Said: "Even if I have to trade my life, it should be me. If you trade it, I would rather die!"

Qi Xinlin: "Lanyue..."

Lan Yue picked up the bow and arrow carried by Feng Gu and raised her head again, feeling determined.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let you die." He said.

Under the city wall, Feng Ling reined in his horse and stopped. When he looked up and saw such a scene, his eyes were about to burst.

"Lanyue! Stop!" She shouted so loud that her throat almost broke. She really wanted to put on her wings and fly up to stop him, but she was powerless. She could only beg the executioner to put away his knife and become a Buddha immediately.

Mu Mingran looked up and saw that the ugly Ah Ji had transformed back into the magnificent King Fengyang, standing on the city wall with a bow in his hand, aiming at the bound Qi Xinlin.

How could it be... She couldn't understand how he could do such a thing, hurting his enemy one thousand and hurting himself eight hundred, not to mention hurting the person he trusted the most.

What happened to him? What on earth was he thinking and why?

Different from her shock and confusion, Fengling had no time to think at all. She could no longer control her emotions and stared at it tightly, fearing that the man would let go.

She lost her cool. Faced with Lan Yue's madness, she could not guarantee that he would not take action. She could only plead, "Lanyue, can I beg you? You can do whatever you want to me, don't hurt him.

I beg you!"

"Let him go and let's have a good talk. You can kill me if you want. Our grudge should not involve others."

The moon on the city wall did not waver at all, and the action of drawing the bow stopped, as if time had stopped at that moment. The distance was too far, she couldn't see his eyes, couldn't guess, and she became more and more panicked.

Little did she know that he was aiming at a location where the blood would be severe but not fatal after being hit by an arrow. This was based on his years of experience in injuries.

But he didn't let go of this arrow for a long time.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment. Fengling put down her dignity and begged. After taking a deep breath, she raised her eyes again. Her eyes were filled with cruelty and ruthlessness. She also raised the crossbow and slowly aimed it at his heart. This crossbow has a long range.

, it is extremely powerful, if you hit it, you will die.

She said word by word: "Lanyue, if you dare to let go, I will show no mercy!"

The arrow pointed at him after all, and he couldn't help but smile. He wanted to make a bet with himself.

Qi Xinlin: "Lanyue, don't look back."

"good."

After a promise fell, he closed his eyes, moved his fingers lightly, and the arrow fell out of his hand, only to hear a whooshing sound.

He originally expected to hear the sound of an arrow entering his body first, but it seemed a little long. Instead, he heard the sound of the rope breaking. He opened his eyes suddenly to see, but almost at the same time, a slender black shadow flew towards him at high speed.

, there was a sudden sharp pain in my chest, and the coldness of the iron penetrated my sternum and penetrated the wooden window behind me.

My vision gradually blurred.

"Lanyue!"

"Xinlin!"

On and under the city wall, Feng Gu and Fengling rushed towards them almost at the same time, piercing time and space with a cry.

Lan Yue slowly fell down.

He lost the bet.

He also failed to keep his best friends.

He went to hell with him.

Fengling still didn't have time to catch him. He was dressed in green clothes and slowly drifted down like a fallen flower on a branch. His clothes were flying and swaying in the wind like a painting.

Such beauty is the road to death.

There was a "bang" sound of bones hitting the ground, and her heart also fell to the ground, with such fatal pain and suffocation.
Chapter completed!