Xue Musu was in pain, whimpered, and his cloudy eyes gradually cleared, this time, he finally saw the hatred in Su Yue's eyes.

When I first saw him, how did he become like this in just one year? All the memories came flooding back, and the slides kept running in my head.

"Die!" Su Yue went crazy, and stabbed him in the heart one after another, and a knife was a life!

The knife did not stop, without hesitation, and in one fell swoop, the blood in her chest splashed onto her face and fell on her snow-white skin, and the delicate face was even more strange and enchanting

"Xue Musu! Go to hell! They are waiting for you!! Go and atone for your sins! ”

"Father, Mother, Little Uncle, Ke Zixi, Tang Meng, Ye Xi, Xingqi, Sansan, Su Ying, Gu Lanxuan...... Everyone who dies at your hands, everyone who dies because of you, is waiting for you below! ”

"Die——!"

Su Yue's roar was like a knife, a knife, piercing the heart.

Xue Musu was spasmed, all the bones in his body were shattered, the muscles and veins were broken, poisoned into the bone marrow, and kept gnawing at him.

The blood on his chest stained the wedding clothes of the two of them, and even made the red more vivid and bright

Even though he was in great pain at the moment, his eyes as he looked at her were still full of intense admiration, enjoying her anger, and a bloodthirsty smile crept up the corners of his mouth.

His eyes stinged, he roared, his eyes were blood-red, and he couldn't see anything.

"Dead? Together! Su Yue, let's die together——! Am I afraid of going to hell? I'm not afraid, Huangquan Road, with you!! Su Yue...... You'll never get rid of me! You'll always ...... Hmmm......"

Blood gushed out, the person in his hand was sealed in his throat, and when the hot blood flowed slowly and the whole palm gradually cooled, Su Muxue under his hand had already stopped struggling.

He finally swallowed his breath, and Su Yue was finally relieved.

With a bang, the dagger that could not be seen in its original appearance fell to the ground, and the red palace wall became even more red.

Su Yue staggered back and smiled with relief as she watched Xue Musu's dilapidated body slowly slide down the wall and fall to the ground.

He's dead!

He's finally dead!

Su Yue gasped for breath, and the fiery red wedding dress was mixed with blood, all revealing weirdness. The palace is another great purge.

Xing Tong was also relieved, guarding Su Yue's side, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

She didn't care anymore, and next, she was going to his side.

"Yue'er!" Wutong wanted to hold the embarrassed Su Yue, but Su Yue dodged slightly, avoiding his arm.

only commanded: "Brother, next, I will leave it to you." ”

Everything was settled, and this scene deeply shook everyone's hearts.

Su Yue recalled the words of her world, I don't know how much I love you, but if it was to see you, I would definitely run there.

The red clothes ran wildly in the official road, with a happy smile on her face, at this time she also understood the lyrics, we who don't understand the torment of love and hatred, always think that martyrdom is just an old rumor.

She didn't hesitate, and trotted all the way as if she had just made up her mind, and perhaps death was not terrible compared to thinking about illness in the long years.

Xuanji Pavilion Jingsi Pavilion, in the black coffin is a couple of newcomers, the woman snuggled in the man's arms, and the corners of her mouth sleep forever with a happy smile.

Li Qinghuan fought in the midst of ten thousand armies at the cost of burning his own internal strength, and this battle was over, and he ran out of oil.

"Win, we win!" Hua Haitang's hands spasmed, she couldn't hold the long sword, and excitedly gave Li Qinghuan a big hug.

"Qinghuan! We won! Hua Haitang couldn't take care of her embarrassment, and suddenly remembered Song Niannian, who was temporarily placed in the secret passage of the palace, "I still have something to do, let's go first!" ”

said goodbye to Li Qinghuan, and Hua Haitang ran away as if she had fled.

Li Qinghuan just smiled weakly, and finally glanced at the same embarrassed white tea, suppressing the reluctance in his heart.

"White Tea Girl." Li Qinghuan took the initiative to step forward, handed her the saber he had carried for many years, and raised his hand and said in a dashing manner: "See you in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Huh?" Bai Cha didn't understand what he meant, looking at Li Qinghuan's dashing back leaving, Bai Cha subconsciously wanted to chase, and the general on her side moved sideways and blocked her way.

"General Bai, we have won!"

"Well, win, win!" Bai Cha replied perfunctorily, pushing away this big boss, where is Li Qinghuan's figure, and a sense of loss came to his heart.

Looking down at the Qinglian Sword in his hand full of blood, his heart fluttered slightly.

The Qinglian Sword Immortal who wanders the rivers and lakes, how cool is it? He handed over the secret order in his hand and carried the Qinglian Sword behind his back.

"Goodbye to the rivers and lakes, then I will come to the rivers and lakes to find you." Since that battle, there have been more Qinglian heroines in the rivers and lakes, and everyone asks about the traces of Qinglian Sword Fairy.

At the end of July of the third year of the Purple Peak Kingdom.

The traitor Xue Musu died violently, and Su Tong, the third royal highness of the new emperor, ascended the throne.

Xue Musu's harem has only one concubine left, and the palace has changed, and Concubine Han's years of planning have finally come to naught. She even intends to continue a maid and two husbands, and wants to commit to Wutong.

Wutong didn't know the details of Concubine Han, but none of the harem concubines were spared this matter, and finally couldn't hide it. learned that dozens of noble daughters were killed by Concubine Han, and even their bodies were wrapped in straw mats and thrown into mass graves at will, which instantly angered the ministers.

They all said that Wutong would execute such poisonous women in public, and Concubine Xue Jinghan was dragged to the execution ground, not crying or making trouble along the way, as if accepting her fate.

Defeated, she played such a big game of chess, and still lost.

He forged the son of a slave as the blood of the Xue family, she served a woman and two husbands, not only as a concubine for the enemy, but also committed to the son of a slave.

She shouldn't have been defeated! It's all to blame for Xue Musu, for the sake of a Su Yue, she actually made her lose all the plates! She shouldn't have given him a chance, he could have died on the first night of bedtime.

Concubine Han died, and her body, together with Xue Musu's, was hung at the city gate for three days and was spurned by tens of thousands of people.

The rise and fall of a generation of war gods has only been exchanged for infamy that has been passed down through the ages.

The star pupil is gone, Tingyue Tower has disappeared, Xuanji Pavilion has disappeared, and Li Qinglian, the Jianghu Sword Immortal, has also disappeared.

In August, the snow was so heavy that the killings were buried in an instant. With the help of Ziyue, Zitong, and Mochizuki Kingdom, Zifeng finally put down the rebellion.

In the year of Ruixue Zhaofeng, the name of Tianyuan Country was also changed to the year of early snow, and the Zifeng Kingdom and the Northern Mochizuki Country signed a peace treaty and never violated each other.

Win! Looking at the sycamore that had ascended to a high position, Xiyan smiled with relief, and the pain in his heart was so real.

The deadline is approaching, and his lover ends up trapped in that cage called the royal family.

Xiyan put on a veil and turned around and disappeared into the bustling crowd.

"Sycamore, I'm leaving, goodbye."

Her life is over, and every step away from her is stepping towards the abyss.

(End of chapter)