During the battle, he felt the cold sweat coming from her palm, and her eyes kept looking at Xue Wushang...

A puppet came with a knife, Huang Junye kicked the man away and pulled her back two steps, "Xiao Xier?"

Ye Xiyue came back to her senses and looked at him, "Huang Junye, please let me go first."

"What are you going to do?" Huang Junye realized the firmness in her eyes.

“I have to confirm.”

"Is it necessary to prove it?" Huang Junye's face turned cold.

Ye Xiyue shook his hand away and rushed into the puppet.

"Xiao Xier!"

"Miss Ye!"

"mother!"

Ye Xiyue's direction was very clear - in front, Xue Wushang stood twenty meters away from her.

Xue Wushun's black eyes were filled with a petite figure, rushing towards him regardless of the number of puppets he encountered, and he still had to rush forward.

He suddenly waved his hand—

The puppets immediately stopped acting. Ye Xiyue's tense emotions gave her a few points. Did he recognize her?

He held a black sword in his hand, staring at her with a pair of cold black eyes, and walked towards him step by step.

Cang Mo and Ye Weiyang stood not far away and watched this scene, holding a heart. Cang Mo was so nervous, "Your Highness, Xue Wushang seems to be different from before. He looks very strange. Will he hurt Miss Ye?"

Huang Junye's eyebrows and eyes were filled with coldness.

"Your Highness, do you want to stop it?"

Huang Junye shook his head.

He knew that Xiao Xier would not look back if she couldn't ask the result.

She has been waiting for Xue Wushen for many years, and now she has finally seen him, so she will not leave.

Standing three steps before Xue Wushun, Ye Xiyue became more and more relaxed. Did he allow her to get close to him because he recognized her?

One thought comes to -

The black sword tear the air, and the tip of the sword reached her heart.

Huang Junye clenched his fists.

"Don't come over!" Ye Xiyue suddenly yelled softly.

Huang Junye stopped ahead.

Xue Wushang held the sword against her heart, and there was evil spirit in his eyes, and he didn't say anything.

I don’t know if I can’t speak or because I’m too cold and don’t want to speak.

Ye Xiyue slowly lowered her head and looked at the sword against her. She pursed her lips, looked up, and looked into his deep eyes, "Xue Wushen, don't you know me anymore? I am Xiyue."

'hiss!'

He held the black sword and moved forward for a minute. The sword pierced into her body, and her fingertips were so painful that they were hurting.

"Xi'er..." A cold light appeared in Huang Junye's eyes.

Ye Xiyue looked at him, "Huang Junye, don't come here! If you come here, I will never forgive you for your whole life!"

Huang Junye's face turned a little white.

She took a deep breath and turned her head in disbelief, "Xue Wushang, I am Ye Xiyue, take a look at me... Do you really don't know me anymore?"

Xue Wushang looked at her with a blank look on her face, and only murderous intent surged all over her body.

I don't know you anymore, I really don't know you anymore.

"Without hurt, why...you became like this?" Where did the man who used to be gentle and gentle, who protected her by her side no matter what happened?

Why is he so good in a place without a day?

"Wujian, do you still remember that our first meeting was in the Low Realm of Life and Death, and you called me..."

Xue Wushang moved his wrist and the sword penetrated a little hard, and blood flowed out, dyeing her white clothes red.

"Xue Wushen, I don't believe you will kill me!"
Chapter completed!