Fairy sister from heaven

Bai Qi's figure passed over the sea, and the end of the rose cross sword behind his back pierced the sea water.

As she flew quickly, the sea was split into two pieces.

The giant gray tree behind her was still within her range of perception, and her mind had not yet awakened from her memories.

When an important person suddenly passes away, people will always feel confused and confused.

She would rather believe that everything she sees and hears now is a dream.

She wished she could go back in time, to the peaceful days when she hadn't asked him to see Song Mobei.

She wanted to see that familiar class and her own desk when she woke up.

There must still be the buns Fang Renran bought for her in the morning.

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Half an hour later, news of the victory of the human army dominated the headlines of major radio stations, Weibo, and short video software around the world.

Cheers spread to every corner of the world, and unspeakable excitement forced people to rush to tell each other.

Dongjiang, which was already quiet at night, couldn't help but gather together to celebrate because of the news. It was still noon in the west, and the streets, which had been silent since the beginning of the war, finally returned to their former liveliness after the war.

However, at the same time, a news section listed under the victory of the war also attracted the attention of countless people.

"Humanity has a traitor!" 》

"The Nine Heavens Corps rushes to the Tiandao Sword Sect!" 》

"Traitor", what a harsh word.

The ancestors of the past generations spent countless amounts of blood to buy this little bit of peace, and in the war before us, countless soldiers shed their lives and blood on the battlefield, but there can be traitors among humans!

The sudden news made everyone in the world angry.

Within ten minutes, all major news platforms and social platforms were flooded with the words "Kill the traitors at all costs."

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At the same time, the third class of medical school and others in the Mujia Villa were silent at first after learning that Fang Renran had been killed in the war zone, and then everyone was filled with an inexplicable sadness.

"Qianqian, please stop crying. He...he died gloriously. He is the pride of everyone in our class..."

Li Xinyue, who was accompanying Liu Qianqian at this time, looked at Liu Qianqian who was crying and didn't know how to comfort her painful emotions.

Although she usually doesn't have a very good attitude towards Fang Renran in the class, Fang Renran has been her classmate for many years, and just a few dozen minutes ago, Fang Renran saved the lives of everyone in the class.

She also felt sad that a living person died so suddenly on the battlefield.

But this sad mood was nothing compared to Liu Qianqian beside her.

At this moment, Liu Qianqian was sitting on the ground, holding her head in her hands and crying on her knees. Li Xinyue felt that no matter what words of comfort he said to her now, they were so pale and powerless.

After all, Fang Renran can never come back.

"Why does this happen..."

Liu Qianqian looked very painful. The nails of her hands were pinching the hair beside her ears, her eyes were closed and her teeth were clasped tightly.

It was more like she wanted to cover her ears and not want to hear any comforting words.

She originally thought that Fang Renran would not know what happened between them when she died. Unexpectedly, the fact turned out to be that Fang Renran did not know what she had given him until his death.

When she was rescued by Fang Renran outside the Fang family's formation, she finally had the courage to have him even if she was afraid of death.

She thought that now that she finally had the courage, no matter how great the difficulties were, she could not stop her, but she did not expect that the world did not give her a chance.

Everything was destroyed in the blink of an eye.

The longings that flowed into the sea, the myriad of emotions, and the countless ups and downs, were ultimately no match for the cruelty after life withered.

Seeing this, Teacher Huang hurriedly came over to comfort him: "Classmate Liu Qianqian, no one wants to see this kind of thing, but as classmate Li Xinyue said, the death of classmate Fang Renran is worthy of everyone's respect." , is glorious. Even if our classmates go their separate ways in a few years, or even if they get married and have children a few decades later, I believe that none of us will forget what he has done for our race. "

On the other side, Li Xingwang, Jing Haichuan and several other senior men also burst into tears.

"Ranzi...how could this kid Ranzi die like this!"

"Ranzi is so strong! He can defeat hundreds of thousands of void beasts! How could he die? This is absolutely fake news!"

"Who the hell reported this! I'm going to ban his whole family's condoms tomorrow!"

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The way men grieve rarely involves crying; most of them are scolding and crying at the same time.

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There is a very long distance from the Central Island to the Tiandao Sword Sect.

I still remember that during the elixir competition, the disciples of the Tiandao Sword Sect set out three days in advance and spent almost all the time on the road during the day so that they could reach Tianjiang on the opening day.

However, despite such a long journey, Mu Huaqing reached the end point within two hours.

The huge valley shrouded in clouds and mist is the entrance to the Tiandao Sword Sect.

At this time, the valley has been covered by a layer of golden aura. The aura is isolated from all connections between the valley and the outside. Only light can pass through the aura and present the scenes inside and outside the valley.

Mu Huaqing dragged the Hundred Martial Divine Soldiers behind her. Her crazy and chaotic anger made her spare no effort to destroy the formation that prevented her from moving forward.

The collision of the Hundred Martial Gods and the golden aura caused the forest inside and outside the valley to collapse, and the wailing after the air exploded spread throughout the valley.

On the peak of the Tiandao Sword Sect, countless disciples looked at the trembling valley in the distance, and their faces showed a hesitant expression.

They naturally saw the news that countless people were paying attention to.

In all the information in the news, they could only see two things.

That is victory and traitors.

The great victory was won, but the little princess of their Tiandao Sword Sect was identified as a traitor.

For the Tiandao disciples who were not clear about the actual situation on the battlefield, they were in a panic at the moment, and all they could do was wait and see.

Watch the movements of the sect master and wait for the sect master's words.

More than ten minutes ago, Xia Fulan returned here through the teleportation talisman, but as soon as she came back, she went to the Cangjian Pavilion where the sect master was.

Without saying a word to her brothers and sisters, she looked flustered, without the arrogance that was praised by the world.

She didn't come out for more than ten minutes, and no one knew what she said to the sect leader.

The roaring sound in the valley never stopped for a second after Mu Yaqing arrived.

It seemed that what was shaking in the valley was not the air, but the hatred that she would avenge even if she died.

Just when the valley rang for hundreds of times, a white figure finally flew down from a tall building in the center of the sword sect.

The figure slowly and straightly flew towards the source of the valley's vibration.

This figure did not have the upright and heroic spirit that he should have as the sect leader of the Tiandao Sword Sect and a righteous and unyielding person.

Xia Yuntian was wearing a white Taoist robe, and his face was old and no longer the same as in the early morning.

His spine, which had been straight since he was a teenager, finally bent like an old man after his daughter talked to him.

When he came to the edge of the valley, Xia Yuntian looked at Mu Yaqing who was constantly slashing at the formation outside the barrier. His figure stopped in mid-air and did not move forward.

The Hundred Martial Gods in Mu Yaqing's hand also stopped abruptly the moment Xia Yuntian appeared. Her bloodshot eyes gradually became cold. She did not see that the old man had any intention of putting her in.

More than half an hour had passed since the end of the war. Although the Tiandao Sword Sect was in a valley, the communication was never outdated. It was impossible for Xia Yuntian to not know the situation until now.

Moreover, Xia Fulan should have escaped back here by some means a long time ago. At this moment, Xia Fulan must have been in the sword sect.

Looking at Mu Yaqing, who looked embarrassed and full of anger, Xia Yuntian's old face showed a complex expression, full of guilt and regret...

"How many of us died?" Xia Yuntian said with a trembling voice.

In fact, he knew that the number of soldiers who died on the battlefield could not be counted in a short time.

But at this time, apart from saying this, what else could make his conversation with Mu Yaqing more decent?

Listening to Xia Yuntian's words, the hatred in Mu Yaqing's heart was like a volcanic eruption that was difficult to suppress.

She gritted her teeth on her bloody face and sneered: "Why don't you ask your daughter's bloody hands?"

Xia Yuntian said again: "How many people did she kill?"

Bang!

Mu Yaqing punched the barrier, and the sneer turned into rage in an instant: "It's not enough for all the people in your Tiandao Sword Sect to be buried tens of thousands of times!"

Xia Yuntian's old face lowered slightly: "What do you want to do?"

"Even you will be killed!" Mu Yaqing said without hesitation.

Xia Yuntian couldn't help but clench his fists with his hands behind his back. Mu Yaqing, in this era, can be said to be a darling of heaven. Almost all the top monks of the older generation in the world have had contact with her.

He, Xia Yuntian, as the leader of the Tiandao Sword Sect, also went to the Mu family to tutor Mu Yaqing when she was young. In a sense, he was also half a mentor to Mu Yaqing.

Now that Mu Yaqing said she wanted to kill him, he still couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken.

But he didn't blame Mu Yaqing. He knew that Mu Yaqing was right. If he hadn't given Xia Fulan this superior position, if he hadn't protected Xia Fulan for everything, and let Xia Fulan be so bold, then this situation wouldn't have happened.

"Besides me, do you want to kill other disciples of the Sword Sect?" Xia Yuntian said.

"Killing them tens of thousands of times is not enough!" Mu Yaqing reaffirmed his words.

"They are innocent."

"All the people your daughter helped the Void Beast kill are innocent!"

"The crime is Fulan, and it's also my fault, but it's definitely not theirs."

"Shut up!"

Mu Yaqing raised the Hundred Martial God Weapons again, and was about to continue to break the formation.

Seeing this, Xia Yuntian said, "Wait a little longer."

"Don't even think about it!"

Mu Yaqing said as she chopped the God Weapon on the barrier.

She knew what Xia Yuntian was waiting for.

He was waiting for the army from the Central District. As soon as the Central District army arrived, he would let Xia Fulan come out and confess.

Mu Yaqing knew very well that the old man would not escape from this matter.

However, at that time, Xia Yuntian would definitely send the army to stop her from killing other disciples of Tiandao Sword Sect.

Because those disciples were really innocent.

Mu Yaqing knew this very well.

But her thoughts were now crazy. She didn't care who was innocent. She just wanted to vent all the pain Fang Renran suffered before his death on everyone around Xia Fulan.

She knew that the army would stop her from killing innocent people, so she flew at full speed to get rid of all the troops and came here alone. Her purpose was to wipe out Tiandao Sword Sect.