"Die, haha......", the killer has gone completely berserk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info, however, his smile suddenly froze completely on his face, and a sword pierced out of his laughing mouth, piercing the back of his head.

The killer died before he could even scream, and he didn't even understand how he had died. The moment he closed his eyes, he finally saw clearly that the sword was his own sword, but at this time, the hilt was in Yang Xiaofeng's hand.

Just now, Yang Xiaofeng snatched the killer's sword and killed the other party, and then, Luo Qingxue slammed into his back.

"Wind ......", Luo Qingxue's trembling hand pulled Yang Xiaofeng's arm, but Yang Xiaofeng didn't even pay attention to her at all. With an endless hatred in his eyes, he once again coldly glanced at the killers, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared.

"Roaring ......", like a seriously injured beast, Yang Xiaofeng raised his head to the sky and roared, and the next moment, the sword in his hand swung out again and again like a ghost.

At this moment, a violent wind suddenly blew outside the hall, and the sky was as gloomy as night. And in the hall, the Grim Reaper began to reap life mercilessly.

After a few moments, everything was calm again.

Yang Xiaofeng gasped and half-squatted on the ground with his sword. And behind him, those killers have long since completely lost their breath of life.

A sword strikes out, cutting off the throat and sealing the throat.

For the first time, he shot and killed someone.

The atmosphere on the field was so quiet that it could be heard, and finally, Yang Xiaofeng raised his head again, holding a long sword, and slowly walked towards Luo Wenbin.

"Tick ...... Tick ......", there was still blood slowly dripping from the long sword in his hand.

In the end, he finally stopped in front of Luo Gongwenbin, and said coldly, word by word: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Luo Wenbin's face turned pale, smiled sadly, and said astringently: "Killing people pays for life, what else do I have to say, it's just ......."

He didn't defend himself, and he was in a position to defend himself.

The moment the dagger in his hand stabbed out, he already regretted it, but the sin was already in his body, and his hands were already stained with blood. Evil deeds have been done, great mistakes have been made, and it is too late to say anything.

It's too late, it's too late.

At that moment, he had completely lost the right to regret it.

He just turned his head, took one last look at Luo Qingxue with a kind gaze, and prayed: "I am me, Xue'er is Xue'er." Cher's affection for you has never changed, you and Cher have just visited the church, and she is now your wife. I hope you can treat her well in the future, and if you want to hate, just hate me alone."

"Okay, I promise you", the sword in Yang Xiaofeng's hand was slowly raised.

Luo Wenbin looked at his daughter lovingly, smiled miserably, and said, "Xue'er, you will follow Feng'er to a place that people can't find in the future, don't come back, never come back."

Luo Qingxue's tears flowed down again, shaking her head desperately.

"Feng'er ......", Luo Wenbin suddenly smiled with relief: "Come on, kill me." I hope my death will take away all your hatred."

Yang Xiaofeng's sword had been stabbed out, but it stopped again, just because Luo Qingxue suddenly stood between him and Luo Wenbin.

She stood in front of her father, blocking Yang Xiaofeng's sword. When she blocked him, his sword could no longer pierce him.

Luo Qingxue's body couldn't stop trembling, she looked so weak. But it was this weak body that blocked Yang Xiaofeng's sword alive.

She's his wife, how can his sword go any further?

"You get out of the way", there was no emotion in Yang Xiaofeng's indifferent tone. He had never been so indifferent to her as he was now.

At this moment, his attitude towards her turned out to be completely like treating a stranger, an absolute stranger.

Luo Qingxue opened her mouth, but she didn't speak, just shook her head desperately.

Facing his sword, she didn't have the slightest intention of letting go. The person who was being protected by her was his father, how could she let go?

As long as it was him, she would listen, but this time......

It was probably the first, and the only, time she had disobeyed him.

"Xiaofeng, don't ......", Luo Qingyu stepped forward to dissuade him, and said, "You calm down first." You've just seen it, but I'm afraid there's something else going on here."

Yang Xiaofeng didn't even pay attention to him at all.

He looked at Luo Qingxue expressionlessly, his voice raised a few points, and then said coldly: "Get out of the way."

Luo Qingxue just shook her head desperately and said with tears in her eyes: "Feng, no matter what, he is my father." When I was ten years old, my mother died of illness, and he raised me, and over the years, he was both a father and a mother, giving me double love and care. Now, apart from my eldest brother, sister-in-law and you, he is my last relative in this world. I don't know why he did what he did today, but I can't just watch you kill him in front of my eyes."

"Okay, very good", Yang Xiaofeng smiled coldly, a bleak smile.

The blood in Luo Qingxue's heart turned into hot tears, and she slowly flowed for a long time, and said, "I know, today's events will never die." I don't have anything to say in front of so many people. If...... If you must kill him to avenge Xiaoxi, then I ...... Then I'm willing...... willing to die in his place".

Luo Qingyu was shocked: "Xiaoxue, what are you talking nonsense?"

Luo Qingxue shook her head, suddenly smiled, and said, "Feng, I am your wife, I should live and die with you, and your enmity is my enmity." Can...... But he is my father, and your hatred for him, his hatred for you, everything, will be borne by me alone."

Yang Xiaofeng's hand holding the sword was already trembling violently.

Luo Qingxue smiled again and whispered to Luo Qingyu: "Big brother, if I die." You must not embarrass my husband, let alone hate him, this is my own choice, and it is also a debt owed by our Luo family. It's fair to pay for my life, and if you embarrass my husband for my death, I'll die uncomfortably."

Luo Qingyu was terrified, but in the face of his sister's earnest gaze, he could only smile miserably and nodded: "Okay...... Okay, I promise you not to embarrass him."

Lan Ru was already in tears.

Niuniu shook Lan Ruye's arm, ate and asked, "Mother, you and ...... And Auntie, you...... Guys...... How is it the same as Niu Niu...... Crying ...... the same Crying nose"?

Lan Ru burst into tears, hugged Niuniu and said, "Niuniu is weird, is it okay for my mother to take you out to play?"

"Good...... It's ......", Niuniu waved her little hands, smiled sweeter than the spring flowers in March, shook her head, and said, "Go out and play...... Go out and play ......".

Luo Qingxue was also laughing, and she was also smiling sweetly. It seems that since she was a child, it seems that she has never smiled so sweetly, facing the sword in Yang Xiaofeng's hand, she smiled softly: "Feng, the two of us have just officially worshipped, and I am already your rightful daughter-in-law." After I die, will you take me to Qingshui Villa? Do you still remember that time, it was the first time we met eleven years ago, the time you took me to the mountain behind Qingshui Villa to watch the sunset. That day was the happiest day I grew up, and that sunset was also the most beautiful sunset I have ever seen since I grew up. In the future, I would like to go there again to see the sunset, preferably every day, not only the sunset, but also the maple forests that spread all over the mountains."

Yang Xiaofeng's hand, which was originally trembling violently, suddenly stopped completely. Then he laughed maniacally, as if no one else were around.

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......".

Luo Qingxue was also laughing, with tears in her eyes, chuckling.

Luo Qingyu was also laughing, laughing miserably.

Even Luo Wenbin was laughing, smiling.

Laughing and laughing, they suddenly burst into tears of laughter.

However, there were only four of them, and apart from the four of them, there was no one on the field with a smile on his face. They were laughing, and the others wanted to cry.

After laughing wildly for a while, Yang Xiaofeng finally stopped. However, this time it was no longer indifference, but only coldness, absolute coldness.

Perhaps, he is completely dead.

He looked at Luo Qingxue, just kept looking at her, and after a long time, he said coldly: "I'll say one last time, get out of the way."

Luo Qingxue didn't get out of the way.

Instead of getting out of the way, she didn't retreat, but even came up to meet her, shook her head resolutely, and said, "I said, he is my father, no matter when, no matter what he does, he will always be my father." So, as long as I'm alive, as long as I'm still breathing my last breath, I'll never let anyone hurt him, no one can. So, if today you must kill him, unless ......".

After a pause, she gritted her teeth and continued, "If you want to kill my father, unless you kill me first."

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......", Yang Xiaofeng laughed again, but this time it was a low smile.

He looked at Luo Qingxue, nodded with a low smile, and said, "Good, good, very good."

There was a "click", and the next moment, the long sword made of stainless steel in his hand had been broken into two pieces by him from the middle.

Immediately, Yang Xiaofeng threw the broken sword at Luo Qingxue's feet, turned around, picked up his sister's body with great difficulty, and slowly walked out with a strong breath.

After a long time, it was not until outside the door that his decisive words came into Luo Qingxue's ears desolately, and at the same time into her heart.

Of course, it also passed into the hearts of everyone on the field.

His words, not only Luo Qingxue, but everyone present heard them very clearly.

"From today onwards, you and I will break off our love and righteousness, and we will never have anything to do with each other again."

In the sky, sparse snowflakes gradually floated, and the raging cold wind cooled people's hearts. In the wind and snow in the middle of winter, there seems to be a kind of sad chill to the bone.

Luo Qingxue couldn't support it anymore, and her body collapsed helplessly on the ground. Her dull gaze looked at Yang Xiaofeng in a daze, until his lonely back slowly disappeared into the cold wind.

Will there be a day to return this time?

Once gone, never again, never, never.

Suddenly, a terrible cry resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Luo Qingxue couldn't care about being in front of the living anymore, her face was full of tears, and she began to cry.

The heavens and the earth seemed to be crying, and the whimpering snowflakes instantly flooded the entire falling snow valley.

"Senior brother, let's go", after a long time, Murong Yan, who finally came back to his senses, quietly pulled Duanmu Xuan's arm, and the two senior brothers and sisters left first.

Immediately, the other guests also left.

A moment later, the hospitality hall that had just been full of guests had no more guests except for the disciples of Luoxue Valley itself.

Lan Xiaorui wanted to say something, but after stomping his feet, he also quietly went out.

Things have come to this point, what else is there to say.

Luo Qingyu finally came back to his senses, his eyes scanned the surroundings blankly, and finally landed on the corpses of those killers who died under Yang Xiaofeng's sword. How ironic, the happy hall that was still shining with red candles a moment ago has suddenly turned into a funeral ground full of corpses.

Why is this so, and why is it all this?

He had never felt so dazed, helpless, and desolate as he had ever felt at this moment.

"Uncle Xie......".

Xie Shan immediately walked over.

Luo Qingyu leaned down in Xie Shan's ear and whispered a few words, but he didn't know what he said.

However, I saw that Xie Shan's face was getting more and more solemn, and his brows were getting tighter and tighter. He couldn't help but look at Luo Qingxue who fell to the ground, but saw that she had passed out.

"Young master, this ......", Xie Shan seemed to want to say something, but in the face of Luo Qingyu's extremely cold eyes, he finally nodded, and then went out.

"So ......".

Lan Ru, who was standing outside the door, immediately walked over with Niuniu in her arms. Niuniu also waved her little hand and asked, "Daddy, people...... Why are the people gone, and ...... And my uncle is also gone"?

"Niuniu is ......", Luo Qingyuqiang smiled and hugged her daughter from his wife's arms, and then said coldly: "If so, you can carry Xiaoxue back to the room." I'll send it over as soon as I eat it.,Remember,From now on,You have to guard Xiaoxue all the time.,Understand"?

Lan Ru reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, choked up and nodded, "I know."

Then he struggled to pick up Luo Qingxue, who had been unconscious, and staggered out.

In the end, Luo Qingyu finally turned his gaze to Luo Wenbin, staring at the other party for a long time, a long time, as if he was angry, painful, and even more sad. I don't know how long it took before he lightly ordered: "Come on, help the old man go down to rest."

Immediately, a few disciples came over to help Luo Wenbin out.

From beginning to end, Luo Qingyu didn't ask his father a word, he just ordered again: "Pull these corpses out of the valley and bury them."

Immediately, most of the disciples came over and dragged the killer's body out. The remaining disciples hesitated for a moment, and finally someone asked, "Young Gu Master, ...... now?"

Without waiting for them to finish, Luo Qingyu directly interrupted: "You guys also go out."

Several disciples glanced at each other, and finally went out silently.

Luo Qingyu stood in the empty lobby with her daughter in her arms, looking at the heavy snow outside the door for a while, and gradually chuckled.

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......".

The sad low laughter grew louder and louder, and finally turned into a maniacal laugh. was scared to cry by his laughter, but soon, his laughter and the crying of the child were drowned out by the heavy snow.

The snow became heavier and heavier, and at some point, it turned into a complete blizzard.

Not only Luo Qingyu's wild laughter, but it seemed that even the last trace of warmth in the world had been completely overwhelmed by the snow.