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What reality is, reality is what has already happened, and what has not happened yet, will never be transferred by the will of man.

This world was like a slaughterhouse. If you didn't want to live a life similar to that of livestock, then you needed to become stronger. Lin Qing was like this, Wen Xueqi was like this, and so was Qin Fu.

Today, he, Qin Fu, had met with such a tragic end. It was not his fault. It was not his fault. It was his fault for not being strong enough, but he still wanted to take a step further.

As long as he had listened to Hua XiangRong's suggestion and returned to the garden, he would not have bothered with the matters of the martial arts world.

There was no sympathy in Lin Qing's heart, only too many laments. With Lin Qing's strength, she was not allowed to have too much sympathy in her heart, and there was a faint sense of oppression in her heart, constantly forcing Lin Qing to become stronger. If not, what awaited Lin Qing in the future would definitely be the consequences that she was unwilling to bear.

With a long sigh, Lin Qing raised the sword in her hand and pointed it at Qin Fu, saying indifferently, "Qin Fu, are you trying to kill yourself on the spot, or do you want me to send you away?"

With bone-piercing hatred, he said, "I was the one who betrayed the Tiger Gang, what does it have to do with Xiang Rong? If you want to kill me, kill me, what does it have to do with mother and son? Why is he dead, why do you use this as a threat?"

Hearing Qin Fu's voice filled with hatred, Lin Qing was silent for a long time. How could she not be moved? After all, Lin Qing wasn't cold-blooded enough to ignore everything.

After a long time, Lin Qing looked at Qin Fu and faintly said, "Because you are his man, yet you didn't take on the role of a man, allowing a woman to block a sword for you, even if it is not your wish, it is still your fault. And the root of all this, is that you have the ability to betray without betraying yourself.

"Hahaha …"

Qin Fu laughed, "The heavens are heartless. They treat all living things as pigs and dogs."

With that, he looked at Lin Qing and coldly said, "Helmsman Lin, there's no need to send me off. My head isn't even worth someone like you."

After saying that, Qin Fu slowly walked into the hall, one step at a time.

Lin Qing was silent for a moment, but she didn't reply. Regardless of the reason, she was the one who forced Qin Fu and Hua Xianggrong to their deaths.

Qin Fu walked in step after step, as if he was both old and reminiscing. No one moved to stop him. Just like that, Qin Fu walked into the hall alone.

A loud wail rang out in the hall.

"If you are willing to accompany me in my next life, I am willing to follow by your side. I will never part with you for the rest of my life." A vow filled with limitless power once again rang out from the hall.

Following that, the sound of bones breaking was heard. Not a single sound was made in the hall.

After standing outside the door for a long time, Lin Qing did not move. Wen Xueqi did not move. Chen Ang, Han Lei and the rest of the members of the Tiger Faction did not move. At this moment, there were too many sighs in the hearts of the crowd.

Even though they belonged to the same gang and were used to seeing the cold weather, seeing people's feelings and warmth, as well as seeing Lao Yan flying around, everyone was still shocked at this moment.

The time it took to make a cup of tea had passed.

The time for the two cups of tea had passed.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, half a day had passed. Everyone had recovered from Qin Fu's shock and couldn't help but look at Lin Qing.

Lin Qing silently stood there, as though she was waiting for something.

After a long time, everyone finally could not wait any longer. Han Lei couldn't help but to clasp his fist as he respectfully said to Lin Qing, "Branch Lord, the matter has already happened. Please grieve."

Do you feel like I'm a sad person? Lin Qing looked at Han Lei with his dark eyes and said.

Facing Lin Qing's sinking eyes, Qin Fu's heart shuddered, but he dared not to say another word.

After a while, Han Lei finally replied. With a slightly stutter, he said, "Helmsman, if you stand here like this, do you …"

Han Lei did not say anything else after that because he was stared at by Lin Qing and did not dare to continue.

"Wait." Lin Qing casually replied.

"Yes." Han Lei's mind trembled, but he did not dare to say anything else and hurriedly stood to the side.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps could be heard from inside the hall.

What Lin Qing saw was a yellow mountain with overgrown white hair. At that moment, it was already as old as the yellow mountain of the late old man.

There was no light in his eyes and his hand was holding a wooden box. His arm could not help but tremble.

Everyone was shocked by Huang Shan's current appearance. What kind of thing would turn a great person into such a state? And what kind of experience would cause such heartbreak?

Today, almost everyone was shocked by Qin Fu's and Hua Xianggrong's love, feeling pity for Hua Xianggrong who blocked the sword by herself. Even more so, Qin Fu could not afford to lose his head to someone he loved, and even more so, remained silent for a long time.

However, someone suddenly realized that people seemed to have overlooked someone, and this person was indeed the person who had killed Hua Xianghong with a single sword strike, and also the person who had prompted Qin Shan to walk towards this scene.

No one had considered Huang Shan's feelings before, he was just like a clown, watching others happy and sad together, while he was alone, aimlessly lonely.

Very few people could imagine that the girl they thought they loved deeply actually loved others. Even fewer people could imagine that sword from Huang Shan …

What kind of pain would there be in his heart?

Compared to Qin Fu's pain, Huang Shan's pain was not the least bit less. He also loved a person deeply, but received different treatment. At least, before Qin Fu died, he knew that Hua Xianggrong still loved him, and Huang Shan knew everything, but he knew nothing.

Taking one step after another, Huang Shan came to Lin Qing's feet and knelt before him. He held the wooden box high in his hands, and with a voice as old as the twilight, he muttered, "The heads of Qin Fu and Hua Xianggrong are here."

Staring deeply at Huang Shan, Lin Qing muttered: "You should bury them together. I believe that he also wishes for this to happen. If we can live together, we must die together!"

"Thank you, Branch Lord." Huang Shan knelt on the ground. After a long time, he finally got up and slowly walked into the distance.

"Huang Shan, do you remember the words that you've said before?" Lin Qing spoke faintly at this moment.

Huang Shan trembled as he turned around and looked deeply at Lin Qing. After a long time, he let out a sad smile, "Of course I remember that in this life, my life belongs to Division Chief Lin."

He turned around without looking back.

"There are so many women in this world. Yellow Mountain, why do you have to bitterly hold on to one person?" Lin Qing said again.

"Her beauty is inferior to Xiang Rong's. Since Xiang Rong is no longer here, I'm willing to be alone until I'm old," murmured Huang Shan as he looked at the sky. He seemed to be replying to Lin Qing's words, but he also seemed to be talking to himself.