Chapter 780 Chapter Seven Hundred and Eighty: Zhu Yan Weeps Blood

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Who has a grievance today?

Although Ye Wentian was reborn in the martial spirit world, he still remembers this poem deeply. Once, he had no strength and was powerless in the face of evil, but now, he has power, so he has to take care of it!

Because he believes that any world can only move forward and develop and be civilized when it is full of positive energy!

Evil is always the root cause of the world's decay, depravity, and collapse.

In the Danxing Pavilion, hearing about this, everyone was in no mood to have fun, quietly waiting for the arrival of the young man, and Hongxiang no longer leaned towards Ye Wentian, she was a smart and interesting woman, although she really wanted something to happen.

In the Peony Pavilion, Long Yuding and the others are also waiting, as long as the deadline is over, Yue'e will turn into a red man, becoming the object of his ravages tonight, and in the future, it will become their common plaything.

"In my opinion, he definitely can't make up the amount for his life. Hua Ziyan was the first to speak.

Yang An said hesitantly: "Nonsense, just with his poor and sour appearance, give him ten lifetimes, he can't make up so much money, this is enough 10 million! Let me take it, I won't be able to make it up for a while." ”

"This price has already set a historical record for the redemption of the Imperial Capital Hualou!" Chi Shangyuan sighed, he had always been an outer disciple before, and he had only entered the Inner Sect of the Gluttonous Sect not long ago, and 10 million was also a suffocating amount of money for him.

Zuo Yufan grew up in Sky City since he was a child, but his net worth is not expensive, otherwise he would not have been sinkbed by Ip Man last time for a full 28 million, shook his head and said: "You can't say that, after all, Yue'e is the top brand of Yuxiang Building, and she has been the first Oiran for five consecutive years, I don't know how many people want to kiss Xiangze." Although she is a Qingqi person, the price of accompanying guests has never been lower than 100,000 yuan, and on the first night of turning into a red person, the price will definitely be speculated to more than 10 million, so this redemption price is actually very kind. ”

Long Yuding nodded: "For the sake of this woman, I really worked hard, and she dared to refuse me again and again, then don't blame me for being ruthless! I have already secretly issued a notice, whoever dares to borrow money from that stinky poor sour, I will punish the nine clans!"

"Haha, I see, he won't come, for the sake of a dusty woman to offend the prince, only a fool would do such a thing. Hua Ziyan slapped his legs and laughed.

In a boudoir on the top floor, in front of the dresser and bronze mirror, a beautiful woman in a vermilion gauze skirt sat in the mirror.

"Yue'e, the time is almost up, maybe he won't come, our dusty woman is just a plaything in the eyes of men after all, why bother to hope to get the sincerity? You have paid so much for him, what can he give you? Is it really worth it?" behind him, a woman in a green dress sighed and persuaded.

"Yes, Yue'e, it's a matter of time before the Qingqi people turn into red people, you have been a Qingqi people for so long, it is already the limit, if you persist any longer, I am afraid that it will annoy those big people and invite unpredictable disasters!" sighed a woman in a blue dress.

"Love......" Yue's voice sounded faintly.

The two behind him didn't hear clearly, and asked at the same time, "What?"

Yue's voice was full of firmness: "He can give me love! Love is not worth it, I have paid for him and have never asked for anything in return, all I want is to stay with him, but now this is impossible, then I hope he will live safely." ”

"Love...... "The two muttered, as if they were very unfamiliar with the word, when they were girls, they had also fantasized about it, but now, all that was left was numbness.

A resolute color flashed in Yue'e's eyes, as if she had made some decision, she took the pen and studied the ink, and a line of beautiful small characters poured out: "The covenant of the previous life, the fate of this life, death and life go hand in hand, and the poor fall into the yellow spring." However, the love has not been gathered, the people are far away, the jade mirror is broken, and it is not complete. The sky and the moon are half strings, but they can be round, the shadow of the mandarin duck, lying cold, crying in the air, the blood is not? the tears and bamboos are secretly sprinkled, and the tide shadow sleeps alone, just because, this love is deeply engraved to the bones, and the reincarnation of thousands of years is entangled again. ”

Wrapping the words and closing the pen, the jade hand trembled slightly, and a drop of tears fell on the paper, impregnating the undried ink.

"Xinghe, we will see you in the next life, in this life and this life, forget me, I wish you to find the other half who can grow old with you, live a long life, full of children and grandchildren, Yue'e will wait for you for a hundred years at the bridge, and then go to reincarnation with you. ”

In a soft murmur, Yue'e suddenly showed a relaxed and resolute smile, and her eyes seemed to pass through the barriers to see her beloved lover.

"Farewell, my love......" Suddenly, Yue'e closed her eyes, suddenly pulled out the short dagger hidden in her sleeve, stabbed it into her heart, and fell down with a somewhat regretful smile.

The bright red that spreads from the heart is like the Manshu Sawa blooming on the Huangquan Road, bright and sad.

Manjush Sawa blooms, flowers bloom for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years, flowers and leaves never meet, love is not cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death.

This second, the hourglass is exhausted, this second, the downstairs is full of singing, this second, Long Yuding showed a victorious smile, this second, Ye Wentian waited anxiously, this second, the young man named Xinghe has not come, this second, the beautiful woman in red clothes, took away the lovesickness, and left a blessing......

The piercing screams resounded throughout the Imperial Fragrance Building.

A young man covered in scars and a mantle rushed in, but because he was rushing too quickly, he tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground.

But there was no one to help, no one to pity, only disgust and disgust.

This is called Hanako, who is it? Yuxiang Building, is also a place where Hanako can come?

"Yue'e, I'm coming, I'm back! Yue'e, you wait for me, where are you, you come out to see me!" The young man got up, calling one after another, echoing to himself.

"What's going on?" no one paid any attention to the down-and-out youth, and everyone was startled by the scream.

Danxing Pavilion

"It's not good, something happened!" Ye Wentian's face changed, and he took the lead and rushed out.

Peony Pavilion

"Slut, how did you miss this trick!" Long Yuding's face changed greatly, and he directly kicked the door and rushed out.

In the lobby at the door, the young man just heard this scream, his heart trembled, and a bad omen arose, shouting Yue'e's name, and he was about to rush upstairs, but he was immediately stopped.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to see Yue'e, please let me pass, please!" the young man cried out.

"Get out!" The two richly dressed disciples of the Wind Tiger Sect vigorously knocked the young man to the ground, and stomped on him a few times, spitting on him, before sneering and leaving.

In the boudoir on the top floor, with a bang, the carved wooden door shattered, Ye Wentian was the first to rush in, and at a glance, he saw the woman in the red dress lying on the ground, and the dagger pierced in the heart.

(The eighth watch, huhu, relieved, want to know Yue'e's life and death, please wait for the next time to decompose)