Chapter 652: The White Crane is Dead

But he quickly stood up and continued to scuffle with the black feather in front of him, after all, there were people behind him who he had to protect with all his might.

That's the senior brother who grew up taking care of himself.

Now that I've grown up, it's her turn to turn my brother in turn.

White Crane: "......"

He looked at this scene but his eyes were completely red, and he quickly took out his hidden weapon, which was his most proud weapon and the most convenient to use.

It was a sword made for himself by his own master.

"Damn it!"

Bai He finally rushed out desperately, as he did every time he protected him, and still didn't hesitate, even if his wife was begging all the time.

Emperor Yuemian: "......"

After all, the white crane was once again attached to the battlefield.

Di Yuemian's eyes gradually turned red.

"You fool......"

She didn't know if she was talking about herself or about the white crane.

Lu Xuechu also noticed the addition of the white crane.

That white crane is really his senior brother, a long sword peerless, although he has lost his internal strength, but the basic skills are still there, and he can still fight head-on with those black feather guards.

And even little by little he gained the upper hand.

Lu Xuechu understood that it was his senior brother who was clearing the way for himself, and quickly passed this opportunity, and kept using the Thousand Machine Umbrella to defeat those Black Feather Guards again and again.

The combination of two swords is unique.

Emperor Yuemian: "......"

She looked at this scene and suddenly understood, as if her husband had always liked Lu Xuechu for so many years.

The tacit understanding between the two for so many years......

Bai He has always been a fierce man, but she is softer with five, she has always suspected the reason, but she didn't think that it was to cooperate with Lu Xuechu.

If you don't learn the strength of martial arts, if both of you are just entering, after all, you will be found by the opponent, so this man was willing to back down and become that soft existence at the beginning of the school.

The two are the strongest when they merge together, this man regresses in order to fulfill the deer blood, how much does he love Lu Xuechu?

Di Yuemian was thinking.

Suddenly, a black rice flavor suddenly rushed towards Di Yuemian, obviously those black feathers were the people of the ninth uncle, but they didn't want their own people to die in vain under the hands of Bai He and Lu Xuechu.

Emperor Yuemian is their only flaw.

White Crane: "......"

His eyes widened.

Black Feather Guard had already rushed towards Emperor Yuemian with a dagger, as if he was preparing to kill this woman, and it was already too late.

The white crane rushed over quickly.

Without hesitation, he stood in front of Emperor Yuemian.

"No!!"

Emperor Yuemian looked at this scene with tears in her eyes.

White Crane: "......"

He was stabbed in the heart, and the blood could no longer flow uncontrollably, and one after another sad flowers bloomed at his feet.

His lips moved, as if hesitating to say something.

This stupid girl, he began to hesitate, if he said something good, maybe this stupid girl would think about herself for a lifetime, but if she said something bad, then this girl should be sad for the rest of her life.

Eventually, he laughed.

“…… I'm so happy to have you as my wife. ”

He showed a powerful impression to Emperor Yuemian, and then his body fell uncontrollably.

Di Yuemian screamed and was unwilling to accept the fact.

She hugged the white crane.

"No, you can't just die...... You finally accepted me, I finally waited for such a day, how could you die like this? ”

Emperor Yuemian hugged the white crane bitterly, and her heart was full of despair.

"Senior Brother!!

Lu Xuechu's heart was also full of despair and pain.

The senior brother had fallen in a pool of blood, and the blood was losing little by little.

In the end, she fought her way to meet the enemy, no longer suppressing control, nor caring about the consequences.

Only by solving these Black Feather Guards first, can he save his senior brother.

Minutes and seconds passed.

In the end, Lu Xuechu still eliminated all the Black Feather Guards.

His body was stained with blood.

A pair of eyes lost all their looks, and slowly came to the white crane, seeing that the man had completely closed his eyes, his body had stopped bleeding, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Senior brother...... Not ......"

She trembled and stretched out her hand, wanting to probe the white crane's snort, but found that her hand was trembling and she couldn't do anything.

Emperor Yuemian: "......"

She saw Lu Xuechu sneering like this.

But he still retained his gentleness and didn't say anything.

Di Yuemian took a deep breath.

"You never know how much this man loves you, you selfish woman...... I always want to be with my father's surname Hanamae and the moon, but I never want to face the white crane. ”

"Even if you don't like the white crane, you should be clear and clear, but what about you? What did you do before? ”

Lu Xuechu: "......"

She had rejected it very clearly before, but she didn't expect that Bai He would never be able to let go of herself because of this.

The white crane is dead.

This is a fact that Lu Xuechu has already determined.

Taking a deep breath, "I know it's my fault. ”

Di Yuemian sneered.

"Now that the white crane is dead, there is no need for me to continue living."

After speaking, she pulled out the dagger on Bai He's chest and stabbed it into her chest fiercely without hesitation......

"Whoosh-"

Two silver needles came down, so that Di Yuemian could no longer continue his movements.

Her eyes widened, full of dare.

Lu Xuechu's eyes were cold.

"Emperor Yuemian, do you want to avenge the white crane?"

Emperor Yuemian: "......"

She was silent for a moment, then nodded.

A pair of eyes were incomparably scarlet, full of monstrous hatred, "If I can avenge the white crane, I am willing to die." ”

"It wasn't me or you who killed the white crane, but your ninth uncle, Emperor Yunyuan."

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Emperor Yuemian: "......"

She took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed her grief.

"As long as you can make that damn man pay, you can let me be a cow and a horse for you."

"No, I don't."

Lu Xuechu's eyes were full of despair, gray and blue.

"I just want you to die."

Emperor Yuemian: "......"

She froze.

What does this mean?

Before he could react, Lu Xuechu in front of him suddenly raised his hand again, and countless silver needles sank into Di Yuemian's chest.

Di Yuemian's eyes widened for a moment, and then he fell to the ground silently as if he was asleep.

No more struggles.

She fell to the ground lifeless, as quiet as a white crane, never to make a sound again.