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died
That's it... dead.
"Master Murong is dead, Master Murong is dead!" Because of Murong De's sudden collapse, the surroundings fell into commotion.
Only Beiming Wuji looked at the ice arrow gradually melting on Murongde's head, and called out "Little Jiu" in a low voice.
In the next moment, it seemed to come from a distant mountain, decorating itself into a painting. The person who caused the turmoil finally appeared. She seemed to be walking on the ice and snow all the way, and her whole body was filled with endless chill.
She lightly stepped on the branches with her toes, and her lightness made her look like a gust of wind. When everyone realized it, she was already standing gracefully on the top of the peak.
"Xiao Jiu, it's dangerous!" Beiming Wuji's eyes froze, he predicted Su Changjin's movement, but when Kankan only stretched out half of his palm, he saw the person in front of him jump down!
Song Yingshi ignored his injured leg and limped to the edge of the cliff with his eyes glazed over.
"Ah - Beiming Xuanye! Are you crazy?!"
The ropes binding Beiming Ruixue were all cut off, she lost the strength to bind her, and her whole body quickly fell down... Then, the next moment, she was supported by a strong palm.
Su Changjin led her, and walked lightly, back to the cliff stand surrounded by the crowd.
Beiming Wuji's eyes softened, and Song Yingshi finally collapsed on the ground.
Not far away, Song Zhizhang brought his men and horses through the dense forest, and gradually approached this place.
Perhaps the deterrence she gave was too strong, and they lost their backbone again... The blood hole in Murong De's head was so terrifying that the people around him only dared to stare at it, but no one dared to step forward.
Su Changjin lowered his eyes, hiding the coldness in them, his eyes fell on the ground deeply, following the direction where her eyes fell, it was Murong De's eyes that were fiercely opened, eyes that could not rest in peace.
I didn't see the two girls beside her.
A strange feeling suddenly rose in Beiming Wuji's heart, and the next moment, her indifferent voice sounded.
"I'm impatient. I count to five. Those who don't want to die put down their weapons. Those who want to die worse than him can try."
"Five—" Almost at the same time as the words fell, she really counted without a trace of patience.
But those who reacted faster than her were those life-saving guards. Almost at the moment when the suffix of "five" was not cool, a large number of guards and guards had already thrown away the hot potato in their hands.
Su Changjin didn't finish counting at all, and none of the people present were left behind, and they completely surrendered.
Song Zhizhang's men immediately surrounded the outer circle, while Song Yingshi's soldiers and horses quickly stepped forward to restrain Liu Su who was still in shock. His lieutenant stepped forward to support him.
After the dust settled, Beiming Ruixue's legs were still a little weak, but now it was like a flood that opened the gate, rushing towards Su Changjin, "Beiming Xuanye, why did you come here! Can you hurry up next time, I almost died! I was scared to death just now..."
At this moment, she seemed to be a different person, her brows and eyes were wet, and she directly rushed towards Su Changjin.
Su Changjin looked at her without blinking.
After a long time, he suddenly leaned over and hugged her.
"good."
Suddenly falling into her arms, Beiming Ruixue was so frightened for a moment that she even forgot to breathe, only to hear Su Changjin's words filled with deep meaning, and she spoke plainly but firmly in her ear—
"Next time, I must hurry up."
…
Li Shan, the commander of the imperial guards, and Hu Sigu, the general of the hussars battalion, intending to rebel and bring disaster to the world, were sent to the prison to be executed on a certain day.
Coming down from the Jinluan Palace, Nan Qiyuan almost went crazy, and sent everyone in the palace to look for Princess Chengle.
He staggered into Princess Cheng Le's palace, as if in a daze, but couldn't find her whereabouts. Nan Qiyuan stood blankly in her palace, under the agarwood tree that she planted specially and took good care of.
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Is Xiao Qingmian gone? Guess what.
Good night!
(end of this chapter)