Chapter 1829 [Evil] I want her to die

Since they came to Misty Mountain, the two sisters have lived in luxury for so many years, but they never expected to return to such a miserable and pitiful situation in the end.

Even death couldn't be more decent.

The young Jiange Pavilion Master looked down for a long time like the corpse, and finally squatted down with a calm face, refused the help of his subordinates, cleaned up the rice grains and debris on Xia Fuyan with his own hands, and gave her Wiped his face, picked him up and put him on the bed.

"It's the poison of Hongshuang Pavilion."

Someone whispered in the ear.

In fact, she didn't need to know how Fuyan died. When she saw the corpse, she already knew who the murderer was.

This day, Xia Fuyi has never provoked anyone on her own initiative.

There is only one person who would hate her to death without provoking her, even hated Fuyan, and who had the ability to attack Fuyan, and made Tianjimen not ready to thoroughly investigate.

Snow Goose Book.

It was my fault.

Xia Fuyi quietly looked at Fuyan's pale and cold face.

It was my carelessness and self-righteousness that dared to leave you alone in the gate of heaven where Xueyanshu exists.

I am also responsible for your death.

But my responsibility will be paid later, I have to deal with the murderer first.

Just returned to the mountain, the young girl stood up, turned around and went to the Bluestone Hall.

The road along this road was full of lights, as if they were all fireworks that she had walked with Fuyan.

Over ten years of mutual dependence, from a ragged beggar to a well-clothed master, from the cold and windy streets and alleys, to the warm and luxurious Fuyi Pavilion, from the bustling indifferent crowd who don't take their eyes off them, walk Entering the lively and rigorous Tianjimen where strength is the most important thing, they always have only each other by their side.

It is a warm bond that is closer than relatives and more inseparable than blood.

But now, the only bond that can convey warmth to her and make her feel safe and dependable has been cut off.

At the other end of the line, there is nothing left.

She was alone again.

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Xia Fuyi stood in the center of the Bluestone Hall.

The blood from the corner of Fuyan's mouth still remained in his hand.

"What result do you want?"

The door master was still dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, standing on a high place and looking down at her, his voice was quite casual.

Xia Fuyi didn't speak. After a moment of silence, there was a burst of sharp curses from behind her.

"Let me go! Are the people in Jiange crazy! Who allowed you to do this! I am the master of a pavilion! You masters don't even have the guts to disrespect me! How dare you—"

The screaming behind was blocked in the throat by the scene in front of him.

Looking at the back of the girl in white clothes standing, she suddenly choked with guilt and shortness of breath, and then was pushed forward by Jiange disciples, and she staggered and fell to her knees in the middle of the hall.

She immediately became angry again, but she didn't dare to show it in front of the sect master, so she had to slowly stand still, holding back her anger and looking at the girl beside her,
"Governor Xia, you'd better give me an explanation!"

But Xia Fuyi didn't even look at her.

She only stared at the door master above, and finally answered his question,
"I want her life for life."

"I want Xueyan Shu to die."

She said this word by word.

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The sect master didn't speak, just narrowed his eyes, Xue Yanshu was the first to speak.

Her eyes widened almost absurdly, and her gentle voice, which was trying to work hard, also raised a lot, which made people's eardrums hurt.

(End of this chapter)

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