C41 Unable to Escape Death Penalty

Yun Feixue looked in disbelief at the sword tip that had stabbed into his chest. A bone-piercing cold penetrated his muscles, nerves and even his soul.

He didn't have any defenses towards Wen Qingqing because he didn't expect her to attack him. But even if he was prepared, he would probably still be struck by her sword.

Because he had promised Wen Qingqing that he would never do it, and now that her father had died because of him, even though he didn't kill him, if he didn't investigate deeply, this kind of thing might never happen, so Wen Renhe's death was actually caused by Yun Feixue.

But did he need to explain so much to Wen Qingqing? Even if he did, would Wen Qingqing even be able to go in after that?

This girl was already pitiful enough, and the trouble he brought her with him might not be such a bad thing for her to burst out into emotions.

Until the very last moment of his consciousness, Yun Feixue's mind was still thinking of others, but as for himself, no one would think of him. No one would understand the despairing cry Yun Feixue was crying out in the depths of his heart …

The autumn wind chilled the trees and leaves. The cool wind blew away the dust in the air, but it could not blow away the joy, anger, and sorrow of the world.

He did not know if he was in pain or happy, but he could not hold on any longer, and the crazy flow of blood was the most immediate cause of his coma. At the last moment when his consciousness was blurring, he could only see countless soldiers and monks frantically rushing towards the great hall.

Wen Qingqing could not believe her. She could not believe that she had truly thrust a sword at Yun Feixue, that she had killed him, and that she had personally killed her own fiance?

Even though Yun Feixue was a hedonistic son of a bitch, and this was due to their interactions over the past few days, Wen Qingqing still had a good impression of him. At the very least, Yun Feixue had kindheartedly helped her out greatly and it was not a bad thing to continue dating him.

The monks and soldiers rushed in to see what was happening and understood what was happening without even thinking. They quickly bandaged Yun Feixue's wounds to stop the bleeding and behind them were Lu Zifeng and Qiao Fei tightly tied up by a rope. The Fire Imperial City Temple, this was similarly an unforgivable crime.

The unconscious Yun Feixue and the two of them were escorted away by the soldiers. Wen Qingqing looked at Yun Feixue's back and felt an unimaginable bitterness. 'It doesn't matter if you are my fiance. You have to pay the price for killing my father.

"Feixue, it's not easy to become one with the sword. This is a kind of concept that cannot be described with words. You have to slowly comprehend it yourself!" Yun Fei's strong and sturdy face carried a five points of serious five points of smile. The Yun Feixue in front of him still had a childish face, just like a wet behind the ears little kid's ears.

"Aiya, how old is he? What do you teach people all day long? Come, mother will teach you how to accept a thousand medicines and a hundred grasses, as well as the four book of etiquette …" She was very beautiful, so beautiful that even the flowers in the surroundings had dimmed. She was called Yu Miaoyin, an unparalleled beauty. With the masculinity of Cloud Leap, countless people called her a talented couple.

However, Yun Fei knew that she was not worthy of Yu Miaoyin. There were only a few men who were worthy of her in this world, but she actually liked her. She liked this man who fought for his family and for his rights in this mortal world.

"This thing has to be instilled into his brain ever since he was young. If some accident were to occur between us, how would he face this world?!" Yun Fei helplessly shook his head. Yu Miaoyin had really doted on Yun Feixue too much.

"Pah pah pah! What are you talking about! Let's not talk about me for now. What can happen to you with your status in the Hidden Dragon Empire that is below tens of thousands of people?" Yu Miaoyin laughed and scolded.

"Sigh, the heavens are unpredictable. Who knows …" Just as Yun Fei finished speaking, the sword behind him pierced through his heart.

"No no no, father, father …" Yun Feixue screamed with all his might, but suddenly, he shivered as a damp, cold air entered his body from all directions.

With great difficulty, he opened his eyes and saw the cold iron windows on the ice-cold walls. The piercing pain in his chest and waist caused Yun Feixue to wake up once again.

He felt a stabbing pain in his head, and the scenes in his dream caused him to experience an indescribable sadness once again.

"Are you alright …" In front of him were two pairs of eyes, two pairs of eyes filled with worry.

"This... "Where is it …?" Yun Feixue gave a bitter smile, the two in front of him were Lu Zifeng and Qiao Fei. There was no need to ask as he already understood his surroundings.

"Empire's prison, the three of us... are all... "Death penalty …" Lu Zifeng's words were very bitter. He had only lived for more than ten years and he had never experienced many beautiful things in this world before. Who would have thought that he would be sentenced to a decapitation?

"What crime!" Yun Feixue seemed to be very weak. He had suffered two serious injuries. In addition to the dark and damp surroundings, his wounds were healing even more slowly.

"You are the one who murdered the President and the five monks. We, the Fire Imperial City Monastery, are also guilty of a capital crime, but with a certain number of methods, we should be able to barely avoid being executed, right?" Qiao Fei said.

"Do you regret it?" Yun Feixue asked as he stared at the two of them.

"Regret, of course I regret it …" Lu Zifeng shouted loudly.

After a long while, the three of them looked at each other and burst out into laughter at the same time. After a long while, the three of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"I just don't understand why you want to kill Wen Renhe." Lu Zifeng continued to ask.

"You believe I killed him?" Yun Feixue asked.

"Ugh …" Because the censor then combined all of Wenqing's statements to say that you are the murderer. Not only did you kill him, you also killed five monks from the Imperial City Temple. Yun Feixue, why didn't I find you so amazing before? "Forced?" Lu Zifeng's face was full of curiosity.

"I didn't kill him, but he did die because of me, so in the end, it was still because of me!" Yun Feixue sighed and said.

Lu Zifeng and Qiao Fei did not continue speaking but looked at each other with understanding in their eyes, waiting for Yun Feixue to finish.

"Actually... I've been investigating the deaths of my father and elder brother all along, hoping to uncover the culprits behind their deaths. Wen Renhe is the last clue I have, but unfortunately … I was so close to the truth that I failed in the end. " Yun Feixue sighed again.

Wen Renhe was indeed the last clue he had, but this clue was completely cut off at the Royal Temple. It could be said that his investigation from Zhang Yuanba until now had completely ended.

He couldn't say that the things he did midway were completely meaningless. He could only say that the difficulty of continuing the investigation would increase even more. Right now, he could only place his hopes on Xiao Wuye, hoping that he would know what had happened that year.

"So that's how it is. You should have told us about these matters. It's better than you shouldering them all by yourself!" Qiao Fei patted Yun Feixue's shoulder.

Yun Feixue shook his head. Previously, he wasn't sure if the people around him were friends or foes. It was only after that incident where Lu Zifeng was threatened that Yun Feixue truly saw them as brothers.

"Did you get any useful clues from Wen Renhe?" Qiao Fei asked.

"No, he didn't say anything. He only said one thing, and even if he told me the truth, I wouldn't believe it." Yun Feixue said.

Lu Zifeng and Qiao Fei looked at him in doubt, they couldn't believe what he said. Even though it was a simple sentence, there was a lot of knowledge behind it.

"You wouldn't believe him if he said it. The meaning behind his words was that it was something unexpected for you, or that the murderer back then was someone you didn't expect. But this person is very likely someone you know, and if you don't know this person, then logically, he wouldn't say such a thing." Qiao Fei carefully analyzed.

"Makes sense, but if I analyze it this way, the range is too wide. I can't lock onto a target. Now that all the clues are gone, I have to start over again." Yun Feixue said helplessly.

Originally, he had used Shi Yuan to attract the culprit who killed Shi Xiaokun, the person who gave him the order was a monk. Now that Wen Renhe was dead, even if Yun Feixue found the monk, he would probably be a corpse.

"No, no, there's no need to start again. Since Wen Renhe participated in this matter all those years ago, he might have left behind some important information even if he died. If you can get out and take a look at the Grand Preceptor's estate, you might discover something!" Qiao Fei's reaction was very quick, this was something that Lu Zifeng could not compare to, his words once again reminded Yun Feixue.

That's right, although Wen Renhe had died, he might have left some clues behind while he was still alive. He had to think of a way to get out of here.

However, if he killed Wen Renhe and the five monks from the Imperial City Temple, it would be very difficult for the Emperor to protect him even if he was the descendant of Yun Fei. This would arouse the anger of the people, because Yun Feixue's reputation was not good to begin with.

At the very least, he can't escape. Once he escapes, it will prove the fact that you are guilty of the crime, but getting out of prison in a fair and square manner is even more difficult. The only way to get out is to prove that he is not the culprit.

Even if the Grand Preceptor's estate didn't have any leads, he could start from Xiao Wuye. Regardless of whether or not Xiao Wuye took part, this was still his last hope.

Just as he was chatting with Lu Zifeng and Qiao Fei, there was suddenly a commotion outside the cell, followed by a figure that scurried over like a ghost.

This person's speed was as fast as lightning as he moved forward like a ghost in the darkness of the cell. The prison guards seemed as if they were nothing at all.

After a thousand twists and turns, this person finally came to a stop in front of the cell that held Yun Feixue and the other two.