Song Xueyi was obviously her own problem, and she was swaying between the two men, which led to a disaster. She had to explain it clearly and explain it clearly at that time, and would not have caused so many things.

She felt that Song Zixue did not trust her, insulted her dignity, and beat Song Zixue to crippling. Now she said that she changed her surname Mingzhi. In order to miss Song Zixue, she changed her surname from Lin to Song.

Isn’t this just that being a bitch also requires a archery, and being both a good person and standing up?

How could Feng Yifei have a good impression of her if she is like her?

But Fang Geyin called out the sworn brother, but it was hard to refuse, so he had to follow him as he said.

I also want to see what medicine Song Xueyi sells in the gourd.

When I arrived at Song Xueyi's place, I saw a group of experts from the Tianhen Sect guarding her.

It was not just the people from the Tianhen Sect who were there, but Sang Shuyun and Yilou Zuiqingfeng were there.

Feng Yifei thought to himself that it would be a bit troublesome if he really wanted to help Yilou Zui Qingfeng kill her. It would be difficult for the group of people from the Tianhen Sect to deal with. Fortunately, his martial arts are now greatly improved, and he should be able to add invincible troops from all directions.

But it would be a bit difficult to leave Fang Geyin aside.

As he was thinking, Song Xueyi looked up and smiled softly, "Brother Feng, it is a great thing for you to form a golden orchid with Yin'er. Our Tianhen Sect is also very informative. We know that you have an extraordinary status in the court and are ranked fourth in the official position. You have been named one of the five famous arrests in the world. In the future, Yin'er will regain the reputation of the sect and will definitely ask you to help take care of one or two."

Hearing this, Sang Xiaoe couldn't help but look at Feng Yifei. She heard Fang Geyin say it from behind, and only then did she realize that Feng Yifei became Fang Geyin's sworn brother, but she traveled around and encountered many things. She almost fell in Hengshan. She only returned to her father recently. She really didn't know that Feng Yifei had become an official in the court.

Changkong Gang has many people and powerful people, and the channels for inquiries to inquire about news are more and more wider than Tianhen Sect, but Sang Shuyun knew it and was surprised at all.

"Geyin is my brother, for sure." Feng Yifei replied without hesitation. Of course, it is no problem to help Fang Geyin. If you help Tianhen Sect, then you will be spared.

In my heart, I didn't think that Fang Geyin would have anything to do with the court if he wanted to rebuild the Tianyu Sword Sect and the Xuehe Sect. With Fang Geyin's temperament, I wouldn't want to be a vassal of the court.

Song Xueyi glanced at Sang Xiao'e, then looked at Yilou Zui Qingfeng, and sighed, "You are all very good."

Yilou Zuiqingfeng was timid and obedient, looking like an honest and childish look. Anyone who saw his expression could not have guessed that he was actually murderous and wanted to deal with his master's wife.

Sang Xiaoe smiled and said, "Aunt Song is praised."

Song Xueyi is Fang Geyin's master's wife, so she naturally has to treat her respectfully.

Song Xueyi turned to Fang Geyin and waved, "Ying'er, come here."

Fang Geyin immediately took a step forward.

Song Xueyi took Sang Xiao'e's hand, then pulled Fang Geyin's hand, letting the two of them cooperate with each other, and said softly, "Xiao'e is a good girl, don't let her down."

Feng Yifei smacked his lips and suddenly felt something was wrong. Before the bloody smell in the wind had dissipated, Song Xueyi came to explain these things. Isn’t this a coincidence very wrong?

Fang Geyin was stunned when she heard this, a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "Yes!"

Sang Xiao'e's two red clouds suddenly turned red in her jade cheeks, and she lowered her head shyly.

Song Xueyi sighed again, "I mean serious, don't be like me and Zixue..."

After saying that, he said seriously, "The foundation of Tianhen Cult in the future will be entrusted to you. I have already told my subordinates to understand. In the future, Yin'er, you will be the leader of Tianhen Cult in the future!"

With a wave of his hand, the Tianheng Sect and others around him knelt down on one knee and clasped their fists, saying respectfully, "See the leader!"

"Everyone, get up!" Fang Geyin was at a loss by this sudden incident and said hurriedly.

He hurriedly bowed to Song Xueyi and said, "Why did the master's wife suddenly want to pass on the position of the leader to Geyin? Geyin is really hard to take this task. Please take it back!"

Song Xueyi's voice turned cold, "You are the leader of the Tianyu Sword Sect and the head of the Xuehe Sect, can't you be the leader of the Tianheng Sect that day? Do you look down on our Tianheng Sect?"

"I dare not!" Fang Geyin pushed it but couldn't agree.

Feng Yifei already felt that Song Xueyi felt like she was explaining her funeral, so she immediately sent a message to Yilou Zuiqingfeng, "Your master's wife wanted to commit suicide, right?"

"I don't know, I'm inexplicable." Yilou Zui Qingfeng replied.

Song Xueyi said to Sang Shuyun, "Why is the leader of the Sang Gang, why is it so unfair? How can the leader of the gang be hurt? The leader of the righteous path in the north, so he must be open to it."

This sounds so genius, which means to persuade Sang Shuyun not to always miss his deceased wife?

Feng Yifei thought silently, why did Song Xueyi even care about this little thing?

I really can't figure it out.

Song Xueyi turned to Fang Geyin again, "Ying'er, show me the Golden Rainbow Sword."

Fang Geyin immediately untied the Golden Rainbow Sword he was carrying and handed it over.

Song Xueyi drew his sword out of the sheath, raised it in front of him, looked at it carefully, wiped it carefully, and gently flicked it, as if he was hurt by seeing things, and he was extremely caring.

"This sword has been with Zixue for more than ten years. The sword is particularly there, but Zixue is no longer there..."

Feng Yifei's head was full of dark lines. If you hadn't beat Song Zixue to a disabled person, with his martial arts skills that could be ranked in the "Three Rights and Four Weirds", I'm afraid they would still be alive now?

You are a person who is wrong!

Song Xueyi suddenly looked up, looked at Sang Shuyun, raised her hand and gently untied her veil, and smiled at Sang Shuyun.

Under the light of torches around, I saw a beautiful face, extremely beautiful.

It is impossible to tell that she is a person of the same generation as Sang Shuyun. She said she was Sang Xiao'e's sister, so she could believe her.

"Shuyun, do you think I'm good?"

Feng Yifei was stunned. The sound of Shuyun was so intimate!

She entrusted the Tianhen Sect to Fang Geyin. Don’t you fall in love with Sang Shuyun and want to give up the Tianhen Sect and become the wife of the leader of the Changkong Gang?

Water-based poplar flowers!

Sang Shuyun was an open-minded person, not attached to the world, and said frankly, "It looks good, very beautiful, but I don't know why Master Song wants to show his true appearance. Is there such a question?"

"Have your master's wife met Sang Shuyun?" Feng Yifei quietly sent a voice to Yilou Zui Qingfeng.

Yilou Zui Qingfeng was very upset, "When I was dealing with the Blood River Sect before, Sang Shuyun helped her, the dead woman block the attacks a few times and joined forces with her to deal with the enemy, but I really didn't expect it to turn out like this!"

Song Xueyi did not answer Sang Shuyun's words, and smiled again, her pretty face turned into spring, and she was so charming.

After laughing, his eyes stared at the Golden Rainbow Sword again.

He murmured, "I want to say this to you, Zixue. Even good men like Sang Gangmao say I look good. It's not surprising that your junior brother will be fascinated by my face, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her white wrist flipped, her sword tip turned back, and it stabbed her heart.

Suddenly, Feng Yifei, who was close to him, subconsciously flashed forward and grabbed him with one hand, but there was another hand faster than Feng Yifei, and he took the lead in pinching the sword spine.

It’s Fang Geyin!

Feng Yifei also grabbed the sword body tightly. Song Xueyi's sword was not a vain. He wanted to wait for someone to save him, so he tried his best.

The undead spirit's aura lingers out, dissolving its strength, and the dark air flow lingers on the Golden Rainbow Sword, drifting like smoke.

It looked particularly strange, as if Feng Yifei was holding a sword in his hand, but a red-burned soldering iron.

The tired and weak Sang Shuyun couldn't react at all and showed a shocked expression on his face.

Sang Xiao'e screamed in shock.

After helping each other, Feng Yifei realized something was wrong.

I'm so kind!

If she dies, what does it have to do with me?

But if you don’t save her, Fang Geyin will save her, and it’s no problem!

Fang Geyin grabbed the Golden Rainbow Sword and said anxiously, "Master's wife, why are you like this? Never look for a short-lived person!"

Song Xueyi smiled sadly, "Ying'er, you can stop me from this sword, but you can't stop me from breaking my heart. If I want to die, who can stop me?"

As she spoke, blood spilled out of the corners of her mouth and her body fell backwards.

Everyone around exclaimed.

"Master's wife!"

Fang Geyin supported Song Xueyi with quick eyes and hands, but it was too late to save her.

Song Xueyi smiled sadly and said, "I have a request...Ying'er...Promise me..."

"Master's wife just give her instructions!" Fang Geyin said tremblingly.

"This...the Golden Rainbow Sword...is Zixue's...a thing that you carry with me...please give me a burial..." Song Xueyi said intermittently.

"Okay! OK!" Fang Ge couldn't stop nodding.

Song Xueyi's face turned red and she spoke fluently, "I'm not a good woman..."

Everyone knew that she was looking back, and most people listened quietly with sad faces, except for Feng Yifei and Yilou who were drunk on the breeze.

"...... After I harmed Zixue, I also followed my wife's words and had never been infected with other loves. There was only Zixue in my heart. But after seeing the leader of the Sang Gang, my heart began to shake. I had already been determined to complete Zixue's life regrets, clearing the Xuehe Sect and following him under the yellow spring. At this time, I must kill myself before changing my mind to eliminate this possible development. Only in this way can I be worthy of Zixue who was harmed by me..."

Feng Yifei really didn't expect that she really fell in love with Sang Shuyun. She was a little alternative and strong. She was afraid that she would change her mind and immediately seek death.

"Promise me... and bury me with Jinhong Sword and Zixue..."

Fang Geyin nodded hurriedly again.

After saying this, Song Xueyi was already angry and hummed softly, "Life...you must be happy...die..."

Before he finished speaking, he broke his head and his head hung weakly, hanging on Fang Geyin's shoulder.

"Master's wife!" Fang Geyin felt heartbroken and whistled to the sky.

Yilou Zui Qingfeng also snatched her forward, and knelt down with a "splash", pounding the ground with his hands, crying and crying, "Master's wife...how can you just go like this!"

Feng Yifei could see clearly that this guy was screaming so hard that he broke his voice, but he had a little tears on his face.

I really can't tell that he has this side.

Although his acting skills are a bit exaggerated and clumsy, not many people took a closer look at this moment. On the contrary, several members of the Tianhen Sect came forward to support and comfort him, feeling that he was very filial.

Feng Yifei didn't want to do anything, so he patted Fang Geyin on the shoulder, lowered his voice and sighed, "Second brother, please be mournful and follow the changes!"

It was filled with sorrow and mist. I felt uncomfortable staying here. Feng Yifei simply slipped away and went to find Ice Cream and others to meet.

From afar, I found that ice cream and the four people who took your wife gradually drifted away were all playing melon-eating crowds, watching another thing among the crowd.

Feng Yifei had heard the voice of the God Niang in Xuefeng coming from the wind, "This time, the Hengshan Sect encountered a great disaster, because I led my disciples to participate in the elimination of the remnants of the Xuehe Sect, Xuefeng was ashamed of the ancestors of Hengshan!"

After passing through the crowd like a swimming fish, I saw a group of nuns in Hengshan and a dozen female players standing in line. The team of the players and girls was still neat, but the team of the nuns was sparse and there were a lot of space, with only a dozen or twenty people left. Obviously, the disciples of Hengshan had suffered heavy casualties in this battle.

The Snow Peak God Niang knelt in the center, and the first stop was the Nine Tribulation God Niang and the "Song Yi Qiqi" who was supporting her.

The Nine Tribulation God Niu said, "But you can't blame you. Huaweilou and Dafeng Taoist, the group of thieves, are causing trouble for the world. In this catastrophe, the Hengshan Sect will not be out of the matter."

The God of Xuefeng responded, "But I broke the rules set by the head and took the man up the mountain..."

"You can't blame you for your urgent matters. You have brought all the heroes up the mountain to wipe out the demons and eliminate powerful enemies." The Nine Tribulation God Ni said, "If you don't bring people to save me, my Hengshan Sect will suffer a great disaster. How can you end up with the collapse of the nest? Xuefeng, you not only have no mistakes, but also have achievements. Get up! Don't show the jokes to all the heroes!"

Feng Yifei was beaten up by Xiao Qiushui once, and the Nine Tribulation God Niu became reasonable. This is a good thing!

All the heroes...that's me, it's very good! It's so cruel! It's so good!

Xuefeng Shenni said without saying anything, "The rules cannot be abolished!"

He turned his head and shouted toward the girl who was up the top, "Qingyi, what punishment should those who take a man up the mountain?"

Qing's body trembled and responded without thinking, "You need five swords to penetrate the soul..."

The God of Xuefeng shouted, "What is the Five Swords Piercing the Soul?"

Qingyi replied in panic, "Five swords chase the soul to use the magic knife to penetrate the heart, liver, lungs, organs, and stomach."

Xuefeng Shenni shouted loudly, "I am willing to receive the punishment. Everyone went up the mountain and entered the Hanging Temple. From then on, I will take all the responsibility. Please agree! From then on, the rules remain the same, and the man will never step into the Hanging Temple!"

Without waiting for the Nine Tribulation God Niang to agree, Xuefeng God Niang turned his hand and a short dagger was added to his palm, and he stabbed his chest with his backhand.

Everyone was shocked. If you really want to prick the heart, liver, lungs, organs, stomach, and Xuefeng Shenni, how can you still have your life?

Feng Yifei was also shocked. Song Xueyi had just committed suicide. Old Nun Xuefeng, you are here again. Are you still leading a team to commit suicide? Are you afraid of loneliness on the road to the underworld?

It's a bit far away, and it's too late to save me.

The monk's robe flew and Master Tianxiang arrived next to the Snow Peak God Niang in an instant.

When he flew out, he emitted a qi and shot down the dagger in the hand of Shenni Xuefeng.

At this time, the robe on Xuefeng Shenni's chest was cut, and it was thanks to Master Tianxiang who took action quickly enough.

"Don't do this!" Master Tianxiang shouted, and when he reached out his hand, the short dagger caught him.

The God of Xuefeng said sadly, "Don't ruin my practice! Return the magic knife to me!"

Master Tianxiang stood in the hall, relaxed his hand and fell to the ground.

But before he touched the ground, he flew out "screamed" and fell into the palm of the Nine Tribulation God Ni.
Chapter completed!