Shua Erlang looked at Xiao Putao coldly, no more nonsense, took out the sword around his waist, and the cold sword came out of its sheath and attacked Xiao Putao in an instant. Before Xiao Putao could react, his clothes were picked away by the cold sword tip, the ring earrings jingled to the ground, the sound was clear, and his clothes were picked away by Shua Erlang's sharp sword, Xiao Putao's face was white. His long gun dragged the ground and drew a spark to stab the horse that played Erlang sat down.

The long gun stabbed the horse that played Erlang sat down. The horse screamed in pain. He raised the front hoof of the horse and threw him off the horse's back. Playing Erlang's eyes turned red. He climbed over in the air and stood in front of Xiao Putao's horse. At the same time, the long sword in his hand cut off the front hoof of the horse, and Xiao Putao was also thrown off the horse's back.

"General Xiao, as long as Fei Li is alone, you give her to me, and I will not embarrass you and the people here." when Xiao Putao didn't get up, the sword in his hand hit Xiao Putao's chest, and the sword tip was about to pierce Xiao Putao's chest. The long gun in Xiao Putao's hand picked up the sword, Twining the sword like a water snake, in a moment, the long gun pierced Shua Erlang's cuff, picked up a gem at the cuff, and made a crisp sound.

Shua Erlang's killing intention gradually rose in his eyes, and his inner strength was used in his hands. The fierce palm wind attacked Xiao Putao's chest. It was too late for Xiao Putao to escape. After he was moved in his chest, he vomited a mouthful of blood. The bright red blood dripped from the corner of his mouth to the ground, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Since you want to die, don't blame me for not leaving room for you!" Shua Erlang sneered, and the sword in his hand quickly attacked Xiao Putao. Xiao Putao had no strength to hide anymore. He closed his eyes and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Shua Erlang's palm stayed in front of Xiao Putao's chest and saw him laughing.

"I laugh. Although I'm dead, Xue Feili is already my Xiao's wife. I don't regret my death."

Shua Erlang's eyes became colder and colder. He clapped Xiao Putao out with one hand and shouted, "die!" he was already in front of Xiao Putao. The sword in his hand was about to pierce Xiao Putao's chest. At this time, a voice came out of the sedan.

"Stop!" the faint voice couldn't hear the emotion. Playing Erlang looked for a voice and saw Xue Fei lift off the xipa on her head and come out.

"You... Your eyes... Chua Erlang looked at Xue Feili in her wedding dress. She was so beautiful that she couldn't move her eyes. Chua Erlang looked at Xue Feili straight and watched her approach step by step.

"My eyes are good." Xue Fei looked at Shua Erlang faintly, passed by Shua Erlang, came to Xiao Putao and stretched out his hand to him.

"Are you all right?" Xue Feili asked.

Xiao Putao's eyes were filled with tears. The hand in his sleeve was hard squeezed into a fist. He was silent for a moment. He stretched out his hand and took Xue Feili's hand to stand up. His pale face was full of unwilling.

Xue Feili helped Xiao Putao aside and sat down. Then he went to play Erlang and slapped him. He glared at him angrily and asked, "what are you doing?"

Shua Erlang looked up and down at Xue Fei and looked away. From the corolla on her head to the belt around her waist, and then to the wedding dress on her body, she was full of red. The red was as beautiful as blood. The red pricked his eyes. Shua Erlang opened the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows and said, "you go with me, I'll spare him!"

Xue Feili's eyes stared straight at playing Erlang. There was also blood on him. He should have been injured when fighting Xiao Putao just now, but his injury was not serious, so Xue Feili just glanced back and said to him, "master, is this going to rob people's women?"

"Xue Feili!" Shua Erlang's angry body trembled, fiercely clenched her teeth, stared at her, held back her heart not to tear the woman, gasped hard and shouted angrily.

"You go! I won't go with you." Xue Feili said and prepared to go back to the flower sedan. As soon as he took a step away, he was caught by Hua Erlang. He held it very tight, as if Xue Feili would disappear from his life as soon as he let go.

"Playing Erlang!" Xue Feili clenched his teeth and called his name. His body stagnated, grabbed Xue Feili's hand, didn't loosen it, and slowly raised his eyes to look at Xue Feili.

Xue Feili shook off his hand and said: "I was waiting for you a few months ago, but you didn't come to me. You are the imperial master of the dynasty. Can't you find your identity and status even a blind woman? Why didn't you come because you didn't love me so much! Since you don't love Feili, why did you come to block Feili's happiness? Play Erlang, why did you treat me like this? You know how much I love you Hate you? Go away, I'll never see you again! "

Xue Fei's eyes were gradually wet. Her trembling hands were tightly clenched into fists. She took a deep breath and turned to open the baizitu curtain on the flower sedan.

Shua Erlang stood in place, his tight red lips moved and wanted to call her, but he couldn't call her out. He just watched her sit back in the sedan chair. He closed his eyes hard, a tear crossed the corner of his mouth, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. He turned mechanically and hid into the crowd step by step.

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The pain in Shua Erlang's eyes slowly disappeared, took it out of the memory, looked up at Leng Qingyan opposite, reluctantly opened the corner of his mouth and said, "I may really have no fate with her!"

"Erlang, have you ever known that you misunderstand her blindly? Do you know how she feels in her heart? As long as you can put down your face, put down your self-esteem and sincerely ask her for forgiveness, I believe she will forgive you." Leng Qingyan said.

"I've kept a low attitude in front of her. Don't you want me to kneel down?" Shua Erlang drank the wine in the glass and his face was full of pain.

"Erlang, no one is humble in front of love. If you really have her in your heart, you have to fight for it. Now Xiao Putao is dead, but Fei Li is so excellent that no other man will take advantage of it." Leng Qingyan put a piece of beef in his mouth and said.

Shua Erlang looked out of the window and looked at the sea view outside. He remembered the picture of himself leaving for dinner with Xue Fei. His heart melted slightly. He stood up holding the table and suddenly opened his mind.

Leng Qingyan is right. Xue Feili likes herself. She used to refuse herself because she didn't want Xiao Putao to be hurt. Now that Xiao Putao is dead, he should go to Xue Feili and can't let her go into other men.

"Let's go back to the state of Chen now!"

Leng Qingyan is covered with black lines. Her stomach is not full yet? Why is this man so anxious!

"Wait until I'm full!" Leng Qingyan said, swallowing the beef in his mouth and looking at him awkwardly.

Playing Erlang's face turned red. Knowing that he was anxious, he smiled and said, "Erlang's temper is urgent. Forgive me!"

"No harm!"

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Shua Erlang took Leng Qingyan to the exclusive giant ship. Within a month on board, Leng Qingyan knew Shua Erlang's identity. Ju Shua Erlang said that he was the eldest son of the emperor of Luoyun country. Because of the struggle of the court, his mother, the current queen, handed her over to the nurse, who was the mother who sold pork before Shua Erlang.

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