All the people around were stunned!

Why did they just stare blankly, and then Master Qingyun was killed?

In that moment of daze, what happened?

Mu Changfeng has the blood of Grandmaster Qingyun in his hand, and the sword with blood is also by his side, could it be that...

But it's impossible, what a powerful person is Master Qingyun? How could he be killed by Mu Changfeng, the descendant?

Yan Qingyi was about to speak when she didn't know who shot an ice needle at Chengyan!

The ice needle shot directly into Cheng Yan's shoulder blade at the fastest speed!

Cheng Yan was seriously injured, and even if so-and-so did not use ice needles to end his life, he would die soon!

Yan Qingyi walked to Cheng Yan's side, hugged him in her arms, and then looked down at him, a trace of sadness flashing in her eyes.

"Uncle Cheng Yan, cheer up and don't die, okay?"

Cheng Yan raised her blood-stained hand and gently stroked Yan Qingyi's face, fearing that she would think she was dirty, so she wiped it with her sleeve, but unfortunately there was blood on her face. It can't be wiped clean at all, and the more you wipe, the more flowers!

"I'm sorry, Yue'er, I stained your face!" When Cheng Yan spoke, his voice was very subtle, like a fly, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yue'er, I thought you It's really crazy, I can see you like this before you die, just right!"

"I'm sorry, I lied to you before!" Yan Qingyi's hand tightly grasped the clothes on Cheng Yan's shoulders.

"It doesn't matter..." Cheng Yan's breathing became weaker and weaker, and his eyes were opened and closed. Seeing that, his time was running out, "Yue'er, live well!"

"No, Uncle Cheng Yan, you can't die, by the way, the medicine you gave me..."

Yan Qingyi was about to look for the medicine pill, but Cheng Yan suddenly grabbed his hand. He stared at her and shook his head.

"Yue'er, I won't take that medicine pill, I've done too many crimes in my life, the blood on my hands can't be washed clean, so you don't have to save me, and I want to tell you... "Cheng Yan's hand fell on Yan Qingyi's leg, his mouth moved for a while, and he died in front of her without saying those words!

Yan Qingyi was stunned.

Did Sung Yeon die like this?

Did he really die like this?

Yan Qingyi kept asking herself repeatedly in her heart.

Mu Changfeng walked to Yan Qingyi's side and squatted down, pursed his mouth and said, "Yue'er, people have already gone, don't be too sad!"

Yan Qingyi is not sad, she just feels very guilty for blaming Cheng Yan!

At this time, the voices of discussion began to sound around!

After Yan Qingyi put Cheng Yan on the ground, she stood up, looked at them, her eyes sank, and said coldly, "You are right, Master Qingyun was indeed killed by Changfeng, but I want to ask you Come on, why did you form an alliance? Isn't it just to kill Master Qingyun? But when Master Qingyun shot, what did you all do?

Standing on the side and watching a good show one by two, and letting Chang Feng stand here alone with this weak girl like me, won't your conscience hurt? It's a pity that you are still chivalrous. Look at your behavior. Are you a chivalrous person? Just because Master Qingyun has great martial arts skills, you all stand there and watch the show! "