Mingzhu was knocked down by them, and a musician with a beautiful mole between her eyebrows rode on Mingzhu, pinching Mingzhu with both hands, she had tears in her eyes, and gritted her teeth: "It's all you! It's all you Fengchai who will die!!"

Mingzhu naturally knew that Feng Hai was one of the musicians who was killed by Qianshan Xue, but she was pinched so hard that she couldn't make a sound, and she couldn't justify, so she could only struggle desperately, desperate and helpless.

Just as one of the maids was holding up a vase and was about to smash it at her head, suddenly they heard a voice clearly.

"!!"

The voice came from the doorway, like a spell of immobilization spell, and at once they all froze in place.

The maid holding the vase high turned around like a stiff machine man, but this time she saw Qian Shanxue standing at the door with the dying Biluo in one hand, and she was suddenly so shocked that the vase in her hand also fell to the ground, and smashed it with a bang.

"You're all going to die!!" Qianshan Xue stared at them with a sinister smile, and as soon as he exerted his hand, there was a click on Biluo's neck, and he broke Biluo's neck, throwing her in front of them like a dead dog.

This completely destroyed the courage of these maids and musicians, and they screamed in terror, and some immediately knelt down, kowtowed and wept, and begged for mercy loudly.

The musician who was pinching the pearl also subconsciously let go of his hand and stood up in a daze.

They were all silent when they were still excited and angry, or shivering, or urinating incontinence, or covering their mouths and crying.

Qian Shanxue gritted his teeth, pointed at them, and was just about to cast a spell to kill them all, when suddenly he felt an irresistible sharp pain in his body, and the mana he had gathered suddenly dissipated, and at the same time, the pain in his lower abdomen was like a knife.

Qianshan Xue spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell backwards.

Mingzhu was closest to him, and he sprayed his head and face full of blood, and he was stunned for a while, unable to come back to his senses.

Liuli and the others were all shocked, and then they immediately exchanged a look with each other, and their minds floated again.

At the same time, a sharp bird cry suddenly came from outside the house, and Liuli immediately said after hearing it: "He can't do it! Don't be afraid of him!"

Indeed, at this time, let alone them, even a child with a knife can stab Qianshan Xue to death with a knife.

Qianshan Xue covered his chest, leaned on the table and chair, supporting his body, his eyes were fierce, although he was dying, but the tiger would not fall, and no one dared to step forward to mend the knife.

Liuli's eyes rolled, and he said loudly: "Everyone set fire! Set fire to him!!"

With that, the glass leader rushed to the side, and lit the curtains and flammable windows with candlesticks that never went out day and night.

Seeing that Qianshan Xue was just sitting on the ground and did not stop it, the others immediately became emboldened and rushed out one after another, some brought strong liquor and sprinkled them into the flames, and some took clothes and threw these precious clothes into the fire.

Others took thick sheet music and tried to throw them all at the fire.

Mingzhu saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but cry out: "Don't burn the score!"

As soon as everyone heard this, the originally hesitant person immediately burned the score into it without hesitation, and Liuli gritted his teeth and said: "If it weren't for these, how would we suffer these painful days like nine prisons!

Soon, they frantically took the music scores from their daily days, and even took the musical instruments, and threw them into the fire.

Everyone set fire to the flames, and after a while, the flames burned and swept through the entire mansion, and Mingzhu watched in despair as the flames surrounded her and Qianshan Xue.

Outside the flames, the musicians and maids looked at her and him with great pleasure, and the fire distorted their beautiful faces, and hatred denied their refined temperament.

Liuli shouted loudly: "Sisters, everyone quickly get the money, hurry up!"

Everyone's hearts were cold, they realized that this was their only way out, because they had murdered Qianshan Xue together, if this matter was investigated, once they were caught, it was the best way out to die quickly, and even their families had to go to Huangquan together!

Now the Lingshan Sect is too busy to take care of itself, it is a good opportunity for everyone!"

"Yes, yes, sisters, let's go!"

"Yes, yes!"

They grew emboldened, rushed to the other rooms, and searched frantically.

And Mingzhu, who was besieged by flames in the lobby, struggled to climb to Qianshanxue, not because she had any feelings for him, but because she subconsciously felt that Qianshanxue was safer beside her.

Qianshan Xue saw her struggling to crawl over, his angry eyes gradually became calm and painful, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and sighed sadly: "It's a pity that my "General's Banquet", a masterpiece that has been handed down to the world......"

Mingzhu also laughed miserably: "But I didn't expect that I would die with you." ”

Qianshan Xue also laughed miserably: "But I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of a woman!"

Mingzhu sighed: "It's a pity for these instruments, it's a pity for these scores, it's a pity for ...... These masterpieces have been handed down through the ages. ”

At this moment of life and death, the two glanced at each other, and suddenly a sense of bosom friend arose.

Both of them are idiots who regard music and art above everything, and they also have their own amazing talents and talents.

Qianshan Xue's eyes gradually blurred, and everything around him slowly dimmed, until the moment before he fell unconscious, he vaguely saw a figure walking in from the flames, this figure was somewhat familiar, but he could no longer recognize it, and could only let the boundless darkness invade.

Mingzhu stared at the person with wide eyes, as if she couldn't believe her eyes at all, behind this person, there was another person, she was extremely familiar, it was none other than Liuli, who had instigated the lead before!

Liuli followed behind this person with low eyebrows at this time, like a well-behaved maid.

Mingzhu said deliciously: "You...... Glass you ......"

Liuli raised her eyes and glanced at her, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she whispered to the man next to her: "Young master, what should she do?"

This person is none other than the one who once bowed his eyebrows and pleased his eyes in front of Qianshan Xue, kneeling down and bowing down to win the battle.

Zhan Qisheng was carrying an adult man on his shoulders, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but his size looked about the same as that of Qianshan Xue.

Zhan Qisheng threw the man next to Qianshan Xue, bent down himself, carefully looked at Qianshan Xue's condition, he nodded with satisfaction, and said to Liuli: "Where is the dark room passage?"

Liuli immediately whispered: "The young master comes with me." ”

Liuli walked quickly to the inner room, and Mingzhu watched in amazement as Zhan Qisheng carried the snow of the thousand mountains and walked towards the inner room.

Zhan Qisheng walked to the door of the inner room, he glanced back at Mingzhu and said, "If you want to live, follow suit!"

Mingzhu was excited, and then he struggled to get up, covered his mouth and nose, and staggered to keep up.

......

The scattered maids and musicians had no idea that they had been reduced to pawns and used by others, and some of them were about to leave the portal table with some treasures in their hands, only to hear a clear and sharp eagle chirping from the sky.

When they looked up, they saw a man with a spear in his hand, standing on the back of an eagle, and swooping down.

They trembled for a while, thinking that the matter would happen so quickly, and the disciples of Lingshan had come to arrest them.

The person who came was none other than Li Chengfeng, after he got rid of the pursuit of lava, he expected that Qianshan Xue would flee back to the mansion, so he took advantage of the fact that the head of the family chased and killed himself when he fought with Qiqi, and never suffered again.

Li Chengfeng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the fire was raging in the mansion of Qianshan Xue, and the entire mansion that was like a palace was in flames.

"Where is the snow in the thousand mountains!" Li Chengfeng jumped off the back of the eagle, grabbed the nearest maid and asked sharply.

The maid was so frightened that she couldn't speak, but she desperately pointed in the direction of the mansion.

Li Chengfeng understood, and asked again: "He committed suicide by arson?"

The maid was stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded desperately, and the other maids and musicians also came back to their senses and responded one after another: "Yes, yes, he set fire to himself when he came back!

One of them cried: "The young master is dead, and we are unwilling to be buried with us, so we are scattered and fled, please let us live!"

Li Chengfeng didn't hear it, he looked at the mansion in the sea of fire blankly, and secretly said in his heart: That invincible, crazy Qianshan Snow ...... And just died?