When Duanmu Xuan set up a poisonous plan and tried every possible way to put Yang Xiaofeng to death, when Duanmu Jing wanted to make Duanmu Xuan become the son-in-law of Luoxue Valley smoothly, he participated in the affairs of Luoxue Valley as a son-in-law, and finally completely annexed Luoxue Valley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info When he threatened the lives of the people of the whole valley of Luoxue Valley for this evil purpose, he asked Luo Wenbin to poison Yang Xiaofeng on the day of his daughter's wedding, causing Yang Xiaoxi to die tragically on the spot. From that moment on, Uncle Duanmu and nephew should have expected that sooner or later one day it would end up like this.

The funny thing is that when the people who hurt others taste the bitter fruits of their own seeds, they don't want to bear it.

At this moment, there was a sudden chaotic shouting and fighting outside the hall. The sound came from far and near, and at first it didn't feel anything, but as the sound of the battle got closer and closer, everyone in the hall became terrified. Listening to that posture, at least more than a thousand people have killed on the ethereal peak at this moment.

Kong Yanshu was immediately overjoyed and said: "Sect Master, our army has arrived."

"I heard ......", Lin Xiong laughed and said, "Then let's go".

At the same time, the vanguard of the Wind Moon Sect had poured in from the gate of the main hall.

At this time, the people of the Fengyue Sect were no longer afraid, they were completely fearless, Sun Yue looked at the people in the hall viciously: "Sect Master, what to go at this time, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, I think today we will simply raze this ethereal peak to the ground, and let these hypocrites all go to see the king of Hades."

Lin Xiong's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't mess around, it's better to leave here quickly." We have been running for a long time, and although we have the upper hand for the time being, once the people of the Ethereal Peak have come to their senses, our situation will be worrying."

Sun Yue said regretfully: "Okay, let's let go of these miscellaneous pieces first."

Lin Yuhan pulled Yang Xiaofeng's arm and said softly: "Brother Yang, it doesn't matter if you are injured, do you want to find someone to carry you?"

Yang Xiaofeng was silent for a long time, and said lightly: "It's okay, I can go by myself."

After speaking, he didn't care about Lin Yuhan anymore, just walked away, and then stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Lin Yuhan had no choice but to hold him tightly and struggled out of the palace gate. Although she herself was also very weak, she was still much better than Yang Xiaofeng, after all, she was not injured as seriously as him.

At this moment, Luo Qingxue is in this hall.

"Wind ......", when Yang Xiaofeng went out, she was going to catch up immediately, but she didn't want to be pulled by Luo Qingyu.

Luo Qingyu looked at Yang Xiaofeng's back and said lightly: "Xiaoxue, believe in the eldest brother, Xiaofeng will definitely come back."

"Really", Luo Qingxue also looked at Yang Xiaofeng's back and looked at it stupidly for a long time. It wasn't until he completely disappeared from her sight that she took her gaze back.

Will he really come back?

Why, she doesn't have any confidence in herself!

When he walked out of the palace gate, Yang Xiaofeng's footsteps suddenly paused. It seemed that he could feel that someone was watching him at this moment, and he knew that it was her.

At this moment, he really wanted to stay, stay by Luo Qingxue's side, and never leave her again. However, in the end, he finally left with the Fengyue Sect and his party.

Does leaving mean that you will never come back?

Even if it comes back, how long will it be?

Is she still waiting for the day he returns?

Questions without answers, leave it to time.

"Let's go too......", Luo Qingyu glanced at the few people in front of him, and said lightly: "It's been so long, it's time to go back."

"Yes, it's time to go back...... Xie Shan smiled lightly and said, "Presumably after today, everyone should go back."

A few people didn't say anything more, and followed the Fengyue Sect and left.

When passing by Duanmu Xuan's side, Luo Qingyu paused slightly, but after a while, he finally walked away again.

He neither spoke nor did anything.

However, although Luo Qingyu didn't say half a word, he overheard Duanmu Xuan coldly asking, "Why?"

No one answered him.

Duanmu Xuan then asked sharply: "Why, why do you and Qingxue have to pretend to agree to my proposal." Also, why are you doing this today"?

Luo Qingyu slowly turned around, looked directly at Duanmu Xuan, and asked the other party like his sister just now, "What do you say?"

I said...... Ha ha...... I said ......", Duanmu Xuan laughed miserably, and said sadly: "So far, what else can I say." Now I'm just a cripple, what can I say."

"Alas......", Luo Qingyu sighed faintly, didn't look at Duanmu Xuan again, shook his head, and said lightly: "Let's go."

After a while, several people also went out of the temple gate.

For some reason, the temple was quiet at this time, and no one left again.

Perhaps, they were just waiting, waiting for Fengyue Sect and Luo Qingyu to leave first.

Sure enough, after a while, after estimating that these two groups of people had already gone away, everyone in the hall rushed out one by one like a flood that opened the floodgates, whether it was the disciples of the Ethereal Peak or other guests.

In a moment, in this huge hall, except for a corpse lying on the ground, there were only two living people left.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Duanmu Xuan did not have a trace of fear in his heart, perhaps, a person whose heart was dead would not have the slightest fear at all. What's more, at this moment, not only his heart is dead, but even his people are about to die.

At this moment, his body had already completely collapsed. But he still struggled and slowly walked to the door of the temple.

As he crossed the threshold, he stumbled under his feet, and he finally fell.

Immediately, his hand touched a sword, a sword that was being held in the hands of a Misty Peak disciple who was lying at the door, and was already out of breath.

At this moment, Duanmu Xuan could no longer suppress his inner thoughts, and laughed wildly: "Ha...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......".

He laughs just because he thinks he's really ridiculous. At the same time, he laughed even more at his pathetic.

At this moment, he finally understood. He's the most pitiful guy, he's the real loser.

Just now, he was still the young master of the Ethereal Peak, but now?

Now, he's just a wretched cripple.

Yang Xiaofeng didn't kill him, and Luo Qingyu didn't kill him either. Perhaps, that's just because in the eyes of these two people, he is no longer worth their hands.

Although he is still alive now, what is the meaning of his life?

Let's just end it, now that it's over, let's just end it completely.

Duanmu Xuan struggled to pick up the sword on the ground, but he didn't seem to have made up his mind yet, so after hesitating for a while, he finally mustered up the courage and wiped it on his neck with a miserable laugh.

Perhaps, for him, death is the best ending.

But he didn't die.

As soon as his sword reached his neck, Murong Yan had already taken out a sword and flew the sword in his hand.

Duanmu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Senior sister, why are you so troubled?"

Murong Yan shouted angrily: "What are you doing here?"

Duanmu Xuan laughed more and more miserably, and said, "Isn't this good, why, you won't let me die?"

"Die, you coward......", Murong Yan was furious, roaring and scolding: "Why die, why can't you live well"?

"Coward......", Duanmu Xuan didn't refute, and said, "Indeed, I am indeed a coward." What did you just say, live well, what's the point of me living now"?

Murong Yan shouted angrily: "Why don't you learn from Yang Xiaofeng, his family suffered a tragedy back then, and he was the only one left in the family of more than a few hundred overnight, in that case, he was still strong and survived, why can't you live?"

Duanmu Xuan was speechless. He only laughed, bitterly smiled.

Murong Yan also fell silent.

The next moment, she suddenly moved her gaze to the outside of the hall.

At this moment, the rain outside has long stopped, and the sky has cleared. It was already dusk, but the sun was shining again.

"Look, brother, it's like this rain, it's all over. It's been raining for a long time, but it's finally clearing, isn't it?"

Duanmu Xuan said in a low voice: "Is the sky clearing"?

Looking up, sure enough, it was sunny outside the hall.

Murong Yan squatted down beside Duanmu Xuan and said softly: "Senior brother, no matter what you have done, it doesn't matter who you have loved or hated, but now, this is all over. Everyone has paid a terrible price for what they have done, and it has been gone for a long time. Let the past pass, all grievances, hatreds, love and hatred, from today onwards, all will be gone."

"Grievances and hatreds are all gone", Duanmu Xuan couldn't stop muttering to himself: "Grievances and hatreds are all gone............."

Murong Yan muttered, "Senior brother, you must not be decadent, especially at the moment. At the moment when this gate encounters a catastrophe, you must cheer up, because your life not only belongs to yourself, but also to the Ethereal Peak, because you are the young master of our Ethereal Peak, do you understand"?

"Young Palm Sect ......", Duanmu Xuan laughed miserably: "You said that I am still the Young Palm Sect of the Ethereal Peak"?

Murong Yan nodded firmly and said, "Yes."

After a pause, she added, "No matter what time it is, you are the young master of our Ethereal Peak."

"No matter what time it is, I'm the young master of the Ethereal Peak, hehe......."

Duanmu Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "But do you think I still have this qualification now?"

"I always believe that you have".

A wind blew and stirred the sunset, as if it also blew away the sorrow all over the ground.

This wind blows away love and hate, and even more so the past.

A little bit of broken sun, sprinkled down again where the wind blew.

At this moment, the entire ethereal peak has been completely shrouded in the warm afterglow of the setting sun.