Ye Xiyue's eyes were clear, she held her hands tightly, and she struggled inside.?

"Xiyue, for the sake of our acquaintance, please..."

Ye Xiyue raised her hand, and a ball of light gathered in her palm. How could she not know the pain of the beautiful city?

She originally endorsed these.

The one who died should be her, not Qingcheng.

After ending Qingcheng's life, she couldn't do it, but she had to.

Suddenly, a gentle palm wind blew from the front and fell on Qingcheng's body.

Ye Xiyue suddenly looked up and looked in front of her.

Huang Junye has taken action-

"Her life belongs to me. If you want to kill her, I should do it." He knew that Ye Xiyue could do it, but he still ended Qingcheng's life with his own hands.

He also knew that if Ye Xiyue really killed Qingcheng, she wouldn't have a good time in the next period of time.

After all, it is so painful to kill a friend with your own hands.

He will bear this pain.

"Thank you, Master Emperor..." Qingcheng murmured, turning his head to look at a man in white not far away, with a fluttering dress, like a banished immortal.

Her eyes were filled with a hint of reluctance and helplessness.

If there is a next life, she will not want to touch on emotional matters again, hurt others and yourself.

The moment Qingcheng closed her eyes, there was a peaceful smile on the corner of her lips.

Ye Xiyue knew that Qingcheng was dead, and she died peacefully.

Qingguo cried bitterly, her only sister was dead.

She was the only one who once agreed to face difficulties and dangers together.

In this sad atmosphere, Yin Xuanshang slowly retreated.

Ye Xiyue suddenly raised her eyes, and a trace of iron blood surged into her almond eyes, "Yin Xuanshang, today's hatred, I, Ye Xiyue, will be repaid in the future!"

She gritted her teeth hard, her eyes flashed across the dark corner, and the silver needle just now came out of that place.

Yin Xuanshang appeared alone, but Gao Han around him disappeared. One of Gao Han and the other of Yin Xuanshang were gone.

When she is strong, it will be the day when the high cold soul breaks through the sky.

Yin Xuanshang was shocked.

Huang Junye slowly turned around and fell to the ground cold, "Yin Xuanshang, her grudge is my grudge!"

"Hahaha!!! OK, OK, OK, I'm waiting for you!" The laughter passed, the wind passed, and Yin Xuanshang suddenly disappeared.

The country holds a sword and wants to chase after it.

But Ye Xiyue stopped him, "Don't chase after him, he has left long ago and we can't catch up."

Her eyes fell on Huang Junye, and... his body had just recovered for a while, so it was not appropriate to fight.

...

...

Above the river.

Ye Xiyue and Qingguo stood together, and a fire was set up in front of them, Qingcheng's body was placed on it.

Qingguo took a torch and lit the fire.

Looking at the burning fire, Qingguo felt uncomfortable, wiped away his tears, and whispered: "I can't understand why Qingcheng is so stupid. Is there any man in this world who can compare with Master God?"

Ye Xiyue's pupils were set against the fire. When she remembered the scene when she begged herself to kill her before she died, she felt ashamed.

"I think Qingcheng doesn't like Master Emperor, but... he doesn't dare to like it."

"Don't dare to like it?" Qingguo was a little puzzled.

"The Emperor Master has always been high above. In Qingcheng's heart, he was a man like a god. He saved you from dire straits. Qingcheng wanted to like him, but he never dared."
Chapter completed!