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The syringe in Zhu Tianxiang's hand did not relax at all, and a smile spread across his face.In his life, the thing that he is happier than marrying Ding Yuehua is to be able to force the dignified Nan Xia Zhan Zhao to submit.Wasn't this moment tonight what he'd been looking for half his life?Use your own scheming mind to defeat the most powerful person in the world.

Seeing that Zhan Zhao was about to swipe down the giant tower when he raised it, he couldn't help laughing out loud, indescribably satisfied.

Ding Yuehua tightly closed her eyes, and bit her lips fiercely with her snow-white teeth, bleeding out from the bite.

As soon as Zhu Tianxiang's laughter started, it stopped abruptly, as if cut by a sharp knife, it soon turned into a long cry of misery.The syringe in his hand was picked up by Qi Xiaoyu's dagger and flew high in the air.

Zhan Zhao didn't even think about it, the giant que was swung out like lightning, and after a flash, the syringe broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.He straightened his sword and was about to rush forward to restrain Zhu Tianxiang and rescue Ding Yuehua.He took only one step, but stopped still, his eyes widening in surprise.

Zhu Tianxiang's chest was gushing with blood, and Qi Xiaoyu's dagger had pierced through his chest.He struggled to look down at the sword edge piercing his chest, and wanted to look back at Qi Xiaoyu, but he couldn't move anyway.He slumped in his chair and said with a sad smile, "I am on guard against everyone, but I have never doubted you... Have you forgotten that if it wasn't for me, you would still be bullied all the time, and you couldn't get back your ancestral tea garden , not to mention the peerless swordsmanship, is this how you want to repay my kindness to you?"

Qi Xiaoyu didn't draw his sword, and said slowly with a cold and heartless face: "Yes, you saved me, but you also harmed me, you gave me a chance to live, but let me live in a dark hell... ...You clearly said that as long as I help you achieve great things, as long as you can get Zhujiazhuang, you will stay with me for the rest of your life... Now, you have got everything, but you just want to marry another woman !"

Zhu Tianxiang's eyes dodged. If there was one person in this world whom he felt indebted to, it was this young girl named Qi Xiaoyu who seemed to be immature.He tried to twist his body, trying to escape the sharp sword passing through his chest, but it only caused more pain.He was trembling, his eyes were slack, he breathed out his last breath with difficulty, his body was limp, but his eyes were still wide open, as if he couldn't believe that he died at the hands of the person he trusted the most.

Looking down at Zhu Tianxiang's twisted and ugly body, Qi Xiaoyu drew his sword slowly, still expressionless.Her eyes were empty, but a tear overflowed from the corner of her eyes, and she murmured to herself intermittently: "We are the same poor people, and we are also superfluous people. Since we shouldn't be born in this world, we should leave early. Only fair."

She completely pulled the bloody dagger out of Zhu Tianxiang's body, then slowly stood up straight, turned to look at Zhan Zhao, and said, "Unfortunately, I met you too late."

There was a layer of mist rising from her eyes, misty, her eyes fell on Zhan Zhao's face, she seemed to be looking at him intently, and seemed to see a distant place beyond him.She suddenly smiled lightly, her smile was as tender as water, as if she had returned to the tea garden, carefully looking after the blooming camellias, and taking good care of Zhan Zhao on the hospital bed...

Her smile was gentle and serene, but her hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, tightly and decisively.

The dagger was slowly raised, the ice-like snow-like edge of the sword reflected the candlelight, giving it a warm color, and gently but resolutely slashed across her slender neck... She sighed softly, and slowly fell on the ground. Zhu Tianxiang's body...

On the Yuwu Mountain, there is mist, and in the market below the mountain, early risers come and go, busy with the most trivial things.

In the ancient alley, all the small shops opened their doors early to welcome customers, but the wooden door of Qijia flower shop was closed tightly, and the camellias in front of the door were withered in color and their branches and leaves withered.

It is normal for flowers to bloom and fall, no one has taken a second look at these withered flowers, let alone remembering their beauty and fragrance when they were in full bloom.In the eyes of the neighbors, Qi Xiaoyu is more like a little flower on the side of the road, but a lonely and ordinary girl who grows and sells flowers, who will care about her life and death?

In the old teahouse, the fragrance of tea is wafting and steaming.Amu greeted the guests attentively, served tea and water, and his busy figure kept turning.

Sheng Donglai poured a cup of tea for Bai Xinyu, poured tea for Zhan Zhao, and poured tea for Ding Yuehua.

Except for Ding Yuehua's tired face, everything was the same as before, he and Bai Xinyu got together, chattering non-stop.

Zhan Zhao looked down at the clear tea in the cup, and a faint fragrance of tea seemed to come from outside the window.He slowly raised his head, and from one side of the bamboo window, he could see a corner of Qi's flower shop opposite, half of the shop sign, and a yellow camellia in front of the door.Soon, this small shop will disappear too, just like the owner of that shop, and the faint fragrance of camellia in the air will also disappear, everything is over.

Leaving the old teahouse and walking out of the ancient alley, two roads are connected at the intersection. Sheng Donglai and Bai Xinyu meet and join hands in Jianghu, and walk one road together. Zhan Zhao wants to send Ding Yuehua back to Mohua Village, and walks on another road.

Bai Xinyu and Ding Yuehua bid farewell, crying and laughing at the same time, and repeatedly made an appointment for the next meeting.

Before leaving, Bai Xinyu said to Zhan Zhao, "Hero Zhan, you must take good care of Yuehua."

Zhan Zhao said, "I will."

He promised very sincerely, but that was all. At least on the surface, there was no deeper meaning.

Ding Yuehua didn't mind at all, and looked at Zhan Zhao with a smile, as if as long as Zhan Zhao was by her side, even if it was just for a moment, she would be satisfied.

Sheng Donglai stayed by Bai Xinyu's side, endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and said to Zhan Zhao: "Brother Zhan, don't forget our agreement to compete in the sword competition, I hope that in the near future, you and I can meet in Kaifeng Let the government compete with each other."

Zhan Zhao frowned, rolled his eyes, suddenly smiled, and said, "Brother Sheng, I know someone who is also addicted to martial arts. I wonder if Brother Sheng is interested in competing with him?"

Sheng Donglai was overjoyed and said, "Who is it?"

Zhan Zhao said: "It's one of the five virtues of Trapped Sky Island, Chinchilla Bai Yutang Bai Wuxia."

Sheng Donglai rubbed his fists and said, "It turns out to be the White Five Heroes. I've heard about him a long time ago. I will definitely go to the empty island to meet this Chinchilla."

Zhan Zhao glanced at him, smiled slightly, clasped his fists in salute, turned around and rode away.

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