The two of them just glanced at Shan Mingyue and Xiang Yun, and then turned their gaze back to each other. It seemed that today was the day when you were dead and you were bound to decide the outcome here, with bloodthirsty eyes in their eyes.

Although Long Qiye's injuries were not healed, his movements were obviously much faster than Xiang Baihao. The sword in his hand attacked Xiang Baihao's chest with murderous aura that wanted to kill the other party. Every attack made Xiang Baihao hide very miserable. Although he did not die immediately in Long Qiye's hands, the wounds on his body were all presented to his body as if showing how Long Qiye's sword skills were so great.

"Dad, take Mingyue away. She already has the flesh and blood of my Xiang family. It is not worth mercy to die here." Xiang Baihao knew that these people were here to kill him today. As long as he died, the Xiang family would be fine. If Xiang Yun brought people to fight him, whoever died might die in the end could still be killed. He hoped that if he died, Shan Mingyue could leave the fetus in her belly for his sake and leave it to him.

It would be fine if Xiang Baihao didn't say this. Now let Long Qiye know the news, which is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. Even in front of Shan Mingyue, he no longer retained his hatred for Xiang Baihao. In the two years in the Demon Palace, Long Qiye was used by Xiang Baihao to come out alive. He swore in his heart that if he came out one day, he would ask him to double the humiliation he had put on him.

Since he has reached this point today, Long Qiye has also made his promise. Even if he dies together today, he will not give Dan Mingyue to him.

The sword in his hand was even more powerful, and he poked and slashed, and he called Xiang Baihao, but Xiang Baihao looked extremely weak. Although he was injured, he could always avoid Long Qiye's fatal moves.

Flesh? Shan Mingyue was stunned by Xiang Baihao's words. They had sex yesterday and had a child today. Is there such a magical thing in this world? Although this world doesn't seem normal, she can't believe that there is a little life in her belly now, and she can't believe it no matter what.

Xiang Yun looked at Xiang Baihao, then looked at Shan Mingyue, obviously confused about the choice of saving his son or having a grandson. The only thing that is certain is that he can no longer use Shan Mingyue as a threat. In the end, he stomped his feet and chose to go forward to save Xiang Baihao from the trap. This is his own son. As long as he has a breath, he cannot give up rescuing him.

But the battlefield here now belongs to Long Qiye and Xiang Baihao. Although Long Qiye was injured, he was unwilling to take action on killing Xiang Baihao. Xiang Yun wanted to go forward to help Xiang Baihao, but he was also stopped by Long Qiye's people and did not allow him to join. Xiang Yun could only stand beside him and rushed up. It was even more anxious to stay here.

Suddenly, Xiang Baihao, who had been dodging, actually faced Long Qiye's chest directly against Long Qiye's sword. Xiang Yun's "Haoer" sounded, and Long Qiye's sword had already pierced into his chest and pierced through his body, and bright red blood splattered.

Shan Mingyue looked at Xiang Baihao, who was covered in bruises, and looked at the blood that kept coming out of his chest. He recalled the surprise when he first saw him yesterday, and said: Mingyue. It’s considered looking for you! Seeing where you are running this time, he remembered him saying that he asked her to give birth to a son for him. He remembered his hugs, body temperature, and his passionate feelings for her, and everything was so real.

As he looked at it, Shan Mingyue felt tears falling out of her eye frame. She blinked her eyes hard, wanting to look at that face seriously. Does he really love her that way? Even if he doesn't want to live.

It was also this time that Shan Mingyue saw the fierce look that flashed across Xiang Baihao's face. Then he looked at Long Qiye standing opposite him. Although the sword in his hand pierced into Xiang Baihao's chest, it was not the position of the human heart. Long Qiye's face had not healed yet, and the sweat on his face almost blew on his eyelids, but now his entire chest was exposed in front of Xiang Baihao.

If Xiang Baihao now had a sword in his hand, he could hit Long Qiye's heart with just raising his hand.

Shan Mingyue was frightened by this discovery. Looking at Xiang Baihao again, she really felt a short sword with one hand.

Shan Mingyue didn't have time to think about it, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed between the two of them, rushed to Long Qiye, and took him away from Xiang Baihao's fatal blow.

Due to Shan Mingyue's sudden intrusion, she took Long Qiye away and also took away the sword that pierced into Xiang Baihao's body. Moreover, because of her appearance, Xiang Baihao had to try hard to retract the short sword that had been stabbed out with all his strength. Under the double wounds of his body, a mouthful of blood was already sprayed out on the spot. The person was no longer able to support him and tilted to the side.

The two finally separated, and Xiang Yun also tried his best to get rid of the entanglement of the man in black at this time, rushed to Xiang Baihao and supported his almost falling body. He shouted in a trembling voice: "Hao'er...my son! Why are you so stupid? Is it worth it to have such a child?"

"You still love me, right?" Long Qiye seemed to be the only one who cared about, and asked, hugging Shan Mingyue who was holding him away.

Shan Mingyue heard the crying behind her and was worried that although the sword did not penetrate Xiang Baihao's heart, she would die due to excessive blood loss or injury to the internal organs. So she nodded vaguely and replied: "Love, love, love, of course love!" But the person had retreated from Long Qiye's arms and wanted to see how Xiang Baihao's injuries were.

Unexpectedly, Dan Mingyue turned around and felt a severe pain in her neck. Before she could make a sound, she had already lost consciousness.

Long Qiye held a sword in one hand and picked up the fainted Shan Mingyue in the other hand, and walked out of the house with blood marks.

The people who followed him also took him as the center, moved closer one by one, and gradually withdrew from the general's mansion.

Xiang Yun is only worried about Xiang Baihao's life and injuries now, and he can't care about anything else! He helped his body up and put his hands on him to stop the blood that kept gushing out of him, and kept cursing in his mouth: "You unfilial son, I am still alive. Are you trying to let me give the white-haired man a black-haired man a black-haired man?"

"Dad...you have a grandson. Don't you think this is something to be happy about?" Xiang Baihao said weakly with a smile on his face.

"It's not too late to be happy when you have life." Xiang Yun didn't understand what it was difficult to have a child. Which woman could not give birth to a son for him, and had to spend so much effort to give birth to someone else's woman. After saying that, he turned around and rushed into the room and rushed into his subordinates and ordered unhappily: "Go and invite the wife out quickly, just say that her son is going to die. If you don't come out, just wait to collect his body!"

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