Liu Chi immediately destroyed the Bodhi seed that could control my life. If his guess was correct, the next target would be Yan Xitong, not for anything else but because he also had one in his belly.
"Everyone, please step back." I tried to keep my voice calm as I faced Liang Tao, who was about to approach. I didn't know how long I could endure it, but I suddenly hated Xia Yan's body. I couldn't cry wantonly, and I couldn't
Laugh loudly and stay calm anytime and anywhere. This kind of calmness makes me collapse and makes me want to go crazy.
Liang Tao obediently led the guards to retreat out of sight.
When we were the only ones left in the reed field, I walked up to Yan Xiaoqing.
He fell to the ground, and before he could close his eyes, his black hair spread on the grass, looking enchanting and thrilling.
Xia Yan's eyes turned cold: "What are you going to do?"
I closed my eyes in pain: "After all, we got to know each other. We should dig a grave and bury him."
Liuchi said: "Your Majesty, we don't have time. That sea holly goes back to report the news. The enemy will be here soon."
I ignored it, held the sword on Yan Xiaoqing's chest with both hands, and slowly pulled it out. I was so careful, for fear of hurting him, but at the same time, I knew that he would never hurt again.
I am very sad. What is sad is not that Xia Yan killed Yan Xiaoqing, but that Yan Xiaoqing died.
The person I depended on in Peacock Valley died.
For Xia Yan, he lost an enemy, and for me, he lost a friend who lived and died with me, and his death was mostly because of me.
Just when I was about to dig a hole and bury him with the Kanbu sword in my hand, suddenly the wind started to move and the wind suddenly started to rise.
The moonlight was obscured, but when it was revealed, it was a strange red color. This spectacle was rare to see in a hundred years.
Liu Chi's expression changed drastically: "No, something happened."
The wind blew harder and harder, the reeds swaying like ghost claws, and sand and rocks flying.
I was almost knocked down by the wind. Liang Tao quickly ran over and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this wind is blowing too weird. Please go back to the city quickly to take shelter."
I was just thinking about why such a strong wind suddenly blew at this time. When I turned around, I saw that Liu Chi's face was pale. I didn't know whether it was because of the moonlight or because he was anemic and could hardly see a trace of blood.
"Liu Chi——" I shouted in shock.
Just when I finished shouting, Liuchi seemed to have been lifted up from the ground by his neck, with his feet dangling in the air.
"Your Majesty, be careful." Liang Tao yelled in horror.
Before I could regain my senses, my body felt as if it had been struck by lightning, and I gasped in pain.
Yan Xiaoqing, who was originally lying on the ground, stood up from nowhere. The strong wind blew his black hair, outlines his bloodthirsty face.
The original blue eyes were even deeper, revealing a cold murderous aura.
Fake corpse?
"Yan..."
Xia Yan was stunned. By the time he reacted, he had fallen to the ground and couldn't get up.
Upon seeing this, Liang Tao immediately asked people to shoot with bows and arrows, but those people seemed to be frozen, unable to move, and all the bows and arrows fell to the ground.
Everyone looked at the strange scene in horror.
Yan Xiaoqing slowly raised her eyes and stared at me, with a sneer on her lips: "Long time no see, princess."
Liuchi kept kicking his feet in mid-air, looking like he was suffering a lot. As time went by, his face became paler and paler.
