The concubine is absolutely stunning

Chapter 943 Farewell to Life and Death (1)

"Hahahahaha!" Dixue took a step back, looking crazy, and sarcastically praised: "You are more ruthless than me! Hahaha——"

Then, she slapped Lancang's dantian fiercely!
When Bai Ye arrived, it seemed that the feet that had been rushing towards him suddenly became rusty, as if their mobility was taken away in an instant.

She stood where she was and didn't go forward, it seemed that she could no longer see Di Xue who was laughing wantonly, and she couldn't see Lan Ting who was crying embarrassingly under the rockery.

The evening wind in spring is not cold, except tonight.

The air was filled with horrible and bloody blood, and a chill spread from Bai Ye's heart, tearing at her bone marrow and stirring every nerve in her.

Bit by bit, it rushed to the limbs relentlessly.

When Hong Zhuang and the others arrived, their eyes were wide open, and they stopped behind her in disbelief.

"Bitch! Don't you have the life-saving and soul-fixing pill? Go, go and save him!"

Although the beast army's attack failed, but now, Dixue was more happy than a big victory, viciously admiring Bai Ye's expressionless face, and the unpredictable black mist enveloped his whole body again.

When the Xue family brothers rushed forward roaring, she had already fled the city lord's mansion.

The bloodthirsty urgency flashed across the gloomy expression, all this is just the beginning.

Standing there, Lancang's downcast eyes slowly moved and raised, met her eyes, and fell into her bright eyes.

At this moment, she seemed to see through for the first time what kind of meaning those handsome eyes, which were hidden deep in cynicism, wanted to express.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, there was no embarrassment, no sadness or joy, but only a silent farewell.

She could already imagine that heartless and lazy voice like a cat, saying cheekily: "I'm leaving, you are allowed to think about me once in a while."

The front and back of the clean white clothes were already drenched with glaring blood. His dantian seemed to have been forcibly torn out of a huge spring mouth, and bright red, but clear and clean oasis continuously gushed out.

Hong Zhuang beside her was already in tears, she turned around and threw herself into Xing Chen's arms, crying bitterly.

Xingchen hugged her pretending to be calm, his lips trembled slightly, his eyes stained with sorrow stared at the cold moon in the sky, and tears flowed backwards under his red eye sockets.

The moment Lancang fell down, Fu Sheng hurried up to catch him.

At the same time, Bai Ye's last strength was exhausted, and the sadness seemed to be half a beat behind, and only then did it overwhelm her.

It wasn't until her heart throbbed with pain that she fell straight backwards uncontrollably.

The night wind brushed her black hair from head to waist, and two tears rolled down from her unblinking eyes.

Yin Feng, who was standing behind her, reached out to support her in time.

"Master, you have the soul-fixing pill, quickly take it to him..."

"It's useless...what, it's useless..." Bai Ye's voice was dry, as if someone had strangled his throat.

Lancang's dantian was completely destroyed by Dixue's palm, unable to absorb the elixir, soul-fixing elixir, useless...

"Xiao Ye, come here! Come here quickly!" Fu Sheng called out urgently.

She raised her eyes, Lancang stretched out her hand to her from a distance, her breathing seemed to become a little short, her chest rose and fell violently, but she even lost the strength to breathe out.

All the strength seemed to be gathered in the arm raised towards her.

His thin lips moved with difficulty, as if he had something to say.

No one noticed that Mu Lanting's sobs were choked in his throat, and he stared nervously at Lancang.

Only she could tell from his mouth shape that the first word he wanted to say was Mu!

(End of this chapter)