In this situation, no one would have thought that Luo Wenbin would suddenly kill Yang Xiaofeng, and in such a short distance, no one could dodge such a fatal blow. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that Yang Xiaofeng is certain to die.

It was too late to even think, almost subconsciously, Yang Xiaoxi suddenly rushed forward and blocked between the eldest brother and Luo Wenbin.

"Brother, little ...... Ah, ah......", she was going to say be careful, but before the word "heart" could be spoken, she let out a heart-rending scream.

The half-foot-long dagger completely sank into Yang Xiaoxi's chest, and his heart had been directly pierced.

Yang Xiaoxi's body immediately softened, and the force of the dagger piercing forward just now pushed her back gently, touching Yang Xiaofeng's hand holding the teacup.

"Bang", with a bang, the teacup that fell on the ground shattered, and the warm tea spilled on the ground.

The guests in the hall were still pushing their glasses and changing their lamps, and even Yang Xiaofeng was still smiling faintly, as if no one had noticed what was happening here.

Yang Xiaoxi's soft body slowly fell into Yang Xiaofeng's arms. The blood on her pale face quickly faded, and in a moment it turned a dead gray.

She finally looked at Yang Xiaofeng with difficulty, her fingers moved slightly, as if she wanted to lift it, she even wanted to say something more, but in the end she just opened her mouth and swallowed her last breath after a while.

A person who was alive one moment was already dead on the spot the next moment.

Time seemed to stand still, and at this moment, Yang Xiaofeng's mind was completely blank. As if he had stopped breathing, he stared blankly at the dagger stuck in his sister's chest.

He even had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't even realize what was going on.

Once upon a time, he was like this, watching a long black sword pierce his mother's heart. Unexpectedly, after so many years, the scene of the past has reappeared again today, and the plot is exactly the same as that time.

Suddenly, he remembered what he had said to his sister in the morning.

"Don't worry, no matter what time it is, my brother will protect your ......."

But now, what an ironic promise.

The little girl who was still alive just now was lying quietly in her arms at the moment. She still seemed to have a hint of playfulness on her face, as if she was asleep.

Could it be that all this is just a dream in a trance?

Perhaps, Xiaoxi will wake up after sleeping for a while.

Or maybe......

I don't know how long it took before Yang Xiaofeng's hand slowly stroked his sister's cheek. There seems to be a little bit of mild heat on my sister's face, maybe she really just fell asleep.

"Xiaoxi ......", he called softly, hoping that his sister would answer him.

Yang Xiaoxi was still lying quietly in his arms, motionless. On her chest, a patch of bright red blood slowly oozed out.

Yang Xiaofeng finally woke up and knew that all this was not a dream, and his sister would never wake up again.

The atmosphere on the field gradually quieted down, and everyone watched in disbelief at what had just happened. Immediately, everyone's eyes all looked at Luo Wenbin, their faces full of doubts and incomprehension.

The atmosphere that suddenly fell silent around Luo Qingxue suddenly made Luo Qingxue feel a little uneasy. At some point, the bright red bridal hijab on her head had slowly slipped off.

What caught her eye was the dagger on Yang Xiaoxi's chest and Yang Xiaofeng's pale face.

He froze in place, without a trace of blood on his face. The expression seemed to be painful, like resentment, but more of a doubt.

He didn't understand why Luo Wenbin was doing this?

What she also didn't understand was Luo Qingxue, who hadn't even figured out what was going on. So, she had to ask in a trembling voice: "Wind, what happened"?

After a long time, Yang Xiaofeng finally came back to his senses, turned his head to look at her, but did not answer. He took her hand and slowly let go.

Luo Qingxue couldn't help but be surprised, she suddenly found that Yang Xiaofeng's eyes when she looked at her at this moment had become so strange, so strange that it was a little terrifying. It was not the eyes of a man looking into his new wife, but more like seeing a complete stranger, or an enduring enemy.

Yang Xiaofeng just glanced at Luo Qingxue, then turned his face away, and then looked up at Luo Wenbin, trying his best to maintain absolute composure, and said blankly: "For...... Why"?

He didn't understand.

Not only him, no one understands, no one understands at all.

Luo Qingyu and his wife, Xie Shan, Lan Xiaorui, and Duanmuxuan brothers and sisters...... , and everyone present looked at Yang Xiaofeng blankly, and of course Yang Xiaoxi, who had already died in Yang Xiaofeng's arms. I don't know how long later, everyone looked at Luo Wenbin again, their eyes were full of confusion, confusion, doubt, and incomprehension.

No one was shocked, and no one was angry.

Everyone's breathing seemed to have completely stopped, and even their heartbeats seemed to have stopped, but only one person's heart was beating faster and faster.

"Ding-dong...... Dingdong ......".

I only heard Yang Xiaofeng's heartbeat getting faster and faster.

He looked at Luo Wenbin blankly, then lowered his head and slowly stroked his sister's face, which was still warm, and muttered again, "Why?"

"Hehe, why ......", Luo Wenbin seemed to be completely stunned, and he looked at his hands in a daze. It's just that the big mistake has already been made, and everything is already too late, it is too late.

He couldn't help but retreat again and again, as if he had lost his mind, as if he had lost his mind, he seemed to cry and laugh, and muttered to himself: "Why...... Why...... Ha...... Haha......".

In the end, Luo Wenbin suddenly let out a frantic laughter. He suddenly had some suspicions, suspecting that he had just done something evil.

Luo Qingxue looked at her father, who was already like a crazy demon, and finally knew what was going on. At the same time, her heart completely sank to the bottom.

Fate is so cruel, this can really be said to be a creation to make people, she and Yang Xiaofeng, she and he were just a newlywed husband and wife, but in a blink of an eye, she has become the daughter of his uncommon enemy.

I thought that ten years of lonely waiting would finally be fulfilled today, but in an instant, she and him will never have the possibility of getting back together.

There will never be the slightest possibility, not at all.

What if you have already visited the church? Even if they have become married, who would live with the daughter of a person who killed their own sister all day long. If not, how can you be worthy of the girl who died.

"Wind ......", Luo Qingxue's tears poured out like a flood that burst the embankment, she wanted to say something to Yang Xiaofeng, but she moved her lips, only to find that she had nothing to say at all.

"Hahaha...... , Okay, Lord Luogu is doing really well", at this moment, I heard a sharp laugh suddenly from the guest seat, and then, seven or eight people jumped out from each side, surrounding Yang Xiaofeng in all directions.

It turned out that he was a killer mixed in with everyone. These killers are mixed in the crowd, if Luo Wenbin doesn't do it, they will do it, in short, today's wedding is destined to have too many variables.

All the killers had sharp blades in their hands, surrounding Yang Xiaofeng, Luo Qingxue, and Luo Qingyu. The one who was sneering just now, that is, the leader of this gang of killers, looked back at Luo Wenbin with contempt, and said with a smile: "Lord Luogu, I was very worried about you, but I didn't expect you to really do it, but you couldn't kill Yang Xiaofeng, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's ......a pity."

The leader of the killer shook his head and said with a smile: "Now it seems that you have failed, Lord Gu. Then next, Yang Xiaofeng will be handed over to us."

"Bastard ......", Luo Qingyu was furious, quickly dodged and snatched the sword in the hand of a disciple beside him, pointed at the killers, and shouted: "What are you guys, dare to be presumptuous in Falling Snow Valley"?

"We ......", the killer leader pointed to himself and said, "Is Lord Luo Shaogu asking me, can't you see who we are?"

"Okay, good ......", Luo Qingyu was furious, he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, he directly waved his hand at the disciples of Falling Snow Valley, and shouted: "Everyone listen to the order, take down all these people for me."

Hearing this, the disciples of Falling Snow Valley outside the hall immediately rushed in, instantly surrounding the three layers of the killers on the field.

"Hehe, Lord Luo Shaogu seems to have helped the wrong person......", the leader of the killer looked unhurried, and sneered: "Today, your father killed Yang Xiaofeng's sister in front of so many people, do you think that this matter is over." I want to ask the young valley master, if someone kills your sister, will you give up with the other party"?

Luo Qingyu was stunned, his fists clenched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then what do you want?"

The leader of the killer said with a smile: "It's very simple, the young valley master only needs to join forces with us to kill Yang Xiaofeng, and you can only kill Yang Xiaofeng today." Only by killing Yang Xiaofeng can you keep your father safe. As soon as Yang Xiaofeng dies, naturally no one will come to your father for revenge in the future."

Luo Qingyu gasped for breath and gradually calmed down, he looked at Yang Xiaofeng, only to see that the other party was still standing in place, looking at his sister in his arms blankly.

At this moment, he suddenly had a terrible thought in his heart. I have to admit that the killer is right, from today on, Yang Xiaofeng and Luoxue Valley are already enemies who share the sky, perhaps, only by killing Yang Xiaofeng can they never suffer in the future.

However, the moment Luo Qingyu's eyes turned to his sister, he suddenly fell into endless contradictions. If he kills Yang Xiaofeng today, what will Xiaoxue do?

"Ah......", Luo Qingyu yelled in pain: "I can't do it."

"Yes, it seems that the young valley master is really affectionate enough to ......", the killer leader then sneered: "Of course, you can not kill Yang Xiaofeng." Because you have another choice, to see Yang Xiaofeng kill your father. Or, ......how about you kill your father yourself to avenge your new aunt's murder? Hahaha".

"Hehe......", the sword in Luo Qingyu's hand had landed, and he only had a helpless astringent laugh.

The revenge of killing my sister!

"Since the young valley lord doesn't want to do it, then we'll do it for you......", the killer leader smiled sarcastically. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Yang Xiaofeng, and ordered the killers under him cruelly and coldly: "Kill him, and the corpse will be broken into ten thousand pieces."

Yang Xiaofeng finally raised his head.

He slowly raised his head, with endless hatred in his eyes, his eyes were as cold as winter frost, sweeping over the faces of the killers around him one by one, and then slowly placed Yang Xiaoxi's body on the ground.

At the same time, Luo Qingxue suddenly wiped away her tears, and then pounced on the killer leader.

She didn't have a sword in her hand, but she was resolute and rushed towards the killer desperately, her beautiful face covered with determination.

"Xiaoxue, what are you going to do"?

Luo Qingyu roared wildly. With his understanding of his sister, if he and Yang Xiaofeng no longer hope to become a pair in this life, then, at this moment, what will she think in her heart and what will she do. Or rather, what else could she do?

Sure enough, Luo Qingxue finally turned around, and actually smiled gently at Yang Xiaofeng, and said affectionately: "Feng, we'll see you in the next life."

No longer hesitating, no longer hesitating, Luo Qingxue slowly closed her eyes, opened her arms, and slammed her chest into the killer's long sword.

She wanted to die.

Actually, think about it, for Luo Qingxue, if she loses Yang Xiaofeng, then what is the point of her living?

"No, ......", Luo Qingyu yelled, but it was too late to stop it.

Seeing that Luo Qingxue resolutely slammed into the sword in his hand, the killer's hideous face suddenly showed a cruel and crazy smile, and then the long sword in his hand stabbed directly at Luo Qingxue.

"Since you live so painfully, since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you, haha......", the killer couldn't help but laugh hideously.

The crowd who came back to their senses immediately exclaimed:

"Clear the snow, don't ......".

"Miss......".

"Miss Luo......".

"Sister Snow ......".

"Xiaoxue, don't ......", Lan shouted, pulling her already frightened daughter behind her.

The next moment, everyone closed their eyes in despair, and they could no longer bear to look at them.