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Volume 1: Hate Chapter 174: The Death of Jiang Ping

Just when they became flesh and blood on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others, Jiang Ping pushed everyone away, hugging Jing Wan and Xue Qie who were closest to him, and endured the endless bombardment of sword energy.

Jingwan just looked at it like this, she was so frightened that her tears suddenly flowed out, covering her whole face.

"Brother Jiang!" Jing Wan's body kept struggling. She wanted to share this pain for Jiang Ping. She didn't want Jiang Ping to die like this.

Jiang Ping held her tightly in his arms, looked at her with a smile, stroked her cheek, and stared speechlessly.

The sword rain lasted for a while, and Jiang Ping's back was filled with bloody holes, which was extremely terrifying and had been torn into pieces.

Jiang Ping pushed Jing Wan away, and the last sword penetrated Jiang Ping's body. Finally, he fell down weakly, but looked at Jing Wan firmly.

Jing Wan had already burst into tears, her eyes filled with tears.

Jiang Ping's eyes fell on her, looking at her still intact, with an expression of relief and emotion.

"How could I let you get hurt..."

Jiang Ping stretched out his hand towards Jingwan, and Jingwan quickly stepped forward to hold his hand and hold him in his arms, listening to the hoarse voice in his throat, feeling extremely sad.

Xue Qie could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and shouted to Mu Shanhai in the sky: "Father, do you still have a conscience?"

Mu Shanhai was stunned by this sentence. He seemed to wake up in a trance, but didn't wake up yet. His eyes were filled with hesitation and he murmured: "Che'er..."

Jiang Ping still wiped the tears from Jingwan's face and smiled weakly: "I... made you sad."

"You give this letter... to the head of the Liu family! Definitely!"

"Besides, this letter is for you."

Jiang Ping took out two letters from the Lingyuan Ring, handed them to Jingwan respectively, and smiled reassuringly: "My mission is completed..."

Jingwan didn't want to hear Jiang Ping's words, she just wanted Jiang Ping to be with her properly. She shook her head hard with tears rolling down her face. She couldn't accept this fact and kept crying:

"Brother Jiang, your mission has not been completed... I want to take you out of this humiliating sword pavilion. I want to travel throughout the capital to help you get rid of this damn divine corpse Gu. Brother Jiang, I love

You...can you hear me...don't die, don't leave me..."

The rest of the words were drowned out by Jing Wan's broken cries, her tone full of despair.

Chen Shan watched all this from the side and felt extremely guilty.

He understood that Jing Wan's love for Jiang Ping was the purest, so how could he bear to tarnish such a pure girl.

He doesn't deserve it.

Thinking of this, Chen Shan was repenting for his stupid behavior and letting out bursts of bitter lamentations.

Jiang Ping kept nodding, but his consciousness gradually became blurred. At this time, he looked at Jing Wan's face with his eyes, his expression extremely serious.

"Help me... free myself!"

At this time, Jing Wan remembered what Jiang Ping said.

I am very happy to die in your hands...

Jing Wan tried her best to squeeze out a smile, but the bitter corners of her mouth made her twitch. In the end, she had no choice but to make an arc on her mouth with her hands, but tears flowed out of her eyes.

Jiang Ping picked up the sword in Jingwan's hand, pointed it at his chest, looked at Jingwan with a smile, and put his hand on her head.

Perhaps, for Brother Jiang, death is really his relief.

Jing Wan's eyes darkened, and her tears became even more intense.

Jiang Ping's eyes were still extremely clear.

Finally, he let out a long sigh, pierced Jingwan's sword through his chest, closed his eyes, and slowly slid to the ground.

"Brother Jiang..." Jingwan's tears could no longer describe her sadness at this moment. They just surged, collapsed, and then dried up.

"thump……"

After a muffled sound, his body fell heavily to the ground, motionless.

Jingwan's body swayed a few times, and finally he threw himself next to Jiang Ping, shouting loudly, feeling extremely painful.

Shortly after Jiang Ping fell, his body quickly withered, then shattered into nothingness. Then the Gu worm came out of Jiang Ping's body and died.

At this moment, Jingwan seemed to see Jiang Ping's soul slowly ascending to the shore of the sky and the underworld.

The moment Jiang Ping's body disappeared, streams of spiritual energy entered Jing Wan's Dantian, and the central method emerged in her mind. At this moment, she clearly realized that she had inherited Jiang Ping's cultivation.

"Brother Jiang, I will always remember you!" Jing Wan touched her pubic area, feeling a sense of stability and determination in her heart.

At this moment, Jiang Ping is in my body and has become a part of me.

Then I will take his share and move on!

"I love you!"

After Jing Wan whispered these words, she fainted from the intense emotion.

Seeing this, Xue Qie immediately picked her up and backed away, keeping a certain distance from Mu Shanhai.

When Mu Shanhai saw Xue Qie moving away from him, he was as frightened as a wolf and tiger. There was a trace of reluctance in his eyes, and he wanted to step forward to explain.

However, when he saw the coldness on Xueqie's face and the deep hostility in his eyes, he gave up the idea.

It seems that it is time to cut off these bonds!

Xueqie handed Jingwan into Chen Shanzai's hands, took out the sword in his hand, and pointed it at Mu Shanhai, the injustice in his heart getting stronger.

Mu Shanhai sighed in his heart when he saw his former adopted son pointing a sword at him. However, he turned to a ferocious look and shouted to Xuechie:

"Xueqie, do you really want to be my enemy?"

"I have seen through your true colors, and I wish you nothing more!" Xue Qie responded with the same shock.

"Okay! You really want to take it!"

A cold light flashed in Mu Shanhai's eyes, a huge wave of spiritual power emerged in the air, and countless sharp slashes came towards Xueqie.

Xue Qie raised his sword, and just as he was about to take it forcefully, two tall figures appeared in front of him, completely destroying Mu Shanhai's attack.

Kong Douxuan turned around, his expression of shame became even deeper, and he could only shout to them: "Quickly exit this place, we will deal with him!"

Bu Wuhen also told them to move faster: "You will only delay Elder Kong's fight with me here, so hurry up!"

Xue Qie took one last look at their figures, lowered his head, turned around helplessly, and ran outside with Fang Jingxuan and Jing Wan.

Mu Shanhai's expression changed, and he wanted to pursue him, but was intercepted by Kong Douxuan, and the two fought together.

Bu Wuhen's face was furious. Seeing the old man Mu Shanhai killing everyone, he was so angry that he cursed: "Old beast, you are still so cruel to your former disciples at this stage. You are really in vain to be a teacher and a father."

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Mu Shanhai ignored Bu Wuhen's shouting and just smiled to himself. He looked at Kong Douxuan and pondered even more: "Now that things have happened, do you regret that you didn't listen to them and kill me?"

"Don't you regret it so much? You can't stop cursing in your heart!"


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