Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

Sunshine moved closer to the room through the window inch by inch, Xiang Zhihan sat quietly on the chair, holding a sugar figurine in his hand.

It is said to be one, but it is actually two villains holding hands and pulling together.

He looked down with gentle eyebrows, and his index finger stroked the sugar girl's cheek from time to time.

"Brother Xiang, you are really here, it's really easy for me to find."

A sudden and impatient voice broke the quiet time.

Xiang Zhihan put away the sugar figurine, and looked dissatisfied at Lin Rufeng who broke in through the window.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are acting more and more aggressively now, and you also use the window when you enter my room?"

Lin Rufeng sat down in front of him and said, "Something has happened, I have traveled all over Kyushu to find you."

"Fortunately, I remembered that you asked me about Lizhai, so I came here to have a look."

Xiang Zhihan: "No matter what happens, we'll talk about it after I get back."

After he finished speaking, he got up and left. Just as he walked to the door, he heard Lin Rufeng say again.

"Brother Xiang, someone died again."

"This time it was a teenager who died. When they were discovered, their spiritual roots were dug away."

"Brother, don't you still care?"

Xiang Zhihan's hand that pushed the door stopped, Lin Rufeng stepped forward a few steps, raised his hand to touch his shoulder, thought for a while, then withdrew his hand, and said softly, "Brother, I have a message from Master here. Just listen."

About Xiang Zhihan's real purpose of going down the mountain, only Xiang Zhihan's master and Lin Rufeng knew about the whole Qingyun sect. Although the others felt strange, they didn't know the inside story.

Lin Rufeng took out a letter from his bosom, and the paper, as light as a cicada's wing, floated into the sky without any wind.

[Disciple, time is running out. The safety of the Nine Continents, the Two Realms, and the Twelve Sects of the One League rests with you alone. Don’t ask for the kindness of a woman. ]
After finishing speaking, the paper suddenly ignited and dissipated into the air, leaving no fly ash behind.

"Brother..."

Xiang Zhihan was silent for a long time, and asked, "How many people died?"

"130 people."

Xiang Zhihan held the sword on his waist, 130 people, and 130 people died.

He had already made a decision early on, leaving a way out, and he knew that there would be such a day sooner or later.

But why...why can't even stay a few more days for the last time.

There are still many places he didn't go with her, and there are still many things he wants to say to her.

Lin Rufeng looked at his background, he looked very calm, but for no reason it would make people feel an inexplicable sadness.

He finally understood why the senior brother asked him to borrow the soul-hunting lamp earlier.

"Brother Xiang." Lin Rufeng licked his lower lip, took a deep breath, and said, "Actually, there may be other solutions to this matter."

Although he always liked to say that Xiang Zhihan fell in love, he was actually very happy about it.

He was very happy that his senior brother, who had always been cold and self-sufficient, finally met something that made him happy.

This made him look human instead of the cold godlike figure he was before.

"Junior brother Lin, wait for me here for a while." Xiang Zhihan said.

His voice sounded very calm, as if he was just doing a trivial matter, as if he was calmly saying that the weather is really nice today.

"Brother, you..."

Before Lin Rufeng could speak, Xiang Zhihan opened the door and left.

"Late night."

Jiang Buwan's door was pushed open from the outside, and Xiang Zhihan was dressed in white with a cold expression, like ice that never melted on the Tianshan Mountains.

Holding a sharp sword in his hand, he stepped forward step by step.

Jiang Buwan's eyes were attracted by the sharp sword in his hand, and her whole body was trembling with excitement. She had finally waited for this day.

come on.

kill her.

Kill her, and she will be able to successfully break through the Love Tribulation and become a god.

Unbearable flashed across Xiang Zhihan's eyes, he tightened his hand holding the sword, closed his eyes, and said, "It doesn't hurt, it will pass soon."

He performed a spell on the sword, guaranteeing a one-shot kill, so that she would not feel any pain.

Jiang Buwan took a step back, his eyes were slightly red, trembling like a little rabbit.

"Zhihan, what are you going to do?"

He walked up to Jiang Buwan, raised his sword, closed his eyes and said coldly,

"Wanwan, I'm sorry."

"For my Tao, I can only sacrifice you."

A cold light rushed straight to her heart, and a sharp sword pierced through her chest.

His hands are very steady, so steady that it seems to have been practiced countless times, so steady that there is no difference.

Jiang Buwan opened her eyes wide, blood spilled from her chest, splashing Xiang Zhihan's face, her body went limp, and she fell to the ground.

Indeed, as Xiang Zhihan said, killing her with one move did not make her feel any pain.

When he struck, he was panic-stricken, but he tried his best to control his accuracy and strength.

He knew how to kill quickly and accurately without pain.

Seeing that Jiang was not too late to fall to the ground and died, Xiang Zhihan wrapped his hands and pulled the sword out of her chest.

He knelt down on the ground, his voice trembling out of tune, "Wanwan, wait for me, soon, you will be fine soon."

"Go to sleep for a while."

With trembling hands, he took out the things he had prepared in advance from the Qiankun bag.

He made up his mind from the very beginning, after he killed Jiang Buwan, he would use the soul-gathering lamp and the rejuvenation grass to revive her again.

So far, she has lived a safe and happy life, and he will silently bless her and protect her in heaven.

He hurriedly activated the soul-gathering lamp with spiritual energy to collect Jiang Buwan's soul.

Lin Rufeng was anxiously sitting and fidgeting in the next room. Suddenly, thunder rumbled in the sky, which attracted Lin Rufeng's attention.

He hurriedly looked outside, the sky was thundering and lightning, and the lightning as thick as an arm pierced the dark sky and came straight in his direction.

No, it's not him, it's the direction next door to him.

Lin Rufeng's expression changed, this is. .

This is a catastrophe!

Brother Xiang is done!
He ran out excitedly, just in time a thunderbolt struck in front of him, and the roof had been pierced by lightning.

This thunder seemed to have spirituality, and his strike range was always in the room where Xiang Zhihan was, and did not hurt innocent people.

The residents of the inn ran out one after another to watch this sudden strange event, and they didn't know who started it first, they actually raised their hands above their heads and began to worship Xiang Zhihan's position.

Lin Rufeng looked at it for a while, then he realized something was wrong, where is the senior brother?

Brother should come out to fight against Lei Jie, Fang Duo, why does he avoid the house?

Lin Rufeng ran into the next room with a few steps, and the scene in front of him made him retreat repeatedly.

The brother's body was bruised all over by the thunder robbery, but he didn't care about the thunder robbery behind him at all, but cried and held a lamp, looking like a madman, chanting words in his mouth,
"No, why not?"

"Why not?"

"Where's Wanwan's soul?"

"Where did Wanwan's soul go?"

To cross the thunder robbery was a narrow escape, he should save his strength and save his aura to fight against the thunder robbery, but he used all the aura in the soul-focusing lamp in his hand.

Tianlei kept hitting him, but he didn't even look back. Instead, he used his body to firmly protect the woman's corpse in his arms, so that he would not be disturbed.