In Zixuan's originally dead and desperate beautiful eyes, a trace of heartfelt emotion appeared.

The dignified Demon Respect Building, for her, can say such a thing and bow his arrogant head!

At this moment, Zixuan found that her two hundred years of struggle were not worthless, at least she had gained something.

Unintentionally, I harvested the love from the Demon Venerable!

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ……

Just when everyone was moved by the infatuation of the Demon Respect Building, a crisp applause rang out, breaking the charm of Chonglou's public confession.

"It's touching, it's really not ordinary touching." Ming Xiaoyang said with a look of amazement, "Chonglou, you are really a blockbuster if you don't make a sound." ”

"I was a little touched to be able to say such a thing." Saying that, Ming Xiaoyang looked at Zixuan, the descendant of Nuwa, "By the way, Miss Zixuan, doesn't Chonglou's infatuation make people emotional?" Instead of continuing to hang himself on Xu Changqing's tree, how about choosing a heavy building? ”

"It's better to have a few more children and add a few younger siblings to your daughter."

"You!" Zixuan, who was still full of worries just now, was made to cry and laugh by Ming Xiaoyang's words, her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know what to say.

"That's enough." Chonglou was angry and glared at Ming Xiaoyang, "Ming Xiaoyang, now is not the time to discuss these things, do you agree or not?" ”

"As a friend, I'm begging you!"

In the end, although the expression in Chonglou's eyes was still firm, both Sedum and Ming Xiaoyang caught a trace of hope in the depths of their eyes.

Lonely for countless years, crisscrossing the Six Realms, I don't know how many women admire, and the Demon Venerable, who has never been emotional, falls in love with Nuwa's descendants, it is simply not like himself.

"It's obvious." Ming Xiaoyang spread his hands extremely helplessly, "If I don't agree, Zixuan will die." ”

"Once Zixuan is dead, Chonglou will not only kill the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, but will not even let go of a dog. You and I, most of the time, don't even have to be friends. ”

"Killing all the people from the Shushan faction here can give me a bad breath, but I have one less good show to watch, and I will even lose a friend."

"So, I didn't have a choice."

Ming Xiaoyang's handsome and evil face showed a little pity, and he glanced at Xu Changqing angrily, "Fool, what are you still doing standing here, get out of here!" ”

Ming Xiaoyang's words were quite unorganized, but falling into the ears of everyone in Chonglou and Shushan faction was tantamount to the sound of heaven.

He agreed.

"Thank you." When Xu Changqing heard this, he slowly withdrew the fairy sword in his palm, and saw that Zixuan's eyes showed a trace of guilt, and then turned into firmness.

In life, after all, you have to make some decisions that you are not very willing to make.

As for whether Ming Xiaoyang will break his word and get fat, that's a big joke!

Such characters attach great importance to their faces, and expect them to be like villains in the market, and what they say can be taken back at any time, that is a big joke.

"Senior brothers, go quickly." Withdrawing the immortal sword in his hand, Xu Changqing turned around and instructed the group of juniors.

"Yes, Senior Brother in Charge."

One of the junior disciples first agreed, and then felt that something was wrong.

"Senior brother in charge, you!"

Poof!

The splash of blood stopped this junior disciple's words, to be exact, all the disciples of Shushan were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Xu Changqing, the twenty-third generation head of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, stabbed the immortal sword into his heart.

The hot blood splashed and sprinkled between heaven and earth.

Xu Changqing's steady body fell to the sky, and his face quickly lost its blood.

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

"Changqing!"

No one could have imagined that Xu Changqing would actually draw his sword and commit suicide, Rao is Zixuan's affection in her heart was almost shattered at this moment, and she still moved, eager to rush forward and hug the other party.

In the end, he chose to stand there and watched Xu Changqing fall into the mud by the lake, dark and confused.

Why is this sword?

"Senior brother in charge, what are you doing here?" After Xu Changqing and Chang Yin in Shushan, among the disciples, Chang Hao, the only outstanding one, hugged Xu Changqing's gradually cold body tightly, and shouted in grief.

"Ahem, ahem." The fairy sword pierced his heart, no matter how great Xu Changqing's ability was, he couldn't support it, lying in his junior brother's arms, he let out a cough, and his face became more and more pale, "Chang...... Senior Brother Chang Hao, Shu ...... Shushan ...... I'll leave it to you later. ”

"To ...... To resolve this grievance, the end ...... Someone has to make sacrifices, I ...... I must die! ”

The grievances between the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect and the Demon Clan are too deep and too big, as Ming Xiaoyang once said, the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect is just a dog used by the Divine Realm to weaken the Demon Clan and reduce the reserve power of the Demon Clan.

Once, Xu Changqing thought this was nonsense, but after really becoming the head of Shushan and personally contacting the Nine Heavens Xuannu and the God Realm, he had to admit that this sentence was not wrong at all.

Shushan is a dog!

Today, he used Zixuan's life to force Ming Xiaoyang to give up settling accounts with Shushan, but time has changed, and things are wrong.

Who can know if the demon world and the demon world will really give up making trouble in Shushan in the past few decades.

Instead of this, it is better to pay the price of your life, let everything stay at this moment, and keep your last trace of feelings in Zixuan's heart.

"Senior brother in charge." Chang Hao hugged Xu Changqing's weakened body tightly and let out a cry of grief.

"Purple ...... Zixuan. After entrusting himself to the position of the head of Shushan, Xu Changqing took his last breath, looked at the beautiful purple shadow on the side, and weakly stretched out a hand, tenderness appeared on his handsome face, "Three lifetimes, the past life is not this life." ”

"Such as ...... If, you're not...... It's an anomaly, I ...... I'm not a disciple of Shushan...... Son, I may choose love instead of Shushan! ”

In the end, the palm of his hand weakly grabbed a handful in the void, as if he wanted to catch the shadow standing in front of him, with no fate.

"Long ...... Changqing! Hearing this, Zixuan's footsteps moved slightly, took a step forward, and paused again.

"Goodbye!" A heartfelt tenderness appeared on her charming face, and it flashed, "From the beginning, I was obsessed with love, which was a mistake. ”

"Changqing, you and I will never see each other again!"

"Hehehe." Xu Changqing let out a dry laugh weakly, full of infinite ridicule, and I don't know if he was mocking himself, or laughing at the once extremely stupid woman standing in front of him.

Not!

The body struggled violently, the eyes were unwilling, resentful, and finally turned into an indifference to meet death. His arms hung down weakly, letting go of his last breath.

The twenty-third generation head of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, the first outstanding disciple of Shushan who had high hopes from the five elders of Shushan in the previous generation, has been killed!

"Senior brother in charge." Sensing that Xu Changqing's body was completely cool, Chang Hao's face distorted and let out a roar of grief.

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