"Why ......?" he asked, feeling the life force passing by quickly, with difficulty.

The Sword Emperor silently drew his sword back, the blood arrow was raised, and it fell, and he watched the blood flowers bloom on the chest of this grandson.

The fishy sweetness in the room couldn't interfere with his thoughts.

The death of a loved one could not change his heart to pursue kendo.

A few days ago, a healthy baby girl was born in the Divine Sword Palace, she was born with Yuxue cute, and she came with that snow, so she took it as her name.

He only remembered that she was wearing bean-green swaddling clothes, and he didn't come forward to see her appearance, let alone hug her.

Now when he thinks of the baby girl, his heart is like a flat mirror, and he doesn't have any waves.

The Sword Emperor rubbed the hilt of his sword, as if he hadn't heard Li Xueya's question at all.

The henchman thought that he was sad that he had to kill this grandson today, but in fact, he was just pondering a question, when will his ruthless sword dao really become successful?

Why, he had already killed the child, but he still hadn't touched it? Could it be that his choice was wrong again, shouldn't it be his daughter's last wish to leave this offspring for Li Xueya?

"Where's that kid?" The Sword Emperor asked in a deep voice.

The henchmen hurriedly reported the name of the place.

This matter was handled by him, and it was about the last blood relative of the Sword Emperor, and he was very cautious and arranged a good family for the baby girl to adopt her.

After a moment of silence, the sound of gurgling blood sounded the old man's calm and powerful order: "Kill." ”

“…… Kill, kill? ”

The Sword Emperor didn't say anything more, he focused on wiping the last bit of blood from his sword, and then, with firm steps, left the room.

The henchman is full of question marks, is the master really talking about the baby girl?

Yesterday, he also told him to find a solid family to feed this child, and today, if he says he will kill him?

I don't know why, he thought of the baby girl yesterday when he handed it over, the baby girl held his index finger with her thin little hand, she giggled with satisfaction, and her two black eyes reflected the blue sky and white clouds, which was extremely beautiful.

……

"Ever heard the story of Snow White and the Huntsman......

"Once upon a time there was a queen, she had a magic mirror, and one day, the magic mirror told her that Snow White was more beautiful than you, so the queen sent a hunter to kill the princess......"

"How similar the plots are......"

I just don't know if the plot will develop like in a fairy tale.

Lan Shuying squatted on the roof and watched all this, as if she was talking to Shi Wei, and as if she was talking to herself, and then she stood up and hummed a ballad to see off the young man.

On this night, Li Xueya died.

A death that violates the law of immortality of the protagonist.

Maybe it's not a violation, because, when we meet again, the aura of the protagonist on Li Xueya's body has almost dispersed.

This is similar to Muya's plane, when the plot is completely subverted, and a new protagonist happens to be born, then the old man should leave.

"I know you care about Ye Xinghe's fate, but I'm sorry, I care more about that girl."

Lan Shuying carried the decline, and followed behind the Sword Emperor's henchmen not far away.

Three days later, the henchman caught up with the baby girl in a forest side.

He killed the man, and the tip of the sword stretched back and forth on the baby's neck several times, and finally he shuddered and put the sword back into the sheath, picked up the sleeping baby, and strode to the other way without looking back.

The sun shines on them.

The baby's bean-green swaddling clothes were embellished with gold threads, so they reflected the golden rays of the Dao, but they were not as dazzling as her sky-high luck.

It's a new story again.

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