At this time, Sun Jianxing's life had already been removed, his mouth was open, his eyes were white, he was naked, his legs were open, lying on the dead leaves, smelling the smell of mud, and there was no reaction.

Those men in black straightened their bodies, after all, they were not happy to slip a man's most precious bird in front of an old woman.

If it were a beautiful lady, they would have considered it.

The killer turned Sun Jianxing's body over, leaving Sun Jianxing face up.

Of course, in this process, Sun Jianxing was still like a dead fish, motionless.

At this time, one of the killers lifted a sword, and then stabbed at the position where Sun Jianxing stepped down.

"Woo......"

When the old lady understood what the killer was going to do, her eyes widened, her mouth whined, and she listened carefully, but she could also hear that what she wanted to say was actually "no".

The killer raised and fell, and the crimson liquid once again stained the eyes of the old marquis.

Those people just cut off Sun Jianxing's descendants in front of the old marquis and his wife.

Then, Sun Jianxing's body was treated like pork, cut into pieces, and cut into several pieces.

The screams of Sun Jian's death, and the ghost-like wails of the old marquis's wife, resounded throughout the forest, startling the birds in the forest to scatter and fly, and the forest made goosebumps "Shala" sound.

The old marquis and his wife watched Sun Jianxing, who grew up, die like that.

Mrs. Hou never thought that she watched Sun Jianxing grow up, but she also saw Sun Jianxing's short life.

Sun Jianxing died, and the old lady felt that she should die soon.

The Sun family has been cut off from children and grandchildren, and there is no hope, and the old marquis and his wife really have no motivation to live anymore.

Therefore, when she saw those killers again, the old lady did not resist in the slightest.

Even, the old lady's eyes were shining with a real light of relief.

However, to the surprise of the old marquis, after those people killed Sun Jianxing, they did not mean to touch her again.

Those men put away their swords, and then without looking at the old marquis, they left in a flash, leaving not even a corner of their clothes.

In the cloudy eyes of the old marquis, tears kept flowing out, and she stared at Sun Jianxing's corpse so sadly.

Why is Xing'er dead, and she, an old immortal, is still alive?

It's all her fault, it's all her fault!

She killed Xing'er!

Knowing that it was the result of today, she would never let Xing'er set foot in Kyoto City.

Even if it is in Yizhou, let Xing'er be with that peasant girl, she is a thousand times better than today's ending.

In the woods, which had just regained calm, there was a rustling sound.

The sound of a man stepping on a dead leaf sounds a little creepy.

The old lady thought numbly, it turned out that there was more than one group of people.

Maybe it's just right to send her to reunite with Xing'er.

Sure enough, as the old marquis and his wife thought, a group of people soon appeared in front of him again.

It's just that the murderous aura of this group of people is not as heavy as the murderous aura of the previous group.

The group of people who just came saw the messy scene in front of them, and were slightly dumbfounded:

"What's the matter, could it be that the princess sent another group of people to clean them up?"

Princess?

The old lady grasped the two key words.

However, the light in the eyes of the old lady dissipated in an instant.