Jialan looked at him with a little amusement, "You slow down...... What's the hurry, I'm not dead. ”

Huai Ze looked at his bruised appearance and cried incessantly, "What are you talking about!" You killed those Moon Palace disciples alone? ”

"Hmm. Those little calves are not my match yet. ”

When Jialan saw him coming, she breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and hugged Huasheng in her arms, "You came just in time, and you brought it with you, I can't use the Sky Control Technique now, you take Huasheng to the Tianshu Sect first, and I'll arrive later." ”

Huai Ze stood motionless behind him, and his voice became low, "Second brother, I also brought you a gift." ”

Jialan smiled, "What gift?" I'll see it later, come, you can help me pick up my second sister-in-law...... I'm afraid I don't have the strength right now. ”

Jialan struggled to stand up.

The moment he turned around—

The dagger in Huai Ze's hand had already pierced his heart-

Jialan looked at Huai Ze in astonishment, "You——! ”

At this moment, there was no longer a gentle smile on Huai Ze's gentle jade-like face, and there was only blood-red killing intent in those long eyes——!

"Second brother, don't blame me, eldest brother is incompetent, you are trapped by love, follow you, I won't get anything. But what I want, she can give it to me. ”

Jialan never thought that she would die at the hands of his third brother who had protected him for half his life——!

Jia Lan was furious and slapped Huai Ze on the chest.

But what he didn't expect was that Huai Ze had been hiding his vitality all along, and the wound on his pipa bone had already been healed. He's been hiding it, and he has cultivated it-

Otherwise, how could he hide from the world and kill Jialan when he was defenseless and exhausted!

Huai Ze pulled out the knife and stabbed him in the heart again and again.

Blood splattered on Hua Sheng's face. Beside her, there was a handkerchief that Jialan wiped for her, and on that handkerchief was a Persian cat that she had embroidered herself......

Until Jialan slowly fell down and fell beside Hua Sheng.

Until, he was no longer breathing.

But his eyes were still staring straight at Hua Sheng, and blood and tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

Until death, it was not closed.

Perhaps the thing that Jialan regrets the most is that she once made her own assertion and said those things that hurt Huasheng. He always wanted to wait for Huasheng to wake up and explain it to her personally.

However, there was no more chance.

- In the next life, I will be a good person, carry a sedan chair for eight years, wear red makeup for ten miles, and marry you.

Huai Ze raised his neck, looked at him with lowered eyes, and let out bursts of sneers. Then, he squatted down and closed Jialan's eyes with his hand, "Second brother, you can rest in peace." ”

Before dawn, the sky was as black as a crow's feather, stretching endlessly into the distance. On the Taiji Square of the Immortal Palace, the spring cold is steep, Mu Zisu looked at the snow wolf's broad back, and Jialan's already cold corpse seemed to have fallen into the cold and biting ice cellar. The painter on the side still had a wooden expression, unaware that his beloved, the person he had been thinking about for a long time, had left.

Huai Ze threw himself on Jialan and cried so much that it was heartbreaking to hear it, and he even fainted several times.

I heard from the disciples of the Shadowless Palace that when they received the news of Huai Ze and arrived, the people of the Inviting Moon Palace also wanted to kill Huai Ze and Hua Sheng, and only after a fierce battle did they repel the Inviting Moon Palace.

Mu Zisu stepped forward and grabbed Jialan's collar, and screamed in tears: "Jialan, how can you!" …… What to do with Su Su! What about your son! What should I do with the painting sheng!! Yes?! Mu Zisu poured a breath of vitality on his fingertips, hit his big hole, and kept delivering it to him.

(End of chapter)