After a day's flight, ye Ziheng and they finally arrived at Dingdao.

When Huang touying saw the coastline of Dingdao Island, a trace of fatigue finally appeared on his tight face. Then he began to dive and finally glided on the ground to a steady stop.

"Here it is, here it is."

Said Huang touying, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"My task is done."

Huang touying then said, and then slowly closed his eyes, but his nostrils still breathe, and his abdomen is constantly fluctuating, so ye Ziheng did not immediately, but stood there and looked at him.

For a long time, the Yellow headed eagle opened his eyes and looked at ye Ziheng in front of him.

"Can I ask you a favor?"

Asked Huang touying.

Ye Ziheng nodded.

"Please kill me. All right? "

Huang touying looks at ye Ziheng with a trace of expectation in his eyes, just like a child expecting a lollipop from an adult's hand. But somehow, ye Ziheng's eyes are moist.

In fact, Huang touying didn't need to say that ye Ziheng knew what he wanted himself to do for him, but ye Ziheng chose to promise him because he had made a decision in advance.

At this time, the Yellow headed eagle has no possibility of survival, either lie down here waiting for death, or be solved by hand. This is his only ending.

"I have no adult expectations."

Huang touying said, then smile on his face, slowly closed his eyes, waiting for ye Ziheng's sword.

Ye Ziheng pulled out his sword and looked at the Yellow headed eagle in front of him, but his hand holding the sword was shaking.

"Poo hee ~"

Ye Ziheng's long sword stabbed straight into the heart of the Yellow headed eagle, and the head of the Yellow headed eagle was thumped down at once, and the body lost any vitality.

He and Huang touying did not know each other for a long time, and they met only five or six times. However, when he saw that the yellow head eagle had lost its breath, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart. It's worse than being stabbed.

"Ziheng, let's go."

Zihan rain came up, her heart at this time, is not better than ye Ziheng, but she is very clear that crying is of no use, he can not solve any problems.

Ye Ziheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, nodded toward Zihan rain, and then they began to walk towards the interior of Dinghai island.

Not long after ye Ziheng left, a middle-aged man dressed in green and holding a wine pot appeared in front of the Yellow headed eagle.

"The Lord is loyal. Although it has nothing to do with you, I'd better bury you. I can't let you die in the wilderness."

With that, he put the body of the yellow head Eagle into the storage ring.

……

A few minutes later, ye Ziheng came to Bailin peak. As Yan ruolong had said to him before, there are trees everywhere. There are tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, of tall and white trees.

But ye Ziheng didn't come here to see the trees, but to find the man who had taken away he Xia'an.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Ziheng, dressed in a white robe, cold and handsome, with a trace of killing in his eyes.

"You have a chance to escape now."

Ye Ziheng sees this, but he doesn't think so. He pulls out the golden thunder sword and looks at the man.

"Then I'll give you the same chance."

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