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Seeing this scene for the second time, Qiancha was filled with emotions, thinking about what was about to happen, she felt a little sour.

She knew that there was no time for Jiang Yue to play the piano in her hands, and she also knew that Jiang Nian's costume with make-up had not yet danced, but the scene was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to say a word.

Talking about Que Que is crazy, since Jiang Nian entered the country, she has been crazy.

Qiancha turned her head to look at Que Que's side face, it was no longer the same as before, there was nostalgia, nostalgia, and even sadness in her eyes.

The three of them stood like this, silent, watching Jiang Nian's raised hand being interrupted by someone who came in from outside, listening to the man calling his wife eagerly, and eagerly letting the two of them leave.

It wasn't until the person said the words "Liao Que Que" that Lia Que Que's face was a little moved.

"This is?" Liao Que Que seemed to remember something, but he was not sure: "When did this happen?"

She hurriedly pointed to Jiang Nian Jiangyue who was wearing a cloak over there, and asked Xuanli, "When did this happen!"

Xuanli took Qiancha's hand, looked indifferently at the three people in a hurry, and replied, "Don't you know?"

Talking about Que Que panicked: "I, I..."

Xuanli: "300 years ago, you took your subordinates to the foot of Yushan Mountain to drive out the remaining demons of the wolf clan."

"At the foot of the mountain," Liao Queque's hands trembled suddenly: "How could she, why is she here?"

"Ma'am," Liao Queque repeated the little demon's words just now, looking at Xuan Li, he seemed to think of many things: "She Yushan, she is, she is Zhiyu's wife?"

Spin off: "Yes."

"Why did you bring me in!" Liao Que Que pointed to the person who was running away in a hurry, and then pointed to Xuan Li: "Take me out! I don't want to see!"

Spin away and ignore.

"Let me out!" Liao Que Que roared angrily.

There were many changes in the foreground, and the silent Yushan Mountain became chaotic for a moment, with cries, shouts, footsteps, and wind, all mixed together in a mess.

"Let me go out." Chatting with Que Que's voice was much weaker.

Jiang Nian and Jiang Yue's small bodies were sandwiched between the crowd. They supported each other and ran away in panic.

"Let me out, let me out." Liao Que repeated insensibly, but his eyes caught Jiang Nian's figure unceasingly. The black cloak was not conspicuous, as if she could blink Jiang Nian at random. It disappeared under her eyelids.

"Let me, let me go out..." Liao Que Que's voice began to tremble, and after the end of the sound faded away, he suddenly shouted again: "Who! Who is here!"

The voice on this side fell, and there was a burst of familiar laughter on the other side.

Liao Que Que shook her body, she saw herself in Pinxi Realm, flying over from behind the crowd, blocking their way.

"I didn't intend to kill you, and I didn't want to kill you. Those people just didn't accept me. It's useless for me to keep those who don't accept me." Que Que was in a panic.

She looked at herself talking on the other end for a while, and Jiang Nian who was squatting on the ground for a while, clasping her hands with a tense expression.

"It's just that the wolf emperor is going too far. You said, this Yushan is mine now, and she occupies the foot of the mountain, what is she thinking?" A few fingernails.

"I'm not stupid, but it's unfortunate that she's not here today." Chatting over there, Quaque looked down at the group of people below: "Of course, I won't do anything to her, I just want to reason with her and let her leave Yushan. "

The chatter on the other end spoke seriously, and the chatter on the other end listened seriously. She seemed to think of something, guessed something, but she was afraid that it was true.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible." Liao Que Que whispered.

She approached, approached, walked through the crowd, and squatted beside Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian lowered his head, chatting about Quaque and couldn't see her face. She knew she couldn't touch it, but she still stretched out her hand.

The black cloak passed through her fingertips, and she shrank back again, making the illusion that she touched Jiang Nian.

How long has she been so close to her, how long has she not talked to Jiang Nian.

"It doesn't matter if she's not here." Chatting on the other side continued, her tone was gentle: "You are obedient today, leave Yushan and bring my words to Zhiyu. I won't do anything to you."

"But." She suddenly became ruthless: "If you don't obey me, then I won't be polite."

Que Que squatted, exuding caution all over his body, as if he was worried that he would disturb Jiang Nian and ask Jiang Nian to do something confusing.

But at this moment, Jiang Nian suddenly raised his head.

Liao Que Que was startled, and whispered, "Don't move."

Now, chatting about Que Que saw Jiang Nian's face, Jiang Nian who was so close seemed to be able to touch her by raising his hand, just like the painting hanging in her room, she was dressed in a light yellow Bian flower dress, her eyes were full is gentle.

Jiang Nian saw that the conversation over there was missing.

"No, Jiang Nian, don't stand up!" Liao Que wanted to grab Jiang Nian's wrist, but that hand passed through her palm like a cloud.

She seemed to hear Jiang Nian calling softly, "Xiaoyue."

Liao Que Que finally shed tears. She desperately wanted to catch Jiang Nian and shouted in a low voice: "I beg you! Don't stand up! Sister Jiang Nian! Please! Don't stand up! Don't!"

Jiang Nian stood up.

"Don't, don't." Liao Que Que stood up, shaking his hands helplessly, looking at himself who was rampant over there.

"Don't, don't." Liao Que Que repeated in his mouth.

The man over there didn't even give Jiang Nian his eyes, let alone wait for Jiang Nian to speak, he turned into a cloud of smoke and rushed into Jiang Nian's forehead.

"No! Ah!" Liao Que Que roared.

It suddenly fell silent, Liao Que Que opened her mouth, tears kept falling from her eyes, she looked at Jiang Nian in horror, saw the blood bubbling from her forehead, her hands trembled, she didn't dare to move.

Jiang Nian couldn't say another word, slowly closed his eyes, and fell down.

Her body passed through Liao Que's arm and fell into Jiang Yue's arms.

"Jiang Nian, Jiang Nian."

Liao Que couldn't help crying, she looked at Jiang Nian with her eyes closed tightly, and wanted to wipe the blood from her forehead, but she couldn't help it.

Everything was silent, there were many voices after Jiang Nian fell, but Liao Que Que couldn't hear anything.

She couldn't hear Jiang Yue's cries, everyone's surprise, and screams.

"Jiang Nian." Liao Que Que's legs softened, and he knelt beside Jiang Nian, crying bitterly, "Sister Jiang Nian..."

After a while, the surrounding voices gradually returned to her ears. She heard Jiang Yue's crying, and after hearing her yell no, she suddenly understood something, and looked up at Lia Que over there.

Chatting over there was still proud, holding Jiang Nian's demon bone in her hand, like a king who would perish against me.

Liao Que Que stared fixedly at the demon bone, knowing the ending, but still crying and yelling at Lia Que Que over there: "No! No!"

After saying this, she saw that chattering over there had used all his strength to crush Jiang Nian's demon bones.

"Ah!" The moment the demon bone shattered, Liao Que Que burst into tears.

After Liao Que Que smashed the bones of the demon, she didn't stay for long. As soon as she left, the panicked wolf clan members rushed away. Under the deep moonlight, only Jiang Yue and Jiang Nian were left.

Liao Que Que ate countless demon bones, and she looked at the person in Jiang Yue's arms in despair. She knew that Jiang Nian was less than a quarter of an hour after the demon bones were destroyed.

This quarter of an hour is short, but also very long.

She knelt down beside Jiang Nian in a daze, her ears buzzing, and after the buzzing, she seemed to hear Jiang Nian's voice.

She said softly, "Girl, don't be afraid, my name is Kui Jiangnian."

She smiled and said softly, "I'm happy to see you."

She tilted her head and asked, "Girl, what's your name?"

"Xiaoyue, is this delicious?"

"Xiaoyue, you look good in this."

"Xiaoyue, this flower can't be cut like this."

……

The Jiang Nian who talked to her like this, such a gentle Jiang Nian, was killed by her own hands.

Liao Que Que couldn't make a sound anymore, and looked at Jiang Nian with tears in his eyes, watched the quarter of an hour come to an end, and watched Jiang Nian's body disappear little by little.

A gust of wind blew, and she seemed to smell the fragrance of flowers on Jiang Nian's body, just like when she first saw Jiang Nian, it was very fragrant, and she could never forget it after smelling it.

Before chatting about Que Que, I have not had time to ask, is the incense made of her favorite Bana flower?

No one can answer anymore.

Liao Que was sitting on the ground in a daze, with her hands hanging down, Qiancha brought him out, the past scene disappeared, and the sky returned to its original bright white state, but she didn't know anything.

The white mist dissipated, Liao Que's eyes didn't know where to look, there was no end.

"Crescent moon."

A familiar singing voice suddenly sounded in Liao Que Que's ear, she suddenly came back to her senses, turned her head to look, and saw a woman coming in gracefully, wearing a light yellow Bian flower dress.

She blinked, looked up at the woman bewilderedly, and her heart beat back to where it was.

Talking about lack of spirit: "Jiang, Jiang Nian."

"Crescent flower."

Jiang Nian in Liao Que Que's eyes continued to sing and dance, the same as what Jiang Nian sang to her and danced to her in the past.

Liao Que smiled suddenly, closed and opened her eyes, and a teardrop slipped down the corner of her mouth.

"I knew it." She raised her hand tremblingly and stretched forward: "I knew it, how could you die, they lied to me, they must have lied to me."

Jiang Nian heard a low smile over there, tilted his head, hooked his hands, and moved towards Liao Que.

"Get started..."

Jiang Nian, who came over slowly, continued to sing, chatting with his head tilted, and his mouth also opened, singing along out of tune.

"The other shore flower."

"The other shore flower."

"Take a light foot."

"Take a light foot."

The two sang together.

Chatting about Que Que saw Jiang Nian hooking his little foot, and the candle lamp that came from nowhere was hooked on the back of his foot.

"Shadow in a cage."

"In the cage..."

With a wave of his long sleeves, Jiang Nian slowly caressed Lia Que's eyes, Liao Que smiled lightly, and closed his eyes.

"Ying... um." Liao Que Que suddenly opened his eyes, looked down, and saw a blood bloom on the light-colored dress, and a sword pierced her heart.

On the other side of the sword is her sister chatting eagerly.

"Hmm." The sword pierced another inch, and Liao Que Que spat out a mouthful of blood.

She turned away from the tip of the sword, then slid down, and then with a twitch of her right hand, she pulled out the glowing protecting spirit bead from the tip of Liao Que Que's heart.

Liao Que Que raised his eyes to look at Xuanli, frowned, and called softly, "Sister."

Xuanli glanced at her indifferently, without saying a word, suddenly drew out the sword.

Liao Que Que put his hands on the ground and spit out another mouthful of blood.

"The paper umbrella transforms."

Jiang Yue continued to sing, but stopped dancing. She heard the chat and vaguely followed: "The paper umbrella transforms."

Jiang Yue stopped singing, but the chat continued.

"Hua Fei, hahaha...uh."

The last laugh stopped when Qiancha rushed into her forehead.

Flower fly shower.

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