All the guests felt that the Sword Pavilion was justified first, and no one said a word for Wuling Mountain, and the seemingly upright and fair General Li could only shake his head and sigh.

Facing the sword is like cutting his heart, how can he let his daughter die in front of him, how to give an explanation to the Sword Pavilion and the heroes of all parties on the mainland, Li Si stood there for a while, and lost his senses.

"The Sword Pavilion is too deceitful to kill yourself!"

"What's the reason for indiscriminate to waste your life again?"

"Since it's unreasonable, why waste time, let's take Qin'er back to the Sword Pavilion, and wait for the master and the old man to come out of the customs to make a decision!"

A middle-aged man who was about the same age as Li Si stood up violently, shouted irritably, and walked to Li Si in a few big steps, raised the staff in his hand, and knocked the sword to the ground with a choking sound.

The sword pavilion disciple holding the sword was stunned for a moment, his expression fused, and he reached out to pull out the sword behind his back. Tiancheng smiled faintly and stopped, "You go down first!"

The disciple glared angrily and turned away.

"What's the matter? It seems that the people of Wuling Mountain don't want to solve it by themselves, is it because they want to meet my Sword Pavilion soldiers in front of everyone!" Tiancheng still looked around at the people of Wuling Mountain with his hands behind his back.

"So what, are the people of Wuling Mountain afraid that you won't succeed, and today you are going to take Qin'er down the mountain to see who can stop you!" The grumpy middle-aged mage stared at Tiancheng directly.

"Don't talk nonsense! Even so, don't blame us for not being emotional!" The providence that had been sitting there without saying a word had long been unable to hold back, and when he saw the people of Wuling Mountain knock off his sword, he said angrily.

Then he stood up and waved his hand, "The disciples of the Sword Pavilion obey the order and surround them! Li Qin'er doesn't die, no one wants to go down the mountain!"

There was a rush of footsteps, and the elite disciples of the Hundred Sword Pavilion who were originally standing around the clearing bypassed the guest seats and surrounded the mages of the Fog Spirit Mountain!

Nearly 100 Sword Pavilion disciples pinched the sword in their hands, and the sword kept ringing in the sheath, and it would come out of the sheath at any time to take people's lives with lightning speed. At first sight, you know that they are all masters who can resist swords and even have realized the sword spirit. Providence and Heaven have taken the quaint sword in their hands, and also walked into the circle, do it, my Sword Pavilion will be afraid of you!

How could the magician of Wuling Mountain be willing to be bound, when Tianyi had just given the order, an older and gray-haired mage had already whispered, and the water system magic water curtain Tianhua was like a big cover, and the water and light poured out, covering all the people of Wuling Mountain together. The water curtain Tianhua used by Tianci is nothing compared to the scope or the thickness of the water wall.

The other magicians also raised their staffs, and the gems at the top of the staff bloomed with the brilliance of various types of magic, and they would release powerful magic at any time.

The guests had different expressions, no one stopped them, some began to steal joy, fight, the more dead people the better! Some have already left their seats, take a few steps back, fight, what does it have to do with me!

The only one who was really anxious was probably the general, and he stood up and wanted to go inside and say a few words to Tiancheng, but the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were tightly surrounded, and they didn't let him advance at a step, and the battle of the peak forces was about to break out.

"Wait!" came a coquettish shout.

Tianwei was ready to do it, and he couldn't help but look at it when he heard this voice. I saw Li Qin'er slowly walking to the middle of the confrontation between the two parties behind the Wuling Mountain, and I didn't know when he picked up the sword that fell to the ground, and it was across his neck, and the blade of the sword was cold and fierce, and blood was splashed three feet between his hands.

"Qin'er, what are you going to do? ”

"What's the matter with going back to the Fog Spirit Mountain, you can't kill yourself here!"

Everyone in Wuling Mountain stopped one after another, but Li Qin'er still held the sword tightly to his neck, and his pretty face was flat without a trace of expression, and he had made up his mind.

"Daughter, you can't do this!" Li Si was shocked, and hurriedly walked in front of Qin'er, wanting to stop him but afraid that his stubborn daughter would hurt him, and he was helpless for a while.

"Dad! this matter started because of me after all, if I see the soldiers of Wuling Mountain and Sword Pavilion for this reason, I will be a sinner, no matter who is right or wrong in this matter, it doesn't matter anymore, as soon as this battle starts, I am a sinner!

"No! No, we can work it out slowly. No, I'll stay in the Sword Pavilion, and I can even go to the Imperial City to ask General Xi for guilt in person, there are many ways, there is no need to insist on this! I am just a daughter like you!"

"Look at the posture of this Sword Pavilion, where can we still say a few more words!?" Li Qin'er said calmly, but the sword across her neck was trembling slightly, and two lines of tears rolled down.

"Dad, forgive me for being an unfilial daughter, who failed to serve you and grandpa to the end of her life, and caused such a catastrophe!"

"Qin'er." Li Si's heart was like a knife, and he was so anxious that he didn't know how to persuade him, so he stood there and stomped his feet.

Several older seniors in Wuling Mountain have stopped talking several times, Qin'er is the baby of Wuling Mountain, and she usually likes it, how can she let herself kill herself!

However, however, this is the case, the Sword Pavilion is aggressive, and the persuasion does not know where to start, except for the first battle, only Qin'er can solve it by killing himself. How could everyone not know that there were still a few people who would survive after the First World War? From then on, in terms of prestige alone, Wuling Mountain would not be able to gain a foothold on the mainland!

The old man who cast the spell let out a long sigh, and the light of the staff was sharply reduced, and the water curtain disappeared and faded. Even if you love Qin'er again, you can't destroy the reputation of Wuling Mountain's hundreds of years of foundation!

Li Qin'er turned around, not wanting to look at her father, desperately to stop her tears, and looked at Tiancheng and the other two Sword Pavilion elders who were right in front of her.

"I would like to die to find out about it, and at the same time prove my innocence, and that everything I say is true!

Everyone was moved, the mage of Wuling Mountain lowered his head and gradually lowered his raised staff, and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who surrounded him also loosened their tight sword skills, and no one wanted to face a bloody battle.

Only Li Si couldn't stop trembling, there was only one woman who was past middle age, and he wanted to kill himself in front of him, but he didn't know what to do, and he couldn't say a word with his lips trembling with tears.

There are too many people who can't let go, can't let go of their elderly grandfather, their pampering father, and Shi Jingtian! But Shi Jingtian, where are you? Didn't you say that you would come to me? Could it be that I can't find me if I am not in Wuling Mountain?

Before I have time to talk to my father about you, and fulfill the oath we once had in the land of death, I will leave, and I will never see my relatives again! The sword in Li Qin'er's hand was a little closer to his snow-white neck.

Seeing that Li Qin'er was determined to die, everyone in the Sword Pavilion quietly breathed a sigh of relief, Heavenly Providence and Heavenly Destiny all turned around, as long as Li Qin'er died, then everything would be easy to say!

Tiancheng is secretly anxious, as soon as she dies, then the war between the two sides must be out of nowhere, then, everything planned will fall short!

Li Qin'er slowly looked around at her father, who had quietly turned white, and the uncles and uncles who had always doted on her in Wuling Mountain, and gradually closed her eyes, "Although I am a woman, I also want to have an understanding of this matter! Grandpa and father are sorry for you!"

"Daughter! I won't let you go ahead of me even if I die!" Li Si rushed over like crazy as if he had just reacted, trying to snatch the sword from his daughter's hand.