"Don't you dare to do it?" Qimei looked at Xueyue, suddenly his eyes were cold, and with a sudden wave of his hand, a sharp sword appeared, stabbing straight at Suiyu, "If you don't dare, then let me come." ”

Seeing this, Xue Yue was stunned in her heart, and when the sword quickly reached the heart of the encounter, Xue Yue quickly took out her hand to hold the sword of the Seven Charms, and the sword stabbed directly through Xue Yue's palm, and the red blood of the red eyes dripped to the ground with the sword body.

"Uncle!" Sui Yu was also shocked when he looked at the blood flowing from Xue Yue's hands.

"You ......" Qimei was stunned for a moment, looking at Xue Yue, it seemed that he had already guessed that this would be the result, his body trembled slightly, and he shook his head with a wry smile, hating and hurting in his heart.

"It's not his fault, he's just a kid. The person you have to deal with is Cangyou, and killing him will not bring back those who have died. ”

Xue Yue looked at Qimei, he knew that he had disappointed the person in front of him by doing this, but he had to do it, if he really wanted to kill Cangyou's child, then what was the point of sacrificing himself to save their mother and son?

Qimei angrily withdrew the sword in his hand and said coldly: "Okay, then I won't kill him first, I'll see how you deal with Cangyou in the future, and if Cangyou doesn't die then, I will sacrifice his child's blood to the entire Gao Xiang clan." Dropping these words, the Seven Charms turned around and left.

As soon as the seven charms left, Sui Yu hurriedly stepped forward, "Uncle, your hand." ”

"It's fine!" Xue Yue said in a low voice, but turned around indifferently when she stepped forward, and then shouted: "Someone, take him down, settle down, don't hurt him." ”

"Yes." Immediately, a maid stepped forward and left with her attendants.

Before Sui Yu turned to leave, he looked up at Xue Yue, and seemed to see from Xue Yue's eyes that he was deliberately alienated from him, Sui Yu lowered his head, didn't say anything, and left with the maid.

The expression of leaving with him was naturally seen by Xue Yue, but he chose to ignore it deliberately. Sui Yu is Qi Sujin's child, he should have taken good care of Sui Yu, but he is a child of Cangyou, Cangyou has a deep blood feud with him, and he can't have any feelings for the enemy's child no matter what. In this life, he and Cangyou, either he dies or Xueyue dies.

Xue Yue looked up at the clear blue sky, the sky was calm without a trace of wind, only a few white clouds were floating. Xue Yue closed her eyes, her heart unusually heavy.

Su Jin, if I and Cang You are destined to have only one person alive in this life, who would you want to live?

It was late at night, the moon was as cool as water, and in an inn, Qi Sujin was leaning on the windowsill, looking at the moon and thinking about his thoughts.

Cang You went out for a while and didn't come back, and in the past two days, she always felt that he was preoccupied, and her heart became more and more uneasy. Qi Sujin always had a feeling that something big was going to happen.

Tomorrow they will arrive at the Alien Mountain and enter the Priestess Castle, she is worried about whether the little skin egg is okay now, and why did the Seven Charms capture her child? She wanted to ask Cang Yu the reason for this, but Cang Yu answered vaguely every time.

Just as she was shaking her mind, a white bird flashed quickly outside the window, driving a gust of wind, blowing the hair in front of Qi Sujin's forehead, Qi Sujin was stunned, and raised his hand to catch a white feather that slowly fell down.

"Snow Moon?!" Qi Sujin was stunned, her intuition told her that it was Xueyue, and she didn't want to chase her directly.

It's been so much since she left him in the Priestess Castle last time, she doesn't know how Xue Yue is doing now, and if he has recovered?

In a jungle, the white bird slowly landed, and then turned into a man dressed in white like snow, with thin lips pursed, his face as handsome as a knife, his hair flowing, as handsome as a fairy under the moonlight, he stood there quietly, as if waiting for something?

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