"It's only at this time. Hehe, your position in their hearts is really high." Hearing the sound of clothes sweeping the air, the demon moon stood up and sneered.

They are on the top of the main peak of Wolong peak. There are not many trees around. You can clearly see the little flames spreading from the bottom of the mountain to the mountainside.

Looking at the fire, the demon moon's face suddenly sank, and said: "so many people came with me, woman, this is to want me to kill you, and then use this name to encircle and suppress the leader of my demon sect. It is said that today is the boy named Lu Yao who takes the post of Wulin leader, hehe, it's really good to take my demon moon to open a knife."

A little on her toes, the demon moon man has floated to Ling Qingyu. With a stroke of her finger, the rope on her body broke, and the demon moon grabbed her arm, She whispered softly to her pale face as if she were a lover, "you see, in fact, I'm not bad to you. I'm very trustworthy. If they bring pictures when they apply, even if they bring so many people, I will exchange as promised, but they are not only late, but also dare to bring people to encircle and suppress me. You say, what can I do? Remember to have a heart next time, and not everyone can be saved."

Looking at the two figures flying up the path, the demon moon smiled and said, "Lord Lu Meng, you should know that my demon moon always keeps his word, you see..."

Looking at the great changes in the look on those two faces, the demon moon chuckled and loosened her hands, and Ling Qingyu's body fell off the cliff like a broken kite.

"No!" Ye Xi screamed wildly, and with a fierce lift of Qi, he rushed to the cliff.

The demon moon raised her hand, and the fierce palm wind beat him back for several steps. Seeing that his long sword was out of its sheath, his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth didn't wipe the blood, he rushed up directly, sneered, retreated, turned around and stole away, and floated from the distance with a mocking voice, saying, "what's the hurry at this time? Don't you just wait for me to kill her?"

His figure was very fast, and he lost his trace in an instant. Ye Xi murmured "sister", turned and jumped to the cliff.

"Night!" Lu Yao, who had already caught up with him, grabbed the trunk with one hand, grabbed his arm with the other hand, slammed him back, and then a hand knife hit his neck.

The wind rustled and sounded, and the body continued to fall. Those soft and beautiful clouds from afar only brought cold when passing through.

When the initial fear passed, Ling Qingyu's heart calmed down, and then her head became unusually clear. She turned over in the air and opened her arms. At least when she fell, her face was not smashed.

The scenery on both sides passed in a hurry, but Ling Qingyu felt that time was gathering, and those events that occurred in the world passed by one by one.

Yan San, Yang Zhao, Yan Qi,... Familiar faces pass in front of you. Don't be sad, don't be sad, one day you can see each other again. Ling Qingyu whispered to those faces in her heart, I was originally a lonely soul from a different world, and I have met and known you for seven years. I have been very grateful for the gift of God, so goodbye, maybe I will meet again at a corner of a certain world.

Yan San Yan, seven shadows, two shadows, nine shadows, ten shadows, thirteen shadows, forget your bloody oath. I don't need you to die with me. Your future days are still long. Live well.

"Third Master!" Yinger and Yingshi, who had been guarding outside, rushed into the room, covered their chest and shouted.

Alan stepped back in surprise. He saw several men in the room covering their chests, and his face changed dramatically. Then he heard the ghost doctor murmuring beside him, "the blood oath of the Red Chamber..."

"She... Lifted the blood oath..." Yan San had knelt on the ground in pain, and said in a dumb voice.

auzw. Com "no!" Yan Qi roared like a tear in his heart. Their blood oath would make their hearts burst and die when the loyal people died, but this blood oath was solvable, that is, the master sincerely released them before he died.

"Qingyu..." Yan San called softly, and then felt his heart as if it had been hit gently. It seemed that there was a bang, and it was so broken into pieces.

"What's the matter?" Alan asked the ghost doctor with a trembling voice, and dared not go to see the men's expression again. Such a sad expression made her feel heartache just looking at it.

"The girl is dead..." the ghost doctor sighed. He untied all their shackles before he died. He didn't know that instead, he let them live and bear all the pain of her death.

Ying Er covered his chest and was a little confused. At that moment, he could feel something broken. The intense pain almost made him cry out. But then, those broken fragments dissipated like snowflakes, as if with a comforting lightness, making his heart slowly warm. He knew that Ling Qingyu was dead, lifted the shackles on him, and left. But why was his heart so empty?

With a bang, Ying Er came to his senses. Seeing that Ying shisan actually got up from the bed and pulled out his sword around his waist, he stabbed himself in the chest with his backhand.

"Wait!" The pain of the tiny pieces as if biting the heart fragments made Yan San's hand holding the blade tremble, and his voice also trembled. Yan San gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, saying.

"Third Master, let me go," Ying shisan looked up with a sad smile and said, "I'm useless... I can't revenge for her anymore... At least... Let me go down and accompany her..."

"Wait..." Yan San's palm has been scratched by the blade, and the blood has flowed down the blade bit by bit, but he suddenly didn't feel it. He just grasped the only hope at the bottom of his heart, and said to Yan Qi, who was kneeling on the ground in pain and couldn't get up, "wait a moment, if we still can't feel it, we'll kill into Xiangyang."

"Yes!"

When I fell from such a high place and fell to the ground, it was only a gentle Bang - bang!

Then Ling Qingyu felt that his body seemed to have been broken into pieces, and his bones were broken into slag, and his flesh and blood were scattered and splashed.

With a bang, the tea bowl in his hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces. Yang Zhao felt a tight heart, and then a sharp pain.

He Li, who was sitting opposite him, felt the sharp blow to his heart, which made the jade pendant on his chest extraordinarily hot. His heart panicked, and he unconsciously looked at Yang Zhao and said, "general!"

"Go!" Meng got up, Yang Zhao's body shook, held the edge of the table, covered his chest with one hand, and said, "prepare the horse, Qingyu has an accident!"

"Meng Su?!" Du Ming pulled Meng Su, who was about to fall off the horse, back on his horse. Seeing that his face was pale, beads of sweat rolled down, he shouted.

so painful! My heart hurts! Meng Su shook his lips and said, "send a messenger to ask if something happened to the head of the family

Master?! The machete in Su Mu's hand suddenly fell, grabbed the clothes on his chest and knelt down, so that Xie Sanlang, who was feeding the knife with him, was scared and hurriedly turned the long knife in the direction.

"Childe?" Looking at the pen in Cheng Jia's hand suddenly falling, people were also stunned and lost. The bookcase picked up the pen and called softly.