For Pei Zhong, his fate was already sealed when his cultivation was blocked by the people from the Ministry of War.
Pei Zhong really didn't expect Pei Qiuning to move so fast.
How did Pei Qiuning determine that she was the person behind the scenes?
At this time, Pei Zhong could only explain the whole thing by saying that she was in his family.
Ever since the Sword of Fate failed to kill Pei Qiuning, he should have been prepared to die.
Since he was going to die anyway, wouldn't it be better to let Pei Qiuning collapse emotionally?
Hearing the sound, Pei Qiuning's eyes flashed with a fierce and fierce light, and then the next moment, the sword light flashed, and a scream suddenly rang out.
"ah!"
One of Pei Zhong's hands was chopped off alive by the sword in Pei Qiuning's hand.
"Pei Zhong, if you say one more thing, I guarantee that you will not see the sun tomorrow." Pei Qiuning put the long sword in her hand between Pei Zhong's eyebrows and said coldly.
"Pei Qiuning, do you think I still care about this life?!"
"Even now, you are still in charge of me?!"
"If you don't save your face Jiang Yan."
"He will leave you forever."
"Oh, no!"
"Those who are killed by the Sword of Fate will not only die in pain."
"And he will lose reincarnation. He will become a lonely ghost in the world, and he will never be reincarnated!" Pei Zhong roared, with a trace of relief in his ferocious expression. This is a kind of calmness after venting anger, a kind of peace. Indifference to death.
Upon hearing this, Pei Qiuning's eyes turned cold, and his plain white wrist moved slightly. The next moment, the sharp front end of the long sword penetrated Pei Zhong's head.
"Plop!" With a sound, Pei Zhong fell to the ground silently, and a large amount of scarlet blood gradually gathered under his body.
"You will collect the body of the former prince for burial later." Pei Qiuning turned around expressionlessly and said calmly.
"Your Highness, what should we do with the family members of the former prince?" At this time, the commander of the Qianning Guards, Lu Qiao, asked tremblingly.
"The former prince's heirs were forced into prison and sentenced to death for treason, and all the remaining female relatives were sent to the Jiaofang Division." At this time, Pei Qiuning slowly wiped the bloody sword on her hand clean with Juanxiu's handkerchief. He said slowly.
"Yes, Your Highness!" Lu Qiao did not dare to ask any more questions and bowed respectfully.
Then Pei Qiuning left the Prince's Mansion and walked towards the courtyard. At this time, the words Pei Zhong said when he was dying lingered in her heart.
The Sword of Fate can actually make the person beheaded lose their next life? !
Pei Qiuning instinctively felt that this was what Pei Zhong said before he died to scare her, but the more she thought about it, the instinctively panic started in her heart.
He was facing a certain death situation, but he didn't expect that Xiaoyan would be the one to bear everything in the end.
Although Xiaoyan said such heartless words to himself before he fell into coma, in the final analysis, if he didn't care about himself, how could he block this sword of fate for himself?
Thinking of this, Pei Qiuning's heart was filled with unspeakable waves. Xiaoyan was silent about his love for him, but he stood up for himself at the critical moment.
This feeling of being protected by Xiaoyan really makes people want to stop~
In a room in the courtyard.
Luo Yuxian had a solemn look on her face, and she said slowly: "The life-formation formation does not seem to have any effect. Although the vitality in Jiang Yan's body has stopped disintegrating."
"But the purest evil in the world is destroying his vitality wantonly."
Cui Yu saw that the life character on Jiang Yan's chest was rapidly disintegrating, his sparse brows were knitted together, and he was silent.
The pure Taoist profound energy that Qi Dao penetrated into Jiang Yan's body was also blocked by a strange force.
"Now, the three of us will work together to stabilize Jiang Yan's injury first, and then we will discuss a way." Qi Dao said at this time.
"Good!" Cui Yu nodded slightly.
"Okay." Luo Yuxian was adjusting his somewhat chaotic aura at this time.
The next moment, three terrifying forces penetrated Jiang Yan's body at the same time.
One is Qi Dao's Taoist profound energy with majestic vitality.
The other is Cui Yu's aura of awe-inspiring energy with the power of sentient beings.
The last one is Luo Yuxian's own pure heavenly demon profound energy.
As time passed slowly, the dense black lines on Jiang Yan's face gradually disappeared at this moment.
Jiang Yan's face gradually turned a little red at this time.
But then a strange force appeared in Jiang Yan's body. This strange force had the potential to compete with these three terrifying forces.
"This evil must not spread!" Cui Yu saw this scene, then waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice.
The power of Confucian speech acts on the evil of the sword of destiny at this moment.
The next moment, the strange power in Jiang Yan's body was restrained.
Then Cui Yu's pupils shrank, and his rickety body trembled instinctively. He didn't expect the backlash to be so terrifying.
"Cui Yu, are you okay?" Qi Dao said slowly.
"It's okay, the evil collected by the people behind the scenes is really appalling." Cui Yu said with some emotion on his face at this time.
"Jiang Yan's injuries have been stabilized now, but it is not an option if the delay continues like this."
"Let's go out first and stabilize our auras first, and then we can discuss what to do." Qi Dao then set up an innate aura array in the room, allowing the aura of heaven and earth to warm Jiang Yan's body.
Then Qi Dao, Cui Yu, and Luo Yuxian slowly walked out of the room, while Du Xi, who was waiting anxiously outside the door, asked: "Uncle, how is Jiang Yan's situation now?"
"Jiang Yan's injury is stable, but if nothing can be done in the future, his life may be in danger." Qi Dao considered his words and said slowly.
"Can I go in and see Jiang Yan now?" Du Xi felt a chill in his heart when he heard this, and then said softly.
Even Uncle Master, Chess Master and Sect Master Luo were unable to do anything for a moment. The power of the sword just now was so terrifying?
"Let him recuperate for a while." Cui Yu suddenly said.
Hearing this, Du Xi could only nod helplessly.
Then, Pei Qiuning slowly entered the courtyard, and there was a faint smell of blood on her body.
"Chess Master, how is Xiaoyan doing now?" This was the first thing Pei Qiuning said when she came in front of everyone.
Cui Yu then told Pei Qiuning, Du Xi and Du Shu about Jiang Yan's current situation and the conclusions reached by the three people in the room just now.
As soon as the words fell, Pei Qiuning's face darkened instantly.
Du Xi frowned, feeling worried about gains and losses for a moment.
"Your Highness, who was the culprit of that sword attack?" Qi Dao asked at this time.
"It's Prince Pei Zhong. He originally wanted to use this sword to kill me, but Xiaoyan blocked the sword for me." At this time, Pei Qiuning's clear eyes were shining with indescribable brilliance.
"The prince's strength is not enough to carry out this sword. I'm afraid there are others among them." Cui Yu said slowly.
After hearing Cui Yu's words, Pei Qiuning fell into memories, and then her heart moved, and she whispered softly: "The news I just received from the Prince's Mansion is that Pei Zhong has been very close to the Tianhu Clan recently."
