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When Xia Xun really saw Song Lan's icy face, what he thought was, no, Xiao Xingchen and A-Qing and I haven't talked at night around the fire, why did Song Zichen suddenly come out? !What should I do now, seeing him like this, it is obvious that I have to take my skin off, and I don't know if A-Qing will be like the day in the plot, hiding by the side and watching, if he is by the side, please come out and save me quickly.

However, no one came out, this was originally a remote and quiet path, not even half a person was there.

Song Lan tightened Fuxue in his hand, and moved the sharp blade closer to Xia Xun's neck. Obviously, if Xia Xun dared to act rashly, blood would seal his throat.

Song Lan's eyes were sharp, and her tone was forceful: "Xue Yang! What are your plans for Xiao Xingchen?"

"I'm not." Xia Xun retorted instinctively.

"What are you not? You bullied Daoist Xiao, who is blind and can't recognize you as a bastard. You coaxed him so hard, and you still want to lie to me?" Song Lan's eyes almost burst into flames.

"I'm really not Xue Yang, listen to my explanation." Xia Xun also panicked in his heart, and felt that the sky was going to kill me. If someone with Xiao Xingchen's personality could fight for it, it would be doomed if he was alone in Song Lan's hands. up.

"How do you explain it? You want to say that I misunderstood the person, and that there are many people who look similar in the world?" Song Lan first suggested a possibility for him, "If you didn't have the disaster in hand, I might still believe a thing or two, but Since I discovered you, I followed you all the way to the quality shop, and saw the disaster relief you retrieved, how dare you argue!?" Hearing what he said, Xia Xun couldn't argue.

It really is an ominous sword, and now it has become the ironclad proof that he is Xue Yang.

"Don't forget that you slaughtered Baixue Temple with Jianghu, and even gouged out my eyes with it. I may not recognize you, but I, Song Lan, will always remember your sword in my heart forever." Song Lan Lan spoke excitedly, Fuxue also took a step forward, and found a bloodstain on Xia Xun's neck.

Xia Xunyuan also wanted to get Song Lan to take him to confront Xiao Xingchen, thinking that Xiao Xingchen might still be able to protect him, but seeing Song Lan gnashing his teeth, he wanted to tear him apart, so he didn't directly Stabbing himself to death with a sword is already considered the behavior of a gentleman.He calculated in his heart that no matter what he said, he might not be able to impress Song Lan. Now, if he wanted to survive, he could only run. However, Song Lan's force value was comparable to that of Xiao Xingchen, and the probability of being able to run out of his palm was small. can be ignored.

Neglecting it, there was nothing I could do, so I had to slap him. This small road is only a few dozen steps away from the main street. As long as he runs to the main street, there is still a chance of survival. A gentleman like Song Lan will never kill him in broad daylight. own.

"Xiao Xingchen, save me quickly." Xia Xun yelled suddenly, Song Lan was taken aback, taking advantage of his turning back, Xia Xun ran away.

He had never felt that the distance of more than ten meters was as far away as thousands of rivers and mountains. Xia Xun's injured foot was in pain.

Sure enough, it still didn't work, Song Lan jumped and stopped him.

Fuxue picked lightly and went straight for his throat. Xia Xun dodged in a panic, and received a sword in his abdomen. Lost gravity, suddenly unable to support the gravity of the body, Xia Xun was sweating profusely, and sat slumped on the ground.

"Death to repent." Song Lan had no hesitation in his eyes, and raised his sword to slash. Xia Xun knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he could only close his eyes.

Clang, the sound of weapons colliding.

"Stop!" Xia Xun opened his eyes abruptly, and saw Xiao Xingchen and A-Qing standing several feet away.

Shuanghua and Fuxue stuck together on the ground beside her feet, obviously afraid that she would not be able to stop Song Lan in time, Xiao Xingchen threw Shuanghua.

A-Qing, A-Qing was so out of breath from running that she couldn't speak, Xia Xun thought to herself, so you are next to her, are you going to ask Xiao Xingchen for help?

"Xingchen, do you know that this person is the heinous Xue Yang." Song Lan saw Xiao Xingchen walking quickly, and hurriedly explained to him.

"He's not!" Xiao Xingchen's tone was very certain. He walked over and stopped when his foot touched Xia Xun's body. He bent down and asked him in a low voice, "How is your injury?"

Xia Xun took his hand and said, "It's okay, but I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up anymore."

"My dear friend, don't be deceived by him. You have poor eyesight, but if you touch his saber, you will know that it must be Xue Yang." Song Lan said eagerly, "By the way, Xue Yang only has four fingers left in his left hand. Means, you know."

"Song Daochang, it was indeed my fault that caused Bai Xueguan to be slaughtered, and you were also implicated, but I dug out my eyes to you, and we are settled. I have been avoiding them all these years, precisely because I don't want to It has nothing to do with you." Xiao Xingchen said coldly while protecting Xia Xun.

Xia Xun felt conflicted and painful when he heard the two of them talking.

He is a double fan, and seeing that the two of them not only showed no signs of reconciliation, but also seemed to be developing to a more irreversible point, he couldn't help but hate himself again.

Everything is because he is Xue Yang, even if his soul is only attached to Xue Yang, but in this world he is indeed Xue Yang.

Since it's Xue Yang, can he expect to be with Xiao Xingchen?

Xue Yang is not worthy.

All evil fate, probably only for death.

Xia Xun took Xiao Xingchen's hand and turned it around, taking advantage of the situation and intertwined fingers with the Taoist priest. Xiao Xingchen noticed it and turned his head, as if asking what was wrong with him.

His face was pale due to blood loss: "Master Dao, I originally wanted to learn swords from you, but now I can't. Also, I really... At least Song Lan saw that it was Xue Yang."

Xia Xun obviously felt Xiao Xingchen's body vibrate, but he didn't push him away immediately.

"My dear friend, listen, he has admitted it himself." Song Lan did not forget to make up the knife.

Xia Xun looked up at Xiao Xingchen, but suddenly found that the white silk covering his face was already bloody.

Xiao Xingchen was trembling, and Xia Xun was frightened again.

In just a moment, Xia Xun made a decision in his heart.

If Xue Yang didn't exist in this world, you wouldn't have troubles.

Although very unwilling, but I can't see you sad.

and so……

Xia Xun pushed Xiao Xingchen away, picked up the disaster that fell on the ground, and used the disaster to end Xue Yang. Is there a more suitable way to end it than this?

The blade of the sword cut through the arteries, and Xia Xun fell backwards.

He couldn't move, but he still had a sliver of consciousness. He heard Xiao Xingchen almost roaring his name.

He called out: "Xia Xun."

The author has something to say:

Finally wrote Xue Yang to death!