The pain of the sharp blade penetrating the flesh was heartbreaking, Su Yin's body first stiffened, and then softened, and a large area of blood stained her plain dress, as if a flower blooming on the other side of the netherworld was dazzling and enchanting.

"Ah Yin......" Yuan was almost crazy, and took Su Yin's soft body, her voice was sharp and cold, piercing the quiet and dull night.

Wuwei looked at Su Yin, his eyes were covered with blood mist, and his eyes were full of earth-devouring anger.

Looking at Su Yin, who had fallen, Su Qingyuan was also stunned.

Wu Wei slowly turned his head, glanced at Su Qingyuan lightly, raised his hand into a palm, and slashed at him with one palm.

The previous palm was just to drag Su Qingyuan down, so he only used three points of strength, and this palm contained his monstrous anger and used all his strength.

The wind swept through it, like the stormy waves on the sea on a stormy night, enough to swallow everything.

Su Yin couldn't help but widen her eyes when she looked at it, she used all her strength and shouted at Wuwei: "No, Wuwei, don't!"

Even though he is ruthless and unrighteous, he is her father after all!

He shouldn't have and couldn't have died at her hands.

How could Wuwei not know what Su Yin was thinking.

He looked at Su Yin intently, his eyes were dark and uncertain, and with a flick of his sleeves, he reversed the direction of the palm wind.

"Bang ......" palm wind turned, and landed on the table of the eight immortals in the room, and the table carved by red sandalwood instantly shattered into pieces.

The Yuan clan hugged Su Yin and yelled at Su Qingyuan: "Su Qingyuan, you are really a beast!"

Su Yin held the ground with both hands and slowly stood up.

Her back was stained red with blood.

She slowly turned her head over and looked at Su Qingyuan intently.

There is still a long sword worn by Su Qingyuan on his back.

Her face was pale, but her face was calm, and there was no more warmth in Su Qingyuan's eyes.

She frowned, put her hands behind her back, landed on the long sword, and drew it sharply.

At that moment, her body shook, she staggered, and she could barely stand.

"Ayin!" Yuan Shi held her up, and the tears couldn't be stopped like a flood.

"Bang dang...... Su Yin slowly threw the long sword in front of Su Qingyuan.

Su Qingyuan glanced at the blood-stained long sword lightly, and then looked up at Su Yin, feeling guilty that he was self-contained, but his gaze fell on the Lin family, and his eyes were more angry.

For this daughter, he has a very complicated heart.

When did he start to be in awe of her?

Maybe she told him that the so-called celestial phenomena were just planned by her.

Maybe it was from her ease that she resolved the time when she entered the palace as a wife.

And he was in awe of her.

It was like the child he had been protecting under his wings, and suddenly he had grown up, and he could no longer control her at will, and everything she showed terrified him.

"Father!" The corners of Su Yin's mouth curled and smiled.

She looked at Su Qingyuan and said word by word: "I saved you and the execution field that day, saved the family from defeat, and today I received a sword from you, and I don't owe you a penny from now on." ”

As she spoke, Su Yin leaned over and fell to the side, but fortunately, Wuwei caught her soft body in time and hugged her tightly into her arms.

His palm landed on Su Yin's back, giving him a trace of internal force.

"Ah Ran, Ah Ran......" Su Qingyuan only glanced at Su Yin, then hurriedly ran towards the Lin family, first probed the Lin family's snort, and then hugged her into his arms, picked her up and left.

Hara stood there with a look of despair.

She glanced at Su Qingyuan deeply, that glance was as cold as water, and there was no trace of emotion, more like saying goodbye.

Pity her true heart, after all, it was wrongly paid to others!

"Ayin!" She only glanced at Su Qingyuan, and then hurriedly ran towards Su Yin.

Wuwei hugged Su Yin with one hand and strode away.

The blood on the ground was shocking.

Yuan followed him closely, looking at Su Yin intently, biting his lip tightly with deep worry.

Ah Yan is infected with the epidemic, if Ah Yin has something three long and two short, how can she live.

She regretted it, regretted that she came to the Lin family like this, and Ayin, who was harmed, was seriously injured.

Wuwei directly hugged Su Yin and went back to Ah Yan's room, because he clearly knew that what she was most worried about at the moment was Ah Yan.

By the time they returned, Ah Yan's face was no longer so red, and his body was no longer trembling.

Regardless of the defense of men and women, she gently withdrew Su Yin's clothes, revealing her back, her body was emaciated, and on her back, which was as thin as congealed cream, the sword mark was like a blooming hibiscus flower.

Wuwei carefully cleaned Su Yin's wound and applied the wound medicine to stop bleeding.

There was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

Yuan took Su Yin's clean clothes, Wuwei took a deep look at Su Yin, and turned to go out.

The spring wind was warm, and it couldn't blow away the worry in his heart.

No one knew how angry and worried he was at watching the sword sink into her back.

The sword was clearly stabbed on her, but he felt that the sword stabbed into his heart.