I don't know if it's because of the strong wind, the candle flame in the room is flickering, and it seems that it will be extinguished at any time.

"I feel so light, am I dying?" Yan Zhenying's red lips opened slightly, and she looked at Lin Zhicheng in a daze.

"Don't worry, it won't! Hall Master Duan's butterfly stone is already on the way! If you hold on for a few more days, it's all for me! Lin Zhicheng held her bare hand and rubbed it against his cheek.

"If it weren't for you, my half-hearted life would have been gone......" she said weakly.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Zhicheng gently stopped her, his index finger touching her lips.

Yan Jian Ying obediently closed her mouth.

"Rest well! Don't think so much! Say no more! He comforted as he put her hand in the brocade quilt.

Yan Zhenying closed her eyes meekly.

Lin Zhicheng gently blew out the candlelight, and stood alone outside the door.

This night, the starlight was sparse and dim, and the cool night breeze sent the chill into the clothes, which was slightly cold.

In his eyes, this mysterious Begonia Pavilion can be regarded as a paradise, no one knows the specific location, and naturally he is not afraid of the enemy coming to the door. It would be a blessing to be able to stay here with your beloved!

Lin Zhicheng looked at a twinkling star in the sky and fell into an infinite reverie.

"Who?" His left ear moved, wary.

But when I turned around, I didn't even find a single figure.

This is the territory of Begonia Pavilion, who will have the ability to come here to be presumptuous? I must have been overthinking! Lin Zhicheng hypnotized himself and continued to look up at the sky.

The night gradually got colder, and he couldn't help but shiver and prepared to go back to his room.

The moment he turned around, a cold light flashed, and a sword struck from behind him, and he dodged in time and turned around to draw the soft sword at his waist. Soon, the two were glued together.

It took about dozens of rounds for the two sides to settle down.

"Who are you? Why do you know that I am to die? Lin Zhicheng asked, his eyes keenly looking up and down the man in black in front of him.

The man in black's deep and cold eyes did not leave Lin Zhicheng for half a minute, and after a short rest, he did not answer Lin Zhicheng's question, but chose to make another move and rush forward.

"Self-inflicted!" Lin Zhicheng spit disdainfully and calmly greeted him.

"Getting rid of Lin Zhicheng" is a favor for Mu Haitang, it is not a task! So this should be done in secret, and the smaller the movement, the better. Although Shen Xiaoxun's martial arts were not under Lin Zhicheng, it was not an easy task to solve him in an extremely fast period of time.

However, fortunately, Shen Xiaoxun was prescient!

He deliberately exposed flaws to seduce Lin Zhicheng's curiosity. Lin Zhicheng was really fooled, and quickly ripped off the face towel of the man in black.

"Xiuyan!" Lin Zhicheng stopped his attacking move and shouted in surprise and guilt.

Shen Xiaoxun still ignored him after standing still! Although he asked Pei Yao to disguise him into Xiuyan's appearance, after all, he couldn't learn Xiuyan's voice, so he had to never speak, only staring at Lin Zhicheng with resentment.

Lin Zhicheng really relented, he put the soft sword behind him with his backhand, and walked towards Shen Xiaoxun quickly, with a deep nostalgia in his eyes.

But just when Lin Zhicheng was only ten steps away from him, he suddenly raised his sword and stabbed again, Lin Zhicheng hurriedly turned sideways, but he was still cut off half of the green silk by the sword.

"Xiuyan, what's wrong with you?" He was dizzying to deal with Shen Xiaoxun's treacherous moves, and at the same time he was tired of explaining, "Listen to my explanation!" Miss Yan is sincere to me, I really can't bear to hurt her, that's why I made this decision! The grievances between our Mantuo Sect and the Moyi Sect are also a matter of the previous generation, when is the time for retribution, why don't you let go of the Ying Ying and let yourself go? ”

Shen Xiaoxun pretended Xiuyan how to listen to these nonsense, he pressed step by step, and made a secret move.

"Xiuyan! Don't you understand my heart for you? You said that if I have avenged you, you will marry me! I have done as you say...... Now that the warbler is dying, it can be regarded as avenging you, why do you want to kill them all? If you doubt my sincerity towards you, then I will take out my heart and show you......"

In a word, it is a prophecy!

Shen Xiao looked for a room to pierce his heart, and the blood in his heart quickly infected the brocade clothes on that side, and the smell of blood spread.

Lin Zhicheng looked down at his heart in disbelief, and the blood at the corner of his mouth oozed out of his mouth unstoppably. He raised his head and looked at Shen Xiaoxun stupidly, there was no hatred or complaint in his eyes, but lingering affection and willingness.

Shen Xiaoxun staggered Lin Zhicheng's eyes, and at the same time pulled out his soft sword.

In an instant, Lin Zhicheng fell limply to the ground, his pupils gradually dilated, and he could no longer catch the flickering starlight......

This night, it was really cold, the wind was cold, the sword was cold, and the heart was cold......

The next day, Pei Yao, who had been insomnia all night, quietly sneaked into the small courtyard where Lin Zhicheng lived before dawn.

The east has not yet revealed the white of the fish's belly, the sky is still blue, and the yard is very deserted, so deserted that it is not popular. It seemed like nothing had happened last night, just a row of rooms that couldn't have been calmer.

Pei Yao tightened her neckline, and she walked heavily to the room without grooming.

Perhaps because of her uneasiness, she thought it was necessary for her to take Yan Zhenying away, and even if she was bankrupt, she would ask someone to heal her injuries.

After lingering under the eaves for a long time, she still mustered up the courage to push open the door, and the wooden door immediately let out a "crunch" sigh.

The light in the room was a little dim, and the bitter cold came to the face.

Pei Yao tiptoed to the edge of the bed, and Yan Jiying was sleeping quietly.

She couldn't help but sit beside her, silently watching her.

I don't know how long it took, but she seemed to sense that something was wrong, and put her trembling index finger under Yan Zhenying's nose. It turned out that she was dead!

This small touch frightened Pei Yao and immediately retracted her hand to cover her mouth in horror, she looked at everything in front of her in disbelief, and tears burst out of her eyes in an instant. She hurriedly got up, and retreated again and again, until she reached the round table, and then fell directly against the edge of the table.

Although his hands were tightly covered with his mouth, the crying was clearly audible. The voice went from a small choked sobbing at the beginning, to an unbridled howl.

If Lin Zhicheng's death was caused by Shen Xiaoxun, then Yan Jiying's death is absolutely inseparable from Pei Yao.

Pei Yao didn't know the real reason for Yan Jiying's death in her heart-rending cry......

When a person is unconscious, at first glance she may think she is vulnerable, but her mind is clearer than ever. Lin Zhicheng revealed his true feelings to Shen Xiaoxun as if he was using a bone scraper, cutting her heart into slices piece by piece, and then chopping it into slag...... She tied her life into Lin Zhicheng's love for her, and when love was gone, her life was gone!