Liu Jiaojiao died in Meng Linxiao's arms, but it was him who should have died that day!

It was the day when he and his wife went back to Liu's house to celebrate his grandmother's birthday. They were supposed to set off together, but he was busy with responsibilities and let Jiaojiao take the first step.

The carriages and horses of wealthy families are decorated with gold and silver, and their servants and guards walk side by side.

He never thought something would happen, but the accident happened at that time.

When he arrived, all the guards and maidservants accompanying the carriage were dead, and his wife was being chased by the murderer with her young son in her arms.

When he arrived, he saw the murderer hitting his wife on the back of the heart, and she was holding Chen An and staggering into his arms, until she handed the child into his hand and vomited a mouthful of blood.

I'm afraid he will never be able to forget that scene for the rest of his life!

He could not forget the deep reluctance in his wife's weeping eyes, nor could he forget the painful look on her face due to the heavy blow from the palm.

His wife wanted to call him, but the moment she opened her mouth, she spat out a large mouthful of blood, sobbing and shaking like chaff.

Speechless, she could only put his trembling palms on the child, as if she wanted to entrust the child to him, and also seemed to want to tell him not to go with me for the sake of the child.

He prayed hysterically, begging God not to take his wife away.

But it was too late, and in the end he could only watch his beloved wife gradually lose her warmth in his arms.

The Jiaojiao who he had held in his palms and cared for for many years, and who always dreamed of her and wanted to marry her when she grew up, eventually died because of him.

At first, he was just heartbroken and couldn't help himself. Later, the pain spread all over his body.

People say that when the pain is excruciating, it is better to die, but when he is in excruciating pain, he does not want to die.

He will only feel that these pains are far less than one-tenth of the pain Jiaojiao suffered before she died. It is best for him to experience it ten times and a hundred times to make it unforgettable for him!

Even if he is imprisoned, even if he is cut into pieces, and even if he is burned in the fire of eighteen levels of hell, he has only one wish, and that is to give Jiaojiao back!

Give it back to him...

"Are you back?"

He caressed the face of the person in the painting as if in a daze, but he didn't know who he was asking: "I know you will come back, I know you will not leave me..."

The woman in the painting is wearing a narrow-sleeved dress, with a plain silver hairpin on her temples, holding up a juggler's sword, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

He is obviously a very different person from Jiaojiao, but he has a face exactly like hers.

This face has been engraved in his heart and lungs. Even if he dies and drinks Meng Po Wang Tang, he will never forget it!

Jiaojiao is back. No matter what method God uses, he finally returns his Jiaojiao!

It must be! It must be so!

Meng Linxiao had never thought that he was so convinced at this moment that his tenderness must be returned by God!

He closed his eyes hard. If anyone entered the room at this time, they would definitely be startled by the leader of the Yue Sect.

Perhaps even Yin Feng Song Yue, who has been with him for the longest time, has never seen him lose his temper like this.

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There was a knock on the door, and the man concealed his emotions and slowly folded up the portrait in his hand.

"What's the matter?"

"There are changes ahead of Wusu Villa!"

As soon as Yinfeng finished speaking, the door was opened from the inside. As soon as he raised his head and glanced at the sect master, he lowered his eyes again.

What did the sect leader do in the room? Why are his eyes so red?

"Go and have a look."

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After leaving Cuiyun Tower, you can clearly feel the noise and chaos of Wugou Villa. After dark, red lights are hung everywhere in Wugou Villa because of the wedding of the young owner of the village.

But no matter how red the lantern was at this time, it couldn't compare to the fire that suddenly shot up into the sky in the backyard. Meng Tang frowned, jumped up, stepped on the corner of the wall and went straight to the direction of the fire, followed closely by Yin Feng Song Yue.

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Before they reached the fire place, they saw a woman dressed in red running out of the sea of ​​​​fire, stumbling onto the roof, and behind the woman there was a man dressed in black chasing after her.

At this moment, a long sword stabbed from an angle, blocking the movement of the man in black. The man in black did not hesitate to fight and ran away in another direction!

Bai Yu, who was holding a long sword, quickly supported the woman in red: "Miss Bai, are you okay?"

Immediately afterwards, a swift shadow passed by him and headed straight for the man in black.

Bai Feifei fell on the roof rubble, pushed Bai Yu and said: "Hurry up and chase him! "The Legacy of the Late Emperor"!"

Bai Yu hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Sect Master Meng is gone!"

After saying that, he jumped off the roof with Bai Feifei in his arms and hid in a small courtyard that was not on fire.

At the same time, the guard boys at Wugou Villa were noisily carrying water to put out the fire. Jiang Buchen could still be vaguely heard shouting his son's name to the fire.

"Cough cough cough!" Bai Feifei was seriously injured and almost speechless due to the fireworks.

"What happened?" Shen Yuning also rushed over, glanced at Bai Feifei and completely forgot about the direction of the fire.

Above the sky-high flames, Meng Linxiao from the Moon-bearing Sect was fighting with a man in black in mid-air.

His splendid white clothes seemed to be rimmed with gold by the firelight, and his movements opened and closed like a golden-winged roc.

After several fights, the man in black was at a disadvantage. When he wanted to escape, the way out was blocked by Yin Feng Song Yue.

At this moment, the man in black jumped straight into the sea of ​​fire.

Just when everyone was shocked, they saw the leader of the Yue Sect also jumping into the sea of ​​fire.

Shen Yuning's eyes tightened, and she even screamed: "Meng Tang!"

Unexpectedly, Meng Linxiao was not really going to die in the fire. When he jumped down, he struck the direction of the man in black with his palm.

The power of the palm is like the wind, and the power of the palm is majestic!

The powerful internal force extinguished the raging fire in an instant, and you can still vaguely hear the sound of broken walls being split by the wind of his palm.

At that moment, the charred walls and wooden rafters appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but there was no figure of the man in black in the fire scene.

Meng Linxiao closed his palms, turned over and stood on the eaves ridge beside him, like a crane standing in the middle of the night or an immortal descending to earth.

Everyone looked a little stunned for a moment.

However, the sudden resurgence of the fire woke everyone up again, and they poured buckets of water into the sea of ​​​​fire one after another.

Meng Linxiao flew from the corner of the eaves and landed in front of them. The firelight reflected on his face made it difficult to distinguish his emotions.

Just when Shen Yuning was about to say that knowing martial arts is great, she saw Bai Feifei, who was seriously injured, fell directly at Meng Linxiao's feet: "Sect, sect master... my subordinates are not doing things well..."

Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned to look at Shen Yuning.

Shen Yuning replied to him with her mouth: What did I say...

Sect Master Meng picked up Bai Feifei from the ground with one hand and handed him to Yin Feng Songyue. Then he looked at Shen Yu Ning and said, "Council Master Shen really knows how to watch the fire from the other side and doesn't even know how to help."

"The good show prepared by Sect Leader Meng has not been finished yet. How can I dare to act without authorization? I thought that this man in black is definitely no match for Sect Master Meng, but I didn't expect... Tsk, tsk, I understand, I was careless!"

"The "Book of the Late Emperor" has been lost, and Alliance Leader Shen is not worried at all?"

Shen Yuning wondered again: "Why are we in such a hurry, leader? It's not my thing. By the way, haven't we told Sect Leader Meng yet that Jiang Xiaogu won the martial arts tournament, and this "Book of the Former Emperor" already belongs to him!"

As soon as Shen Yuning finished speaking, she heard Jiang Buchen of Wugou Villa coming over panting and saying: "Bai Feifei! Bai Feifei! Where is my son! Where is my son?"

Bai Feifei was wearing a bright red wedding dress, but she was helpless by the wind.

"You, you don't have to look for it, your son is already dead!"

"What did you say!" When Jiang Buchen heard that his legs went weak, he fell to the ground. Then a group of people in the villa rushed forward and shouted, "Master, Master! You can't die!"

Soon, a group of martial arts practitioners living in Wugou Villa also came to help. After the fire was extinguished, they carried out a blackened body from the half-burned house.

The fire was extinguished in time, the body was not burned to much, and Jiang Xiaogu's appearance was easily identifiable.

Jiang Buchen completely fainted when he saw this.

Those who had just shouted to the owner not to die could only continue shouting, but Shen Yuning reminded them, and everyone hurriedly carried the owner back to call the doctor.

And all the martial arts people were also sighing. Even though they had criticized Jiang Xiaogu for winning the martial arts competition during the day, they all only sympathized with him now.

Who would have thought that as high-spirited as he was, he should have been blessed with double happiness, but now he died tragically in a sea of ​​fire.

"No, this Jiang Xiaogu was not burned to death by fire!"

Qi Changmen of the Purity Sect looked at the corpse and said: "Leader, Jiang Xiaogu was killed by someone!"

Shen Yuning was not surprised. She glanced at Bai Feifei and everyone immediately understood. They stood behind their leader and stood in opposition to the Yue Yue Sect.

"I have long said that this Yuezong sect is not a good person!" The speaker was Lion Roar Mountain Xiong Er. He was still holding up the pair of axes and his eyes were as wide as copper bells!

"Alliance Leader! This Yue Sect has never come to participate in the martial arts conference from the beginning! It is clear that he is looking for trouble!"

"What about the merger of the North and the South! What about marrying the sister of our leader! This is nonsense! Bah!"

"Leader, you must not marry your sister to him!"

Sect Master Meng frowned and looked at the person who spoke, then his eyes fell on Shen Yuning's face.
To be continued...