Cold sweat oozed from Xue Wensheng's forehead, and her heart trembled. She was already in her old age, and it was not a pity to die, but...do I really want my son and granddaughter to be buried together with me? Especially Xuewei, she was so young, and she still
It's really cruel to die without having a child, or even without falling in love, before truly experiencing the beauty of the world. This is really cruel. Just because she is my granddaughter, Xu Wensheng, does she have to suffer this catastrophe?
Did I really do something wrong?
Xue Wensheng asked himself secretly over and over again, conflicted and entangled.
Ximen Lang had been paying attention to the other party secretly, and when he saw that he was moved, he guessed that the words just touched Xue Wensheng's thoughts. He was secretly a little happy, but his face was deliberately covered with frost, and he said in a deep voice: "I have said it very well.
Got it, five points for you
In a few minutes, you can make your own decision about where to go. If you are still stubborn, I will take the lead in operating on your young granddaughter, kill her first, and then your son, so that you can watch your loved ones leave! Now,
The countdown begins..."
After another threat, Ximen Lang raised his wrist, looked down at the Longines watch, and sneered in his heart, old guy, I want to see how strong your mental endurance is!
Five minutes was extremely short. Ximen Lang raised his head and said in a deep voice: "When the time is up, what do you decide to do?"
Xue Wensheng remained silent, with beads of sweat covering his face.
Ximen Lang sneered, "It seems that you have made up your mind to have your sons and granddaughters buried with you. Well, I will make it happen for you." He flipped his wrist, and the fishbone sword appeared in his hand, and he stood up and stabbed Xuewei's tall body.
On the chest.
Although death was imminent, there was no look of fear on Xuewei's face. She looked calmly and looked at the strange sword with cold light piercing it. She sighed secretly in her heart. I didn't expect that my life would end in his hands!
The sword flashes and the cold air is overwhelming!
Life may end in an instant, Xuewei stared at the other person's starry eyes with distant eyes, and said silently in her heart: "You see me, or you don't see me, I am there, neither sad nor happy. You miss me, or you don't miss me,
Love is there, it doesn't come or go
.You love me or you don’t love me, love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing. Whether you follow me or not, my hand is in your hand, never give up. Come into my arms, or let me
I live in your heart. Love each other silently, rejoice quietly..."
This poem is called "The Silence of Banzaguru Pema" and the author is Tashiram Dodo. It can describe Xuewei's mood at this time deeply. She has been waiting for someone, looking forward to meeting him and reminiscing.
They were together for a short time, but when this person really appeared, he stabbed her heart with a sharp sword!
Perhaps, this was the saddest scene, but Xuewei looked calm. It wasn't until the moment before she died that she realized that she loved him deeply. If she didn't confess, she would never have a chance. Therefore, she secretly
I recited this poem silently to confess my love to the boy in my heart, thinking that being able to die by the sword of my beloved would be considered a different kind of happiness.
You saved me once and killed me again. I don’t owe you anything, so I can leave with peace of mind!
Ximen Lang was just putting on a show, and it was for Xue Wensheng and Xue Mo. In fact, Xuewei held a very important position in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have taken the risk that the Seven-Day Heart-broken Pill could not resolve.
Danger killed the ghost and dragged her back from the gate of hell.
"I give up..."
"stop……"
The moment the sharp sword reached Xuewei's chest, father and son Xue Wensheng and Xue Mo shouted in unison, their faces full of horror.
The fish-bone sword stopped just in time, and the blade was close to Xuewei's breasts, hanging in the air.
Ximen Lang dodged Xuewei's eyes and did not dare to face her again. Although this was a last resort for the overall situation, he felt very guilty for treating a girl who was kind to him like this. He turned his head away in a hurry and asked
:"how?"
Seeing the sharp sword stop at the critical moment, Xue Wen took a long breath, cold sweat gathered into a big drop of water and fell on his clothes. He said helplessly: "Don't kill my son and granddaughter, I know you want to
I will return the Hualong Ring and the Mountain and River Fan to you."
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "Very good, you have finally figured it out. That thing was not yours in the first place and should be returned to its original owner." The sword in his hand fell and he asked: "Tell me, those two
Where is this thing?"
Xue Wensheng said sadly: "In front of the old locust tree in the north of the yard, I put them in an iron box and buried them in the ground."
Finally knowing the whereabouts of the two treasures, Ximen Lang was very excited and said: "Well, I will dig out the iron box now. As long as I find these two treasures, I will never break my promise and will release you and send you abroad."
."
Ximen Lang shouted, "Here comes someone!"
The men outside the door walked in, and Ximen Lang ordered them to get two stretchers to carry Xu Wensheng and his son out. When a group of people left first, he held Xuewei's soft body in his arms and whispered: "Just now I
So for you, do you hate me?"
This bastard, how dare he talk about the scandalous things he has done? Xuewei was extremely angry and coldly uttered one word, "Hate!"
"Don't worry, please don't hate me. I can't bear it. If love turns into hate, I will feel honored!" Ximen Lang said shamelessly.
"Get out!" Xuewei sent him another word.
Ximen Lang asked seriously: "Xue'er, you don't think I really want to kill you, do you?"
The cry of "Xue'er" made Xuewei's heart tremble and she felt dizzy. She barely restrained her mind and said angrily: "Isn't it true? I can see how much you hate me and how much you want to kill me by looking at the fierce look in your eyes.
Lost it!"
Ximenlang said disapprovingly: "That's just acting. In fact, I did this to save three generations of your ancestors and grandchildren. I didn't expect that you wouldn't appreciate it?"
Xuewei said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense. You obviously want to kill us all, but you insist on saving us. It's simply confusing right and wrong."
"Listen to what I have to say. You will know after the high-definition video whether I want to harm you or save you. To be honest, your grandfather is a traitor of the Hua Clan. Your whole family is a rebel. According to the rules of the Hua Clan, everyone should be
Executed to death, although I have the intention to rescue you, I am just a hall master and cannot compete with the sect rules. In desperation, I can only think
Come up with this method and use your life to force your grandfather to hand over the Hualong Ring and the Mountain and River Fan. With these two things in hand, I will have made a great contribution. When the time comes, I will break the rules of the sect and steal you quietly.
If you let me go, the merit will pay for the crime. The chief helmsman will not punish me too severely, at least he will not kill me. This is the only way you can survive."