Chen Mo's sudden smile surprised Bai Yiyi, and Chen Mo's next actions stopped her breathing halfway.
Chen Mo just raised his hand and a blood mark was cut from his neck. The dagger landed on the ground. Chen Mo staggered toward Bai Yiyi, staring straight at Bai Yiyi with a gentle smile on his face.
"I'll go first. I'm waiting for you underground, don't be afraid..."
As the sound fell, Chen Mo slowly closed his eyes, with nostalgia and disappointment in Bai Yiyi, a tall man fell to the ground.
"No, no, I will not die, I will not die." Bai Yiyi stared at Chen Mo's body, and his dying words kept echoing in her ears.
Bai Yiyi's eyes suddenly lit up. She picked up the dagger that fell on one side and put it on her body. She turned her head and ran towards the other road. She wanted to run back to the capital to contact Ximen Xianchu's people. She wanted to do her best to survive.
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Suddenly, Bai Yiyi hit a man's head, looked up and saw that his enemy had a narrow road and encountered Ximen Yi.
"Why are you?" Bai Yiyi's face turned cold.
Ximen Yi glanced at Chen Mo who was lying on the ground without a trace, unfolded his folding fan, and shook leisurely, "You are really amazing to kill Chen Mo. But since you have left the city, you have to run back again, wouldn't it be lang
Has the painstaking efforts been taken?"
"It's just that Su Ranhua is back. I'm going to be scared and run away. How do I live my life in the future?" Bai Yiyi calmed herself down quickly and said.
"Su Ranqing has fallen into Ximen Hao's hands for a long time. He has never attacked you. It is obvious that he wants Su Ranhua to solve you personally. In fact, you know very well. Even without Su Ranhua, you will die sooner or later.
Ximen Hao’s hand, isn’t it?” Ximen Yiyu said mockingly.
In fact, he was not sure whether Su Ranhua came back, and Bai Yiyi was just repeating the news that Chen Mo got, but since it was something that Chen Mo confirmed, it must be true.
Ximen Hao has always thought that Su Ranhua was taken away by Ximen Hao. Since someone sent him the news about Su Ranqing from Jiangnan, he learned that Su Ranhua was not in Ximen Hao's hands, but went to Jiangnan.
As for where in Jiangnan, Ximen Hao didn’t know, nor did he know.
Ximen Yi could guess that the person in Jiangnan was Ximen Sheng, and he had thought of combining Ximen Sheng with Ximen Hao, but Ximen Sheng did not respond to him, and he did not seem to want to have anything to do with the people in the capital. Ximen Sheng was
Like an old fox, he protects himself well, making people unable to catch any handle.
"I'm dead, can you get better? No one can ignore the hatred of killing a son." Bai Yiyi sneered, "If you can't even hide a person, how likely do you have to win?"
"Can't you hide it?" Ximen Yi put away the folding fan and approached Bai Yiyi. "At the beginning, didn't I hide it very well? If it weren't for you halfway, why should I touch Su Ranqing and take her to the Sunset Cliff?
, expose her to other people's sight?"
"You pretended to be smart and thought of the despicable means of framed me, which broke my arrangement." Ximen Yi held a folding fan and knocked on Bai Yiyi's shoulder, "If you want to commit yourself to me, you can make it clear.
It’s not someone who doesn’t understand the charm, but it’s not necessary to cause trouble. You really exert your eternal regrets to the fullest!”
Bai Yiyi retreated repeatedly under the knock of Ximen Yi. Every word he said was like a knife. Losing her body was her greatest hatred in her life, and losing Su Ranqing was the biggest accident.
"Okay, hate? There is no way out, right?" Bai Yiyi smiled a little hideously and greeted Ximen Yi. "Chen Mo has already gone to Huangquan Road to wait first, and it doesn't matter if he sends a few more people to the King of Hell. Even if I die,
Someone is accompanying you."
Ximen Yi saw the murderous intent in Bai Yiyi's eyes, retracted the folding fan, and prepared to retreat.
Bai Yiyi pulled out the dagger again, with Chen Mo's blood stains on it. She waved the dagger and stabbed it at Ximen Yi.
Ximen Yi took a step back and sneered, "You are so crazy. You actually want to kill me. Do you think I am Chen Mo?"
As he said that, Ximen Yi held Bai Yiyi's hand in his back, pushed her aside with one push.
The pain in his wrist made Bai Yiyi unable to hold the dagger and fell off her hand.
Suddenly, a figure flashed by, picked up the dagger with lightning speed and stabbed Ximen Yi. The speed was so fast that Ximen Yi could not resist it, and the dagger cut through his chest.
The visitor brought Bai Yiyi, who was stunned and quickly flashed away.
The accident happened in the blink of an eye. Ximen Yi covered his injured chest with his hands and had no idea what had just happened.
"King of the South."
The appearance of Su Ranhua made Ximen Yi, who was feeling pain, lit up his eyes.
"It's you? Are you really back?" Ximen Yi stared at Su Ranhua, still with a calm and simple face, but there was a little more aura of the world.
Su Ranhua glanced at Ximen Yi's wound. The dagger stabbed very accurately and had no heart. Unconsciously, his brows frowned slightly and looked directly at Ximen Yi, "Where is Bai Yiyi?"
On the side is Chen Mo's body, on the side is the injured Ximen Yi. Bai Yiyi must have met these two people for the last time.
"Prince, I'm late to save you!"
Su Ranhua did not wait for Ximen Yi's answer, but waited for Ximen Yi's subordinates.
Ximen Yi followed Chen Mo and Bai Yiyi. He didn't need anyone to help these two people, and he didn't want others to hear some words, so he sent his subordinates away and blocked Bai Yiyi's path alone.
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But because of this "confidence", Ximen Yi was easily stabbed by the unexpected visitor. The injured Ximen Yi could only sigh that person's martial arts skills were extremely high.
"Prince!" The subordinate saw that Ximen Yi was not seriously injured at first glance, and he protected Ximen Yi with a nervous expression.
"Who hurts you?" Su Ran's face turned shaking. She was familiar with the sword technique.
Ximen Yi gently raised his hand towards Su Ranhua, holding the folding fan that was always with him. His trembling lips could no longer make any sound, and the folding fan landed on the ground.
"Prince!" the subordinate screamed.
Ximen Yi opened his pupils wide and stared at Su Ranhua. He smelled the breath of death, but he really refused to let him close his eyes.
He had never thought about such a death and was never willing to accept it. His great cause had not yet begun, and he didn't even have time to look at Su Ran's paintings.
Su Ranhua stood quietly in front of Ximen Yi, watching his enlarged pupils gradually become lost, and the eyes that were opened insisted on not closing.
A generation of Southern King died like this.
This is what is called impermanence in life.
"Brothers, go ahead! Grab the murderer who assassinated the Southern King and avenge the Southern King!" The subordinate who was holding Ximen Yi said to the humanity who came later, and the direction of his finger was Su Ranhua.