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When Leng Qiyue saw that Bai Lan was injured, she was shocked in her heart, jumping down from his body to support his body.

Bai Lan spat out a mouthful of blood, cut the arrow's tail in half with his sword, and pulled Leng Qiyue behind him.

"Hahaha …" Obediently give me your life! " A strange voice sounded, and a woman in a red dress emerged from the shadows.

When Leng Qiyue saw this, she nearly vomited. How was that a woman? She was simply a demon. Despite his heavy makeup, he could still see that he was a man.

"Red clothed demoness?" Bai Lan spat out a name.

He swung the handkerchief in his hand and smiled coquettishly, "Aiya, you actually know my name. Tsk, tsk, this little face is so handsome. Why don't you come back with me and I'll help you heal your injuries?" With that, he even threw a glance at her.

Bai Lan snorted and said, "You're dreaming, demon."

The red-clothed demoness's expression changed. He hated it the most when people called him a demon. He flew into a rage and shouted, "Men! Capture that brat and I'll discipline him properly!"

"Yes." The man in black answered in unison and then brandished his sword to charge forward.

Bai Lan pushed Leng Qiyue aside and went up to meet her alone. Although Bai Lan was injured, it was not so easy for the black-clad men to subdue him. In the blink of an eye, three of them laid down.

Leng Qiyue covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound. She was afraid of distracting Bai Lan.

The red-clothed demoness didn't seem to forget her goal. She took out a black black black black iron flint from the black clothed man's hand, aimed her arrow at Leng Qiyue and pulled the trigger …

The arrow whistled towards Leng Qiyue's heart. Leng Qiyue had lost all her martial arts, and her beautiful face suddenly paled, unable to dodge at all. Right at this moment of life and death, Bai Lan rushed over and tightly hugged her …

Leng Qiyue felt a stabbing pain in her chest and pushed Bai Lan away, only to discover that the arrow had pierced through his body and his chest. If not for Bai Lan, she would have been dead by now.

"Bai Lan, how are you?" Leng Qiyue panicked. This time, she really panicked. Even though her medical skills were good, she was still unable to treat those who suffered fatal injuries.

Bai Lan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. He did not say anything, but carried Leng Qiyue in his arms and started running.

The red-clothed demoness behind them didn't shoot another arrow, but followed closely behind. She didn't plan on letting them go either.

Leng Qiyue recalled Han Ruoxue's words that Bai Lan would die because of her …

At this moment, they were standing on top of a cliff.

Bai Lan's eyes were filled with disappointment. He could no longer hold on and knelt on the ground …

Leng Qiyue knelt in front of Bai Lan and held his head in her arms, crying, "Bai Lan, I'm the one who harmed you."

The arrows from Bai Lan's body all pierced the vital parts of his body. He could no longer hold on any longer …

"Bai Lan, do you know? "Besides Dongfang Haotian, you are the person I like the most in this world." Leng Qiyue shed tears, softly recounting the events.

Bai Lan's eyes lit up. With great difficulty, she stretched out her hand to support her face and forcefully smiled, "Really … I... Can I... "Love you …"

Leng Qiyue raised her hand to hold his hand tightly against her cheek, unable to stop her tears from blurring his smile. "Bai Lan, you can, you can."

Bai Lan was speechless. She looked at her gently, perhaps wanting to burn her appearance in her heart and bring it to the afterlife …

"Someone, drag that bitch over here and have a good time." The red-clothed demoness coldly snorted.

Bai Lan's body shuddered, and she struggled to sit up. Leng Qiyue hugged his body tightly, and raised her head to glare at everyone.

In their eyes, she was no longer a delicate beauty, but a beautiful wild beast. As long as she got near, she would definitely die without mercy and be smashed to smithereens.

"Hmph, useless trash." The red-clothed demoness raised her Coldsteel Crossbow and pointed it at Bai Lan's heart. " I hate it when people whisper to me in front of me. Now I will send the little white face to see the King of Hell, and I will burn his body. As for you, I will drown you in the river, so that you cannot be together even when you are reincarnated. "Hahahaha …"

Leng Qiyue's heart tightened. She felt an inexplicable stabbing pain in her chest, as if needles were gathering there. They rolled around, trying to break through the encirclement.

The red-clothed demoness's hand slowly hooked towards the trigger … The only thought in Leng Qiyue's mind was that she couldn't let him kill Bai Lan. She didn't want to be involved with Bai Lan, she didn't want …

"Swish …" The arrow had already left the bowstring …

Seeing the arrows whistling towards her, Leng Qiyue felt an intense pain in her chest. Bai Lan sighed and used all her strength to shout, "Leng Qiyue, I love you!"

His last words once again provoked Leng Qiyue. She felt something split open in her chest, and those 'needles' rushed towards her limbs and bones …

"What?" How is that possible? " The red-clothed demoness's eyes were filled with shock.

Leng Qiyue's eyes were bloodshot. Her bun had been blown away by the strange stream of air as it danced behind her back in a strange manner … She held an iron arrow in her hand. It was the arrow that the red-clothed demoness had shot out.

Leng Qiyue raised her hand, and the iron arrow shot out like a bolt of lightning. It was so fast that it was hard to distinguish it with the naked eye. By the time the red-clothed demoness had reacted, his heart had already been pierced through.

"No …" "It's possible …" The red-clothed demoness collapsed to the ground, her eyes still filled with grievance.

Seeing that their leader had died, those black-clothed men looked at each other in dismay, but no one dared to step forward.

Leng Qiyue angrily glared at them. Her eyes were like daggers, slicing their flesh and blood. One of the black-clothed men could not help but take a step back. His actions immediately resonated with the other black-clothed men. The rest of the black-clothed men also retreated one after another, before disappearing.

Leng Qiyue lowered his head to look at Bai Lan. His face was very calm, and there was even a trace of a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. It was a smile of satisfaction, just for the satisfaction of being able to shout out love in his heart.

Leng Qiyue suddenly laughed out loud. Her laughter was filled with a mournful sound. When the black-clothed man heard this laughter, he covered his ears. However, that laughter lingered in his mind, forming a nightmare that he couldn't get rid of.

Her tears had dried. Two trails of blood hung on her face. At this moment, Leng Qiyue was as beautiful as an Asura. She carried Bai Lan in her arms and walked step by step towards the palace. She wanted to return to that hell and fight with the old demoness to get revenge …

As she walked, as she circulated her energy, Leng Qiyue discovered that her martial arts had recovered. She then started to run towards the capital. All those who saw her ran away as if they had met an evil ghost. Some even directly fainted with a flip of their eyes.

When they arrived at the entrance of the imperial palace, the guards immediately surrounded her. Leng Qiyue held high the Wandering Dragon Jade Pendant. They had no choice but to open the gates to let her in.

Leng Qiyue's eyes flashed with a cold light as she rushed towards the Palace of Virtue …

The empress dowager and Lin Fei were sipping tea in the courtyard when they suddenly saw a bloodied and tearful Leng Qiyue tumble down from her chair and shout, "Ghost …" "Ghost …" Lin Fei's eyes rolled back as she fainted.

Leng Qiyue smiled sinisterly as she watched her approach step by step. She wanted to kill the empress dowager and demand justice for Bai Lan.

"Yue Er." Dongfang Haotian rushed over and saw the ghost-like Leng Qiyue. His heart was in great pain, but he had no choice but to stop her.

Leng Qiyue glared at Dongfang Haotian and said coldly: "Go away, I want to kill her to avenge Bai Lan."

Dongfang Haotian walked forward and held Leng Qiyue in his arms along with Bai Lan. He said with a heartbroken heart, "Yue'er, Bai Lan used her own life to protect you. You can't just waste her. Are you worthy of him?"

Leng Qiyue looked into Dongfang Haotian's eyes: "Bai Lan is dead, Bai Lan is dead! Should she not pay the price? She's dead, and your troubles are gone. "

Dongfang Haotian tightly held her and hoarsely said, "I know what is important in this world. Promise me that you won't be impulsive. "Bai Lan doesn't want you to be like this either, he wants you to be safe and sound …"

Leng Qiyue struggled. She only had one thought in her mind, and that was to kill the empress dowager.

Dongfang Haotian felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body was pushed away by Leng Qiyue. She carried Bai Lan in one hand like a madman, and waved her hand like the empress dowager …