half demon glass

Chapter 815 Execution in the Street
My voice came from far away.

No one expected that I would be standing in the crowd.

Feng Jiuqing was stunned, and the other elders who were fighting with him were suddenly stunned as well.

The battlefield that was noisy just a second ago suddenly became silent.

Only Yun Moyi, who was sitting in the sedan chair, turned pale the moment she heard my voice. She seemed to have never thought that I would come back after I left!
After Feng Jiuqing glanced at me, she seemed worried that I was a disguise used by Nanjiang to deceive him.

He turned around, rushed directly to the sedan chair, raised the long sword in his hand and lifted it hard, directly lifting the roof of the sedan chair. Yun Moyi, who was sitting inside, was immediately frightened to the point of confusion by his move.

Obviously at this moment, Yun Moyi has disguised herself as me. Even I feel that her appearance at this moment is very lifelike to me.

However, Feng Jiuqing still recognized her as a fake.

In almost an instant, he jumped up and ran directly in my direction.

At this moment, no matter how stupid the onlookers are, they can realize that it is true or false.

Yun Moyi was so angry that she immediately lifted her hijab, stood up from the sedan chair, and cursed directly in my direction: "Yun! Mo! Li! I'm really crazy before I believe you!"

"You have deceived me and harmed me like this today. One day, I will definitely repay you in full. Just wait for me!"

The moment he finished speaking, Yun Moyi took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was on me and Feng Jiuqing, and jumped directly from the sedan chair to escape.

The moment Feng Jiuqing rushed toward me, I stood up and jumped in his direction.

Seeing me getting closer and closer to him, getting closer and closer, just shy of rushing in front of him, a sharp sword energy suddenly struck in the direction of us.

Almost in an instant, it directly blocked our way.

"Yun Moli, don't even think about leaving!" Yun Tianjue's gnashing of teeth echoed throughout the air in just an instant.

I looked blankly in the direction of Yun Tianjue, only to see that everyone from the Qian family of the Yun family, and even Qian Xianjing's father, who were supposed to be waiting in the sacrificial hall, were all killed at this moment.

Even Qian Xianjing, who was supposed to be sitting in front of the wedding team, riding a white horse with red flowers on her breast, stood staring at me from a distance with an extremely disappointed and complicated look.

At this moment, I knew it.

Once I really hold Feng Jiuqing's hand, in public, and leave the southern border where I was born and raised, there will be no way back.

From now on, I am no longer the aloof saint of southern Xinjiang, and I am even less likely to be loved by the people of southern Xinjiang. I will live forever and be labeled a defector.

However, I am not afraid and have no regrets.

Even if the obstacles in front of me are mountains and seas, then I will conquer these mountains and seas!
At this glance, I withdrew my gaze. The moment I got up from the ground, I ran towards Feng Jiuqing again.

Feng Jiuqing stretched out her hand to me with a smile on her face, as if he and I were the only two people left in the world at this moment.

"You! You! You are indeed her good daughter. I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place!"

Yuntian Jueqi was shaking all over and was about to fall to the ground. He took a few deep breaths, and the moment he regained consciousness, he gave direct orders to the elders' secret envoys on the side.

"You!... What are you still doing? Take them down quickly and execute them in the street as a mark of respect!"

(End of this chapter)