed at Chu Yan's eyebrows.
My youth has passed, and after growing up, I suffered too much pain and was no longer sure about life or death.
Brother Chu Yan, goodbye.
goodbye.
"master."
"don't want!"
"Princess Yu, please show mercy!"
"I am willing to take my master out of Kyoto and never return to the Great Zhou!"
His subordinates all pleaded for mercy.
Mo Feng Mo Yu's eyes were red. This was the subordinate she had given him. Now he was loyal and protected her with his life.
"Withdraw! From today on, you are free to pursue your future."
"Yue'er, do it!"
He said.
Qingyue raised her sword high.
Finally stabbed it!
Phew!
The sharp sword enters the body, piercing the heart, and all past grudges are wiped out.
But the corners of her eyes still turned red, and a tear spilled out.
Chu Yan bent down, his clothes were stained with bright red blood, and his face was pale.
His vision was a little blurry, but he couldn't bear to close his eyes, couldn't bear to let himself fall into darkness, and just stared at Qingyue, wanting to engrave her appearance into his mind, but because of his blurred vision, he could no longer see her clearly. That is, Yue'er's appearance had long been engraved in his soul, and now Yue'er also looked like someone else.
brush.
Qing Yue put away the sword.
Bringing out a flower of blood.
"Chu Yan, I know your heart meridian is different from that of ordinary people. It is slightly tilted to the left. If you can survive this sword strike, don't appear in front of me again. If you die, all our grudges will be wiped out..."
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