Liuliyue

The entrance to the secret passage was opened, and a gust of wind blew in, stirring up dust, making the road ahead even more bleak.

"Fang'er, hurry up." Ling Xiao pushed Xinyue to the other side with all her strength.

"Palace Master, you and the Right Envoy have to stay, you're all gone, I'm going to be lonely." Today's Qinglang is even more energetic, and he feels very powerful in his hands.

Xinyue protected Lingxiao behind her, stood up and looked at Qinglang with firm eyes without any fear. "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Xiaoyue, I don't want to embarrass you. If you are willing to follow me, you can continue to be your right envoy, and continue to have everything you have now and even more. As for the palace master, the Liuli Palace has changed hands now. I will Send you out of the palace and take good care of it. How about it, I, Qinglang, are not heartless, so the conditions are very generous."

Before Xinyue could speak, Lingxiao had already spoken, "Qinglang, I don't need your hypocrisy, today is my death date, cough cough... As for Xinyue, let him go... cough cough cough Cough, cough, glass palace is not suitable for him..."

"It's not your turn to speak now!" Qinglang suddenly became vicious. He has always been a decisive person, no matter what the process is, he only wants the result.

The palm wind was fierce, and she attacked the two of them without hesitation. Xinyue drew out her jade flute to block Qinglang's attack. An impenetrable air barrier, although the cold light is powerful, but Xinyue's new injury has not healed, and the old injury has recurred, so she cannot exert the power it should have.

At this time Ling Xiao suddenly stood up, and the power of Jia Luo Dafa shook the sky. No matter how powerful Qing Lang was, he could not compete with this peerless magic. Ling Xiao attacked Qing Lang directly like a sharp blade. Zhuo Youyu, although Qinglang escaped the vital point, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, spitting blood.

Lingxiao exhausted his last strength, and Qinglangyu died, his meridians were cut off, and his breath was like floating threads.

"Brother Yu!"

Xin Yue hugged Ling Xiao, tears rolled down her cheeks.

Ling Xiao gently wiped away the tears for Xinyue, and took out a jade pendant from her bosom, "Fang'er, brother Yu... In this life... there is only... one... wish... this jade pendant... is my brother... ...Send me...Help me...Give him back...Tell...Him...I still...Miss..." Ling Xiao couldn't finish his sentence, closed his eyes, with a smile on his face , It seems to be relief, it seems to be thinking of the happy time in this life, there will be no more troubles in this life.

"Brother Yu! Brother Yu..." Xinyue picked up Ling Xiao and left, his brother Yu must not like this place, there are too many sad memories here.Xin Yue walked slowly towards the exit, the brother Yu in his mind was always the gentle, considerate and elegant young man on Yuping Peak.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed out, and a golden needle went straight into Xin Yue's shoulder, and the whole needle was buried in it, but Xin Yue remained unmoved, and walked straight forward. Seeing the momentum, the black shadow took out the dagger and stabbed Xin Yue's chest.

"Shadow! Let him go." Qinglang yelled, and Black Shadow stopped, watching the man leave slowly.

"You have already planted Lihun in his body, let him go." Qinglang looked at the figure of the man, his eyes dimmed.

The author has something to say: Xiaoyue has to go out for a few days, so several chapters have been updated in a row, please accept it.

Because Xiaoyue will revise and sort out every chapter before updating, it is relatively slow, please understand.

Finally, please read the article happily~!