Sadness immediately filled the entire temple.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Dong Han, who had been standing aside and quietly listening to the conversation between several people, opened his mouth in shock, with a dry smile on his face, "Mrs. Lan, Manager Xu, what are you talking nonsense? Master, he ...... How come?"

Fan Xueyi glanced back at Dong Han, her frowning brows were like twisted flowers, although she didn't say anything, but her sad gaze had told all the truth.

Dong Han still shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible!"

"Xueyi!"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar came from outside, and the voice mixed with spiritual power shook the dust off the roof with the power of the master.

"Master. Recognizing that it was Fan Qingyun's voice, Dong Han immediately ran outside.

Fan Xueyi hurriedly shouted behind her: "Don't be cold in winter!" Before the words fell, the people in winter were already outside the door.

"Master. ”

"Dong Han?" Fan Qingyun, who had regained his consciousness a little, recognized the young man in front of him as his favorite big disciple, and while recognizing Dong Han, he also thought of Lan Xi, and a smile appeared on his face, "Lan Xi is here." ”

Fan Qingyun raised his feet and was about to step forward, but Dong Han opened his hands and stopped in front of Fan Qingyun.

Listening to the movement outside, Fan Xueyi and Cheng Yan hid behind the wall with one of them, Lan Xi still couldn't help but sob, Fan Xueyi covered Lan Xi's mouth with one hand to prevent her from crying, and at the same time observed the situation outside from the cracks in the broken window paper.

"Master, are you here to find Mrs. Lan?" Dong Han asked, "What are you looking for her?"

"Winter Cold...... Ah, master's good apprentice, Xue Yi is here too! You go and bring the two of them out. Fan Qingyun said to Dong Han with his hands frantically.

Dong Han finally asked the doubts in his heart: "Master, what are you looking for the two of them......?" Arrogant?"

Fan Qingyun's gaze immediately fell on Dong Han's body, his gaze seemed to be able to see through Dong Han to see his true thoughts, he looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "Why are you wearing a wedding dress?" Oh...... I remembered that if you want to marry Van Xueyi, you will also betray me, okay, okay, when I catch the two of them, I will come and kill you. ”

Fan Xueyi, who was hiding in the temple, saw this scene, worried that Donghan was in danger, and couldn't care about anything else, so she shouted at Donghan: "Donghan, go quickly!"

Fan Qingyun made a move, but not towards Donghan, but towards the entire Ling'an Temple, only to see a hurricane coming, the entire Ling'an Temple collapsed, Fan Xueyi hurriedly lay on Lan Xi's body to protect her under her.

The collapsed house kicked up dust, and the surroundings became gray, Fan Xueyi felt a fierce and domineering spiritual power attacking her, and was about to take Lan Xi to dodge, when there was a sudden sound of a long sword out of the body.

Fan Xueyi pulled Lan Xi away, and when the dust and smoke cleared, Fan Xueyi saw that it was Donghan who raised his sword to block Fan Qingyun's attack.

After twenty years of apprenticeship, in the end, he had to use the moves taught by his master to deal with his master, and Dong Han's face was a sad look that could not be concealed.

"Master, I beg you not to. Dong Han begged.

However, how could Fan Qingyun, who had gone mad and was bent on getting the Proud Decision, stop because of Dong Han's words?

"You traitor, get out of here. Fan Qingyun raised his hand and set off a hurricane to knock the winter cold to the ground.

After Fan Xueyi, who was hiding in the temple, saw this scene, she was worried about the cold winter, so she helped Lan Xi to sit down in the corner and explained: "Mother, you stay here, don't come out." Lan Xi, who was immersed in grief, let Fan Xueyi leave without hindrance.

Outside the temple, the sand is flying, the dry grass is flying, Fan Xueyi and Fan Qingyun have already made a mess, in terms of arrogance alone, Fan Xueyi is barely better than Fan Qingyun, but Fan Qingyun's spiritual power is profound, and it is not what Fan Xueyi can compete with. After Fan Qingyun saw Fan Xueyi, his mind was full of the arrogant decision in the hands of Fan Xueyi and Lan Xi, and he put the winter cold aside.

Fan Qingyun stabbed a sword towards Fan Xueyi's heart, Fan Xueyi subconsciously dodged, but hid in the formation set up by Fan Qingyun, and was immediately attacked by ten thousand swords, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha...... I know that you don't have a weapon in your hand, and when you encounter an attack, you will definitely avoid the attack in order to save the spiritual power consumed to resist it. Fan Qingyun laughed very proudly.

Fan Xueyi slowly raised her right hand, remembering the black short knife that appeared in the forest that day at the moment of life and death.

Fan Xueyi, who was familiar with the formation, quickly broke through Fan Qingyun's formation, but after this, Fan Xueyi, who couldn't fight Fan Qingyun, fell to the upper hand everywhere, and resisted every attack of Fan Qingyun with difficulty, and didn't even have a chance to make a move.

"Hand over the Aotian Decision, and I can spare you and Lan Xi. "Fan Qingyun revealed that red... Bare... Naked lust... Look. (Mu Xue: Okay, although it doesn't mean that, but suddenly I want to use these two words.) ）

"Xueyi, kill him!"

Suddenly, there was a roar of Lan Xi behind him, it turned out that Lan Xi had come to the gate of the temple at some point, the tears on his face had not completely dried up, and his eyes had become scarlet, as if the blood of the entire Xuanqing Gate had been dyed red that night, and the flames of the entire Xuanqing Gate had been burned out.

"Lan Xi ......" After Fan Qingyun saw Lan Xi, the movements in his hands were a little hesitant, and when he looked at Lan Xi with crazy eyes, there was a trace of clarity.

Since marrying the eldest princess, because of her noble status as a princess, although Fan Qingyun has gained a lot of things in fame, fortune and power, she has also lost something.

Lan Xi has a kind of gentleness that the eldest princess does not have, her soft and docile eyes like a rabbit fully satisfy Fan Qingyun's desire to conquer women as a man...... Hope. Between square inches, the feelings born from getting along day and night after many years of getting along are not easily erased.

A husband and wife for more than ten years, Fan Qingyun is not without a little true affection for Lan Xi, at this moment he is still quite conscious, and said with some sadness: "You want to kill me?"

Lan Xi glared at Fan Qingyun angrily, it was the person in front of her, who destroyed everything for her, and she was still committed to him for more than ten years, humiliation and resentment were intertwined, Lan Xi let out a scream from the depths of his soul: "Fan Qingyun, you curse you to hell." ”

"Go die!" The only trace of clarity in Fan Qingyun's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he slapped Lan Xi with a palm.

"Mother!"

"Mrs. Lan. ”

Fan Xueyi and Dong Han shouted almost at the same time, their voices came out along with Fan Qingyun's moves, but the movements of their bodies were a beat slower, and just as they raised their feet and ran towards Lan Xi, a stream of blood already flowed from the corners of Lan Xi's mouth, and he fell down tremblingly.

"Mother?" The closest person slowly fell down in front of Fan Xueyi's eyes, at this moment, she ignored the danger around her, ignored everything, and only one Lan Xi was left in her eyes, her mother.