The man who rushed over picked up the sword on the ground, turned around in the air, and stabbed the sword fiercely into Lou Xuan's heart!
The sword was drawn out, blood splattered all over the floor
"you……"
Lou Xuan clutched the wound on his chest and looked at the person without hesitation. He never thought that his son would kill him with his own hands.
"For...for...what..."
Lou Xuan knelt on the ground, staring straight at that person with his scarlet eyes!
"Because you touched my woman!"
The man threw down the sword in his hand and stared at him mercilessly while blushing.
"I am...your...father..."
Lou Xuan obviously refused to close his eyes and blocked the blood gushing from his chest. Death was approaching him step by step.
"But I'm not your son!" The man's words hit the nail on the head. Just because he touched his own woman, he had nothing to use to forgive him.
"Dad...Dad..."
Yuemei rode a horse and galloped from a distance. Looking at Lou Xuan who was kneeling on the ground with blood gushing out, she ran over and hugged him while crying.
"Yue...mei...your brother...he..."
Lou Xuan left the only chance before his death to Yuemei
Yuemei cried and said: "Dad, he is not my elder brother, he is not my elder brother. My elder brother was already dead when he was sick last time. He is already dead."
Everyone was shocked and turned to look at the person, but his eyes filled with hatred and bloodthirsty were already filled with blood. Seeing the dying figure of Lin Feiwan in Xiao Che's arms, he immediately struck at Xiao Che.
Xiao Che hugged Lin Feiwan so hard that he didn't react, but the ghost had quick eyes and quick hands, stretched out his sword and immediately went to stop him.
"Lou Li, you are brave!"
The ghost shouted sharply and struck the man with a sword.
At this time, the dark figure who had prepared a bow and arrow in front pulled the loose string and shot an arrow straight towards the ghost. The ghost suddenly reacted and quickly retracted the sword that was attacking the man in his hand to block it.
The sword that was shot
The arrow was so fierce that it penetrated the sword in the ghost's hand, and then hit the ghost's shoulder.
The man took a quick step, passing the arrow in the ghost's hand, and placed it on Xiao Che's neck with a lightning-like force.
Xiao Che looked deeply into Lin Feiwan's eyes filled with tears. He could feel Lin Feiwan's body getting colder and cooler.
"Lou Li, how dare you touch the emperor!!!"
The ghost knelt on the ground, spitting out blood, but still tried hard to get up and grab the man's leg. Seeing this, the man tapped Xiao Che's acupuncture points, and then slashed at Xiao Che's crawling over.
The ghost's hand suddenly screamed, and the ghost fell to the ground and passed out.
"Ghost!"
When Xiao Che saw this, he roared, but due to the fact that his body could not move, he could only scream at the top of his lungs
"Which one of you still wants to come up and try how it feels to pierce the heart with an arrow?!" The man raised the sword in his hand and roared aggressively at the two forces around him. When the archers saw the ghost's fate, naturally
Step back step by step, don't dare to act rashly
The man subsided the momentum on both sides, turned around, leaned down and struck Xiao Che on the back of the neck with his palm.
Xiao Che fell to the ground on the spot and spit out a large pool of blood from his mouth.
"Xiao Che, you have today too!"
The man picked up the sword in his hand and approached Xiao Che step by step. His cruel eyes seemed to be killing him inch by inch.
Xiao Che looked at the visitor and laughed, "Chu Wuhen, you can really endure it. You can endure it until today!"
Lou Xuan, who was about to die but was still alive, was stunned for a moment, and then gasped: "How could he be...Chu Wuhen? Li'er, he is obviously my Li'er..."