Wang Ping'er coughed lightly, and a wisp of red blood overflowed from her red lips, slowly sliding down her jade-like flawless cheeks.

When Zi Xinhao saw Wang Ping'er like this, he was busy gathering his strength in his palm, and pressed his palm against Wang Ping'er's back, which seemed to have never been bent, and the strong internal force was like rushing water, which continued to pour into Wang Ping'er's delicate body.

Wang Ping'er gasped slightly, stared at Zi Xinhao's handsome face, trembled slightly, and for the first time, stroked Zi Xinhao's face.

The moment Zi Xinhao touched his handsome face with Wang Ping'er's plain hand, his body stiffened slightly, and a kind of sad happiness broke into his heart like an electric current, making him almost unable to help himself.

Xin Hao...... Xinhao...... I promise you the next life, but it's a good ......" Wang Ping'er asked herself that her hands were stained with the blood of countless people in this life, but she never felt guilty, only in front of the man in front of her, she couldn't be indifferent.

Even though she saved his life, he saved her life countless times, he taught him martial arts, taught her strange magic, taught her intrigues, planned strategies for her, and traveled all over the Crescent Moon Continent to seek medical treatment, just to get rid of her scars, and even touched those worldly women he didn't despise at all for her......

In this life, she owes him......

Zi Xinhao grabbed Wang Ping'er's hand and choked up, on top of his jade-like handsome face, in his eyes that were drowned by the sadness of the sea, there were two crystal clear male tears......

"Ping'er, I don't want the next life, I only want this life, don't go...... If I didn't have you...... What joy do I have in this life? "Can she know that she is the whole of his Zi Xinhao's life, and if he loses her, what will he rely on to spend the rest of his life?

"In this life...... It's done...... "Even the deep inner strength of the sea can't stop the passage of her life......

Wang Ping'er only felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and the face of Zi Xin Haojun's face in front of her was becoming more and more blurred, she tried her best to let herself see the person in front of her, but she finally couldn't resist the endless tiredness sweeping over......

"Promise me that in the next life, you will be ahead of him...... Found it...... I ......" tried his best to say the last word, and a bright tear slipped out of Wang Ping'er's eyes, which were more hazy and soft than the first moon.

As the tears rolled down and her eyes closed slightly, this legendary woman who had remained unchanged for twenty years of the Nalan Dynasty had finally left the world that had brought her a lifetime of pain......

"Ping'er !!" A cry that seemed to exhaust the thousands of griefs in the world instantly spread throughout the entire Forbidden City, echoing over the Forbidden City, which had carried the grief of two infatuated people for twenty years.

"Ping'er! Screen!! Ping'er !! ......" Zi Xinhao hugged Wang Ping'er's delicate body tightly, raised his head full of grief and indignation, and shouted the name of his beloved woman, tears of sadness continued to slide down from his face full of endless pain.

With that shout, Zi Xinhao's unruly green silk began to shine from black to shiny in shock, turning inch by inch into a pale color like frost and snow. The tears that slipped down took on a red color that made people tremble!

Sad white hair!

Tears into blood!

The green silk turns into snow and the white hair is sad, and the turbid tears turn into blood and bury the red face!

A cadre of guards looked at the white-haired man in front of him in disbelief, just holding their former queen of the Nalan Dynasty like this, and leaving the Forbidden City with pain all over his body.

"Ping'er, you wait for me on the Huangquan Road first, wait for me to accompany you across the Huangquan Road, cross the Nai He Bridge, break the Meng Po soup together, and step on the reincarnation path, from now on, I will never let go of your hand, leaving you alone, abused and full of hardships......"

Zi Xinhao gently dropped a kiss on Wang Ping'er's red lips, lit the dry wood under Wang Ping'er, and looked at Wang Ping'er's body obsessively, turning into ashes in the fireworks.

Then she put her ashes into the jade gourd that was ready to be prepared, and then she looked coldly at a certain place outside the imperial capital, a bloodthirsty smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and waved her hand to the subordinates who were waiting behind her, and her cold lips opened and closed slightly, and said a cold word: "Kill!" ”

Ping'er is dead, this Nalan Palace, this Nalan Imperial Capital, has no reason to continue to exist.

Now that Ping'er is dead, let these people be buried for Ping'er!

And those murderers who killed Ping'er will be crushed by him himself, inch by inch......

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This day is November 15, 1043 on the Crescent Moon Continent, which was originally an ordinary day, but due to the death of Wang Ping'er, the former queen of the Nalan Dynasty, it has evolved into a terrible day that everyone in the Crescent Moon Continent will never forget and go down in history.

Because of this day, because of the death of Queen Nalan Wang Ping'er, it angered a rebellious throne, so it evolved into the first day in history when the imperial city was slaughtered.

Hundreds of men dressed in white, with white faces covered and black silk wrapped around their hands, began a brutal massacre from the interior of the Nalan Palace. No matter how old or young the other person is, no matter who the other person is, as long as they are human, they cannot escape the fate of being slaughtered.

This massacre, after a day and a night, was stopped by an organization called Tianji Pavilion, and hundreds of heinous men were killed at the hands of the people of Tianji Pavilion.

Even so, after this day, the Nalan Emperor's capital was covered with corpses and rivers of blood......

While the people of Tianji Pavilion were resisting the hundreds of inhumane killers, King Chen, Murong Yue and the others also began a frantic journey of escape.

Concubine Yan, Yu Feiyan, Nalan Yun and others chose to continue to stay in the Nalan Dynasty, gather the troops of the Nalan Dynasty, and confront Zi Xinhao's subordinates.

After King Chen and the others left the Nalan Palace through the tunnels of the Feiyan Palace, they quickly left the Nalan Imperial Capital through the south gate on horseback and fled in the direction of the Beichen Dynasty.

There was no need to think about it, they also knew that such a man with profound skills was the one who had betrayed the throne of the Mystery Clan.

Zi Xinhao led ten elite subordinates to frantically chase after King Chen and Murong Yue. As a fan, he is naturally proficient in the art of tracking. Therefore, even after he cremated Wang Ping'er, he began to personally hunt down King Chen and Murong Yue, and he was not worried that he would chase down King Chen and the others.

So just four hours later, he had narrowed the distance between them to just a thousand meters.

"Master, if we continue to run like this, I'm afraid that if we don't get a stick of incense, we will be caught up by him!" Xing Xuan never dared to believe that someone would be so terrifying, along the way, I don't know how many subordinates of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion were cleaning up the aftermath and buying time for their escape.

It's just that I didn't expect that under such a situation, Zi Xinhao would be able to catch up so quickly, without thinking too much, I also knew that those brothers of Tianji Pavilion must have been sacrificed!

King Chen pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, looked at Tianlian Mountain not far ahead, and said in a resolute voice: "In the dense forest ahead, abandon the horse, like a forest, and enter the mountain!" ”

"What! Master, in front of Tianlian Mountain, but there is a fog that has not dispersed for many years, I don't know how many people can never get out after entering, it is rumored that there is a valley of death, poisonous snakes and beasts, and most of them are countless, if it is like a mountain, I am afraid of ......" Xingfeng exclaimed first, he is the killer of Tianji Pavilion, he has been running around all the year round, and he can no longer understand every mountain name and landform in the Crescent Moon Continent, so after hearing the words of King Chen, his face suddenly changed greatly.

"If we don't enter, we'll all die!" Murong Yue said with a cold expression. Although he hasn't officially fought Zi Xinhao yet, he just took a few looks from afar.

But Murong Yue found that those members of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion who had experienced a hundred battles, in Zi Xinhao's hands, couldn't even make a move, and they were knocked away by him with one palm, and before the corpse could even hit the ground, it exploded into pieces in the air.

Even when he killed those people, Zi Xinhao's eyes never moved from the direction where Murong Yue and King Chen were, and his gloomy expression was obviously telling Murong Yue and the others that he would never let them go!

This Mystery Throne is really terrifying! Even if King Chen made a move, he was afraid that he would not be able to go through ten moves under his hands, and they would not be able to make any other choice except to escape.

Xingmu and the others were silent when they heard this, and several people glanced at each other, but they agreed with the words of King Chen and Murong Yue in their hearts.

Indeed, they had already thought of all the methods they could think of, and even sacrificed the lives of dozens of Tianji Pavilion members in exchange for four hours, but now that they had not escaped from the scope of the Nalan Dynasty, Zi Xinhao was already close at hand, and if they continued like this, they would only be wiped out!

"Dismount and enter the forest immediately!" Seeing that Zi Xinhao was chasing closer and closer, King Chen didn't say anything more at the moment, and ordered with a solemn expression.

Entering the Tianshan Mountain, the nine deaths can still have a glimmer of life, if they escape like this, I am afraid that they will all be destroyed by this.

"Yes!"

Xing Yan and the others all received the order, quickly rolled off the horse's back, and flew towards the depths of the dense forest.

Zi Xinhao, who was chasing from behind, looked at the actions of King Chen and the others, smiled coldly, took a bow and arrow from the hands of his subordinates on the side, and just like that, five hundred meters away, he put on a feather arrow, pulled the purple curved bow into a full moon, and aimed the feather arrow at Murong Yue in King Chen's arms......

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An Ran's favorite female partner died, An Ran's mood was very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, An Ran wanted to find someone to bury my family Ping'er! You say, let Murong Yue die first? Or let King Chen die first? Or let them die together, and then type three words at the end of the chapter: End of the play!