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"Brother Yang, it's over."

When everyone came around, Lin Yuhan actually smiled again, and he still smiled so softly and sweetly.

Until this moment, Yang Xiaofeng seemed to have finally discovered her beauty until this time. He finally found that when she laughed, she really looked like Luo Qingxue.

It turned out that it was not only her affection for herself, but even her smile was similar to Luo Qingxue, but it was a pity that she never regarded the girl in front of her as Luo Qingxue, and she never let go of Luo Qingxue.

However, although there are regrets, he should be content, at least in this life, he has seen such a sweet smile too many times.

He suddenly found that when Lin Yuhan laughed, he was not only like Luo Qingxue, but even like his sister, and more like his mother.

Indeed, he should be content, because there are so many people who have sincerely smiled at him in this life. Moreover, I don't think I will have any regrets about seeing such a sweet smile again before I die.

Father, mother, sister...... , the families of Qingshui Villa, it's time to reunite with them.

He has been alone for so long, and he has been separated from them for so long, and today is finally going to be reunited.

Thinking of this, he smiled unconsciously, and smiled so innocently.

let go of the attachment in his heart, put aside all the love and hate, it turned out that he was still the innocent teenager.

If there is any nostalgia in his heart at this moment, perhaps, it is only her. The woman who had been carved into his blood and melted into his soul.

It was only in the next moment that he let go of her.

If there is anything he owes in his heart at this moment, perhaps, it is only her. The woman who has always had no regrets and is the last woman in the world who treats him sincerely. Although he never gave her anything, when he finally died, she was still with him.

It was only in the next moment that he let go of her.

If there is anything else in his heart at this moment, perhaps, it is only him. The younger brother, who is a fellow mother and is connected by blood, I don't know if he is still alive. He was about to die, but he still had no whereabouts for his brother.

It was only in the next moment that he let him go.

If there is anything else in his heart at this moment, perhaps, it is only him. The old man who had saved his life in the twelve years of the disaster, who had taught and raised him all these years, had completely regarded him as his own, and who had long regarded him as his father. Master, his life is miserable, and he is even more widowed and lonely when he is old, he thought that he would take Master over to live with him after he settled down, but who would have expected this kind of ending. Without himself by his side, will Master be able to enjoy his old age in peace?

It was only in the next moment that he let him go.

Even if they are still nostalgic, even if they are inseparable, even if they still have too many thoughts and concerns, they are all about to die. A dying man, what else can't be put down.

"yes, it's time to finish."

When he said this, Yang Xiaofeng was very calm both on the surface and in his heart, really calm.

The flames that were burning in his heart, the thoughts that were surging like the tide of the sea, all of a sudden returned to calm, and he became calm again.

At this moment, he suddenly felt extremely relaxed, he had left everything behind. All obsession and attachment, all grievances and right and wrong.

Love or hate, love or hatred, right or wrong, put it all aside.

He was really tired, very tired, tired, and tired at the same time.

At this moment, he even wanted to say thank you to the person in front of him who was raising his sword to stab him, thank him for killing him. Thank you for ending his life, thank you for being able to set him free.

The sword had already stabbed down, stabbing at Yang Xiaofeng's chest.

Without any accident, the sword stabbed straight into the chest and completely pierced through the heart. Then the sword was drawn back, and when the sword was drawn, his men fell.

Immediately, the sword in his own hand also fell down and fell on Yang Xiaofeng's leg.

He was the one who raised his sword and stabbed Yang Xiaofeng. When he fell, Luo Qingxue slowly appeared behind him.

The first time, and the only time in her life, she killed someone, and in order to protect her man, she killed someone who wanted to kill his man.

Indeed, although her attitude towards people on weekdays is indeed a little cold, but coldness does not necessarily mean that she is ruthless, in fact, she is really kind, as kind as the boy she loves.

Like him, she didn't want to kill, she didn't like to kill, she didn't want blood to stain her hands, she wanted sin to defile her pure soul, but why did these people have to force her.

In short, in order to protect Yang Xiaofeng, Luo Qingxue has already killed someone. Just now, when the man raised his sword and stabbed at Yang Xiaofeng, Luo Qingxue's sword had already pierced his chest on the spot.

It's a ridiculous and ironic thing that the person who was supposed to kill someone had already been killed by her before she could kill the other person.

Who would have expected that the situation on the field would turn so quickly.

Duanmu Xuan's resentful eyes stared at Luo Qingxue, and there was endless anger and endless hatred in his voice, and he roared and asked with hatred: "Why"?

Luo Qingxue smiled and asked, "What do you say?"

Duanmu Xuan gritted his teeth fiercely and roared: "The relationship between the two of us was agreed to by you yourself, and ...... And we're both officially engaged."

"Engaged, yes, we have just been engaged ......", Luo Qingxue's tone was as cold as night frost, but she smiled softly, and said word by word: "However, you don't know that I got engaged to him much earlier than I got engaged to you." He and I had already made a marriage appointment when we were still in our wombs. Also, you have forgotten that on the 10th day of November last year, he and I had officially visited the church and became ...... relatives."

"You and him, haha, you ...... with him", Duanmu Xuan laughed miserably, and suddenly sat down on the ground. He understood that this time, this time he had completely failed.

At this moment, he finally understood what it was like to be desperate.

He felt that he was really ridiculous, and after working so hard for so long, he finally got such an ending.

He and his uncle set up today's death together, originally to kill Yang Xiaofeng, but now?

Now Yang Xiaofeng is still alive, but his uncle has long since died, and himself, he himself has become a cripple.

Just a moment ago, just now he was still the young master of the Ethereal Peak, the first person in the young generation of martial arts, and he was about to get engaged to Luo Qingxue, the daughter of the Falling Snow Valley. I want to be proud of life, but that's it.

At that time, he seemed to have everything the world could desire. Now, now he is still the young master of the Ethereal Peak, he is still him, but now he seems to have lost everything.

Or maybe he thinks he has things he never had.

Isn't that sad?

Who caused Duanmu Xuan's sad ending, Yang Xiaofeng?

No, not Yang Xiaofeng. All of this was caused by Duanmu Xuan himself.

God is really unfair sometimes, but God is the fairest thing in this world. Whoever kills is killed, and this is the justice given by God.

Everyone has to bear the consequences of what they do, or rather, everyone has to pay the same price for everything they do.

This kind of result now is the price Duanmu Xuan paid for what he did before, so whether he wants it or not, he has to bear the consequences.

The death of that person just now aroused everyone's killing intent even more, and for a while, more than ten swords stabbed at Yang Xiaofeng at the same time.

However, before these swords could stab Yang Xiaofeng, the hand holding the sword had been cut off by Luo Qingxue's sword. Perhaps, no one would have thought that a woman's martial arts could be so high. Even, even Luo Qingxue herself was a little surprised.

Her martial arts are not weak, but they don't seem to be as strong as they are today, perhaps, it's just because she wants to protect him today, and what she wants to protect today is a man who is more important than her own life - her husband.

For his sake, she has become completely desperate.

It's just that at this time, there are at least two or three hundred people who are besieging and killing Yang Xiaofeng, and not only that, but there are more Ethereal Peak disciples outside the hall who are pouring in.

Luo Qingxue can only fight to the death, how can she resist the attack of so many people with her strength, but fortunately, there is Lan Xiaorui.

Young people have a competitive heart, since he lost to Yang Xiaofeng in one move at the previous martial arts rookie meeting, he has been practicing swords desperately since the day he fought, and at this moment Lan Xiaorui's martial arts have long been different. With his help, Luo Qingxue's pressure was slightly reduced.

It's just that the reduction does not mean that she and Lan Xiaorui have been able to completely resist everyone's attacks, and the main purpose of the two of them is to protect Yang Xiaofeng and Lin Yuhan.

As more and more people fell, everyone went completely crazy, and one by one they launched a violent attack on Luo Qingxue and Lan Xiaorui as if they were all dying. This time, even if the two of them had high martial arts, they were weak in the end, and they soon fell behind.

Although Luo Qingxue and Lan Xiaorui have done their best, how can they defeat a hundred.

Under the siege of everyone, gradually, Luo Qingxue and Lan Xiaorui were separated from each other and Yang Xiaofeng again. Gradually, Yang Xiaofeng and Lin Yuhan were surrounded by everyone again.

This time, no matter how hard Luo Qingxue struggled, he could never break out of the encirclement. Of course, it was always difficult for her to get close to Yang Xiaofeng by half a step.

Lan Xiaorui was even further apart.

The sword of death was once again aimed at Yang Xiaofeng's chest. This time, no one will come to his rescue.

Could it be that this time she could really only watch him be killed in front of her?

Luo Qingxue has completely gone crazy, and has completely given up defense between moves. The power of the sword in her hand suddenly increased greatly, and immediately five or six more people fell under her sword, and of course, at the same time, there were at least seven or eight more wounds on her body.

In just a few moments, the snow-white clothes had been stained bright red with blood. But she still couldn't change anything.

Even though she didn't even care about her own life, she couldn't get even half a step closer to Yang Xiaofeng in the end.

The miracle didn't happen in the end.

Maybe there are no miracles in this world at all, everything is just a fantasy in people's hearts.

Or perhaps, there are indeed so-called miracles in this world, but Yang Xiaofeng is not the one who can be favored by miracles.

Yang Xiaofeng smiled at the swords that stabbed at him, and slowly closed his eyes. In the distance, it seemed that a voice, a woman's voice, was heard.

Heaven and earth seemed to be silent in an instant, so quiet that it was deathly, and only a woman's voice roared like a heartbreak.

That was Luo Qingxue's shout:

"No ......".

This moment, it's worth it.

At least, she still cares about herself after all, although she hated her so much, although she prevented herself from avenging her sister, although she was the daughter of her enemy, it was worth it.

Although she chose her father on the day she married her, today she chooses him.

The next moment, everything will be completely over.