Only those charming eyes are so clear and unforgettable.

"Who are you?" Mu Qiyu asked.

The man smiled lowly and said, "Fei Geying. My name."

"What did you bring me here for?"

"Ha. Kill you." Fei Geying's words were light and airy, without any human fireworks.

"You are sincere," Mu Qiyu said, "However, I would like to know why you want to kill me."

Fei Geying listened to him and played with the sword in her hand carelessly: "Why do you always like to ask so much?"

"I just want to know a reason, a reason for you to want to kill me." Mu Qiyu stood up and looked directly at the woman in front of him. The woman's face gradually became clearer.

The country is captivated, the beauty is unparalleled.

She can afford these eight words.

Her beauty was something he had never seen before. It was a thrilling beauty, a beauty that was pure and evil, a beauty that would be unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Do you need a reason to kill? Mu Qiyu, your logic is really funny." Fei Geying looked at her funny, her purple eyes shining with a different light.

Mu Qiyu looked at her quietly and did not answer.

For a moment, the wind and clouds were still, and the world was eerily quiet.

"No matter, it's okay for you to be so persistent and tell you." After a moment of silence, Fei Geying broke the silence and said, "I just want her to taste the pain of losing a loved one. This was originally just a thing.

Little things." To her, life and death are just a matter of a snap of her fingers. She has lived for a long time.

"I'm afraid you already expected that Ling'er would come to save me, so you set up such a show, right? What you want in the end is Ling'er's life, not mine." Mu Qiyu said calmly.

, looking at Fei Geying, there was no longer any emotion in her eyes.

Fei Ge smiled brightly, her smile was as beautiful as a flower. She was beautiful to begin with, and her smile was even more beautiful than words can say.

"Forget it, let's give it a try. How about gambling with your life?"

"Can."

Mu Qiyu accepted it happily, and the scene changed and he returned to the woods.

Beiling was still competing with that man and couldn't worry about him.

If Yuan Hong is unsheathed, there will be death and injury.

Mu Qiyu held Yuanhong in his hand, and pointed the sword pointed at Fei Geying.

Fei Geying held her soul thought in her hand, and her sword pointed directly at Mu Qiyu.

A battle is about to break out.

Beiling raised her toes, flew into the air, and looked down at the man. There was ice in her purple pupils.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll think you can't beat me." The man was not afraid of death, adding fuel to the fire. He glanced at his left arm that had been cut open by Beiling. The blood was flowing. The scar stretched from his shoulder to his finger.

Pointed, it was shocking to see. However, the man acted as if nothing had happened and was still laughing.

"You want to die, I will help you!" After the voice fell, the wand in Bei Ling's hand emitted a faint purple light, and thousands of black rays of light spread out in the air and stabbed the man.

The man hid a little embarrassedly.

"Dongfang Pingqing, have you forgotten something?"

The man was hiding and talking.

After his reminder, Beiling subconsciously looked in the direction of Mu Qiyu. Beiling would never forget that scene for the rest of his life - Fei Geying's sword penetrated Mu Qiyu's body.

"No!" Beiling shouted, ignoring the man and immediately flew towards Mu Qiyu. However, it was too late.

"Brother, brother." Bei Ling picked up Mu Qiyu who was lying on the ground, with tears flashing in his eyes.

Mu Qiyu took his last breath and smiled softly: "Don't cry, brother just went to see Hongxiu earlier. Ling'er, from now on, you have to take good care of yourself..." At the end of the sentence, Mu Qi

Yu could no longer breathe. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something more. However, the last words were all left in the infinite darkness, and fatigue swept over him.

Finally, finally, I can go see Hong Xiu.

Finally, finally freed.

His hands dropped heavily, and the person in his arms was no longer alive.

"Brother, brother." Beiling shouted to get him up. Mu Qiyu remained unmoved. He fell asleep forever and left this world forever...

Beiling raised her head and looked at Fei Geying with a pair of red and swollen eyes: "Fei Geying, are you satisfied now?"

Fei Geying curled her lips and looked at everything in front of her indifferently. What she said was extremely cruel: "Satisfied. Why not dissatisfied? Seeing you in pain is the happiest thing for me. But Dongfang Pingqing, you need to know one thing, kill Mu

It’s not me who’s confused, but you.”

"If he was not your brother, if he had nothing to do with you, how could he die young and end up miserable? The culprit of all this is because of you! If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have died, and neither would Hongxiu.

Look, everyone around you died because of you, why do you think you are not the disaster star?"

"Hongxiu was also your fault?"

Bei Ling spoke calmly, the murderous intent in his tone was clear, which made Fei Geying stunned. But she didn't care much. She was not her opponent yet.

"That girl's death was not caused by my own hands. I just told Yun Shangying who owned the Jade Heart Sword Manual in the Troubled Times. If you want revenge, you have to find her."

Bei Ling lowered her head, her long bangs covering her face so that she couldn't see clearly what she looked like at this time. She hugged Mu Qiyu's cold body tightly, "Really? Then, go and talk to my brother and Hong Xiu first."

How about my apology?" He silently placed Mu Qiyu on the ground. The long sword in his hand was already clanking, and he sensed his master's mood at this moment and became happy.

"Look, all the ghosts and beasts are so happy, so you must be the same."

Bei Ling stood up slowly, pointed at the sword, and walked towards Fei Geying step by step. Fei Geying stood there fearlessly. She let Bei Ling put the sword on her neck with a smile on her face.

.

"You can't kill me."

Fei Geying said this with absolute certainty.

"I know." Beiling admitted this fact calmly, "I can't kill you, but stabbing you with one sword is more than enough."

The sound falls and the sword rises.

At the same time, the man Beiling had been ignoring also took action with his sword in hand.

I could only hear the sound of the sword sinking into my body, but there was no trace of pain on my body.

"Well - Ling'er..."

An almost inaudible call made Bei Ling suddenly look back. The man left his hand and the long sword pierced Si Yanlan's body.

Si Yanlan was half-kneeling on the ground, his face pale, and he was breathing heavily. Blood flowed out from his fingers drop by drop. The man stepped forward, pulled out the sword in front of Bei Ling, and inserted it again.

"puff--"

With two swords in his body, red blood drew an arc in mid-air.

"Pa." It touched Bei Ling's face. It was still warm, with a little warmth.

Bei Ling stared at this scene blankly, not knowing how to react for a moment.

In one day, two people, two people related to her, fell in front of her. She felt that everything was like a dream, a dream that was so real that it was fantastic.

Terrible...
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