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Chapter 100: The last song

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Many people looked at Ye Futian with a surprised look. Who is he talking to

Could it be that someone secretly helped Ye Futian fail

Hua Xiang also frowned and looked at the void. However, the void remained the same, without any movement.

The strong man in front of Ye Futian also looked at this scene in surprise, is this guy bluffing? He thought he could survive

Looking up, Ye Futian saw that there was still no movement in the sky, but he still had no doubts. He believed that his feelings and judgments would never be wrong.

Could it be that if he is not dead, the foster father will not come out

There was a clattering sound, and a vine rolled towards Ye Futian. It was a magic-level Qianteng lock spell, which covered the sky and obscured the sun. It was stronger than when he used the Qianteng lock.

Behind Ye Futian, the wings flickered, hiding like golden lightning, but saw a sturdy vine slammed towards him, with a snap, Ye Futian's body was swept, fell towards the sky, and fell directly to the ground. .

The person who shot is not only in the realm of law, but also a high-level figure in the realm of law, how could Ye Futian be able to contend.

"No..." Hua Jieyu yelled, and she and Nan Dou Wenyin behind her moved forward, but saw several strong men standing in front of them, and couldn't make it through.

"You will regret it." With tears in Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes, she looked at the powerful Nan Dou family with extremely firm eyes.

"Jieyu, we don't want to do this either." People from the Nan Dou family secretly sighed, Hua Xiang, this bastard, let them be this villain if he didn't kill himself.

Ye Futian climbed up, but saw a monster ghost rushing towards him, and his body was knocked down again with a boom. Even though his physical body was strong, he still vomited a mouthful of blood at this moment.

The sound of clattering came out again, and the Qianteng lock spell entangled Ye Futian's body and rolled him up.

At the same time, on the other side, a terrible mental storm enveloped Huajie's body. She saw her long black hair flying, her clothes fluttering, and her aura was released around her, gradually condensing and forming.

Ye Futian's body was swept into the air, and the blade-like wooden thorns faced him, as if there was only one way to wait for Ye Futian.

"Stop it." An extremely cold voice came out.

"No Jieyu." There was an exclamation. Many people turned their eyes and saw that the wood thorn, which is also a wood attribute spiritual energy, was directly controlled by Hua Jieyu and pierced her own heart, Yin Hong His blood instantly dyed his clothes red, and the people at the banquet had already stood up. When they saw this scene, they were all gloomy, that stunning girl was so decisive.

Everyone in the Nandou family looked at Hua Jieyu, and their hearts trembled. Hua Jieyu was canonized as the crown prince, and they found a glimmer of past glory in the Nandou family, but if Hua Jieyu died, everything would be a mirror image.

"I will die." Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes stared at the powerful Nan Dou family who captured Ye Futian, and the wooden thorn-like blade moved in the body again, as if she had no feeling at all, letting the blood flow out continuously. .

The Nandou family's strong man involuntarily put Ye Futian down, but at this moment, Ye Futian's eyes were a little sluggish, and his heart was twitching fiercely, as if the sharp blade was inserted in his heart, which was very painful.

I saw Hua Jieyu lift up his steps and walked in the direction where Ye Futian was. People from the Nandou family wanted to step forward, but saw Hua Jieyu swept their eyes coldly at them: "Get away."

Looking at the sharp blade that continued to pierce into the heart, the people of the Nan Dou family trembled, after all, no one stopped.

Ye Futian also trembled and walked towards Hua Jieyu. A pair of lovers walked towards each other step by step, as if no one else would stop them.

Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian's beautiful eyes. There was no sadness or pain at this moment, but an incomparably brilliant face, as if at the most beautiful age, blooming with the most perfect smile.

But seeing such beauty, Ye Futian at the moment only has heartache.

"Fool, why do you want this." Ye Futian tremblingly walked to Hua Jieyu's body, stretched out his palm, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The sharp blade stabbing at the heart part turned into aura and disappeared, Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian, smiled and said: "You are also very stupid."

With that, her body gently leaned against Ye Futian, leaning against him.

"You haven't hugged me, like a bride." Hua Jieyu said softly, Ye Futian listened to her voice, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and said softly: "I will hug you now."

As he said, he hugged Hua Jieyu up, and the smile on Hua Jieyu's face was even brighter.

"If you really will die, I want to die in your arms." Hua Jieyu's voice is still gentle.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, Hua Jieyu smiled, then closed her beautiful eyes, she was very quiet, and it was very comfortable to be held by him like this.

Ye Futian looked at the peaceful beauty in his arms, his eyes were infinitely gentle, however, the moment he raised his head, his eyes instantly turned red, and roared at the sky: "Why?"

Everyone only thought that he was roaring at fate. Looking at the two figures, many people felt a sense of sadness. They were only seventeen years old. They were able to do this for love, and would not hesitate to go to Huangquan and not compromise with fate.

Nan Dou Wenyin's tears kept sliding down like a broken kite. Of course, her heart was also very painful, but she did not disturb Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu at this moment.

Nan Dou Wenshan was equally painful and uncomfortable, but he couldn't change much, he was incapable, and he had a family.

Ye Futian looked at Nan Doutai again, and said coldly: "So, are you satisfied?"

Nan Doutai felt cold in his heart. He underestimated Ye Futian's determination and Hua Jieyu's determination. However, how could the world's affairs be expected, if it were to be repeated again, he should also make the same decision, he As the head of the Nandou aristocratic family, everything is based on the interests of the Nandou aristocratic family. He doesn't regret it, but he still feels uncomfortable. There is no hope for the crown prince, and their best descendant Hua Jieyu will also be completely lost.

"Since they are begging for death, Brother Nan Dou will fulfill them." Hua Xiang said coldly, and he saw it with Hua Jieyu's attitude. Not only did he see it, but everyone present saw it. She, who was named the crown princess, died. If you want to be with Ye Futian, you don't need to bring it back to the city.

Nan Doutai looked at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, and there was a sense of determination flashing in his eyes. He knew that the moment Zihua Jieyu pierced his body with a sharp blade, everything would never be able to look back.

"If I were you, I would oppose it. Even after Hua Jieyu, do you think that the Luo family will let the Nandou family rise? You dream of returning to the glory of the past without any sacrifice, and you can only dream in a day. No wonder the Nandou family will gradually Decay, Nan Doutai, you have no courage at all." Yi Xiang, who retreated to Ye Futian's side, said indifferently. Nan Doutai ignored his words, took a step forward and coldly ordered: "Kill."

As the killing character fell, the hearts of the members of the Nandou family trembled. This time the person who killed was not only Ye Futian, but also Hua Jieyu, the best woman in the Nandou family, and the Nandou family had high hopes in her. , Can imagine their mood at the moment.

At this moment, there was a long humming sound from the sky, and many people looked up at the void, and then saw a monster beast appeared on the sky.

It was a crane, swooping down, coming down.

Above the crane sits an old man in a white robe. He is all white and extremely old, sitting peacefully on the crane until the crane falls in the Nandou family.

Ye Futian stunned when he saw the old man on the crane, and then shouted: "Master, why are you here?"

"I heard some voices in Ziwei Palace, so I felt relieved and came to take a look. Unexpectedly, I saw such a situation. Master came late." The old man saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu's appearance at the moment, his old eyes were a little uncomfortable. At that time, his apprentice Hua Fengliu had already experienced a similar thing once, and now his two apprentices and grandchildren are doing the same.

"Master." Hua Jieyu opened her beautiful eyes, and her eyes were red when she saw the old man coming. The old man was so old that she couldn't let them come in person.

"Brother, long time no see." Hua Xiang saw the old man squinting his eyes and said.

Elder Qin also looked at him and sighed: "Do you want to deal with two younger generations, do you want to make such a battle?"

"Brother, this is the king's fate." Hua Xiang continued: "What is the purpose of brother being here at this moment?"

"Of course I came to take them away." Old Qin said calmly.

Hua Xiang sneered: "Senior brother you couldn't beat me back then. In this situation, why should you take them away?"

Qin Lao, Hua Xiang, and Palace Master of Ziwei Palace are all senior brothers. Qin has the longest age, but the most talented person belongs to Hua Xiang. Therefore, he can make Hou Baixiang and win the trust of the emperor Luo.

"Your talent is indeed better than mine, but unfortunately, you are obsessed with power. The so-called gains and losses, you are pursuing power, and you are afraid that you will lose a lot of cultivation." Old Qin said.

"Senior brother, do you want to try? I think the senior brothers are already a lot of age, so you should not try it." Hua Xiang took a step forward. Mr. Qin's character is indisputable. He I don’t like it. Back then, he asked him to go out together, but Old Qin refused. If he was willing to join forces with the master of the Purple Palace, Yan Shao, Donghai Academy would have taken it. Wherever he needed him to come forward, Hua Xiang never liked this brother. , But after all, he has a high level of seniority and respect, and has been living in Ziwei Palace.

But if his brother dares to know what is good or bad today, he doesn't mind erasing it by the way.

"Come up." Old Qin said, Ye Futian knew that he was talking to him, and jumped onto the crane holding Hua Jieyu's body.

"Wen Yin." Old Qin looked at Nan Dou Wen Yin.

Nan Dou Wenyin's figure flashed, and he also got on the crane and came to Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu's side.

Yixiang's figure flickered, floating in the sky, beside the crane.

Hua Xiang waved his hand, and suddenly the lord of the Purple Palace Palace Yan Shao and the deputy palace lord Han Mo moved one after another, faintly surrounding the cranes, and Nan Doutai also moved. Today, there is only one way to go to the end, never let Ye Futian they left alive.

"Futian, Master teaches you the last song today." Old Qin sat on the crane and slowly said.