Dusk, cliff.

In front are masters from various sects standing around, watching with eager eyes, while behind is a cliff of ten thousand feet, with their bodies shattered to pieces.

Lin Mufeng's white clothes were stained with bright red blood. A long sword was placed across his chest, and blood fell drop by drop from the tip of the sword.

Lin Mufeng held Nian Nian behind her a little tighter with one hand.

"Lin Mufeng, as long as you are willing to surrender or jump down from here, we will let that girl go." The words of Shaolin Abbot are as important as Shaolin's status in the world.

"Are you serious?" Lin Mufeng looked at the enemy in front of him, not daring to relax at all.

"Seriously, as long as you die, this matter will be over." The kind look on the face of the Shaolin abbot seemed to be proof that he was true to his word.

"Nian Nian," Lin Mufeng turned around and hugged Nian Nian tightly in her arms.

"Mu Feng, I'm not afraid of death." Niannian raised her head and looked at Lin Mufeng firmly with a pair of teary eyes.

"Nian Nian, you can't die. You have to live well, give birth to our child, and raise him to grow up." Lin Mufeng hugged Nian Nian tighter. Once he died, everything would be over, but Nian Nian wanted to

endure endless pain.

However, in today's situation, if we fight hard, Nian Nian, herself, and the child in Nian Nian's belly will all die. I am not afraid of life and death, but Nian Nian cannot die.

"Mu Feng," Nian Nian buried her head in Lin Mufeng's chest. This chest was so generous and warm, but now we have to say goodbye forever? "Mu Feng." In addition to calling his name, she didn't know what else to say.

What is good.

"After I leave, you go to Feng Shuang Pavilion and give the things I gave you to the master Feng Zi'ang. He will take good care of you." Feng Shuang Pavilion is one of the largest martial arts families in Jiangnan, and Jiangnan Hua

The families are collectively known as Jianghu.

Among the one hundred horses in Jiangnan, if fifty are from the Hua family, the other fifty are from the Feng family. If there are two banks in a town, one is from the Hua family, and the other must be from the Feng family.

.The Hua family and the Feng family each account for half of the country in Jiangnan. The saying "the maple and the flowers go hand in hand, benevolence and righteousness" that everyone in the world admires refers to the Hua family and the Feng family in Jiangnan.

Although the Feng family can keep Nian Nian safe, Nian Nian can only bear the pain in her heart.

"Nian Nian, don't be afraid. Look at the sunset. Although it has set today and the night is long, tomorrow will definitely come on time. The sun will still rise. The darkness will eventually recede and the light will eventually come." Lin Mufeng said affectionately.

Looking at Nian Nian's eyes and Nian Nian's face, he wanted to carve her deeply into his heart. He would have a long time to miss her on the road to hell.

Niannian nodded solemnly. Mu Feng had taught her to be brave and strong. She raised her head and slowly kissed Lin Mufeng's lips. This was the last kiss in her life, and it was also the warmest and most painful kiss in her life.

The sun is setting in the sky and darkness is coming.

Lin Mufeng wiped away the tears on Niannian's face and patted her on the shoulder as usual, "Niannian, don't cry."

Nian Nian sniffed hard as usual, holding back the pain that filled her heart and lungs.

"You must do what you said. After I die, let Nian Nian go."

"That's natural. If anyone wants to harm the female benefactor, I will naturally not agree. With my cultivation, I don't think anyone will embarrass the female benefactor." The abbot of Shaolin clasped his hands in front of Lin Mufeng.

Looking at Nian Nian's face for the last time, Lin Mufeng jumped up without hesitation and set with the sunset.

Seeing Lin Mufeng's figure getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappearing, Nian Nian just stood on the edge of the cliff blankly, as if her soul had gone with him.

The crowd behind him began to retreat. Lin Mufeng was dead, and the matter here was over. People began to rush to a certain tavern or brothel to tell those who knew and those who didn't know how resourceful and heroic he was in forcing him to die.

The number one assassin Lin Mufeng.

"Wait a minute," a voice suddenly burst out from the retreating crowd, "If we let her go today, who can guarantee that she will not cause harm to the world like Lin Mufeng?"

That voice made Nian Nian's heart instantly turn cold. It was her father, her biological father.

People stopped and looked at Xue Nian's father, Xue Ruqiu.

"Amitabha, I promised to let her go."

"Master Abbot, you promised to let her go, but for the sake of peace in the world, you shouldn't be able to stop me from cleaning up my house, right?"

"This..." The abbot was speechless for a moment. Cleaning up the house is a family matter, and no matter how virtuous and respectable he is, it is inconvenient for him to interfere. "I, the Buddha, have the virtue of a good life. I hope that the benefactor will be merciful and spare his life."

"I will naturally give you the abbot's face. I will only give her a slap. Life or death is up to God. Even if she doesn't die, she can no longer harm the world."

There is peace in the world and a good life. Only shameless people can say such shameless words. Nian Nian snorted in her heart. How many people can see the sun of tomorrow under the palm of your soul-chasing palm?

"Just do it. After one slap, you and I will be cut off from each other, and all ties will be severed." Nian Nian stood in front of her father and slowly closed her eyes.

For a moment, she hoped that her father was just acting to prevent others from hurting her more seriously. However, when the palm was slapped from her chest, she knew that she was overthinking it.

She was knocked to the ground by her biological father, and bloody blood surged up and spurted out of her mouth.
Chapter completed!