The world is enchanting, the handsome man is so enchanting

Chapter 256
"Nonsense!" Angrily glaring at Yu Qingyan, Bai Xiaoyue scolded, "Qingyan, you are not a child anymore! You must know how to measure everything! It's fine if you like to mess around on weekdays, but this time your life is at stake, I will never allow you to mess around Obediently leave with Lu Junliu and go to the Xuanyuan Dynasty! If we don't come back..."

"Don't—I don't—"

Yu Qingyan's face turned pale, tears overflowed from her eyes, she cried so heartbreakingly that her heart was broken.She struggled and cried in Lu Junliu's arms, screaming hoarsely, "Yue, you promised me that you would never abandon me in this life—why did you abandon me again—why did you abandon me again— - I won't do it - I won't do it - I don't want to live alone - even if I die, I will die with you - "

"Enough!" Bai Xiaoyue's eyes were warm, and she suddenly turned her head to prevent Yu Qingyan from seeing the tears in her eyes.He tried his best to control his voice, and told her calmly and almost cruelly, "Yu Qingyan, if you really want to help me, then please leave quickly, as far as you can! Your leaving is the greatest help to me !"

"Yue, why are you so cruel - I don't want - I don't want - I don't want to lose both the baby and you - Yue - don't leave me - don't -"

Washing with tears like a broken string of pearls wets her cheeks, Yu Qing's face is hoarse and she cries so hard that she can't make a sound.She cried, begged, and roared, only hoping that Bai Xiaoyue would not leave her alone.

Bai Xiaoyue's eyes were filled with tears, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her heart was cut like a knife.After driving her away, why didn't he feel pain, why didn't he feel sad.However, he had to be cruel, he couldn't let her accompany him to die!He went back because he had to find an answer!And Yu Qingyan, she should be alive!

Gritting her teeth, trying to restrain the turbulent emotion, her fists clenched at her sides, Bai Xiaoyue ordered in an almost icy voice, "Green Junliu, take Yu Qingyan away!"

Lu Junliu was silent, and rarely obeyed Bai Xiaoyue's orders.On the matter that Yu Qingyan had to leave, he and Bai Xiaoyue stood on the same side.However, regarding who sent Yu Qingyan away,...

"Yue, let Pei Yekai send Qingyan away, and I will go back to Mirror Moon Villa with you."

"What?!" It's not enough for Bai Xiaoyue and Feng Yu to leave to die, but another Lv Junliu is also needed!Yu Qingyan tightly grabbed Lv Junliu's shirt, and Lihua asked in disbelief, "Junliu, you can't leave me..."

"Qing Yan..."

Lu Junliu hugged Yu Qingyan's arms tightly, and the grief in her heart was beyond words.How could he be willing to leave her, but he also couldn't let her risk her life...

Pei Yekai clenched the Shura knife tightly in his hand, and told Lv Junliu firmly, "Junliu, send Qingyan away, and I will leave them with Yuehe Yu!"

"Ye Kai, you..."

Lu Junliu opened her mouth to say something, but Bai Xiaoyue decided: "Stop talking! Lu Junliu and Ye Weiyang escorted Qingyan to Xuanyuan Dynasty! If we can come back alive..." He paused, then said calmly, "Just The Drunken Immortal Tower in the capital of the Xuanyuan Dynasty will meet!"

Seeing that Bai Xiaoyue had made up her mind, Yu Qingyan knew that no matter what she said, she could not change Bai Xiaoyue's determination.She tightly held Bai Xiaoyue's temperatureless palm, and said excitedly: "Yue, promise me! You must come to Zuixianlou to find me! I will wait for you! I will always wait for you! Even if it takes a lifetime , I will continue to wait!"

"Qingyan, don't worry!" Tightening Yu Qingyan's icy little hand, Bai Xiaoyue suppressed the pain and suffocation in her heart, and told her slowly, "I will definitely return safely, this is my promise to you!"

"Here! You said it!" Yu Qingyan childishly stretched out her little finger, "Let's tick!"

Bai Xiaoyue bit her lip, hiding the sadness in her eyes.He suddenly raised his face and smiled brightly, "Okay! Let's tick!"

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, 100 years, don't change!"

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, 100 years, don't change!"

"Yue, I'm waiting for you at Xuanyuan Dynasty, you must come and pick me up!"

"Qingyan, I promise you, I will definitely come..."

"Yue, I will wait for you! Even if I have to wait for a lifetime, I will always wait! So, Yue, you must come!"

"Okay! I will definitely come..."

"moon……"

Beside her ear was the sad call of Yu Qingyan gradually going away. Bai Xiaoyue closed her eyes in pain, raised her head to the sky, and tried her best to suppress the tears in the corners of her eyes. Cyan scratches.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his clear eyes, and said solemnly to the few people left behind, "Go! Let's go to Mirror Moon Villa!"

When Bai Xiaoyue, Feng Yuli, Pei Yekai and Lan Lingyu arrived at Mirror Moon Villa, the quiet and secluded Mirror Moon Villa had already been engulfed in flames.The sound of swords and swords, the sound of killing, the sound of running, the sound of collision, all kinds of the most indescribable roars, filled the eardrums, and made people flustered; all kinds of shouts that made people's blood coagulate, lingering in the ears, making people feel dizzy .

They watched the tragedy in front of them in disbelief, and even after many years, this scene is still deeply etched in the deepest part of their minds.The memory is as clear and vivid as any picture they have ever seen-the raging fire, the swirling gray smoke, the madman screaming like a madhouse, piercing heart, oozing... It's frustrating.Knives raised and swords fell, blood mist splattered, bloody corpses were everywhere, eyes glaring, and eyeballs bulging, accusing them of the tragic fact that they died unrepentantly.

"Ru Shuang—Knowing Fate—"

They ran frantically in the fire and blood, searching, calling out, searching every possible corner, trying to find every clue that might tell their whereabouts.

Black-clothed killers are constantly attacking them, they dodge and attack, their red eyes are burning with crazy flames because of anger, they slash and kill the attacking killers like crazy, their shots are fierce, and they are relentless. Be merciful, they want to avenge the hundreds of innocent lives in Mirror Moon Villa!
Breaking into the main hall, Yun Qingfeng's blood-stained and mutilated corpse stood upside down on the plaque hanging high in the center of the hall.A long sword with a cold light pierced Yun Qingfeng's heart, pierced into the wood three points, and was deeply embedded in the plaque. Blood dripped from Yun Qingfeng's vest, staining the golden plaque red, and slowly flowing down the edge of the frame.His eyes glared, his limbs hang down weakly, the ragged clothes and the countless wounds on his body that go deep into the bones seem to show what kind of nightmare he has experienced.

Bai Xiaoyue's face was pale and bloodless.Someone used such a cruel and almost insulting method to nail Yun Qingfeng on the plaque to show the world how cold-hearted the murderer must be.He was suddenly afraid that even a martial arts master like Yun Qingfeng would encounter an accident, Bai Rushuang had medical skills, and Xuanyuan Zhiming was a master who couldn't be hurt, how could they escape this catastrophe.

"moon--"

In the backyard, there was Feng Yuli's scream.Bai Xiaoyue quickly put aside distracting thoughts in her mind, searched for the sound, and broke into the backyard, only to see a large area of ​​raging fire surrounding Feng Yuli and Pei Yekai.The flames jumped up, red as a demon, reflecting the sky and the earth red, and burning the blood sprayed all over the ground.The heat wave was billowing in the air, and the suffocating temperature hit her face, Bai Xiaoyue felt that she was about to be unable to breathe.

The tongue of fire licked mercilessly at Feng Yuli and Pei Yekai, Feng Yuli and Pei Yekai quickly avoided.The flames trembled, chasing the direction where Feng Yuli and Pei Yekai dodged, as if consciously, mocking Feng Yuli and Pei Yekai's cowardice and incompetence.

Suddenly there was a thunder and thunder on a sunny day, and the flames burned more and more vigorously.A scorching wave rushed towards the face, burning fiercely in every inch of air molecules in an instant, even Bai Xiaoyue and Lan Lingyu felt the suffocation of the flames.The raging flames dried the moisture in the air. Their throats felt dry, their breath was hot, and even their windpipes seemed to be on fire.

"Bai Xiaoyue, you are finally here!"

Accompanied by the long and arrogant laugh of the ghost, Bai Xiaoyue raised her head.

The raging flames burned half of the sky red, and in the background of the cruel and merciless blend of blood and fire, he saw Feng Wushang in purple clothes flying vigorously.Feng Wushang held an exquisite dagger inlaid with jade in his hand, the sharp blade was aimed at Xuanyuan Zhiming's defenseless throat, ready to cut it off at any time.

"Fate!"

Seeing Xuanyuan Zhiming, Bai Xiaoyue's expression changed drastically, just as Xuanyuan Zhiming heard the sound and looked up.With those weak and pale eyes, his sanity gradually became lax, completely lacking Xuanyuan Zhiming's usual high spirits.

The moment he caught Bai Xiaoyue's figure, Xuanyuan Zhiming's pupils suddenly shrank and brightened.He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, his throat opened slightly, but he couldn't spit out a word.

"Fate, you are injured!"

Amidst Lan Lingyu's screams, Bai Xiaoyue noticed that there was a long and terrifying wound on Xuanyuan Zhiming's right arm, and the muscles rolled ferociously to both sides, exposing the bones.The blood was like a stream, continuously flowing down Xuanyuan Zhiming's arm, drop by drop, along the fingertips, falling into the burning air, and being instantly ignited, a more vigorous flame was ignited.The blood, like the raw material of the flames, was endless and showed no sign of stopping.

Bai Xiaoyue knew Xuanyuan Zhiming's unique physique, and Xuanyuan Zhiming would bleed profusely if he received even the slightest injury.If left untreated, he would bleed profusely and eventually die from excessive bleeding.Therefore, Xuanyuan Zhiming cherishes his body very much, he cannot be injured, even the slightest cut may kill him!

Now, if such a serious knife wound is not treated immediately, even if they can finally save Xuanyuan Zhiming, Xuanyuan Zhiming will die due to excessive blood loss.

Looking at Xuanyuan Zhiming's pale, bluish, bloodless face, and his cyanotic lips, Bai Xiaoyue knew that Xuanyuan Zhiming had lost too much blood, his life was at stake, and he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak!If it doesn't stop bleeding, then Xuanyuan Zhiming will really return to the Nine Heavens...

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaoyue put her hands behind her back, looked directly at Feng Wushang with icy blue pupils, and said coldly: "Feng Wushang, the person you are looking for is me, let Xuanyuan Zhiming go!"

"Let him go? Yes!" Feng Wushang smiled indifferently, moved the dagger in his hand, and pressed it closer to Xuanyuan Zhiming's throat, if he missed a little, he might cut Xuanyuan Zhiming's throat at any time!He looked at Bai Xiaoyue's nervous and pale face with satisfaction, and smiled triumphantly: "Give me Qiyu Qiangwei, and I'll let him go!"

"The Seven Jade Rose is not in my hands."

(End of this chapter)