Chapter 650: Not Your Child
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Lin Feiye's eyes were split, how dare she think about it, and she never thought that Qingyi would be so vicious, just take her child, and hand it over to such a group of assassins.
The blood spread, the blood was splashed in the bitter winter, like a red snow lotus, Qingyi's eyes were full of tears, there was remorse, there was helplessness, how could she have thought that things would be so far.
"If you have the guts, you can release the arrow, Duan Aoyang, aren't you very powerful, why, don't you dare to start?"
The Pavilion Lord of the Wind Moon Pavilion laughed wildly, and the sound shook the four wilds.
Duan Aoyang trembled with anger, but looking at the child wrapped in a thin cotton jacket, he was helpless for a while.
Lin Feiye was also desperate, and at this moment, she was completely panicked.
The killing continued, and a group of guards, led by Mo Huan, were still like dragons, but in the face of the attack of the Fengyue Pavilion killers like a tide, Rao was how shrewd they were, and they had to throw a rat trap at this time.
That's the Three Princes!
When all the palace guards saw this, their hearts trembled.
Archers are the most important defensive force of the palace guards, but at this time, they don't dare to act rashly, only hand-to-hand combat, but Rao is like this, and they don't dare to force too much.
"If you dare to fight back, kill me, whoever dares to kill you, I will kill this child."
The Pavilion Master of Fengyue Pavilion laughed proudly, raised his sword and pointed at Duan Aoyang, and shouted: "Duan Aoyang, listen, you are not letting them stop, this kid lacks arms and legs, and he can't complain about me." โ
As he spoke, he commanded left and right with a fierce face: "Kill me!" โ
"Kill!"
All killers are in good spirits!
This is the palace, the land of the Ninety-Five Emperor of the Daxuan Dynasty, who dares to trample on weekdays, but now they have broken it in one fell swoop, and they easily killed it in front of the current emperor, which makes all the killers feel hot.
The Pavilion Master of Fengyue Pavilion is also hot, once he kills Duan Aoyang, even if this operation is successful in one fell swoop, even if he can't be the emperor, the glory and wealth in the future will be indispensable.
Madness and ambition always breed a lot of killing, and he has been completely consumed by lust.
The palace guards did not dare to act rashly, in the face of the impact of the killer, they could only protect themselves and resist desperately, they were completely jealous, worried that the Fengyue Pavilion Lord would take risks, but just defending, how long could they hold on.
The loyalty of the Burning Sun Army was completely demonstrated at this time, no matter how strong the enemy was, they still only stood in front of Duan Aoyang, completely protecting the weak people in the palace, even if they lost their lives because of this, they did not hesitate.
One by one, the guards fell, and blood flowed down the stairs, staining the bluestone steps red.
Duan Aoyang's face was pale, and his hand holding the sword was trembling all the time, at this moment, for the sake of his son, his loyal guards fought with their lives.
Whose life is not raised by a mother!
Rao is Duan Aoyang cares, and his heart is still struggling at this time.
As the emperor, his reason told him that he had to put the community first, and the remnants of this group of killers must be eliminated, but the tiger poison does not eat children, can he personally order the archers to release arrows?
Lin Feiye's heart is also constantly tormenting, this child has just reached the full moon, do you want her to cut it off with her own hands? She didn't know, she knew that Aoyang was in a dilemma at this time.
She doesn't know how to choose, it's easy to die, and she's not afraid, but it's too much to die like this.
Lin Feiye had never been as cold as he was now.
The sound of the clash of swords, blown by the cold wind, clearly lingered in everyone's ears, mixed with panic and anxiety, and made everyone's hearts sink to the bottom.
Lin Feiye was filled with grief and indignation, glaring at Qingyi fiercely, this stupid woman buried everyone, but at this time, it is useless to care about these, and solving the current situation is the right way.
Qingyi was also cold in her heart, she never thought that it was this group of crazy people who had been in contact with her before, and she had also heard about the affairs of Fengyue Pavilion, although she had not been too involved before, and she did not know about Duan Aoyang's grievances with them, but she still heard about it.
"It's over!"
The bottom of his heart was full of despair, Qingyi only sobered up at this time, how unwise what he had done before.
"Why am I so stupid!"
Qingyi's heart was full of remorse, if the skin did not exist, everything would be a lie, not to mention that now it seemed that this Fengyue Pavilion was obviously going to beat all of them to death.
She hates Lin Feiye, but she doesn't hate Duan Aoyang, Duan Aoyang cultivated her with her own hands, and she never thought of betraying Duan Aoyang, unlike Duan Yunyue's madness, she is very sensible, unlike Ling Qianqian's demonic love, she is single-minded.
Her heart for Duan Aoyang has always been consistent, Duan Aoyang is a mountain in her eyes, unattainable, but she still has never given up her inner persistence.
She loves humbly, but she loves tenacity, like a weed at the foot of the mountain, which rises timidly in the wind and rain, she just wants to silently guard this mountain, watch him, and do her best to guard.
When one day, she finally became attached to this mountain, and bore the crystal fruit, she knew that it was their common child, she was afraid of the ravages of the rainstorm, and worried about the devouring of wild beasts, but her strength was too weak, and in the eyes of the mountain, she was also too inconspicuous, and she was even more afraid and hesitant.
One day, when the black-clothed man of the unknown purpose of the Fengyue Pavilion came, she was ruthless.
"How can this be, the purpose of this group of people turned out to be the emperor!"
Remorse and shock made her completely sober up from her confusion.
"No, we can't go on like this!"
"Damn Fengyue Pavilion, you're all going to die!"
"The emperor already hates me, what should I do, I know the truth, but will they believe me?"
Qingyi's heart was burning, and the pain in the ninja's feet looked around hesitantly.
A touch of purple skirt came into view, Lin Scarlet Leaves!
"Yes, I'm afraid I can only tell Lin Feiye."
Qingyi's heart trembled, and she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Lin Feiye on the side.
Lin Feiye was already six gods and no master at this time, I don't know whether to persuade Duan Aoyang to order to kill the other party, or if there is another way, now that the situation has been completely deadlocked, everyone can see that the Pavilion Master of Fengyue Pavilion has already gone crazy, this is his last go, putting life and death out of the way.
At this moment, her hand was suddenly grabbed, which made her heart startle, and she turned her head to see that it was Qingyi, and couldn't help but say with a dark face: "What to do, this is all caused by you, are you still not satisfied." โ
Qingyi's tears plummeted, shook her head, and said, "Lin Feiye, listen to me, that child is not yours, the third prince is fine, you kill them quickly." โ
"What!"
Lin Feiye was shocked and said in disbelief: "Are you sure? Qingyi, do you still think that I believe that you can't succeed, so far, you don't even let go of the child? โ
[Author's digression]: I have read everyone's comments, sometimes the transition chapter, not every chapter is cool, and sometimes I have a headache when writing the transition chapter. It's just that novels, like life, have dull moments and wonderful moments, or if my literary skills are not enough, I will try to improve.