Chapter 150: Walking Thousands of Miles of Mountains and Rivers, My Heart Is Unsatisfactory

The long Bailang River flows in the years, and there are water droplets from **** in its body, witnessing the silent ups and downs of the years......

Si Chen stood on the high slope, feeling the warm sunshine.

The beaver sat quietly on the high slope, his eyes fixed on the stubble of reeds growing wildly, but his heart was farther away.

The chaos of the Imperial Spirit Clan, speaking of which, should be the catastrophe of the Imperial Spirit!

At that time, there was no way out for Fei Li, and from the very beginning of his deception of Yu Xin, he had already indicated that the two of them were no longer possible!

It's ridiculous to say.,Obviously Fei Xin gave Yu Xin.,In addition to deception,There's nothing more.,Fei Li, who should be hated.,But it's always been the existence that Yu Xin can't bear to hurt.。

In the beaver view, Fei Fei is a sharp arrow, a sharp arrow that can kill the royal sword.

But what a stupid girl, her heart is not vicious enough, so she can only reap the consequences!

In addition to her eyes, she is most proud of her talent of being able to manipulate people's hearts and emotions.

Yu Xin couldn't bear to be deceived by his father, and he didn't know how to describe the relationship between his father and the amiable patriarch.

Fei Li deceived Yu Xin, and Yu Xin made a big mistake. It all seems to be a reincarnation, Fei Xin paid the price for his deception, and Yu Xin sacrificed his flesh and blood for his willfulness!

At that time, the scourge of Jun Si, which had just been solved by the Imperial Spirit Clan, was in ruins, and the conspiracy and calculation of Fei Ling were undoubtedly fatal to the Imperial Spirit Clan!

The intention of the patriarch of the Imperial Spirit Clan is just to win back the hearts of the people who have left, but the patriarch of the Imperial Spirit Clan thinks that he has used Feiqi, but he doesn't know that he is a chess piece on the Feiqi chessboard!

Feng Xi remembered that before he and Yu Xin parted, Xi Rong, the equally proud woman, came to see Yu Xin, extremely provocative, with a high posture, like a victorious peacock, showing off her beautiful feathers!

Sure enough, it is from a bad place, but seeing that she has exquisite makeup, outstanding temperament, and is wearing expensive clothes and gorgeous beads, people can tell at a glance that she is not an ordinary person!

Xirong was extremely rampant, she said to Yu Xin: "Yu Xin, in the past, you were always high and invincible, look at your pitiful appearance now! Fei Li doesn't love you, your brother Yu Jin also loves me! Soon, the Royal Spirit Clan will change the sky, and you are no longer the daughter of God!"

"Hahahaha......" Xirong sneered at Yuxin, "Yuxin, you go to hell!"

The wind beaver watched all this indifferently, happening in front of his eyes, but he just wanted to make Yuxin have an epiphany, but he didn't expect that Yuxin would embark on the road of no return!

After Xirong left, Yu Xin suddenly went crazy, she blamed the beaver, and she vented her resentment and anger on the beaver!

As she wished, the beaver was forced away!

And the wind beaver who was lonely walking on the forest path away from Shuzhou, thinking of Yu Xin's resolute expression and hurtful words, he suddenly stopped, he spread his wings in a panic, and flew in the direction of the Royal Spirit Clan.

He felt that Yu Xin was deliberately speaking ill of each other in order to force him away, and the wind beaver was suddenly very scared, and he felt that Yu Xin was doing an extremely dangerous thing.

At the time of the wedding of Fei Li and Xirong, Yu Xin manipulated Yu Yi and Xi Xi, raised troops to besiege the patriarch of the Yuling clan, and the patriarch's son Xi Jing killed Xi Xi in one fell swoop, and was hated by his uncle Xi Feng, after the death of the patriarch of the Yuling clan, Xi Feng drove Xi Jing out of the Yuling clan.

And by the time the beaver rushed back, the chaos of the Spirit Clan had already formed.

In order to protect Xirong, Yu Jin blocked Yu Rong's thunderous blow for her.

In the days of the chaos of the Imperial Spirit Clan, Yu Rong died as the chief priest to quell the chaos, the young master of the Imperial Spirit Clan was expelled although he had the name of the young master, and the glamorous Young Master of the Imperial Spirit Clan, the young son Yu Jin, was also spurned by the clan for disobeying his father.

After Yurong's death, his wife also went with him, and Yuxin watched his mother commit suicide in front of him, grief-stricken, holding his head and crying blood.

Perhaps, experiencing the pain of parting can make people grow up quickly.

When the beaver rushed back to the Spirit Clan, it was too late, he didn't really see the chaos of the Spirit Clan, but he did really see the chaos of the battle, the sad ending......

The turmoil of the Imperial Spirit Clan finally calmed down in a moment, and the Grand Master of the Imperial Spirit Clan, Yu Rong, and his wife both died, and the once proud Imperial Spirit Patriarch also died.

The beaver looked at the pale Yuxin, but because of the "Dark Eight Sons", he was firmly imprisoned outside the happy hall, and he could only watch everything that happened above the happy hall!

Yu Xin looked at Fei Li who was dressed in a red wedding dress, and then looked at Xi Rong who was standing behind Yu Jin in a red wedding dress, especially the hint of ridicule in Xi Rong's eyes, which made her resentful.

Yu Xin looked at the ridiculous group of people who thought they were winning, and her expression seemed to know everything!

Beaver panicked, and he feared that the matter was far from over.

A long time ago, the beaver knew that the people of the Imperial Spirit Clan were born strange because they relied on the maintenance of the power of the Heavenly Bloodline for generations, and the Imperial Rong had passed away, but the descendants of the Heavenly Unknown had not been selected, and without the strong power from the bloodline, the mountains and forests that the Imperial Spirit Clan had survived for generations would be destroyed and decayed, and would no longer exist.

One side of the water and soil to maintain the other side of the people, without the homeland that the spirit people have relied on for generations, there will never be a spirit people in the world who have strange skills to come to the world! In the end, it is conceivable that the spirit people will only disappear in the long river of memory.

Then, Xi Rong looked at Yu Xin, who was covered in blood, and suddenly shouted to the servants behind him: "The daughter of Yu Rong, she intends to rebel, and she will be rebellious, kill!"

Yu Xin showed a disdainful and sinister smile, her blood-red eyes shone with a strange light, and Xi Rong suddenly became distracted under her gaze.

"Heh......"

An empty laugh came from Yu Xin's throat, and then Xi Rong's face was gloomy, and he suddenly pulled out Yu Jin's waist knife and plunged it into his chest.

Two kneeling people, one with remorse in his eyes, and the other with hatred in his eyes, looked at each other, it was lightning and fire, thunder!

Fei Yan looked at Yu Xin in pain, "I never wanted to hurt you, hurt your relatives......"

Yu Xin pushed away Fei Yan's hand that was holding his shoulder hard, and said with a sneer: "My father is God knows, how could he not know your wolf ambitions!"

Yu Xin's roar made Fei Li feel powerless and helpless, everything was out of his control, and he really wanted to tell Yu Xin that everything that happened here was not according to the trajectory he expected!

"Whoosh!"

A feathered arrow burst out of the air and stabbed into Mixin's back, piercing her chest......

Grief spreads in the heart of the beaver and pierces a hole in his heart!

At that moment, the beaver felt like he was crazy!

And the first person said leisurely in his ear: "Eighth brother, you can finally retrieve the stolen divine bow......

The beaver looked at the eighth man numbly, this man who didn't dare to show his true face, lived like a rat in a stinky ditch, and actually shot a feather arrow into Yu Xin's chest because Yu Xin took his broken bow......

The hatred in the beaver's chest gradually became larger, the beaver roared, and broke free from the shackles of the "Dark Eight Sons", his style of fighting that damaged eight hundred enemies and injured one thousand on himself, and finally he was knocked down by the "Dark Eight Sons......

Looking at Yu Xin, despair converged in the eyes of the wind beaver, and he struggled, but his efforts were trampled on the soles of his feet by the first person!

The wind beaver watched the blood spill out from the corner of Yu Xin's mouth, and watched Fei Li's hands tremble and hold the feather arrow inserted in Yu Xin's chest, the funny thing is that it was the feather arrow that Fei Li was most familiar with, it was the feather arrow of the eighth person of the dark eight sons!

"No!"

Fei Yan's terrible roar made everyone in the hall feel fear.

Yu Xin looked at the arrows in his chest, and then looked at Fei Li, who was at a loss, and laughed: "Fei Li, can you realize that what you once owned has been taken away...... I can't go back to the original ...... That kind of thing when it's calm...... This kind of despair, you can remember it vividly!"

Fei Li held the weak Yu Xin, his heart was like being sharpened by a sharp sword, he gritted his teeth and said: "I won't let you die!

Yu Xin glanced at Fei Xin meaninglessly, and the saddest thing about Non Li and Yu Xin was that one thought he had been liberated, and the other was stubborn and couldn't let go, and those sweet memories were the source of their sadness.

Fei Yan hugged the weak Yu Xin tightly, and said tremblingly: "I naively thought that forgetting a person only needs two things, time and new love. I chose a new love, and I also chose time...... Xin'er ...... You must resent me......"

Yu Xin's brow furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, the beaver's heart trembled, and the pain was like a raging river, drowning him, and he was like a drowning man, unable to breathe!

Yu Xin's expression, the wind beaver all looked in his eyes, and Fei Li also looked at all in the eyes, but Fei Li chose to turn a blind eye, Fei Li said to Yu Xin: "You must resent me...... My new love will be killed by you, and the rest of my life will not be easy...... Why did you leave me......

The bright red wedding hall should be festive, but it is not soaked in blood, and it is quiet and weird.

The beaver knew that Yu Xin's life was really not long in coming, but Yu Xin didn't look at him, her last look was left to Fei Li, she took a deep look at Fei Li, but she didn't know if the eyes were full of love or hate?

Yu Xin's consciousness slowly dissipated, the eighth person's feather arrow was a rune that carried the soul destroyer, and the feather arrow that was deeply inserted in Yu Xin's chest was to take her life!

It's just ridiculous, how can the person who obviously wants her life look so sad!

A mouthful of blood spat out of the beaver's mouth, and he silently called "Yu Xin", over and over again, but Yu Xin did not respond to him......

It's all over, it's not over!

Yu Xin sneered, and blood gushed out of her mouth.

is already dying, and Yu Xin can't bear to let the royal spirit clan that has been prosperous for generations decline. She is the bloodline of Tianzhi, she is the most talented descendant of Tianzhi, and this time, she still chose to embark on the road of no return.

Sensing Yu Xin's intentions, the wind beaver roared "no", and his voice was full of blood!

However, no one could hear the cries of the beavers above the happy hall! And above the happy hall, the beavers could hear all the movements clearly!

Yu Xin's sad eyes were filled with endless sadness, and she whispered, "Mother...... If there is an afterlife, I will do as you wish...... Live well, don't be sad or make trouble......"

When Yu Xin held his breath and condensed, the heavens and the earth were dark, Fei Li's heart was panicked, and he was obviously powerless to stop everything, Feng Xi was in a trance, he knew that Yu Xin wanted to open the path of heavenly knowledge, but how could her flesh and blood support a clan of Changrong!

After years of long years, traveling thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the most unforgettable person, still in my heart, from beginning to end, just unsatisfactory feelings, in the midnight dream back, always kiss the fragile heart of the beaver!