Xianjun, your peach blossoms are so sweet

Chapter 387 Little Peach Blossom Is Dead

Xiao Yao was startled for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and suddenly realized, "You mean that charming lady?"

"She also went with our king, woo woo woo."

Qian Siyu was stunned as if struck by lightning, and stayed where he was, with only Xiao Yao's words in his head.

She also went with Tianming Demon King!
Little Peach Blossom is dead?
How...how is it possible?She is a little Peach Blossom, with her shameless appearance, who can take her life?
He pursed his lips, then straightened his face again, and scolded: "Do you know who I am, who dares to lie in front of me, I think you are tired of living crooked!"

As soon as the words fell, a powerful aura suddenly came from his body.

The little demon fell to his knees with a plop, trembling all over, "My lord, I dare not lie, that lord has indeed gone, if you don't believe me, you can ask other people."

"They also saw with their own eyes that Master Jiaoqiao was pierced through the heart by a human sword fairy, and then her body was forcibly destroyed by someone."

"As for our great king, it's only a fluke that we left the body."

boom!
One sentence is like thunder rolling from the sky, suddenly striking down.

Qian Siyu took a step back, his eye circles turned red, his breath was unstable, and he growled, "How is that possible! Who dares to kill her, don't they know that she is..."

Before he finished speaking, he thought of something again, his voice stopped abruptly, and he said with a sad smile: "Yes, yes, no wonder, no wonder..."

She and Jiang Heng divorced.

Naturally, the human race will no longer have any scruples.

Jiang Heng!

He gritted his teeth and said the name silently in his heart.

If it wasn't for him, Xiao Taohua wouldn't suffer these things for nothing!
Terran, he remembered.

He closed his eyes, trying to calm down the fluctuations in his heart, and when he opened them again, his expression turned into a piercing coldness.

"Even if the soul flies away, there will always be a little breath left behind, right?"

"Take me there!"

Xiao Yao didn't dare to take the blame, silently got up from the ground and led him into the hall.

In the hall, there were little monsters kneeling on the ground, not too strong, seeing him coming in, they got up and scolded him one by one.

After Qian Siyu released his coercion, everyone faltered again, allowing him to explore in the hall.

Qian Siyu closed his eyes, his spiritual sense scanned the entire hall, carefully, and suddenly he came to a certain place, and his body stopped.

A trace of peach blossom revealed a trace of shape.

He stared closely again, the trace was very faint, fleeting, with a hint of withering.

Qian Siyu's heart turned cold.

is her.

It's not as vibrant as usual, but it's completely breathless, as if it's really... dead.

But this...how is it possible.

His eyes were red, and the aura around him was a little uncontrollable, and it couldn't help leaking out, making the demons in the hall tremble and dare not move again.

She Chen patted him on the shoulder, and his tone became low, "My condolences, my sister may really..."

He sighed, a little shocked and sad in his heart, but these were suppressed in a blink of an eye.

"Condolences?"

Qian Siyu turned her head abruptly, and sneered, "You want me to mourn? How can I mourn, huh?"

He shook his head, took a step back, his eyes were extremely alienated, "She also regards you as a friend, but what about you? Why are you so indifferent?"

He couldn't understand, how could Shechen get rid of the news of Xiao Taohua's death so easily?

Did Xiao Taohua treat him badly?

Qian Siyu's eyes were red, and he felt so uncomfortable that he was dying.

That was a grinning threat, but in fact she was a spoiled little peach blossom in her heart.

It was the little peach blossom who quarreled and lost his temper with him, but once encountered something, he would be desperate.

It's been so many years since he met a true friend.

Why is it gone?
(End of this chapter)