Chapter 488

"Yes!" Ye Yu Qinglan looked at her with firm eyes, and issued a commanding order from her thin lips, "Cold-blooded, kill this father and son!"

"No!" Aoxue grabbed his sleeve with her backhand and said excitedly, "Xiaojing is just a child, he doesn't know anything..."

Ye Yu lightly said coldly: "But he will remember everything today. If he seeks revenge in the future, won't he plant the seeds of disaster for you and me? Leaving this evil obstacle behind will cause endless troubles!"

"Then let them go? The Devil's Cult is over, Chu Yan...Chu Yan has suffered such serious injuries, and only half of his life is left!"

"Impossible." Ye Yu Qinglan refused without thinking, raised her eyes and shouted at Leng Xue, "Don't do it yet!"

"Yes!" Swinging the sword coldly, the sharp sword energy slashed at Xiaojing's thin body. Before it was too late, Chu Yan jumped up from the ground, holding Xiaojing in his arms and receiving the white blade empty-handed. Wounded and cold-blooded.

One is Xiaoyao Wang's closest valet, needless to say kung fu, and the other is the leader of the Demon Cult, but he is dying of serious injuries and struggles to speak, but he has to compete with a master, and the result can be imagined.

Chu Yan retreated in successive defeats. In order to protect Xiaojing in his arms, he inevitably received a few more swords on his body, and was finally forced to the cliff and had no way to retreat.

Seeing this, Aoxue felt anxious in her heart, and growled at Ye Yu Qinglan: "Enough, really enough, do we have to kill them all!"

"Being kind to the enemy is cruelty to oneself." Ye Yu Qinglan replied firmly, his attitude was very strong, and there was no room for change.

"But..." Aoxue understood his position, but from her own point of view, she didn't want Xiaojing to be hurt.

"Mother, save father, mother!"

A heart-piercing but immature cry came from above the cliff.

Aoxue froze for a moment, as if struck by several thunderbolts, unable to move.

The days in the Devil's Cult kept coming back to her mind. Although she was imprisoned, she was not sad, nor did she suffer. On the contrary, she got a new kind of happiness, that is, there was a little ghost in her Followed behind, mother mother mother call.

Every night, she would put him to sleep, sing and tell him stories, feed him, choose clothes for him, and even teach him right and wrong...Xiaojing seemed to have really become her child...more precisely Darling, she has never been so dependent on anyone.

"Mother, will you always be with me?"

"Mother, can you tell me a story again?"

"Mother, we will always be together forever!"

……

That child, the child who had no reservations about her, was single-minded, trusted and depended on her, was hovering on the verge of life and death, and the one who wanted to kill him was the person he loved the most... Why did you give her such a difficult problem?
She has to make a choice no matter what!

Aoxue's eyes were fixed, as if some kind of mysterious power suddenly erupted from her body, it was so shocking that even Ye Yu Qinglan couldn't resist being shocked and backed away repeatedly.

On the other side of the cliff, Lengxue has already raised his sword and aimed at Chu Yan, and Chu Yan seems to have made a final decision, he would rather die than be the soul of others under the sword!

Turning around, the black robe fluttered and brought the cold wind howling through the valley, biting to the bone. He jumped, and the abyss was in front of him, and his body would inevitably be crushed in the end.

At this critical moment, Shen Aoxue shot straight at Chu Yan and Xiao Jing like an off-string hunting arrow, grabbed the black robe under the cliff with her slender arm, and held it tightly in her palm.

"Who allowed you to dance with him in your arms!" She roared hysterically at the people below, her tone full of overwhelming anger.

(End of this chapter)

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