"Now Zhuang Fuyao has long since lost his trace, if Zhuang Feiyu is buried here, the rivers and mountains of Tianxuan Kingdom will definitely fall into the hands of others, Zhuang Yimoquan knows, he definitely doesn't want to see such a thing happen, Dad!" Zhuang Mengdie shouted at Xiao Yuanqing while killing the enemy.

Her father can deny her because she killed Zhuang Yimo, but Zhuang Yimo's own flesh and blood of Zhuang Feiyu, Zhuang Yimo never wants to see his country fall into the hands of others, Xiao Yuanqing naturally knows all this. Zhuang Yimo is the person he loves all his life, and he has failed her and hurt her, he will never ignore Zhuang Yimo's wishes, and he will never let Zhuang Yimo's heirs die here.

Although this can no longer make up for the damage caused by Xiao Yuanqing to Zhuang Yimo, at least doing so can make Xiao Yuanqing's inner debt and guilt less.

Zhuang Mengdie knew that no matter how unwilling Xiao Yuanqing's heart was, he would definitely let Zhuang Yimo's flesh and blood Zhuang Feiyu die in Qi Xiangchen's hands.

"I said, I'm not your father! You killed the person I love the most in my life, I don't have a daughter like you!" Xiao Yuanqing still concentrated on facing the enemy, and didn't look at Zhuang Mengdie, his words to Zhuang Mengdie were still cold, as if she was not his daughter, but his biggest enemy in this life.

Zhuang Mengdie thought that she could move Xiao Yuanqing, but she forgot that Qi Xiangchen not only said that she killed Zhuang Yimo, but also said that she and Zhuang Feiyu killed Zhuang Yimo, these words, presumably Xiao Yuanqing had already listened to them.

"Daddy......" Zhuang Mengdie continued to beg.

"Xiao Yuanqing!" Zhuang Feiyu's voice interrupted Zhuang Mengdie's next plea, he couldn't see Zhuang Mengdie, who had always been regarded as a treasure by him, begging for someone in such a low voice, not to mention, in this matter, Zhuang Mengdie She was not wrong.

"Xiao Yuanqing, you only know that Mengdie killed the mother emperor, but do you know why Mengdie is like this?!"

"You blame the death of the Mother Butterfly, why don't you blame it all on you?!If it wasn't for the fact that you betrayed the Mother, if it wasn't for the fact that Dream Butterfly looked like you, why would the Mother Queen bring her back to the palace?"

"But do you think that the mother can't let go of you, and thinks that the mother queen brought Mengdie back, gave her a noble identity, and gave her a pampered life, and she will live well?"

"Mengdie, because she looks like you, the mother queen transferred all her resentment against you and hatred for you to Mengdie's body, Mengdie has been more sensible than others since she was a child, and she pleases the mother queen everywhere, but the mother has never given her a good face, and the mother queen has only hurt her!"

When Mengdie was five years old, in order to please the mother, she picked plum blossoms, but the mother suddenly became angry and pushed her off the ice lake. If I hadn't arrived by chance, Dream Butterfly would have died in the frozen lake that year. ”

"Since then, Mengdie has fallen ill, how much she has suffered and how many sins she has suffered over the years, do you know?! You don't know! You know the person you love the most, but you were the one who betrayed her and hurt her in the first place! If it weren't for you, how could the mother queen become like that, if it weren't for you, how could Mengdie have suffered so much at such a young age. It was you, Xiao Yuanqing, who caused all this, but now you have picked yourself up and blamed all the fault on Mengdie's body, why are you!"

Zhuang Feiyu was really angry when he heard Xiao Yuanqing say this about Zhuang Mengdie, even if he shouldn't be distracted at the moment, he still preferred to eat Qi Xiangchen several swords in a row, and let Xiao Yuanqing know how helpless and wronged Zhuang Mengdie has been in the palace of Tianxuan Kingdom over the years, and all this that Zhuang Mengdie has endured is because of Xiao Yuanqing.

The reason why Zhuang Feiyu desperately wanted to say these things at this time was not because he wanted Xiao Yuanqing to save him, nor because he wanted Xiao Yuanqing to save Zhuang Mengdie, but because he was upset for Zhuang Mengdie.

Zhuang Mengdie couldn't care about going up to see how Xiao Yuanqing would react when she heard Zhuang Feiyu's words, she only knew that Zhuang Feiyu was injured at the moment.

"Second Emperor Brother-Second Emperor Brother-" Zhuang Mengdie shouted and turned to kill in the direction of Zhuang Feiyu......

"Originally, I could have spared your life for Mengdie's sake...... Ah-" Qi Xiangchen's voice sounded in a shout of killing, but before he finished speaking, he heard his exclamation and gradually fade away.

"No!"

Zhuang Mengdie stared at it, only to see Yu Zhouwan suddenly rush towards Qi Xiangchen and Zhuang Feiyu who were fighting like an arrow off the string, at that moment, his body flashed with a circle of bright yellow light, I don't know what kind of exercise he used, the Jiangzhu Mountain disciples around Qi Xiangchen failed to stop him, Yu Zhouwan was like this, with lightning speed, he hugged Qi Xiangchen and swooped down the cliff with a huge momentum......

Qi Xiangchen obviously didn't expect Yu Zhou to do this suddenly, and in a panic, he instinctively abandoned his sword and dragged Zhuang Feiyu, who could have stayed on the cliff, into the mountain stream together.

"Brother Zhouwan-Second Emperor Brother-" Zhuang Mengdie's eyes were red, and she rushed to the edge of the cliff desperately.

All the fights on the top of Yufeng Mountain seemed to stop instantly because of this sudden change, and Xiao Yuanqing was stunned, only the whistling mountain wind and Zhuang Feiyu's series of questions just now were circling in his mind.

"Second Highness-Master-" Gu Wanli was already scarred in this fierce battle, and she chased Zhuang Mengdie's figure towards the cliff, worried about the comfort of Zhuang Feiyu who fell off the cliff, and worried that Zhuang Mengdie would do something irrational.

"Mountain Lord—"

"Mountain Lord—"

......

Jiang Zhushan's disciples also rushed to the edge of the cliff in a panic, and the scene was chaotic all the way in an instant.

More than a dozen torches were lit in an instant, and the disciples of Jiangzhu Mountain stood on the edge of the cliff of Yufeng Mountain with torches and looked down, but there was a black press below, and they couldn't see anything......

"Dream Butterfly...... Brother won't let your second emperor brother have something to do......" In the whistling mountain wind, Yu Zhouwan's words came up, as well as some of Qi Xiangchen's shouts. But the voices were soon swallowed up by darkness, and no movement could be heard from the top of the mountain.

"Brother Zhouwan...... Brother Zhouwan...... You've got to be fine...... You must all have nothing to do......" Zhuang Mengdie, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, wanted to jump down with him, but was stopped by Gu Wanli, who arrived behind him. "Master, they will be fine, you must not be impulsive. ”

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry, hurry up the suspension ladder...... You, and you, come down from everywhere and look for the mountain master!"

After receiving the order, the people of Jiang Zhushan immediately retreated, some were busy looking for Qi Xiangchen, some were busy supporting their injured companions, and some were busy collecting the bodies of their companions.

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