Mingzhu was knocked down by them. A musician with a beauty mark between his eyebrows was riding on Mingzhu, pinching Mingzhu hard with both hands. She had tears in her eyes and gritted her teeth: "It's all you! It's all you, Fengchai, who died!" !”
Mingzhu naturally knew that Fengchai was one of the musicians beaten to death by Qian Shanxue, but she was choked so hard that she could not make a sound and could not defend herself. She could only struggle desperately, desperate and helpless.
Just when a maid raised a vase high and was about to hit her on the head, they suddenly heard a clear voice.
"Bastard maid!!"
This voice came from the door, like a holding spell, making them all freeze in place.
The maid holding the vase high turned around like a stiff machine operator, and saw Qian Shanxue standing at the door holding the dying Biluo with one hand. She was so horrified that the vase in her hand fell to the ground with a bang. Smashed to pieces.
"You are all going to die!!" Qian Shanxue stared at them with a ferocious smile. As soon as he exerted force on his hand, there was a snapping sound from Biluo's neck. He broke Biluo's neck and threw it away like a dead dog. She threw it in front of them.
This completely destroyed the courage of these maids and musicians. They screamed in horror. Some people immediately knelt down, kowtowed and cried, begging loudly for mercy.
The musician who was holding the pearl subconsciously let go of his hand and stood up blankly.
All of them, who were excited and angry just now, kept silent, or shivered, or had incontinence of urination, or covered their mouths and cried.
Qian Shanxue gritted his teeth and pointed at them. Just as he was about to cast a spell to kill them all, he suddenly felt an overwhelming pain in his body. The magic power he had gathered immediately dissipated, and at the same time, his lower abdomen hurt like a knife. twist.
Qian Shanxue spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.
Mingzhu was closest to him, and he sprayed blood all over her head and face. She was stunned for a moment, unable to recover.
Liuli and others were all shocked, and then they immediately exchanged glances with each other, and their thoughts began to wander again.
At the same time, a sharp bird call suddenly came from outside the house. When Liuli heard it, she immediately said: "He is gone! Don't be afraid of him, everyone!"
Indeed, let alone them at this time, even a child could stab Qian Shanxue to death with a knife.
Qian Shanxue covered his chest and leaned against the table and chair to support his body. His eyes were fierce. Although he was dying, he was still fighting to the death, and no one dared to step forward to strike.
Liuli rolled her eyes and shouted: "Everyone set fire! Set fire to him!!"
After saying that, Liuli took the lead and rushed to the side, lighting the window screens and flammable windows with a candlestick that stayed on day and night.
Taking the lead, the others saw that Qian Shanxue was just sitting on the ground and did not stop them. They immediately became bolder and rushed out one after another. Some people got strong drinks and sprinkled them on the flames, and some people got clothes. , throwing these expensive clothes into the fire.
Others took thick sheets of music and wanted to throw them all into the fire.
Mingzhu saw it and couldn't help but cry out sadly: "Don't burn the music score!"
When everyone heard this, those who had hesitated immediately burned the music score without hesitation. Liuli gritted her teeth and said: "If it weren't for this, how could we have endured these nine hell-like painful days! Burn, burn it all!!"
Soon, they frantically fetched their usual music scores, even musical instruments, and threw them into the fire.
Everyone set fire to high flames, and in just a moment, the flames burned and swept through the entire mansion. Mingzhu watched in despair as the flames surrounded her and Qian Shanxue.
Outside the flames, the musicians and maids looked at her and him with great pleasure. The fire distorted their beautiful faces, and hatred savaged their elegant temperaments.
Liuli shouted loudly: "Sisters, everyone take the money quickly and run away!"
Everyone's hearts trembled. They realized that this was their only way out, because they conspired to kill Qian Shanxue. If this matter was pursued, once they were caught, seeking quick death would be the best way out, and even their family members would be killed. We all go to hell together!
"That's right! Let's take advantage of the opportunity and run away! Now that the Lingshan Sect has no time to take care of itself, this is a good opportunity for everyone!"
"Yes, sisters, let's go together!"
"Yes Yes!"
They gradually became bolder and rushed to other rooms one after another, searching frantically.
Mingzhu, who was surrounded by fire in the lobby, struggled to crawl to Qian Shanxue, not because she had any feelings for him, but because she subconsciously felt that Qian Shanxue was safer around her.
Seeing her struggling to crawl over, Qian Shanxue's angry eyes gradually turned calm and painful. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and sighed sadly: "What a pity for my "General's Banquet", a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation..."
Mingzhu also laughed miserably: "But I didn't expect that I would die with you."
Qian Shanxue also laughed miserably and said, "I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of a woman!"
Mingzhu sighed: "It's a pity for these musical instruments, it's a pity for these scores, it's a pity... these masterpieces handed down from generation to generation."
In this moment of life and death, the two of them looked at each other, and suddenly they felt a sense of knowing each other.
Both of them are idiots who value music and art above all else. They also have their own amazing talents and talents. Originally, one was high in the clouds and the other was low in the dust. It was impossible for the two people to have too many entanglements. In the end, they became A desperate mandarin duck.
Qian Shanxue's eyes gradually blurred, and everything around him slowly dimmed. Until the moment before he fell into coma, he vaguely saw a figure walking in from the flames. The figure looked familiar, but he could no longer identify it. , can only allow the boundless darkness to invade.
Mingzhu stared at the person with wide eyes, as if she couldn't believe her eyes. Behind this person, there was another person following. She was extremely familiar with it. It was none other than Liuli who had instigated and took the lead before!
At this time, Liuli lowered her eyebrows and followed this person obediently, like a well-behaved maid.
Mingzhu chuckled and said, "You... Liuli, you..."
Liuli raised her eyes and glanced at her, with a sneer on her lips. She whispered to the man next to her: "Young Master, how should she deal with it?"
This person is none other than Zhan Qi Sheng, who once bowed his eyebrows in front of Qian Shanxue and knelt down.
Zhan Qisheng was carrying an adult man on his shoulders. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but his height seemed to be about the same as Qian Shanxue.
Zhan Qisheng threw the man next to Qian Shanxue, bent down and carefully looked at Qian Shanxue's condition. He nodded with satisfaction and said to Liuli, "Where is the darkroom passage?"
Liuli immediately whispered: "Young Master, follow me."
Liuli hurried to the back room, while Mingzhu watched dumbfoundedly as Zhan Qisheng carried Qianshan Xue and walked towards the back room.
When Zhan Qisheng walked to the door of the inner room, he looked back at Mingzhu and said, "Follow me if you want to live!"
Mingzhu was startled, and then struggled to get up, covering her mouth and nose, and staggered to follow.
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These scattered maids and musicians never imagined that they had become pawns and were being used by others. When some of them grabbed some treasures and were about to leave from the teleportation platform, they heard a clear and sharp eagle cry from the sky. .
They looked up and saw a man holding a spear, standing on the back of an eagle, charging towards them.
They were trembling for a moment, thinking that the incident would be revealed so quickly and that Lingshan disciples would come to arrest them.
The man who came was none other than Li Chengfeng. After escaping from Lava's pursuit, he expected Qian Shanxue to escape back to the mansion, so he took advantage of the leader's battle with Qiong Qi to hunt him down and come to avoid future troubles. .
Li Chengfeng was shocked when he saw that there was a raging fire in Qian Shanxue's mansion, and that the entire palace-like mansion was engulfed in flames.
"Where is Qianshan Snow!" Li Chengfeng jumped off the eagle's back. He grabbed the maid closest to him and asked sternly.
The maid was so frightened that she couldn't speak. She just pointed in the direction of the mansion.
Li Chengfeng understood and asked again: "Did he commit suicide by setting fire?"
The maid was stunned and immediately nodded her head. The other maids and musicians also came to their senses and responded: "Yes, that's right, he set fire to commit suicide when he came back! Only then did I escape!"
Someone among them cried: "Young master dies, we are not willing to be buried with him, so we are fleeing. Please let us live, young master!"
Li Chengfeng, however, seemed as if he hadn't heard anything. He stared blankly at the burning mansion and thought to himself: That arrogant and crazy Qian Shanxue... died like this