Your Majesty, you are under arrest

"Chu Yan, hurry up!"

When Mu Lifeng saw Chu Yan, the tension on his face eased a little. With him around, maybe Wen Xining could still be saved.

"Ahem... Xiaoyan, why are you here..."

Wen Xining leaned in Beitangshuo's arms, looking at Chu Yan who suddenly appeared, her face was full of surprise, but what she said was extremely weak.

Black blood continued to overflow from the corners of her mouth and wounds.

"Knock her out and leave the rest to me!"

Chu Yan looked stern, and while sitting cross-legged opposite Wen Xining, he said decisively.

Before Mu Lifeng could make a move, Beitang Shuo had already touched her Sleeping Point, and Wen Xining fell into his arms with her neck twisted.

Beitang Shuo stared at her cautious face, then raised his head and said:

"Li Feng, Chu Yan, Ning Ning will be handed over to you, I still have some things to deal with."

Although he is extremely reluctant, there are some things and some people that he will not let go.

Mu Lifeng took Wen Xining from Beitangshuo's hand clearly, and supported her back to make her sit upright, and healed her injury with Chu Yan.

Chu Yan closed his eyes slightly, pinched his hands, and when he opened them again, they had turned into gold and silver pupils. Pressing his fingers on Wen Xining's eyebrows, the golden flame pattern appeared again, getting brighter and brighter. brighter.

Mu Lifeng, on the other hand, continuously infused his true energy into Bang Wen Xining's body, which had already delayed the spread of the poison.

Bei Tangshuo stood up, turned his palms, and a sword appeared in his hand out of thin air. The whole body of the sword was glowing red, and on the handle, a crescent moon mark was like a burning crescent moon.

The white clothes are better than the snow, the black hair is like ink, and the red sword is like fire.

The wind lifted his black hair, and Bei Tangshuo showed no expression on his beautiful face. He just dragged the red sword in his hand and walked step by step towards Pei Luoqi who was hugging Pei Miner.

Pei Luoqi was cutting open his wrist and feeding Pei Min'er with blood, but Pei Min'er, who was pierced through the chest by the ghost blade, was already on the verge of dying, and couldn't swallow any blood at all, and even if she swallowed, the blood would not be cured Her injury cannot cure her poison.

Pei Luoqi knew, but he refused to give up, and kept calling out while feeding:

"Min'er, wake up, drink it quickly, you'll be fine after drinking it."

But Pei Min'er closed her eyes tightly, her lips were tightly pressed, and her breath gradually lost.

But the wound on her chest was getting bigger and bigger, and the stinky black blood flowed out "puff", and the flow became more and more violent, which was a precursor to turning into blood.

"No, Min'er!"

Pei Luoqi roared heart-piercingly, the blood from her wrist even stained Pei Miner's entire face black and red, but she still couldn't swallow it at all.

He could only watch helplessly as she gradually disappeared into his hands, turning into a pool of black blood.

His favorite woman died under his ghost blade.

Pei Luoqi's hands and body were covered with blood, some of Pei Miner's and some of his own. He was so sad that he didn't even notice Beitang Shuo who was approaching him step by step until he heard Beitang Jin's shock in his ears. voice:

"Red Moon Sword!"

Standing up in a daze, Pei Luoqi, who had become a blood man, slowly raised his head and looked at Bei Tangshuo, who was slowly walking towards him, and the sword in his hand.

The Chiyue Sword, the legendary weapon of the God of Flame, can burn people to ashes in an instant.

Together with Xiaoyao Fan, Amber Scarlet Silk, and Frost Spike, they are called the Four Great Weapons, and Chiyue Sword is ranked first, but it has disappeared without a trace more than fifty years ago.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be in the hands of Beitang Shuo.

Pei Luoqi knew that if the sword was as powerful as it was said in the legend, then he would surely die today.

Bei Tangshuo stood still a few steps away from Pei Luoqi, and slowly raised the Chiyue Sword in his hand, pointing at Pei Luoqi.

Swords are like fire, people are like ice.

Pei Luoqi only felt that Beitang Shuo at this moment seemed to have stepped out of hell. Even though he was dressed in white and had that peerless face, he was more cautious than that cold-faced Asura.

The cold seemed to freeze his heart.

And the Chiyue Sword, which was only a few inches away from him, was like a fierce fire in purgatory, and the scorching temperature burned his face.

The feeling of ice and fire made him unable to move for half a step, as if he was frozen.

The red light of the Chiyue Sword was reflected in Beitangshuo's slightly narrowed black eyes, like two groups of flames burning fiercely,

"Whoever hurts me Ningning, die!"

"Hahaha, Beitangshuo, if you kill me, there is absolutely no chance for Wen Xining to survive."

Pei Luoqi was eager to use his wits and wanted to make a last-ditch effort.

Who would have thought that Beitang Shuo's eyes were even colder, he glanced slightly at the pool of blood on the ground, curled his lips sarcastically,

"You can't even save your own woman, so why do you want to struggle?"

Pei Luoqi paused and had nothing to say for a while, but Beitang Shuo continued:

"I originally promised Master that I would never use the Chiyue Sword in my life. For you, I broke my oath. Therefore, you all deserved death."

As soon as the words fell, before Pei Luoqi had time to think who the master he was talking about was, he saw Beitang Shuo's hand holding the sword move, and the fear of dying made his feet miraculously move, and he ran away immediately.

But Beitang Shuo didn't catch up at all, just stood there, and the Chiyue Sword quickly drew a few times in the air, and the dragging red light brought up a ball of flames, which was clearly a word for "fire".

Bei Tangshuo's cold eyes stared at Pei Luoqi, who had gone far away, his thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered a word coldly:

"kill!"

Following his voice, the flaming word "fire" rushed towards Pei Luoqi.

"Ahhhh!"

A burst of screams sounded in an instant, and Pei Luoqi was surrounded by a raging flame, running up and down on the ground, on the tree, and rolling around.

After a while, the sound faded away and the flame died down, leaving only a pool of black ashes on the ground.

Beitang Jin, who witnessed the whole process, hid behind a tree, trembling with fright, his feet trembling, and his face was ashen.

Seeing Beitang Shuo looked at him, he immediately knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

"Brother, I didn't hurt Ning'er, Huang..."

But before he could say anything, Bei Tangshuo drew another fire character under his sword, and threw it at him mercilessly.

Following another scream, Beitang Shuo retracted his sword and turned around, no longer looking at the struggling fire man, a voice as cold as ice slowly sounded::

"The most damned person is you."

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The first watch will be delivered first, Yao'er has something to do during the day, and the third watch will be delivered at night.Dear friends, please leave a lot of comments. When Yaoer is happy, I will add an update for you on Monday, hoho...