Chapter 1153

The mountain wind blows, bloody and pungent. The leading Yuxiaogong elite looked at the corpses under their feet, and thought that Fan Xiaoyun was the last to make a move, and was very indignant: "If you made a move early, how could the loss be so great? Fan Xiaoyun, don't forget that we are on the same boat! This is not good for you. benefit!"

Pooh!

She stared blankly at Fan Xiaoyun, then at the long sword piercing her chest, and said, "Why...why?"

"If I make a move, wouldn't it be a waste of energy to get rid of you?" Fan Xiaoyun waved her small hand and shouted at the disciples of Yutian Temple, "Not one will be left!"

As soon as this remark came out, the long sword in the hands of the disciples of Yutianguan greeted the disciples of Yuxiao Palace unceremoniously.

The sound of fighting became one again, and the blood filled the air again. The last elite disciple of Yuxiao Palace was surrounded by Fan Xiaoyun's people. She looked around, threw the long sword on the ground, and faced Fan Xiaoyun who was walking slowly, He shouted loudly: "Why are you swearing at us? Without us, you can't get rid of Ziyun!"

Fan Xiaoyun sneered, and took off her veil, her supposedly beautiful face was covered with scars.

The last Yuxiao Palace disciple covered his mouth and looked at Fan Xiaoyun in great horror: "You...what's wrong with you?"

"Isn't this thanks to you?" Fan Xiaoyun's face was a little ferocious, with her long sword pressed against her throat, she said in a gloomy voice, "When I was expelled from Yuxiao Palace, don't you think I don't know what you did? If I hadn’t destroyed my appearance, how could I have survived to this day? It’s ridiculous that you thought of me after you lost power? If I hadn’t lured you with the thousand-year-old secret library of Yuxiao Palace, you would have helped me get rid of Ziyun?”

The only remaining disciple of Yuxiao Palace turned pale for a while, and said stiffly: "I couldn't help chasing and killing you back then. For the sake of fellow teachers and sisters, we let you off intentionally or unintentionally. Don't tell me what's on your mind. I don’t understand! Today you killed us hard, we have written down this account, and we are waiting for you on the road to Huangquan, so don’t blame us for disregarding the friendship of the same family!”

"Yellow Spring Road?" Fan Xiaoyun scolded coquettishly, "I've always been on Yellow Spring Road!"

When she raised her right hand, bright red blood flew.

Fan Xiaoyun sheathed her sword, turned her head and said to the disciple Yutianguan behind her, "Clean up and bring my charming senior sister and Ye Lingtian back to the secret room!"

"Yes!" A disciple of Yutianguan replied in a deep voice.

The cold mountain wind blows, looking at those junior sisters who have turned into cold corpses, scenes from the past float before their eyes.

Fan Xiaoyun turned her face away, and the corner of her mouth drew a few traces of sternness: "I have learned from He Zicao all these years, opening my mouth is the truth, it seems that everything I do represents the justice of heaven, it is extremely hypocritical!"

She took slightly weak steps, stepping on the blood, and gradually drifting away.

In Yutian's secret room, Fan Xiaoyun holds a teacup in both hands. She has been waiting for this day for so many years, but when this moment really comes, she finds that she is not as happy as she imagined.

Looking back on the past carefully, Fan Xiaoyun seems like a lifetime away. Those fellow seniors and sisters who accompanied me through countless days and nights in the past, some have long since passed away, and some... have just passed away. What made everyone come to this point? If people don't grow up, will they be much simpler?

"Master, everything about He Zicao and Ye Lingtian has been prepared." A disciple in a green shirt said in a low voice seeing that Fan Xiaoyun was in a daze.

"Are you ready?" Fan Xiaoyun snorted, looked up at the disciple, and said softly, "When you're ready, go away and fly away according to the plan drawn up earlier. From now on, you will never participate in the affairs of the hidden world." .”

The disciple bit his red lip, his eyes were already red: "Master, can't we stay by your side?"

"Staying by my side is death!" Fan Xiaoyun stood up holding the long sword, "If you want people to know, you have to do nothing. My junior sister has been very scheming since she was a child. Xiaowuxingshan put her together, Tianxue should have known , that is her carefully selected successor, and her methods are better than hers back then, maybe the people from Yuxiao Palace have already boarded the flight to Jinghai, so hurry up and leave before it is too late."

The disciple said tremblingly, "Master, we want to fight side by side with you."

Fan Xiaoyun's face turned cold, and she scolded: "That's sending you to death! Could it be that your wings are hardened, and you don't even listen to Master's words?"

"Master, you have worked so hard to improve our cultivation all these years. Without you, we..." Before the disciple could finish speaking, Fan Xiaoyun interrupted him rudely.

"I have devoted all my energy to improving your cultivation for revenge. You are my disciples at best, but tools of my revenge at worst. Even though I have done all kinds of things for you before, you have paid them back today." Fan Xiaoyun She took a sip of tea and said, "A woman's best years are just a few years. It is impossible to come back after this time. Time is the most ruthless. While you are still young, grasp it. After these years, some things will happen. I see it better than you, fame and fortune are nothing but the people around you, if... If He Zicao had been less aggressive back then and left the child to me, or left the husband to me, I would not Go to today."

Having said that, Fan Xiaoyun put the teacup on the table, turned around, put her little hand on the disciple's fragrant shoulder, and said softly: "Don't avenge me, relying on your ability to spend a lifetime is not Tianxue's opponent, Enjoy life well, and as time goes by, you will find that hatred is not as unforgettable as you imagined, of course, this is based on your future and hope."

"Master!" The disciple's tears flowed down, "I really miss you."

"Reluctantly, I remember that there was a person named Fan Xiaoyun in the world of Wumen. When she was young, she faced power and desire and chose a fruitless love." Fan Xiaoyun closed her eyes and said coldly, "You know my temper well. Hurry up, otherwise, instead of letting you die miserably at Tianxue's hands, I'd rather give you a good time, go!"

"Yes!" The disciple bowed back, and when he reached the door of the secret room, he suddenly knelt down on his knees, "Master, take care."

"You should wish me a good journey!" Fan Xiaoyun whispered to herself in the secret room with her hands behind her back, "I'm afraid many people have forgotten the name Fan Xiaoyun."

She drank the tea in the teacup, held the long sword, and walked towards the secret room where He Zicao and Ye Lingtian were imprisoned with extremely relaxed steps.

Pushing open the door of the secret room, Fan Xiaoyun sat on a chair, quietly waiting for He Zicao to wake up.

About ten minutes later, He Zicao, who was wearing a green woolen coat, finally opened her eyes. To her great surprise, Fan Xiaoyun confiscated the Fine Water and Flowing Cloud Sword.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Junior sister's cultivation has really become more and more advanced. After being poisoned by the tarsal bones for seven days, she can still maintain her success power. If I rushed to the forefront just now, I really can't guarantee that I will take you down." Fan Xiaoyun stroked the scabbard, He said lightly, "Don't look at me with puzzled eyes, I have no intention of killing you from the beginning to the end, and I believe you will not choose to commit suicide either."

He Zicao let go of the hand holding the sword, and looked straight at Fan Xiaoyun: "Then what are you going to do?"

Fan Xiaoyun held her cheeks and looked at He Zicao with a pale face: "I think you will say later that if I don't kill you, they will take my head as soon as the reinforcements arrive, right?"

"This is a fact. Even though this is a secret room, I believe Tianxue will not have a problem finding it. I also believe that it will not be too difficult to chop off your head with her current cultivation." He Zicao glanced at Fan Xiaoyun, between words Full of pride and pride, "She is an unprecedented genius."

"No wonder you abdicated early, so this Tianxue is so capable." Fan Xiaoyun smiled lightly, and suddenly changed the topic, "What does her ability have to do with me?"

He Zicao frowned, and shouted: "Fan Xiaoyun, don't put on airs in front of me. You have kept your name incognito all these years, and what you are waiting for is today. If you don't do it, it will be too late!"

"Why do you have to do it? The sword is in your hand, and you can wipe your own neck." Fan Xiaoyun looked at He Zicao meaningfully, "Don't look at me with extremely indignant eyes, you should be indignant People are me, not you."

"I'm doing it for your own good!" He Zicao sighed and said in a deep voice.

"Those who make big things really have a thick skin! For my own good? Just let the world know what you did, who wouldn't say you are a wolf?" Fan Xiaoyun thought of all the things she got along with He Zicao. He Zicao, "If it wasn't for me, you would have died long ago!"

"You are kind to me, I remember, but today, everyone knows that the head of Yuxiao Palace is Ziyun, not He Zicao! You say that I will spoil your reputation, but no one in the world of Wumen thinks that the deceased Fan Xiaoyun Are you a first-class talent in Yuxiao Palace?" He Zicao took a deep breath and looked at Fan Xiaoyun deeply, "Whether it is public or private, I have tried my best to protect your reputation and interests, but for the sake of Yuxiao Palace In the future, there are many things I have to do, and even this round of encirclement and suppression of the Little Five Elements Mountain, I never thought of killing you, you and I almost grew up together, whoever knows what is in their hearts should understand that I am not lying!"

"What's the use of my fame!" Fan Xiaoyun said loudly, "What is the difference between me and a ghost?"

"There's a big difference, at least you're still alive." He Zicao said expressionlessly, "You know what I want is the jade pendant. With my wrist, if I didn't let you go on purpose, the jade pendant is already in my hand! Pat Conscience said, I have reached the limit of what I can do, and there is no possibility of backing down. Let’s talk about today’s ugly words, Yupei, you hand it over to Tianxue honestly, she will not take your life, if you don’t take the initiative to hand it over, she will kill you , the jade pendant is still in her hand, you can choose what to do!"

Fan Xiaoyun laughed wildly up to the sky, took the jade pendant from her pink neck, weighed it in her small hands, and suddenly threw it to He Zicao: "I never thought this thing was so important, since you are so keen on it, it seems that after many years of love For the sake of it, I will give it to you, but you have to remember one sentence, you are dead, but you are alive!"

He Zicao frowned, and said coldly: "Fan Xiaoyun, what are you going to do!"

Fan Xiaoyun stood up, walked to He Zicao's side, and said grimly: "I want to watch a big show!"