He felt dissatisfied with Qin Shuang, and at the same time, he felt sad for himself. Isn’t all the injustice that Qin Shuang suffered?

These self-proclaimed noble people always look arrogant and look at anyone or anything with arrogance and prejudice.

In their eyes, the right and wrong of the world are actually just a matter of thoughts.

"Yes, we are really not worthy." Sanyong nodded heavily: "As the head, I don't distinguish right from wrong. As an elder, I am stubborn. In public and private, I have no right or wrong. In three thousand, I only have one request."

"Please take good care of Qin Shuang. No matter when, she always believes in you and supports you, she is not wrong. As for us, as you said, we should be responsible for our actions."

Lin Mengxi also nodded heavily: "Qin Shuang is simple by nature. She only believes in you in her eyes. I hope you can take good care of her."

After saying that, Lin Mengxi and Sanyong looked at each other with one look and made up their minds.

"No." Qin Shuang suddenly raised her head and looked at Han Sanqian with tears in her eyes: "Sanqian, can I beg you? Really, I beg you. As long as you can, you can make me a cow or a horse."

"You..." Seeing Qin Shuang like this, Han Sanqian felt very uncomfortable.

"Three thousand..." Qin Shuang shouted again sadly.

Han Sanqian really felt his scalp numb. The people from the Xuwu Sect were not worthy of his pity at all. He had given too many opportunities, but not only did this group of people not cherish it, but instead became more and more excessive.

Therefore, according to Han Sanqian's personality, this group of people is not qualified to have new opportunities.

But the problem is that he really doesn't want to see Qin Shuang crying so heartbrokenly. Sometimes, Han Sanqian is a person who protects his shortcomings, let alone Su Yingxia and Han Nian, even those who he regards as relatives and friends.

"Okay, but I still have the same request. It's okay to ask me to interfere in the Xuwu Sect, but Lin Mengxi must leave it to me." Han Sanqian said coldly.

This is his only bottom line.

"I can ask you why you have to hand over... hand over my mother?" Qin Shuang nodded and asked tentatively.

"Because of Zhu Ying." Han Sanqian said coldly.

That was the master's last wish. Since she sacrificed her life to save herself, as an apprentice, she naturally wanted to help her complete what she originally wanted to accomplish.

"I think you won't forget Ciyun Cave." Han Sanqian turned around and looked at it, extremely cold.

When Lin Mengxi heard Zhu Ying and Ciyun Cave, he was stunned at first, and then smiled bitterly.

How could she forget it?!

"So, you made the Xuwu Sect hand over me for Zhu Ying." Lin Mengxi smiled bitterly.

"When I was besieged by your Xuwu Sect and my life was hanging on the line, she saved me with her life. She also passed on my skills, both in public and private, and I am the kind of master who will be my teacher for one day and a father for life. Therefore, I want to fulfill her last wish." Han Sanqian said coldly.

Lin Mengxi nodded: "No wonder you can come out safely in Ciyun Cave, and I didn't expect that she would use her life to save your life. You are right. Since she gave you all her life, it is natural for you to avenge her."

After Lin Mengxi finished speaking, she stopped refuting and walked gently to Han Sanqian. Then, she handed her sword to Han Sanqian's hand, closed her eyes slightly: "Come on."

Qin Shuang looked at Han Sanqian pitifully. Although she knew that it was obviously too much for her to ask Han Sanqian again, she could not watch her mother die in front of her.

"Since Zhu Ying can exchange her life for yours, then can I exchange my life for mys?" Qin Shuang asked softly.

"No." Han Sanqian was firm.

"Shuang'er, don't mess around." Lin Mengxi looked at Qin Shuang coldly: "This is our previous generation's business and has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, Lin Mengxi closed her eyes and raised her neck.

"Okay!" Han Sanqian grabbed the sword in his hand: "Then use your blood to pay tribute to my master's spirit in heaven."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian stabbed Lin Mengxi directly into the throat with a sword.

"stop!"

Puff!!!

The sword lifts the throat and blood flows everywhere!

However, when Han Sanqian looked back, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Blood is pouring on the long sword!

Blood spurted on the ground.

However, it was not Lin Mengxi who covered her neck, but...

Qin Qingfeng.

When he shouted that stop, Han Sanqian subconsciously turned around, but the sword did not retract. He only felt a black shadow pass by, but the sword in his hand almost cut at the same time!

"Master?" Han Sanqian was stunned.

What he never expected was that this black shadow would actually be Qin Qingfeng.

What I didn't expect was that he would actually stand in front of Lin Mengxi.

The speed was so fast that it was almost a flash of lightning in an instant. Even for Han Sanqian, Qin Qingfeng's speed was surprisingly fast, so that Han Sanqian did not reflect it at all.

But isn’t this guy already approaching a useless person?!

Qin Qingfeng covered the wound in his throat with his hands, but blood kept flowing out through his fingers. His hands were soon bleeding. He hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said to Han Sanqian: "Sanqian."

Han Sanqian looked at him incredibly. He... He just wanted to avenge Zhu Ying. He never thought of hurting anyone, nor did he think that Qin Qingfeng would suddenly appear.

"Hehe, is my speed quite fast? Lian Po is still old and can you still eat!" Qin Qingfeng seemed to feel Han Sanqian's shock and annoyance, and said to Han Sanqian with a smile.

Looking at Qin Qingfeng's situation, Qin Shuang was panicked, and Lin Mengxi was also stunned.

"Why are you...why are you here?" Han Sanqian asked with a frown.

"I heard... I heard something happened to Xuwu Sect, and I... I rushed back without stopping. But I was old and useless, so I almost couldn't catch up." Qin Qingfeng smiled miserably.

"But you... why do you stand in front of her!" Han Sanqian roared in confusion and angrily. He was angry that he was himself.

Bang!

The sword was thrown to the ground by Han Sanqian. Han Sanqian shook his head desperately, his eyes full of regret and self-blame.

It shouldn't be like this! Even though he did it unintentionally, Qin Qingfeng was always his master. What's the difference between him doing this and killing a master?

"Three thousand, pick up the sword." Qin Qingfeng smiled bitterly, but his body was weak and weak because he could not support it. Fortunately, Lin Mengxi quickly supported her, and his body was slightly half-kneeling, laying Qin Qingfeng's head on his legs.

"Qin Qingfeng almost had to vent his breath at this time, and his lips became pale and weak. Lin Mengxi was busy trying to wrap the wound with a gauze scarf, but as soon as the gauze scarf was put on, it was completely soaked in blood.

"Sanqian, come here, I have something to tell you!"
Chapter completed!