She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

  The body was suddenly pierced, and the sharp sword passed through the chest cavity. The severe pain caused by the moment made Jing Ruge's mind blank for a few seconds.

  When the intense pain rushed towards Jing Ruge's brain, he realized that he was injured.

  Jing Ruge's eyelids drooped slightly, looking at the sword stuck in his chest. The silver-white spirit sword was so familiar. After they graduated from the inner courtyard, he personally accompanied Zhang Zhanyi to collect treasures from all over the Canglang Continent, and personally invited Master Duan Fen to refine the spirit sword.

   Zhang Zhan named it Changyi Sword.

  At the beginning, Jing Ruge thought that Zhang Zhanyi named Lingjian "Changyi" in order to commemorate their pure feelings. Now it seems that the endless love in her heart is not for him from beginning to end, but Yin Mingjue.

  Jing Ruge never imagined that one day, his blood would be dyed red with the Long Intention Sword.

   But the red blood and the intense pain made Jing Ruge die.

  Jing Ruge raised his head in amazement and saw clearly that the person holding the sword was really Zhang Zhanyi, who had been in the same bed with him for more than a hundred years. His eyes were full of absurdity and disbelief. "You Changyi sword, Changyi sword, Zhang Zhanyi, you actually hurt me with the Changyi sword."

   She really has no love for him.

   Zhang Zhanyi looked slightly hesitant at Jing Ruge's blood-red eyes of despair.

   Mrs. Jing saw this scene, her old eyes darkened slightly, and her whole body was a little unstable.

   "Miss Zhang, how dare you hurt my son!"

   Butler Qingxi noticed Mrs. Jing's gaffe, and hurriedly leaned over to support Mrs. Jing's arm.

   Avoiding Jing Ruge's gaze, Zhang Zhanyi turned his head to look at the furious Mrs. Jing, with a wicked smile on her lips, and without hesitation, stabbed the Changyi sword deeper into Jing Ruge's body. She said, "I must die today, but old lady, even if I die, I will pull your son on my back!"

  There is nothing, it is more disheartening than stabbing Jing Ruge with a long-meaning sword.

Zhang Zhanyi stared at Jing Ruge in a trance, and asked himself in a low voice, "I have been thinking all these years, if it wasn't for the brotherhood between you, maybe Yin Mingjue would have accepted me? Come die with me!"

   Zhang Zhanyi said that she wanted to pull Jing Ruge to death, but she pulled out the Changyi sword from Jing Ruge's body, and she was about to cut her throat.

  Jing Ruge's eyes full of pain flashed another panic.

   At this moment, a red spiritual force flashed quickly and wrapped directly around the spiritual sword, successfully blocking Zhang Zhanyi's suicide.

   Zhang Zhanyi raised his head in amazement, and saw that Yu Huang came to her at some point.

  Yuhuang clenched Zhang Zhanyi's spirit sword with her plain hand, and she sneered, "Mrs. Jing, wipe your neck and die, this method of death is too easy."

   Zhang Zhanyi's lips trembled, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What do you want?"

Yu Huang suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhang Xianli, she said: "Zhang Zhanyi, Zhang Zhanyi caused my mother to lose her body, and her soul suffered for thirty years. If I insist on turning Zhang Zhanyi into a puppet and imprisoning her soul in In the puppet body, and seal the puppet at the bottom of the Ice Flame City of my Canglang Continent, so that she can endure the pain of 30 years of burning her soul. Does the Zhang family have any objection to this arrangement?"

   Hearing this, Zhang Zhanyi's pupils trembled wildly.

   Zhang Xianli's eyes changed when he looked at Yu Huang. He probably didn't expect Divine Miracle Emperor Zun, a charming and charming little disciple, to come up with such a cruel way.

Zhang Xianli said thoughtfully, "Young daoist Yuhuang, everyone is a monk of the right way. It would be too inhuman to make people into puppets, and it would violate the morality of our monks. Damn, but you are young, and you are a famous disciple, you should follow the right path, you see."

   Zhang Xianli's Tao Te Ching was interrupted by Yu Huang's words.

"Patriarch Zhang, don't tell me about human nature, and don't tell me about the righteous way, the evil way, the evil way and the ghost way. In my heart, there is only the way of revenge!" She squinted at Zhang Xianli, taunted her lips, and said sarcastically. "Could it be that you can only allow your Zhang family to bully my mother, but not allow me to retaliate against Zhang Zhanyi in the same cruel way? Then I would like to ask, what is the Zhang family doing?"

   "I think it's overbearing!"

   Zhang Xianli was speechless by Yu Huang's few words. He noticed that the old lady of the Song family and the other powerhouses maintained a tacit attitude towards the actions proposed by Yu Huang. Seeing that his eyes were full of condemnation and fullness, he realized that the Zhang family was really unable to protect Zhang Zhanyi this time. .

   Not even a complete corpse.

   Zhang Xianli stared at his niece Zhang Zhanyi, and then looked at Jing Ruge and Mrs. Jing. Seeing that neither of them had any intention of blocking Yuhuang's actions, they understood their attitude.

  The Jing family will never defend Zhang Zhanyi.

  Then if the Zhang family insisted on opposing Yu Huang's proposal, they might even be charged with aiding and abusive and domineering.

   Zhang Xianli closed his eyes forcefully, as if he didn't see Zhang Zhanyi's request for help, and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhang family, no objection."

   Hearing this, Zhang Zhanyi knelt on the ground on the spot.

   She is ready to die, but this does not mean that she is willing to be turned into a puppet by Yuhuang, her soul is bound in the body of the puppet, and she is scorched by the flames.

Zhang Zhanyi crawled in front of Zhang Xianli with both hands and feet. She grabbed Zhang Xianli's suit pants and kept kowtowing and crying: "Uncle, my parents died for the Zhang family. They are the heroes of the Zhang family. I am Descendants of heroes, you can't die for me!"

   It's okay that she didn't mention the hero's parents, but when she mentioned it, Zhang Xianli felt even more chilled and disappointed.

Zhang Xianli forcefully pulled his leg out of Zhang Zhanyi's arm, he quickly pushed back a few steps, shook his head at Zhang Zhanyi and said, "Zhanyi, you've already reached this stage, don't smear your heroic parents. If they were still alive and knew what you did, they would have made the same decision as me."

   Zhang Zhan thought that Zhang Xianli was really planning to give up on herself. She sat there for a while, absent-minded, and actually knelt and climbed in front of Jing Ruge.

   At this time, Jing Ruge's chest was oozing blood. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Zhang Zhanyi's sword just avoided Jing Ruge's heart and the beast's heart, and passed through the body between the two.

   Therefore, Jing Ruge's wound looked bloody, but not fatal.

   Right now, the housekeeper of Qingxi is healing Jing Ruge.

  Jing Ruge was half awake, aware that someone was holding his hand tightly, and crying for help in tears. "Ru Ge, Ru Ge, you save me, you said that you would protect me for the rest of my life, Ru Ge!"

   Dazedly discerned that it was Zhang Zhanyi, Jing Ruge was also heartbroken.

   Not only that, but he also felt a little sick in his heart.