Wen Wanqiu practiced Nether Kungfu!?It was a very unbelievable thing, but Zhong Tianhui had to admit that it was true, especially when he was defeated after a hundred moves, the sense of crisis had reached his face.

Tianhui grabbed Wen Wanqiu's emptiness, raised his sword and stabbed at her heart, if this person is not eliminated, he will definitely become a disaster in the world!

A sinister smile suddenly appeared on Wen Wanqiu's numb face, she grabbed the sword that Tianhui stabbed with her bare hands, leaned over and slapped Tianhui's abdomen with her palm, the movement was so fast that Tianhui couldn't avoid it, and then she didn't feel itIn the tearing pain, Wen Wanqiu further attacked Tianlu's heart, and instantly knocked him fifty meters away.

Tianhui vomited blood, unable to get up.

Wen Wanqiu didn't take another look at him, turned around and flew towards where Shu He was.

Yu Xiang's eyes widened, knowing that he was not the opponent of Wen Wanqiu in front of him, but in order to protect her son, he resolutely drew his sword to meet him.

Wen Wanqiu's empty eyes didn't even face Yuxiang, the ghost's figure flickered, and the person had circled behind Yu Xiang and rushed straight to the bed.

In an instant, five guards attacked, Yu Xiang turned around quickly, regardless of the chill in her heart, and the six of them attacked Wen Wanqiu at the same time.

Immediately, the sword glowed in the house, the murderous aura was soaring, the heat wave was rolling, and the dust was flying.

With such an action, Shu He would be a god if he was still asleep.

Yu Xiang had a murderous look on her face. Seeing Shu He sitting up from the bed, she immediately withdrew from the battle circle and went to the bed.

"What's going on!" Shu He was shocked.

Yu Xiang stared at Wen Wanqiu's flying figure, her tone was unprecedentedly calm, "Young master, get up quickly, this servant will protect you to leave."

Wen Wanqiu's stagnant eyes pierced through the battle circle, and his numb face was instantly moved when he saw Shu He, and then his attacks became more vicious, with ghostly figures layered on top of each other, seemingly fake and real, elusive.

In a blink of an eye, all five guards fell to the ground. As for whether they were dead or alive, judging from the black blood flowing from their wounds, the former was more.

Seeing this, cold sweat broke out on Yu Xiang's forehead, and her hand that was holding the hilt of the sword tightened.

Wen Wanqiu twisted her fingers, the long black fingertips were still stained with discolored blood.

Shu He sat steadily on the edge of the bed, watching Wen Wanqiu like this calmly thinking about the possibility that the other party would suddenly mutate.

Wen Wanqiu stood still for a moment, then suddenly moved, hitting Yu Xiang with lightning speed.

"Yu Xiang!"

Yu Xiang didn't move, or she didn't have time to move at all, but in an instant, the black nails almost stuck to her heart.Yu Xiang was stiff all over, and the fear of death in her heart made her burst into tears. She hasn't served her master well, she hasn't watched the little master return safely, and she hasn't wandered around the world with him. Could it be that she is going to die here?gone?

Suddenly, Yu Xiang felt that her body was knocked away by force, and she lost her balance and fell to the ground. She turned her head and watched in horror as the five nails, which were sharper than knives, sank into her master's chest.

"Uh..." Shu He lowered his head, staring blankly at the hand on his chest, his brain couldn't calm down, but he instinctively felt that it hurt~

"Young master!"

Yu Xiang got up from the ground unacceptably, who will explain to her what happened!

The faces of Shu Xiaoya and Qingyang Shuoyi repeatedly appeared in Shu He's suddenly sober mind. They will be back tomorrow, right?Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?Knowing that he is dead, Qingyang Shuoyi will take good care of Shu Xiaoya, right?I don't know if the ugly duckling is still so ugly...

Yu Xiang swung her sword at Wen Wanqiu, her hatred, resentment, and incomprehension all turned into madness. If today is their death day, then everyone will die together and be buried with her master!

"Die! Die! Wen Wanqiu, you bitch! Die!!"

With a movement of five fingers, Wen Wanqiu pulled out from Shu He's body with a sudden force, and the blood sprayed instantly, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and all of them turned into dots after landing.

Shu He swayed, supported the bedpost and slid quietly to sit on the ground, he felt powerlessly the dissipation of life...

"Ahh!" Yu Xiang's eyes burst into red, and she stabbed Wen Wanqiu chaotically with the point of her sword.

With a flicker of Wen Wanqiu's figure, five fingers pointed down towards the top of Yu Xiang's head...

boom!

There was a loud noise, a big hole was cracked in the roof, and Li Youyue fell from above, easily defusing Wen Wanqiu's ruthless move, and protected Yu Xiang behind her, but the unruly Young Master Youyue in the past was exuding a violent aura at this moment.

When Yu Xiang saw him, she couldn't help crying anymore. After all, she was just a girl in her teens, and her resistance was not that strong.

"Master! Master! Young Master, Young Master, he's woo~"

"Look for grandpa and get lost!" Li Youyue threw Yu Xiang to Shu He's side all of a sudden, staring at Wen Wanqiu in a very unhappy mood.In the hands of a woman, no wonder he searched the entire Moon Country and failed to find it!

"You have only reached the first level of Nether Cultivation and dare to come out to commit crimes. You are so courageous! Come, let your patriarch grandpa learn it!" After finishing speaking, a cold breath suddenly leaked from Li Youyue's body, flying in all directionsrush.

A trace of fear suddenly appeared on Wen Wanqiu's expressionless face.

Li Youyue's eyes shone coldly and fiercely, the red lines gradually parted from the corners of his eyes, and the flame totem appeared between his forehead, adding a coquettish, bewitching, and evil charm to his stunning face.

"The ninth level of Netherworld Cultivation Technique. For thousands of years, only I, Li Youyue, can overcome body explosion and cultivate to this level. Come on, little ant, before you blow yourself up, let's learn how powerful your patriarch is." Li Youyue sneered, before finishing her sentence, the black hair on the back grew strangely and wildly like life, like spread wings, and spread out in an instant, the roots were twisted, twisted, hard, and attacked Wen Wanqiu like thorns, so fast that the naked eye could not look directly at it.

Wen Wanqiu's eyes widened, she rolled suddenly, and after avoiding the fatal attack, she turned and ran!

Outside, Xuan Fuzhi led the imperial guards to block the entrance gate of the Eastern Palace. He looked at Wen Wanqiu who fled from the house in a panic under the torchlight, and couldn't believe his eyes.

is that herIs it the gentle and caring late autumn?Is it the woman he wants to protect and is willing to take a scoop for three thousand?What happened?Is it his fault, or is fate too ridiculous?

Xuan Fuzhi took a step back unconsciously, and should immediately remind him, "Your Majesty! Think about the tragic death of Concubine Ling!"

"Concubine Ling..." How could I forget!That is also his concubine and his child, and he will feel bad when he dies, but why are you the one who killed them?

Wen Wanqiu!

"Archers get ready!" Xuan Fuzhi roared furiously, the blows within a day made him emaciated, but his heart was completely stagnant.

"Target the assassin! Shoot or kill!"

"Yes!"

Wen Wanqiu only cared about running for her life and had no time to deal with them. If there wasn't a more terrifying master behind her, she would have killed them all tonight!

Li Youyue stopped chasing after reaching the door, and quickly returned to check on Shu He's situation, but Shu He had already passed away...

"That's all!" Li Youyue sighed, put away her hostility, and said lonely: "It's good to leave, and suffer less."

Yu Xiang was crying heartbroken, and shot at Li Youyue with hatred, "It's all your fault, if you hadn't pretended to be dead, how could the young master be so miserable! It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

"I..." Facing Yuxiang's accusation, Li Youyue pointed at her nose dumbfounded, then kicked Yu Xiang angrily, and choked back.

"Damn girl, what do you know! Qianliu's life has rotted from the root, and how long he can live depends on God's will! Do you have the heart to see him come in obscurity and die alone? He is still so young, and the outside world has not seen it yet.However, I don’t even know what is heartbeat! What is nonsense! Who is he so disciplined! Who cares! I just want him to live recklessly, stepping on everyone’s feet and live crazily!”

After Li Youyue shouted emotionally, she knelt down and hugged her ill-fated little nephew, wiping away her tears, "Qianliu, uncle has not left you, he has always been with you, and has been watching you.Did you learn a lot? Did you enjoy yourself? Tell uncle, didn't you?"

The more Li Youyue talked, the more sad she became, and in the end she hugged Shu He's cold body and cried like a child, even when Xuan Fuzhi came in, he didn't let go, letting everyone be drowned in his crying.

Xuan Fuzhi stood by the side in despair, for almost three years, every day he was looking forward to Baili Qianliu's death, now that he really died, why couldn't he be happy at all?

One night passed, and Li Youyue was tired from crying. When the tall and mighty Han Lingse appeared in front of him with an air-conditioned body, he didn't amputate the leg of this enemy who fell in love and killed each other. Instead, with swollen walnut eyes, he was willing to be killedcarry away.

After Wen Wanqiu fled, there was no news. Xuan Fuzhi couldn't find her and didn't want to add to his troubles. The Wu Mansion also lost overnight because Wu Shan was nowhere to be found.It can be seen from this that fate is fair. When you lose some, God will give you some. Xuan Fuzhi is busy rectifying Chao Gang and has no time to be sad.

Xuan Fuxi came out of the dungeon, Xuan Fuzhi didn't kill him, after all, he was his younger brother, there was no need to be so cruel to a woman, not to mention if he killed Xuan Fuxi, the Helan Mansion would never end with him.Alright, let's go along with the flow and send the person directly to the Helan Mansion, and we'll have nothing to do with it from now on!

After being busy for a long time, Xuan Fuzhi walked into the simple mourning hall, and put his hand quietly on Ye Linger's coffin. For so many years, Concubine Ling has been by his side, as natural as breathing.There is no unforgivable fault in the vows of eternal love, but it has already become a part of his life. He never thought that she would take the first step, and no one expected that it would be Wanqiu who killed her.

Xuan Fuzhi didn't want to ask why, he didn't need to know the reasons that had been embellished countless times, the facts were in front of him, and he had also done some introspection, maybe it was his turning a blind eye that forced Wanqiu toThe dead end, maybe he was the one who killed Concubine Ling.

Xuan Fuzhi didn't inform the whole country and didn't play up the death of the empress and concubine Ling, but he still sent the news to the National Temple and asked the abbot to chant scriptures for the souls of the empress and concubine Ling.

The little monk sent the news, Qiyue and Old Xie were too shocked to tell their young master that Baili Qianliu was dead, so what about their young master and little master?

Qiyue and Old Xie were still dazed, when suddenly there was a flower in front of his eyes, a gust of wind blew past, Qingyang Shuoyi's figure had flown thousands of miles away, he heard...