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"Let them go, they are not from Shuiyun Palace." Murong Jingwan said loudly, successfully focusing everyone's attention on her.

"They are not, are you?" Murong Jingwan recognized the man who spoke at a glance. After her father died, the entire world was in the hands of that man. A man whose behavior was more vicious than her father, Xiao Han.

"You don't want to go against the entire imperial court, so if you let them go, you can still be your martial arts leader with peace of mind." Murong Jingwan said word by word.

"As long as the palace master is willing to give up his martial arts, we will never make things difficult for the two of them." Xiao Han said coldly. It is rumored that the palace master of Shuiyun Palace is the most powerful person in the country, and he is indeed well-deserved.

Murong Jingwan led the Imperial Guards step by step towards Xuan Ningyi, her eyes blurred with tears. It was all because of her. It was she who caused Xuan Ningyi to become what he is today. How could she repay such a sin?

"Brother Xiao, if I give up my martial arts today, can you really let them go?" Murong Jingwan turned around and looked at Xiao Han calmly, without a trace of fear, with a light and gentle smile on her face. In the light of the fire,

Under the illumination of the sun, that smile was so beautiful and coquettish.

Xiao Han was so stunned that he finally came back to his senses after a long time and said word by word: "Palace Master, you brought the Royal Forest Army here. I don't want these Jianghu brothers to sacrifice in vain. Shuiyun Palace has been destroyed, how many

Killing two people will do us no good."

Shuiyun Palace was destroyed and she was no longer the palace owner. She wanted to live for herself every day from now on.

"Wan'er, don't believe them, they won't let you go." Xuan Ningyi said eagerly, why did they want to meet in this way? He still had a lot of things to say to Murong Jingwan.

Murong Jingwan gave Xuan Ningyi a reassuring smile, "Yi, I didn't do it voluntarily that night, I was just drugged."

Looking at Xuan Ningyi for the last time, Murong Jingwan turned her head with tears in her eyes, clenched her hands suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth. Her strength slowly disappeared, and Murong Jingwan's body slowly fell to her knees on the ground.

"Miss." Xiaohuan cried and ran towards Murong Jingwan and hugged her into her arms.

"Wan'er." Xuan Ningyi called out heartbrokenly, walking towards Murong Jingwan with difficulty, blood dripping on the ground as he walked.

Murong Jingwan turned around with difficulty and looked at Xuan Ningyi with a smile.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Xiao Han's eyes. The order he received was to kill Xuan Ningyi and Lin Ruihan. So Murong Jingwan could not blame him for not keeping his word, but she could only blame her for trusting people too easily.

The sharp palm wind struck Xuan Ningyi, and Xuan Ningyi's eyes were fixed on Murong Jingwan.

Xuan Ningyi's body was carried by the wind of his palm and fell into the cliff behind him. Everything happened too fast. Murong Jingwan watched helplessly as Xuan Ningyi's body fell into the cliff behind her.

"Yi!" She called out in grief, blood spurted out again, and Murong Jingwan stumbled towards the cliff.

It was pitch black at the bottom of the cliff, and only the howling wind could be heard. Tears kept rolling down from the corners of my eyes, and were soon blown away by the wind.

"Jingwan." Lin Ruihan slowly walked to Murong Jingwan's side and opened his mouth but didn't know how to comfort her.

"What did I do wrong? Lian'er died and Yi died. If all this is retribution, then I am the one who should die, not them." Murong Jingwan cursed loudly, but answered her question

There was only the sound of howling wind.

Lin Ruihan couldn't help but swayed. Shui Lian'er was dead? How could it be possible? When they separated, Lian'er was clearly fine.

"Jing Wan...How could Lian'er die?" Lin Ruihan said painfully, and the image of Shui Lian'er standing sideways in front of him suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Lian'er, haha, she died to save you. Lin Ruihan, do you know? Lian'er likes you, but you don't know." Murong Jingwan said sadly, why did her Lian'er never have a chance until she died?

Confess her love to the man she loves. All this is her fault, it's her fault.

Lin Ruihan couldn't help but swayed and took a few steps back. Shui Lian'er actually loved him, she obviously hated him so much.

The bright sword edge was even brighter under the light of the torch, but Murong Jingwan and Lin Ruihan were both immersed in their own sorrows, and no one noticed anything strange.

When Murong Jingwan came back to her senses, her eyes were full of blood. The sword that originally stabbed her fell into another warm body.

Murong Jingwan pressed Xiao Huan's wound with her trembling hands, but gurgling blood kept flowing out from between her fingers.

"Miss...fortunately...Xiaohuan...is here..." With every word he said, more blood spilled from his mouth.

"Xiaohuan, please don't die, please don't die..." Her heart seemed to be slowly being pulled away, and Murong Jingwan gradually couldn't feel any pain.

"Miss..." Xiaohuan stretched out her hand with difficulty to wipe the tears on Murong Jingwan's face, but the tears turned red. "Don't cry...die for miss...Xiaohuan has no regrets."

All the people she cares about are like sand on her fingertips. The tighter she holds them, the faster they fall away.

Xiaohuan looked at Murong Jingwan's sad eyes with reluctance. She didn't want to leave, she wanted to stay with her lady all the time.

No matter how much he was reluctant to leave, he had to leave. His consciousness became increasingly blurred, and Xiaohuan slowly closed his eyes of reluctance.

The hand on her cheek fell down weakly, and Murong Jingwan gently clasped the hands that were getting colder.

Murong Jingwan smiled foolishly, her dark eyes gradually seemed hollow, and her body slowly fell backwards.

Lin Ruihan quickly caught Murong Jingwan's falling body. Wasn't she a queen? Didn't Xuan Ningxuan love her? Why did the Imperial Forest Army's sword stab at Murong Jingwan.

Xuan Ningxuan rushed to the back mountain with his elite shadow guards, but the situation in the back mountain was beyond his control.

He just bribed people in the world of martial arts to force Murong Jingwan to give up his martial arts; he just bribed people in the world of martial arts to kill Xuan Ningyi.

But why is this happening? Xuan Ningyi fell off the cliff, but he didn't order them to kill Xiao Huan and Shui Lian'er. They were the only bargaining chips that could threaten Murong Jingwan. Why did they die?

Xuan Ningyi slowly walked towards Murong Jingwan, and the crowd surrounding Murong Jingwan quickly dispersed on both sides, making way for Xuan Ningyi.

Xuan Ningyi slowly walked towards Murong Jingwan who was held in Lin Ruihan's arms.

"Give me the queen." Xuan Ningyi said seriously, with grief in his eyes.

Lin Ruihan let go of Murong Jingwan. He had no way to protect her and had to hand her over to Xuan Ningxuan. Murong Jingwan, who had lost her martial arts, did not have enough ability to protect herself.

Looking at Murong Jingwan's pale face, Xuan Ningxuan's heart suddenly hurt. Did he really do something wrong?


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