Madam, be merciful!

Chapter 55
The warm and familiar voice gently brushed Shao Qing's heart, and Shao Qing's eyes were inexplicably sour.

Shao Qing couldn't help thinking, if three years ago, when she was thrown into the sword casting pool to sacrifice the sword, someone would have come to rescue her in such a bloody way.

In that case, maybe she will still be the well-known Pavilion Master of Feng Pavilion, and the face she has been proud of for many years is still there.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Xiao Rou's eyes turned red with anger, Shao Chi's heart sank when he saw this, and just about to make a move, Wei Fenghua had already moved one step ahead of her, and the sharp sword light swayed out.

"Puff——"

Xiao Rou suddenly felt a chill in her chest, the long sword pierced through her heart, and the ancient spell on the sword immediately flew out, hitting her mercilessly.

Undead people, although they cannot be killed, can be sealed.

A trace of blood slid from the corner of Xiao Rou's lips, and in just a moment, her coquettish face was no longer alluring, she turned deathly pale and colorless, and she seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden.

Turning around hard and looking at the person behind her, the familiar face that had been in her dreams countless times came into view, her whole body froze suddenly, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her body and mind were chilled.

When she came in, she was attracted by her father, and it wasn't until then that she noticed that Wei Fenghua and the others were actually here.

Unexpectedly, when they met again after two years, what she Xiao Rou ushered in was a sword piercing her heart!
A sense of sadness rose from his heart, his lips moved, his throat was a little dry, "Why?"

Wei Fenghua drew out his long sword expressionlessly, and said flatly: "You are already dead, just die again."

Xiao Rou's eyes dimmed for an instant, she pulled out a bitter smile, and tried her best to engrave the man's face into her mind for the last time.

The soft tone does not hide the humbleness: "Then in the next life..."

After all, she still couldn't hate her.

"I will never have a next life with you." Wei Fenghua interrupted her coldly.

"You're still like this, ruthless!" Blood and tears rolled down the corners of Xiao Rou's eyes, and she fell straight backwards.

It would be nice to be able to sleep forever in his hands.

It's just that the undead race may be completely extinct in the future.

Taking advantage of the moment when the eldest princess was distracted, Shao Chi slammed down her wrist with a palm. With a bang, the sword fell from the eldest princess's hand, and Shao Chi regained his freedom.

"Ah Chi." Xuanyuan Che was overjoyed, and walked quickly over to hold Shao Chi back, but Shao Chi sideways sideways, without even looking at him, turned around and walked towards Lord City Lord and Shao Qing.

"I can undo her forbidden spell, let me do it." Shao Chi said softly.

The Lord City Lord was silent for a while, then nodded, and put Shao Chi down.

Shao Chi supported Shao Chi, stamped his hand on her back, bit his index finger, drew a cumbersome spell with his blood, and punched it into Shao Qing's body forcefully.

Shao Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, her body was shaking, the city lord frowned, and picked her up again.

Shao Chi wiped off his sweat, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I have troubled you."

The city lord's eyes swept over these people with different expressions one by one, without any fluctuation in his purple eyes, he said indifferently: "There will be no future."

There will be no future, and I will never see you again.

(End of this chapter)