I am Feng Jun

Chapter 1056 1053. Finale 11
Yu Xiaoyao wanted to end all the hatred in his own generation.

But she didn't expect that everything would end so quickly.

The familiar bamboo house in the mountains is located in a quiet and secluded location, but at this moment, Yu Xiaoyao stepped on the two-story building that was already somewhat broken, and even half of it collapsed, and looked around the surrounding forest.

The densely packed torches illuminated the night, and nearly ten thousand people scattered in different layers, enclosing the bamboo house.

She is located in the center, condescending, the firelight reflects the cold and dark face and the broken and embarrassed white clothes, the blood that has turned dark red on it has bloomed with Tumi flowers, which is particularly strange.

There was coldness in the green eyes, Yu Xiaoyao's lips were tightly pressed, looking at Shen Nanzhu and Shen Ci in the open space under the bamboo house, the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc.

"It came pretty fast."

After Yu Xiaoyao and Tong Pei broke up unhappy, she accidentally discovered that the bamboo house was still there. She knew that the mountain was dangerous at the moment, so she couldn't stay in one place for more.

But she didn't expect it either, but just after coming in for a while, she was surrounded by the Shen family's siblings.

Yu Xiaoyao's cool words spilled into the air, Shen Nanzhu raised his wrist lightly, and pointed the tip of the sword at her, Shen Ci raised his brows slightly, snorted lightly, and his voice was disdainful.

"You have one afternoon to leave this mountain of your master, but if you insist on staying here, you will find your own death!"

That wanton and playful tone was like a sharp needle, more lethal than the thousands of arrows that had been aimed at her, Yu Xiaoyao unconsciously tightened her five fingers, and her nails dug into her palm.

"Yu Xiaoyao, where is my son!"

Shen Nanzhu's extremely impatient tone revealed her mood, Shen Ci pursed her lips, and unconsciously frowned slightly.

If he hadn't consumed too much mental power just now to absorb the ghosts around Lan Yi, he could analyze and replay Yu Xiaoyao now, so that he could quickly know Shen Qiuchi's life, death and location.

But now, Lan Yi is dead, and the ghosts produced by her indiscriminate killing are uncontrollable, fleeing with the overflow of instinct.

Unsatisfied souls who died with unreconciled hearts clamored in the world with their pain and resentment before they died, making this autumn even colder.

Even though there was a ghost book, Shen Ci had inhaled less than half of what he had inhaled before, and he had already consumed too much mental power. The rest could not be left alone, so he had to hand it over to Mu Yuanxi.

So in this afternoon, Shen Nanzhu led all the Golden Eagle Guards, Shen Ci and Gu Qianqiu to search for Yu Xiaoyao's trace.

Mu Yuanxi was going to deal with the ghosts scattered around here, inhaled into her book of ghosts, purified and sent to reincarnation.

And these, Yu Xiaoyao didn't know, she just saw that Shen Ci didn't have Mu Yuanxi beside her, she was a little strange, and she kept vigilant in her heart, guarding against her appearance at any time.

But after listening to Shen Nanzhu's questioning, Yu Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes half-closed, even though he was surrounded, he volleyed proudly, without the slightest intention of admitting defeat.

"Want your son? Yes, you can trade him for him!"

What the right fingertip was pointing at was the tall and handsome young man beside Shen Nanzhu.

A glint of cold light flashed across Shen Ci's black and cold eyes, thinking about what Yu Xiaoyao had done, the anger that had accumulated for a long time lingered in the center of his brows, like a cloud, extremely dark.

"It turns out that your unscrupulous methods can reach this point."

An indifferent voice crossed the sky, and with a gunshot, Shen Nanzhu's pupils constricted suddenly, and she exclaimed, "A Ci!"

"Don't worry, she won't die."

Shen Ci said without fluctuation, the action of pulling the trigger in his hand didn't stop for a moment, after six shots, Yu Xiaoyao, who had already suffered a lot of injuries, barely avoided three shots.

The right shoulder blade and the left lower abdomen were each shot, and the left wrist was bruised, and the burning and piercing pain spread.

Yu Xiaoyao held on to the roof to stabilize his figure, and did not let himself fall in a more embarrassing situation. At the same time, Bai Ling flew out, and the whole body was hidden behind the white silk, heading for the exact target.

Shen Cifeng's eyes were half-closed, a sharp arc was drawn from the corner of her eyes, and she quickly changed the bullets in her hand.

Shen Nanzhu's suppressed emotions broke out at that moment. She pushed aside Yu Xiaoyao's white silk that was about to entangle Shen Ci, and held a sharp sword flower in her hand. The white silk was twisted into a diamond shape and fell to the ground.

Nearly ten thousand people in the periphery ensured that Yu Xiaoyao would not be able to escape again. Shen Nanzhu's movements were more fierce every time, and Yu Xiaoyao knew that he could not escape, so he put all his eggs in one basket.

Although she was injured, her strength was also higher than Shen Nanzhu's. For a moment, the two of them went through hundreds of tricks in a daze, but there was no victory or defeat.

It's just that in the process of fighting, Yu Xiaoyao still used words to disturb Shen Nanzhu's mind from time to time, and what he mentioned was nothing more than Shen Qiuchi.

She didn't think of hijacking Shen Qiuchi at first, but Ayu did everything, and now the two siblings have come to find them. Yu Xiaoyao knew that it was useless to argue, so she simply admitted it.

Anyway, it doesn't matter to her whether it is true or not, if she can poke a few knives in Shen Nanzhu's heart, then she will be more happy.

"Shen Nanzhu, are you worthy of being a mother? Someone who can't even keep his own son is a waste!"

"I don't know how to go back and face Xie Meiting, do I? Why don't you think about how to apologize with death!"

"Don't bother, even if I die today, I won't tell you where Shen Qiuchi is!"

Shen Nanzhu couldn't bear it anymore, the fierce sword energy exploded all at once, and the cleansed internal force swept across the entire bamboo house, and the other half that was still intact soon became ruins.

"Yu Xiaoyao, you are despicable!"

Shen Nanzhu's voice gnashing his teeth resounded, Yu Xiaoyao's brows were cold, complex dark lights flashed in his green pupils, and his voice was harsh.

"Heh, this is what happens when you betray me!"

Once, above the ice palace, she really wanted to be her sister.

No one knew that since she was a child, she was secretly happy when she found out that she had brothers and sisters.

However, both Shen Nanzhu and Shen Ci refused to admit it, and even avoided and denied it like snakes and scorpions.

She believed in Shen Nanzhu's submission so easily, even though she knew in her heart that it might be fake, she was still willing to give her a chance.

The reason why Shen Nanzhu was able to act unscrupulously in the Ice Palace was because of her indulgence and connivance due to that trace of blood relationship.

However, she still betrayed her in the end, not to mention running away, and turned the Ice Palace upside down.

In the end, he abandoned this identity and yelled at her, how could Yu Xiaoyao not hate him!

A gunshot broke Yu Xiaoyao's thoughts, and the mood and moves of the two, who were respectively disturbed by hatred and anger, also froze for a moment.

It's just that Yu Xiaoyao's flaws were exposed because of being caught off guard, and his eyes shifted to the indifferent young man. After a moment, Shen Nanzhu came back to his senses. She, who had calmed down a little due to the gunshot, immediately stabbed out with a sword, caught off guard.

When Yu Xiaoyao, who fell to the ground, looked up again, the cold tip of the sword was already lying across his neck.

The tip of the sword moved two points forward, piercing into the blood-stained skin, and fresh blood flowed down the wound.

Yu Xiaoyao, who was supporting the ground with one hand, simply held the sword in front of him with the other hand, his eyes were fierce, and he shouted.

"Shen Nanzhu, as I said, you will never find Shen Qiuchi in your life!"

(End of this chapter)