Looking at the child in front of him who could not stop crying, Tao Zhaide no longer had anything to say.

He looked at the sunny look lying on the ground, twitching all over, his eyes filled with regret, anger, cowardice, fear and many other complex emotions, and knew that he didn't need to say anything else.

At that moment, Taozhaide turned around and slowly walked towards the palace like a ok. When he passed by Xiao Qiuqian, the father took his little girl's arm and took her into the building made of ice and snow.

As he left, the closed door of Guanghan Palace slowly opened again at this moment. Look at the blizzard outside... Now, the blizzard has stopped.

Ice, broken.

The ice fences that blocked everyone now broke, turned into air and disappeared without a trace.

It was also at this moment that the human disciples of Guanghan Palace represented by Li Qingyou immediately rushed forward. Although each of them knew that Chen Wang, who had no mind, now did not pose a threat to Guanghan Palace at all, in order to boost their momentum, they still rushed to Chen Wang and Murong Minglan as soon as possible, and set up Chen Wang like a pool of mud and held it down.

"Now... are we going to kill him?"

Li Qingyou asked, asking very carelessly. At the same time, he looked at the guest who was still staying here and not leaving, and a little sweat in his palm. He withdrew his eyes and stared at Murong Minglan's mouth tightly, afraid... the boy said the word "yes" in his mouth.

But the result made him feel relieved.

"No... let's let him go."

Those human disciples who were looking down seemed to have not figured out why? One of them immediately shouted: "Let him go? Why! This guy just wanted to kill Senior Brother Murong! And... and! What he did is not tolerated!!!"

"Senior Brother Murong asked us to let go, why are you doing so much nonsense?"

Li Qingyou opened the paper fan and said this lightly. The human disciple finally let go reluctantly because of Li Qingyou. Soon, the other disciples also let go and retreated aside.

Murong Minglan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and walked to the "mortal" who was kneeling in front of her and weak in her body. She looked at her huge body in contrast with his slightly maldeveloped and thin body. Even if he was standing and the other party was kneeling, she seemed to be unable to look down at her.

But... this big apprentice doesn't care.

"As my master said, we have no evidence to prove that you did all this."

"So, my master won't kill you."

"But, even if this is really what you did... I can only say that you are just the motive for Miss Liang to commit suicide. And I..."

His voice was a little choked, he stretched out his hand and patted his chest hard. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the child said slowly-

"And I am the culprit who pushed her down from a high place. So, I am not qualified to kill you... I don't have the qualifications."

After saying that, Murong Minglan took two steps back, shook her head with pain, and looked at the mourning hall. After pausing for a few seconds, he took another step and slowly walked towards the mourning hall.

"You go. If you can't kill you with your own hands to vent the pain in my heart, it's just a punishment for me. So, you go... I want to stay with Lan Miao for a while... and stay for a while..."

The snow on Guanghan Palace is still so white and pure.

Similarly, such beautiful snowflakes are so cold, blowing through the entire palace, making people still have to wrap their cotton jackets tightly and endure the endless cold...

This battle is over.

Taking the death of Guangjiaozi and victim Liang Miao and Chen Wang's survival and escape as footnotes, the end was put into a footnote.

The Siberian tiger staggered down the mountain. For a man who once had a mindfulness but is now beaten to a mortal, what does the next days mean?

Immortals look down on mortals.

If an immortal becomes a mortal, the one who comes to him is probably not his former friend, but more likely an enemy.

The name of the Siberian Tiger Chenwang disappeared almost quickly in the entire Central Plains fairy world. Just like any murdered or missing immortal. However, some of the disciples of the Thirteenth Kowloons in Hebei seemed to have been doing well recently. They were very happy and drank alcohol and ate meat all day. Moreover, they often ate raw meat, which was the kind of raw meat that they seemed to be afraid that they would not have to eat if they had eaten too much.

Someone asked them where did this raw meat come from?

They were just smiling and didn't speak. It was only about a month or two before someone saw a thigh bone that had been shaved from their gathering place.

Well, there is only one.

I don’t know where the remaining bones are now? (To be continued, please search Piaotianyi, the novel is better, and the updates are faster!
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