Chen Xi, a colleague of the spiritual deed, is flashy

Yang Jinghua looked at Yan Zhiqi coldly, he didn't know what Yan Zhiqi wanted to do, but he had already prepared for the worst.

for example.Killed Yan Zhiqi.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Zhiqi was surprised by Yang Jinghua's suddenly relaxed tone.But it didn't affect his determination to do what he wanted to do.

I saw him soaring into the air.The long gun pointed directly at Duanmuxi.

"Duanmuxi, do you dare to come up and fight?" Duanmuxi looked at Yan Zhiqi who was approaching menacingly with a solemn expression, and then looked at Yang Jinghua who hadn't looked at him from the beginning to the end. He didn't say much, and followed Yan Zhiqi into the air.

"It's time to settle it." Yan Zhiqi sneered, and unceremoniously stabbed at Duanmuxi, without any intention of letting go.

The sound of breaking wind came straight through, Duan Muxi dodged sideways, took advantage of the situation and grabbed, a roundabout kick started to hit Yan Zhiqi.Two people come and go, no one will let the other.Yang Jinghua said coldly, no.He looked at the two people in the fierce battle without fluctuation, and the [Luoyue] in his hand was getting tighter and tighter.

After all, he was wrong.

He closes his eyes.When he opened it again, his eyes were firmer than ever before.as well as--

indifferent.

The fight between the two is inseparable, and the people below each have their own ideas.And obviously, the elders of the Duanmu family didn't want to let Yang Jinghua go.

"Yang Jinghua! You brought an outsider into Duanmu's house privately and made a big mistake! You're still arrested?!" But before this person finished speaking, Yang Jinghua had already moved.

Duanmuxi, who was in the sky above, heard the screams coming from below, Yan Zhiqi naturally noticed this, the two of them looked down and stopped their hands one after another.

I saw that Yang Jinghua was like a Shura returning from hell, blood flowed everywhere he went.

No.This place is already hell.

"Jinghua! Stop!" However, Yang Jinghua turned a deaf ear to this.It was another sword piercing through the heart. At this time, it can be said that there are very few people alive in the square.

Yang Jinghua stood there, his face, hair, and clothes were all stained with blood.And 【Luoyue】was even covered in blood.

"Are you satisfied?" Yang Jinghua looked numbly at the two people in the air, and asked in a low voice.

Yan Zhiqi suddenly felt scalp numbness.

Yang Jinghua suddenly smiled.

Duanmuxi clearly heard the sound of the sword piercing through the skin, flesh and even bones, and then piercing into the heart.He tilted his head stiffly, his face full of disbelief.

All in such a short moment.

Yan Zhiqi only felt a pain in his heart.Not only physically, but also mentally.He never thought about it, one day.

Yang Jinghua will kill himself.

Yang Jinghua, who was standing behind Yan Zhiqi, lowered his head, tightly holding [Luoyue] with both hands.Blood dripped down the blade.

boom--

Yan Zhiqi was like a bird whose wings were broken, and fell to the ground fiercely.

Yan Zhiqi was lying on the ground, and it took a lot of effort to laugh at herself.Then, he was held in someone's arms.

"You're so ruthless." Yang Jinghua held him in his arms and remained silent.

Yan Zhiqi smiled wryly: "Aren't you willing to talk to me even after I'm like this?"

"I'm sorry." Yang Jinghua's hands finally began to tremble.

He killed his relatives with his own hands.

However, he was nothing but sorry.Nothing can be said.

Yan Zhiqi can still hold on until now, it is already a flashback.He looked at Duanmuxi who hadn't regained his composure, wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Duanmuxi...you finally...lost once...in my hands..."

Yan Zhiqi grabbed the hem of Yang Jinghua's clothes, almost using the last of her strength: "Jinghua...I don't regret...being able...to die in...your hands...I am very happy..."

You saved this life in the first place, so from that moment on, it was yours.

"Be careful... the mastermind behind the scenes is..." The voice was too low to be heard, but Yang Jinghua still remembered his last words in his heart word by word.

After Yan Zhiqi finished speaking, she finally smiled in relief, and then - she lost her breath.

All died tragically in the Duanmu Parents' Home, and the instigator "Yan Zhiqi" was executed on the spot.

in a few days.Everyone outside got the news.

However, at this moment, Yang Jinghua is quietly in the prison of Duanmu's family.He raised his head habitually at the sound of the keys banging, but shook his head helplessly.

He was out of sight.

It is naturally impossible for the Duanmu family to let the outside world know about Shadow Servant's massacre of Elder Duanmu.Yan Zhiqi just happened to become a scapegoat.As for Yang Jinghua, Duanmu's family naturally also punished him.

blind. 22 whips.

"...Are you okay?" Yang Jinghua sneered when he heard the voice.

"Okay can't be better." The visitor was anxious, and immediately rushed to him: "Jinghua, tell me what you want."

Duanmuxi couldn't understand Yang Jinghua's purpose in doing all this, but he still understood one thing.

He didn't mean to.

"Duanmuxi. What else can we talk about?"

Duanmuxi was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"He is dead."

"I know!"

"Then you know why he died!?" Duanmuxi was silent.

Although Yan Zhiqi was wrong, but the crime does not deserve death.

"Show me your injuries first." Looking at the bruised Yang Jinghua, it would be a lie if he said he didn't feel distressed.However, Yang Jinghua ignored him, which made Duanmuxi very helpless.

"Duanmuxi. How do you plan to deal with this matter." He said calmly.The calm made Duanmuxi dare not touch Yang Jinghua for a while.

"There must be an explanation for this matter."

"Including Yan Zhiqi?" Duanmuxi was stunned.I saw Yang Jinghua sneer: "Yes. This matter has to be explained to the Shenlong family, to the Duanmu family, and to the people of the world. But what about Yan Zhiqi? Who will give him an explanation!" Speaking of which, Yang Jinghua Unavoidably agitated, Duanmuxi wanted to calm him down when he saw this, but found that two lines of blood and tears were faintly falling from those eyes covered by white bandages.

"Jinghua!" Yang Jinghua shook him off.

"I was wrong." Yang Jinghua murmured.

"I killed him."

Duanmuxi slowly pulled him and hugged him gently.But there is no response.

Hearing Yang Jinghua's weakness, as if he was extremely desperate, he asked in his ear: "Duanmuxi, why did you come back?"

Duanmuxi, why do you want to come back?

This was a touching reunion, but at this moment, it became a knife that killed people without blood, stabbing the two people deeply.The two people were obviously hugging, and there was obviously no gap between their bodies.There seems to be a galaxy so far between the heart and the heart.

Duanmuxi could only hug him tightly, hoping to share some of his pain.

But I don't want Yang Jinghua to lean on his shoulder and say lightly:

"Duanmuxi. I don't want to love you anymore."

The author has something to say:

Sorry for not updating last week because I was busy with exams and so on emmmmm... I also want to say that this story is coming to an end, and it will be officially over in about 10 chapters.I have deep feelings for this article that has been written for a year, and I also thank my friends who have followed me from the beginning to the present.Some hidden foreshadowing will be revealed slowly, and the new article will probably be released after the new year. Thank you for your support.