Xia's former residence, in the small courtyard, everything was as when she left, Xia Xue's door was wide open, and Xia Qingcang and Jing Xinyao also went out in a hurry just now, and the door was not closed. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info and only Qin Hexuan's room door was closed.

As soon as he pushed open the door, Qin Hexuan rushed into his room, the curtain on the bed was slightly hanging, and a woman in a bright red dress was lying on the bed.

The three of them rushed to the bedside impatiently.

Suddenly, Qin Hexuan was dizzy for a while, and he felt that the whole world had collapsed.

On the bed, Xia Xue lay quietly, her eyes closed, and two tear stains were deeply embedded in the skin along her cheeks from top to bottom. The clothes on his body were ragged, his fists were clenched, his abdomen had been cut by a sharp blade, and his flesh and blood were blurred. A large piece of flesh on the right leg was shaved whole, and there was a beautiful snowflake pattern, which represented the girl's innocence and snow-white snowflake, the snowflake that was given her name, the snowflake that once told the girl's every joy and sorrow.

It seemed that for a moment, I couldn't hear the sounds around me, and something in my heart was torn apart and completely shattered. With heavy steps, Qin Hexuan slowly approached the bed, and the curtain came to his heart.

From the moment I opened the treasure chest three years ago, a lively and clever girl broke into my life. You used to be so pure and unclean, bringing us laughter. Once again, you were so selfless that you could sacrifice yourself for others. Good people will always be rewarded, so God has given you a good master, and under her leadership, you have grown from an innocent girl to a miracle doctor. I remember that time on Tianzhao Peak, we lived and died together, and went to tribulation together. I still remember that you gave me Mingxin Grass and saved my life at a critical moment. Without you, I would not have been able to realize the Monkey Trail, and without you, I would not have been able to steal my life from Gao Hongye's knife. You trust me so much, but I have failed you, I am a sinner, a sinner who has no place to go to hell.

Why? Why? Heaven wants you to leave in this way? Is God punishing me? If you want to punish, you will come at me? Why should she suffer in my place!

Tell me, O God, why!

Qin Hexuan lowered his head in a daze, stretched out his hand to touch Xia Xue's face, there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, how painful it was when she left! The person he trusted the most hurt him, were you resenting him at that time? Do you hate him? Or do you regret that you believed him wrong?

He's not human, he's really not human.

"You go away! Don't touch my sister!" Xia Qingcang's grief-stricken voice vaguely drifted into his ears, and a huge force hit his chest, stabbing his internal organs like a wreacher. A stream of heat gushed out of his mouth, and his body couldn't help but float up and fly backwards.

My heart is already broken, are you still afraid of a knife? If I can make you forgive me, then a few more knives.

Qin Hexuan's head fell heavily on the ground, his consciousness was confused, and finally, he quietly closed his eyes, if you go to the underworld, will you see me? I just want to say to you in person before you drink Meng Po soup, I'm sorry. You are such a good person, you will definitely be able to cast a good tire in the next life. And I, I should go to hell.

On the second day, the people of Quzhou flocked to Yamen, and everyone heard that the murderer of the serial murder case had been caught, but only one of them was caught, and one was still at large. Quzhou is about to usher in a peaceful and prosperous era.

Watching Lord Li announce the death penalty to Yin Junmao, who was kneeling in the hall, everyone shouted in their hearts, this person should have died a long time ago, he should have thanked God for letting him die like this, and did not let him be tortured before he died, it was really cheap for him.

And Yin Junmao sneered from beginning to end, not afraid of death, nor sad that his brother did not come to save him. Perhaps this kind of person has no conscience, how can he understand the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the world.

However, after many days, Zhongzhou sent two Dragon Imperial Pavilion Qinglong Divine Capture, turning Quzhou upside down, but Yin Junfeng who escaped was still not found, as if this person had evaporated from the world.

Since then, there have been no new homicides, and over time, Quzhou has gradually recovered from the haze of death, with more people on the streets, shops busy reopening, and people who had taken refuge from home slowly returning to their hometowns. He Ning led the trappers to continue to exercise their sacred duty to defend Quzhou. And people love it even more.

Above the cemetery outside the city, next to the two old graves, a new grave stood in the wind, and a tall man had been kneeling in front of the grave and bowing his head silently, and had not entered for several days. Behind him, a woman handed a basket of food, and the man was silent and indifferent. The woman shook her head, placed the basket on the ground, bowed deeply towards the grave, and left the graveyard.

In the room, a man is lying on the bed, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, his face expressionless and his eyes empty. The food on the table was as good as new, and I hadn't eaten a single bite. A woman at the door sighed, silently came over to take away the uneaten food, replaced it with a fresh meal, and quietly closed the door and left.

One day, the woman came to the room to deliver food again, and the moment she opened the door, the bowl and chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground, and the man on the bed was gone. The woman hurriedly went to the street to look for it, and searched all the streets and alleys, but there was no trace.

Outside the city, a man stood in the grass, knelt down against a new grave in the distance, kowtowed three times, got up, took a large sip of the liquor in the jug in his hand, and walked away into the distance.

At the same moment, the man in front of the grave got up, clenched his hands into fists, and remembered the song he heard in Yangzhou City, I am too weak, and I am not angry. I want to be stronger, I want to be stronger, so that I can better protect the people I want to protect, so that I will not let such tragedies continue to happen to me!

The man turned his head, went in the other direction, and took a determined step.

When the woman could not find the person in the house, she hurried out of the city, intending to tell the tall man in front of the grave the news. But when she ran to the new grave, she was even more shocked, the grave was empty, and the baskets on the ground were still neatly arranged, and they had never been opened.

The woman was lonely in her heart: when she came, the four of them laughed and laughed, but now the old people have left one by one, leaving her alone. Just like six years ago, I was left alone.

Even if there is only one person on the road to take, I will unswervingly continue to walk, and I hope that one day you can also find your own path.

Hexuan, Qingcang, I'm sure we'll see you again!

The hero boy will be Tianzhao

Hand in hand to create a legend

The old man is gone

He draws a new chapter in the rivers and lakes every day

Volume 1: The Legend of Tenzhao

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