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Three days later, Li Guangling felt regretful that he did not manage to capture the famous Young Master Hong Jingtao. By the time he arrived at Xi Jindu, there was a fierce confrontation with the remnants of the Da Mingtang tribe. When Sun Ji saw that his momentum was gone, he stubbornly tried to resist. Finally, he managed to carve out a bloody path to escape. However, that fake Hong Jingbo jumped into the river and killed himself before he could escape. That scene almost caused them to break out in a cold sweat.

It was already sunset when they found his corpse and confirmed that it was Hong Jingtao who had not shed the golden cicada's shell. The night was dark, a black mass of people, and even though they had done their best, they had found nothing. However, that Hong Jingtao told him to flee somewhere.

Although Li Guangling was unwilling, he had no choice but to accept the reality and arrange for people to take care of the aftermath. Dealing with the corpses to prevent the plague and to maintain public order, so as to prevent the outlaws from rioting, robbing and other illegal acts.

However, his close to ten thousand elite guards were stationed at Zhenjiang River, and they went out on patrol early in the morning. When the restless six sects saw the army move out, they immediately quieted down.

As for the ordinary disciples of Da Ming Tang and Wangchuan City, they were all detained. At that time, the situation was chaotic, and when these two groups of people heard the news, they made their move, paying a painful price for the Pingyuan Palace. Soldiers, if they are not effectively controlled, will move outside for a long time. Only the slightest provocation would stir up trouble. Li Guangling was very cautious about this, so he sent a elite guard to guard the area. He was prepared for this.

As for his Junior Brother Zhao Jiannan and Yang Tiedie, he did not make things difficult for them and kept them in a side yard in He Yuan. All three meals a day guaranteed good food and drink, but he could not take even half a step out of He Yuan.

He didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he had also locked the Overlord Flower Qin Yue'er in He Yuan and made her a neighbor with them. Sometimes, they would come out for a stroll when they had nothing better to do, but when they looked at each other, no one thanked them and they never spoke.

Every time she greeted him, Qin Yue-er would leave expressionlessly, leaving him with a graceful back and a faint fragrance in his hair.

Zhao Jiannan did not know why he felt very complicated every time he saw Qin Yue'er. He wanted to see the other party's heroic figure, but he was afraid that she would attack him if he disagreed. When he found out that the other party had not eaten properly for several days, he inexplicably became anxious. He wanted to say a few words to her when he saw her. "But when I saw her, I didn't know what to say.

After all, everyone knew that the Overlord Flower had a fiery personality. If she wasn't in a good mood, she would go crazy, and if she wasn't in a good mood, she would start to go crazy. Hmm, I don't want to be like Yu Ningwei. For the sake of his life, he had better stay away from the Overlord Flower.

"There seems to be something wrong with her?" Yang Xidie held her chin as she watched the other party's disappearing figure from her sight. Her bright eyes did not leave the direction of the other party's disappearing figure as she bit her lower lip and suddenly said.

Zhao Jiannan immediately answered, "Yes."

Yang Xidie lightly sighed. She turned her head back and smiled at him, "I heard she hasn't eaten for several days. Do you feel sorry for her?"

Zhao Jiannan saw that the situation had gone awry and his expression changed. He hurriedly waved his hand and spoke empty words, "How could that be? She's not my wife! "

Yang Xidie squinted, her eyes exuding a dangerous cold light. She laughed and said, "Are you serious? You said it again while touching your conscience, did you really not care about her at all? "

Xiao Die, are you alright? Don't let your thoughts run wild, okay? She and I really have nothing to do with each other. At most — at most — I think she's a little bit, a little pitiful. " Zhao Jiannan did not dare to be careless in the slightest, as if he was facing a great enemy. Xing Jian did not even bat an eye away from his face.

The corner of Yang Xidie's mouth slightly moved. Her pretty eyes stared at him and teased, "See, you don't want to admit it." You do care about her more or less. "Care is concern. Can you be frank with me? Why can't you just admit it openly?"

When Zhao Jiannan heard this, he almost vomited a mouthful of blood. He wanted to cry but had no tears. Xiao Die, don't think like that! I don't know her well at all, and I don't know her well at all, so why should I care about a stranger? "

Yang Xidie gave a cold humph and said with a smile, "That's more like it." You said it yourself, but I didn't force you! "

Zhao Jiannan immediately stretched out his two fingers and swore repeatedly that it was my wish. You didn't force me at all. In the future, I will draw a clear line between myself and that witch and guarantee that I will never have anything to do with her.

Yang Xidie stopped teasing him, pouted her lips, and said in distress, "What should we do? She doesn't seem to like me very much? I don't even bother to greet her. "

Zhao Jiannan didn't want to mention Qin Yue'er at first, but he suddenly realized that her charming eyes were fixated on him. His heart tightened as he feigned a question, "You're asking me? "How would I know? I'm not her, how would I know what she's thinking?"

"I don't care! Think of a way for me! " Yang Xiangdie frowned and said with her lips pouted.

In the human world, the peach blossoms laugh at the spring breeze. The spring breeze still hurts people. Who do the old people mind to tell, a spring rain a dream.

A breeze blew in from the mountain, ruffling the spring water of the Lake of Thin West.

The indifferent Qin Yue'er ignored the cold breeze that was blowing against her cold face. At that time, her heart was like still water as she silently watched the surging waves. He looked up to the sky, his clothes fluttering in the wind. Although she was standing by the lake, she was like a statue, completely motionless. She seemed to have cut herself off from the world around her, giving off a faint feeling of ecstasy.

Beside her was the Moon Cleansing Blade. It was precisely the blade that caused the sin that she could not recover from. A single cut was enough to avenge their kindness, but it also made them break off all ties, and they became passers-by the next time they saw each other.

There were no tears on the blade. It was stuck quietly in the soil, accompanying its owner without a sound.

Qin Yue'er silently gazed at the lake's spring water for a long time. At this moment, no one could understand the indescribable pain and torment in her heart. What did I do wrong? Didn't Yu Ning say he deserved to die? This answer had been boiling in her heart. It was just that she was a very stubborn and strong girl, and she didn't like to talk about trivial things with others. So much so that in this delicate situation, it was difficult to relax for many days.

She still remembered how her full moon washing knife was aimed at Yu Ningwei. Before Yu Ningwei died, he said with a face full of shock, "Good …"

Perhaps he hadn't thought she would try to kill him. She hadn't thought of it at all. Yu Ningwei's stubbornness and domineering attitude deeply angered her. That three-month period was a joke. When Yu Ningwei furiously slapped Yu Xin'er, she was no longer able to control her own hands. If he hadn't been so impulsive back then, perhaps this would have been a completely different ending.

However, if he faced such a situation again, would she still use her blade to kill Yu Ningwei? At this moment, she had no answer. Maybe not, maybe not. Sometimes life has no answer at all, everything you care about will be shattered and you will be doomed.

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