Because of a wedding, Qiu Yu, who had developed very well in Songyun Sect, suffered hardships and was expelled from the sect again, which was a huge blow. However, for the sake of the women he loved deeply, he had to go on tough and no longer be at the mercy of others.

Many cultivators looked at the young people who were acting recklessly and reacted in a different way. Some felt sorry for them, some were gloating, and some were disgusted in their hearts. Since this kid regrets the marriage, then the head of Fengminggu is still waiting to marry, so why don’t he have a chance?

Many young cultivators' eyes fell on Zhou Xuelian. Looking at the pale-faced bride, they couldn't help but feel distressed. They also secretly scolded Qiu Yu Baolian Tianzhen. Where can I find such a proud daughter with equal cultivation and beauty? Why don't I know how to be blessed?

At this moment, Zhou Xuelian had the desire to die. The other party actually regretted the marriage for another woman. Wouldn't she lose all her face in front of the world? In anger, as her slender hands trembled, a silver light came out of the ring, but it was a sword with cold air, as warm as jade, as if carved from solid ice, exuding a cold murderous aura, directly pressing on Qiu Yu's neck, causing surprise to come from around, "Ah..."

The sword was about to break out, and as long as you wave it, the groom would splatter blood on the spot, even at the age of twenty, and the scene was filled with tension.

The three beauties couldn't help but lose their appearance and almost exclaimed in unison: "Don't hurt him."

"stop……"

"No..."

The group of people from Fengminggu and Songyunmen also looked over in amazement. This was really a wave of failure. Qiu Yu had just been expelled from the sect and encountered a crisis from his fiancée. How did it end?

The women in Xingyue Palace stared at them, feeling that a drama was full of unknowns, and they were secretly hoping that Qiu Yu could overcome the difficulties. After all, the other party was very famous among them, and they helped the sisters who entered the spiritual realm.

Xing Ling, who was in the lead, couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "This kid is so romantic, there are many beautiful beauties gathered around her, but it is still very particular. It is still valuable to be able to pay any price for the woman she loves."

The murderous aura filled the surroundings, and the coldness from the sword blade made people feel palpitations, but Qiu Yu's mood calmed down a little. He stared at the white and bloodless face and said in a deep voice: "You kill me, it's my fault for all the mistakes. I shouldn't let you down. If I could exchange this life for your forgiveness, I would rather."

The snow-white jade teeth bit the lower lip, Zhou Xuelian's bright eyes were full of despair, her body trembled, and she said coldly: "You are too much. Do you put me in this way? Will everyone laugh at me? Are you... you don't want to marry me even if you die?"

Qiu Yu shook his head, "I can't...you should do it..."

With a "clang", the sword fell to the ground, and Zhou Xuelian shouted hysterically as if she was crazy, "Ah... you beast, I'm irreconcilable with you!"

"Bang!"

He slapped the groom's chest with a heavy palm. The brand new sky blue robe became shattered without any force. Qiu Yu flew out of his defense and sprayed a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, which was obviously very injured.

"Xiao Yu..."

The screams came, and the three beauties rushed over quickly, but saw Qiu Yu stabilizing his body and standing on the ground more than ten meters away. They quickly stood beside each other and looked at the angry bride with hatred.

Qiu Yu's face was tragic, and he waved his hand to prevent Ji Lina and others from helping him. He still looked at Zhou Xuelian, who was almost unreasonable, and said, "That's right, I'm sorry for you... I should always give you an explanation." As his wrist turned, a dagger appeared, inserted into his left shoulder with lightning speed, piercing deep, and the top touched the bones, making him grit his teeth and resist without screaming. Blood suddenly surged out, shocking.

There were screams around, and everyone was stunned. Unexpectedly, this boy was so arrogant that he apologized for self-harm, which made them look at him with admiration.

The three beauties next to them were frightened and felt heartbroken. They cried, "Xiao Yu, don't do this."

"Calm down, it's not your fault."

"Please..."

When things have developed to this point, many people are heartbroken and have some doubts. Since he doesn't want to get married, why do the senior executives of Fengming Valley and Songyunmen still try their best to make it happen? It can be avoided?

Seeing that the junior brother who had made great contributions to this sect suffered such pain, Songyun's leader Mu Tuozi was anxious, but he could not say anything. After all, the master's aunt had already driven him out of the sect, and even he had to obey.

The more distressed one is Li Zhenting, the god of the divine beggar who regretted it. He felt that he, the master, had not done his job well, should stand on the side of his apprentice before the wedding, and no matter what the price he paid, he had to terminate the engagement according to Qiu Yu's wishes. There would be no such change today.

Under the current circumstances, it is too late to regret it. The senior sister said nothing, and all members must maintain the dignity of this sect, so Li Zhenting could only watch his disciple suffer.

Zhou Xuelian was also stunned. She was also shocked by the man who almost became her husband. She shook her head in dismay, and her hatred was buried deep in her heart and could not say anything else.

Blood was still flowing in the wound, Ji Linna said with distress: "Xiaoyu, let's go, leave here quickly."

Unexpectedly, a cold snorkeling came from the hall. Feitian Yufeng Jiang Dongyun felt that the painstaking marriage had been destroyed, and she couldn't help but feel resentful. Since Qiu Yu was driven out by Songyun, she would have no strong backer, so she didn't have to be afraid of anything, so she said with a dark face: "Do you want to leave? It's not so easy. You regretted the marriage and deceived my apprentice's feelings. You want to leave and dream about it."

The old guy was also a cruel and ruthless person. He suddenly waved his hand, and the cold wind blew, and a gray python formed by spiritual power appeared in the air. It was not too large, but it was extremely fierce, and it was ignorantly as a king.

Everyone was very surprised. They didn't expect that Feitian Yufeng, the head of the Seventh Ancestor of Yunlan Palace, took action. Isn't it a pity that bullies the younger generation? They are all very surprised.

Seeing her take action, Li Zhenting was furious. Can my disciples let you beat you up at will? Even if Qiu Yu was expelled from Songyun, he was still his disciple in his heart. So he rushed to fist, and a huge ghost head flew over at an extremely fast speed, which made the air even more weird.

"Bang!"

The collision of two forces made a loud noise, and the sharpness made people feel palpitations, causing everyone to retreat involuntarily.

"Li Zhenting, Qiu Yu is no longer a disciple of Songyun. Why did you stop me? What does it mean to be right? " Jiang Dongyun roared angrily, murderous aura in his eyes.
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