The arrival of Zhu Xiu made Qingyue not so nervous. Although www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion is still a little uncertain in her heart, she does not show it on her face, and she pretends to be calm.

She put down her hand, the wide sleeved robe covered her slender jade fingers, and the corners of Qingyue's mouth hooked into a smile, looking indifferent with a bamboo in her chest.

"It's you!"

Zhu Xiu was not in a hurry to make a move at this time, guarding against Qing Yue to have a back hand, he just stared at Qing Yue with a gloomy expression, and his eyes flashed with hatred.

Qingyue tilted her head, and her voice was light and crisp, like a yellow bird in March. "You're here to kill me? Well, what about the sacrifice? Knocked back by you? ”

Of course, she knew that Zhu Xiu had no power to sacrifice, and as she thought, Zhu Xiu was indeed the internal response of the same sacrifice all the way. However, in fact, at that time, Qingyue in the west wing of the Wang family's backyard could also see Zhu Xiu's sincerity to Wang Qingyi...... Qingyue's mind was racing, and she figured out these joints in an instant.

"Heh, does your son-in-law know that you have been so harmful?" Qingyue paused and looked at Zhu Xiu with a smile. It's like waiting for something.

Sure enough, Zhu Xiu was annoyed and angry because she mentioned Wang Qingyi, and shouted, "Demon girl, wait for me to kill your son and sacrifice the dead"

He called out from there, and Qingyue didn't care about him, as if he was aware of it, "Oh, it turns out that you actually betrayed the Wang family and betrayed the Wang ......."

Before Qingyue finished speaking, Zhu Xiu had already thrown his sword and rushed forward to push her to the ground and strangle her throat. Zhu Xiu's face struggled, and his hands gradually strengthened.

"If it weren't for you, Childe would have lived, and now ...... Qingyue, you should be damned. His voice was hoarse, like the roar of a wild beast.

Qingyue couldn't breathe, her face was swollen and red, and she struggled hard under the bamboo cultivation, her hands constantly scratching. And Zhu Xiu's white jacket was also scratched messily. Zhu Xiu looked at Qingyue, who was frowning and struggling, and only felt a burst of pleasure.

How can he not be happy that this charlatan, who took Childe's life and ruined his plan, is about to die in his own hands?

He will avenge Childe, he will ......

Zhu Xiu frowned, and a sense of emptiness enveloped his body...... Childe is gone! Even if Qingyue dies, what's the use?

He grabbed Qingyue's neck with his hands and let go. The air poured into her mouth, and Qingyue coughed. She felt a burning pain in her neck.

The cough came into Zhu Xiu's ears, and he fixed his mind, thinking, no matter what, Qingyue had to sacrifice the soul of his son. He will take her life. Thinking like this, he used his hand again and pinched Qingyue's neck fiercely, with a vicious light in his eyes, like the hell fire in the Nine Secluded Land, wanting to burn Qingyue and even his soul.

"Don't ......" Qingyue's voice was like the sound of mosquitoes and flies, subtle and weak.

She once again regretted that she was not well prepared, this Wang family's family is not normal. It was the first time since she could remember, so close to death.

She saw Zhu Xiu's face, watched him stare at her with resentment and coldness, and she heard the voice in Zhu Xiu's mouth gradually becoming distant. She felt her strength disappear from her, she couldn't struggle any longer, and she blinked, and there was a double shadow in front of her. The voice in my ears slowly faded away, as if there was only one place between heaven and earth.

Maybe that's what death feels like, when everything comes back to the beginning, as silent as snow.

The hand slid down slightly, and a tear rolled from under her quivering eyelashes. Tears burned, snapped, and dripped on the withered yellow leaves.

Qingyue's appearance now can be called a beautiful woman, her face is beautiful and gentle, and the beauty is crying, which makes people want to hold her in the palm of her hand. However, Zhu Xiu was unmoved, and still strangled Qingyue's neck.

Qingyue opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but there was no sound. After a moment she stopped struggling, her eyes closed forever. There were still sparkling teardrops on her eyelashes.

Zhu Xiu could really feel that the pulse in her neck was no longer beating.

Zhu Xiu let go of his hand and fell into a daze. Qingyue is dead, and Childe will not come back.

The whole forest was silent. Like yesterday. Like the deserted garden of his life. Endless.