This kind of knowledge made Lin Zhiyu's mind go into a trance, like a bolt from the blue, and the whole person was confused.
"You were with Rong Yu'er as Long Xiaoxuan, and you looked at me as a ghost! Haha, what do you think of me? A lover? A third party? Or a fool?"
What is the difference between her doing this and being kept by a man?
"Yu'er..."
Guiyan was so frightened by Lin Zhiyu's expression that he didn't notice the bullet fired at him from behind.
"careful!"
Lin Zhiyu broke away from Qingying's arms, stepped forward to hug Guiyan with all her strength, and blocked the bullet that was going to be shot into Guiyan's body. Due to the angle, the bullet hit Lin Zhiyu directly.
heart…
The blood poured out endlessly, and Qingying couldn't stop it. He looked dumbfounded. He couldn't believe the bloody scene, as if the sound of the world had stopped, and only the surging red liquid made people turn into demons.
fear
"no, I can not…"
Holding the fallen body, Gui Yan almost lost his consciousness. He covered the blood that kept pouring out in panic, not even daring to make a sound of sadness.
Lin Zhiyu smiled. She thought she would cry, but found that she could no longer shed a single tear. Her weak hand reached out to Guiyan's familiar mask. She just wanted to take one last look at him, and engraved the familiar words in her heart.
The face was thought of one last time before she died
"Xuan!"
Caressing the familiar face, Lin Zhiyu really had a lot to say, but seeing that face that was as flustered as a child, she didn't know where to start. If Xuan's feelings for her and Rong Yu'er have always been
It's hard to weigh. Her death is also a good solution. Lan Ling's absolute power has always been concentrated in her heart. Now that her heart has ruptured, she can no longer use the power of Lan Ling's phantom.
"Unhurt feelings are one-to-one, love her well..."
This sentence almost ended all the entanglements between them. She never thought that she would leave the world in this way, just like she never thought that she would appear in this world. Her life has always been with her mother except for experiments.
Now that my mother is gone, this way may be the best ending for her
Her consciousness was getting blurry. Lin Zhiyu only felt someone shouting her name. It should be Xuan. She still cried for her. This was her only comfort. She didn't know that she was dead. The power of Lan Ling in her body
Will she become something and disappear with her? And the beautiful and illusory true face of Lan Ling will always remain as a quiet portrait.
After completely releasing all the consciousness in her body, Lin Zhiyu's hands also dropped. She could not control the fatigue caused by the pain and wanted to let go and travel...
The quiet night almost started to panic. Suddenly, a strong wind swept through, and everything floated. All the shooting guards stared at the threatening figure in front of them in a panic. They almost saw the possessed man, who also frantically attacked the closest guards.
Kill them as if they are not people, but wooden stakes used for training.
Blood suddenly stained the entire palace, and the broken limbs of the dead guard were left everywhere. Everyone looked at the speed demon that killed him in horror, as if that man was an angry Shura from hell.
"Quick...shoot quickly!"
After reacting, Nalan Xiecheng almost trembled in his words. He did not expect that the masked man would be Long Xiaoxuan, the prince of Longling Kingdom, and he did not expect that Long Xiaoxuan, the best in the world, would be so powerful in martial arts.
He was so advanced and cruel that the ones he killed looked like guards, just like chopping tofu, all the way!
The shooting guards suddenly fired indiscriminately, praying in their hearts that they could escape this disaster. But these guards had just finished praying, and their heads were missing one by one!
Qingying was also stunned. He didn't expect that Long Xiaoxuan would be the master of Yueyin Pavilion, and he didn't expect that his feelings for Lin Zhiyu would burst out with such a powerful force. He was also heartbroken over Lin Zhiyu's death.
It seemed that the whole world was about to lose its color. He regretted bringing her to Nalan Kingdom, regretted not following her, and even more regretted not taking her away from Nalan Palace as soon as possible. At the same time, he hated himself, why he didn't catch her and break free.
She fell!
It wasn't until the sound of gunshots that the terrifying massacre stopped, but Gui Yan still did not retreat. After dodging the attacks, he went straight to Nalan Xie Cheng.
"Quick, stop him!"
Only then did Nalan Xecheng become completely frightened. He began to retreat, letting the guards around him protect him, and his eyes showed a trace of fear.
The development of the situation made Qing Ying suddenly stop. Nalan Xie was the father of Nalan Musi, and Nalan Musi was Qing Ying's brother after all. At this time, Gui Yan was a demon who had lost his mind. If he didn't
If you stop it, Nalan Xie Cheng will die.
In the midst of hesitation, Qingying's eyes once again drifted to Lin Zhiyu, who was lying in a pool of blood. The only trace of hesitation was gone. He withdrew his hand and coldly let Guiyan's long sword pierce Nalan Xiecheng.
throat…
Nalan Musi, who arrived just in time to see such a scene, almost without hesitation drew his sword and was about to stab Long Xiaoxuan. He didn't know why Long Xiaoxuan appeared here, but after killing his father, he
Long Xiaoxuan will definitely pay for his debt with blood.
Seeing that Nalan Xiecheng had been killed, Long Xiaoxuan had no intention of fighting. He dodged Nalan Musi's sword and immediately returned to Lin Zhiyu. Only then did Nalan Musi see Lin Zhiyu on the ground, angry.
Only when he stopped rushing to kill did he finally understand that Long Xiaoxuan, who had acted like a devil just now, was it because his father killed her? The anger and contradiction in his heart were complicated for a moment, and he saw the equally ruthless Qingying beside him, with his hands
He was too shaken to lift her up. Is she really dead?
Long Xiaoxuan picked up Lin Zhiyu from the waist, and his arms were dripping with red blood. The faint ticking sound made Nalan Musi feel sad. He knew that he should kill the group in front of him to avenge his father at this moment, but when he saw that
With his tightly closed white face, he found that he could not come down. This fatal blow made him unable to accept the fact that Lin Zhiyu died. This feeling not only included the reluctance between friends, but also... there was also a stinging pain of suffocation.
The pain was so severe that it became difficult for him to breathe for a long time before Nalanmus spoke with difficulty.
"Let them go!"
"Prince, they killed the emperor..."
The guard beside him shouted unwillingly, but Nalan Musi stabbed him with a sword. Nalan Musi's eyes were red, his whole face was as cold as ice, and he shouted loudly to the guard beside him.