Seeing that the two of them had no choice but to walk to the back hall, Lin Xiaotang said anxiously: "Let's find a way!"

Everyone hurriedly followed in, and saw the two sitting on the edge of the bed. The man said, "The mistake has been made, and I have tried my best to make up for it. The past will disappear! Xiao Fan, my heart for you is the same as a year ago. From now on, you are my family, but Ye Mi no matter what she did back then, now she is also my child's mother. Can you let her go and not care about her?"

When Chang Yue saw this, she suddenly remembered it and said to Feng Qis in a bad mood: "When I asked the ancestor to seal her, she said that she was trapped by love and committed suicide in despair. Today, it seems that there is still a secret. In any case, they have to be rescued now, otherwise it will be unimaginable."

Anran Pinghe Gu Huayin seemed to be unable to speak, and she only frowned and signaled them to hurry up with her eyes!

Feng Qisi agreed and suggested using his internal strength to try it. The two of them drew a spiritual spell seal in their palms, went behind Huayin of Ansanpinggu, and used their palms to use all their strength, trying to force them out. Sure enough, they slowly saw that the two of them were in a tendency to separate!

The man reached out to reveal her hippa, and the woman's face was also very gentle.

At this time, a maid brought the wine pot, and the man brought a glass and said, "This wine is for apologizing, and the second is also our wine, Xiao Fan."

An Fan said: "Since she has admitted that what she did back then has made you and me no longer misunderstand me, I will naturally not be embarrassed. It's just that she is so scheming that I have to be careful of you and I."

The man said, "We won't talk about her for now, okay?"

An Fan nodded and took the wine glass

At the critical moment, Chang Yue had already dragged An Sanping out, and Feng Qisi also dragged out Gu Huayin. They quickly spread out the spiritual spell of the palm of their hands and isolated everyone from the two of them.

At this time, An Fan drank it all, poured another cup, handed it to the man and said, "The zither and zither sound together, and the heart will be together forever."

The man also drank the glass of wine.

Everyone looked at it intently, and Fu Huan'er asked Lin Xiaotang quietly: "We are not going to watch the bridal chamber, are we?" Lin Xiaotang was very grateful that she could still tell jokes at this moment, and she couldn't help but relax. When she saw Fu Huan'er's expression was very serious, she sighed helplessly: "I look so smart, but unfortunately she is a silly fox!"

With a "puff!" sound, the woman sitting on the edge of the bed suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood. She woke up. It might be because of the severe pain. She grabbed her heart hard, pointed at the man with her spirit and said, "You!" and slapped her with her palm!

The man was obviously frightened and took her a palm without any evasion, and spit out a mouthful of blood. But he still hugged An Fan and said in a panic: "It's not me, it's not me! What's wrong with you? I've also drunk this wine. Why, why am I okay?"

"Because you are my husband, she is just a wild girl!" Another female voice rang out.

A young woman in a gorgeous dress walked in and sneered, "An Fan, you have heard of it as a person's way of treating him, have you heard of it? Do you think you can marry him as you wish by forcing me to take poison? What a pity, you lost to me again! Do you know why you always lose? Because you are always not cruel enough! Hahaha!"

The man suddenly realized and let go of An Fan and stood up to grab her: "What have you done! Take the antidote! Come on!"

An Fan said word by word: "Ye Mi!" After that, he coughed out another mouthful of black blood.

Ye Mi smiled very happily, threw away the man, and ordered the servants to say, "The head of the sect was injured by the witch, why don't you help him down!"

The man said angrily: "Ye Mi, if you don't take out the antidote, I will give you up immediately! No! I will kill you!"

Ye Mi brushed her sleeves and smiled contemptuously: "There is no medicine to relieve it. There is snake pollen in the wine you drank, and that bitch's wedding dress was covered with gold. The two were not poisonous when they were separated. When they were mixed together, the gods could not solve it. She would suffer for several hours and die slowly. She was dead! Do you want to kill me? Yes, your son has no mother, and your sect can't last the next year without my father's help. Are you planning to wander around the world alone with your son? Oh, and, my father will not let you go! Is it worth it just for this dying woman?"

An Sanping and the others looked at the man in anger, hoping that he would really kill this Ye Mi with one sword.

The man was stunned, shook the hand of the servant, slowly walked towards An Fan, picked up An Fan, who was vomiting blood all over, held her face and cried, "Xiao Fan, it's useless, I'm sorry for you, how are you now?"

An Fan was already dying and said with red eyes: "Coward! I misread you!" She seemed to try her best, raised her head and raised her palm and let out a long roar, and the true energy in her body was fully revealed! Everyone in the illusion around was shaken away by the powerful palm force!

Ye Mi probably didn't expect that she had such deep skills. She was shocked by the palm force and hit the wall hard. The flower on her head fell all over the ground, and her mouth and nose were bleeding, which was very embarrassed.

The man who also fell to the ground suddenly saw the "An" mark gradually dimming in An Fan's palm. He was stunned for a while and panicked: "Are you actually from Chang'an Medicine House?"

When Ye Mi heard him say this, she looked up at An Fan in panic.

An Fan seemed to be unable to hear his voice. The palm she just now had dissipated all her spiritual power, which was equivalent to suicide. A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she opened her eyes and slowly fell down. The dark blood spread from under her and flowed from the edge of the bed to the ground.

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The frozen blood, An Fan's eyes, the man's horror, and Ye Mi's disdain were frozen in the darkness.

An Sanpinggu Huayin and the others' eyes were red, and Fu Huan'er cried: "She is so pitiful."

Lin Xiaotang spat and said, "This kind of stingy Wangba is not a man, and it is not worthy of her like this."

Chang Yue said in a deep voice: "So this is what they said, be trapped by love, but cannot get it, and commit suicide in despair?"

Feng Qisi asked: "I have never heard you mention it. What happened back then?"

The illusion around the question changed again. In a blink of an eye, they found that they had arrived in front of the villa's front hall again. The man walked out and said, "Xiao Fan, let's go in!"

This time Gu Huayin reacted quickly and immediately spread a spiritual spell in front of everyone. Otherwise, she would have to get in.

An Fan showed up again, smiled slightly, reached out to the man and walked in.

Everyone realized at the same time that An Fan's scene was constantly reappearing. If a stranger came in and was led in, it would be really bad. Women might have life worries. Even if they didn't, they would be trapped in her resentment like they are now.

Chang Yue then said that he had heard a long time ago that he had been in seclusion from his master Chang Zheng that after Chang Lang dismissed his disciples more than 500 years ago, Chang'an Medicine House divided the two sects of Ziwei Qingluo. The first young master of Qingluo Sect was An Fan, who was a cheerful and lively woman. When Chang Lang chose Qingluo Sect, the first thing he was to have good thoughts and be extremely smart. An Fan was such a woman. Later one autumn, An Fan thought it was too early to snow on Yun Peak and it was too cold, so she developed a sense of her little daughter and went down the mountain alone to travel to collect herbs.

After getting off the mountain, I haven't come back for two years. Chang Lang often received her handwritten books. At the beginning, they were all about the scenery along the way, which was very comfortable. Gradually, they said that they met a man who had no family background, low martial arts skills, but had great ambitions, and their words were very interesting. Later, the letter said that he was willing to help him and asked if her identity was not possible. If not, she would give some advice. In the last letter, they said that they walked side by side and found a place with peach blossoms, mountains, seas, flowers and trees. They were warm all year round as spring. She decided to marry him, leave Tuyun Peak, and entered the world. She asked Chang Lang to find the young master of Qingluo Sect, and the magic sword was also quietly sent back to Tuyun Peak.

Izumo Peak has always been strict and lenient in his words and deeds. As a disciple of Chang'an Yaolu, he must not act against the ancestral teachings. But if anyone decides to enter the world, Izumo Peak will never stop him. He just told the world that this person has nothing to do with Izumo Peak anymore.

When she got her news, two years later, an unknown sect sent someone to send a letter to say that An Fan had joined the world because he wanted to marry their head. As a result, the head married someone else, and she committed suicide in shame. The head's wife kindly buried her, but was plagued by nightmare and died in less than a month. With no choice but to kneel three times and kowtowed, she had to ask the immortal on Yunfeng to seal the long-lasting resentment.

When Chang Lang arrived, he saw An Fan buried in a dark aura that was not dissipated. People with impure cultivation approached and were about to fall into the illusion. Outsiders thought that he was crazy. He combined the ancient sealing technique with Chang'an barrier and sealed that place. When he returned to Izumo Peak, he was quite sad and told him that the love could not be completely eliminated. Later, Chang Zheng told Chang Yue about this.

Chang Yue said this and sighed to all of them:
Chapter completed!