readx;?“ It's too late to regret it, go die!" Zhongya's voice reached everyone's ears in this place, and he rushed straight towards Murong Han with a fierce sword aura. At the end of the summer www.biquge.info, the pen %fun %pavilion shouted: "Big brother in Central Asia! Stop! This is an order!"

"What?" In the panic, Zhongya reacted, looking at the shout of the end of Xia, Zhongya showed ruthlessness: "This guy has killed so many of us, how can he be easily let go?" Even if it is an order, I will admit it, we will definitely kill him!" Without paying attention to the end of Xia again, he directly urged the internal force of his whole body to stab towards Murong Han.

Murong Han smiled slightly, he had already ignored this so-called fate, did he run away as his teacher said? Hehe, how could it be, he had already escaped too much, it was time to stop.

Close your eyes slightly, waiting for death to come. Reminiscing about the scene when I practiced sword with my father a few years ago, when I was tired from training, my mother would come to give me a drink that had been prepared for me. That time is what I cherish and yearn for the most. It's a pity

Father, farewell.

After a long time, the long-awaited pain of the sharp sword piercing his chest did not come as expected, driven by curiosity, Murong Han slowly opened his eyes and saw an incredible scene: the tip of a sword pointed at him, less than a meter away from his throat, and in front of the sword body was a huge body and a huge coffin

"No!" Murong Han cried out sadly, even when he talked about his tragic history, Murong Han, who had never frowned a bit, cried bitterly at this time. The one who blocked this fatal sword for him was his father, Murong Chasing the Wind. The heavy sword in Murong Chaifeng's hand has already fallen, not to mention anything else, just the coffin wood containing Murong Chaifeng's wife is already extremely hard, and even this kind of solid wood will penetrate it, which shows the sharpness of this sword qi.

"Why?" Murong Han muttered. Since his body was pierced by a sharp sword, Murong Chaifeng didn't have the strength to turn around, and the last thing he could do was to open his mouth and say a few words, and every time he said a word, it was a life-threatening talisman for him.

"In order to improve your strength, in order to resurrect, you take the Broken Nian Pill, I don't blame you, you kill people, that's because you really can't hold back the demonic nature in your heart, I don't blame you. At the end of the day, you told me the truth when you could have killed me, and all I could say was, I'm sorry. The hand that wanted to be stretched out fell instantly, and the eyes that had been struggling to keep themselves awake gradually closed, and the whole person, together with the coffin behind him, stood upright like this, but the vitality was broken. The vitality is broken, the poisonous fog is dispersed, and Murong Chase, the rational poisonous man who represents a generation of masters, has fallen into the wind.

All the masters of the anti-poison village and all the poison priests, including the high priest, all knelt silently on one knee, bowed their heads and mourned for the dead village chief, five years, five years of painful time finally passed, but I didn't expect that the end of the matter would end with the fall of the village chief. This is unacceptable to them.

And as the initiators, the people of Zhongtiao Yidao were also dumbfounded when they saw this result, because they didn't expect that the destruction array that they and others had used to spend all their internal strength actually only destroyed one person, they could deeply understand the horror of this formation, and they also knew how high the amount of damage caused by this formation was, but it was taken over by Murong Chasing Fengqiang in this way, what kind of power this was.

In fact, there was only one person present who saw the clue, that was Shaoxiu Quyun, she had been watching coldly from the sidelines, when she saw the last moment when Murong Chaifeng dedicated himself to protecting his son to block the sword, she was also stunned, and then what surprised her even more was that Murong Chaifeng, who was already injured, used the swordsmanship when blocking the sword, which had already exceeded the limit, and its speed had even reached the ghost of Murong Han, of course, it was only that moment.

I see, Qu Yun silently closed his eyes, and brought out the greatest potential of human beings when his son was in danger, is this love?

"Brother Murong, people can't be resurrected after death, please mourn. He stepped forward and patted Murong Han's shoulder, and at the end of the summer, he couldn't help but look at Murong Chaifeng's dead face, because he was afraid that he would not be able to help crying.

Looking at the end of Xia, who also looked sad, but couldn't help but show it, Murong Han shook his head slightly: "It's okay, thank you for your concern." "Maybe it's because the curse has been removed, and the blood-red in Murong Han's original eyes is gone, and there is just endless sadness.

Murong Han didn't speak, and he didn't go to investigate Nakajo Yidaoliu and the others who killed his father, after all, it was his fault, and his father did this in order to save himself. He stepped forward and slapped away the sword qi that penetrated Murong Chasing the Wind with one palm. That sword qi was scattered and directly turned into brilliance and disappeared here, but even so, the nearest summer end felt the power of that sword qi deeply, even though the sword qi was already crippled.

Slowly put down Murong Chaifeng's body, of course, before that, Murong Han had already put down the coffin behind him, he found that the coffin had almost merged with Murong Chaifeng, because it had been carried for too long, Murong Han took a lot of effort to get the coffin off his body, and on the way to remove the coffin, Murong Han saw it, saw it at the end of summer, and everyone present saw it, and dropped a diary.

Thinking that it was his father's diary before his death, Murong Han hurriedly opened it and found that there were only two pages in total, and the content of the first page:

When you read these words, I'm afraid I'm no longer alive, and maybe not, but it's hard for me to explain what happened to me. But I knew that if I didn't write it down, I would forget it all myself. After breaking up with you that day, my horse was startled and took me into Maple Leaf Saw. When I saw that it was full of zombies, I was scared and fainted

Wanqing Azuma, I will be in a coma for a period of time every day and be awake for a while. Every time I wake up, I find that there are poisonous people around me, and I am scared. But what scared me even more was that they didn't attack me. I didn't dare to go to the river, I didn't dare to see myself

Wanqing Azuma, today I can clearly feel the changes in my body. Every time I woke up, the time to lose consciousness became longer and longer, and even when I woke up and saw the poisonous people around me, I was not scared at all, and I was a little closer. Maybe I'm like them, I don't know

Wanqing my wife, this may be the last time I write words, I'm trying my best to control my emotions to write these things, I almost can't help tearing up this piece of paper, time is running out, I miss you, I miss you every time I wake up, I miss our home, I miss our child who doesn't know wherewhere, Wanqing, I... I

After reading these words, Murong Han's eyes were hazy, he turned to the next page, only to see that it was written: "If I can see Xiao Han one day, I hope he can know, no matter what he becomes, I will forgive him, no matter who he is hunted down by, I will block the sword for him, swing the sword for him, even if the opponent is strong, I will not back down, this is my promise to my son who died early, swing the sword for you in this life, and wish to be the scabbard in the next life."

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