Lan Yingying looked at Yu Wen Shenghuan with resentful eyes, and said with a sinister smile, "If the Wu clan is destroyed, it will be destroyed. What I am more looking forward to is the onset of the life and death curse between you and her. I will wait for you, hahaha..."

Hearing this, Yuwen Shenghuan's face turned pale. He was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that Mu Qingkuang would die.

"You shameless bitch, I'll kick you to death, I'll kick you to death..." Hua Xin suddenly rushed in and kicked Lan Yingying hard. She had never hated someone so much, but now she never

I hate Lan Yingying in my heart.

One is her best friend and the other is the person she secretly likes. If they both die, what should she do?

Lan Yingying was kicked and howled like a ghost. Her whole body was covered in blood, and her delicate face was cut with countless cuts by Hua Xin.

Hua Xin stopped after she had vented her anger, walked up to Yu Wen Shenghuan, grabbed his collar, and said domineeringly, "I won't allow you to die, you must live well."

Yu Wen Shenghuan was startled, and his eyes were a little dim. Of course he wanted to live well. As long as he lived well, Mu Qingkuang would be fine, but sooner or later the life and death curse would strike one day, which he could not control at all.

"Did you hear what I said? Answer me!" Hua Xin yelled at Yuwen Shenghuan with anger on her face. Thinking that he was going to die, she felt unspeakably uncomfortable. This was the first time she liked a man, and she didn't even know it yet.

If she says it, the other person will leave her forever.

"I, I also want to live well, but..." Yu Wen Shenghuan had a troubled look on his face. This life and death was not decided by him at all.

"I don't want anything, but I want you to say that I won't die." Hua Xin roared, if he died, Qing Kuang would too.

Yu Wen Shenghuan didn't expect Hua Xin to be so excited. Seeing her sad look, he could only say, "I won't die."

He will try his best not to die, but...

When Sheng Qinghong and Mu Qingkuang stopped, the swords in their hands were covered with bright red and dazzling blood, and the air was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood.

"Kuaier..." Sheng Qinghong dropped the sword in his hand and hugged her tightly, his originally cold silver eyes now full of tenderness.

Mu Qingkuang also threw away the Snowflake Divine Sword in her hand and hugged him tightly with both hands. She didn't know how long she could hold him like this, so at this moment, she was very attached to his arms and really wanted to hold him like this for the rest of her life.

Don't let go.

The two hugged each other for a while before picking up their swords and walking towards Lan Yingying's palace. Lan Yingying was lying on the ground struggling in pain. After seeing Mu Qingkuang coming, her eyes brightened slightly, showing a proud look.

"Is it you who cast the blood curse back then?" Mu Qingkuang asked in a calm tone.

"Yes, it was me who cast it. The queen didn't want you to live your last life peacefully, so I secretly cast a blood curse on you and deliberately threw you out of the realm of immortality, causing you to lose your parents. I didn't expect you to survive.

It's so big, it disappoints all of us." Lan Yingying said with a mocking smile, she hated, really hated, why she was not tortured to death by the blood curse.

Mu Qing raised her eyebrows crazily, and cut off Lan Yingying's hands with the Snowflake Divine Sword.

"Ah..." Lan Yingying let out a scream, her body kept twitching, and her eyes stared at Mu Qingkuang hatefully.

"Yuwen, can you cast a blood curse?" Mu Qing looked at Yuwen Shenghuan wildly.

Yuwen Shenghuan opened his eyes and replied, "Yes."

"Put the cruelest blood curse on her." Mu Qing said coldly, and then swung her sword to cut off Lan Yingying's tongue. She wanted to make her unable to live or die, so that she could slowly feel all the pain.
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