Just like, the sun in my heart has set forever like this.
Then, that stunningly soft body, just like that, fell into the wind and snow.
“Mucheng~”
“Miss Autumn~”
“Mrs. Chu!”
…..
“Hurry up, come here, get to the hospital!”
“Quickly~”
…..
The Dongchang Lake was in chaos.
It wasn’t until Qiu Mucheng was sent away that there was a little calmness here.
However, who knows the despair and grief of everyone in Jiangdong at this moment.
“Mr. Chu, it really fell like this…fallen?”
Li Er and the others in Jiangdong were filled with sorrow and stunned.
“Hey~”
“Pity.”
“After all, I fell under the sword of Mochizuki River.”
“My Chinese martial arts, there is one less talented person.”
The martial arts people in other provinces and cities shook their heads with emotion, and only felt sorry.
Only Chu Wenfei was smiling freely there.
But He Yurou didn’t know why, her eye circles suddenly turned red.
She choked and asked, even though she and Ye Fan had never known each other: “Uncle Chen, Mr. Chu, is he really dead?”
Chen Ao was silent.
But his silence undoubtedly gave He Yurou an answer.
Just now, everyone saw with their own eyes that Ye Fan was slashed by Wangyuehe’s sword energy.
No one can survive an attack of that level.
“Do not.”
“It won’t die.”
“Brother Xiaofan, he won’t die.”
Above the lake, Xu Lei’s eyes were red, and she kept shouting, tears just like rain.
Even though, she clearly saw Mochizuki’s attack and fell on Ye Fan without reservation.
However, Xu Lei still didn’t want to believe that his Xiao Fan brother just left him.
Ignoring Xu Lei’s bitter voice, after solving Ye Fan, Mochizuki was also ready to leave.
“Since Ye Fan is dead, the matter is here.”
“Let’s go, we should also go to business.”
“Yeah.” Haruhi Yingyue nodded respectfully.
Then, the master and apprentice turned around, facing the wind and snow, preparing to leave.
However, who would have thought that at this moment, a sneer, like a ghost, quietly spread.
“Mochizuki River, it’s not over yet, why bother to leave?”
what?
Hearing this sound, Mochizuki River trembled all over.
Then suddenly turned around, a pair of eyeballs almost jumped out, staring straight forward.
Haruhi Yingyue was equally shocked, and a crazy thought swept through her heart.
“Could it be…”
Wow~
Sure enough, the next moment, only heard a thunder on the ground.
The originally peaceful Dongchang Lake exploded in an instant.
Thousand tons of lake water spewed out.
The stormy sea swept the long sky.
And in that boundless water curtain, a thin young figure walked out from the bottom of Dongchang Lake, facing the Tianhe River in the wind and snow.
Tianhe stands in front of him, and the snow is fluttering behind him.
Amidst the sky full of water curtains, the young man stood with a smile, looking forward in this light, like a monarch, looking down at the world.
The deep pupils carry the majesty and arrogance that dominates the world!
Dead silence, a dead silence.
The whole world is silent.
Everyone was stunned in place, looking at the young man in disbelief.
The pupils of Mochizuki and the disciples shrank even more, and their eyes were cracked.
Especially Mochizuki River, a pair of eyeballs almost split apart!
“you you…”
“how can that be?”
“This is impossible!”
“Under my Green Wood Sword Art, how can you not die as a young man???”
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