Xie Junhe raised his eyes and looked around, there was no shadow of Shen Yanfei anymore, not to mention the white-clothed holy envoy, as if they had never been here.

In the distance, Cheng Yunhe carried a ball of flesh and blood and threw it at Qi Ye's feet.

Qi ...... Qi Ye ...... Forgive...... Forgiveness ......" The mass prostrated itself on the ground, leaving blood marks on the gray ground. "Shafi!" someone recognized. Sha Fei, who had just picked up his life, was shocked, his eyes were looking forward to it, and he was about to fall, and when he saw Qi Ye in such a situation, his face was full of blood.

Cheng Yunhe's voice was full of emotion: "Colluding with the white-clothed holy envoy, mutilating the same family, ungrateful, and sinful, hand over to the Qi Ye to judge!" When everyone heard this, they were shocked, and they rushed up and hated him, but fortunately, Yunhe blocked him and couldn't hurt him.

"That's it......" a slight sigh calmed all the hatred. The heroic posture of the past is gone. Overnight, the silver filaments increased sharply, swaying with the wind. The face affected by the fireworks was weakly calm. The bridge of the nose with protruding cheekbones seemed to be about to bulge into a mountain at this moment, but the eyes were sunk into two bottomless abysses. He was alive, but it was as if he were dead. Who can bear to watch his life's hard work burn and his life's glory trampled on! All expectations are burned out, in this long night. It doesn't matter what fate Shafi will do.

"That's it. He also emphasized, "Yunhe, you come back...... It's just ......."

The crane was silent.

Qi Ye sighed again: "I have wronged you...... Shen's seat...... You sit ......"

Cheng Yunhe explained: "I didn't come back for this. Qi Ye and relax. I'll take care of the aftermath. When Qi Ye heard this, he shook his head in disappointment: "The Qi family bears your ......" waved his hand and wanted to stay, but finally stopped. Two or three tears couldn't help but fall. Yunhe has not turned his head - full of devastation, it is not easy to talk about the aftermath!

Although Sha Fei was relieved, he kowtowed like pounding garlic, and he couldn't even say a word of thanks.

Xie Junhe interjected: "You take care of the aftermath." The swordsmen are at your disposal, and if you have something to tell Master Xiao, just do it. When the Qin family's backup comes, they will disappear. I'm going to chase Shen Yanfei - some accounts should be cleared!"

Master Xiao suddenly stepped forward: "Xie Daxia, I'm afraid that my people will leave immediately." Something not so good. ”

"How bad?"

"Under the cliff of the mountain road more than ten miles away, the wreckage of the carriage was found, with the emblem of the Qi family on it, but there were no deaths or injuries because the cliff drop was too large. People from nearby villages said that huge boulders had fallen in the past. ”

"You mean?" Cheng Yunhe was startled.

Master Xiao said: "According to the time calculation, it is very likely to be Qi Dashao's team. ”

"Heng'er, Heng'er!" was a terrible and desperate scream, and his liver and intestines were broken. Qi Ye heard the news, and then, he gradually lost consciousness and sank into the darkness.

Xie Junhe commanded: "You keep an eye on the news from all sides, and the white-clothed saint will make me responsible!" The words fell, and he had already flown into the darkness. Master Xiao bowed his hand to Yunhe, and also gathered people to listen to the news. said that once there is news, they will definitely give an explanation to the Qi family, but everyone in the Qi family bows their heads, so it is better to expect no news.

Yunhe stayed where he was, looking around blankly. Everywhere there is fire, all wailing, all fire that cannot be saved, people who cannot be saved. Too many wounds to be soothed, too many ruins to be cleaned up, too many deaths to be buried. As far as the eye could see, there was only charred gray earth, charred gray smoke, and charred gray faces. Just as he never thought that this courtyard that had given birth to him for many years would one day drive him away, he never thought that he was the only one left who sounded the death knell of the Qi family.

More than half of his old friends were killed or wounded, and all those who were alive were at his command, but he did what he could, directing and assigning men. The only room in the backyard that hasn't been burned is a utility room that doesn't even count as a storeroom. He asked people to settle Qi Ye temporarily after cleaning up. Moss marks are unbridled, mildew is spilled, and the faint smell of sourness lingers no matter what. But it's better than the scorched darkness that touches his heart when he opens his eyes. Qi Ye used his glaring horror to refuse the stove, the fire candle, and even anything with the word fire. The oil runs out and the lamp is dry, and the heart aches when the clouds and cranes look at it.

Who can watch his life's work be charred overnight? Who can bear to see others shouting and reveling and razing their dignity to the ground? Shen Yanfei's punishment made him unforgettable, and he wanted to cry without tears. The relatives, subordinates, industry and glory that were there a night ago only withered into a shriveled and thin heart at this moment. His beard turned white overnight, and his face was full of wrinkles and gray earth, as if he had been drained of blood, and he was just lying on his back to death. Little by little, the venom gnawed away at his torso, infecting his soul, and the shiver in the nightmare, whether it was because of the cold that the fire of life was about to be extinguished, or because of fear.

Yunhe instructed the waiter to find a clean and warm bed for him, and freshen up a little, guarding his last bit of dignity.

Until the morning light unfolded again, Qi Tianqiao and five or six Qi family swordsmen rushed into the courtyard in the morning glow: "Father! No, Xiao'er is late! Father! He never dreamed that his home would be like this!"

Squeezing into the deserted courtyard, the swordsmen were immediately assigned to help everywhere, and only he himself returned to his father's side, but he did not expect that his father was so weak that he only moved his fingers slightly as a sign of relief. There were no tears, and the men of the Qi family had been dried by the fire all night.

In the dim light, he knelt under the bed and asked Yunhe in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

"Shen Yanfei. Yun He said, "He poisoned Qi Ye, and the doctor was helpless. ”

"Recognize enemies as friends, and be extremely confused...... Tian Qiao deeply regretted: "If it weren't for the reminder of Master Chu, I wouldn't be able to distinguish between friend and foe, and I would only care about my own pleasure, I am really ashamed!" He remembered the reason why he ran away from home, and he hated to slap himself.

"Chu Tao, how can he be so clear about the affairs of the North Shore?" Yun He became uneasy. The people on the south bank suddenly crossed the long river to take care of their affairs, this is an unruly practice, Chu Tao intervened one after another, which could not help but make people suspicious.

"What's wrong? If it weren't for the help of the head of Chu, the Qi family's convoy would have to be cut off on the road, and the loss of the Qi Mansion would only be even greater!" Qi Tianqiao was still simple.

The weak Qi Ye suddenly opened his mouth. "Tian Qiao...... Lost ...... weight"

Sadness burned in his heart, Qi Tianqiao bowed his head with tears and covered his father's hand heavily. "Father is relaxed, Cheng Daxia has invited a famous doctor, and he will be cured in a few days......"

Qi Ye sighed: "What's the use? It's just because Heng'er is jealous and hateful for a while, and he doesn't want him to heal Chu Tao's hands and let him be harmed by blood ghosts, but today he just gets retribution!"

Tian Qiao shook his head and said, "No, my father is blessed with Qitian, how can I ......?"